"Good ......" Lu Li's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly.

After seeing this scene, even he couldn't help but get excited.

Others were so dumbfounded that they couldn't even believe what they were seeing.

There is nothing peculiar about the sword of Winning Chengfeng, just like a normal samurai swinging a sword and slashing. However, the angle, direction and timing of this sword slash were just right, and when that rainbow light passed by in an instant, this sword slashed down on the head, splitting the rainbow light alive.

At that moment, the brilliance was dazzling. It's like splitting the stars in the sky, making everyone feel agitated and difficult to control.

Qiu Renyi looked at Ying Chengfeng with hatred, his wrist trembled slightly0 Others thought that he was heartache and the spirit soldier was damaged, but only he understood that he was forcibly suppressing anger. Because he didn't want to be known for the biggest hole card that he could control two flying spirit soldiers at the same time.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay, today's matter, this son will no longer care about it." Hmph, I hope that in the battle of the Inheritance Tower in a year, I can meet Your Excellency again. ”

With a wave of his hand, he led the team of horses around the side of the avenue, and behind him, the knights hung their heads and carried their four bloodied companions on their shoulders and quickly left.

Lin Tiantian and the others' eyes lit up one by one, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Ying Chengfeng. However, there was a little disdain in the eyes of Qiu Renyi and the others who were leaving.

This guy is menacing, but when he leaves, he is anticlimactic.

At the beginning of the battle, what was the fist and foot kung fu, if he couldn't beat it, he immediately released the spirit weapon flying sword, and now that he has lost this battle, he still refuses to admit defeat, which naturally makes people dissatisfied.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and secretly gasped.

The battle with Qiu Renyi benefited him a lot, and the combination of spiritual power and true qi could still be used in this way.

When the little red sword was flying, it was extremely fast, and it was impossible to guard against it. However, perhaps because of the relationship between the thin air, the maximum power it can release is equivalent to the all-out attack of a true qi eighth-layer powerhouse. And when the speed of the little sword is increased to the extreme, the power contained in it will drop by one layer, and at most it will be similar to the powerhouse of the seventh layer of true qi.

This is also the biggest reason why Ying Chengfeng can use all that kind of strong attacks with a sword and a shield.

If the power of the small sword in that kind of high-frequency attack was also maintained at the peak attack level of a true qi eighth-layer powerhouse, Ying Chengfeng would have been unable to hold on for a long time and would have been stabbed into a big sieve.

Of course, the biggest contributor to the victory in this battle was Zhiling.

Relying on Zhiling's incredibly powerful computing power, the flight trajectory of that rainbow light has long been under its monitoring, even if it is ten times more in number and ten times faster, it will never escape from Zhiling's monitoring.

You know, the predecessor of the Wisdom came from a spaceship.

In the universe, what it calculates is stellar changes, and in comparison, the little sword controlled by Qiu Renyi is not worth mentioning at all.

Of course, the cultivation of True Qi of Winning Chengfeng is too low now, which greatly limits Zhiling's computing power.

But when used to deal with such a small sword, it is still a knife used to kill chickens, and it is overkill.

"Come back with the wind. The sound of the seal sounded faintly.

Ying Chengfeng nodded to everyone in response and entered the carriage.

Lu Mo sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Uncle Feng is really a miraculous skill0"

Lin Tiantian and the others were stunned, and Ying Lide said softly: "Senior Brother Lu, you mean that it was Feng Shichen just now."

Lu Mo nodded slowly and said, "Except for Uncle Feng, who else has such a great ability to make Qiu Renyi suffer this big loss unknowingly." ”

Everyone was stunned, nodded one after another, and threw themselves to the ground for the five bodies that the spiritual dao master admired for his sealing situation.

This old man, borrowing the hand of winning the wind, taught Qiu Renyi a good lesson, and he will not end up with a bad reputation for bullying the small, he really deserves to be one of the strongest in the sect.

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After entering the carriage, Feng Shi said in a deep voice: "Chengfeng, how did you see through the flight trajectory of the spirit soldier?"

The flight speed of the spirit soldier is extremely fast, and in normal battles, only the spirit soldier controlled by the same spirit warrior can block such an attack, and there are only a handful of people who use a sword and a shield to resist and do not leak a drop like Win Chengfeng. And before that, the sealing situation could never have imagined that Win Chengfeng would be able to win without relying on his own strength.

Ying Chengfeng tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "Senior Ancestor, the disciple used spiritual power to induce the trajectory of the flying sword. ”

Feng Jing's eyebrows raised slightly, and said: "Spiritual power can indeed catch the trajectory of this flying sword, but that must go through strict training, you have never conducted similar training, how can you do it easily?"

Win Chengfeng disturbed the scalp, which is really a difficult problem to explain.

Although he hadn't done similar training, the flying speed of this little sword was too slow, and if the Zhi Ling couldn't catch it, then it was called a ghost.

If Qiu Renyi heard the abdominal scabies in Ying Chengfeng's heart at the moment, he was afraid that he would be angry and vomit blood on the spot.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Ying Chengfeng spread his hands, and said with the appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "Master, the disciple doesn't know what's going on, but he can do it by using his spiritual power to sense." ”

Feng Shi's throat shook a few times, and he really didn't know how he felt in his heart.

If someone else had said that, he would have doubted it. But Win Chengfeng is different, and the sealing situation has seen all kinds of miracles that happened to Win Chengfeng.

Today's discovery, by contrast, is only a minor episode.

waved his hand, and his face tightened suddenly, and said, "Chengfeng, do you think Qiu Ren's righteous skills are all here?"

Ying Chengfeng's eyes condensed slightly, and he said, "No, the disciple thinks that he must still have a killer copper that has not been used." ”

A smile flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, and he said, "How can you see it." ”

"Because he walked too easily. Ying Chengfeng said solemnly: "Although the disciple has not met him for a long time, he knows that this person is arrogant and will never allow himself to fail easily. Moreover, his true qi cultivation had already reached the peak of the tenth layer, far above the disciples. Even if the disciple was able to break his flying sword technique, he would be able to overwhelm the disciple with his strength. The reason why he stopped immediately after the flying sword fell was because he had absolute confidence that he could defeat or even kill his disciple, and he had some kind of fear, so he temporarily retreated. ”

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "These are all things you thought of yourself?"

"Yes. Ying Chengfeng said: "The disciple is thinking nonsense, and he also asks the master for advice." ”

Feng Guan laughed and said, "What is cranky, you guessed not badly." Hehe, that kid thinks he's secretive, but how can he hide it from the old man. He paused for a moment and said, "The old man bets that there is definitely more than one flying sword he can control." ”

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and he said: "If he has more than two flying swords, then with the cooperation of each other, the power will definitely be several times greater, and the disciple is only afraid of being his enemy." ”

No matter how fast a flying sword is, it is only a lone one! It is not difficult to defend against it.

But if the number of flying swords is large, there will be countless ways to cooperate, and the increase in their power is by no means as simple as one plus one.

Feng Jing sneered and said, "What are you afraid of, you are not as good as him now, it's just that your true qi cultivation is too bad." If you are similar to each other, with your spiritual power, coupled with that much better body, it may not be impossible to win. ”

Jia Chengfeng bowed his head in response, and he said suddenly: "Master, can a disciple become a spirit martial artist?"

"You ......" Feng said suspiciously, "Why do you think so?"

Ying Chengfeng said honestly: "When the spirit warrior fights with people, the advantage is too great.

The disciple also has spiritual powers, so I want to try it. ”

Feng was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Chengfeng, whether you have the talent to become a spirit warrior or not, it is not up to the old man to decide, but it depends on yourself." ”

Ying Chengfeng said solemnly: "Please give me advice." ”

Feng Zhengrong said: "Among our spirit masters, the spiritual power of the vast majority of people is only suitable for guiding spiritual power, which can be instilled, captured, raised, and gathered, and even can control spirits into talismans and turn spirits into arrays. However, there are also a very small number of people's spiritual power that is not suitable for communicating with the power of heaven and earth, their spiritual power is dignified and thick, and it is difficult to communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, but they can easily ingest real things. ”

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly, and said, "Are you saying that only this special spiritual power is suitable for becoming a spirit warrior?" Feng Jing nodded slowly, and said: "Yes, the spiritual power that can easily take things can bring the power of the spirit martial artist to the extreme, and become a true invincible of the same level." But if the power of the object is insufficient, but you have to forcibly cultivate, then you can also control the flying sword with your strong spiritual power, but what is the effect...... That's not as good as it could be. ”

Seeing the excitement on Ying Chengfeng's face, he couldn't bear to hit it too hard.

In fact, if you don't have such a talent and want to forcibly cultivate, then it's okay to bully someone whose cultivation is far inferior to yourself, but if you encounter a strong person of the same level, you will be killing yourself.

Win Chengfeng's eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. After seeing the sealing situation, a trace of worry inexplicably appeared in my heart.

He coughed lightly and said, "If you want to become a spirit warrior, you must first find the most suitable spirit soldier for yourself. Although the spiritual power of our spirit masters is powerful, it is not endless. If you don't have the right spirit soldiers, no one can afford to consume them. ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded and fell silent. Feng Qing's brows furrowed, although the spirit martial artist had strong combat power, it did not do any good for the spirit path cultivation.

This kid wouldn't be really moved, if he gave up the spiritual path cultivation and concentrated on the spiritual martial arts, then the real gains outweighed the losses.

For a while, Feng Guan faintly regretted in his heart, maybe he shouldn't have let him fight with Qiu Rentou. ps: The third chapter is here, and three chapters have been updated today, not much, but the white crane is still cheeky and begging for votes.

In particular, please vote for Hakutsuru......