Chapter 352: Assassination

The difficulties of the body are the easiest to solve.

Fengchen originally had a spirit weapon refining body, and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists. Moreover, Tianyan's recipe is broad and profound, and the spiritual platform it builds is strong and powerful, and it can burst out with the greatest power in the shortest possible time. At the same time, the source power cultivated with the Heavenly Evolution Technique is strong and peaceful, even if it is forcibly reversed, the impact on the meridians is very small.

Therefore, when the moves are connected, he can completely solve it by forcibly urging.

In this way, too much will not work.

But if it is only used on a certain trick at a critical moment, it is completely feasible.

As for the second difficulty in terms of divine consciousness, Fengchen's solution is based on the divine consciousness exchange between the Great Jue Gun and the ghost child.

To put it simply, it is a man who makes a gun, and a gun makes a sword! Using the spirit of the Great Awakening Gun, an ancient divine weapon, it is in harmony with the ghost child's divine consciousness, so as to make up for the defects of the slow transformation of one's own divine consciousness, so as to achieve seamless connection and divine awareness.

To others, it's a fantasy.

After all, guns are guns, people are people. People can resist the wind and swordsmanship, and can experience the sword intent and bring it into play, how can a gun be?

But Fengchen is different. He and Dajue Gun are one, people are guns, and guns are people. Even if you can't let the Dajue Gun completely replace people's minds, at the beginning of the move, it is enough to trigger it in advance.

It feels like two people working together on an assembly line. When the worker of the next program turned around and sent the processed product in his hand away, the worker of the previous program had already taken advantage of this moment to put the product in front of him. This allows him to focus on the work at hand immediately, without waiting.

And the connection of martial arts moves, although it is not an assembly line, the principle is the same. What needs to be fought for is such a small amount of time that it is almost difficult to gap.

However, although this method is tricky, it is not suitable for any trick.

After repeated attempts and countless failures, Fengchen only completed the two serial moves of the first awakening of the big dream and the wind thorn.

Only Zheng Daochang could see that the change at the end of Da Meng's first move had nothing to do with the gun, let alone an attack. That's just an introduction, a signal!

When Fengchen Spear shook, it activated the Great Awakening Gun and the Ghost Boy's divine sense.

At this moment, Fengchen's task is to continue the gun's momentum, keep up with the opponent, and not let the opponent get out. And the task of the big jue gun is to drive the ghost boy and start making moves. In fact, Fengchen's real change of tricks is in this punch!

This is the move of [Wind Breaker].

As soon as the punch was struck, the momentum of the attack, which was originally going to stagnate, continued silently to the ghost boy's body, forming a chain.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

In the shocked gaze of the people, they saw that the black sword light suddenly broke through the glow of the sky and arrived in front of Xiong Lu.

The retreating bear law was terrified. He never dreamed that Fengchen would be able to perform a series of moves!

For a while, Xiong Lu was in a hurry.

And the whistling black sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it had already stabbed a bloody hole on his body. It's about to penetrate the body...... In a hurry, a fierce light flashed in Xiong Lu's eyes, and he shouted: "Gu Dao!"

The word Ancient Dao appeared on the book slip suspended above his head, and at the same time, behind Xiong Lu, a passage formed by a white mist suddenly appeared, swallowing his retreating figure directly.

Fengchen frowned.

He knew that after Qiu Sijian was full of spiritual power, he could have three chances to use it. Each time, you can only use a different specific stat, and you can't repeat it.

And this white mist channel, he had seen it in Heilinzi Mountain. At that time, Xiong Lu quickly chased after him as if he had shrunk into inches through this hand. Unexpectedly, now the other party actually used it again to get rid of himself.

Poof! Ghost Boy and Fengchen shot into the white mist one after the other.

But this white mist has the effect of shrinking the ground into inches for Xiong Lu, but it has some slight resistance to Fengchen and the ghost boy. In just a moment, the distance between the two sides has been widened.

When Fengchen rushed out of the white mist, he found that he and Xiong Lu had already passed through the crowd of onlookers and arrived under the city wall. At this time, people in another dimension spread out like a school of fish that had been invaded by sharks.

And after reaching the city wall, the white mist passage has also come to an end. However, Xiong Lu did not stop, he unfolded his body, his toes connected the dots, his figure suddenly climbed, and swept straight towards the city.

The ghost boy screamed and turned a corner in the corner and soared into the sky.

Fengchen followed.

Xiong Lu went up to the city wall first, Huo Ran turned around, and the long sword in his hand danced a sword flower in the air!

The White Mist Passage not only helped him distance himself, but also won him time and opportunity to make a move!

Dangdang!

The small black sword that flew up to the city erupted in a series of sparks in the sword light in the sky. Although he finally broke through the sword light, he only had time to cut a wound on Xiong Yu's arm before he was exhausted, bypassing an arc and flying backwards.

Just when everyone thought that in the next second, Xiong Lu would use his condescending advantage to attack Fengchen, an accident happened.

"I throw in the towel!"

On the city wall, Xiong Lu's right hand holding the sword drooped, and his left hand covered the wound of his right arm, looking crumbling. However, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

The onlookers were stunned and looked at each other. And in the Star God Temple, whether it was the Feng family or Qing Wenyan, Qing Shiyu, Wen Xuqian and others, they all stood up and looked at Xiong Lu in the crystal ball in disbelief.

Before people could come back to their senses, the aura on Xiong Lu and Fengchen disappeared from their field of vision. Immediately, the Star God Contract in the bodies of the two also flew out at the same time, and disappeared into a huge pillar of golden light that suddenly fell from the sky.

The winner is divided, and the gamble is over!

It's slow to say, but everything happens quickly. It was only at this time that Fengchen's body jumped high above the city and began to fall towards the city wall.

However, at this moment, suddenly, in the crowd not far away, a middle-aged scribe who was originally standing with his hands in his hands to watch the game, his figure suddenly flashed, and appeared in front of Fengchen, and a sword light lit up in his hand, stabbing his throat like lightning!

The sword was so fast and so close.

It was so fast that everyone couldn't react at all, and it was so close that neither the five Heavenly Realm powerhouses, nor the baby fish and others under the city had time to react.

"Sneak attack!"

"Someone wants to kill Fengchen, this is a game!"

People's pupils constricted, and thoughts like this flashed through their minds at the same time. And in the Star God Temple, the atmosphere is completely solidified. Many people have already recognized that this middle-aged scribe is the one who was assigned by Yan Hong to prepare war horses for Xiong Lu and others on the southern edge of Heilinzi Mountain.

No one expected that Yan Hong had already been defeated, and this person would appear here. And no one thought that Xiong Lu would collude with him!

Xiong Lu just announced that he would admit defeat here, and he would make a move over there!

The sword light was like a poisonous snake, and it was about to pierce Fengchen's throat...... Mrs. Yu's face turned pale, Feng Yuanhao Huo Ran got up, and the exclamation in the Star God Temple suddenly erupted. At this moment, suddenly, everyone's eyes went dark, and when they lit up again, they found that they had left the Star God Space and appeared in the Hall of the Star God Temple.

"This ......"

At the same time that the people of the Star God Temple were looking at each other, hundreds of miles away, on the head of the Wushuang City, there was a sudden change in the wind and clouds.

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe's long sword was about to pierce Fengchen's neck, suddenly, Bai Lu'er, who was closer, first noticed that the spear in Fengchen's hand disappeared without knowing when. He originally fell from the sky and grabbed it with his backhand.

Whoosh! The small black sword that flew back from Xiong Lu's side happened to pass by him, and flew out upside down with his whole person like a piece of paper.

"Edgeworth Flight?!"

At this moment, not only Bai Lu'er was stunned, but even Zheng Daochang, who had already condensed a drop of water on his fingertips and was ready to pop out at any time, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Dang!" The middle-aged scribe's sword stabbed into the wall of the wall, and a spark burst out. In the light that exploded in an instant, his face changed suddenly. And in the middle of the air in front of him, Fengchen smiled playfully at him and fell towards the city.

The middle-aged scribe's eyes were split, and he kicked his feet, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning, chasing after Fengchen.

But at this time, where is his chance.

I saw five bright sword lights piercing through the twilight and flying in.

Xue Lie and Zheng Xianfeng appeared beside Xiong Lu and restrained him.

And Zhan Feixiong, Qin Zhenglang and Li Wenwei surrounded the middle-aged scribe in the shape of a glyph. The six hands slapped and slapped together, and in an instant, they had already removed his joints and sealed his spiritual platform and meridian Zhou Tian.

These rabbits rise and fall, and they are incomparably fast. By the time everyone landed, the middle-aged scribe and Xiong Lu couldn't even move their fingers.

Rumble!

After a moment of dead silence, the crowd exploded.

From the repeated changes in the gambling fight, to Xiong Lu's sudden admission of defeat, to the assassination, and then to Fengchen's sudden flying of the sword...... All this happened between the stone, fire, and lightning, and the turning point was so strange and so fast that it made people stunned and dizzy.

Although everyone has known the cruelty of the war in the north for a long time, before today, no one has seen it with their own eyes.

But no one expected that a long-planned murder would be staged in front of their eyes. If it weren't for Fengchen's quick reaction, this new star of the Feng family, the youngest son of the newly promoted Dao Venerable Feng Shangxue, would have already been a corpse that fell off the city wall!

But how did he do it?

That's the flying of the sword that can only be mastered by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm!

Also, who is the middle-aged scribe, and who is behind this matter......

One thought after another flashed through their minds, and everyone realized the danger, only to feel that the vest was cold and the scalp was numb.