Chapter 168: Martial Soul Fusion Technique! [5200 words]
With a wave of the long sword in the Ice Palace's hand, there was a sound that broke the air!
"Bang!!"
The six icicles shattered in an instant, and then recombined into three.
"Disperse!" Feng Ce shouted.
Several people dispersed at a rapid pace, and three ice picks followed.
"Xiaotian, Bai Agarwood, can you two contain the three paths?"
"I can try to contain both."
Bai Agarwood's face sank, but she should be quite acceptable, her speed ranked second among so many people and far exceeded the speed of the ice pick, she should be able to contain it.
Feng Xiaotian rushed forward first and restrained one.
Without the interference of the two ice picks, the scene quickly turned into the Ice Palace Knight against Feng Ce, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
Ning Rongrong raised his hand, and a few rays of light fell on Feng Ce and Zhu Zhuqing.
"Jiubao turns out to have glass."
"One said: force."
"The second said: speed."
"Four said: Yanyu."
β......β
"Xiaoqing, you are still attacking from the side, Hongjun, you watch my movements and cooperate with me."
As Feng Ce spoke, the Illusory Mist Heavenly Spine Sword had already been raised, and blue light flashed in an instant.
Ma Hongjun nodded.
The Ice Palace Knight swung his sword, and a cold feeling came to his face.
Feng Ce took the sword to block it, but was knocked away several meters away, and retreated again and again.
Fortunately, with Ning Rongrong's Yan Yu's increased defense by sixty percent, the damage received was not high.
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun directly chose to spray the phoenix line of fire, which would more or less cause damage to the Ice Palace Knight.
You can't fight hard.
Feng Ce immediately had an epiphany and prepared to contain the flow of play.
The Illusory Mist Heavenly Spine Sword slashed at will, and several sword qi radiated away.
"Bang bang bang!"
A few small cracks appeared in the Ice Knight's armor.
The Ice Palace Knight was furious, and a sword swung out!
"Extremely cold hell!"
"Teng Teng Teng!"
In an instant, within fifty meters was encircled by a wall surrounded by ice.
The air temperature suddenly dropped by 100 degrees again, and I am afraid that it is at least minus 220 degrees Celsius at present!
This is the Freezing Hell!
In such an environment, Feng Ce's wind soul power was actually restricted, and even the speed in the air was reduced a lot.
"You guys, there's nowhere to run!"
The Ice Palace Knight sped up and swept in with a sword!
At a distance of fifty meters, it is too narrow.
Feng Ce hugged Ning Rongrong, and suddenly a black light flashed out, and he disappeared directly in place.
"Wind Shadow Dance!"
Feng Ce dodged the attack perfectly, stood aside and said with a smile: "Extremely cold hell? I think this hell is for you! β
"Extremely arrogant!"
The Ice Palace Knight raised his hand and made another sword, but this sword was not aimed at Feng Ce, but at Ma Hongjun.
between the electric light and flint.
Feng Ce flashed beside Ma Hongjun again, and directly pulled Ma Hongjun away from this blow.
But Feng Ce knew that he had little soul power left, and he couldn't put it off any longer.
Zhu Zhuqing caught a good opportunity and hurriedly stepped up in a few steps, the Netherworld Hundred Claws, the Shadow Kill in an instant, and several soul skills were played in an instant, landing on the neck of the Ice Palace Knight.
"Bang bang bang!"
Logically speaking, his neck is the weakest point.
As soon as the Ice Palace Knight turned his head, Zhu Zhuqing attacked him recklessly on his shoulder.
The Ice Palace Knight raised his hand and wanted to pinch Zhu Zhuqing, but Zhu Zhuqing was too sensitive and jumped away.
And Zhu Zhuqing's move also made a tiny crack in the Ice Palace Knight's unbreakable armor.
It's just a tiny crack, though.
But this is enough for Fengce.
Feng Ce put away the Extreme Wind Martial Soul, urged the Space Martial Soul, and directly pulled out the transparent long sword from the crack in the different dimension.
Ning Rongrong sensed each other in the spiritual network, and immediately blessed Feng Ce with flying wings.
A total of 60% strength bonus, 60% attack damage bonus, and incidental attack damage bonuses to Flame and Flying Wing.
Increases attack by at least twice as much!
The transparent sword in Feng Ce's hand contained endless spatial power.
"Void Breaker!"
Feng Ce took off on the spot, and plunged his sword into the crack in the Ice Knight's neck!
Ma Hongjun also followed closely, blessed by the Fire Phoenix, and a punch of the Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike also hit the neck of the Ice Palace Knight.
In an instant, the Ice Palace Knight's movements froze.
The damage exploded instantly, directly tearing apart the Ice Knight's armor!
"Bang bang bang!"
His body shattered into various pieces, and the ice pick immediately melted away.
"I didn't expect that I would fall here!"
The Iceknight's voice was full of regret, but also of relief.
A blue spirit appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then turned into a few blue lights and blessed everyone!
Bai Agarwood was also relieved to see that the two ice picks behind him had stopped and melted.
The level of all members has been raised by one level again!
Twenty percent of soul power is restored!
Feng Xiaotian looked at his palms: "Me! I'm actually level 50, oh my God, this is a holy place to upgrade! When I go out, I must go and get a 10,000-year soul ring! β
No one talked to Feng Xiaotian, which made him a little embarrassed.
You can't stress that we're all in our fifties at one time, right?
At the same time, the fourth door opened.
It was too cold here, and everyone didn't hesitate and walked directly into the fourth gate.
When they reached the door, they were still some distance away from the holy place in front of them.
"Snorrβ"
Ning Rongrong's stomach rang.
Feng Ce glanced at everyone, "Then let's take a break here." β
Then Feng Ce took out a large blanket from the Wind God Phantom Moon and put it on the ground, and then took out a lot of food.
Ning Rongrong took a loaf of bread and nibbled on it.
"Then Feng Ce, I'm not welcome!"
Feng Xiaotian also looked at so much food on the ground, and also took a piece of bread.
Among them, there are no food-based soul masters, so they can only rely on this method to replenish their physical strength.
"Feng Ce, you also eat a piece."
Ning Rongrong tore a piece of bread and stuffed it to Feng Ce's mouth.
Feng Ce took a bite and swallowed it without chewing, only to choke.
Zhu Zhuqing handed the milk he had drunk a few sips to Feng Ce.
Feng Ce hurriedly took a few sips.
Ning Rongrong hurriedly patted Feng Ce on the back in a hurry, and said pitifully: "I'm sorry Feng Ce, isn't my bread too big!" β
"Your bread... No, no, I swallowed it a little urgently, choking. β
Feng Ce waved his hand.
Ning Rongrong smiled brightly: "That's good, then do you say that my bread is sweet, or Xiaoqing's milk is sweeter?" β
Everyone is looking at Feng Ce, this question is like: Who will save the girlfriend and mother who will be rescued first when they fall into the river together?
As long as there is a slight carelessness, it is a death answer.
Feng Ce had a flash of inspiration and said with a wicked smile: "I'll tell you if you kiss me." β
Ning Rongrong didn't hesitate, quickly approached Feng Ce and kissed him on the face.
"Xiaoqing, it's your turn, hurry up~"
How can Zhu Zhuqing be as decisive as Ning Rongrong, her personality is very shy, where did she do it in this public.
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun decided to give his senior brother an assist: "Xiaotian, Xiangxiang, I think we should avoid it." β
The two laughed, turned their heads back, and pretended not to see.
only listened to the sound of "azole", and Zhu Zhuqing also nodded on Feng Ce's face.
Of course.
Feng Ce replied like a textbook, "Bread and milk are different things, so you have your own sweetness." β
In Feng Ce's eyes, they are all good girls, and what Feng Ce can do is to treat the two girls without partiality.
Have a clear conscience.
Of course, Feng Ce never thought that this would be the result, but it's hard to say about feelings.
......
Fifteen minutes later.
The crowd officially entered the fourth holy place.
A knight in blazing armor rose from his throne, a large axe in his hand.
The greedy knight's gaze fell on Feng Ce.
"Are you the new generation of Wind Fighting God? It's good, I see the shadow of Lord Fengxun in you, he has been waiting for you for a long time! β
"He's waiting for me?" Feng Ce was surprised.
The greedy knight said: "Yes, you are given two choices, one, see him directly, and two, defeat me first." β
Feng Ce glanced at everyone and found that they did not make a clear statement.
After all, their leader is the wind strategy, and the one who makes the decision is also the wind strategy.
"There's a reward for beating you, right?" Feng Cedao.
The greedy knight said, "Don't give you a choice, give you ten seconds." β
"Ten... Nine..."
Feng Ce frowned, although he really wanted to defeat this knight and get more rewards, but there must be a reason for it, according to the practice of the previous three knights, it was to fight directly.
But the fourth place has to make a choice, which is to play unconventionally.
And the first three knights will introduce themselves, and he seems to have skipped this.
Feng Ce suddenly asked, "What kind of knight are you?" β
The greedy knight hesitated for a moment and said, "My name is greedy. β
Feng Ce smiled confidently: "I understand, take me to see the Wind Fighting God." β
The Greedy Knight slowly walked to the fifth door and thrust his great axe into the lock in the door.
"Boy, you're smart."
The greedy knight looked back, and the voice fell.
"Boom!!"
The Greedy Knight exploded directly!
He is the key to the fifth gate, and this fifth door will only open if he detonates himself.
If Feng Ce is greedy and chooses to fight him, he will die without a key to open this fifth door.
Then they will never see the God of the Wind!
What human beings need to restrain most is greed in their hearts.
......
The fifth door opened.
Everyone was excited, and they were very relieved to have Feng Ce as their leader.
Feng Ce breathed a sigh of relief, he only had less than fifty percent of his soul power at present, and he was still a little worried about the last level.
Everyone walked through the fifth gate.
A soft breeze struck, and the breath was exactly the same as the wind.
There was a sense of war in the air, and at the center of the wind stood a warrior in armor.
He is only about 1.85 meters, but the aura revealed on his body is higher than that of the previous four knights.
Feng Ce looked around in amazement and judged, "This is the realm. β
"Fighting God Realm."
The spirit body of the Wind Fighting God nodded slightly, and continued, "You should have been waiting for 20,000 years, right?" β
Feng Ce asked, "You're not the ontology, are you?" β
The Wind God Spirit Body said, "I am just a trace of spiritual consciousness created by Lord Wind God, and I am ordered to wait here for the next Wind God. β
Feng Ce was surprised and asked, "What exactly is he going to do?" He's waiting for me? β
The Wind God Spirit said: "You will have a chance to meet him, and you will understand then, but before that, you must prove to me that you have this qualification." β
The words fell, and nine soul rings stepped out from under the feet of the wind god spirit body.
"Black black black!"
And this is only the strength of the spirit body, not the deity!
"Title Douluo strength!"
"Big brother, you're kidding!"
"How can this fight you?"
β......β
The Wind God Spirit Body snorted coldly: "Let's go together, maybe there is still a chance." β
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the six people stepped out of the soul ring under their feet!
Spiritual Network Creation!
Use the consciousness in your head to communicate.
Feng Ce: "Xiaoqing, white agarwood side attack, four of us frontal attack"
Zhu Zhuqing: Roger!
White Agarwood: Roger!
"Hmph, interesting."
The Wind God spirit body stood motionless.
Feng Ce swung the Phantom Mist Heavenly Spine Sword and directly launched several sword qi towards it.
The Wind God Spirit Body held a hand: "Holy Wind Protector." β
A wind ball enveloped the wind god spirit body, and the future sword qi was completely blocked from the holy wind.
"Nether Spike!"
Zhu Zhuqing saw the opportunity to make a move, but the wind god spirit body just swept his hand, and Zhu Zhuqing was directly shocked and flew out.
Wind God Spirit: "Could it be that you have this strength?" β
Between the words, he directly waved his hand and slapped the white agarwood that attacked him away.
This wind god spirit body is very strong, outrageously strong!
"Phoenix Fire!"
Ma Hongjun spewed out purple-red flames, but he was completely blocked in front of the holy wind beside the wind god spirit body.
"This Holy Wind Protector can actually block long-range attacks."
It's not just that.
The Holy Wind Protector can also increase his defense by 300%, and it can increase by 200% again in the Fighting God Domain!
"Let's get on it!"
Feng Ce commanded, and everyone rushed towards the Wind God Spirit Body.
Ma Hongjun directly threw a punch and a phoenix roaring strike.
Feng Ce directly held his sword and slashed away.
Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Agarwood made a comeback again, and Feng Xiaotian also tried his best to break his holy wind protector.
"Holy Wind Fury!"
The Wind God Spirit Body slammed into the ground with a punch, and a strong wind pressure exploded directly!
"Boom-"
There is a shock within a kilometer!
All five of them were blown away!
Bai Agarwood directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and lost its ability to fight.
Ma Hongjun and Feng Xiaotian are no better.
At this time, the Wind God Spirit Body's Holy Wind Protective Body slowly ended.
Seeing this good time, Feng Ce naturally will not give up.
"The wind is coming!"
Feng Ce turned his sword sideways, comprehending the wind around him, thinking about turning the breeze in the field to his own use.
"Whew-"
really
The wind began to stir, and some of the wind in the field actually moved closer to Feng Ce.
When it comes to wind control, he's no weaker than anyone else!
The Wind God Spirit Body still looked at Feng Ce without moving: "Oh, it's interesting. β
Thunder was already raging on Feng Ce's Illusory Mist Heavenly Spine Sword, and this sword was capable of killing a Soul Saint!
And today is different from the past, with the blessing of Ning Rongrong, the power has doubled.
"Phantom Breath Wind Slash!"
Feng Ce drew his sword, and a sword was slashed out, and the cold was overwhelming!
"Whoosh!"
There is a potential to cut through the sky!
"Dance of the Anemo God."
The spirit body of the wind god appeared on the spot, and he resisted Feng Ce's move, and kicked towards Feng Ce.
"Bang!"
Feng Ce's incredible pupils shrank suddenly, and he slammed hard against the wall, a bloody stain on the corner of his mouth.
The other party's Wind God Dance turned out to be very similar to his own Wind Shadow Dance.
The wind god spirit body touched the crack in his waist: "Count you in for a point." β
"Zheng!"
Behind him, Zhu Zhuqing's claws directly attacked the armor of the Wind God Spirit Body, but there was no reaction, which showed how hard his armor was.
"Blade of the Wind!"
The wind god spirit body turned around directly, and dozens of sharp blades condensed by the wind went straight towards Zhu Zhuqing.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zhu Zhuqing was injured and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The Wind God Spirit looked at Feng Ce: "You can choose to admit defeat." β
"Phew."
Feng Ce spat blood, "I can fight again." β
"Dark Silence!"
A black wind swept out, and the surrounding air changed color.
The dark and silent wind is approaching the wind god's spirit body.
"Rongrong, use your Nine Fox Fur Velvet Soul Bone Technique."
Between the words, Feng Ce directly put away the extreme wind martial soul and operated the space martial soul.
Black, red, red!
Three soul rings, there are two 100,000 years!!
Previously, Feng Ce only activated a soul ring, and only used the first soul skill.
Therefore, Ma Hongjun, Bai Agarwood, and Feng Xiaotian thought that Feng Ce only had one soul ring.
But looking at it now, it's three!
And two 100,000-year soul rings.
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but exclaim: "Senior brother, you are hiding so deeply!" β
Feng Xiaotian was dumbfounded: "Two hundred thousand years... It's horrible! β
Bai Agarwood held on to the ground, his eyes widened: "Maybe the space martial soul is the first martial soul in the mainland!" β
β......β
......
Feng Ce raised his hand and groaned softly.
"Breathless Void."
Ning Rongrong also used the soul bone skill, and the psychedelic realm fell on the wind god spirit body, trying to limit one second to one second.
The space seemed to stand still, and the space they were in seemed to be constructed by the wind.
Feng Ce's Breathless Void has been constructed!
The Wind God Spirit Body flickered in front of him, and he felt another dangerous aura.
"Who the hell are you?"
"The god of the future." Feng Ce said lightly.
Wind God Spirit: "You think you're going to do anything about me?" β
"Try it and find out." A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Ce's mouth.
"Phantom Shatter!"
"Bang! Boom! Boom! β
In an instant, the space began to explode, and I saw that the armor on the wind god's spirit body also began to explode continuously.
"Holy Wind Protector."
The Wind God Spirit Body once again urged this body protection technique, but it still couldn't stop Feng Ce's phantom from shattering.
In other words, the second soul skill of the Space Martial Soul is to ignore defense!
This is the horror of the space martial spirit!
The Wind God Spirit Body took a few steps back, and the armor on his body was shattered by a quarter, and it looked a little less imposing at this time.
"You've got two points, and if you get five, you've succeeded, but unfortunately you don't have a chance." The Wind God Spirit Body said coldly.
"Martial Soul True Body: Wind Fighting God!"
The wind god's spirit body's voice fell, and a powerful soul power suddenly exploded, and behind the armor stood a fifty-meter-tall soul power body.
Towering, domineering!
Is this the true body of the martial soul?
Feng Ce didn't have time to be surprised, and one of the other party's soul power hands directly pinched his body.
Then he was lifted high by the Wind God Spirit Body.
"Wind Strategy!"
Ning Rongrong was so worried that he exclaimed.
Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Feng Ce, who was caught in the air, and tears flashed in his eyes.
"Feng Ce, I won't let you die, absolutely not."
Feng Ce couldn't move, his internal organs were compressed and he couldn't breathe, and he forced out a smile.
"Rongrong, Xiaoqing, if I die here, you can find a good family to marry."
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "Feng Ce, you liar, you promised to protect me for the rest of your life, you want to escape now?" β
Feng Ce's consciousness gradually blurred, it turned out that one of the spirit senses of the Wind Fighting God had such a strong combat power!
Ning Rongrong roared: "Feng Ce, I, Ning Rongrong, have decided to follow you, without my permission, you are not allowed to die." β
"That's right! I can't die! β
Feng Ce's eyes opened, and a bright light flashed out, directly connecting Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong Feng Ce.
"Martial Soul Fusion Technique !!"
"Xiaoqing, it's up to you!"
The Wind God Spirit Body was surprised: "At such a time, you can actually comprehend the Martial Soul Fusion Technique?" β
The spirit of the three people is connected together, and the three people are united.
Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, Ghost Cat, Space Martial Spirit!
"Martial Soul Fusion Technique: Nine Netherworld Space Slash!"
Suddenly, a black light flashed.
Within a kilometer, a purple dark space was shrouded, overwhelming.
Suddenly!
The space was torn, and a huge black cat's paw appeared, slapping towards the wind god's spirit body!
"Meowβ"
"Bang !!"
The wind god spirit body was directly shot away more than ten meters away!
A quarter of the armor on his body fell off again.
The Wind God Spirit Body was a little stunned, he never thought that he would be slapped away by a cat's claw!
Feng Ce looked at the two girls with emotion, and his heart warmed.
"With you here, how can I be willing to die?"
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Thanks to TLK for the 1888 tip
(End of chapter)