The sword light is like snow, and the knife energy is like an axe.

The tumbling sword light surged towards the wind like a stormy wave, and they converged into a huge wave in mid-air and poured down.

Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, one end of the Overlord Spear jumped up as if it was alive, shook slightly in the void, and made a huge whistling sound, and suddenly the sky bloomed with endless beautiful fiery red fireworks full of suffocation.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

When the body of the spear slashed through the void, it burst out with such a loud bang, carrying unparalleled power towards the sword light in the sky.

Dong Huiqi's face changed slightly, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

You must know that he is a peak powerhouse of the tenth layer of true qi, and the long knife in his hand is even more powerful.

If he fought against a normal True Qi Eighth-Layer Master, then each of his swords would be able to slash the opponent to the ground, and he would die at any time.

However, when facing the overlord spear that won the wind, the heavy knife that he had always been proud of was like a tiger that had lost its claws, and it could not form the greatest deadly threat at all.

His martial arts path was originally a path of opening up and breaking through his strength. But now he suddenly encountered an overlord gun that was more powerful and powerful than his heavy knife.

Although his true qi cultivation is stronger than that of Ying Chengfeng, the power of the weapon in his hand is far behind. Under the two offsets, he didn't dare to take the initiative to touch the weapon of Yingchengfeng.

As soon as his body turned, Dong Huiqi followed the knife, trying his best to dodge from the heavy shadow of the gun, and only when he had to do so did he use the heavy knife in his hand to block.

His eyes were wide open, like a fly staring at an egg, trying to find a crack in it.

Since this Overlord Spear has such power, it will definitely consume a huge amount of True Qi to unfold it. Although the true qi of Ying Chengfeng is good, it may not be possible to last long. So the only thing Dong Huiqi has to do at the moment is to persevere, persevere, and persist again until he is exhausted.

However, although he refused to give up, there was an inexplicable trace of despair in his heart.

Because before this shot, Duan Ruixin had already made it clear to him that Ying Chengfeng had two opportunities to challenge, even if he missed this time, before the inheritance tower opened, he could still challenge again.

And he, if he loses in any challenge, will accept the fate of being forced to quit.

Even if this time, he was able to take advantage of Ying Chengfeng's weakness of lack of true qi to defeat him, then what about half a year later?

Half a year later, with the assistance of a large amount of cultivation resources from the Instrument Dao Sect, how far could he be promoted?

Dong Huiqi knew very well that before this, he had exhausted all his potential, not to mention giving him another half a year, even if he was given another ten years, as long as he always limited his true qi to the tenth layer of the warrior, then his combat effectiveness would not be improved in the slightest.

Compared with Yingchengfeng, even if they lose this time, they still have a great chance of winning half a year later.

However, no matter what happens half a year later, there is only one thing Dong Huiqi can do at this moment, that is, to win and defeat Chengfeng wholeheartedly.

The sword light is rolling, sometimes rising into the sky, sometimes falling to the ground and surging, Dong Huiqi has already used all his skills, and the powerful sword power that has been exercised in countless sword mountains and blood seas has been released by him to the fullest.

However, after fighting for a while, Duan Ruixin, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but sigh lightly and shook his head slowly.

This old man's eyesight is extremely clever, and at this moment he already knows that Dong Huiqi has lost and won this battle.

Win Chengfeng's marksmanship seems to be chaotic, stabbing one shot in the east and smashing one in the west, but every time he attacked, Dong Huiqi's offensive was firmly blocked.

Once the seemingly ubiquitous sword light was touched by the tip of Ying Chengfeng's spear, it suddenly dissipated like a large piece of snow melted by a furnace.

Although the knife is powerful, it cannot really threaten the safety of Ying Chengfeng from beginning to end.

Suddenly, Duan Ruixin's heart moved, he turned around, and saw two familiar figures slowly approaching.

This is the backyard of the Law Enforcement Hall, and under his orders, ordinary people dare not come disobeying orders at all. However, these two have different identities, and if they want to enter, no one dares to stop them.

Fang Fu and Feng Qi, these two spiritual path masters walked side by side and came to him.

"Senior Brother Duan, what do you think. "The seal is a little meaningful.

Duan Ruixin sighed lightly: "Senior Brother Feng, the old man finally understands why you want to agree to him to participate in the war as a spirit warrior. ”

Feng was slightly stunned and said, "Why?"

"This Ying Chengfeng is simply a natural martial artist. Duan Ruixin said with emotion: "You see that the timing of his shot is just right." No matter how varied his moves, he was able to see through them at a glance and hit them in the most uncomfortable part of the move. Hehe, such a martial arts talent is really enviable. ”

Feng Shi's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Senior Brother Duan has won the award, if it were you and me, I would be able to do it." Duan Ruixin glanced at him angrily and said, "Senior brother said that he laughed, how old is he, can he be compared to you and me?" Hey, we can do this, it is because of the accumulation of countless years of experience. However, Ying Chengfeng is only sixteen years old, even if he starts practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, how much experience can he have. Being able to do this is definitely due to talent. ”

Fang Fu nodded slowly on the side and said, "It seems that this competition, winning by the wind is decided." ”

Duan Ruixin smiled bitterly and said, "I hope the blow to Huiqi is not too big." ”

Of course, he hopes that Ying Chengfeng can win the final victory, but he also doesn't want Dong Huiqi to slump from now on, so he is most entangled in his heart.

Sure enough, as Duan Ruixin expected, after the two fought for a long time, Ying Chengfeng still waved the spear in his hand lightly, blocking all the sword light from Dong Huiqi.

The two of them fought hard several times in the middle, but they all ended in winning and riding the wind to gain an absolute advantage.

And at this moment, Ying Chengfeng still seems to have spare strength, but Dong Huiqi is a little out of breath and has a feeling of lack of strength.

"That's not right. Fang Fu said in a low voice: "The spirit weapon used by Chengfeng is extremely powerful, if you want to activate the power in it, you will inevitably consume a huge amount of true qi, but with Chengfeng's true qi, how can it persist for so long." ”

The three of them had such an old eye, and in just a moment, they could already see the trickiness in it.

The spear in Ying Chengfeng's hand definitely has a secret that no one can discover.

Duan Ruixin's and Fang Fu's gazes condensed on Feng Jing's face at the same time, as if they wanted to catch a beautiful flower from his face.

Feng Shi shook his head and said, "Don't look at me, this spirit soldier didn't go through the old man's hands, he completely made it up alone." ”

Fang Fu and the two exchanged a shocked look.

Such a divine weapon, if it was completed by Ying Chengfeng with the help of the power of the sealing situation, then it would be fine, but was he forging and instilling the spirit alone?

"Senior Brother, you should have seen this spirit weapon of his, what do you think is the reason why his True Qi has been able to hold on for so long?" Fang Fu asked in a deep voice.

If the Instrument Dao Sect can grasp this secret and use it in the weapons of the masters, then the overall strength of the sect may have a huge improvement.

Feng Guo hesitated for a moment and said, "The old man has indeed seen this overlord gun, and he has used it himself. He paused and said, "But this gun feels very strange to the old man."

Fang Fu was surprised: "Senior brother, you are the ancestor of forging spirit soldiers, and there is something that can make you feel strange. ”

Feng Jing smiled and said, "If I feel right, there may be a spiritual presence on this overlord gun." ”

"Spirituality?" Fang Fu's expression moved, and he said in disbelief, "Are you talking about spirituality, not spiritual power?"

Feng Shi shook his head slowly, and said, "Senior brother, this is a chalky matter, how can the junior brother hide it."

"No, it can't be. Fang Fu muttered: "Spirituality, how can spirituality be born on top of a scholar-level suit." ”

Feng Guo smiled bitterly and said: "The old man also thought it was impossible, but now it seems that there is really no other explanation besides this explanation." ”

Fang Fu and Duan Ruixin's eyes fell on the arena at the same time, and at this time, the two of them were already entangled in everything, and it seemed that the killing was inseparable.

But the eyes of the two of them didn't fall on them at all, but stared at the overlord gun in Ying Chengfeng's hand.

This spear was flying in the hands of Ying Chengfeng, and the spear dragons sputtered from the tip one after another, knocking the knife net formed by Dong Huiqi into pieces. And the most important thing is that when Ying Chengfeng was using the overlord execution, this super powerful spirit soldier complemented his true qi, allowing the two of them to sense a strange and mysterious force field existence.

"Machine Spirit, could it be that this is the legendary Machine Spirit?" Duan Ruixin muttered.

At this time, even if Ying Chengfeng slaughtered Dong Huiqi on the spot, he would not embarrass this kid.

Because this little guy actually refined a super strong spirit soldier containing the spirit of the instrument.

"Brother Dong, be careful. ”

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng snorted lightly, and the offensive in his hand suddenly strengthened.

Previously, when Win Chengfeng made a move, he focused on defense, but at this moment, he switched from defense to offense, but it was so easy and natural.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Huge thunder-like voices rang out one after another, and in the red flames of the sky, there was a roar like thunder.

Dong Huiqi's face was pale, and he raised his knife and retreated, trying his best to avoid this red net.

However, the scope of this large red net is too large, and although he has done his best, he still cannot escape the doom.

"Boom. ”

With a deafening explosion, Dong Huiqi's body was shocked high, and even the thick knife in his hand fell down.

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