Chapter Seventy-Six: Murder

Although Leng Chifeng fell to the ground, he also dodged a slash from the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After info fell to the ground, Leng Chifeng hurriedly rolled around. Just before he could get up, he felt a sharp sword slashing at him. Leng Chifeng's gesture changed, and he used his bone splitting claw to block the long sword that the other party slashed again.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", and the opponent's long sword will be cut off in response. The other party snorted, but his feet didn't stop, and he kicked Leng Chifeng in the chest, kicking Leng Chifeng away.

"Cut, it seems that you are not very good, you actually dare to come here to steal the fire core crystal, you are simply looking for death!" The other party threw away the broken sword with a flick of his hand, and then used his soul power to condense two cyan wind blades in his hands. This move is just an ordinary Wind Blade Soul Technique, but it requires not weak control to be able to condense but not embarrass and hold the Wind Blade in the palm of your hand like a sword.

With the help of the blue light of the wind blade, Leng Chifeng saw the other party's appearance clearly. An indifferent face was half obscured by long hair, but the other side of the face was exposed with a hideous scar that ran through the cheeks. Zhang Jie, a sixth-level soul Luo, is second only to Juequ among several people. At this time, Zhang Jie also saw Leng Chifeng's appearance clearly: a hideous monster that seemed to merge with the surrounding darkness.

Zhang Jie was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, and after waving the wind blade in his hand, he rushed directly towards Leng Chifeng.

Leng Chifeng's eyes were fixed on the wind blade in Zhang Jie's hand, and with a stroke of both hands, he once again held Zhang Jie's wind blade. Only this time, the intersection of the wind blade and the bone cracking claw was silent, and Leng Chifeng's hands still felt a faint pain. But this trace of pain seemed to make Leng Chifeng think of something, and then thinking of the previous fight, Leng Chifeng was shocked, and hurriedly spat out a mouthful of dragon breath forward.

Zhang Jie also saw Leng Chifeng's movements, bent down directly, and hit him with one knee. Level 5 soul skill, armor shattering strike. This is a widely used soul technique that condenses soul power into fists, wrists, or knees. When it hits the opponent, the condensed soul power bursts out, and different attributes can also cause different damage to the opponent.

With this blow, Zhang Jie had already determined that even if he couldn't seriously injure Leng Chifeng, he would be able to break through the cloud of dragon breath that Leng Chifeng was spewing out. However, the reality is that the dragon's breath not only withstood the cutting of the wind system soul power, but also continuously dissolved the soul power, directly corroding the leather armor worn on Zhang Jie's legs. Zhang Jie was taken aback, but he was not in a hurry, quickly removed the leather armor with his hands, and then wanted to retreat.

It's a pity that Leng Chifeng has already seen through this step. Instead of retreating, Leng Chifeng leaned forward with both hands, and grabbed Zhang Jie's hand, but just as he was about to make the next move, he was cut by the wind blade on his back. It turned out that the moment Zhang Jie's hands were caught, he swung out the wind blade in his hand and slashed directly at Leng Chifeng's back.

Although Leng Chifeng was protected by soul power crystals all over his body, including his back, the attack of the same level 6 soul power was not so easy to bear. was cut to the back by the wind blade, and Leng Chifeng only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. Feeling the hot pain in his back, Leng Chifeng was furious in his heart, condensed his soul power to ten fingers, and with a swipe in the air, ten black soul power blades flew towards Zhang Jie.

This move "Ten Finger Flying Blade" is just an improved version of the Bone Split Claw, condensing the soul power to the claws of the Bone Split Claw, and then releasing the soul power to form this Ten Finger Flying Blade. This move is quite powerful, but in the same way, the soul power consumed is not small, so it can't be cast often. And this time, as soon as Leng Chifeng made a move, it was a ten-fingered flying blade, and it was really that he was suppressed by Zhang Jie from the beginning of the rhythm of the battle. Not only the initial sneak attack, but also the subsequent kick and the previous two wind blades, all made Leng Chifeng feel pressure, causing Leng Chifeng to want to explode and break the rhythm.

However, Zhang Jie couldn't be suppressed by the ten-finger flying blade alone, so Leng Chifeng rushed forward without stopping.

The fact is also the same, although Zhang Jie was a little panicked when he first saw the ten black blades, he recovered immediately. As soon as the hands were closed, the two recondensed wind blades merged into one, forming a huge cyan wind blade. Then Zhang Jie's body tilted, and he met the ten black blades with the huge wind blade in his hand.

There was a loud bang, and the huge wind blade and the ten-finger flying blade had disappeared. Zhang Jie had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Leng Chifeng's black claws getting bigger and bigger. Zhang Jie was horrified in his heart, but he took a few quick steps with his feet, and then twisted his body to avoid Leng Chifeng's charge.

Wind Walk, a strange soul technique used by Zhang Jie just now, walked around in a small area to avoid the opponent's attack.

But just like that, you can't hide from it. Leng Chifeng supported the ground with both hands, twisted his body, and swung his long tail towards Zhang Jie. Due to the extreme darkness in the tent, the only thing was to rely on Zhang Jie's wind blade to illuminate it, but the previous move also lost the blue light of the wind blade. Although Zhang Jie had been wary of Leng Chifeng, he didn't expect the other party to attack with his tail, so in the end, his left hand was still whipped firmly.

Zhang Jie snorted and fell to the side. But in an instant, he fought back. With a wave of Zhang Jie's right hand, a miniature tornado swept towards Leng Chifeng. Sixth-level wind soul technique, extending the wind roll.

When Leng Chifeng saw this move, he rushed towards Zhang Jie without hesitation, wanting to hold on to this move. After all, his pure soul body has an advantage, and it has been delaying a lot of time now, so even if he makes a hard move, he must rush to the front of the other party and find a way to leave as soon as possible. And this is indeed the case, although Yan Feng rolled Leng Chi Feng into a flesh open, Leng Chi Feng still walked in front of Zhang Jie in one step, stabbed his hands forward, and stabbed Zhang Jie's throat.

When Zhang Jie stopped breathing, Leng Chifeng sat to the side and raised his hands with some palpitations. Although he couldn't see clearly, Leng Chifeng could clearly feel the sticky blood on his hands. Thinking of the word "killing", Leng Chifeng's body trembled inexplicably, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear. But then, the pain in his back stimulated Leng Chifeng, and this time it was either him or me.

Leng Chifeng took a deep breath, originally wanting to calm down, but he didn't expect to smell a strong smell of blood. His heart seemed to beat faster, and Leng Chifeng hurriedly stood up, wanting to leave here. As for the injury on the back, with Leng Chifeng's pure soul body, even if you don't care about it, it will recover by itself.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and the voices of several people clearly reached Leng Chifeng's ears. It was actually Juequ, and a few people returned at this time.

"Damn, that bastard! It was actually a diversion to leave the mountain and lead us away, but fortunately Zhang Jie stayed. ”

"Hey, where is Zhang Jieren?"

"Damn, Zhang Jie, where are you dying, come out for me!"