"Xingyan Slash, Slash, Ethereal Strike" The Hand Fury Dust Knife wrapped thousands of demonic fireballs, and in an instant, it quickly extended from the tip of the knife, like a sharp sword qi, tearing through the air at the same time, it also did not enter the golden spirit slash in front of him, causing a violent tremor.
And under the amplification of the ethereal strike, the original blow could only affect the Xingyan slash at a distance of two or three meters, and it suddenly spread its original attack range to several times the original amount, reaching an astonishing ten meters or even farther.
And the power of the attack has not decreased slightly due to the increase in distance, but has become more powerful.
"If you don't have the blessing of an ethereal blow, if you are consumed to this point, the attack power may not be enough.
But since there is, then there is no problem at all" The appearance of the ethereal blow made the back hand that Fengchen originally did become completely meaningless.
With a somewhat relaxed mood, Fengchen slashed out the Fuchen Knife fiercely, and directly ordered the closest sword shadow spirit slash to him.
There is something in the way and something in the way, and the feeling of waving it is naturally different.
However, although it seemed a little difficult to wield, the Fury Dust Knife of the Wind Dust Hand did not stop because of this, and slashed down unstoppable.
Xingyan Slash, the range of action of one slash is extremely large, and under the ethereal blow, it will affect all the Sword Shadow Spirit Slash of the Sky Dance within more than ten meters of wind and dust.
And the power was just right, under the attack of one slash, more than a dozen sword shadow spirit slashes were forcibly cut into two sections.
The main body was cut off, and these more than a dozen sword shadow spirit slashes exploded directly in mid-air, turning into bursts of bàozhà that were enough to shock and kill the four strong people of the Gathering Spirits, and all the sword shadow spirits around them who were not killed by the wind and dust were affected, and then collapsed.
Looking at the brilliant explosion of dozens of sword shadow slashes in mid-air, Fengchen retreated all the way through the wind pressure, and finally retreated to the ground.
"So, this can be regarded as a solution" Beyond the gorgeous scene, Fengchen looked at the young cultivator, and there was a hint of provocation in his words.
"Of course it's solved, if it's not solved, then I don't know how to solve it" The young cultivator smiled, and there was no loss in his words, as if the martial arts that were blocked were not the same as those he cast.
"Then next, it's your third move."
A trace of exhaustion flashed in the corners of his eyes, and Fengchen's words were still very provocative.
"Do you need to be in such a hurry, although you rejected my kindness just now, I still want to ask you, do you need to rest, and give you another chance, if you are willing to agree to become my subordinate now, then you don't have to continue to resist the next third move, how" The young cultivator said unhurriedly.
The young cultivator is not without a target, although two consecutive martial arts, under the combined force of Fengchen and Caixing, they are relatively easy to block, but if you take into account the consumption of the two, it is not as easy as imagined.
Needless to say, the Sky Splitting Slash at the beginning was knocked head-on, and his body had already fallen into injury.
And then, in order to completely defeat the Sky Splitting Slash, Feng Chen's attack completely disregarded the consumption of the Sky Splitting Slash.
After a slash, the spiritual power of a body was at least twenty percent, and with the injury that was not light, although it would not affect the performance, it should not be underestimated.
And in the second Dance of the Sky, Feng Chen can be regarded as completely overloaded in battle, and the consumption of spiritual power is even more huge when the first martial skill is consumed, and the consumption of spirit is relatively terrifying.
If it weren't for the fact that he had dried his clothes with spiritual power in time, he was afraid that the clothes that were now in the wind and dust would have been thoroughly soaked with sweat, and he would not be able to continue wearing them at all, and they would be salty and sticky.
As for the remnants of the wind and dust spiritual power, after counting the consumption of the previous battle, and then adding the consumption of the two martial arts of resisting the Heaven Splitting Slash and the Sky Dance, there are only about two percent left, and it is not far from exhaustion.
To put it mercilessly, Fengchen's current state can be described as dilapidated, and it is really not suitable to continue fighting.
And being so strong is just to hide it.
As for whether it was really successful in covering it up, judging from the young cultivator's reaction alone, it seemed that the answer was already very clear: it didn't exist, and the other party saw it all in their eyes.
The wind and dust are already very decadent, so what about the stars that are a little stronger than the wind and dust At first glance, Caixing's two attacks did not have any outstanding performance, just two martial arts.
A rain of angry thunder, a rain of silence, and then counting the previous burst rain, as well as all kinds of other messy consumption, overall, the consumption of star picking is definitely not as low as wind and dust.
And this can also be seen from Caixing's pale to bloodless face at the moment.
Perhaps it was because of the consumption of too much spiritual power that Cai Xing chose to hand over the attack of the second Sky Dance to Wind Dust.
In other words, Caixing's current state is not much better, and the two of them can almost be regarded as brothers.
It was precisely because he saw the sluggishness of the wind and dust and the stars that the young cultivator would choose to talk more nonsense at this time.
On the one hand, it is the self-confidence of young cultivators.
On the other hand, if the opponent is too weak, the young cultivator will lose a lot of flavor when he casts the third final martial art.
Only if the opponent is strong enough and the young cultivator uses the third martial art, will it seem to have a little taste.
As for recruiting Fengchen and Caixing, although the young cultivator didn't have any expectations, who could guarantee that there would be no so-called traces in this world, in case it happened, and it would definitely be beneficial to kill the two of them to recover Fengchen.
Of course, this is just wishful thinking on the part of young cultivators.
In fact, even if the young cultivator finally subdued Fengchen and Caixing, it was just two more future powerhouses.
As for the martial arts he fantasizes about, the support of the forces behind him is complete nonsense.
There is only one missing master Chen Old Man on Fengchen's side, and his martial arts cannot be learned by others at all.
As for Caixing's side, so far, he is alone, and there is no force behind him at all.
As for the martial arts of Star Picking, I'm sorry, this is completely the archery skills of the elf clan, without the support of the race's bloodline and talent, even if the young cultivator learns these archery skills, there is no way to use them at all, it is just a waste of effort.
And once he knew that he had subdued Fengchen and Caixing, it would be useless at all, and I was afraid that the young cultivator would kill the two without hesitation.
After all, even if Fengchen and Caixing can become strong people in the future, once they sign the master-slave contract, they will also be forced to suppress their strength to the same level as young cultivators.
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This is the terrible thing about the prohibition of contracts, once established, even if it is a Venerable One, it is difficult to get rid of this coercive control.
Therefore, Fengchen and Caixing signed a subordinate contract, which would not be of much help to the young cultivators.
"Indeed, we need to take a break now, and doing so will also be very helpful for dealing with your third martial art."
Fengchen nodded, and did not deny that the young cultivator's words were indeed needed by Fengchen and Caixing at this time.
But, "with that in mind, we don't choose to rest either."
Fengchen's eyes froze, and he said firmly.
"As for becoming your subordinate, I can only say that we didn't have the idea at first, and we won't have it now.
What's more, "I don't know if it's because I'm tired of the young cultivator's solicitation, or if I'm very tired of the young cultivator's indifferent and condescending tone, Fengchen changed his words and sneered: "Are you stupid or stupid to become your subordinates, and sign a subordinate contract with you, that's not life or death for you to choose, what's the difference between it and the fish and meat of the chopping board, it's better to die." ” The atmosphere froze instantly, and the young cultivator's originally smiling face instantly stiffened because of Fengchen's words.
"Boy, don't let me admire you, it means that you can be so disrespectful, as long as I want, there are countless opportunities to kill you before, and I don't have to wait for you to resist my Sky Splitting Slash and Sky Screaming Dance."
The young cultivator had a calm face and said quite grimly, making Fengchen's body tremble, and then smiled: "So what, what to do is not the result of your own choice, is it possible that you don't do that, and blame us for influencing your decision."
"Also," to Fengchen's surprise, the young cultivator was not angry because of Fengchen's words, but nodded quite approvingly, and then the words changed, and a playful smile appeared on his face again: "Then in that case, I won't be polite to you."
Next, please two boys, take my third martial art. ” As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Fengchen and Caixing to answer, the young cultivator's long sword danced again, accompanied by bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations, and a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the young cultivator's long sword again, completely lighting up the originally ordinary long sword, shining with a golden huángsè light that was enough to cover the sun, like a shining sun, appearing in front of Feng Chen.
"This time, it seems like it's more than just dazzling."
I could clearly feel a trace of scorching breath, mixed with a hint of danger, coming from the shining sun, and Feng Chen couldn't help but have a hint of vigilance against the sun in front of him.
After all, if you encounter a different situation than before, if you are not careful, you will always capsize in the gutter.
What's more, the small boat that Fengchen and Caixing are riding on at the moment is already dilapidated, and it may capsize at any time.
Moreover, this is still the last move of the young cultivator's three-move martial arts.
Although he had blocked two moves before, Fengchen didn't think that this third martial art would be as thrilling as the previous two martial arts.
After all, the young cultivator had said that he and Cai Xing should be eliminated within three moves.
And this sentence is also a declaration made by the young cultivator after understanding the strength of the two of them.
In other words, the young cultivator definitely has absolute confidence in himself, believing that he can win in three moves.
I don't think that the young cultivator is a person who is so arrogant that he has no brains, and after a battle, although he doesn't know much about the young cultivator, he also knows that this is an opponent with extremely strong strength and brains.
At least, the young cultivator's repeated recruitment of Fengchen and Xingxing is a manifestation of his good mind.
Therefore, "This move must be a move that can crush me and Caixing" Fengchen thought with great certainty.
Therefore, "This time, you must use the strongest move to resist this blow with all your might" Feng Chenxin made up his mind, and the Fury Dust Knife in his hand once again wrapped around layers of pitch-black demonic fire, releasing a strong enough spiritual pressure to shake the earth.
The so-called if you don't die, you won't die, and the cold tomb is such a character.
And the dust that has been with the cold tomb for a long time has inevitably been contaminated with the problem of the cold tomb.
So, naturally, Fengchen had an idea at this critical time.
"Do you want to, at this time, use a brand new martial art to deal with this move" Feng Chen thought with some brains.
It's not that I want to die for no reason, "In case I die after this martial art, wouldn't it be a pity If it's really so unlucky, it's better to use a new martial art at the last moment of life to send it to the end" This is the original idea of Fengchen, some of which are ridiculous, but it seems a little helpless, and there is also a trace of unwillingness mixed in it.
"Then the next question is, what kind of martial arts should be used to resist this guy's third martial art" Fengchen couldn't help but fall into a deep thought.
After all, it is not difficult to think of a martial art, but it is undoubtedly too difficult to satisfy Fengchen.
"First of all, this martial art must be shown, otherwise, it will be too inappropriate.
Then, the more gorgeous martial arts must not be too simple, that is, they must be more complex, at least in the configuration.
Like spears, birds, storms, those, just some simple shapes.
The tornado is pretty good, but it's only average. ” "However, since it is for this moment's move, the level of the tornado is still a little insufficient, and it should have a more powerful and terrifying appearance.
Well, in that case, there's something that's perfect for the situation. ” After a series of thoughts, after ruling out some ideas that are simply not feasible, Fengchen finally finalized a shape.
"Known as the strongest race in the Eastern Regions Continent, the legendary clan appeared at this time, and it was absolutely impactful."
After thinking about everything clearly, Fengchen's face finally showed a smile, and the angry dust knife in his hand suddenly thrust downward, and the whole pitch-black knife was so submerged into the earth, burying the entire blade deeply, leaving only the handle still on the outside.
"Although the current state, oh no, it is considered a heyday, I am afraid it is extremely difficult for me to completely condense this move, but now I can't manage so much.
So, do what I can, which step is it":