Chapter 0097: Spirit Sword's Roar
Rumble!
Ling Feng's fist slammed into the crimson Flame Divine Armor, and the moment the furious fist erupted, the Flame Secret Text on the Divine Armor suddenly erupted into wilder, wider, and more shockingly high flames.
Hahaha!
"It's a little interesting, this fist is indeed the hardest among the three cultivators of the Great Martial Master, but unfortunately it still can't break my Flame God Armor, and it can't even shake it, haha!"
Zhu Rong Houzhao laughed proudly, and the flame secret text on his body was like dense blood vessels, all over his body, forming a new spiritual power operation system, which Ling Feng had never seen at all, never seen in his previous life, and never seen in this life.
Ling Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and his figure suddenly froze in place.
Baili Tianbing, Dongmen District, Wang Bo and others, who were familiar with Ling Feng, all showed a faint smile on their faces, knowing that Ling Feng was starting to prepare to perform a trick!
"What will he do secretly?" the three of them thought to themselves.
Zhu Rong Houzhao continued to stare at the motionless Ling Feng in front of him with a contemptuous expression, he had never been in contact with Ling Feng, and he had never cared about it, he had been making a lot of noise in Yuanhuo City in the past two days, so he didn't know that the Ling Feng in front of him, who looked the same as Ling Feng, was actually just an afterimage of Ling Feng.
"Come on, boy, use your arrogant little claws to hit the divine armor of this sect, this time I will definitely break your hands and claws!"
Zhu Rong Houzhao shouted while making the flame secret text on his body more powerful, and the flame spiritual power spewed out from his body was already thick like a wide flame spirit array wall, and Zhu Rong Houzhao's entire person was tightly defended.
As long as the Zhurong Divine Armor is not a one-hit loss, with the flame secret pattern on it, it can be said that it can repair some damage between breaths, and even directly absorb the opponent's flame spirit skills to strengthen its own Zhurong Divine Armor, which can be said to be completely invincible.
Everyone present, including Tianhuo Breaking the Sky, wanted to break through Zhu Rong's defense from the front, it was simply impossible.
And Ling Feng, who used the afterimage step to hide his figure, was also thinking about this problem. If he can't break the sky fire head-on, then how can he break it?
Ling Feng's gaze was firmly fixed on the flame secret text that kept spewing thick flames from Zhu Rong Houzhao's body, and he fell into a short deep thought.
A person's defense power comes from one or three sources, the first is to rely on the spiritual power in one's own body to form a defense, the second is to rely on the spiritual power stored inside the spiritual weapon to defend, and the third is to rely on special spiritual skills and formations to absorb the spiritual power of the natural world to defend.
The flame secret on Zhu Rong Houzhao's body seems to grow in the bloodline, and it doesn't look like a spiritual weapon, so it shouldn't be a spirit array, so the only possibility is that this flame secret pattern should be a kind of defensive spiritual skill that is specially used to absorb external spiritual power.
Fang Cai's punch, Ling Feng's body seemed to have an amazing momentum, but it only mobilized the strength of his body, in fact, he didn't have much attack power, it was more of a shock, but the flame secret pattern on Zhu Ronghouzhao's body immediately spewed out thicker flames, and it seemed to be a little more cautious than facing the wind and fire sword qi cast by Baili Tianbing.
After his attack was completed, Zhu Rong Houzhao was indeed not injured, and he continued to shout proudly, as if he was no different from before.
But is that really the case?
Ling Feng recalled and compared the results of Baili Tianbing and his two attacks, and it was obvious that his second attack power made Zhu Rong Houzhao's reaction greater.
This obviously illustrates a point, this Zhurong Divine Armor seems to be able to isolate the attacks of fire spiritual power, and even the vast majority of physical attacks of spiritual power may be isolated by him, but he doesn't seem to be able to perfectly isolate the shock brought by the attack itself.
Pure power attacks are usually considered to be the most real and terrifying attacks, and often defensive martial artists will also specialize in cultivating stronger physical strength defenses, but they do not have too high defense against some dark energy. In fact, there are many types of dark energy, which are specialized defensive formations, and they are also a little unguardable in the face of some special shocks, spinning forces, and collapse forces, and they often grind them to consume the energy of the entire formation.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly froze, a mysterious smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and his nameless earth-level fire spirit sword suddenly appeared above his right hand, and then a large amount of ice spirit power was infused into it.
"Since you can't be insulated from shaking, will the shattering of the earth-level spirit sword be able to shatter your Zhurong Divine Armor, or even hurt you?" This crazy idea in Ling Feng's heart was born at the beginning, and it began to be executed by him without hesitation.
After the ice spiritual power was poured into the Fire Spirit Sword, a violent small-scale spiritual power explosion immediately began to occur inside, and with the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the entire Spirit Sword actually began to shake violently.
The collision and explosion of the power of ice and fire continued to intensify, and in a very short period of time, the sword body of the earth-level spirit sword was no longer able to perfectly suppress this violent riot. The stealth state of the afterimage step was forced to be interrupted, and Ling Feng's figure appeared slightly embarrassed, provoking Zhu Rong Houzhao to ridicule unscrupulously.
"Boy, your stealth is very good, why didn't you appear after attacking me, but suddenly appeared by yourself!"
Zhu Rong Houzhao was even sharper at the discovery that Ling Feng was holding the spirit sword in an unstable state, and pouted and sneered: "Ha, someone's spirit sword seems to be about to collapse?
Ling Feng's brows tightened, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, his body suddenly solidified again, and the person once again entered the invisible state of the afterimage step.
Zhu Rong, who had been deceived once, sensed that Ling Feng's figure in front of him had become a little sluggish, and he immediately knew that the guy in front of him had disappeared again, and he was about to spread his consciousness all over his body, but he sensed Ling Feng who could appear at any time.
"Broken!"
Ling Feng's afterimage pounced on Zhu Rong's body at the same time, and he once again whispered in his mouth, followed by the nameless spirit sword that vibrated violently in his hand and suddenly burst out with an astonishing cold ice power.
After his body entered the state of invisibility, he returned to the afterimage, covering the breath of the body with the breath of the afterimage, and carried out a more stealthy attack.
With his own strength and the dispersion of the enemy, Ling Feng successfully dispersed Zhu Rong Houzhao's defensive forces and began a series of crazy attacks.
The earth-level spirit sword slammed into the Zhurong Divine Armor, and before the power of the sword body was fully released, Ling Feng's body began to suddenly condense an astonishing cold and ice power.
"Ice Burst ......"
Baili Tianbing, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a familiar and extremely cold ice power, the kind of spiritual power riot that gathered in an instant and then erupted rapidly from a point, which made her all too familiar.
It's just that the way Ling Feng used it was actually a sword, and he also used a fire spirit sword, what did he want to do?
In an instant, a trace of panic rose in Baili Tianbing's heart, and she faintly felt that Ling Feng was making a very dangerous move.
Rumble!
The strength of the ice spirit power above the Nameless Spirit Sword reached the strongest point at the moment when it suddenly stabbed at Zhu Rong Houzhao. The spirit sword was not fancy, and it hit the Zhurong Divine Armor, and the secret pattern on the collision Divine Armor began to spray out more intense and heavy flame spiritual power, but the ice spiritual power stirred up on the spirit sword was also blocked from the divine armor.
For a while, Zhu Rong Houzhao was like a fire-breathing flame giant, and he couldn't see his body at all, and the specially laid spiritual absorption bricks in the main hall of General Zuo's Mansion were all broken in large pieces.
Everyone thought that this sword was going to be so useless.
However, at this moment, the black light on Ling Feng's body quickly flowed out, and the extremely strong killing aura rushed into the spirit sword at high speed.
The spirit sword that was originally tossed by the two opposite attribute spiritual power of ice and fire was almost collapsed, and at the moment when the third non-attribute spiritual power collided in, it suddenly let out a violent trembling, followed by a violent beast roar suddenly came from the spirit gathering array on the fire spirit sword, and the earth-level spirit core that was the foundation of the formation actually began to frantically tear the flame spiritual power from the surrounding air, so as to ensure the stability of the spirit sword as a whole.
The flames above the Nameless Spirit Sword began to skyrocket in an unusual geometric multiple, from the first few feet to a huge wall of fire covering a range of several feet, and even began to frantically forcibly suck the spiritual power from the fire wall of the Zhurong God Armor for their own use.
Zhu Rong's face instantly became ugly, and although he realized it later, he still sensed Ling Feng's sinister intentions.
"This thing is going to compete with my Zhu Rongkai God for flame spiritual power with the gathering array of the earth-level spirit sword, this is too nothing!"
Zhu Rong Houzhao hurriedly ran Zhu Rong Divine Armor to the extreme, and the flame secret pattern on his body instantly turned into a secret pattern cloak that enveloped his whole body, and the flame defense of his whole body reached an astonishing level, and he began to fight with the nameless ground rank spirit sword in Ling Feng's hand with all his strength for control of the fire spirit power.
For a while, a mysterious confrontation was formed between Zhu Rong Houzhao and the ground-level spirit sword, and the ground-level spirit sword, which was supposed to be in an attack state, actually began to compete with Zhurong Divine Armor about the flame spiritual power.
The onlookers were already stunned, although they knew that this was Ling Feng's trick, but they still wanted to know who was stronger between the Gathering Spirit Array of the Ground-level Spirit Sword and the Zhurong Divine Armor.
However, the confrontation situation that everyone thought only lasted for a moment, and Ling Feng's body once again began to condense the power of ice at a high speed, and at the moment when the power was condensed to the extreme, it was once again instantly injected into the Nameless Ground Rank Spirit Sword in the manner of Ice Blast.
Rumble!
A violent spiritual power riot sounded from the top of the earth-level spirit sword in an instant, and the hidden spirit core in the spirit gathering array suddenly erupted with an amazing beast roar, followed by a huge fire wolf phantom suddenly appeared above the spirit gathering array, and the spirit gathering array on the spirit gathering sword came to life in an instant as if it was returning to the light, and began to tear the surrounding flame spirit power more violently, the terrifying swallowing power, and even shattered the sword body of the nameless spirit sword in an instant, and it was still breaking rapidly.
"This ......"
Zhu Rong Houzhao's face couldn't help but tremble suddenly, and then he felt an irresistible terrifying tearing force coming in an instant, and most of the flame spiritual power condensed by Zhu Rong Divine Armor on his body was torn fiercely.
Rumble!
The flame power of the ground-level spirit sword in Ling Feng's hand instantly expanded to dozens of zhang, and it actually covered the wide main hall of General Zuo's Mansion, frightening everyone who was watching the battle to retreat in an instant, wanting to stay away as much as possible.
The flame spiritual power of the Nameless Spirit Sword was condensed to the extreme in an instant, compressing the power of the cold ice blast fingers that erupted in the sword body to the extreme, and then the entire spirit sword began to tremble irrepressibly violently, and the hard sword body began to shatter rapidly, and the suppressed rebellious attribute power began to emit a terrifying shock that made people palpitate.