Chapter 151: Suppression
"Boom!"
As Feng Xuan's arrogant words came out, a monstrous roar suddenly surged from him, and countless vitality, like the roar of a river, directly merged into the Killing Gun.
In an instant, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be silent, and then the incomparably powerful aura suddenly emanated from the inky black spear body.
At this time, like a tide, a stream of black light swept over a hundred feet.
The other people's feelings may not be too strong, but Qin Chen's pupils shrank, and under his gaze, with the rapid spread of black light, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had dimmed, and all the light was obscured.
He was like a great enemy, but the battle intent in his eyes was undiminished, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand was even more faintly swordsman, as if he was also extremely excited, wanting to compete with the Falling Spear.
He slowly lowered his head, took a serious look at the Blood Drinking Sword, and then took a deep breath, and his figure swept out directly, rushing towards Feng Xuan.
"Look for death!"
Seeing this, Feng Xuan smiled coldly, and then swung his spear and stabbed forward suddenly.
It seems to be a simple blow, but the Death Lance at this moment gives people a different feeling, in an instant, within a radius of 100 zhang, the black mangs seem to be "alive", and they tumble suddenly, and countless black mangs turn into spears in the sky, and at the same time stab towards Qin Chen.
This strange scene made Qin Chen's pupils shrink suddenly, and if he wanted to perform Ling Ying Bu at this moment, he couldn't avoid the attacks of so many spears.
After a brief shock, Qin Chen recovered, and his long sword danced rapidly, forming blood-colored sword shadows, surrounding the surroundings, and at the same time, his Ling Ying Step instantly cast, but the range was controlled within a radius of one zhang.
In an instant, the number of blood-colored sword shadows skyrocketed, and the density was beyond imagination, and these sword shadows were connected with each other, forming a defense similar to a sword net.
At the same time, the spears in the sky suddenly fell.
"When ......"
The dense impact sound suddenly rang out, countless sparks splashed in all directions, and the surrounding void was constantly trembling.
With Qin Chen as the center, the area around the ground was like tofu, pierced by spears.
Seeing this, everyone in the distance gasped, the strength of that attack was completely beyond everyone's expectations, for the power of the Falling Spear, they had always heard of it, and today they saw that it was indeed worthy of its reputation, this is still Feng Xuan can only exert half of the power of this gun, if Xu Tao comes to exert it, the power will be even more terrifying.
Immediately, everyone looked at Qin Chen, who was besieged by countless spears, and their eyes showed admiration, no one thought that even if they were attacked by the Falling Spear, the latter would be able to hold on, which was incredible.
But everyone knew that this was just the beginning, and that the most powerful attack had not yet begun.
In the nervous gaze of everyone, the spears in the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, disappeared, but with the disappearance of these spears, a more fierce sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded at this time.
"Whoosh!"
With the piercing sound of air tearing open, the Death Spear in Feng Xuan's hand suddenly stabbed out, and the spear was like a black python at this moment, emitting heart-palpitating fluctuations, as if it could destroy everything.
Qin Chen's pupils shrank, at this moment, he only felt that the whole world, everything else, seemed to become illusory, only the fierce attack of this spear was left in his eyes, and he wanted to defend, but at this time, the action was like slow motion, it was too late at all.
"What's going on?"
He was horrified in his heart, the strangeness of this spear was completely beyond his expectations, that kind of power, not only the power of the attack, but also the ability to affect the senses, it was too weird.
At this critical moment, Qin Chen's heart was horizontal, and he actually closed his eyes directly, not looking at the spear, almost in the moment when his vision dimmed, his five senses suddenly recovered.
With his current mental intensity, even if he doesn't use his eyes to see, he can clearly perceive everything at close range, and that feeling is as if everything around him is clearly presented in his mind.
"Huh!"
In an instant, Qin Chen's arm swung suddenly, and the Blood Drinking Sword was like a blood-colored lightning, directly swept out, and at the same time, the power of the blood veins in his body suddenly operated, and the powerful physical power swept away like a volcanic eruption.
This blow is powerful!
"Dang!"
In the next second, a crisp impact sound suddenly rang out, and a powerful shock wave suddenly made the ground burst.
Feng Xuan's complexion changed suddenly, he only felt that his hands clenching the spear trembled uncontrollably, and the moment he just impacted, the powerful force transmitted almost made him unable to hold the Killing Spear!
"How can it be so strong?"
Feng Xuan was horrified in his heart, he really couldn't imagine that Qin Chen's seemingly ordinary blow would be so powerful, it was unimaginable.
What surprised him even more was that the most powerful thing about this Falling Gun was that it affected the senses of others, making the opponent invisibly slow down, but this most proud thing had no effect on Qin Chen.
"Damn!" Feng Xuan was very depressed in his heart, he found that since he met Qin Chen, he had suffered losses everywhere, and he had been suppressed from the time he fought until now.
Thinking of this, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood directly, you must know that Feng Xuan's strength is a genuine fivefold powerhouse in the Ning Yuan Realm, but he was suppressed by the three levels of the Ning Yuan Realm, not to mention how annoying it is.
"The Killing Gun doesn't seem to be in a good place. Just when Feng Xuan was depressed, Qin Chen's eyes slowly opened a gap, and he said lightly: "Or is it that your strength is too poor and you haven't exerted the power that the Falling Gun should have?"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Xuan, who was already depressed, was full of purple and red with anger, and an indescribable anger suddenly surged into his heart, he roared angrily, and the spear suddenly swung out, and it was whipped out fiercely.
In this regard, the corners of Qin Chen's mouth hooked up a sneer, in fact, in the confrontation just now, the impact he received was not at all as small as Feng Xuan, but his physical body was strong, and he recovered after only a short period of discomfort.
This is the horror of the power of the flesh!
Seeing that Feng Xuan continued to attack, Qin Chen's long sword in his hand shook, directly hit it hard, and continued to fight.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the two have fought hundreds of times, and the sound of the impact that makes people's scalps tingle has never stopped, and the ground around the Seven Demon Towers has been completely unrecognizable, and this kind of scene, even in the inner door, can rarely be seen.
The long sword in Qin Chen's hand, either stabbing or picking, was not only skillful, but also powerful!
This kind of rapid attack made Feng Xuan, who was able to fight back at first, become tired of defense.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the young man's back in disbelief, feeling that everything that happened today was like a dream!