Chapter 30: The escalation of contradictions

After speaking, Sima Feixuan kicked away the lean man and shot angrily towards Hong Mingtian, who wanted to catch up after being kicked away, but was intercepted by the Sima people with shields.

The two Hong tribesmen were one left and one right, and when they saw that they couldn't go straight, they split into two ways, but what they didn't expect was that their opponents actually performed a set of strange exercises.

I saw two golden rays of light shoot out from the shield bearer's feet, and these golden lights attached to the ground, shooting away at the same speed in front of him and behind him at the same speed.

When it is roughly 20 meters away, it draws a circle, about a breath time, with the shield bearer as the center of the circle, forming a circle with a radius of 20 meters, this circle is full of golden light, slightly enveloping the people inside, and the people outside can vaguely see every move inside.

But the most strange thing is that the shield bearer is divided into two, as if the doppelganger technique, but the person who is separated is completely black, like an uncolored humanoid ceramic.

"The young master has given me an order to play with you, come on, let me see how long I can support the attack of the two of you in this 'mirror shadow world'!"

Of course, although this "Mirror Shadow World" is a Xuan-level lower-grade exercise, which can temporarily trap people within the range, the disadvantages are particularly obvious.

That is extremely consuming vitality, with the strength of the shield bearer in the late stage of the triple mountain star level, at most he can only last half a pillar of incense for a long time, if he consumes vitality in battle, then this half pillar of incense is a luxury for him.

In short, the shield bearer's move had two purposes: one was to limit his opponent so that Sima Feixuan would have enough time to assist in the battle at the level of the Second Mountain, and the other was to test how long he could hold out in the face of two opponents at the same time, which was extremely depleting in the eyes of Zheng Jia, but this approach was very unwise in Zheng Jia's eyes.

"The restriction type of exercises is extremely depleting, if the two of the Hong family consume him in the way of wheel warfare, then he will not be able to hold on to half a pillar of incense at all, at that time, as long as Ming Tian persists until they break through the limit, Fei Xuan will definitely be defeated. Looks like it's almost time for me to make a move. ”

Although Zheng Jia can't see any clues in the interests of the family, he has always been very accurate about the direction of the battle.

I felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, and after the clansmen exclaimed, Hong Mingtian turned his head and saw that Fei Xuan's knife was about to slash down angrily.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Hong Mingtian's whole person jumped up as if he was frightened, maybe this is the potential of people, this startled jump, without any vitality, jumped directly out of eight meters away, and even Zheng Jia was shocked into a cold sweat.

A knife failed to hit Hong Mingtian, but it slashed at a Hong clansman, unloading his entire arm.

The unlucky man fell to the ground and rolled over, his mouth let out a heart-rending scream, blood flowed down the incision, and in a few breaths, the whole person fell in a pool of blood due to excessive blood loss, and there was no more movement.

Vigilant, Hong Mingtian took out a dagger from his sleeve, pinned the folding fan to his waist, and faced Sima Feixuan.

Sima Feixuan was menacing, like a hungry tiger rushing into the flock, and the Hong tribesmen in Erchong Mountain did not dare to step forward, for fear that they would end up with the clansmen on the ground.

But he has only one goal, and that is their young master, Hong Mingtian.

"Do you really dare to make a move? Do you know who I am?" Hong Mingtian's eyes became cold, like a dagger in his hand, revealing a glittering cold glow.

"I never look at the identity of my opponent when I fight, you should pay a price for hurting my people, don't blame me for relying on the strong and bullying the weak today!" I saw Sima Feixuan with a horizontal knife in front of him, and swung the slash out with a knife, and where could the small dagger in Hong Mingtian's hand catch this slash, he jumped lightly and dodged dangerously.

Just as Hong Mingtian jumped into the air, Sima Feixuan turned his body lightly, his footsteps became blurred like a ghost, and in just the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of him like stepping into the air, and kicked sideways.

Hong Mingtian couldn't dodge again in the air, so he had to pour vitality into his arms, cross his arms, block in front of him, and catch this kick solidly.

was kicked more than ten meters away, Hong Mingtian's body dragged a shallow trace on the ground, and Sima Feixuan landed steadily on the ground.

At this time, Hong Mingtian became a little embarrassed, what he had to face was no longer a four-on-four battle at the level of the second mountain, but a one-on-one battle across the level, although he had reached the peak of the second mountain, but to fight with a real triple mountain, it still seemed so powerless.

"You're sick in the brain, aren't you? If you hadn't invaded my Hong family first, we would have fought with you? On the other hand, if my Hong family wanted to rob you of your territory, would you let it go?" Immediately got up from the ground, Hong Mingtian's tone was rampant, and he was not afraid of Sima Feixuan, who was stronger than him.

"So what! I just do what my father says, as long as I complete the task my father gave me, the rest has nothing to do with me!" Sima Feixuan didn't seem to like to hear what he said.

Zheng Jia knows Sima Feixuan's character very well, he admires the strong, only the strong have the right to dominate, but he never blindly admires, he only identifies with the strong in his heart.

"You are an adopted son, and in the final analysis, you are just a tool man!" Hong Mingtian heard this, but he didn't agree with it, and immediately retorted.

This sentence gave Fei Xuan a strong stimulus, he couldn't see others talking about or mentioning his adopted son in front of him, otherwise he would always be desperately mad, and now the guy in front of him actually said this sentence without any subtlety, which would inevitably make Fei Xuan angry.

I saw that Fei Xuan really waved the Mad God Knife, and his vitality was like a long dragon swimming around the knife, and the lilac dragon-shaped energy swirled out, with a suffocating coercion, and he himself seemed to be affected by it and became illusory.

"Bladed Dragon Whirlwind!"

This is Sima Feixuan's strongest martial art, he must use all his vitality to deal with one blow, and the damage he can cause is no weaker than that of a person who steps into the quadruple mountain with half a foot, if this is used on a person from the quadruple mountain, wouldn't it really be murderous?

The lilac dragon-shaped energy hovered above Sima Feixuan's head, the volume was so large, it was fifteen meters high, and the speed was so fast that it could generate a gust of wind, and some of the weaker ones even had a tendency to be swept into it by this gust of wind.

Zheng Jia finally stopped being calm, and just wanted to call Sima Feixuan, but Nan Xiao opened his mouth first: "All the guards present pay attention, use all means to stop this martial art!"

Under the order, except for Nan Xiao and Zheng Jia, a total of eleven people watched the battle, and among these eleven people, six of them moved and poured into the field.

"Heavenly Thunder Prisoner!"

"Ten Thousand Sword Flow!"

"White Cow Frost!"

These six people are all guards of the late stage strength of the Mie Mountain, and three of them burst out with their best moves, and the other three are used as vitality supplements, allowing them to have enough vitality to release their skills.

I saw that above the sky, the dark clouds were rapidly grouping, as if a figure was flying quickly from the sky of Ice Heart City, others may not have paid attention, but they were inadvertently captured by Zheng Jia, looking at this situation, it was probably caused by a peerless master who attracted the qi of heaven and earth, not three people in the late stage of the Triple Mountain Great Stage.

There was a burst of brilliance on the field, and the cyan arc turned into a prison net and pounced on the huge blade tornado, tens of thousands of slender Yuan Qi swords rotated at high speed, turning into a sword tornado, and in addition, the frost on the ground quickly attacked Sima Feixuan himself.

First, a muffled thunderous sound spread from between the power grid and the blade tornado, and the blade tornado seemed to be restricted by something, and its rotation speed and the speed of flying towards Hong Mingtian decreased significantly.

Hong Mingtian thought that he couldn't resist this move at all, so he had to retreat first.

After the speed of the blade tornado decreased, the sword tornado quickly approached the blade tornado, and the two tornadoes collided together, making a loud noise like thunder, shaking the earth to the ground, and the bursting energy poured out in all directions, overturning all the people on the field with the strength of the two mountains and below, including Zheng Jia and Nan Xiao and the three people in the mirror shadow world.

Pity the dozen or so buildings in the vicinity, all of which were torn to pieces, and even the stout and tall asphalt trees planted on the side of the road were broken at the waist.

Every time the two tornadoes collided, an explosion erupted, and because the movement was so loud, Fei Xuan didn't notice the frost slowly coming behind him, until he finally felt the temperature of the air drop in turn, and then he felt that something was wrong.

When he looked down at his legs, he saw that they were frozen in frost. The frost climbed up his calves, to his knees, to his thighs, half of his body was frozen in a blink of an eye, his lower body couldn't move, seeing that he was completely passive, Fei Xuan's face turned pale, and he shouted in the direction of the shield bearer: "Come and save me!"

But when he finished shouting, he was already stunned, the mirror world was broken, the shield and sword had been separated from his hands, and the Sima family was in a coma due to the exhaustion of vitality and physical strength.

"Damn! damn the City Lord's Mansion!" Sima Feixuan scolded angrily, but it was already too late, the frost spread from his waist, to his chest, to his shoulders and neck, and finally the whole person turned into an ice sculpture, one, with a hideous face...... Ice sculpture.

Without the input of vitality, the blade tornado shrank rapidly like a burning foam board, until it finally disappeared, leaving only the ground full of messes, broken buildings, broken trees, people lying in pools of blood, and cold air.

The trouble ended with the defeat of the Sima family, Zheng Jia's face turned pale, he hated, he hated why he didn't stop the battle between the two of them earlier, he had to think that he could control the situation!

"No, no! There is still a way to save Fei Xuan!By the way, I will still do that trick!" Zheng Jia's brain quickly searched for the exercises and martial arts he had learned in his previous life, and there was indeed a move to restrain all the frozen exercises.

I saw Zheng Jia's hands bursting with fiery red vitality, and he quickly rushed to the vicinity of Fei Xuan, and slapped his hands on the ground.

"Burning Sun!" When Zheng Jia's palms slapped on the ground, the vitality turned into a substantial flame, spreading rapidly around it, this is a Xuan-level high-grade exercise, because his current strength is only a heavy mountain, he can only dissolve this layer of ice, but even so, he has to exhaust all his vitality.

The substantiation of vitality is the standard configuration above the triple mountain, and Zheng Jia can do it with the strength of a single mountain, thanks to the Yin and Yang True Qi Determination of the lower rank exercises he learned in his previous life.

It's a pity that Zheng Jia's strength is still shallow now, and in less than three breaths with this exercise, the vitality in the dantian was drained at one time, and in this short period of time, most of the ice on Fei Xuan's body was melted away.

"What? Jia'er...... How is this possible!?" When Zheng Jiliao saw clearly that it was his son who came to the rescue, he was extremely shocked, and the next one flashed in front of Zheng Jia, and when he collapsed in collapse, he stretched out his hand to stabilize the sword qi.

"Daddy...... I, my fault ......" After prostration, Zheng Jia fainted......