Chapter 392: Thoughts of Death

"Star Flame Slash, Slash, Ethereal Blow!" The Fury Dust Knife in his hand was wrapped in thousands of demonic fireballs, which quickly extended out from the tip of the knife in an instant, like a sharp sword qi, tearing through the air at the same time, it also did not enter the golden spirit slash in front of him, causing a violent tremor. www.biquge.info I don't know if it's the arm of the sky, or if it's a coincidence, this time, Fengchen once again triggered an ethereal blow.

And under the amplification of the ethereal blow, the Xingyan Slash, which could only affect a distance of two or three meters with one blow, suddenly spread its original attack range to more than several times the original one, reaching an astonishing ten meters or even farther.

And the power of the attack has not decreased slightly due to the increase in distance, but has become more powerful.

"If you don't have the blessing of an ethereal blow, if it is consumed to this point, I'm afraid the attack power will not be enough! But now that there is, then there is no problem at all! "The appearance of the ethereal blow made Fengchen's original backhand completely meaningless.

With a somewhat relaxed mood, Fengchen slashed out the Fury Dust Knife fiercely, and directly hit the nearest sword shadow spirit slash to him. There is something in the way and something in the way, and the feeling of waving it is naturally different. However, although it seemed a little difficult to wield, the Fury Dust Knife in Fengchen's hand did not stop because of this, and slashed down indomitably.

Xingyan Slash, the range of effect of one slash is extremely large, and under the ethereal blow, it will affect all the Sword Shadow Spirit Slashes of the Howling Sky Dance within nearly ten meters of wind and dust. And the power was just right, under the attack of one slash, more than a dozen sword shadow spirit slashes were forcibly cut into two sections.

The main body was cut off, and these more than a dozen sword shadow spirit slashes exploded directly in mid-air, turning into bursts of explosions that were enough to shock and kill the four powerhouses of the Gathering Spirits, and all the sword shadow spirits around them that were not hit by the wind and dust slashed all in, and then collapsed.

Looking at the brilliant explosion of dozens of sword shadow slashes in mid-air, Fengchen retreated all the way with the help of wind pressure, and finally retreated to the ground.

"So, that's settled, right?" Beyond the gorgeous scene, Fengchen looked at the young cultivator, and there was a hint of provocation in his words.

"Of course it's solved, if it's not solved, then I don't know how to solve it!" The young cultivator smiled, there was no trace of loss between his words, as if the martial arts that were blocked were not the same as those he had cast.

"Then next, it's time for your third move!" A trace of exhaustion flashed in the corners of his eyes, and Fengchen's words were still very provocative.

"Do you need to be in such a hurry? Although you rejected my kindness just now, I still want to ask you if you need to rest. In addition, I will give you another chance, if you are willing to agree to become my subordinate now, then you don't have to continue to resist the next third move, how about it? The young cultivator said unhurriedly.

The young cultivator is not without a target, although the two consecutive martial arts, under the combined force of Fengchen and Caixing, they are relatively easy to block, but if you take into account the consumption of the two, it is not as easy as imagined.

Needless to say, the Sky Splitting Slash at the beginning was knocked head-on, and injuries had already fallen on his body. And then, in order to completely defeat the Sky Splitting Slash, Feng Chen's attack completely disregarded the consumption of the Sky Splitting Slash. After a slash, the spiritual power of a body was at least twenty percent, and with the injury that was not light, although it would not affect the performance, it should not be underestimated.

And in the second Dance of the Howling Sky, Feng Chen can be regarded as completely overloaded in battle, and the consumption of spiritual power is even more huge than that of the first martial art, and the mental consumption is relatively terrifying. If it weren't for the timely drying of the clothes with spiritual power halfway, I am afraid that the clothes on the body of Fengchen will also be soaked thoroughly by sweat, and I will not be able to continue wearing them at all.

As for the remnants of the wind and dust spiritual power, after counting the consumption of the previous battle, and then adding the consumption of the two martial arts of resisting the Sky Splitting Slash and the Sky Screaming Dance, there are only less than two percent left, and it is not far from exhaustion.

To put it mercilessly, Fengchen's current state can be described as dilapidated, and it is really not suitable to continue fighting.

And being so strong is just to hide it. As for whether or not it was really successful in covering it up, judging from the reactions of the young cultivators, it seems that the answer is already very clear: it has not succeeded in covering it up.

The wind and dust are already very decadent, so what about the stars that are slightly stronger than the wind and dust?

At first glance, Cai Xing didn't have any outstanding performance in these two attacks, just two martial arts.

A rain of angry thunder, a rain of ice, and counting the previous burst rain, as well as all kinds of other messy consumption, overall, the consumption of star picking is definitely not lower than that of wind and dust. And this can also be seen from Caixing's pale to bloodless face at the moment. Perhaps it was because of the consumption of too much spiritual power that Cai Xing chose to hand over the attack of the second Sky Dance to Wind Dust.

In other words, Caixing's current state is not much better than Fengchen, and the two of them can almost be regarded as brothers.

It was precisely because he saw the sluggishness of the wind and dust and the stars that the young cultivator would choose to talk more nonsense at this time.

On the one hand, it is the self-confidence of young cultivators. On the other hand, if the opponent is too weak, the young cultivator will lose a lot of flavor when he casts the third final martial art. Only if the opponent is strong enough and the young cultivator uses the third martial art, will it seem to have a little taste. As for recruiting Fengchen and Cai Xing, although the young cultivators didn't have any expectations, who could guarantee that there would be no so-called miracles in this world? In case it happens, it is definitely more beneficial to recover the two of them than to kill them.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on the part of young cultivators. In fact, even if the young cultivator finally subdued Fengchen and Caixing, it would only be two more future powerhouses. As for the martial arts he fantasizes about, the support of the forces behind him is complete nonsense. There is only one missing master Chen Old Man on Fengchen's side, and martial arts cannot be learned by others at all. As for Caixing's side, so far, he is alone, and there is no force behind him at all.

As for the martial arts of star picking, I'm sorry, this is completely the archery skills of the elf clan, without the support of the bloodline of the race, even if the young cultivator learns these archery skills, there is no way to use them at all, it is just a waste of effort.

And once he knew that he had subdued Fengchen and Caixing, it would be useless at all, and I was afraid that the young cultivator would kill the two without hesitation. After all, even if Fengchen and Caixing could become strong in the future, once they signed the master-slave contract, they would be forcibly suppressed to the same level as young cultivators. This is the terrible thing about the prohibition of contracts, once established, even if it is a Venerable One, it is difficult to get rid of this coercive control. Therefore, Fengchen and Caixing signed a subordinate contract, which was not of much help to the young cultivators.

"Indeed, we need to take a break now, and doing so will also be very helpful in dealing with your third martial art in the future!" Fengchen nodded, and did not deny that the young cultivator's words were indeed needed by Fengchen and Caixing at this time.

But, "Even if we knew that, we wouldn't have chosen to rest!" Fengchen's eyes froze, and he said firmly.

"As for becoming your subordinate, all I can say is that we didn't have the idea at first, and we won't have it now! What's more, "I don't know if it's because I'm tired of the young cultivator's solicitation, or if I'm very tired of the young cultivator's indifferent and condescending tone, Feng Chen's words changed sharply, and he sneered: "Are you stupid or stupid when we are stupid?" Becoming your subordinate and signing a subordinate contract with you is not a choice of life or death, what is the difference between it and fish on the chopping board? It's better to die! ”

The atmosphere froze instantly, and the young cultivator's originally smiling face instantly stiffened because of Fengchen's words.

"Boy, just because I admire you doesn't mean that you can be so disrespectful, as long as I want, I have countless opportunities to kill you before, and I don't have to wait for you to resist my Sky Splitting Slash and Sky Screaming Dance!" The young cultivator said with a calm face, rather ruthlessly, making Fengchen's body tremble, and then smiled: "So what, what to do is not the result of your own choice, is it possible that you don't do that, and blame us for influencing your decision?" ”

"Also," to Fengchen's surprise, the young cultivator was not angry because of Fengchen's words, but nodded quite approvingly, and then the conversation changed, and a playful smile appeared on his face again: "Then since that's the case, I won't be polite to you!" Next, please two of you boys, take my third martial art! ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Fengchen and Caixing to answer, the long sword in the young cultivator's hand danced again, accompanied by bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the long sword in the young cultivator's hand again, and the originally ordinary long sword was completely lit up, shining with a golden light that was enough to cover the sun, like a shining sun, appearing in front of Feng Chen.

"This time, it seems that it is not just dazzling!" I could clearly feel a trace of scorching breath, mixed with a hint of danger, coming from the shining sun, and Feng Chen couldn't help but have a hint of vigilance against the sun in front of him. After all, if you encounter a different situation than before, if you are not careful, you will always capsize in the gutter.

What's more, the small boat that Fengchen and Caixing are riding on at the moment is already dilapidated, and it may capsize at any time.

Moreover, this was the last of the young cultivator's three martial arts. Although he had blocked two moves before, Fengchen didn't think that this third martial art would be as thrilling as the previous two martial arts. After all, the young cultivator had said that he and Cai Xing should be eliminated within three moves. And this sentence is also a declaration made by the young cultivator after understanding the strength of the two of them.

In other words, the young cultivator definitely has absolute confidence in himself, believing that he can win in three moves.

I don't think that the young cultivator is a person who is so arrogant that he has no brains, and after a battle, although he doesn't know much about the young cultivator, he also knows that this is an opponent with extremely strong strength and brains.

At least, the young cultivator's repeated recruitment of Fengchen and Xingxing is a manifestation of his good mind.

Therefore, "This move must be a move that can crush me and Caixing!" Fengchen thought with great certainty.

Therefore, "this time, you must use the strongest move to resist this blow with all your might!" Feng Chen made up his mind in his heart, and the Fury Dust Knife in his hand was once again wrapped around layers of pitch-black demonic fire, releasing a strong enough spiritual pressure to shake the earth.

The so-called if you don't die, you won't die, and Leng Tomb is such a character. And the dust that has been with the cold tomb for a long time is inevitably contaminated with the problem of the cold tomb. So, naturally, Fengchen had an idea at this critical time.

"Do you want to use a brand new martial art to deal with this move at this time?" Fengchen thought a little.

It's not that I want to die for no reason, "If I die after this martial art, wouldn't it be a pity?" If you are really so unlucky, why don't you use a brand new martial art at the last moment of your life to send it to the end? This is the original idea of Fengchen, a little ridiculous, but it seems a little helpless, and there is also a trace of unwillingness mixed in it.

"Then the next question is, what kind of martial arts should I use to resist this guy's third martial art?" Fengchen couldn't help but fall into a deep thought. After all, it is not difficult to think of a martial art, but it is undoubtedly too difficult to satisfy Fengchen.

"First of all, this martial art must be showy, otherwise, it will be too inappropriate! Then, the dazzling martial arts must not be too simple, that is, they must be more complicated, at least in terms of configuration! Like spears, birds, storms, those, just some simple shapes. The tornado is pretty good, but it's only average! ”

"However, since it is for this moment's move, the level of the tornado is still a little insufficient, and it should have a more powerful and terrifying appearance! Well, in that case, there is something that is perfect for the current situation! ”

After a series of thoughts, after ruling out some ideas that are simply not feasible, Fengchen finally finalized a shape.

"Known as the strongest race in the Absolute God Continent, the legendary race, appearing at this time, is absolutely impactful!"

After thinking about everything clearly, Feng Chen's face finally showed a smile, and the angry dust knife in his hand suddenly thrust down, and the whole pitch-black knife just disappeared into the earth, burying the entire blade deeply, leaving only the handle still on the outside.

"Although in this state now, oh no, even if it is in its heyday, it is probably extremely difficult for me to completely condense this move, but now I can't manage so much! So, just do my best to do whatever you can! ”

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