If this state is allowed to continue in a continuous cycle, Feng Ling will inevitably suffer endless suppression, how can there be a time to turn defeat into victory?

"All this time, it seems that I have slackened!" Suddenly realizing what the problem was, Feng Ling's whole state suddenly changed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, since Feng Ling entered the Yuqing Sect, both the main body and the clone have been working hard every day for the affairs of the evil spirit master.

In order to successfully complete the training task set by the master, it is no exaggeration to say that he is even more attentive than Feng Tianjue as the person in power!

As soon as he was distracted like this, although his cultivation during the period did not fall, the improvement of his strength was obviously much slower than before.

If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally got the twelfth turn of the legendary ghost, he still didn't know how long it would take to break through the legendary threshold with the tenth-turn peak card......

Originally, breaking through the legend was a good thing that could not be desired, but even Feng Ling himself didn't notice it, and his mentality had already changed slightly when he was a half-step legend.

Contempt, contempt, arrogance......!

Although some sarcastic words are agitation, Feng Ling has to admit that he really doesn't take the legendary realm and below in his eyes from the bottom of his heart!

After coming to Sunset City, these shortcomings have not been revealed due to the fact that he has been encountering "ants" below the legendary level, but it does not mean that it does not exist......

Feng Ling also vaguely noticed that his state was a little abnormal, but he couldn't find the root cause until the appearance of the withered old man made him completely awake!

"Sudden~......!" After exhaling a breath of turbid air and straightening his mind, Feng Ling felt extremely comfortable, and the whole person entered an ethereal state, and even his dodging body became a little erratic.

"Mood!?" Seeing that the man in purple suddenly escaped from his blockade, the three-meter-tall black and white skeleton stopped his figure, and a trace of horror appeared in his scarlet eyes!

Transforming the evil spirit magic knife in the bone claw back into the form of a serpentine scepter, the dry bone white general always felt that the young man in front of him was faintly different from before.

With that, a figure floated into the air, and the scene was faint and windy, with a little biting cold, it should be because there was no suppression of the Yanlong Fire Crystal for a long time.

The purple hem of the clothes danced in the wind, and the long black and bright hair looked a little messy, and the two figures, one big and one small, were strangely far away from each other......

The small space is changing the pattern again!

"Come on, let's do it quickly!" As soon as the purple-clothed man's voice fell, an astonishing killing intent erupted, and after being suppressed for so long, Feng Ling finally began to counterattack.

"Ahh At the moment when he was locked by the murderous aura, his huge body trembled slightly, and the dry bones and white generals suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The original biting little cold turned into a cold air, which made him feel a mood of entering the cold winter month in advance......

How can the cold in the body compare to the cold in the heart!

"Messy people...... mind!" Under the murderous iron-blooded bewitchment, the brain was dizzy, as if there were thousands of troops screaming and tearing, and the purple figure swung a spear and approached, instinctively sensing the danger, and suddenly woke up in horror.

Even if he killed countless people and did bad things, he couldn't control this terrifying murderous aura that was rich to the substance.

And the young guy on the other side did it!

The withered old man's eyes flickered, he could hardly imagine how the other party did it, and Feng Ling naturally wouldn't explain his past and present lives to him.

"Within thirty rounds, the old man will take your head!" As the attack approached, the Dry Bone White General roared angrily and met the fierce enemy in his eyes, his eyes full of disdain.

Secretly thinking that he has dry bone armor to protect his body, he is not afraid of the attack of the man in purple at all.

It's a pity that he made a mistake this time!

"Bang!" With an earth-shattering explosion, the rubble flew and annihilated, and from the scepter that tore and flew around, the dry bone white general clearly sensed that the opponent's strength had increased.

There is no psychological barrier, and every shot seems to be extremely smooth, which is a breakthrough in the state of mind.

The most taboo thing in practice is impetuousness and self-esteem, and only when the mind is clear and the heart is like an ancient well, can we understand the mystery of heaven and earth.

"Splitting ......"

"Vertical ......"

"Sliding ......"

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These are all spear moves that couldn't be simpler, but at this time, they have achieved an extraordinary effect in the hands of the man in purple, and every move and style used has achieved just the right result.

"Boom~!" In the rolling waves, the black and white colors shone, and the man in purple spit out a mouthful of blood, stabilized his body and rushed up again, his power rose to a level compared to before, but his face was a little pale.

After a closer look, it was realized that a purple-red rag fell from Feng Ling's chest with the wave of air, and the hot liquid took the opportunity to slowly ooze out......

This is the price of drinking blood to provoke the serpentine scepter and resist the blow of the dry bone white general!

"How can it be!" This crazy move made the skeleton trembling and gasping for breath not far in front of him almost lose his breath.

The claws of the dry bone white general trembled, faintly afraid, but when he thought that the other party had been injured by his own blow, he was still angry and greeted him.

The sound of explosions was incessant, and the viscous blood seemed to be unusually heavy, quickly rolling down the remnants of the fabric on his chest, dripping down the thick earthy brown of the ground.

The moves, the moves, the breath is still stable, but for all this that happened, the fierce man seemed to be unaware, and still carefully sensed something......

This injury is not as big as Feng Lingtuo, but it is undeniable that some people do have a strong desire to attack, which leads to a slight lack of relative defensive awareness.

In the three years of the Colorful Spirit Mountain, Feng Ling practiced basic defense a lot, and he was obviously not a militant!

The so-called: offense is the best defense!

In fact, there are many ways to defend against enemy attacks, basic defense is only one part of them, and there is also a kind called space blockade, which is a by-product of sliding attack!

The space blockade is said in a vague way, as if it is very esoteric and difficult to understand, but it is actually not so difficult to understand.

In addition to the masters who are proficient in marksmanship, the masters who have been using guns for a long time may have this awareness, but it is not very clear.

Each weapon has its own inherent constant length, and you'll need to carefully sense the direction of the air flow around you as you pick up your gun to make sure that the air machine can pinpoint the enemy's surroundings to death.

At the same time, another layer of new ghost power forced out of the body is attached to the tip of the spear, and when the gap between the sliding attack is made, the air flow is combined with it and the tip of the spear is condensed a little.

Then, after the attack arrives, within the range of the attack, an all-round invisible qi array of 360 degrees with no dead ends will be formed, which can not only temporarily imprison the opponent, but also defend oneself.

It can be said: it is a combination of offense and defense!