Chapter 147

As soon as the sword bone iron fan turned, as soon as it was closed, the sword bone iron fan turned back into a folding fan, and then opened it again, but it became a feather fan again.

"Can't see it, you're still magical? Tricks? ”

Han Yingying looked at him with a smile as if she was a person with nothing to do.

But Fang Shiyi did not respond, at this time, when the feather fan merged with himself, it entered the "extreme mode".

Extreme mode, which can exhaust the limits of the self. Although it is only the limit of the self, people can often only concentrate on one thing, and it is difficult to do two things at the same time. But at this time, everything can be exhausted, and the power of analysis, observation, and logical thinking is running wildly in the brain.

Like, once humans are able to combine the longevity of long-distance running with the speed of sprinting, then they can really burst out of magic.

- Although we usually call this kind of running "light work".

However, the so-called martial arts actually use such an "internal force" and "exercises" to exhaust the limits of their bodies, and based on this, they slowly develop the "true qi" that can operate, and finally have the "aura" that can be absorbed.

When the human body cannot use the aura, and the true qi is almost difficult to use, the aura is restored to the most basic, and then the limit of the human body is developed, which is the ability of the flying feather dance fan.

Even, if you are desperately injured, you can also turn on the "overrun mode".

"An injury is indeed an injury, but compared to the huge qi and blood value, a fatal injury to a person is just a skin wound with a little blood. And the ...... with such a huge amount of qi and blood Although you are still a human body, you have a body like a five-grade spirit animal. ”

Fang Shiyi looked surprised.

Han Yingying couldn't figure out what he was thinking: "Obviously you said it yourself, what are you surprised." ”

Fang Shiyi was surprised not that she had the strength of the fifth grade, after all, people had been developing weapon-based spirit beasts for so long, and it was not too much to have the means to borrow the power of weapon-based spirit beasts.

But he remembered that the knife he had just made [Tu Poor Dagger] was actually inserted into her body.

In other words, it is not an external force.

It's already integrated into the body, and it's not far from the state of the way-seeker at that time.

But the wayfinder used three miracles to help him get into that state, what would he think if he knew that someone in this realm could legally merge with spirit beasts?

Again, though, this is different.

This is not supposed to be a fusion method that can share lifespan, but just gain power.

"But if the power and qi and blood of the five-rank spirit beast are condensed into the human body, then the strength that erupts in it will far exceed that of the five-rank."

Just as the speed of a track and field athlete and the strength of a weightlifter are condensed into a gymnast, then the final speed or strength will be much more exaggerated than the original.

"The limit of the five grades, you can also understand it this way. So, now it's my turn. ”

As soon as Han Yingying's words came out, the person moved again.

It's not that she can't do it when Fang Shiyi explains, but she wants to get back to her blood. Because it is "partially possessed", there is also a certain delay in blood and qi return, and it is not immediately recoverable.

And now, she's recovered.

"Pear Blossom Needle, [Iron Hand Ruthless]!"

Han Yingying's palm attacked Fang Shiyi's side, but Fang Shiyi did not flinch at all, but folded the feather fan and calmly drew a circle around him.

"[Glass Heart Protector - Enclosure for a Prison]!"

A palm hit Fang Shiyi's side, but there was a circular air shield blocking her palm. Moreover, although it is said to be a palm, it is a needle-like depression in the air hood.

This is not a simple palm, but a palm with a silver needle in it.

Of course, Gu Yu is not a real needle, but a spiritual energy needle. The estimated damage type is Breaker, and if you use any of your defensive skills, it will be difficult to stop this attack.

Poisonous palms.

"What is this! Why can't you break through! Han Yingying was puzzled.

Nangong Yu's voice came directly from her mind: "[Enclosure for a prison] is a relatively special development skill. This is not a defensive skill but a confinement skill, as long as Fang Shiyi inside touches it slightly, this air shield can be easily punctured like a soap bubble. ”

"If he doesn't pierce him, I won't be able to hit him?"

"No, unless he doesn't want to attack. That bubble can limit others, and it can limit himself. ”

Sure enough, the next moment the soap bubble burst.

Going to attack?

She clearly saw that the feather fan in Fang Shiyi's hand was gathering energy.

Is it that "light cannon" skill? It's powerful, but it's nothing to yourself. Because for a five-rank spirit beast, it has a hegemonic aura on its body, which can weaken all the damage under a certain strength.

That light cannon, if it hits a super huge fourth-grade commander-level spirit beast with similar strength to her, it will also cause huge damage. But for himself, just because he has crossed the threshold of the fifth grade and has the aura of a hegemon, coupled with his petite body, his power has narrowed his death limit.

So, it's good to attack against attack.

When she made this decision, Fang Shiyi opened the fan, only to see that the edge of the fan had the energy of this wind attribute. Seeing that Fang Shiyi was about to attack, she naturally shot at the same time.

【Senju Pear Blossom】!

A palm shook open, as if a thousand hands punched out a thousand palms in the air at the same time in an instant, and the powerful palm force even distorted the light, thus creating a sense of distorting space above the vision.

The power of a palm is terrifying.

However, Fang Shiyi seemed to turn a blind eye and completed his own moves by himself.

"On a full moon night, it would be a pity not to use this knife."

"[Full Moon Scimitar]!"

A huge round blade slashed in front of Han Yingying.

Suddenly, her vigilance was great, and instinct told her that she couldn't catch this trick!

Unstoppable!

It's going to die!

Going to die!

If you block it, you will die!

For her martial artist instincts, she can only choose to believe. I saw that she directly pushed out the palm [Thousand Hands Pear Flower], and used the counterattack of the move to get out of the dangerous position, but because of this, she suffered a lot of injuries.

Is it worth it to get away with such an injury?

She couldn't help but look ahead.

I saw that the big handprint of [Thousand Hands Pear Blossom], after encountering the [Full Moon Scimitar], it was actually cut as easily as a knife cutting tofu. However, because of this, the energy of [Thousand Hands Pear Blossom] is no longer stable, and it explodes directly.

Even that terrifying blade exploded to pieces at the same time.