Chapter Eighty-Six: Defeat?
Knowledgeable people exclaimed, this "poisonous spider" belongs to the beast spirit, and the image after turning into armor is extremely terrifying, which is quite inconsistent with the identity of the prince of the Qin Zheng Empire. Therefore, on weekdays, Major General Qin Zhengxian turned into a giant spirit armor, and you can imagine how far Ling Feng forced him!
"Innate Spiritual Skill - Xuanjing!"
The strange sound of ice cracking came out, starting from Qin Zheng's toes, a large piece of water-blue light and shadow spread, and the air was frozen into a water-blue ice mirror along the way like clear water, but the water-blue ice mirror was not a pure entity, but between the real and the illusory, and everything in heaven and earth was reflected in it vaguely, as if I didn't know how many spaces were superimposed on it!
Ling Feng was shocked and changed, he no longer dared to leave the slightest means of concealment, his feet were poised up, and after being suppressed to the extreme, he turned around with a mistake, and the true strength and qi in his body writhed many times under the drive of this mysterious "wrong step", until a thunderous sound came from his body, Ling Feng shouted: "Six inches of strength!"
Wildly swordsman, Ling Feng's arm looked a little illusory at this moment, as if this burst out of the sword actually twisted and twisted the air! The Star Iron Sword opened and closed widely, and it slashed down from the air, and a white electric light tore through the void, slashing straight at the aqua blue ice mirror in front of him!
Mai Ke was shocked and said, "When has Feng'er's cultivation reached this level?" Qiao Sente beside him glanced at him very resentfully, as a master, he always couldn't figure out the progress of his apprentice's cultivation, in his opinion, this old scoundrel was really too bad.
"Quack!"
The aqua blue ice mirror was shattered under this heavy blow, and just when everyone was overjoyed, Qin Zheng suddenly sneered: "Is this your way?" His hands suddenly formed a complex Yuan Force Seal, and in an instant, a watery blue torrent spread towards the broken ice mirror, completely bridging it in an instant!
"Ding!"
As if it had been cast, the Star Iron Sword was condensed in the ice mirror and could not move, and at the same time, Ling Feng felt a pinprick-like cold intent and followed the sword body to quickly attack his Qi Jing Eight Veins! He was shocked, and was about to draw his sword desperately to turn back, Qin Zheng suddenly broke off and shouted: "The sword will return you! Perform your strongest attack, let me see if you deserve my praise!"
When the words fell, there was a "snap", and the heavenly spider web converged into a heavy impact on the sword body, and a collapse force was released, directly shocking Ling Feng into the air!
"Okay!" Ling Feng also fought out of his madness, he no longer avoided anything, he just wanted to use the most vigorous blow to send the opponent worthy of a battle in front of him! He jumped into the air, and when he saw the sea, the fire sword yuan suddenly appeared on the front of his forehead, and the surging fire system yuan force was drumming, and the air flow within a radius was blurred and steaming! The empty silver plate plated him with a layer of silver brilliant light, like a god.
The Si people hold swords, and the bright moon is in the sky!
At this moment, it was as if the sky was bright and the moon was also willing to accompany Ling Feng!
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"Machine Spirit! It's actually a Machine Spirit!" Qin Zheng's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he suddenly understood why Ling Feng was not moved at all by the conditions he had recruited in the Oro Chamber of Commerce-with the Machine Spirit in his body, as long as his cultivation continued to improve, it would be an ironclad thing to win the Sacred Domain in the future, so why should he bow down for a Sacred Domain?
In fact, Ling Feng's hole cards are naturally much more than that!
"Imperial Thorn, Feng Yanrong!" Ling Feng's robe was hunting, and he shouted wildly: "Extremely inch-six!"
Jian Yuan can also be regarded as a clone of the "Sword Spirit", and he can share all the spiritual skills of the Sword Spirit, so the innate spiritual skill of "Royal Thorn" can also be used!
At this moment, the innate spirit technique "Royal Thorn" and the acquired spirit skill "Fireball" fused, Ling Feng's left hand formed the Yuan Force Seal with one hand, only to see twelve fireballs emerge one after another, and then began to fuse rapidly, and then superimposed on the surface of the sword element!
From a distance, a small sword that was no more than a foot long, as blue as the sky, appeared on Ling Feng's forehead, and the surging fire system Yuan Force scorched the surrounding sky red! Ling Feng's qi and blood were boiling, and the sound of molten smelting and boiling kept coming out of his body, as if he was a furnace with his own body, he wanted to completely refine this world!
Whew!
A blue light, a silver light, as if falling from the nine heavens, the blazing brilliance almost reflected the heaven and the earth! The night became bright and bright in an instant, and this blow actually had the potential to reverse the yin and yang of heaven and earth!
Before the sword arrived, a strong air flow whirred, and the ground was centered on Qin Zheng, and under the strong pressure, a deep circle of three people lying horizontally appeared, and the circle was still expanding! Regardless of Ling Feng's momentum, Qin Zheng did not move at all, and his aura was completely constricted, as if he had become a living dead at this moment.
Looking at Ling Feng who was struck by the Sky Imperial Sword, everyone in the audience couldn't help but show respect and excitement, they were all subjects of the principality, and the appearance of a young powerhouse like Ling Feng in the principality meant that the future martial arts of the principality would be prosperous, which was naturally what they were happy to see. Sancino's expression was shocked, at this moment, he thought he understood the reason why Huang Fuli valued Ling Feng - such a young powerhouse with full potential, any force would take care of it, right?
The sword qi is dying, approaching less than three feet!
Qin Zheng suddenly moved, and he shouted word by word: "Yuan Vein Technique—Xuanjing Ice!" Suddenly, the aqua blue light and shadow at his feet overflowed towards the cobwebs between his fingers, and the gap between the cobwebs was immediately filled with a hazy blue light.
A black spider web is set in the air, and there is an uncertain blue light in the gaps, like a water mirror, reflecting all things, but not stagnation of all things, indescribably weird!
What Ling Feng, who flew with a sword, saw such a strange picture, and an ancient poem suddenly appeared in his heart: Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog-
Snort, the Star Iron Sword actually stabbed straight into the cobwebs in front of him without hindrance, and immediately a viscous and heavy force like a 10,000-year-old muddy swamp entangled the sword body, making Ling Feng unable to move a single bit!
The sword that was comparable to the power of the Nine Stars was actually trapped in it, and he couldn't extricate himself!
Qin Zheng's eyes flashed, and the shadow of the fire sword element was completely reflected on the blue light, and suddenly, the blue light moved slightly, and thousands of cobwebs wrapped in the star iron sword burst towards the fire sword element!
Boom!
Ling Feng felt the unwilling roar of the Star Iron Sword at this moment, but unfortunately, the power that came back was too strong, and it couldn't break free at all! The blue light above the sword yuan flashed, but to no avail, it was hit by the flying black light and blue light, and with a "snap", it was frozen by the endless cold intent!
At this moment, it was almost as if the soul was going to be frozen!
Boom, Ling Feng was blasted out from afar by this blow like a piece of wood and stone, and the light of the Fire Sword Yuan dimmed, and then disappeared. Qin Zheng's eyes flashed with a hidden murderous aura, and his toes hit the ground, flying towards Ling Feng with the Spider Web Mirror Mirror!
"Ah, big wood!" exclaimed Jojo, who twisted her delicate body and was about to pounce on it. Faster than her was Qiao Sente, he snorted angrily, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Zheng, and then punched out heavily!