In fact, what Nie Feng thought of should not be called a secret technique strictly speaking, because it was just a certain transformation form of the artistic conception of the wind that he had mastered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That is, in the canyon assessment half a year ago, in the case where the same perception was completely blocked, in order to break the boundless pain and danger brought by the falsehood, Nie Feng accidentally bumped into a wonderful use of the artistic conception of the wind, that is, as one of the primordial elements of heaven and earth, all illusions will come to naught in front of him.

At this moment, the general trend that Nie Feng is facing is not illusory, but it also has the effect of an illusory realm, that is, it also blocks all his perceptions, but danger sneaks into it, wanting to perform treacherous tricks.

To be honest, Nie Feng was not sure that he could use the artistic conception of the wind he had mastered to break this illusory realm, but within the scope of the artistic conception of the wind, that is, the distance between his body, he was somewhat sure that he would recover a few percent of his own perception, so that he would be safe if he protected himself, and he was inherently invincible, and the realm of nothingness could be said to be self-defeating.

In fact, the reason why he was able to avoid the cold light in the dense fog repeatedly and dangerously just now was actually because he had mastered the artistic conception of the wind.

The artistic conception of the wind exists in the heart, but the effect is released in every inch of the skin of the whole body, thinking that when Nie Feng just mastered the artistic conception of the wind, he could suddenly find that he was more agile, and even the sense of touch in all aspects has been greatly improved at the same time, which is the reason, of course, with his current perception of the artistic conception of the wind, he can't think of these.

Time was not waiting, Nie Feng held his breath and concentrated, and the free black light as thin as a gossamer suddenly turned out of nothingness, and then condensed into a series of small and large black halos in front of him, and the aura extended a distance of one zhang, as if turning into countless bubbles, completely enveloping Nie Feng.

"Huh?"

A whisper came from Nie Feng's left side, temporarily exposing Wang Qi's whereabouts, but even so, Nie Feng's long sword could not attack the other party like a shadow catcher, because in the fog a zhang away, Wang Qi's figure flashed like a ghost, and the voice just now only exposed the other party's surprise.

Wang Qi was indeed shocked, originally under the general trend laid by him, there was no reason to miss the shot, but just now he attacked several times, but all the teenagers shrouded by the general trend dodged, which is already a bit unreasonable, and now the young man in the general trend seems to have suddenly become flexible, almost returning to normal, is his general trend really ineffective against the other party? How is this possible?

He clearly remembered the description of "Chaos Vitality" in the Ancient Song Qingtian Sword Technique, this move originated from the long-lost phantom stunt, cultivated to the greatest completion, can hold the life and death of the enemy, as the so-called: chaos is one into one, heaven and earth are illusory, ten thousand laws are screened, control from the heart, cold light sneaks in, shadow attacks and kills, and there is a glimmer of life.

Even if the young man has some secret skills to restrain the illusion, how can he completely break away, this is too beyond Wang Qi's cognition, and it is almost demonic.

"Hmm......"

Elder Ouyang Lie, who had just swallowed a sip of tea, almost squirted it out again.

With his cultivation, he naturally has a nuanced insight into what happened on the field, originally he was going to watch a good show, the kid who hit his grandson hard will definitely be taught a lesson this time, maybe he will be seriously injured with blood, and the fire cultivator on the side may be like thunder, and then do some ridiculous and generous things, but he didn't expect that this inconspicuous kid would suddenly turn the situation around in this general trend at this moment, as if he had suddenly drunk the fairy juice, and immediately became alive, which was too surprising.

Unconsciously, Ouyang Lie glanced sideways at Huo Xiu on the side, at this moment, the latter no longer had the nervousness he had just now, but leaned lightly on the seat with a smile on his face, with a completely comfortable posture, which made the roots of his hateful teeth itch.

"Could it be that this old guy is secretly helping? How could I not be aware of such a distance? Is it really that kid's ability......?"

Ouyang Lie was a little suspicious.

"Fourth, I'm really sorry, my apprentice may have disappointed you, hehehe......"

Elder Huo Xiu simply closed his eyes and recuperated, but he was still muttering softly in his mouth, as if talking to himself, but every word he said was extremely clear.

"Hey, what do I have to be disappointed in. It's just that this game is not over yet, and it's hard to say whether your baby apprentice can continue to be safe and sound in the future. ”

Ouyang Lie sneered, and there was still a lot of mockery in his mouth, but at this moment, the Fire Cultivation Elder was no longer moved.

"Then don't worry about it! With me as a master, he will be fine!"

Elder Huo Xiu's head shook slightly, and that smug look directly made Ouyang Lie turn his head and never look at it again.

It was at this point that there was finally a noticeable change on the field.

Wang Qi took out his sword more than a dozen times in succession, but this chaotic general trend could no longer make Nie Feng embarrassed in the dense fog, not only that, but with the prolongation of the general situation, Wang Qi's originally powerful long sword gradually lost its majesty, as if it began to lose its strength, and it was almost impossible to threaten Nie Feng anymore.

"Senior Brother Nie, you really have you! Look at my third move, Yin and Yang Communication!"

With a loud shout, Wang Qi retreated three feet, and the long sword was still dancing, but the dense fog that he called the chaos general trend seemed to have suddenly found the source of freedom, and it suddenly came to life, towards Wang Qi's long sword, and quickly climbed inside, and at the same time, Wang Qi himself was finally relieved, and his spirit slowly climbed to the highest again.