Chapter Forty-Six: The War Creation Mansion
"It's you?hahaha~~~~"
Hearing Yun Feng say such arrogant words, Qi Ming couldn't help but laugh wildly. This kid, really can't figure out the current situation? If his cultivation hadn't been abolished five years ago, he would still be qualified to say this now. But there are no ifs in reality. Now that the two of them are in the creation class, you have the confidence of a small Zhenling Realm?
"If you think you can be so arrogant to kill one of our companions by sneak attack, then you're really stupid. Qi Ming said with a smile.
Although He Xiao felt that Yun Feng was indeed a person with great talent, what chance did he have to resist in this situation? Could it be that he was just pretending to be calm?
Seeing Qi Ming laughing wildly, Yun Feng shook his head helplessly, and sent a spiritual message to Ao Sheng: "Can you deal with that woman?"
Ao Sheng replied: "If you haven't dealt with the Chuangfu class yet, you shouldn't be able to beat it, but you won't be killed." ”
Yun Feng nodded and said, "Then let's go up." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yun Feng mobilized his aura with all his strength and rushed towards Qi Ming.
"Reckless Beast Transformation!"
Qi Ming saw that the kid actually dared to take the initiative to rush towards him, so he snorted coldly and mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body.
"Senior Sister He Xiao, you don't have to do it, I'll let this kid see the power of the creation class today. ”
With that, he brandished his big knife and slashed towards Yun Feng, who was rushing towards him.
He Xiao saw that Qiming was doing it on her own, and she didn't know what to say, although she had some scruples about this Yun Feng in her heart. But thinking about it, he felt that he was too careful, and now in this kind of face-to-face battle, he didn't think that Yun Feng had any chance of winning, so he watched the battle in front of him from the side.
"The first style of the Eight Styles of Breaking the Mountain!"
When Yun Feng saw the big knife coming, he didn't stop his body, but crossed his claws to block the big knife.
Qi Ming saw that Yun Feng was so big, and he actually dared to fight hard for his own mountain-breaking eight styles. I couldn't stop sneering in my heart. This spiritual technique was once again overfulfilled by the sect elder who personally gave him a medium-grade spiritual technique. The power is among the highest in the spirit art of the same level. What's more, his current cultivation is far beyond Yun Feng, he wants to see why this kid is blocking his move?
With a bang, although Yun Feng barely blocked the falling big knife, the beast claw was almost cut off by the big knife, and a trace of light cracks appeared.
Yun Feng's face was a little solemn, he knew that Qi Ming should not use all his strength at the beginning, so he wanted to resist that knife to roughly guess the strength gap between himself and the Creation Class.
Looking at the beast's claws that were about to shatter, as well as the spiritual power that was shaken and churned in the body. Yun Feng's secret path to the strength of the Creation Mansion class is really profound. But it's not like I'm not without the strength to fight.
"Is this going to be unstoppable? There are also Seven Styles of Breaking Mountains behind, how do I see you blocking it?" Qi Ming said with a sneer.
Immediately, he turned his big knife, and his whole body jumped into the air with a knife, and slashed towards Yun Feng again with the momentum of the big knife. At the same time shouted loudly.
"The second style of the eight styles of breaking the mountain. ”
This time, Yun Feng didn't plan to be tough. He could feel that although the strength of Qi Ming's knife was not weak, the speed was not fast. He gathered his spiritual power into his legs, and quickly dodged Qi Ming's second sword.
Rumble!!!
A muffled sound was heard on the ground where it was slashed. Hearing this muffled sound, Yun Feng's heart began to feel a little uneasy.
The sound of this slashing ground should not resemble a dull explosion, and the strange thing is that Qi Ming's second sound is as powerful as the first sword, but the ground he slashed left only a shallow knife mark.
Without waiting for Yun Feng to think about it, Na Qiming turned the big knife again, and slashed at Yun Feng for the third time.
"Breaking the Mountain Third Style!"
Yun Feng saw that the strength of this third knife was stronger than that of the second knife, but the speed was no longer a little sluggish like the second knife, but slashed towards Yun Feng like lightning.
Yun Feng saw that the speed of this path was so fast. I almost couldn't react. He used the spiritual power under his feet to the extreme, but he could only dodge this third sword.
Yun Feng probably guessed that this mountain-breaking eight style should be to take advantage of the situation, and every time he slashed, he would store energy, so that he would explode in the next sword. And the faster the cut, the faster the knife. If you go on like this, you will be in danger.
I can't continue to let him use this spiritual technique, if he really lets his Ming Eight Styles take shape, he has no chance of winning.
Yun Feng stabilized his figure, and when Qi Ming was about to turn around with his knife, he shouted loudly.
"Ancestral Spirit Roar!"
"Break the sky!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge wolf-headed phantom formed in front of Yun Feng, and this wolf-headed phantom was a little more vicious than the one he had defeated Wen Cheng before. There are some red spots on the surface.
At the same time, the impact of the sky-breaking rush also instantly merged into the wolf head phantom. The originally godless wolf-headed phantom became as if it really had a spiritual intelligence, and roared towards it with the sound wave.
"Fusion Spirits? This kid can actually fuse Spirits?"
He Xiao saw that Yun Feng actually used the fusion spirit technique, and his heart shook wildly. Immediately he screamed.
Not only was He Xiao shocked in his heart, but Qi Ming, who was in it, was even more shocked. He could feel that the power of this fusion spirit technique was not weaker than his Mountain-Breaking Eight Style, and even a few points stronger.
If he dodged at this time, he would still be able to dodge the wolf-headed phantom that pounced on him. But in this way, his mountain-breaking eight styles will be broken, and he will also be eaten by the energy accumulated in it.
"I'm underestimating you. Qi Ming finally gritted his teeth, interrupted the condensation of the Eight Styles of Breaking the Mountain, and suddenly flashed to the side, leaving the attack range of the wolf head.
Yun Feng saw that Qi Ming immediately stopped the condensation of the Eight Styles of Breaking Mountains, and sneered slightly in his heart, if this Qi Ming could continue to finish the fourth form, he should be able to use the power of it to compete with his fusion spirit technique. But this guy actually saw him use this trick and fled. This allowed Yun Feng to take the initiative.
He said softly, "Do you think the Ancestral Spirit Roar is a straight-line attack?"
After Yun Feng finished speaking, he fused a wisp of newborn spiritual sense into the wolf-headed phantom. With a thought, the wolf-headed phantom actually changed the trajectory of its progress and pounced on Qiming who was flashing aside.
Seeing this, Qi Ming broke out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart, can this wolf head still follow him? Besides, being chased and beaten by a Zhenling Realm let people know that he didn't have to mix in the Flowing Cloud Realm.
"In that case, you can also take my trick and try it!"
With that, Qi Ming stuck the big knife on the ground, and the momentum of his whole body rose. The hands quickly formed a mark. Then he recited the Dharma and incorporated the mark into his body, and then shouted loudly.
"Golden Light Shock !!"
As soon as the words fell, Yun Feng felt an extremely powerful energy surging up in his body. An ominous premonition immediately welled up in his heart!