Chapter 44: A Finger in the Air
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The battle was still very stale, and under the bright moonlight, dozens of cultivators were fighting bloodily, shouting and killing, the sound of flying swords breaking through the air, and shouting were mixed, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The masked nobleman saw that Zhao Yang had never made a move, and he was also a little panicked in his heart. He said respectfully to the powerhouse of the Six Realms next to him: "Mr. Feng, please do everything." ”
Mr. Feng didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't have any intention of answering at all, just raised his right hand and pointed at Zhao Yangyao.
"Huh!"
A white air flow visible to the naked eye stirred the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, opening up a long and narrow passage, and several spirals of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surrounded the air pillar, and the speed was even faster than that of a flying sword or a sword!
In an instant, the column of qi had already penetrated the three cultivators in front of them, and they didn't even notice it until blood flowed from the wound, and they realized that they had been attacked. This pillar of air is like a channel in the sky that is absolutely vacuum, mercilessly piercing and cutting through everything in front of it.
Zhao Yang's face became very solemn, he took a step forward, and an extremely thin and extremely sharp light cyan flying sword appeared in front of him.
With a "buzz", the flying sword let out a soft roar like an extremely light flying insect, and trembled slightly towards the white pillar of air that had pierced through the three cultivators, but was not stained with any blood.
The sharp flying sword "Green Worm" cut straight into the white pillar of air, cutting it in half like a bamboo, making a strange sound like tearing silk silk. However, the flying sword only encountered great resistance after only half of the slash, and no matter how much it struggled, it was difficult to advance for half a minute, and it began to stalemate in mid-air.
The white air pillar and the flying sword all left a deep mark on the ground, which was the effect of driving the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in high-speed flight. The other cultivators, no matter how fierce the battle was, did not dare to stand on this line, and Mr. Feng's finger and Zhao Yang's sword drew a line of death on the ground, dividing the battlefield into two halves.
"Feng Qianzhi?" Zhao Yang frowned slightly.
"Now that you have recognized the old man, there is no need to hide it anymore. After Mr. Feng finished speaking, he took off the face towel on his face with his left hand and threw it aside casually. It was a slightly old but majestic face, with a gray beard, but the roots were erect like steel needles. The sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, the furrows on the face of the Chinese character, and a few shallow scars add some vicissitudes. Feng Qianzhi's voice was a little low, but it was like a heavy drum, containing a certain shocking meaning.
Zhao Yang's brows furrowed.
Feng Qianzhi is a very famous cultivator, just like his name, Qianfu refers to. This person is a lone monster, acting both right and evil, a typical ruthless practitioner, who will kill people at the slightest disagreement, and has a very bad reputation. In recent years, his whereabouts have been erratic, and no one knows where he is.
Feng Qianzhi's fame also benefits from his unique fingering. This fingering technique can control qi in the air and block the enemy's meridian true element, and many cultivators whose realm is slightly higher than him have also been accidentally hit.
Zhao Yang had long known that the other party would inevitably invite a Six Realms cultivator to deal with him, but he didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be Feng Qianzhi. For him, Feng Qianzhi is older, Zhenyuan must be more refined, coupled with mysterious fingering, it is extremely difficult to deal with, and he is a very tricky character.
Although extremely difficult to deal with, Zhao Yang did not have any intention of compromising and begging for mercy. He took a deep breath, and the pale cyan flying sword called "Green Insect" trembled violently, and the pale cyan light was so strong that it seemed to be burning. The inconspicuous-looking pale cyan sword shadow turned into the most terrifying weapon of great destruction, trembling, and continued to move forward in the white pillar of air.
The flying sword of the powerhouse of the Six Realms and the flying sword of the cultivator of the Four Realms are by no means the same thing. If the flying sword of the cultivator of the Four Realms is a gust of wind, then the flying sword of the powerhouse of the Six Realms is a thunderbolt, faster, more ruthless, and stronger!
Feng Qianzhi's face still didn't show any expression, as a ruthless Dao cultivator, his ruthless dao had been accomplished, and he wouldn't have any fear or hesitation at all. In his eyes, there was no good or evil, no life and death, there was just a thought: kill this cultivator in front of him!
Feng Qianzhi's right index finger drew an arc in the air, and the white air column that shot out was instantly stirred, as if it had turned into a whirlpool, slowly trying to strangle the pale cyan sword shadow. At the same time, his left hand was raised, pointing at Zhao Yang's chest, volleying into the air.
Zhao Yang only had one flying sword, but Feng Qianzhi had two hands.
Facing another pillar of white air that broke through the air again, Zhao Yang didn't even blink his eyelids. His eyes suddenly widened, and with a low shout, the pale cyan sword shadow trapped in the white vortex suddenly trembled uncontrollably, violently tearing apart those heaven and earth vitality in the white vortex, and pulled out of the quagmire.
In the world of the strong, the scale of time is different from the real world. Even in less than a breath like this, the two Six Realm powerhouses were already enough to react in many ways.
Feng Qianzhi snorted coldly, a little disdainful, and a little unwilling: "You guys who practice the Tao of Affection are really a bunch of crazy people. ”
Feng Qianzhi split his strength in two, wanting to drag Zhao Yang's flying sword with his right hand, and then attack with his left hand. But he didn't expect Zhao Yang to ignore it at all, but just poured all the strength of his whole body into the flying sword, broke through his blockade with extremely violent means, and desperately exchanged his life for his life.
If Zhao Yang fought hard to pick up his finger, it would only be a damage to the meridians, and he would be fine after a few years of recuperation, but if Feng Qianzhi was hit by this sword, I am afraid that it would not be a matter of recuperation for a few years to recover, and most of them would have to lose half their lives.
Although Zhao Yang looks extremely humble, he is by no means a cowardly person in his bones. On the contrary, he is more violent and arrogant than most, and the only reason why he behaves so humbly is that he is strong enough to tolerate most things.
The sixth realm has four small realms, which are the casting front, the trial front, the cultivation front and the gathering front. After cultivating the "True Heart Dao", there will be a period of time when it will be particularly obvious, and when it comes to the "Cultivating the Front" and "Gathering the Front" stage, the influence of the "True Heart Path" on the practitioner will slowly disappear, and there will even be a tendency to develop in the opposite direction.
Zhao Yang was originally an extremely decisive person, but he became very humble and retreated, because his "True Heart Dao" had been cultivated to the stage of "Gathering Front". All those arrogances have been deeply contained in his bones, but once he starts fighting, he will still move forward and never give in even half a step.
The pillar of qi shot out of Feng Qianzhi's left hand suddenly dissipated into invisibility, and after losing the support of the True Yuan, the extremely terrifying-looking finger lost all its lethality. As a cultivator of the Six Realms, he had to deal with this sword with all his might.