"Wind!", "Thunder!", "Clouds!", "Snow!"

Ji Feng, Ji Lei, Ji Yun, Ji Xue, the long swords in the hands of the four people shook, the tips of the swords pressed against each other, and the four originally completely different auras began to slowly merge through the four ordinary long swords at this moment.

A powerful aura far surpassing any of the previous four began to rise slowly on the four of them!

"Soul Melting Technique, this is the Ji Family's Soul Melting Technique!"

"The four of them have all practiced this soul melting technique, no wonder Ji Jiaken released all these four baby bumps. ”

"This guy is going to be in danger. ”

“......”

All around, there were discussions one after another, and beside Fang Chen, Pian Yiyue's complexion also changed slightly at this moment, and after Fang Chen's life force's pranayama, his face changed from pale to pale, and there was also a touch of solemnity and worry. It's just that when she looked at Fang Chen's face, which was still calm, even with a slight smile, she was slightly stunned.

Smiles? Facing the four Monsoon Wind, whose combat power had become several percent stronger in an instant, Fang Chen even had an extra smile on his face, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a smile of joy to the hunter!

A touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, a touching smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head slightly, and the worry and solemnity on her face quietly dissipated.

"Interesting. Feeling the growing aura on the four of Monsoon, Fang Chen didn't stop it, just waited silently.

"The Ji family's soul melting recipe was unexpectedly born. Fang Chen's eyes flashed, but then, feeling the gradually stabilizing aura on the four of Monsoon's bodies, he shook his head: "It's a pity that these four people have only just touched the threshold, and they can't really cultivate successfully at all, they can only barely fuse with the help of four special spirit weapons." ”

Soul Fusion Technique, a technique that is extremely difficult to cultivate, but after successful cultivation, it is extremely powerful. It is difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult to understand and difficult to touch the threshold, and more importantly, if this exercise is to be successful, it is not something that can be done by one person, and it must at least have the cooperation of another person.

The true meaning of the Melting Spirit Recipe is embodied in a melting word. Once the cultivation of the Soul Fusion Technique is successful, the strength of the people on both sides of the cultivation can be superimposed, achieving a burst of strength in a short period of time. And this superposition is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Therefore, if the four of Monsoon had really successfully cultivated the Soul Fusion Technique, then even Fang Chen at this time could only avoid the edge for the time being, and if this was the case, the four of Monsoon would not need to rely on the two places attached to Song Donglai from the beginning.

But obviously, they didn't succeed, the aura of the four seemed to be fused together, and their strength did skyrocket a lot. But Fang Chen knew that this was much worse than the one who had truly cultivated into the Soul Fusion Technique!

"Almost. Feeling that the aura of the four Monsoon Breeze was no longer growing and gradually stabilizing, Fang Chen whispered to himself. Immediately, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of the four of Monsoon.

"Then you can prepare to die. Fang Chen said indifferently. The voice of the words was not concealed at all, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Looking at Fang Chen, who was facing the monsoon at this time, the four people did not retreat but advanced, and still had life and death under control between their words, and everyone was moved.

In this case, if Fang Chen was not arrogant and boundless and had no self-knowledge, he would have enough strength. And a guy who can be so wicked, will he be a person without self-knowledge?

It's just that no matter what, these words are particularly harsh in the ears of the four Monsoons.

"Arrogance!" Ji Feng shouted angrily, two cold gazes piercing Fang Chen's eyes.

"Daozi, kill this madman!" Ji Yun and the three of them also said on the side.

"Okay!" Ji Feng nodded, and with a wave of his robe, a strong aura swept out of his body.

"Arrogance comes at a price. Ji Feng looked at Fang Chen proudly and said in a cold voice.

Under the Spirit Fusion Technique, the strength of the four people was all superimposed on him, and at this time, Ji Feng felt incomparably powerful, and under this powerful force, the original jealousy and vigilance of Fang Chen in his heart also disappeared completely. At this time, he was confident enough to completely torture and kill this hateful guy in front of him!

"That's a lot of nonsense. Facing Monsoon's vow, Fang Chen shook his head, a touch of impatience flashed on his face. As soon as the words sounded, Fang Chen raised his hand and walked towards the Monsoon Seal.

Thundered......

The light in front of Fang Chen's white palm dimmed violently, and a gray-black light flickered, as if forming a tombstone, and headed towards the monsoon. The furious force tore through the air around it, forming a piercing air explosion, and the tombstone seemed to contain a strange light, which was about to crush the monsoon and release the Dao Huaguang.

"Hum!" The silver-white long sword in Ji Feng's hand trembled slightly, looking at Fang Chen's palm, a grim color flashed on his face, and he said silently: "The wind rises, the clouds surge." ”

"Hoo ......"

The wind was blowing around, and the pale cyan wind was mixed with milky white clouds, and a strange fluctuation spread out from the breeze and white clouds, and the monsoon that was originally in front of Fang Chen suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Monsoon suddenly appeared behind Fang Chen, and the long sword in his hand tore through the air along the way, turning into a touch of silver-white lightning, and suddenly blasted towards Fang Chen. Without looking behind him, the palm in Fang Chen's hand changed, and he slapped a palm directly behind him, and suddenly another tombstone appeared, and a piercing sonorous sound sounded closely.

"Every time a palm is blasted out, a tombstone can appear, this powerful combat skill seems to be the legendary big tablet palm!" Some in the crowd exclaimed. This tombstone seems to be condensed by the power of the mysterious divine pattern, which is instantly condensed, blasted out, and turned into a monument with palm power!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Fang Chen and Ji Feng were surging around the green wind and white clouds, making it impossible to see the scene, only the piercing sound kept coming.

"That's amazing!" someone muttered to himself, his face shocked.

Although you can't see it, the people present are not ordinary characters, and you can naturally feel the danger hidden in this gorgeous battle.

Whether it is the elusive, the figure hidden in the green wind and white clouds, the monsoon that is sure to kill, or palm after palm, tombstones are in the sky, as if to suppress the heaven and earth, the powerful Fang Chen, the strength displayed by the two of them makes people feel palpitations. If it was an ordinary Body Forging Realm martial artist, I am afraid that one face would be bombarded and killed.

"The sword rises, thunders, kills!" Ji Feng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand trembled violently. Fierce sword qi instantly erupted from the tip of the sword and soared into the sky.

"Moan, groan, groan!"

The sword qi soared into the sky, tearing apart all the white clouds around the two of them in an instant, and the sword qi that rushed to the sky condensed but did not disperse, constantly converging and compressing in mid-air, gradually forming a silver-white lightning that was like the thickness of an arm.

"Fall!" Monsoon Long Sword pointed at Fang Chen and shouted. This time, he finally stopped hiding his figure and stood not far from Fang Chen, with a cruel smile on his face.

The silver-white lightning burst through the air, with a rumbling and popping sound all the way, and burst towards Fang Chen. An extremely fierce aura had already pierced the skin of Fang Chen's whole body before the silver-white lightning had arrived.

"Okay!" Not far away, the three of Ji Lei, who witnessed this scene, were suddenly shocked and shouted in unison.

In the crowd, the group of people closest to Fang Chen and Monsoon jumped back again in the corners of their eyes.

This is the most terrifying killing move in one blow! It is unleashed by the monsoon that integrates the power of four people, and under one blow, it can destroy the pride of the sky!

"Suppression!" However, in the face of such a powerful blow, Fang Chen's face still did not change, he snorted coldly, his palms stood erect in front of his chest, and then his palms were facing up, and his hands slowly pushed towards the silver-white lightning that burst out in midair. A tombstone that was several times larger than the one that had appeared before, and a darker color burst out from the gap between Fang Chen's hands, and rushed directly into the silver-white lightning that burst out in midair.

A series of demonic black rays swirled on this tombstone, like countless tentacles, hideous and flamboyant, exuding a rich dead aura.

"Boom!" The piercing sound of air explosion continued to sound at this moment, turning into bursts of sound waves, sweeping in all directions. Holding back the harsh sound in their ears, everyone's eyes stared at the scene in mid-air. They had a hunch that under this blow, the battle between Fang Chen and Monsoon would be decided.

The void rippled a little bit at this moment, and the silver-white lightning was stunned by the tombstone, as if it was glued, and it was difficult to land, no matter how the monsoon manipulated and roared, it was useless.

"Go!" Fang Chen shouted angrily, his footsteps stepped towards the ground, and suddenly with him as the center, within a radius of three or four zhang, there were all waves of air rolling, and the tombstones on one side made a rumbling sound, sweeping towards the monsoon that had changed his complexion, wanting to bury him.

Looking up, Monsoon Feng looked at the silver-white lightning in mid-air, which condensed most of the energy in his body, but at this time, he was entangled by the enlarged version of the tombstone released by Fang Chen, and this row of tombstones was about to bury him.

"Break, break, break!" Monsoon roared, his hair flying in a mess, and he unleashed a series of violent attacks bombarding the tombstones in front of him. However, although these tombstones trembled, they remained as immovable as mountains.

"Buried!" Fang Chen drank again, a ruthless look flashing in his eyes. Under Monsoon's frightened complexion, his palm flipped over, and all the tombstones were suppressed at this moment, burying him. Terrible screams continued to be heard from the tombstones, but soon the screams became faint until they disappeared completely after a few breaths.

"Scatter!" Fang Chen's sleeve robe waved, and all the tombstones around him disappeared. In mid-air, the silver-white electric glow dissipated at the same time as the enlarged version of the tombstone.

"There are some people you shouldn't touch. Because, will die. Indifferently looking at the bloody patch of blood that appeared in the place where the tombstone disappeared, Fang Chen said lightly.