"Do you know, I have a move specifically used to interfere with other people's hearing and hearing, called the City Fireworks, which is completely generated by my magic fire, and has no attack power at all, but it is a very practical martial art, but it is not used very much now.
I don't know what special meaning Fengchen suddenly said these words, Zhao Shuo frowned slightly, and his mind was still focused on his own affairs: his hands were gently raised, rolling the majestic spiritual power, crossing the beautiful lines, and turning into a dazzling gold seal in the palm of his hand.
Responding to changes with no change is the situation of Zhao Shuo at this moment.
The sense of crisis is deepening, maybe you can't see it, you can't feel it, but Zhao Shuo knows very well that it won't be long before the next moment, maybe in the next moment, the attack of the wind and dust will come, suddenly and defenselessly.
But Fengchen himself didn't seem to have this consciousness, and continued to talk to himself until Zhao Shuo understood the meaning.
"So, when I regained my new power, I remembered this move again, can I use another way to make this move reappear in another way, can I change its original constraints, no longer simply interfering with martial arts, but also having other functions, such as, attacking" Fengchen suddenly smiled, laughing very happily, but it made people tremble.
"So, a little embarrassed, let you be guinea pig once.
Through you, let me see what kind of results this trick has.
Blow it up, the city is full of wind and rain" Fengchen said softly, and the wind rose along the sound and blew gently.
The fangs fell, and in an instant, the sense of crisis turned into no clear substance, and a gust of wind hit in all directions, but it was not an attack of other substance, but the wind itself, which was the most terrifying means of attack. brushed across the ground of the ring, but gently crossed a deep trace, teaching people's hearts to tighten.
The essence is wind, but it easily tears the wind pressure and makes a series of frightening sounds, but it can't frighten Zhao Shuo.
Circling up, spiraling and flying, the wind blocked all the retreats, and finally converged on Zhao Shuo's left and right, not to follow him, but to aim the sharpest teeth at Zhao Shuo's most vulnerable corner, and bite down hard.
The "Nirvana Heavenly Seal" divine sense tightened, and his palms naturally poked out, and he suddenly grabbed two wind blades that had turned into substance.
With a slight force, the two highly condensed wind blades, or the blades of the sky, were crushed into powder in the blink of an eye.
But this was not worth boasting about, and he couldn't even do it easily, because Zhao Shuo soon discovered that these two Sky Slashing Blades were just the beginning.
It's not that Fengchen himself constantly condenses the Sky Blade to attack him, but under this strange flow of wind, the wind gradually condenses into a wind blade, and then tempers into such an attack, all of which attack him.
"Guantian Yin" stabbed out with a punch, and the energy released penetrated Changhong, easily smashing a hollow blade that the fist touched, and at the same time, it also killed several paths behind it.
The strength was so strong that he could have broken through Changhong, but he was intercepted by the wind, and although he smashed several blades of the sky, he finally fell under the hands of Éi's flowing wind and was slowly weakened.
The entire ring seems to have become a vast cage at this moment, the wind is constantly blowing, blowing everything that can be blown, and there is only one end of the swarm, and that is Zhao Shuo.
Some are not even formed, wrapped in their most primitive state, and easily dispersed.
Walking is very difficult, as if in a deep quagmire, even if Zhao Shuo wants to work hard to get out of the predicament, he also finds that the more he works, the deeper he falls: when he takes a step, the wind is suddenly several times stronger, and it is even better to stay in place and wait slowly.
But what will happen if you wait, no, the ultimate consequence of waiting is to be completely surrounded by a constantly strong wind, and finally strangled on the spot.
Don't look at Fengchen standing aside and doing nothing, but constantly manipulating everything in the ring.
Otherwise, the wind would not have howled like this, the earth would not tremble, and the hearts of men would not tremble because of this.
"Don't be surprised, this is just the beginning of the warm-up, and the next thing is the real show" Seeing that Zhao Shuo seemed a little negative, Fengchen smiled lightly.
He wasn't worried that Zhao Shuo didn't have fighting spirit, the other party just behaved calmly, this was based on self-confidence, indifferent to the so-called predicament in front of him, and it was also the reason why Fengchen was even more excited.
Kill the enemy directly in one move, what's the fun is only when you slowly grind the enemy with one move at a time, and you can clearly see what kind of effect each of your attacks has brought and what kind of damage has been created, which is more enjoyable.
At least, that's what Fengchen thinks, so when he encounters a tough opponent, Fengchen is more enjoyable and the wind flows faster.
"People often say that the beginning is a very important thing, and everything is difficult at the beginning, so since it is a starting style, it is natural to be grand.
I just hope that you don't fall directly under this first move, get ready, all blades are clear" The sound of wind and dust echoed softly, and it was quickly shattered by the fierce wind, and it could not be transmitted to the outside world at all.
In fact, from the wind blowing in the whole ring, the outside world can no longer hear the slightest human voice, except for the whistling wind.
But even so, if the instance is not affected in the slightest, they must be able to clearly see the martial arts that Fengchen is using at this moment.
It was very gorgeous, and it was also very shocking, and even amazing, breathtaking, and a martial art of Furu.
It didn't look like a starting hand at all, but it was like a final blow, which made Zhao Shuo can't help but suspect that Fengchen was planning to deceive himself.
Ten thousand is an imaginary number, not that there are really ten thousand, that would be too exaggerated, at least Fengchen's spiritual power is not enough at all.
Of course, it's not that Fengchen can't refine his spiritual power into ten thousand daos, but that his ability to refine it is too weak.
To do what is necessary, you need the necessary intensity, and once you spread it too far, you will not be able to do what you want to do.
Therefore, if you are full of calculations, the tens of thousands of wind and dust this time are hundreds, almost thousands, at best.
But even so, it was terrifying, and it was all over the sky, and it was able to create a dense illusion, which made people a little uncomfortable.
The spiritual power scattered into almost a thousand segments is doing nothing else, and it is still operating the wind, but it is not the wind condensed by the wind and dust itself, but the wind that is naturally generated in this area that has already taken shape, or the wind blade, may also be a further blade of slashing the sky.
Operate these things, and begin to arrange and combine them according to Fengchen's own thoughts.
The blade, which is roughly referred to here, can be a wind blade, a blade that slashes the sky, or a blade that has not yet been formed.
In the wind, in the wind, in the wind and dust, in the consciousness of the wind and dust, in the combination of Zhao Shuo's body, the attack is also slowly gathered here, quietly formed.
The momentum emanated slightly, one or two were not enough to be afraid at all, but after the number increased, Zhao Shuo, who was already mentally prepared, couldn't help but change his face slightly at this moment, and his eyes looked at Fengchen, and he was also a lot shocked.
"The prototype of the spiritual realm, how is this possible, how can it appear in the body of the Seven Refining of the Gods" This was Zhao Shuo's horror.
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The wind that swept the audience unconsciously was actually the prototype of the spiritual realm, something created by Fengchen unconsciously, breaking common sense and breaking Zhao Shuo's original firm self-confidence.
It's not the confidence in winning or losing, that's something later, it's the confidence in whether you can catch the dust.
What should have been a no-brainer has become completely different.
In the prototype of the opponent's spiritual realm, it is almost impossible to win unless the opponent's strength is much better than the opponent's.
Zhao Shuo at this moment is such a situation, it is difficult and difficult, so difficult that he himself is a little unexpected.
But because of this, there was a fire in my heart that suddenly burned, and all the battles so far have not happened.
Dou Tianyin, and the sky, not to mention such a small adversity, it is better to say that adversity is the environment that Doutianmen people want.
Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Shuo, after being frightened, no longer had the slightest timidity and fear, but raised his head and looked at the blades all over the sky.
The golden light of the palms shines, and even dyes it directly into gold, and the telescopic room even attracts the power of heaven and earth.
If it weren't for the heaven and earth at this moment, which was already under the rudiments of the Wind and Dust Spirit Domain, I am afraid that this slight raise of hand would cause the spiritual power to collapse, and directly turn into the most terrifying attack, attacking towards the wind and dust.
But there are not so many things, if Zhao Shuo is in the rudiments of the spiritual realm of wind and dust at the moment, no matter how big the amplitude of his hand is waved, the aftermath emitted will not be transmitted at all. was easily blocked in front of him, and then, he was crushed by the wind that had been extremely terrifying and could not be touched at all.
This is still the result of most of the blast wind, which has been called on by the wind and dust, otherwise it will be more aggressive and aggressive, further covering the place where Zhao Shuo could have accommodated, and finally assimilating this small area and completely killing Zhao Shuo.
Of course, this is just a thought, and it can't be done at all, because Zhao Shuo can't sit still.
In fact, at this moment, Zhao Shuo was already preparing for all the wind blades that would fall in an instant as long as the wind and dust were suspended above his head.
And everything that was prepared still came from the pair of fleshy palms, which were shaped into golden palms.
"Are you ready, if you're ready, I'm going to attack" But he was immediately greatly insulted, because Fengchen was actually asking Zhao Shuo if he was ready.
Although it was smiling, it made Zhao Shuo feel slowly and maliciously humiliated.
"This guy, could it be that he waited for me to be ready, so he didn't drop the move" Zhao Shuo couldn't help but doubt.
But then it was thrown out of his mind, it was impossible, and Fengchen's side was indeed just talking nonsense.
The preparation of the move is more difficult for Fengchen to imagine, if it weren't for the other winds that restrained Zhao Shuo, plus Zhao Shuo himself seemed to be waiting, I am afraid that there would not be so much time left for Fengchen to let him prepare this move slowly.
But no matter what, Fengchen is still ready, the same as Zhao Shuo.
Therefore, there was no hesitation, when the move was fully prepared, he was not even willing to wait for a minute or a second, and he couldn't wait to fall towards the guinea pig in the ring.
He was so eager to test his moves, to see how far he could go, and whether he could get out of the path of true strength.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of wind blades fell at the same time, and the positions of the attacks were all picked in an instant, and there was no room for more attack sequences at all.
And Zhao Shuo, who was in the heart of the attack, also quietly waved his golden palms at this moment.
Until this moment, he still didn't understand why there seemed to be no special move that would bring him such a sense of crisis, and he was so trembling that he didn't even dare to move, especially at the moment when the attack fell, Zhao Shuo felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop.
If it weren't for his excellent psychological quality, if it weren't for his confidence in Dou Tianyin, he might not even be able to make a real counterattack, or face it, just standing silently in place, pierced by these thousands of mediocre wind blades.
The doubts did not last long, and it can even be said that they have been completely revealed, and it is the wind blade of wind and dust that has solved all these mysteries.
Or to be more precise, it was the unique feeling brought by these wind blades when they came to Zhao Shuo and were slapped down by Dou Tianyin's palms that made Zhao Shuo completely understand what this move meant and how terrifying it was.
Ten thousand blades, is it a simple quantity to win No, no, although quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes, but that is not the move that Fengchen is pursuing, or rather, it is not what Fengchen wants at all.
Why did the wind, which was originally manipulated by spiritual power, just stay on the surface of matter, instead of having more content, becoming more powerful, more terrifying, and more special So Fengchen tried and did it, and the ten thousand blades of this trick were fundamentally different from the ten thousand blades of cognition.
Ten thousand is definitely not just a quantity, but different individuals, each of which has a completely different trajectory.
Each wind blade may be very similar in appearance, but only those who have really experienced it will know that these wind blades that look almost exactly the same, in fact, the feelings and troubles caused by each one are completely different types.
It's like two people, maybe from the numbers, they are just two gaps, but when they have their own characteristics, have their own characteristics, have their own preferences and experiences, they become two very different people.
At this time, it is no longer possible to use a simple number like one or two to describe them, because they are all independent individuals.
And this is the ten thousand blades that Fengchen wants, and it is the ten thousand blades that Fengchen can really accept and is willing to use
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