Chapter 217: Duel (Part II)
Fengchen and Ji Xufeng's battle group is red and white.
Snow on one side.
Every swing of the spear was like a wind that stirred the snowflakes, causing the world in the snow to become chaotic.
Lines of white mist and frost formed along the trajectory of the spear.
The spear or stab, or block, or pierc, or pick, or collapse, or shock, or sweep, or smash. And the white mist and frost in the air or like the tail of a meteor, or like a nine-day waterfall, or like a flower blooming, or like a hundred refinements across the sky.
A set of wind and snow marksmanship, in the hands of Fengchen, makes it superb!
And on the other side is fire.
Ji Xu Feng cultivates a fire knife, and the sword is like a flame. When it is unfolded, it licks all things like a mountain fire in the forest, sweeping all directions.
The flame is as fierce as burning the sky!
This snow and fire, white and red, are intertwined to form a constantly moving war group, which is dazzling and dizzying.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides have exchanged dozens of moves.
The two sides have fought each other before, and they both know each other's tricks. This confrontation is far more fierce than before. For a while, I only saw two figures crisscrossing each other, and the sound of swords and guns clashing was endless.
After Fengchen continuously blocked Ji Xu's imposing three-move combo, the spear in his hand slammed down, from bottom to top, straight to Ji Xufeng's throat.
Ji Xufeng leaned back and dodged the shot. Immediately holding the ground with one hand, the two-legged windmill spun like a two-legged windmill, and kicked seven legs in a row. Attacked Fengchen's throat, chest, lower abdomen and lower yin respectively.
Fengchen retreated sharply, and the spear in his hand was horizontal or vertical, dancing impermeable, which blocked Ji Xufeng's seven consecutive kicks. However, before he could take a breath, Ji Xufeng had already flipped upside down in the air, and his right hand single-handedly slashed a semicircle, sweeping violently.
When they saw this, whether it was Xiong Lu and the others or the audience in the Star God Temple, they all held their breath.
Experienced people can see that in terms of strength, Fengchen is faintly a little lower than Ji Xu Feng, and overall it is evenly matched.
However, in terms of combat experience, Ji Xufeng is much more spicy. Therefore, after a period of stalemate, with the consumption of physical strength and source power, Ji Xufeng has slowly mastered the initiative with experience.
In such a fight, the initiative often means a slowly accumulating victory!
Ji Xufeng has always been very patient.
In the previous encounter, he was unhurried, step by step, forcing Fengchen's source power and physical strength to the extreme, and only then did he perform this chain of seven consecutive kicks after three consecutive slashes.
Ji Xufeng's leg work is extremely good. The seven kicks were fast, hard and heavy. Although Fengchen resisted, his body was also forced to retreat continuously, his footwork was unsteady, his breathing was uneven, and the spear in his hand was also significantly sluggish.
If Ji Xufeng's attack ends here, it will be fine. Fengchen only needs to seize the opportunity to adjust his footwork and breathing, so that the source force can keep up with the operation of the spirit platform, and he can recover and stabilize his position. If you fight for dozens of rounds, you won't necessarily lose.
However, Ji Xufeng didn't just end with seven consecutive kicks.
On the contrary, the first seven kicks are just a build-up - through continuous kicks, the body continues to accelerate, and in the process of twisting, the body accumulates its own strength from the whole body to the waist and abdomen, and concentrates on the final slash!
This slash is as fast as lightning!
Moreover, this was not the final killer move - almost at the same time as Ji Xu Feng turned over and slashed in the air, a bronze dart slipped out of the cuff of his left hand and shook his hand towards Fengchen.
The dart was about seven inches long, and it looked clumsy and heavy, without the slightest bit of surprise. If it is placed on a shelf that displays hidden weapons, I am afraid that most people will not choose it.
After all, the most important point why hidden weapons are called hidden weapons is that they should be taken by surprise and caught off guard.
The bronze dart looked like a spear head removed from a spear, large and bulky. This kind of thing is not so much a shot as a smash.
However, as soon as the dart was shot, people realized that something was wrong.
I saw that the bronze dart shot less than a meter, and like a stone thrown into a pond, it silently sank into the void and disappeared. And almost at the same time as the bronze dart disappeared, nine small lights and shadows like cow hair needles generally appeared in a place less than twenty centimeters in front of Fengchen.
Immediately, only a series of rapid whoosh sounds were heard. The nine rays of light and shadow were obviously very subtle, but they made a terrifying sound like arrows shot from a heavy crossbow, and shot into Fengchen's eyebrows one after another.
Secret weapon, heart chasing dart!
In the Star God Temple, when he saw this scene, Wen Xuqian sighed, the corners of Qing Wenyan's mouth hooked a smile, and Qing Shiyu's eyes were darkened, and he shook his head in disappointment.
As members of the Qing family, no one knows better than them how powerful the heart chasing dart is.
This is a spiritual artifact. A hundred years ago, a family from the Northern God Kingdom entered the Qing family. As long as a dart is fired, the dart will sink into the void and turn into nine soul suppression needles. No matter how far away the enemy is and how to dodge, these nine soul suppression needles will appear less than twenty centimeters in front of the opponent's door, and then shoot into the opponent's eyebrows at a lightning speed, hitting every shot.
And the heart chasing dart does not hurt the body, but the mind.
Once hit by the Soul Suppression Needle, the opponent's Divine Mansion will suffer a great attack. At worst, the god's mansion will be shattered, and the spirit will collapse and become an idiot. At worst, he has a splitting headache, a trance, and falls into a short-term state of absence, unable to extricate himself.
Only the strong above the terrain can borrow the power of nature to resolve it. For example, you can instantly shrink the ground into an inch to avoid, or cast a graft instead. And for the martial artists of the human realm, the heart chasing dart is almost incomprehensible.
Although it was only a month or two to get the heart chasing dart, Ji Xufeng obviously ate this secret weapon thoroughly.
He didn't use it in the chase with the wind and in a free fight, leaving it in the crucial duel. And it was at the moment when the opponent was already on the edge of the cliff that he used it with all his might.
In this case, Fengchen's ending can be imagined!
Therefore, the moment they saw the Soul Suppression Needle shoot into Fengchen's eyebrows, in the eyes of the three of them, this gambling battle was over.
There are also Xiong Lu and others who have the same idea.
They also know how powerful the heart catcher is, and at the same time, they are closer and can see more clearly.
They saw that almost at the same time that the soul suppression needle pierced into Fengchen's eyebrows, Fengchen's eyes froze.
A look of pain appeared on his face, and his already stumbling figure was shaking. The spear in his hand was completely out of order, and in a sudden stagnation, the empty door was wide open.
At this time, Ji Xufeng's single knife had already slashed horizontally.
There was a scream in the Star Temple.
Quite a few people turned their heads away.
A relaxed smile bloomed on the faces of the three of Xiong Yu. They seemed to have foreseen the sight of Fengchen being stabbed in two. Xiong Lu even looked up at Shen Xingyun in the sky.
However, at this moment, Fengchen's figure suddenly moved.
His original expression was sluggish, but his eyes suddenly became smart, and his shaky figure also regained its flexibility at this moment.
It's like suddenly coming back to your senses at this critical moment.
Although it seemed a little late, he reversed the spear and barely blocked it, still sealing the angle of the single knife.
After a loud bang, Ji Xufeng's furious source power suddenly erupted, and he slashed at the barrel of the gun.
If it is replaced by an ordinary gun, even if it is made of stainless steel, I am afraid that it will be cut in two, which will cause Fengchen to suffer heavy losses. But on the contrary, Fengchen's gun is the ancient god soldier Dajue gun. directly intercepted Ji Xufeng's single knife attack.
However, although he couldn't cut off the barrel of the gun, this knife still cut Fengchen and the gun upside down.
Fengchen people spit out a mouthful of blood in midair.
"Huh?"
Ji Xufeng looked at Fengchen in disbelief, he didn't expect that Fengchen would be able to come back to his senses in such a short time after eating a full nine spiritual stabbing blows of soul suppression needles. What he didn't expect was that the cyan spear in his hand was so miraculous, and he couldn't cut it off with all his strength, so that Fengchen escaped death with this block.
However, at this time, Ji Xufeng had no time to think about it. He kicked on his feet and rushed towards Fengchen after him, following him like a shadow.
After Fengchen landed, his feet were weak, and he knelt down on one leg, only relying on the support of the spear in his hand to prevent him from falling to the ground. However, everyone can see that although he has just escaped a catastrophe, this young man with blood stains on the corners of his mouth is already at the end of his crossbow.
Mrs. Yu had already stood up when Ji Xufeng slashed just now. And among the Feng family, girls like Feng Qi and Feng Yan covered their eyes and didn't dare to look any further.
People from the major families and chambers of commerce in Fanyang City were even more silent.
Fengchen was able to fight with a mid-level martial artist in the human realm to such an extent, which was beyond too many people's expectations. By any measure, he was proud enough to be respected by anyone.
It's a pity that he finally reached his limit.
Looking at Fengchen's barely supported body, looking at Ji Xufeng, who was like a rainbow, I don't know why, people suddenly felt a little sad. Even a few days ago, their impression of this kid was still that of a bastard looking for flowers in Fanyang City and asking Liu to make trouble. But at this moment, everyone's perception of him was replaced by a new perspective and a new emotion.
In those eyes, there was sympathy, pity, regret, and admiration.
Many people can't help but think in their hearts - although it was late, this guy didn't embarrass the Feng family after all! No matter what he was like before, but in the face of this disaster, he didn't bow his head!
His bones were as hard as his father's!
It's just a pity that it all ends there.
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