Chapter 0282: Lord Zhanfeng (The last chapter sent the wrong content, it has been modified)
Swish!
A few kilometers away, Qingyi's figure appeared, and there was a palpitation in her beautiful eyes that could not be concealed: "How could you see through my position?"
There was a sword wound on her face.
If it weren't for the fact that she had just retreated quickly, she might have had her head cut open.
Ban Ming naturally wouldn't tell her that because of that drop of heavenly rain, there was already a cause and effect between the two of them, and following this cause and effect, he would be able to deduce her position with the help of the Taiji diagram, and even be able to make predictions to a certain extent.
Although this process requires the consumption of longevity, it is much stronger than losing one's life.
Ban Ming looked at Qingyi quietly, with a hint of apology in his eyes, and said, "Are you afraid of death?"
"Who in this world is-"
The sneer that had just appeared on Qing Yi's face instantly stiffened, and his eyes showed great fear.
The body under the purple armor quickly dried up, turned into smoke and dust, and dissipated.
Qingyi didn't know until she died, her biggest mistake was to rely too much on magic weapons, and her past victories made her think that she could stand in the wrong place with the Shadowless God Boots, so she relaxed her vigilance.
She didn't know that the drop of heavenly rain she received because of greed had become her lifeline to some extent.
Without this drop of heavenly rain, it would be impossible for Ban Ming to deduce her position.
And those who have not been in contact with Ban Ming would never have thought that there is such a strange and powerful artistic conception power as "one thought of life and death" in the world.
If Qingyi has already broken through life and death and has no fear of death, then this "thought of life and death" will not be of any use, otherwise he will die.
In the sword that Ban Ming cut through Qingyi's skin, he sent a wisp of "one thought of life and death" into her body.
What is more ironic is that Ban Ming's artistic conception of "one thought of life and death" is quite similar to the effect of the Taixu Divine Spear.
As soon as Qingyi died, the spiritual world was shattered, and suddenly one by one magic weapons appeared.
She has been telling all kinds of lies since she appeared, but she told the truth, and she does have eight magic weapons.
Ban Ming didn't have any joy on his face, but silently collected these magic weapons into the spiritual world.
He and Qingyi had never met, but they were going to kill each other when they met, whose fault was this?
Probably, as Qingyi said......
There are a lot of things we don't have a choice about.
......
After continuing to walk forward for half a day, Ban Ming really came to the central area of the central array.
Ahead, there was a chaotic color, and I couldn't see what was inside.
Ban Ming took a light breath and plunged into it.
Whew-
The wind was whistling in his ears, and Ban Ming came back to his senses only to find that he had fallen from the sky downward.
There is no ground below, just the frenzied forces of chaos, destroying everything.
And even around the body at this moment, there was an energy storm roaring wildly, and even the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm were going to be blown away at once, and their limbs and organs were flying wildly.
Ban Ming suddenly remembered what he had seen a few days ago when he used the corner of his clothes to deduce the "Wind Lord", and what he saw at that time was a similar scene!
In other words, the "Wind Lord" who is so strong is here now?
As soon as he thought of this, Ban Ming felt goosebumps on his body.
Boom β
Suddenly, a violent fluctuation that made Ban Ming's color change came from an extremely distant place, and vaguely, he also heard someone laughing loudly.
Someone's fighting!
Ban Ming's pupils shrank, and after stabilizing his body in the air, he quickly flew in that direction.
Soon, Ban Ming heard a more violent explosion of energy, because there was an energy storm all around, and there was a lot of interference, and he could only vaguely see all kinds of light in front of him.
After flying for nearly half an hour, Ban Ming finally got really close to the place where he fought.
As soon as he got closer, he felt an unprecedented violent energy fluctuation spread between heaven and earth, and in an instant, a violent energy storm like a sandstorm in the desert exploded from the center of the battle group.
Ban Ming's expression changed, and he tried his best to resist so that he was not blown away.
When the energy dissipated, he fixed his eyes on the center of the battle, and his face couldn't help but change.
I saw that a man who was not burly was naked, covered in blood, with long hair flying, and one hand grabbed the neck of another person.
The man who was choked by the neck was dying, half of his body was gone, and the other half of his body was connected to his neck, twitching slightly, even if he didn't die, he was not far away.
And all around, pieces of supreme magic weapons of different shapes were floating at random as if they were rags.
Such an incomparably bloody scene deeply stimulated Ban Ming's nerves.
As if sensing Ban Ming's presence, the long-haired man with a bare body turned his head slightly, revealing a smile that could be said to be sunny.
Ban Ming's pupils suddenly shrank into the tip of a needle, trembling violently!
Wind-sama!
This long-haired man who pinched the enemy's neck was the Wind Lord!
Although he didn't see the appearance of Lord Wind at the time of deduction, he had seen the statue of Lord Feng, and the two faces were almost identical.
"Huh. β
Lord Wind chuckled lightly and threw the man in his hand into the chaotic energy storm below, like throwing garbage.
Faintly, Ban Ming heard a howl full of unwillingness and despair.
Ban Ming couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
And at this moment, Lord Feng made an astonishing move that made Ban Ming's eyes widen.
I saw that he waved his hand lightly, and the large piece of supreme magic weapons floating around actually flew towards Ban Ming.
"These magic weapons are all given to you, and you can fight with me. Lord Feng grinned, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the words spoken through the spirit wave were domineering.
Ban Ming only felt a chill in his heart.
As early as before, he had speculated that this Wind Lord might be a battle maniac, but he didn't expect it to be a word.
This guy really disdains any supreme magic weapon and can defeat other adventure kings with just a pair of meat fists?
Such a cultivation ......
Ban Ming felt that he might have encountered the most terrifying existence in his life.
Looking at the many supreme magic weapons floating in front of him, Ban Ming unceremoniously accepted them into the spiritual world without leaking.
Then, he also made a move that surprised Lord Feng a little.
I saw Ban Ming take off the treasure clothes on his body, and then together with the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, he put it into the spirit world and said, "Let's fight fairly." β
"Interesting. Lord Feng smiled brighter and said, "In that case, what are you best at?"
Ban Ming said without hesitation: "Artistic conception." β
In fact, Ban Ming thinks that the most powerful is the artistic conception of Tai Chi.
"If you want to compete in artistic conception, I just have one thing in my hand, and I can be absolutely fair. β
Lord Feng remembered something, and suddenly there was an extra golden wheel the size of a basin in his hand.
The color of this golden wheel is dull, as if it has gone through countless years, and there are lines of unknown meaning engraved on it.
The moment Ban Ming saw this thing, he actually had an instinctive awe.
In the spiritual world, Yang Yaren actually changed color a little, and said: "Heavenly Dao Wheel, this thing actually fell into his hands. β
"What kind of magic weapon is the Heavenly Dao Wheel, is it very powerful?" asked Ban Ming Chuanyin.
"Heaven and earth are big, and heaven is the greatest. The way of heaven represents rules, which can be said to be the aggregate of all the laws of heaven and earth, and there will be no mistakes and no mistakes. Among the eighty-one magic weapons, only two magic weapons are not artificially refined but naturally conceived by heaven and earth, one of which is in your hands, the Taiji diagram, and the other is the Heavenly Dao Wheel! Mastering the Heavenly Dao Wheel is equivalent to mastering all the laws of heaven and earth to a certain extent......
Yang Yaren's tone was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said: "In the era of the gods, this magic weapon has never been born, but I didn't expect that in this era, it was actually obtained...... I wonder how someone in this era can be so strong, I don't know how long he has been getting the Heavenly Dao Wheel, so to speak, as long as the Heavenly Dao Wheel is on him for a second, then in that second, the speed and depth of his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth is equivalent to the state of 'being with the light and dust' when you first entered. β
Hearing this, Ban Ming took a deep breath.
Having experienced the state of "being in the same dust with light", he deeply knows how amazing the speed of comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth will be in that state.
And he, who has only entered the realm of "light and dust" for less than a week, has already transformed him in many aspects.
And if there is a person in this world who can be in a state of "being in the same dust with light" for five, ten, or even hundreds of years, then how profound will this person's comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth be?
Ban Ming has no way of guessing, but one thing is certain.
That is, Lord Feng has left behind all the living beings in the world far away in this regard, so strong that even if others hold more supreme magic weapons, facing his pair of flesh fists, there is only one way to lose!
Ban Ming, who was originally quite confident in the Tai Chi artistic conception he created, suddenly became nervous at this moment.
The appearance of the Heavenly Dao Wheel was shocking even for the Mythical Gate clone.
In the spiritual world, Yang Yaren came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said: "Strictly speaking, the Heavenly Dao Wheel is no longer a magic weapon, but a semi-intelligent alternative life, just like an artificial intelligence with basic self-awareness. But its existence represents the highest order, truth, and fairness in heaven and earth...... If my guess is correct, this Wind Lord should be going to let the Heavenly Dao Wheel judge your artistic conceptionβ"
"This thing of mine is very special, we will put our respective artistic conceptions into it, and it will be able to make a comprehensive evaluation, so that we can distinguish the higher ......" The topless Feng Daren began to smile at the Heavenly Dao Wheel in his hand.
This made Ban Ming secretly relieved, if it was just a contest in this way, it shouldn't be an endless situation......
To be honest, although he has nine cathode veins and a treasure like the Taiji Diagram, he does not have the slightest grasp in his heart about a mythical figure like Lord Shangfeng.
He now finally understood why the powerhouses in the universe, including Sand Slash, would die one by one at the hands of Lord Wind.
However, the next moment, Ban Ming's cold hairs couldn't help but stand up.
Because Lord Feng's gaze suddenly became deep, he stared at him and said slowly: "Ban Ming, you don't have to be wary of me, the end of your fate is not with me, and today, we will not really fight, what I am looking forward to is you at some point in the future......"
Ban Ming's breath froze the moment Lord Wind called out his name.
Because he was 100% sure that he hadn't introduced himself since he appeared, how did Lord Feng know his name?
Moreover, Lord Feng's last sentence made Ban Ming very surprised-why did Lord Feng look forward to him in the future? Could it be that he felt that he was not strong enough now?
"The Eye of Heaven. In the spiritual world, Yang Yaren sighed softly without knowing what to feel, and said, "This Lord Feng, it seems that he has been holding the Heavenly Dao Wheel for a while, and with a pair of eyes, he can already see some fragments of the past and the future. His life form has evolved to an unimaginable state, and the creature of that state could only be born after a long time after the arrival of the Mythical Gate itself, but he has already appeared...... Like you, who has the body of a man but has nine cathode veins, he is also an outlier between heaven and earth. β
Ban Ming's heart shook fiercely.
"Come on, let me see how far you have come now. Lord Feng's eyes became a little faint.
With a wave of his hand, he threw out the Heavenly Dao Wheel in his hand.
The Heavenly Dao Wheel suddenly froze in the air, a faint golden light flowed, a buzz trembled, and the light shone brightly, and a huge balance scale phantom like a mountain appeared in the void.
Immediately, Lord Feng blasted out with a punch, and a momentum that didn't seem to be strong directly slammed into the Balance Phantom.
The light at one end of the phantom of the balance flickered slightly, and it sucked the fist strength of Lord Feng into it, and suddenly a ball of light like a lit candle flame appeared, and a faint artistic conception fluctuation emanated.
What kind of artistic conception is this, lonely and supreme, as if it is in harmony with the Tao and the heavens.
This is not an artistic conception that can be comprehended by people, but it is given by heaven, and it almost perfectly interprets what the Tao realm is.
Ban Ming's expression was moved, but he suddenly felt awkward, but he couldn't figure out where the awkward place was for a while.
"It's a pity. In the spiritual world, Yang Yaren suddenly sighed faintly and with a little regret.
"What do you mean by that?" Ban Ming immediately wondered.
Yang Yaren said lightly: "Don't you feel it, there is a lack of humanity in his artistic conception." β
Ban Ming's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood what the awkwardness he felt was.
To describe it in layman's terms, Lord Feng's artistic conception is really too cold, like a rootless immortal mountain, high above the earthly world, but it seems too cold, and it is not at all like what people can comprehend by themselves.
The so-called artistic conception is essentially the evolution of the laws of heaven and earth, and in this process, more or less into the martial artist's own things, these things are "human flavor".
But in the artistic conception of Lord Feng, this kind of thing is not felt at all.