Spiritual pressure, something that all cultivators have, is a symbol of a cultivator's strength. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The stronger the spiritual pressure, the more it reflects the strength of the cultivator. Spiritual pressure can be suppressed and converged, and the more advanced a cultivator is, the more he can suppress his spiritual pressure. By suppressing the spiritual pressure, it is often possible to hide the true cultivation, which is also what Fengchen and Wang Ye are doing, but suppressing the spiritual pressure like this, it is difficult to fight with all their might. And now, the two of them didn't suppress the spiritual pressure anymore. In this way, it was released without any disguise, and the atmosphere on the field changed suddenly.

Although the spiritual pressure was released, how could the two Condensing Realms release too strong spiritual pressure. At least they couldn't make the mercenaries on the stage feel it. However, Wang Ye and Fengchen could clearly feel the spiritual pressure from the other party's body that was not inferior to their own: the cultivation was almost flat.

With his own cultivation, this is the opponent that Fengchen desires the most, and only by fighting with this kind of opponent can he know what his strength is. You must know that in addition to cultivation, there are many aspects of a cultivator that are part of their strength. On the other hand, although he had already guessed, when he faced it in the real world, Wang Ye was still a little moved: this was an opponent in the early stage of contemplation, but he was twelve or thirteen years old, almost equivalent to another Wang Ruochen, but he had not grown up yet.

"We must not let him live!" Wang Ye's determination to kill Fengchen became even stronger. This determination is directly reflected in the action: Wang Ye, who almost never took the initiative to attack, broke this stereotype.

"Can I ask another question?" Xiao Liu's voice trembled, and the sharp pain that his whole body was constantly reacting almost made him dizzy. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Xiao Liu said this sentence with difficulty. "Oh? "I'm quite surprised that Xiao Liu can still speak, you have to know that you have no mercy!" With a hint of playfulness, the middle-aged man said.

"You, you just said that there is someone in the guard who is hidden, strength, then, you, can you, tell me, who is that person? It was already very difficult to even speak, Xiao Liu intermittently and finally finished this sentence. Looking at the middle-aged man, hoping for his answer.

"Since you want to be a ghost who understands, I, Ling Feng, am not such a stingy person, so why not tell you. "Confident that this matter will not leak out, the middle-aged man Ling Feng does not feel the need to hide this in front of a dying person. With a confident smile, Ling Feng revealed the secret: "The person who hides his strength is Wang Ye, who has the worst apparent strength among the four guards. As for Wang Ye's original cultivation, it was only in the early stage of contemplation. ”

"Concentrating, the early stage? Even if it is like this, the strength is not particularly top-notch in the storm and mercenary group, why?" Xiao Liu said in confusion after hearing that Wang Ye's cultivation was only in the early stage of concentrating. In his opinion, although the early stage of condensation is strong, it is nothing for the storm mercenary group that has several powerhouses in the middle stage of condensation.

"Hahaha, if it was only cultivation in the early stage of contemplation, it would naturally be impossible to serve as Yun'er's guard, but," Ling Feng stopped, leaned into Xiao Liu's ear, put one hand on Xiao Liu's chest, and said softly: "Although that one's cultivation is not high, in terms of strength, in the Storm Mercenary Group, only I can defeat him." Ling Feng's words made an incredible expression appear on Xiao Liu's face, but before Xiao Liu could continue to ask, a large amount of spiritual power was released from the hand placed on his chest. The gushing spiritual power made Xiao Liu completely shut his mouth, and he couldn't ask a question anymore.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that one is not only second only to me in strength, but also second only to me in the entire Storm Mercenary Group in terms of status. Suddenly remembered that there were still some things that had not been explained to Xiao Liu, even though the other party was already dead, Ling Feng still added such a sentence, but Xiao Liu could no longer hear it.

The giant sword slammed into the ground, and the condensed spiritual power exploded at this moment, directly blasting out a one-meter-deep hole on the ground, and the flying dirt almost splashed the wind and dust. Looking at the dozens of similar potholes around him, Feng Chen scolded in his heart: "Is this guy crazy, completely ignoring his own consumption?"

There is no doubt that dozens of potholes were smashed by Wang Ye, and every attack was aimed at the wind and dust, but none of them hit the wind and dust, and all of them were empty. These dozens of potholes on the ground were caused by the missed attack on the ground. I don't know why, after Wang Ye no longer hid his cultivation, the whole person was like going crazy, knowing that such an attack would not be able to hit, but he attacked regardless of consumption.

It's just, "There's something wrong." "Obviously, Feng Chen didn't dare to take the attack easily, even if Wang Ye retracted his strength at the end, he wouldn't be so accurate, and he would only knock out such a hole of about one meter every time. And looking at the location of these potholes, Fengchen suddenly reacted: "It's not good, this is!" But it was too late at this time.

Condensed a huge amount of spiritual power to gather on the giant sword, this time Wang Ye did not choose to rush towards the wind and dust, standing in the center of all the pits, aiming at the most central pit, the whole giant sword was slammed in, and the spiritual power that was originally gathered on the giant sword also poured out, and under Wang Ye's manipulation, all poured into these pits.

I don't know what will happen, since Wang Ye has made the best preparations, the only thing Fengchen can do now is to respond to all changes with the same. "It's stupid. Wang Ye mocked in his heart, Fengchen just chose the worst option. If Fengchen attacks Wang Ye, Wang Ye must find a way to resist, which will make Wang Ye have no time to take care of anything else. But now, Fengchen just gave up this great opportunity, and instead chose to stick to it, which just gave Wang Ye a chance.

Just when Fengchen was cautiously guarding against Wang Ye, two or three pits away from Fengchen Fengchen, spiritual power suddenly gushed out, and the locations happened to be distributed behind Fengchen. Just as he was waiting for these things, Fengchen turned around to confirm the situation behind him, but was blocked by a long sword. "What the hell?" Feng Chen's heart was shocked, Wang Ye was in front of him, and it was absolutely impossible to run to the back, so who would be the person who attacked him?

The Fuchen Knife slashed horizontally from the bottom to the top, and after splitting the long sword that was sent to him, before Fengchen could see the opponent's face clearly, the other two weapons suddenly appeared around Fengchen, and took them towards Fengchen's head with a pincer attack. "What is this?" Fengchen already had a faint guess, but he was not sure yet: the martial arts that could cause this situation were more than the same. The whole person leaned back, two knives swept in front of his eyes, almost a little slower than the wind and dust, the two knives could cut through the head of the wind and dust, and now, just took away a strand of hair from the wind and dust.

Even if the current position has been surrounded, Fengchen does not dare to retreat: that is the direction in which Wang Ye himself is seated. The retreat has been cut off, so there is only one way forward. Fengchen leaned back and simply lay down like this, but when his body was about to touch the ground, his left hand, which did not hold the weapon, injected spiritual power into the ground and pushed it violently, and the whole person slipped out like this.

Because the head was facing upward, Fengchen could clearly see that the three weapons were slashing towards him, blocking all the attacks with the Fuchen Knife, and the spiritual power of his left hand was constantly swallowing, and Fengchen also took this opportunity to see the faces of the three sneak attackers clearly.

"Sure enough, these things. Seeing the faces of the three sneak attackers clearly, Fengchen confirmed his conjecture: this is a kind of summoning martial art. Participate in the battle by outlining the texture with spiritual power, so as to summon a summon that can be manipulated through the texture. This is already a martial art involving the level of spiritual power.

"Knowing this kind of martial arts, it looks like this guy can't be just a member of a small mercenary group. "Fengchen is very aware of the particularity of summoning martial arts, which are martial arts that can only be found by family inheritance or sects. Wang Ye will have this kind of martial art, either he has an extraordinary birth, or he is extremely lucky and has an adventure.

There is no time for Fengchen to continue thinking, because the situation no longer allows Fengchen to do this. I thought that I could get a temporary respite by sliding out, but I didn't expect that on the way out of my slide, there were already new enemies waiting for me. A giant axe slammed into him, obscuring almost all of his vision. Even Fengchen couldn't even see another enemy: he had already seen the presence of two enemies.

It didn't matter so much, Fengchen had to stop sliding, his left hand condensed spiritual power and slammed it to the side, and the whole person bounced out to the right with the reaction force, dodging the enemy's axe. Leaving the cover of the axe, Fengchen finally saw the light again, but before Fengchen could breathe a sigh of relief, his whole heart hung again. Because a long spear was already horizontal in front of him, and the head of the spear was impartial, not far from his neck, waiting for him to slide over.

"I'm rubbing, these things are too well coordinated, right?" Fengchen couldn't believe it, this was the extent to which the summoned thing could do it. There's no time to surprise Fengchen more, if he doesn't make any more movements, the head of the gun will be cut through Fengchen's neck, and then it's really over. A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Fengchen's eyes, and in the next second, there was a movement.

It was as if there was a mysterious force that held up the wind and dust, and it actually made the wind and dust stop in front of the gun head like this, and the skin was already attached to the gun head, but it was clearly felt that the iron was cold. As long as he went one further point, the blade of the gun could cut through the throat of Fengchen, but it finally stopped.

Stopping does not mean that Fengchen is safe, and Fengchen must make the next move as soon as possible: because the other party is only stationary. Seeing that the wind and dust actually stopped, the gun head also moved.

didn't send it forward directly, but chose to stab at Fengchen mercilessly and stabbed Fengchen's throat. "Can't he see?" Fengchen was a little puzzled, as if he knew something. The Angry Dust Knife was horizontal at the tip of the spear, and Feng Chen resisted this attack, and the head of the spear was separated in front of the Angry Dust Knife, unable to advance an inch.

"I can't let you be presumptuous like this anymore," encountered danger one after another, and Fengchen was also a little uncomfortable. has been pressed and beaten like this, and almost died several times, and if you don't give the other party a little color, it really makes Fengchen unable to swallow this breath.

"Since you've used this kind of martial art, then I'm not welcome. "On the originally red Fury Dust Knife, a ball of flame suddenly gushed out, and the flames spread, instantly enveloping the entire wind and dust. The mutation of wind and dust fell in Wang Ye's eyes, which was completely incredible. "What is this?" I don't know why this kind of flame appeared around Fengchen, but he couldn't just look at it, Wang Ye decided to test it.

The most suitable object for temptation seems to be a humanoid summon with a giant axe. Driven by Wang Ye, the humanoid summon swung a huge axe and slashed at the flames, but the result was beyond Wang Ye's imagination: this blow did not cut through this layer of flames. "This is the most destructive summon, huh?" Wang Ye couldn't help but be moved. Not only did it not cut through the flames, but even under the continuous burning of the flames, the giant axe was gradually melting.

I don't know if I felt the change in the axe, or if it was the offensive launched by the wind and dust. The flames, which were originally just wrapped in wind and dust, suddenly spread out in all directions, completely engulfing the two enemies in an instant.

And almost at the moment of being devoured, the two summons that were originally spiritually connected with Wang Ye were completely disconnected. "Actually sacrificed like this?!" Feeling that the connection between himself and the two summons was broken like this, Wang Ye couldn't believe that his eyes were burned by such flames for a long time, as long as Wang Ye was willing, he could continue to supply spiritual power to the summons, and he could maintain it for a while. was suddenly killed, and it was only possible to succeed in the dust.

The flames didn't last long, and soon dissipated. After the flames receded, what made Wang Ye even more shocked was that Fengchen was actually gone!"Not good!" Wang Ye immediately realized that Fengchen took advantage of the flames blocking his vision and attracting his attention, so he quietly hid his figure and dodged.

But before Wang Ye could react, "poof," suddenly, Wang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood. The reason for vomiting blood was only clear to Wang Ye himself: just now, when he was still shocked and disappeared, the other three summons also broke off their contact with him.

"That's exactly what happened. There was a sound of Fengchen behind him, Wang Ye immediately turned around, and found that Fengchen was looking at him with a smile on his face. "These summons are all connected to your spirit, otherwise they wouldn't be so obedient and match like that, right? However, this method also has a drawback, once the summon summoned in this way dies, the summoner itself will also suffer some damage. You vomited blood just now, which is the best proof of this, am I right?" Fengchen said with a determined face.

It's not hard to see, and it's not something to be proud of. Wang Ye was the same, not shocked because Fengchen was able to see through his tricks, but because Fengchen was shocked by the strength he showed by destroying five summons in a row in front of him. "How did you kill them?" His own summons are definitely not so fragile, and he can kill them in a short time, and the means used by Feng Chen are definitely not ordinary.

"I can't tell you this, or I think I'm going to hide it on purpose?"

"Since you don't want to tell me, then I can only force you to be exposed. Understanding the meaning of Fengchen, Wang Ye couldn't help but be angry. Until now, he is unwilling to expose his hole cards, which is undoubtedly a naked contempt for himself. Although he had the upper hand by the wind and dust, Wang Ye didn't think it was anything, it was just the loss of five summons.

"Let me show you what the real summoning martial arts are. Wang Ye read in his heart, and woke up the hidden summons, ready to let Fengchen experience an unprecedented summoning feast that he had never experienced before.

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