"The spirit of war is substantialized!"

At this time, in the alchemy pharmacy, there were surprised expressions. His eyes were fixed on the pale cyan long sword condensed above Qiu Zhiyuan's fingers. I couldn't help but blurt out.

At this time, in the already small alchemy pharmacy, due to Qiu Zhiyuan's unscrupulous release, its pressure also doubled.

The suffocating feeling intensified, and at this time, even Jing Chong himself felt a little short of breath.

The knife in his hand was gently raised, and he clearly felt that the friction between the knife and the air had also increased, and even his own speed had been affected by this viscous breath alone.

"The essence of the battle qi can affect the surrounding space?" Due to the unclear situation, Jing Chong could only make hypothetical conjectures.

Subconsciously took a step back, and Jing Chong found that such a feeling no longer existed. His thoughts swirled, and at the same time, he overturned his assumptions.

It doesn't affect the space, after all, such a powerful existence has never been seen in this world. At this time, Qiu Zhiyuan's battle qi was released, and the powerful impact caused by it was so real.

"Isn't it a control-type technique?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Jing Chong's mouth was shocked into a circle, he heard Ji Xuehe say that the cultivation methods in the world are roughly divided into three types, among which the supreme one is the legendary dragon clan magic trick "Barbarian Dragon Howling Heaven Recipe", followed by the "Nine Phoenix Chaoyang Recipe", and then the "Wanyan Tongling Recipe".

Among them, the "Barbarian Dragon Howling Heavenly Formula" has been lost with the disappearance of the Dragon Clan, and the "Nine Phoenix Chaoyang Formula" is a unique magic formula for the forces of the Western Queen Mother Empire.

As for the most widely spread "Wanyan Psychic Formula", it is distributed in every corner of the world.

But even so, the "Wanyan Psychic Formula" is not for everyone to see, it is either incomplete, or it has become the magic of a certain force.

For this reason, thousands of talents have emerged, and some strong people who have the ability but cannot get the full "Wanyan Psychic Formula" have created various formulas according to their comprehension and reference fragments.

Although these techniques are not as powerful as the orthodox techniques, they are still very precious to some people who have not practiced the techniques, because everyone knows that ordinary martial arts cultivation, no matter how strong and fierce they are, can only be limited to the realm of blood and qi. But if you want to go one level further and enter the realm of battle qi, it is impossible to cultivate without magic techniques.

Jing Chong didn't know if there was an orthodox "Wanyan Psychic Technique" method in this Blood Knife Inner Village, but the only thing that was certain was that under those guises, there must be some heterogeneous magic tricks that provided cultivation.

Of course, he didn't know the so-called orthodox and heterogeneous concepts, but he knew from Ji Xuehe's mouth that the Blood Knife Inner Village had the existence of "Wanyan Psychic Formula". Besides, if it weren't for that, how could he rack his brains so hard to get a foothold?

At this time, Qiu Zhiyuan's move was obviously not at the same level as his own control of the battle qi, condensing the actual battle qi, using the battle qi to control the air flow in the surrounding space, and using the qi to influence the enemy's actions.

This is not something that can be done by ordinary martial arts, so speaking of which, this is a magic trick, a magic trick with control attributes.

It's better to hear than to see, and you are really in it at this time. Jing Chongcai had a new understanding of the method.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong's eyes revealed a touch of heat, he looked at Qiu Zhiyuan opposite expectantly, and there was a little more envy and some expectation between the hostile people.

"Wanyan Psychic Formula?"

Due to excessive excitement, Jing Chong couldn't help but blurt out, and at the same time, as soon as his words fell, he attracted the other party's smug expression. At this time, Qiu Zhiyuan had an evil smile on his face, his eyes were cunning, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked arrogant, which was very unpleasant.

"Yes, you can't be easy for me to apply the power of the magic technique!"

Qiu Zhiyuan did not deny it, and his eyebrows stirred between talking and laughing. And his body was not idle, driving the flow of rich battle qi, and the pale cyan battle qi only enveloped half of the room in an instant.

Jing Chong, who had just withdrawn a step, was unexpected, and under the cover of Qiu Zhiyuan's bullying advance, he once again disappeared into the other party's shroud.

A faint flow of battle qi, Jing Chong only felt that the sky had changed, and the originally gray alchemy pharmacy, once covered by the battle qi, became green everywhere, and he gently raised his left foot, and he was surprised to find that this leg was more than twice as heavy as usual.

At the same time, his wrist sank, and even the knife in his hand became extremely heavy.

Such an alternative feeling really affected Jing Chong's actions, and the time it took to swing out with a knife was only one-third of the time to breathe, but now that it is completed, it is a full breath.

That's not all, such a high load of consumption for personal physical consumption should not be underestimated.

Looking at Qiu Zhiyuan again, after casting the magic trick with all his might, in addition to increasing the consumption of battle qi, his action speed did not have the slightest effect.

In this way, Jing Chong undoubtedly loses the upper hand.

But after all, he is not the kind of person who gives up easily and surrenders defeat, let alone the fact that it is a time of life and death. Even the slightest slack can lead to defeat, so he has become more tenacious and hardworking.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat me with a knife. ”

Reality forced him to break the boat, and at the same time he understood better that the enemy was strong and I was weak, but this time he didn't need to win steadily, as long as he could delay enough time, it was enough.

It is with this kind of thinking that Jing Chong will take the lead in this predicament, and anticipate the enemy first. His rich combat experience told him that those who are stronger than him must strike first, and only after taking the initiative can he calmly analyze the opponent's flaws.

The same knife, different blades, such a battle can't allow him to have reservations at all, and Jing Chong, the strong Wolf Warrior knife method, knows that even in the reverse game, he must retain the core of his moves, "ruthless"!

Endure and decide, kill ruthlessly! The battle qi in the dantian in the body is not sufficient, so this duel is still to use the blood and qi to stimulate the battle spirit.

The knife waved gently, there was still no trace of fancy, the power of the rich blood and the power of the battle qi were squandered without remembering the cost, and in an instant, they spread up and down Jing Chong's body, and the excitement of the battle qi and the blood qi impacted out from the inside out.

The powerful battle will is in the form of the potential, its fierce in the heart, how big the heart is, how big the fighting spirit it shows, the original formless and qualitative war will appear tangible and visible at this time, there are traces to follow, it erupts in the outside of the person, and grows under the support of the strong heart, so at this time, it actually drew a beautiful scenery in the space shrouded by the power of the battle qi released by Qiu Zhiyuan using the magic technique.

The fighting spirit is like the wind, the other party's battle qi is isolated from itself, if you look at it with the naked eye, Jing Chong at this time seems to be wrapped in an invisible air current, although the speed of forward propulsion is still affected, but his own pressure is wiped out under the mutual impact of these two pressures.

"It's good to come!"

Seeing Jing Chong take the lead in making a move, Qiu Zhiyuan became extremely manic, and the light cyan long sword condensed from the battle qi in his hand opened up to meet the momentum, it was originally a power from within, so it was more light and smooth than the knife in Jing Chong's hand.

A sword swing is as fast as a flash, out of nowhere, in the blink of an eye, it was the first to attack, it was originally the last, at this time it had the upper hand, after the sword was the first to attack, the long sword went straight to the front of the heart.

Although it is not a real weapon, its lethality is definitely not inferior to any weapon, so under the drive of this biting cold air, Jing Chong, who had just attacked, was keenly aware of it.

The arrogance in his eyes was undiminished, but there was no trace of fear, and the knife in his hand was originally sent out in a chopping momentum, but at this time, he was facing the sword and changing moves, and the back of the knife stretched out his wrist and swept to the left.

The blue light on the left side is the long sword that Qiu Zhiyuan struck, and the blood gas steel knife changed from attack to defense, and at this time, it was even more slashed at the sword body, defending the middle and attacking, this move was very exquisite, and it instantly made Qiu Zhiyuan's complexion change.

Although the battle spirit is strong, after all, it is not a weapon, it is ethereal and traceless, even if it can be attacked and defended, it must not touch the weapon, especially under the influence of the blade, it may cause internal injuries if you are not careful.

The sensitive nerves drove reason, Qiu Zhiyuan hurriedly turned around and moved, the qi sword in his hand took advantage of the momentum to fly, pressed down against the blade, avoided the blade, and the huge thrust of the battle qi suddenly resonated with the blade.

With a soft sound of "ding", the steel knife was struck from the side to the right, and Qiu Zhiyuan once again withdrew to avoid Jing Chong's attack.

The two exchanged positions back and forth, and it was obvious that between this brief encounter, the two sides did not distinguish between high and low.

In the first round, the two sides did not see the high and low, both of them were unwilling, the body shape was initially determined, the swords were raised, the toes were on the ground, and the two of them were perfectly touched.

Jing Chong's knife was fierce and heavy, and the changes were endless, and Qiu Zhiyuan's sword qi was extensive, flying up and down. The same subtlety, different strength, on the one hand, relying on skills alone, on the other hand, relying on strength to strategize, the hostility between the two sides is difficult to solve, and it is difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower for a while.

But with the passage of time, it is not difficult to see from the battle between the two sides that at this time, Jing Chong's knife technique is erratic, intermittent, his nose and sideburns are hot and sweaty, although the knife is still exquisite, and he can see the moves, but it is not difficult for insiders to find that at this time, his breath is vain, the internal friction is too large, the battle qi in the body is intermittent, and the fighting spirit around the body also seems to be sluggish, and the knife in his hand seems to meet the enemy, but in fact, it is in vain to parry and has no power to fight back.

Indeed, at this time, Jing Chong's internal consumption was really too huge, and there was an insurmountable gap between his blood and his fighting qi, in order to forcibly bring his strength closer, he had to excessively consume his blood and qi to cooperate with his battle qi to stimulate his fighting spirit, but his own lack of combat qi was unsustainable, and no matter how much blood he had, he seemed to be restrained and powerless.

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