Suddenly, Jing Ke stood up, *..

Mo Fei was startled, I went, this guy is against the sky, and he is still strengthening?

With the help of the power of the martial soul, the power of his elephant is almost several times that of Lianfan, and the resistance in front of him has been significantly reduced, but under the layers of this sword momentum, his elephant power is obviously not enough.

"Jing Ke's strength before his death can only be regarded as average, otherwise, he would not have failed to assassinate. But if anyone dares to underestimate him, then wait to swallow the consequences. In this world, not everyone has the qualifications and courage to assassinate a generation of emperors. ”

Nie Zheng's slightly gloating chuckle came from behind him, and the corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, completely speechless.

"Well, daring to assassinate a generation of emperors, even if it fails, it must be very human. ”

"But, isn't it just exploding? Do you think Jing Ke will be alone? I'm sorry, exploding, I will too!"

Mo Fei suddenly let go of his fist and secretly shouted:

"Fu Wu, big fireball!"

The huge fireball slammed up, but what shocked him was that under this amazing sword momentum, even the big fireball seemed to be pressed to the point that it couldn't raise its head, and it shrank in a large circle, no matter how much spiritual power was injected into it, it just couldn't get bigger anymore.

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched: "Count you ruthless! Fortunately, this is not my real killer move!"

The next moment, his mind was extremely concentrated, and then, in a deep voice, he roared:

"Fire Condensation!"

The monstrous sword momentum overwhelmed everyone like a mountain, but with Mo Fei's low roar, a little spark lightning pierced the sky, Jing Ke's mountain-like figure trembled slightly, and the monstrous sword momentum instantly froze.

Jing Ke's eyes widened, looking at the shocking blood hole in his chest, and he gritted his teeth in disbelief and spit out three words: "No!

Rumble!

As if a strong wind swept by, the monstrous sword momentum disappeared in an instant, only Jing Ke's arrogant figure gradually turned into charred ash and dispersed with the wind.

Mo Fei's face turned pale and he exhaled heavily.

"This fire condensation technique is really not something that ordinary people can use, I am an intermediate spirit pattern master, and my mental strength has increased by at least fifty percent compared to before, and I am still dizzy after performing a fire condensation technique. ”

"But fortunately, it is worth it to be able to solve this Jing Ke, whose strength suddenly exploded, and to take the risk of performing a fire condensation technique. ”

As the boiling blood gradually regained its calmness, the redness in his eyes dissipated little by little, and Mo Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yu Rang, Qin Wuyang, and Jing Ke, after solving these three assassins, now only Nie Zheng, the most difficult ancient assassin to deal with, is left. ”

Suddenly, the redness that had just dissipated in his eyes reappeared, and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Fei was slightly stunned: "The feeling of that moment just now, is it a martial spirit?"

Just when he was still wondering about the change in his martial spirit, a deep cold chill behind him woke him up instantly.

"Martial Soul, open!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant!"

The blood boiled again, and the giant elephant phantom appeared behind him, and Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he turned around and threw a punch.

The tip of the long sword collided with the fist, and the aftermath of the power surged out, like a violent wind, and the ground within a radius of a hundred meters was lifted layer by layer.

Mo Fei's guardian spirit pattern spun sharply, and the sword qi that was frantically sweeping was bounced away one after another, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's the feeling, sure enough!"

Clenched his fists, Mo Fei's eyes were red, and with the support of the martial spirit, he only felt that the power in his body was bursting, and he had the illusion that he couldn't finish it.

If it was just a guess just now, then this time with Nie Zheng's long sword, he could finally be sure in his heart.

"Martial Soul, it's strengthened again!"

Mo Fei was secretly surprised: "This is not a little bit of strengthening, at least it has been increased tenfold! This is a thirty-fold increase!"

The comprehensive quality of his body directly increased thirty times, and coupled with the power of Fu's sky-high image, he was absolutely confident that he would crush all the peak powerhouses of the Spirit Realm.

is to meet the king of the spiritual realm, he is confident, and he also has the strength to fight.

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant!"

The strength of the martial soul increased greatly, Mo Fei was no longer afraid, he clenched his fists, and the power in his body surged out.

The power exploded suddenly, and he felt a faint roar coming from his body, which was a sign of qi and blood overflowing.

Nie Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, the long sword trembled slightly, and he clearly felt the long sword in his hand moaning in pain.

"This can't be! How could this kid's strength increase so much at once?"

Feeling the terrifying power that suddenly exploded on Mo Fei's fist, Nie Zheng didn't dare to shake it anymore, his brows twisted, the long sword in his hand flipped abruptly, and the whole person flew up, and the long sword stabbed out of the air like lightning.

With the support of the martial spirit, Mo Fei felt that he had inexhaustible strength, and he was full of confidence, so he punched out without hesitation.

Rumble!

With just one sword, Mo Fei only felt as if the mountain was pressing down, and before he could react, his legs sank directly into the ground.

The ground shook, and Mo Fei's eyes widened, and he secretly gasped.

"I'll go, what kind of famous trick is Nie Zheng, it's so powerful?"

As soon as he recovered from the shock, Mo Fei looked up and was dumbfounded.

The amazingly powerful sword just now was actually just the beginning, Nie Zheng was in mid-air, and the long sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow in the sky, falling towards him one after another.

Mo Fei's face was pale, his legs were still in the ground, and he couldn't get out for a while, even if he had the Divine Spirit Pattern and the Light Body Spirit Pattern, he couldn't hide anymore.

Don't be kidding, doesn't the power of that sword just now explain the problem? Once these sword shadows fall, it doesn't take much, just ten swords need to fall on him, and he will definitely die.

"What should I do? The power of that sword just now, I must maintain my martial soul and exert the power of an elephant to resist. ”

"But the martial soul consumes too much qi and blood, and I can't last long. ”

"Moreover, the power of an elephant in the middle stage is not the power of a bull in the early stage, if the pace is too fast, I can only shoot a dozen times at most. ”

Seeing the sword shadows falling head-on in the sky, Mo Fei's heart sank, but he still clenched his fists without hesitation.

"No matter how powerful his move is, he can block it. I don't believe it, I can't even get past today. ”

Clenched his fists, Mo Fei secretly shouted:

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant! The power of an elephant ......"

Facing the sword shadow in the sky, Mo Fei punched out one punch after another, and the giant elephant phantom behind him never disappeared.

However, as this punch was punched out one after another, the interval between each punch was almost zero, and Mo Fei's face became more and more pale, just gritting his teeth and holding on to not giving up.

"Damn! If this continues, even if I don't die under Nie Zheng's sword, I will definitely be exhausted to death. ”

It's a pity that even though he knows that the situation is quite unfavorable for him, he still can't think of a way.

Eleventh punch!

Twelfth punch!

......

Sixteenth punch!

Mo Fei habitually threw the seventeenth punch, and suddenly, his face changed.