Chapter Seventy-Nine

It's just that for a short moment, the buoyancy of an ordinary young man a moment ago has already given birth to physical characteristics that are impossible for human beings to have. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sturdy and tall figure, the unusually thick white hair, the sharp teeth exposed at the corners of his lips, the sharp claws emerging from his hands, and the white tail behind him all emphasize his inhuman identity.

It is also the appearance that the floating thoughts will never forget.

The peachwood sword that stabbed quickly finally touched Fuxin's chest, but it made an incredible "dang" sound, as if two solid metals had collided together. Fu Xin stood firm, but there was a huge anti-shock force from Fu Nian's hand, and he frowned and quickly retreated, quickly unloading his strength.

Although he was not injured, he was reminded of the unpleasant memory of Fuxin's appearance at this moment, and Fuxin couldn't help but grit his teeth and glare.

“…… Why don't you just appear in your original form? ”

"Naturally, it's because my half-demon state is enough to make you powerless to fight back."

Saying that, he smiled coldly, and the floating heart seemed to wave his claws at will, and the surrounding branches trembled wildly, and several powerful wind pressures invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, heading towards the floating thoughts from different directions.

The attack that could not be seen by the naked eye made Fu Nian only rely on his own experience to make judgments, and he immediately flew back in one direction, and at the same time, the peach wood sword went sideways, just blocking a wind pressure that was coming towards him, and even completely disrupted its operation, and Fu Nian took this opportunity to get out of the encirclement of the wind pressure.

Almost instantly, the wind pressure from all directions had already converged, pulling out the trees in the area and blowing them down, and at the same time swept away the turf on the ground, causing a large crater about one meter deep, and then abruptly returned to calm, leaving only a mess.

Seeing the power of the wind pressure with his own eyes, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a chill coming from behind him, and he who had been paying attention to the floating heart did not look away because of this, but did not want to flip his wrist and put the peachwood sword horizontally behind him, just listen to a loud "dang" sound, his arm was numb, and the floating thought couldn't help but stumble forward two steps, just in the direction of the floating heart, and then he would hit a full bosom, and was directly touched by the floating heart.

Frowning and luck sank, Fu Nian quickly stopped, but saw that Fu Xin waved his claws slightly, and another invisible attack came from his defenseless left side, and he had to raise his sword again to resist, but this time he hadn't even completely blocked it, and the next wave of attacks had already arrived.

Invisible attacks followed, and the fallen trees exploded one after another, leaving shocking ravines on the ground, showing how powerful these attacks were.

For this attack that is more concentrated and lethal than the wind pressure, Fu Nian is not completely imperceptible, he will even use the same spell, but the speed of Fu Xin's spell casting is too fast, even if Fu Nian finds out in advance, he has no time to react, he can only barely defend passively, and soon he was beaten by the waves of Fu Xin's non-stop attacks, and his steps were disordered, and it became difficult to even raise his sword to resist.

Just when the floating thoughts were tired of coping, the floating heart that had been standing in place and not moving quietly disappeared.

Fu Xin, who was constantly blocking those attacks, was suddenly startled, and felt a piercing killing intent coming from behind him, and he immediately understood that Fu Xin was going around behind him. Seeing that there was a magic in front of him, he was buoyant to want to retreat with his whole body tantamount to a fool's dream, and he immediately made a decision, raised his hand and blessed the peach wood sword with a spell, and then slashed forward, and at the same time jumped forward with his injured consciousness.

The red light of the spell emanated from the peachwood sword, forming a red ripple that suddenly expanded, and a few slight "pop" and "pop" sounds were heard, and the invisible spell was instantly weakened a lot, but it did not disappear completely, and the floating thought was equivalent to throwing himself into the storm, and several scars immediately appeared on his face and arms, and the blood flowed, but he also avoided the sudden blow from behind him from behind.

The sharp white light grazed the shoulders of Fu Nian and sank into the trees in front of him, and in an instant, all the trees with the thickness of the bowl fell neatly within a hundred meters of the field of vision, as if they had been stabbed by a huge blade.

You don't have to think about it to understand what the consequences of such an attack will fall on you, and you can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but you suddenly feel a burning pain in your shoulder, and at a glance, you find that a piece of your shoulder has been cut off, blood gushes out, and your bone stubble is exposed, not to mention raising your left arm, it's already a miracle that his arm can still be even on your shoulder.

However, compared to the pain, the first reaction of the floating thought was consternation.

He was sure he had avoided it, but even then would he still get hit? And it's not like a direct hit can inflict such damage?

Is it just a change in body shape that can bring such great power?

The alien Fuxin sneered, as if he was looking at the panic in Funian's heart.

However, when he turned to face Fuxin again, Funian's expression was not panicked, but full of anger.

Because he knew that the strength of the floating heart was not only due to the fact that he showed part of his original form, but the biggest reason was that he relied on the eyes of the floating mind to achieve great strength.

How can you not be angry?

Raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, but Fu Xin immediately understood Fu Nian's thoughts, he couldn't help but smile coldly, and a spell emitting electric light had taken shape between the claw dances, holding the skull-sized ball of thunder and lightning, he looked at Fu Nian and made a disdainful sound.

"You will be shaken by this kind of thing, senior brother, you really disappoint me."

Fu Nian's eyebrows were upside down, and he was extremely angry, but before he could do anything, the electric ball had already broken away from Fu Xin and flew quickly, rising in the wind, the light was dazzling, and everything he passed through was scorched black, and in an instant, he was in front of Fu Nian, swallowing him like a dazzling sun.

The explosion sounded, and the electric light suddenly spread, shaking the field of vision to a pure white, and the blazing heat filled the surrounding air.

As if completely unaffected by the bright light, he looked at his spell, and narrowed his eyes, only to see a black dot suddenly enlarge from the light.

It was a thought that came straight to me with a look of rage.

Wrapped in a trace of electric light, his injured left arm was almost scorched, but Fu Nian still gritted his teeth and rushed towards Fu Xin, and before he could reach him, a sword stabbed out.

But the distance is too far to attack the buoyancy at all.

However, in the next moment, a sword-shaped phantom suddenly flew out from the peachwood sword, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Fuxin, although he immediately set up his arm to defend, but he was still hit back a few steps, leaving a few deep footprints on the ground, but he was not shocked and laughed, and stomped and rushed back at a faster speed than castration, and Funian did not hesitate to raise his sword to meet it.

Attaching a spell with a white-gold glow to his claws, Fuxin launched a continuous and violent attack on Funian with an almost hand-to-hand combat move, and Funian, who could only move his right arm, immediately met it with a sword, but it seemed to be shaky, and it seemed that he would fall down at any moment.

However, after a long while, the floating thoughts still persisted.

Not only that, but his movements, which originally looked shaky, became smoother and smoother, as if he was gradually getting used to the buoyant attack.

But will just "habit" make his wounds heal on their own?

Seeing that Fu Nian suddenly raised his left arm, which was originally unable to move, to cast a spell, Fu Xin was suddenly startled, and immediately opened the distance after the sensitive flash, looking at Fu Nian in disbelief.

"You...... Also took a 'shortcut'?! ”