Chapter One Hundred and Five—Stripe Cracking

One after another, the seal sounded, and the source of the sound, a small young man, was constantly changing the handprint in his hand at the moment, and the strong people in the audience were fascinated.

For a while, everyone forgot about the interests in front of them, and just looked at this small figure quite intoxicated, not knowing what they were thinking.

Feng Feiyu's hands were like two constantly changing birds, and under the interaction of his hands, one by one the magic seals took shape in his hands in an instant, such a powerful strength and speed also made a drop of sweat appear on his forehead.

The super-strength operation of the Ding Qi brought him the end of the acceleration of the flow of the Ding Qi of the whole body.

Of course, he has not experienced such an experience before, so he only sweated on his forehead, and there were no other undesirable phenomena.

Soon, it seemed that the preparations for this round were completed, Feng Feiyu twisted his wrist and quickly breathed without looking back.

And his body is getting stronger!

At least, that strength has climbed a lot at the moment.

As expected, he was quietly preparing for the final round of work.

"Boom!"

I don't know when, but there was a huge noise in the entire space, Feng Feiyu's body did not move, but his soul thoughts had already covered the whole audience.

If there is any danger, he will be the first to know.

And as the most important person in the entire space, he is responsible for activating the horizontal stripe task, and it is very necessary to grasp the changes in the field at the first time.

However, in this way, his expenditure on soul thoughts is increasing exponentially.

The face that was already slightly tired is even more tired at the moment.

After these few times, his strength and vigor have been consumed very little.

His body has also undergone tremendous changes at this moment.

One of the three powers that was originally sealed in his body had already been unsealed by him.

As long as the seal in his hand was activated again, this attack containing huge energy would roar and devour the entire field like a flood that burst its banks.

Of course, its most important target is the remaining thirty-five horizontal stripes above the head.

He had calculated that directly above the thirty-five horizontal lines was the weakest part of the entire space, but the connection direction of the horizontal lines was from the bottom up.

In other words, he needs to break them one by one from the bottom up until the last one, which can be considered a success!

And he also understood that once the horizontal stripes were activated, after these prohibitions were completely dissipated, everyone would be like a flood, scrambling to be the first to pour into the mysterious space on that side.

This is the last thing he wants to see.

He has given so much, but these people are planning to sit back and enjoy it, not only that, but he has already felt the unkind eyes of several people.

To suppress these people, Feng Feiyu didn't believe that he could do it with the prestige he had accumulated before.

What he wants to do is to make an example of the chickens and monkeys, and only by letting one person pay a price, the strong people in the audience will calm the restless heart and restrain the ambition to rush in angrily.

It's just that this chicken who was killed, but he had no goal for a while.

Therefore, under the pretext of resting, he is actually secretly looking for a suitable target.

Obviously, the approach of one person has already impressed him!

Feng Feiyu mocked in his heart, and decided to treat him as the chicken that was killed!

As for the others, they act as monkeys watching!

Thinking like this in his heart, Feng Feiyu didn't feel any discomfort.

You are unkind first, and when the time comes, you just want to say that I am unrighteous and unworthy!

He let out a soft snort, turned to look at his hands, took a deep breath, and once again pinched out all kinds of strange trick marks, and once again saw that everyone was fascinated.

After a few unrepeated trick seals, Feng Feiyu couldn't help wiping the sweat off his face, and now it was difficult for him to suppress the power in his body that had been completely unsealed.

Almost as soon as he withdrew his hand, a strange force from above his body rampage, attacking the remaining thirty-five horizontal stripes above his head.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A strange sound came out, and everyone could only look up.

One attack after another was like a rain, seemingly scattered but in fact concentrated bombardment on the horizontal stripes.

The horizontal stripes that originally looked unbreakable can only be broken and shattered at the moment.

And every time a horizontal stripe is broken, on the other side, a white light will symbolically appear.

Feng Feiyu looked at all this and smiled sweetly on his face.

However, the soul thoughts he sent out were still sensing the audience, and the few people at this moment already looked like they couldn't wait to be eager to try.

Fortunately, Feng Feiyu is standing in front of the door at the moment, these people just want to churn out some flowers, and they have to see if their strength can be compared with Feng Feiyu.

Not paying attention to his tired body, he looked up.

One after another, the horizontal stripes were shattered, and the originally dark side was already lit up with twelve bright lights.

This means that one-third of the horizontal stripes have been completely shattered by the blow of Feng Feiyu, and then they have been activated.

One-third, it seems slow, but when it comes, it is faster than people think.

In the crowd, one person was secretly counting down the number of horizontal stripes in front of him in his heart, and on his face that had not changed for thousands of years, he really couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

However, in terms of his current situation, he is a poor man.

The senior brother and younger brother have died, and more than half of the monks in the sect have been killed or injured, and the remaining few people have no combat effectiveness, and only a few waste people are still gasping.

This person is the blood soul son whose scheming is greater than his strength.

Now he is anxious in his heart.

He kept looking at the horizontal stripes that were shattered and then inspired by the sealed flying rain, and the bold attempt in his heart was being transformed from a dream into a reality.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In just a few minutes and seconds, the number of horizontal stripes decreased by another six, and the white light lit up was six more.

It's already halfway there!

Everyone watched all this, and they all looked at the four directions vigilantly and anxiously.

They are not looking for someone who dares to run ahead, but for a monk who can lead them and run ahead of time.

It seems that it is not difficult to understand that people live just to pursue greater and more interests.

But now it can be said unabashedly that the values of these people have disappeared into their hearts with the decreasing horizontal stripes.

In their eyes, there are only endless interests left, only the treasures in the mysterious space behind the horizontal stripes, and only the pursuit of more interests. (To be continued.) )