Wedge: There are things that you think will last a long time, but they often come to an abrupt end

Chisheng Hitomi, who returned to the room, went out again after making some preparations, this time he asked for a super-large closed spirit arena to prepare to open the fourth strength of the Qigang Fist, the first three can be said to have no effect on the Spirit King. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info whether it is soft or gangjin can only be used as a tentative means, when the real battle is the spirit king is relying on the condensation type of spiritual thoughts, there is no chance of contact and how to use the strength. As for the third level of furious qi, it is not a life-and-death duel with similar strength, and there is basically no chance to use it, you say that if you open the furious qi in front of a spirit emperor, others will only laugh, no matter how skillful you are in the face of the absolute gap, no matter how you can grasp the fighter, it will not help. Therefore, this fourth heavy Qigang Fist must be opened, and if the fourth weight is also very weak, then he also plans to open the fifth weight directly. Of course, the matter of his coming out had already been told to be conveyed to the team in time, so there was no concern now. After entering the Fighting Spirit Arena, Chisheng Hitomi took out the secret art scroll of Qigang Fist, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and a familiar stripe flew out of the scroll, and then pieced together and sketched in the air, and soon, the formation that absorbed enough spiritual power condensed the three warrior statues.

The three statues of spiritual power are of different colors, each in a triangular shape around the square, this time the samurai statues did not take the initiative to attack, and their shapes are also slightly different. The orange statue is the largest, looking like a strength type, and the muscles are quite obvious; The red statue is the smallest, and it doesn't look like it's powerful or velocity-type. The last one is the blue statue, which looks the most difficult to deal with, as it not only has a physical body, but also a dense body of armor. "Is this a random choice?" , Chisheng Hitomi stepped forward, the previous several heavy were all huddled up, this time he didn't expect to be able to be one-on-one, sure enough, just two steps, the orange spirit warrior moved, and the color of his whole body shifted to his right arm and eyes. Before Chisheng Hitomi approached, the warrior with red flashing eyes had already raised his fist towards him, "Fist, it's good to come", Chisheng Hitomi's battle intent rose, and after the Jiuli fist accumulated, he stepped on his feet to meet him. The two fists intersected, and the energy of the Jiuli fist gushed out, but before this strength could take effect, Chisheng Hitomi felt an incomparable huge force coming from between the fists, and the knuckles made a crisp sound, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and slammed into the wall outside the Douling Arena. "Phew...... It's a lot of force......", Chisheng Hitomi spat out the lime in his mouth, the walls were cracked, and before the words fell, the orange fist was already in front of him, he didn't have time to dodge with his whole body, he could only turn his head sideways, this punch passed by his ear, and fell deep into the wall.

After dodging this punch, Chisheng Hitomi slashed off the orange arm without hesitation, and the warrior in front of him also dissipated instantly, but before he was happy, the formation in the air turned sharply, and there was an identical spirit warrior condensed along the broken arm. Chisheng Pupil flashed to the side, and the Feng Ling in his hand glowed with the Blue Shadow Sword Blade, this sword blade had not yet swept away, the red statue on the side moved, it did not pounce, but threw a punch at Chisheng Hitomi in the air. He hurriedly dodged, and at the same time the orange warrior's heavy punch landed again, and he sped under his feet, dodging while resting the blue warrior. After a few rounds, Hitomi Chisheng frowned, although he was not hit, but the red warrior kept throwing empty punches at him, and he really didn't feel even the slightest change in the space around him, not even the fluctuation of spiritual power. As time passed, the Orange Samurai's attacks became faster and more awe-inspiring, and the speed even reached his limit, and finally there was no way to avoid it, and the black Celestial Spirit Pregnancy spread into the air, and the Orange Samurai moved more and more slowly, until he was finally frozen in place. It was also at this time that two green sparrows came out in response, and their crisp cries flew out mixed with the momentum of the sky, since it was useless to cut off their arms, they smashed them together with their hands.

Not only that, after the blue sparrow flew out, Chisheng Hitomi immediately took the sword towards the red samurai statue, the samurai who had been swinging his fist was too weird, so it was better to solve it as soon as possible. At the moment when he just started to swing his sword, the green sparrow that flew out exploded without warning, and the unexpectedly Chisheng Hitomi ate one of his own attacks completely. The warrior who was frozen in place was unscathed, and his red pupils looked slightly condensed, until now he didn't know what was going on, but now he was no longer a little spirit master when he opened the third level, but a peak venerable who could easily cross the level to slaughter the spirit king. "Two won't work...... What about the five", the red pupil stood on his feet, and the five green sparrows appeared above his head in less than half a breath, and the five elephant condensation type controlled the five green sparrows to attack the three spirit warriors at the same time. This time it was not a simple condensation attack, but a condensation with a heavenly spirit pregnancy, two flew like orange, two red, and the rest were attacking the blue samurai who had not moved. This time he concentrated his consciousness to feel the changes around the condensation, bang...... Once again, the five green sparrows burst open without warning, but this time it was not so easy, although the condensation form collapsed, the spiritual power was still there, and the spiritual ten thousand blades were activated instantly, and countless spiritual blades cut the three warriors into countless pieces. And these fragments of red pupils did not let them dissipate, but were condensed through the Heavenly Spirit, he wanted to see how the other party could recondense the form.

Sure enough, after he froze all the fragments, orange and red, the three colors escaped from the frozen spiritual power and flew into the formation in the sky. Not long after, a new spirit warrior was born, and its appearance was still condensed in the shape of a red pupil. The only difference is that its right arm is covered with armor scales, the whole hand is orange, the armor is blue, and the scales are red, which seems to be a combination of the first three. This time, Chisheng Hitomi didn't dare to be careless, and the broken giant sword was taken out directly, and a heavy feeling came from his hand, Rao is now Yue Lingzun, and he still can't hold this weird giant sword. "Let's see who has the most power this time", Chisheng Hitomi used his spiritual power to hold the giant sword in both hands and smash it over his head, the warrior who had just condensed was not afraid at all, and his armor arm picked up and shot out against the blade of the giant sword. The moment the two came into contact, a huge shock came from the blade, and the Chisheng Hitomi, who had such a huge grip, couldn't hold the giant sword at this moment, the condensed arm was scattered, and the huge giant sword flew high. Chisheng Hitomi's heart sank, but the samurai was already in front of him, so fast that he didn't even react, and the two swords crossed to protect his body, but the other party didn't care whether it was a blade or not. With a punch at the crossed Feng Ling, the Feng Ling, which was extremely sharp and could break the scales and blades, did not leave a trace on that arm. Instead, the sheer force of the punch slammed the blade into the crossed arms of the red pupil, green blood oozing out, and the body flew out like a cannonball.

If it was just an appetizer before, then now it was the last supper, the incomparable power of the fist knocked him away, and his body directly smashed through the walls of the Fighting Spirit Field, and a sharp pain came from the spine of his back, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Spirit Bone of the Sage, I'm afraid this punch would have shattered his spine. However, this is not the end of the day, the moment he flies out, the white samurai chases after him, and the eyes that have no look at it make people shudder. "Ahem...... Your sister, this is too much to change...... As soon as the words started after coughing twice, the white figure chased after him again, and Chisheng Hitomi hurriedly dodged regardless of the pain, and at the same time, the heavenly spirit pregnancy froze the thick ice to block the advancing warriors. Because the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy at this moment is black when it is mixed with the Nightmare Poison, it has a somewhat blocking effect, and the Nightmare Poison is a highly poisonous poison that can erode spiritual power, so the Red Life Hitomi once again recaptured the giant sword. In the face of this terrifying power, he could only fight hard, there was no other choice, the moment he got the giant sword, the palm scales and the stacking spirit technique did not reserve, this time it can be said that he had exhausted all his means, and all the spiritual power in his abdomen was operated to bless the power of the giant sword. Soon, the white figure broke through the barriers and came to the front of him, and Chisheng Hitomi took advantage of the opportunity to break through and slash it with a sword. Apparently it didn't react, the sword was almost above its head before it reacted, and the white samurai's body crouched sideways, and the sword went down from its ear and was about to fall on it.

Just as he was about to fall on his body, his right arm was suddenly thrown out from the bottom to the top, and a crisp jingle sound spread throughout the Fighting Spirit Field, the arm and the giant sword collided together, and the spiritual power in the surrounding space exploded without condensation. This is not the collision of the spiritual power of the spirit, but the simple collision of power that makes the spiritual power in the space burst, you can imagine how great its terrifying power is. The purest power shock spread, and the walls on the periphery of the Dou Ling Arena with a radius of nearly a kilometer were flattened, and the ground was even more flying sand and rocks. The sword he had slashed with all his might turned out to be a draw, one of the few lands he had, and the opponent's raised right arm was able to withstand the falling greatsword, but the floor on which it was standing had turned to powder, and it was sunk into the dirt below the ankle. Chisheng Hitomi was shocked in his heart, the power of this sword was enough to smash the Spirit Emperor's spatial barrier, but he didn't expect that it was just suppressing the other party, and it was still in the case of a sneak attack. Just as he was desperately suppressing the other party while thinking about how to win, the tip of the giant sword's blade suddenly lost its strength, and the white spirit warrior disappeared inexplicably, and the formation in the sky began to disintegrate, and lines merged into his body. These lines converged in the spiritual veins, and finally formed a three-colored energetic qi swimming in the meridians.

"This ...... Count me winning? ", Chisheng Hitomi was inexplicable for a while, just after that sword, he still clearly felt that the other party was still struggling, and he was also desperately suppressing, but why did he suddenly win after that." Uncle Tian, do you know what's going on", Chisheng Hitomi could only ask Uncle Tian for advice, "Boy with white pupils, I'm afraid that the scroll has become a spirit", Uncle Tian said solemnly. "Becoming a Spirit!!" , Chisheng Hitomi's eyes widened, as a mysticist, he knew very well what the word Chengling meant. The so-called spirit formation is the refining of the secret art from a simple outline of the condensation to a creature with a sense of spiritual consciousness, this is the patent of the earth-level mystic, no one in this world has ever seen it, and no mystic master can do it. "You kid, what are you thinking, this is not a level of spirituality. The secret art itself did not become a spirit, nor was it a ground-level secret art, but this condensed warrior had a spirit, and it was constantly getting stronger and trying to break away from the scroll itself, but in the end it still didn't seem to succeed", Uncle Tian couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was so surprised that he could stuff an egg. "Okay, I thought it was a secret art, but it seems that this time I picked up a bargain. The next layer of this secret technique is the Spirit King Realm, and I don't know what the hell will run out of it at that time. I'm afraid it won't be until the Spirit Emperor can open it, and I don't know which perverted refining secret technique it is", Chisheng Hitomi cleaned up and walked out of the Fighting Spirit Field.

Chisheng Hitomi didn't know what he said, and in a hut surrounded by swamps, an old man sneered slightly, "Which little rabbit cub is talking bad about my old man again, it seems that I need to educate those little guys well", the old man turned around and walked out of the house after speaking.