With your feet on the hard stone ground, you can feel the power of the earth. There was a faint smile on the corner of Ying Chengfeng's mouth, and his smile was full of confidence.

Ignati escaped from the siege of many ghost soldiers, which inspired Ying Chengfeng's homicidal heart.

This person's talent is extremely strong, and among all the people who entered the Cave Heaven Blessed Land this time, he may be the most powerful one, and the one who is the most threatening to himself in the future.

Ying Chengfeng absolutely couldn't bear it, there was such a powerful enemy who was always hiding in a dark corner, ready to give him a fatal blow.

Such a thing will never be tolerated.

Therefore this son will surely die today.

The figure flickered rapidly in the cave, but the spiritual power was pouring into the headdress in an endless stream, and the magical exploration ability spread out, and no powerful life form within a radius of three hundred zhang could hide his spiritual sense.

In the countless caves under the Falling Flower Cliff, there seems to be an extremely strange power.

Not only were the fierce birds above their heads reluctant to approach, but even half of the spirit beasts unique to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land were not seen.

This place seems to be the most obscene place in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, so there is no life born.

In the long years, except for Ying Chengfeng and others, I am afraid that no one has ever visited this place.

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng, who was running, stopped, his eyes glanced at him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The ability of the headdress is really wonderful, and in just a moment, it has locked the direction of Ignati.

But. This is also because his spiritual power has skyrocketed, and the range he can sense has greatly increased.

A radius of 300 zhang and 200 zhang is a huge gap, if it is only 200 zhang, he may not be able to easily find the traces of the other party.

The figure suddenly accelerated, and disappeared in place like a ghost.

Although this cave is deep and winding, it is only necessary for the wise spirit to walk through it and be able to depict all the topographical maps. At his pace. The longer you stay in the cave, the faster you know about it.

Ignati had come a few days before him, but he was familiar with the place. That's far from it.

Ying Chengfeng did not hide his whereabouts, he increased his speed to the extreme, and the aura on his body surged. It rumbled like a god-killing corpse.

Suddenly a sword light flashed in front of him, and a sharp light that almost split the void of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

This is the powerful blow of the black knife in Ignati's hand, on this knife, it contains infinite killing power, and it is also a knife that he has condensed the strength of his whole body after sensing the unscrupulous aura of Ying Chengfeng.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up, he smiled, and with a raise of his wrist, a red spear suddenly appeared.

The tip of the spear was bright red, and the spear met it in his hand like a swimming dragon.

"Ding......

The loud clash of gold and iron rang out. Ying Chengfeng certainly stopped, but Ignati took three steps back.

He looked at Ying Chengfeng with a frightened gaze, and couldn't figure out why his long-standing knife couldn't even break through the opponent's casual blow.

Although the light here was almost none, it didn't have much impact on a powerhouse of their level.

His eyes were fixed on the spear in Ying Chengfeng's hand. A hint of horror and greed flashed in Ignatti's eyes: "Purple Gold Realm Spirit Soldier." ”

"Hey, good eyesight. Ying Chengfeng said with a smile: "It is rare to be able to see the grade of the overlord gun at a glance." ”

Ignati's heart sank slightly, it turned out that the other party was using the power of spiritual weapons, so it was no wonder.

It's just that a terrifying thought suddenly flashed through his heart. Said: "You are just a Golden Realm, how can you drive the Purple Gold Realm Spirit Soldiers." ”

Ying Chengfeng Xin smiled slightly and said, "This thing is forged by my own hands, so it can naturally be used." ”

In fact, the Overlord Gun was not only forged by his own hands, but also a terrifying super-grade spiritual weapon. But at this moment, he didn't need to go into details.

Ignati's eyes flashed, and he sneered, "Are you here alone?" ”

Ying Chengfeng said proudly: "I am enough for one person." ”

"Hehe, where are your ghost soldiers. Ignati's eyes flickered, and he said, "They must still be in that cave." If you come here alone, you're going to die. ”

Before his words completely fell, his body was already surging with breath, swaying slightly, and he was bullied up like lightning.

Ignati had seen Ying Chengfeng make a move, and knew that he was not only an exorcist but also a spirit warrior.

Although I don't understand why this guy has two divine weapons, since he has met him, he definitely can't distance himself from him. If Ying Chengfeng is allowed to manipulate the Lingwu Divine Soldier to match him in the air, it will really be more than lucky.

A sneer overflowed from the corner of Ying Chengfeng's mouth, and he immediately understood the other party's mind when he saw it.

However, this time he did not use the Ice Long Sword, nor did he use the Mountains and Rivers Diagram and other big killing weapons, but let out a light shout, and the same deception went up, holding the Overlord Spear and fighting with him in one place.

Ever since he had possessed the Spirit Martial Divine Soldier, he had rarely had any experience in hand-to-hand combat.

In the long run, this aspect will definitely become a shortcoming for him. And Ying Chengfeng, who has very high requirements for himself, absolutely does not allow himself to have such a weakness.

Ignati is definitely one of the best in his class, and his melee combat ability is extremely good, even slightly better than Lu Yan'er.

Melee combat with such a person is undoubtedly the best whetstone.

"Dingding......

A knife and a gun continued to collide in the void, and these two spirit soldiers were supernatural in their hands, as if these were not two dead things, but two life forms full of spirit.

The knives and guns were used to the extreme, and they almost merged with their bodies.

This is the highest level of melee skills, the unity of man and weapon.

The more you fight with the wind, the more courageous you become. The overlord gun became more and more skillful in his hands, and the cooperation between the two sides became more and more tacit.

As he had originally thought, he had regressed a lot in melee combat compared to the beginning.

Combat experience can only be continuously improved through actual combat.

A veteran of the battlefield can let the opponent's knife and gun slash and stab an inch by his side without frowning, because they know that this distance can't even let themselves rub a little oily skin.

But. A recruit is different, they definitely don't have such a strong psychological endurance.

When they see knives and guns beckoning to them, their bodies automatically react instinctively. Even if this reaction is actually self-defeating.

Now Ying Chengfeng has such a feeling, although he has the subtle calculation of Zhiling in his mind, but facing the other party's black knife. He was still a little frightened.

However, after a quarter of an hour, he gradually abandoned all these timidities, and the marksmanship in his hands became more and more exquisite, and with the higher power of the spiritual weapon in his hand, he gradually gained the upper hand.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

Several shots stabbed down abruptly, each shot as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. It swept away like a storm over each other's heads.

Ignati resisted as hard as he could, and his heart grew colder.

At the beginning, he attacked strongly, and Ying Chengfeng's performance was quite decent, and he was good at controlling ghost soldiers. Monks with the power of spiritual objects are indeed much inferior in close combat.

He even had the illusion that he could breathe his opponent with a steady stream of attacks until he slashed them under the black knife.

Gradually, however, Ying Chengfeng showed an incredible growth rate in close combat.

Half an hour later. Not only did he fail to kill the other party, but he gradually lost the advantage of the main attack, and the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides turned out to be half against half.

But this is not the end, at this moment, the spear in Ying Chengfeng's hand is so majestic, the offensive and defensive momentum is completely reversed, and he is completely defeated by his opponent in the melee combat that he is best at.

Ignatti's gaze gradually had a hint of anxiety, he never thought that the young man in front of him would be so perverted.

This person can drive hundreds of Golden Realm ghost soldiers, can use Spirit Martial Divine Weapons, and when fighting in close combat, the strength he shows is also above himself.

What's more, the spirit soldier in this guy's hand is still forged by himself.

How could such an all-powerful figure appear in the world?

For some reason, the courage in his heart gradually declined, and he inexplicably felt that he wanted to get as far away from this person as possible.

Footsteps staggered back, and finally survived this round of fierce attacks, Ignati reached into his arms and crushed something.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed on his body, and the next moment it was gone.

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and the sensing ability of the headdress was immediately released.

In just a few moments, he found the other party's location.

This super technique, which is similar to instant escape, is not perfect, and it is actually a random transfer of Ignati to another cave ten feet away.

Ying Cheng snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand shone brightly, stabbing towards the wall beside him.

"Smack......

Suddenly there was a huge hole in the stone wall.

Ignati had just teleported to escape, and when he gasped for air, he heard an explosion behind him.

He turned his head in shock, only to see Ying Chengfeng coming out of Shi Shiran from behind him, and the dust in the sky did not splash on his body at all.

"Don't go, I'm not done yet. Ying Chengfeng held the overlord gun and said honestly.

Ignatti's face suddenly became extremely pale, he was really frightened of Ying Chengfeng, where would he dare to fight him again.

With a strange scream in his mouth and a stomp of his feet, he had already turned into a cloud of black smoke, and fled from the opposite direction as if he was being chased by a tiger.

Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he finally discovered one of the other party's strengths.

This person's light body exercises seem to be much higher than his own.

However, he smiled coldly, if he was the only one, he might not really be able to catch up with him, but unfortunately, the helper by his side ...... Too much.

The Black Miasma Banner danced slightly, and all the ghost soldiers emerged, and they let out a roaring cry, surging in different directions.

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