Chapter 7: The Artistic Conception of the Wind - The Wind Moves
The Iron Wolf is dead.
Fu Lingtian slashed with a sword, it was simply violent.
Fear.
Extreme fear, dense and airy, shrouded in the sky over the Han Mansion.
The three elders of the Han family felt incredible, the young man in front of him, he was really Fu Lingtian, the young master of the Fu family who couldn't awaken his soul?
The Heaven-Shaking Medicine Pavilion Elder is blind!
Xu Dafu squinted his eyes slightly, and he was also a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Fu Lingtian to be terrifying in a short period of time!
"Bang .........."
There was a loud bang, and the martial arts arena exploded.
Han Fengji glared at Fu Lingtian angrily and said, "You have successfully aroused all my anger!"
"So what?"
Fu Lingtian's face was indifferent, his deep eyes flickered, Han Fengji looked like an angry beast, but he was not afraid at all.
"So, you're going to die!"
Han Feng's voice fell, holding a halberd in his hand, and he rushed over to the wind, and the spiritual power of the sea realm in his body burst out to the extreme, and a layer of light blue halo lingered on his body.
"Know the sea realm?"
The release of spiritual power is a sign of the sea realm, just like the light blue halo on Han Fengji's body, which is not only a symbol of status, but also has a defensive effect.
As soon as he came up, he had no reservations, he knew that Han Fengji was ready to fight hard.
"Fu Lingtian, suffer death!"
Han Fengji's figure stood in the air, the halberd in his hand waved like a fly, the space shattered, and the aura turned into scimitars, quickly striking towards Fu Lingtian.
"This is the cultivation of the Sea Realm, but Er'er?"
Fu Lingtian stared at the aura blade in front of him, jumped into the air, raised his hand and the sword light swept out, knocking the oncoming blades away one by one.
Looked at.
The aura on Han Fengji's body rose rapidly, the long halberd in his palm swung out, the blade broke through the air and roared, and as he moved forward, it turned into an extremely sharp halberd, pointing directly at Fu Lingtian's body.
"Wind Blade!"
Ten halberds pierced through the sky, the halberd was like a rush, and the flying stars were moon-by-moon.
Thousands of feet of smoke and dust were lifted on the martial arts field, as if a hurricane wind had hit, blowing Fu Lingtian's clothes and hunting, and three thousand black hairs danced wildly.
"Granny Jin, this Han family master seems to have comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, and he is afraid that he will be more than lucky. ”
Tuoba Lan's tone was a little disappointed, she thought that he had good qualifications, but now it seems that he is going to die in the Han family, although it is a pity, but she doesn't care.
"Artistic conception of the wind!"
"It's not easy to comprehend artistic conception, but not everyone can comprehend it. ”
"The wind blade that the princess saw was not the power of artistic conception, the Han family's wind blade halberd method was relatively superior, and there would be an illusion of the artistic conception of the wind when it was released. ”
"I see!" Tuoba Lan nodded, his spirit eyes stopped on Fu Lingtian, and he shook his head in disappointment when he saw his sword in the air, flying backwards.
The spiritual power turns into a halberd, pointing directly at the chest, and if you escape by retreating alone, you are destined to be killed by the halberd.
"Poor donkey skills?" Tuoba Lan whispered.
The sharp halberd cut through the void and aimed at Fu Lingtian's eyes, chest, and dantian, avoiding it, and it was impossible to escape death.
The halberd was getting closer and closer, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.
"Give up resistance?"
Han Fengji glanced at Fu Lingtian, laughed fiercely, strode into the air, and flew out of the halberd in his hand.
In an instant, the halberd was like lightning, as fast as a meteor, like a divine dragon going out to sea and devouring Fu Lingtian.
"The arm can't twist the thigh, what if you get the opportunity, it's not broken!"
Xu Dafu smiled.
Very happy.
Under Han Fengji's blow, Fu Lingtian will die, and everything will belong to him at that time.
This feeling of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and the fisherman profiting, is really cool!
It's over.
Hit the stone with an egg, and shattered!
"Brother~~"
"Brother, go quickly!"
Fu Ling'er saw that the halberd was close to Fu Lingtian, and shouted hoarsely.
"What a good girl, it's really distressing. ”
"Really, Fu Lingtian is dead, she should also be buried for Han Wei!"
Everyone seemed to see the result and talked endlessly, but they didn't know that Fu Lingtian had moved.
"Artistic conception of the wind!"
"The wind moves!"
Fu Lingtian's voice was like a bell, resounding in the sky above Han Mansion, his figure was as elegant as an immortal, and the halberd mangs moving forward stopped abruptly, only an inch away from him.
"The mood of the wind?"
"You're crazy and think I'm going to believe it?"
Han Fengqi released his majestic spiritual power and pushed the halberd to pierce, only to hear the humming sound of the void, Fu Lingtian chuckled indifferently, and his figure flashed, leaving a wisp of afterimage.
"The wind moves!"
Fu Ling Tianzhou's body was surrounded by a storm, a sharp shot out from the pupils of his eyes, his shawl long hair danced with the wind, and the storm swirled the Void Halberd, and the wind shot towards Korea.
Woo Woo Woo ~ A halberd is like a lightning bolt.
'Bang', right on the body of Han Feng!
At the same time.
On the martial arts arena, the cold spear next to Han Wei flew up, and the long sword that came out of Fu Lingtian's hand was suspended on both sides of his back, and the sword hissed and roared, like a divine dragon soaring in the air.
Swish~
As Fu Lingtian's figure moved, the spear and sword flew towards Han Fengji.
The storm is strong, and the halberds are raging.
Han Fengji's figure spun and smashed the pierced halberd, but from time to time, the sharp blade slashed through his cheek, and blood marks appeared, looking extremely embarrassed.
The onlookers were speechless.
Fu Lingtian's methods were too treacherous, they had never seen them.
"Princess!"
"Artistic conception of the wind!"
Granny Jin's voice trembled a little, obviously Fu Lingtian comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, which she did not expect.
"He, he actually comprehended the artistic conception of the wind!"
Tuoba Lan's face turned pale, a little disbelieving.
"Princess, this young man is extremely talented, the artistic conception of the wind should have been comprehended before, and the artistic conception can be understood through the wind blade halberd method, demon!"
Granny Kim said.
"Just understood?"
"He has a lot of secrets!" Tuoba Lan once again became interested in Fu Lingtian.
"This son is destined to be extraordinary, the princess can be friends with him, and it should be of great help to the princess in the future!"
The conversation between Granny Jin and Tuoba Lan was transmitted through the air, and others could not detect it at all.
Bang~
A loud bang exploded, and Han Fengji's figure flew out, the long sword and cold spear pierced his body, and the void was filled with blood mist.
Come to an end.
Fu Lingtian stepped into the air and fell, sweeping towards Han Fengji.
"Lord of the City, save me, you said you would fully support me!"
Han Fengji was hit hard and had no power to fight back, seeing Fu Lingtian rushing over, he shouted at Xu Dafu with his side eyes.
"Huh~"
Xu Dafu's figure flashed in front of Han Fengyun, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and he said, "Fu Lingtian, kill such a person, stop!"
"Stop?"
"Are you trying to stop me?" Fu Lingtian glanced at Xu Dafu with evil eyes.
"That's right, do you want to make a move on the city lord?"
Xu Dafu's tiger body was shocked, his soul was released, and a battle axe appeared behind him, with a huge momentum, and the threat of the sea realm crushed Fu Lingtian.
"Mortal soul, warrior!"
"He, do you want to provoke Xu Dafu?"
Tuoba Lan knew that Xu Dafu was strong, a warrior with a life soul, and his combat power was stronger than any martial artist of the same level, and Fu Ling Tianneng was his opponent?
"You don't know the sea realm, so what's the point of a war?"
As soon as Fu Lingtian's words fell, he raised his long sword and flew into his palm, obviously preparing to fight Xu Dafu.
"City Lord Xu, do you really want to take care of this matter?" The abrupt voice spread, Xu Dafu raised his head and followed the sound, his face changed suddenly, and his heart began to calculate.