Finally, the attack of the evil spirit began, and as Wang Feiteng thought, the other party did not intend to kill him in a short time, but wanted to have fun playing with himself.

Wang Feiteng didn't stimulate the trapped formation, after all, no matter how strong his trapped formation was, he would definitely not be able to withstand the toss of so many evil spirits, and the battle scene was naturally intense, but Wang Feiteng and Liu Xi'er fought alternately, and they actually felt a little relaxed.

Fu Mo in the distance gritted his teeth secretly, the actions of these evil spirits aroused his anger, they were clearly giving Wang Feiteng time to develop, but they didn't have the ability to take Wang Feiteng away and torture him under the hands of fifty powerful evil spirits, so he had to wait.

Fu Mo naturally knew the disadvantages of this approach, firstly, he would waste his cultivation time by waiting like this, and secondly, he might also fall into the encirclement of evil spirits.

But the good things on Wang Feiteng's body, Fu Mo didn't want to miss it anyway, looking at Wang Feiteng's current combat strength, he knew that he had accumulated a long wealth in the Western world, and this was just a rarity here in Wang Feiteng.

Here, Wang Feiteng kept swinging the knife, and the record of "Sword Immortal Duel" in his heart reacted frantically in Wang Feiteng's brain, and the memory of the so-called Nether in that corner of the land became clearer and clearer, but even so, Wang Feiteng was still pressed and beaten.

But for Wang Feiteng, the meaning behind this pressure has changed, before Wang Feiteng had no backhand, but now he has the ability to fight head-on.

Liu Xi'er looked at Wang Feiteng's state on the side, and seemed to be a little touched, she actually closed her eyes and realized it in such a big battle.

The evil spirit still didn't think that Liu Xi'er would make a big breakthrough in a short period of time, but he watched coldly, and even made Fu Mo almost lose his breath.

Liu Xi'er's side did not move for the time being, but Wang Feiteng's side became more and more intense, and under the strong pressure of the evil spirits, Wang Feiteng finally learned the fourth form of "Sword Immortal Duel".

This is a trick that really fits the Jindan realm in "Sword Immortal Duel", and the first power makes the evil spirit a little unbearable.

The evil spirit stepped aside, shocked by Wang Feiteng's sword technique, and increased the intensity of his attack.

Therefore, the situation returned to a seemingly evenly matched situation again, but Wang Feiteng's psychological bonus is getting stronger and stronger, with the previous training plan of Lu Qiaoshan and the continuous combat experience at this moment, Wang Feiteng is willing to believe that it will not take much time for him to comprehend the fifth and sixth forms of "Sword Immortal Duel".

Fu Mo saw that Wang Feiteng had broken through his own strength in this situation, and after being anxious for a while, he stepped forward decisively, wanting to kill Wang Feiteng with the evil spirit, this son's talent is really terrifying, if Wang Feiteng did not die this time, Fu Mo did not dare to imagine his future, it was destined to be dark.

Holding the Zen staff in his hand, Fu Mo easily broke through the blockade of the evil spirit, but just when he was about to reach Wang Feiteng, Wang Feiteng shouted: "Array!"

The formation prepared for him by Wang Feiteng took effect, but there was no nervous look on Fu Mo's face, he carefully examined the formation arranged by Wang Feiteng, and he was actually using his own way to find the flaws in the formation.

Wang Feiteng sneered in his heart, this Fu Mo underestimated his own formation after all, this formation came from a different race, when Xiao Xie saw this formation, he was surprised, how could its wonder be simple, and he entered the formation without knowing the formation, which was a taboo in the formation.

And without the prying eyes of Fu Mo, Wang Feiteng is more determined, and he is a little more confident when facing his opponent.

Then, Wang Feiteng stepped forward again, and the demeanor of the fourth style of "Sword Immortal Duel" mastered by Wang Feiteng was unobstructed, and the evil spirit that originally fought with Wang Feiteng couldn't parry again.

But the evil spirits around him still didn't mean to come forward to help, as if the life and death of his companions had nothing to do with him at all, although Wang Feiteng in the battle was aware of this, but there was no room for thought.

Finally, the evil spirit broke out, all because Wang Feiteng actually had the ability to threaten the life of the evil spirit after skillfully using the fourth form, which the evil spirit could not bear.

Sure enough, the demon's arm also changed into the shape of a knife, and it crossed its arms in front of its chest, and rushed forward.

This kind of fighting method is simple in Wang Feiteng's opinion, and when Wang Feiteng's strength has not broken through before, he may have felt tricky for this kind of brutal attack, but now he will not.

Wang Feiteng's body adjusted slightly, and the fourth form was accompanied by the release of the long knife in Wang Feiteng's hand, and he fought fiercely with the advancing figure of the evil spirit.

Wang Feiteng was led backwards by the attack of the evil spirit, and Wang Feiteng was still much worse in terms of strength after all, but Wang Feiteng's face did not have a trace of fear or unwillingness, only a high-spirited fighting spirit.

This was the first time that Wang Feiteng received the attack of the evil spirit head-on, and then Wang Feiteng's body changed, although the speed was not fast, he moved the long knife in his hand to the most uncomfortable position for the evil spirit to attack.

But the evil spirit was not afraid, and still used his body to take Wang Feiteng's attack, and then in a flash of his arm, Wang Feiteng's cheek had a not shallow wound.

Wang Feiteng was furious, and then the power from the bloodline descended directly on Wang Feiteng's body, and the absolute calm state perfectly predicted the opponent's attack trajectory, and Wang Feiteng slashed under the armpit of the evil spirit, and slowly inserted the knife in his hand into the scabbard.

Wang Feiteng closed his eyes but clearly felt the head of the evil spirit rising into the sky, and Wang Feiteng also felt that there was silence in the air.

Fu Mo, who was still trying to break the formation, stopped the movements in his hand, he never stopped paying attention to Wang Feiteng, and at this moment Wang Feiteng's record really shocked him.

When he came back to his senses, Fu Mo only felt a cold sweat running down his back, this person who has the ability to kill the evil spirit, it is possible to kill himself, although he did not do his best before, but he must know that his cultivation has reached the Jindan realm Triple Heaven.

Thinking about the appearance of Wang Feiteng, a god of the Jindan realm, who had grown up, Fu Mo hurriedly shook his head, and then a trace of fierceness was added to his eyes, and he had already decided in his heart that he must keep Wang Feiteng here.

Then he once again cast his eyes on Wang Feiteng's formation, if he couldn't break the formation, the consequences would be unimaginable, in the previous time, Fu Mo had already felt the strength and complexity of Wang Feiteng's formation, but the threat to his life made Fu Mo burst out with unprecedented ingenuity.

So much so that an hour later, Fu Mo was no longer in the formation as before, but broke the formation in an orderly manner.

Wang Feiteng naturally saw Fu Mo's movements, but Wang Feiteng had no way to increase the burden on him, and after killing the evil spirits, two evil spirits immediately pounced.

The terrible thing is that these evil spirits actually know how to cooperate with each other, and their attack together will definitely not be as simple as "one plus one equals two", and Wang Feiteng soon fell into trouble again.

Liu Xi'er still closed her eyes and seemed to be feeling something, Wang Feiteng looked at her with some worry, but there were four more wounds on her body in an instant.

Wang Feiteng hurriedly came back to his senses, looked at the playful expression on the evil spirit's face, and said, "You guys are really good. ”

The evil spirit did not answer him, but chose to fight more fiercely in return, and Wang Feiteng was even more overstretched because of this.

Wang Feiteng estimated in his heart that with his current cultivation, if he wanted to gain the upper hand in a battle at this level, "Sword Immortal Duel" would definitely have to cultivate to the fifth form, so he turned his attention to enlightenment.

More and more wounds on his body are the price that Wang Feiteng has paid for it, but this also makes Wang Feiteng's bloodline power to the extreme, Wang Feiteng's brain is becoming more and more sober, and the originally clueless fifth form has become simpler.

After another hour, Wang Feiteng's trapped array shattered, Fu Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, and then pushed the speed to the extreme, killing Wang Feiteng.

The Zen staff in his hand rose against the storm, and then hung above Wang Feiteng's head, and when bursts of Buddhist brilliance flowed down, it was the method he used to kill the evil spirits before.

The current Fu Mo didn't dare to think about what would happen after killing Wang Feiteng, and he had to make sure that Wang Feiteng was dead before he dared to think about what would happen next.

After his attack descended on Wang Feiteng's body, Wang Feiteng only felt a splitting headache, and instantly lost the ability to fight, he showed a killing emotion to the gods for the first time, and the killing intent in his eyes made Fu Mo even more uneasy, so that he increased the intensity of the attack.

The evil spirit stepped aside with the mood of watching the play, but did not forget to mock: "Your gods are really interesting, the enemy is current, but your own family is the first to die, it's really interesting, no wonder it is always said that your gods are the most disgusting race in the world, and you must be eradicated if you have the opportunity." ”

Fu Mo glared at the evil spirit that sounded, and said, "When I free my hand, I will kill you immediately." ”

"I'll wait for you," the evil spirit replied arrogantly, and suddenly his eyes changed slightly, and he said, "Wrong, you don't have a chance." ”

Sure enough, Fu Mo had just raised his doubts, and suddenly felt a piercing chill behind him and wanted to kill him, but he actually ignored the woman beside Wang Feiteng.

Fortunately, the terrifying speed of Fumo played a role, and he finally did not suffer under Liu Xi'er's knife, but when he dodged, his methods stopped for a moment, and Wang Feiteng broke his arrangement and killed directly towards Fumo.

Fu Mo suddenly felt a big head, but just when Wang Feiteng was about to make a move against Fu Mo, Liu Xi'er said: "Fei Teng, you continue to fight the evil spirits! ”

Wang Feiteng and Fu Mo were very curious about the winning light that flashed in Liu Xi'er's eyes, and after thinking about it, Wang Feiteng handed Liu Xi'er several bottles of pills, signaling her to be careful and then took the initiative to attack the evil spirit.

"Good courage, good ambition!" The evil spirits also praised Wang Feiteng, and then they killed Wang Feiteng.

Fu Mo and Liu Xi'er actually fought equally, but Wang Feiteng did not hesitate to use his injuries to exchange his feelings in order to comprehend "Sword Immortal Decision" as soon as possible.

The battle in the field came to a fever pitch.