Chapter 34: The Emperor's Ghost
The secluded ancient road, the cold wind curls, the two figures are staggered in the air, the cold light and sword shadow, the spiritual power is vertical and horizontal, the leaves and sand and stones are rolled into the air, stirring up continuous air waves, constantly stretching away.
"Is this the strength of the Spirit Realm?" Feng Jian Fei said in shock, breaking through his own limit, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the power that erupted far exceeded that of the Spirit Realm.
Qin Feng glanced at the two of them who were indistinguishable, and said with emotion: "Hatred is really a terrible accelerator, which makes the two of them progress so quickly. ”
"But they're not happy!" Feng Jian Fei said faintly, the brothers and sisters in the past, now they meet each other, which makes him feel a little sad.
"Yes!" Qin Feng sighed slightly, a pair of carefree teenagers, but now they are overwhelmed by hatred, but life happens to be such a blessing and misfortune, and the words changed: "Which of the two do you think is stronger?"
Feng Jianfei looked at Yan Fei, who had a slight advantage, although he was suppressed by Yan Yan's sword light, but when he thought of the terrifying aura he exuded before, it was definitely not that simple, and he replied calmly: "It should be that Yan Fei is stronger." ”
"Both of them have just stepped into the spiritual will and become spiritual beings, and their strength is between the best, but Yan Fei wanders between life and death, and his experience is far beyond Yan Yan's reach, and you should have experienced the meaning of his body before!"
The spiritual conception is a watershed for the martial artist, feeling the meaning of heaven and earth, strengthening the body with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and realizing the spiritual will of the spirit, the power displayed is much stronger than the peak of the fusion scripture, but the strength is not all, and personal experience also has a great effect.
In the spiritual artistic conception, there is also a serious impact on one's own strength is the comprehension of the meaning of martial arts, thinking of the feeling that Yan Fei brought to him, Feng Jianfei couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart, it was too cold!
Qin Feng looked into the distance and said with a smile: "The main drama is about to start!"
With a clear sound, the two ancient swords crisscrossed each other, and the faint cold light touched the heartstrings.
Yan Fei looked at Yan Yan indifferently, she has grown to this point, she has nothing to worry about, I will take care of everything else! Suddenly, his tone became cold, and he said lightly: "It seems that you have grown a lot over the years, but this is not enough." “
The red mangs were beating, full of anger, the ancient sword held up a sword light and pierced the night sky, the afterimage was scattered, a sword fell from the sky, and the strong slash forced Yan Yan to retreat again and again, and a few wisps of blood accompanied the sword light to sway into the sky.
Isn't it enough? Yan Yan swung his long sword to intercept the sword light in the sky, frantically condensing the spiritual power in his body, and his face showed a trace of stubbornness, no matter what, it was unforgivable!
A momentary eruption, slightly blocking Yan Fei's movements, the sword surged, gathering an astonishing momentum to meet the slashing long sword.
Hadesfall!
"It's a little unwise!" Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, and said with a little bitterness: "It's obvious that you have fallen into the wind, and you still have to fight hard, isn't this looking for death! Xiao Feng, remember, one of the most important skills in battle is to play to your strengths and avoid weaknesses, run away if you can't win, the so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!"
Looking at the Yan Yan who fell to the side, Feng Jian flew with black lines and said, "Do you think she will think so much in this state?"
"So one more thing is to control your emotions and don't let it interfere with your judgment!" Qin Feng looked like he didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, and Feng Jianfei had nothing to say.
The ancient sword was returned to the sheath, and the anger gradually subsided, Yan Fei stood in front of Yan Yan with his hand, and said indifferently: "You are still far away, if you want to seek revenge on me, just cultivate well!"
Yan Yan clenched the long sword in his hand, ignoring the blood dripping from his body, and said coldly: "Next time, I must kill you!"
The thin figure disappeared at the end of the ancient road, leaving only a line of blood that had not yet coagulated, Yan Fei stood in place, looking into the distance in silence.
"You keep your hand! Looks like you still can't put it down. A man in black slowly appeared beside Yan Fei, a black ghost face covering his face, revealing only a pair of pupils as black as ink.
"At this point, what difference does it make if you don't let it go? Yan Fei turned to look at the man and said flatly, "What's going on? I need you to come out in person, ghost!"
The ghost pointed slightly, a cold light shot out, the ancient tree collapsed, and the two people hiding in it flew down the ancient road one after another, their eyes condensed on Qin Feng's body, and said lightly: "It's you little brat!"
The corners of Feng Jianfei's mouth twitched, looking at Qin Feng, who was a little uncomfortable, it seemed that this person was definitely not simple.
"Old Immortal, you have come out to harm people again, Tianying City is not a place for you to go wild casually!" Although you can't beat it, you can't lose your momentum, Qin Feng said righteously.
"Hehe, it's still like this, it seems that I have to teach you to be a man!"
"Old Immortal, I want to see what you can do to me!" Qin Feng said angrily, the spiritual power around his body gathered, and his body disappeared in place.
The breeze rose, the glow was cold, and countless cold rays flashed away by the side of the netherworld, without stirring up a little wave. The extreme speed broke through the sky silently, leaving no trace of afterimage, but every attack was easily defused, without touching the corner of the Netherworld's clothes.
Qin Feng said that he was very helpless, no matter how fast he was, he was always locked by a spiritual sense, and every move was blocked, if he wanted to hurt the ghost, unless his speed could be faster than his reaction speed, this was obviously unrealistic!
"It's terrifying!" Feng Jianfei looked at the scene in shock, although he roughly understood the strength of the spiritual realm through the books, but in fact, it was far beyond his expectations, just take Qin Feng as a look, I am afraid that he will not even see him, he will be seconded, not to mention the ghost who played Qin Feng between applause.
The cold light on the fingertips beat slightly, flickering bright and dark, the white clothes are invisible, and there is no shadow. Qin Feng's speed slowed down slightly, although he scolded again and again, but he had no motivation to fight, when he thought of this old immortal method, he felt that it was better to run away early, as for Feng Jian Fei, it could only be hehe!
The ghost seemed to sense his intentions, looked at Qin Feng who disappeared out of thin air, stretched out his right hand, and a huge force directly blocked the surroundings, the air was condensed, and the space was suddenly quiet, like a boulder pressing on his heart, he couldn't breathe.
"Damn, don't play like this!" Qin Feng screamed, forced to appear in the oppression of space, and was firmly grasped by a huge black hand, unable to move.
The ghost looked at Qin Feng who was dragged to his side, and said lightly: "This speed is worthy of the name "Tianyi", but your mouth is still so cheap. ”
"Dead ......" Qin Feng only said one word, only to see the Netherworld pointing at Qin Feng's heart, a Netherworld power injected into the spiritual source, with the flow of spiritual power, throughout the body, the meridians instantly staggered, collapsed to the ground, and exuded bursts of cold air around his body.
"Let's go!" the ghost said lightly, just a small call of spiritual power, several powerful spiritual senses began to lock onto themselves, although they were not afraid to fight with one, but in the current situation, more than one thing is better than one thing, and Yan Fei disappeared at the end of the ancient road.
The night was getting colder, the ancient tree swayed with dim lights, sprinkled on Qin Feng's body, his slightly pale face still showed a dissolute look, quietly leaning on the trunk of the tree, and said after a long time: "It's really ruthless, I have written down this account!"
Feng Jianfei sat silently next to him, he was a spectator from beginning to end, although it was wonderful, but it was better to watch less of such a scene, this was so frightened that he was too tired!
"Who is this? It's terrifying!"
With the revival of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the talented people hidden in the great world have also been born, and the major ancient organizations have also refreshed their existence, in one sentence: This is the best era, and this is also the worst era. Looking at Feng Jianfei's questioning face, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it's good to be young, but in this era, I don't know how much time there is left for them to grow.
"One of the two emperors of the Netherworld, the ghost, even he has appeared, it seems that the Netherworld has made a big move recently. Qin Feng said with some solemnity, he knew very well how heavy a Spirit Emperor was, and it seemed unreasonable to show up so easily!
Okay! Now it's getting more and more exciting, even the Spirit Emperor has been in contact so closely, I can't imagine it! But I've also fought with the power of the Spirit Breaking Realm, although the strength is not one in a hundred, but it's also a great power! It's still quite proud to think about it! Feng Jianfei tried his best to calm down, this feeling of being an ant is really unpleasant, but he doesn't seem to be able to change anything? Is it strength again?
Qin Feng slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to pat Feng Jianfei's shoulder, and said lightly: "Go back, what do you want to do so much!" You still have to think about the micro-manipulation of spiritual power, for people like you who don't have too much spiritual power reserves, fine control is necessary. ”
Gathering acupoints into the source, as the first step of spiritual cultivation, the number of spiritual acupoints gathered has almost determined the capacity of spiritual power, of course, there are some talented people who can violate this common sense, but Feng Jian Fei is obviously not among them, and his daily practice makes his control of spiritual power more and more refined, but he has never been able to reach the subtle realm.
The spiritual jade contained in the body fluctuated slightly, and a message came into his mind, Feng Jianfei asked with a little confusion: "The opening task? The mystery of Moshan, Brother Qin, didn't you say that the mortal academy doesn't need to send out a mission?"
"According to tradition, the students of the Fan Academy do not perform tasks, but recently the policy of the Academy has changed, and you, as one of the representatives of the new forces of the Fan Academy, are estimated to have been personally appointed by Dean Mo. Qin Feng replied casually, going out on a mission is a common thing for him, although the mission is risky, but risks and opportunities coexist, this is a fact that every martial artist has to face.
"The mystery of Moshan, this is an intermediate task reported not long ago, the difficulty is not high, it should be the main force in the second grade, you only need to play soy sauce. "In order to take care of the new students, the first mission is basically to send experience, but Qin Feng always feels that he seems to have forgotten something, it shouldn't be a big deal, and in such a tired state, the ghost thinks about those complicated things.
"Don't worry! You can't die! Even if you're dead, I'll take revenge on your body, who called you my little brother!"
The evening breeze was light, the chill was bone-chilling, and the sound of rustling was a bit bleak, he stopped slightly, his eyes touched Qin Feng's dashing back, and he couldn't help but look up at the starry sky: God, why don't you take this forced goods away, I want to be quiet!