Chapter 66: The Ups and Downs of Armageddon
As soon as Feng Qing, who was resentful, saw the white bone beads that Feng Sixing took out, he immediately set his eyes on his father. [Ran^Text^Library] []
"Daddy, bring that thing."
Feng Qingyi's father, Feng Manyuan, the current head of the Feng family, heard Feng Sixing's words, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still took out a box and threw it over.
As soon as the box was opened, the expression on Feng Qing's face suddenly became much more relaxed.
"Come on, look at my baby," Kazeiichi smiled unusually smugly.
After speaking, Feng Qingyi shook his hand, and saw a very unique-looking mask come out of the box and fall into his hand.
As soon as this mask appeared, the audience was in an uproar again, and even those bigwigs opened their eyes one after another.
Then, everyone turned their eyes to Feng Qingyi and Feng Manyuan, with a deep look of thought.
Obviously, although the thing Feng Qingyi took out was precious, it did not arouse everyone's amazement. On the contrary, the Feng family actually had such a good thing, but no one knew about it in advance, which made the big guys more vigilant.
Your Feng family has such a background but it is not obvious, it seems that the plan is not small!
Feng Qingyi seemed to be in a daze at this time, completely ignoring everyone's eyes, and laughed to himself: "It's okay now, you can fight."
Feng Sixing stretched out his hand and said: "Come."
"You look for death".
As soon as Feng Qingyi finished speaking, his right hand shook violently, and a milky white flying sword with a golden exterior suddenly shot at Feng Sixing from the air.
Feng Sixing smiled faintly, took out the Blue Dragon Glaive and slashed it, splitting the white flying sword.
After a few turns, the white flying sword fell back into Feng Qingyi's hand, and as soon as the flying sword was in his hand, Feng Qingyi's figure immediately disappeared in place, and in a blink of an eye, he was at Feng Sixing's side.
Looking at the flying sword that stabbed quickly, Feng Sixing's eyes were calm, but when the flying sword was about to die, he suddenly slashed at Feng Qingyi's waist.
Then Feng Sixing's body sank suddenly, avoiding Feng Qingyi's attack.
Looking at Feng Qingyi on the opposite side, after the blow was ineffective, he immediately flew up, and when Feng Sixing's big knife slashed under him, his two feet lightly landed on Feng Sixing's big knife.
In this way, it was as if Feng Sixing was dragging Feng Qingyi in circles with a big knife.
This situation lasted less than three seconds, and Feng Qingyi changed his tricks again.
I saw his body sink suddenly, and he lifted his right foot and gasped three times in succession.
At this time, Feng Sixing's fallen upper body had not yet been fully straightened, and he was hit by Feng Qingyi's three kicks one after another, and his whole body was about to fall to the ground.
The only frown, Feng Sixing simply used the wall piercing technique, and drilled into the ground with a "poof".
When Feng Qing saw this, he smiled coldly, and then closed his eyes, seemingly looking for traces of Feng Sixing.
Suddenly, Feng Qingyi, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly stabbed a piece of wooden plank in the ring behind him, piercing the wooden board into a ten-meter hole.
Feng Sixing saw Feng Qingyi's flying sword stabbing at him, and he felt that he couldn't dodge it anymore, so he had to raise his knife and slash on the ground, just in time to meet Feng Qingyi's flying sword.
"Groundbreaking".
I saw a strong knife aura suddenly roaring out from the long knife of Feng Sixing, and the sharp knife qi even blew out the remnants of the tattered wooden ring on the side.
But fortunately, the people who can come here are not ordinary people, and these wood chips can still be easily resisted by them.
But this does not prevent the crowd from evaluating Feng Sixing.
Just when Feng Sixing's sword qi was about to shoot up along Feng Qingyi's flying sword and attack Feng Qingyi's head, some fast-talking monks in the crowd had already made their remarks.
"What kind of knife technique does Feng Sixing use?"
"There are few combat skills comparable to this sword technique."
"Could it be...... It was given by the Seven Days of Heroship."
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These are very long, but in fact, they only happened in a few seconds, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Sixing's sword qi attacked Feng Qingyi.
But the expected blood splattering did not happen, and when Feng Sixing's sword qi swept by, it only slashed Feng Qingyi's figure to pieces, which was just an afterimage of Feng Qingyi.
"So fast" Feng Sixing said secretly.
At the moment, Feng Sixing didn't dare to move, and after setting up a defensive posture, his divine sense was released to look for Feng Qingyi's traces.
After advancing to the Jindan stage, Feng Sixing's divine sense could already accurately scan any wind and grass within a hundred meters, but this moment came in handy.
In Feng Sixing's induction, there was not a trace of fluctuation within a hundred meters, and as soon as Feng Qingyi was clear, he was as if the world had evaporated.
"I'm here" Suddenly, Feng Qingyi's voice sounded behind Feng Sixing, and then Feng Sixing felt a sword tip stabbed into his back, and at this moment, Feng Sixing couldn't dodge it at all.
Seeing that Feng Qingyi's long sword had already stabbed through the left rib of Feng Sixing's back and directly on Feng Sixing's body, Feng Sixing's expression did not look flustered at all.
When Feng Qingyi's hand holding the flying sword was about to follow the flying sword, and when it reached Feng Sixing's body, Feng Sixing suddenly threw his long knife forward, and the entire Qinglong Yanyue Knife turned into a flying shadow and rushed forward.
At this moment, Feng Sixing suddenly shook his right hand, and just grasped the end handle of the long knife.
Then Feng Sixing made a quick move, took the handle of the knife and slammed it behind him.
Looking at the handle of the knife that came quickly and bluntly, Feng Qingyi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand, and "snapped" against Feng Sixing's right elbow, and where the two of them struck, they immediately shot out bursts of brilliance.
At this time, the gap in Feng Sixing's cultivation was revealed, and after the two of them stalemate for a minute, no matter how powerful Feng Sixing's sword technique was, it was gradually suppressed by Feng Qingyi, and he could only watch Feng Qingyi slowly push his right hand back.
Seeing this situation, Feng Sixing gritted his teeth fiercely, simply gave up resistance, and shot out at once with the thrust of Feng Qingyi.
And Feng Qingyi's flying sword that was originally inserted in Feng Sixing's body, with Feng Sixing's action, once again brought a burst of blood on Feng Sixing's body.
Coming to the other side of the ring, Feng Sixing kicked a few of his acupuncture points, which stopped the blood that was shooting like tap water.
"Not bad, no wonder you dare to be so rampant" Feng Qingyi looked at Feng Sixing's movements lightly, applauded and smiled.
"It's just that that's not enough to fight me."
After speaking, Feng Qingyi's figure disappeared in place again.
"I can't go on like this anymore, if I continue like this, sooner or later I will be played to death by him," Feng Sixing thought calmly in his heart.
At this time, Feng Sixing suddenly remembered the white bone beads he had taken out earlier, and he couldn't help but think about it.
"The thick water aura on this white bone bead, if it is used to arrange a weak water array, even if the wind is clear and you are as light as a swallow, you should obediently flutter into the water for me."
At that moment, Feng Sixing's eyes flashed, and without thinking about it, he immediately took out the white bone beads and threw them out.
At the beginning of the white bone beads, they just flew randomly according to inertia and no direction, but when the first formation handprint in Feng Sixing's hand was played, all the white hand beads seemed to carry a magical movement trajectory.
"Array" the people in the stands exclaimed.
Feng Sixing ignored it, and quickly made one handprint after another with both hands.
Not only that, but in the end, his handprints became faster and faster, and gradually even most of the people in the stands began to lose sight of where his hand was, and all people saw in their eyes was a phantom of white flowers.
Ten seconds later, Feng Qingyi's figure suddenly appeared three meters away from Feng Sixing, his face full of surprise, obviously he didn't expect Feng Sixing to let him appear.
"You can even set up".
At this time, he had a piece of water on his body, and there was a drop of water hanging on his hair, eyebrows and eyes.
Feng Sixing smiled coldly, his hands never stopped, and he controlled forty-nine white light beads to surround Feng Qingyi at once.
"Hmph, the technique of the left way of the side door can trap me."
As soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, his eyes suddenly closed, and suddenly a vast sword qi rushed out from his body, and the white bone beads that hit shook for a while.
Then, Feng Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling white light shot out of his eyes.
"The sword devours the sky".
I saw a sword shadow nearly 100 meters long suddenly emerge from Feng Qingyi's body, directly piercing a hole in the top of the ship.
"Hehe, I'll let you see my Feng family's swordsmanship."
Feng Sixing still ignored it, but continued to arrange the formation with a focused expression.
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However, it is said that the formation of Feng Sixing is created by Zhang Daoling after watching the weak water of the heavenly court. Although Feng Sixing can't arrange a too advanced version now, he can use this strange treasure white bone bead array, but he can also exert some power.
And the swordsmanship of the Feng family also has some origins.
Legend has it that the ancestor of the Feng family once inadvertently entered an ancient immortal cave, and this sword technique was obtained at that time. The swordsmanship is divided into seven styles, corresponding to the seven realms of the cultivator, and once used, the power is infinite.
It's just that I don't know what kind of spark these two extremely powerful techniques in various fields should spell out.
Looking at the field again, Feng Sixing has been tepid and random since he came to power, and he is still the same.
Like him, the weak water formation arranged by Feng Sixing also seemed a little tepid.
The weak water formation had already been arranged at this time, and the forty-nine white bone beads rotated back and forth around Fengqing one after another, and sprinkled layers of blue water curtains along the way, which was extremely beautiful.
And Feng Qingyi's swordsmanship has also been completed. At this time, he was covered with white sword qi, and a long sword that reached the sky pointed straight into the sky, just like a god general in the nine heavens.
Both of them made a successful move, and the decisive battle came.
Hearing only the sound of "boom", Feng Sixing's water curtain and Feng Qingyi's sword qi collided together.
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