Huang Feiheng flew back, because he couldn't parry the power on Xiang Qing's forging hammer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This way of fighting is created by Xiang Qing himself, he can master the rhythm of the battle, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, comparing the opponent to an ore to be polished by himself, and using the forging hammer in his hand to polish all the opponent's sharpness.

This kind of fighting technique is unique, not that no one thought of it before, on the contrary, there are indeed many people who have thought of it and put forward this theory, but they all failed.

Because the spiritual power foundation he needs is too high, he must have a soul power that is too much higher than his own realm to be able to display this, otherwise, remember that the spiritual power will definitely not be able to control the changes in spiritual power, so he will not be able to master the skills of fighting.

And Xiang Qing obviously meets this requirement, his soul. There are many mutations, and it has devoured part of Ah Hua's spiritual power, and what is even more outrageous is that it has merged with Ah Hua's soul, and the condensation of the soul has been improved again.

Therefore, now Xiang Qing's spiritual power is terrifying and scary!

Xiang Qing currently wants to exercise his actual combat ability, so he has no means to use soul attacks, otherwise, this battle will definitely be much easier.

The sharp pain in his arm made Xiang Qing go crazy, and the mysterious spiritual power light in his body once again overflowed with a trace of spiritual power and poured into his hands.

If it weren't for the fusion of this mysterious golden spiritual power and arms, Xiang Qing's arms would definitely be useless.

Xiang Qing jumped up, and then swooped down, his momentum was constantly increasing, and there was still a black flame burning on the metal hammer in his hand, which was like a black sun at this time, rapidly enlarged in Huang Feiheng's pupils.

He is now like an invincible god of war, nothing can stop him, and everything in front of him will be crushed.

Huang Feiheng also has his arrogance, although he is flying back, he does not dodge, the long sword in his hand swings, forming a sword net, blocking Xiang Qing's fierce attack.

The place of their battle began to deflect again, and they came to the middle of the mountain, and suddenly, the sword did not know how many trees were cut down, and then, blazing.

The entire mountain forest turned into a sea of fire, Xiang Qing had already adapted to this high-temperature environment at this time, his skin had already dried up and been burned, and at the same time, the handle of the forging hammer had burned his palms, and the blood was condensed and stuck together.

In mid-air, Xiang Qing's figure flipped again, and he didn't stop for a moment, wanting to suppress Huang Feiheng in one go.

The black flames on Huang Feiheng's body began to dim, and he seemed to be dispersed by Xiang Qing's bravery, he never thought that a kid in the late stage of the Spirit Cultivation Realm could indeed be so ferocious that he couldn't hold his head up.

Xiang Qing pursed his mouth tightly, because his mouth was glued together, and he couldn't speak, the black flame on Huang Feiheng's body was like a halo skill, which tortured Xiang Qing unspeakably.

"Ahh

Huang Feiheng went crazy again, he was unwilling, Xiang Qing was in the late stage of the Spirit Cultivation Realm, and he was already in the realm of half-step body forging, he didn't believe that he was crushed like this!

"You forced me!" Huang Feiheng roared angrily, as if he had made a lot of determination.

On his right hand, the black flame was already dim and about to be extinguished, but at this moment, the flame rose again.

It's not a black backfire, it's a red flame, a blood-red flame, and the red one has a blackening effect!

"Uhh

Huang Feiheng's expression was distorted, he was suffering great pain, he was actually using his own flesh and blood as fuel, burning his body!

This kind of flame is even more terrifying, it is a secret method, very cruel, burning one's own flesh and blood, giving birth to a raging demon fire.

Seeing this situation, Xiang Qing stopped the metal hammer that was swinging down, even if this momentum couldn't be broken, he still stopped.

Because its spiritual power had already sensed how terrifying this flame was, the metal hammer was only slightly closer, and it was about to melt, dripping molten iron.

Xiang Qing is frightened, retreat quickly!

"Come on, come and hit me, what's wrong, I'm scared!" Huang Feiheng shouted frantically, the huge pain made his spirit begin to trance, and he quickly approached Xiang Qing, wanting to pull Yitong into the sea of fire.

Xiang Qing retreated quickly, not daring to mess with this terrifying blood-red flame.

Xiang Qing's speed is so fast, Huang Feiheng can't touch the corners of his clothes at all, and even Xiang Qing can dodge while doing something else.

He forcibly opened his mouth, and a metal hammer with the flesh in his hand was collected into his own slash, and at the same time took out the jade bottle, took out the white jade beads inside, and held them in his mouth.

All of Xiang Qing's current movements are forcibly supported by his mental power, his momentum has just been broken by himself, and his body feels completely hollowed out, without a trace of strength.

There was a trace of golden spiritual power gushing out of the mysterious spiritual power light cluster, which merged into Xiang Qing's whole body.

This fingernail-sized spiritual power light cluster has mysterious power, which can permanently strengthen Xiang Qing's body, which is very useful to him.

Xiang Qing smeared the milky white liquid in the jade bottle all over his body, especially on his hands, where the flesh was already blurred and completely roasted, with the aroma of roasted meat.

At the same time, the white jade bead in his mouth also exerted its medicinal power, pouring into Xiang Qing's saliva, and then, using saliva as a medium, repaired the injuries in his body.

Not far from Xiang Qing, Huang Feiheng was about to collapse, he burned his right hand, this is a secret method, it will cause permanent trauma to him, and it also has terrifying power, however, this secret method, he can't stop, once it is cast, it will definitely not die.

But who would have thought that when he cast the secret method, Xiang Qing would turn around and run like a scoundrel, simply and neatly, without the slightest drag.

You must know that Xiang Qing has always been sticking to Huang Feiheng before, and the attack has never stopped, which makes Huang Feiheng almost cry, and he doesn't play like this!

Even if Xiang Qing clinged to a trace of the demonic flame on his body, Huang Feiheng can guarantee that Xiang Qing will definitely be finished, because this flame will also burn his flesh and blood, which means that Xiang Qing needs to deal with the flames on his body wholeheartedly, and he will be easily killed by himself.

But Huang Feiheng can't even touch the corners of Xiang Qing's clothes now!

Not long after, Huang Feiheng's right hand turned into a white bone, and his flesh and blood were completely devoured.

"Kill!" Xiang Qing looked at this situation, and returned with a slash in his hand, he was now completely supported by his spiritual power, otherwise he would have already fallen.

Huang Feiheng has no ability to resist now, he knelt on the ground, and was easily solved by Xiang Qing!