Chapter 137: The Combination of Yuan Jing Infusion and Qi Blade Ring (Part II)

Relying on the support of the detector, Shen Fei looked indifferently at the overwhelming blood-colored sword shadow, raised his fingers, and shouted:

"Look at me!" The thought directly drove the ten qi blades to erupt and ordered the detector to instill the ten yuan crystal into the ring.

With Shen Fei's might, a scene that stunned everyone who witnessed it appeared: Shen Fei's little child's fingers were like fountains, spewing out air blades without stopping.

These qi blades that flew out quickly, as if they were spiritual, were all aimed at a blood-colored sword shadow by a group of five daos and rushed away.

Although the power of these white air blades is not strong enough, but the victory is large and fast, and there is a non-stop sound of crackling, and the blood-colored sword shadow that was originally overwhelming is like a huge cake, the cake is huge, and the ants that are gnawing are small, but the number of ants is still endless, and the ants can eat the cake, but the cake cannot eat the ants.

Therefore, the result can be easily found that the white qi blade is rapidly gnawing away the blood-colored sword shadow, while slowly expanding the range of its potential power, and when it reaches the end, the blood-colored sword shadow in the sky is suppressed to the point that Yang Yue still exists, and all other places are occupied by the white qi blade.

Shen Fei's forehead was bruised, it was not easy to control thousands of qi blades with his mind, fortunately, it was just to control these qi blades to attack the blood-colored sword shadow, if there were more changes, Shen Fei knew that he could control a hundred qi blades at most, and one more would collapse.

Now seeing that he has the upper hand, Shen Fei naturally gritted his teeth and used the most stubborn willpower to control thousands of qi blades, aiming at the white-robed middle-aged man, and roared angrily:

"Now it's my turn to be powerful, damn it, die!"

As soon as the idea of controlling thousands of qi blades was released, Shen Fei immediately felt as if he hadn't slept for several days, his whole head was groggy, and his eyelids slowly drooped as if they weighed a thousand catties. Needless to say, the body is completely soft.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep! But no! The enemy hasn't been defeated yet. I can't sleep!" Shen Fei used all his strength to pinch his legs, but he couldn't support it at all due to fatigue, but he also knew in his heart that if he fell asleep, he wouldn't know what would happen to him!

When the most lucid trace of clarity in his mind began to become confused, Shen Fei suddenly remembered that he had cultivated the introductory Yang Exercise, and when he thought that this exercise could make him refreshed, he immediately ran like instinct.

Not to mention, as soon as you run the Yang Running Exercise, the balls will immediately warm up, and as soon as the balls are warm, the brain and body will immediately be refreshed.

Sensing that he was immediately full of energy, Shen Fei couldn't help grinning in surprise and thinking:

"Wow! This technique is so powerful? Isn't this equivalent to resurrecting in situ in a full state?" Then he looked at the white-robed middle-aged man with an evil gaze and laughed darkly:

"Hehe, Master, I'm in a full state, and I have a detector and an air blade ring, even if you are a strong person above the human ranks, what if you are a strong person above the human ranks, watch the young master consume you!" said the idea ring, and the air blade like a fountain emerged again.

The white-robed middle-aged man didn't expect that Shen Fei had already killed him at this moment, and in the face of the thousands of qi blades slashing towards him, he just screamed, although he resisted hard, but his heart was more focused on the strength of the qi blade ring of greed.

Thinking that this ring that was definitely a treasure was about to fall into his hands, the white-robed middle-aged man was very excited, and he controlled the golden bell jar and the blood-colored sword shadow to be much smoother than before. This gave him the confidence to win. ...,

It's just that this almost bursting confidence in victory didn't last long, because after eliminating thousands of white air blades, thousands of air blades flew over. And what made the white-robed middle-aged man a little shaken was that these thousands of qi blades had not yet been solved, and thousands of qi blades came out behind him.

At the end of the day, the middle-aged man in the white robe was a little frightened, because all the places he could see were dense white air blades flying in.

"Oh my God, why are there so many qi blades? this is not a treasure weapon, it is definitely not a treasure weapon, even a legendary immortal weapon cannot store tens of thousands of qi blades!" the white-robed middle-aged man roared angrily.

Moreover, when he saw that Shen Fei was still in good spirits after urging tens of thousands of qi blades, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared:

"Damn! How is this possible? Even if the deity triggers so many qi blades at once, the deity will also have a headache. That little kid who isn't even a samurai doesn't have anything to do?"

Hearing the middle-aged shout of the white-robed man, Shen Fei jumped up and shouted with triumphant eyebrows:

"Ha Luha, dead three, want to know the secret of the little master of the Dao? The little master didn't want to tell you, so he suffocated you directly. But sir, what a kind child I am, I can't bear you to be so depressed that you bleed internally, so I decided to secretly tell you some secrets. ”

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and grind him to death. Yang Jing yelled anxiously.

After the white-robed middle-aged man was attacked by Shen Fei's overwhelming white air blade, the white-robed middle-aged man's attack on Yang Yue was weakened a lot, which also allowed Yang Jing to take a breath, and only then did she still have the mental distraction to hear the roars of the white-robed middle-aged man and Shen Fei.

The white-robed middle-aged man was shocked and puzzled by Shen Fei's ring, but Yang Jing didn't care, because in her heart, the treasures rewarded by the door master were all important treasures in the world, and they would have amazing effects, which was really normal.

The reason why Shen Fei wanted to stop exposing the secret was that he subconsciously didn't want Shen Fei to leak the secret of Chongbao, because once the details were known, he would be able to find a way to restrain himself, which would be a big threat to Shen Fei in the future.

Although Yang Jing is not in a good mood for any male because of male allergies, Shen Fei is always a junior disciple who kowtows to the master, with Yang Jing's feelings for Yang Yi, the master, even if Yang Jing doesn't like Shen Fei anymore, she has to admit that Shen Fei is her junior brother.

And since he admits that he is his own person, he will naturally stand on his side at a critical moment.

"Ha Luha, second senior sister, don't worry, I won't tell all the secrets, that is, a little bit of secrets to satisfy this deflated three's curiosity. Shen Fei shouted with his fingers at a distance.

Just when Shen Fei was jumping and shouting like this, Shen Fei didn't stop breathing out the blade, so this scene was a little weird, the one with the ring pointed at the white-robed middle-aged man, the finger kept on the white blade, while the other hand was gesturing with his hands, and his mouth was shouting: "Tell you, Deflated Three." Your master, I can non-stop urging this qi blade for three days and three nights, which is enough to grind you to death. If you don't believe me, let's see if you're tired first, or if I'm a little kid who falls first!"

When Shen Fei said that he wanted to tell the secret, the white-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but prick up his ears, but when he heard the back, he couldn't help frowning and roaring: "This is your so-called secret?"

"That's right, this is the secret I'm going to tell you, that is, I'm not afraid of consumption. Don't you see my master, have I always been so energetic?" Shen Fei responded with a smile as he controlled an endless stream of qi blades to slash at the white-robed middle-aged man. ...,

"I'm angry, too!" the white-robed middle-aged man spewed a mouthful of blood, and then the sword once again spurred countless blood-colored sword shadows.

It's just that now Shen Fei's white air blade has the overwhelming upper hand, and the blood-colored sword shadow has just taken shape, and the white air blade directly splits these sword shadows, and then fiercely attacks the golden bell jar of the white-robed middle-aged man without stopping.

The white-robed middle-aged man who was furious when he realized that he was being played by a little kid saw that the blood-colored sword shadow was destroyed, and the golden bell jar was attacked again, so he couldn't help but hurriedly gather his mind and concentrate on maintaining the existence of the golden bell jar.

Because in addition to Shen Fei's non-stop, simply endless air blade attacks, there was also a small golden sword that was relentlessly hitting the golden bell jar. If you really want to talk about it, the threat of the white air blade is not as big as the little golden sword, but the consumption of the golden bell jar is still the endless qi blade!

Originally, when the white-robed middle-aged man realized that he was in danger, he didn't say a word, he just left, to be honest, whether it was Shen Fei's Infinite Qi Blade or Yang Yue's Little Golden Sword, they couldn't stop him from leaving, let alone hurt him. But this white-robed middle-aged man has never given up on these treasures, especially the ring of Shen Fei, who is extremely greedy.

And his greedy heart is also supported by his strength, needless to say, that little kid is not even a samurai, and those two demon girls are just human ranks, so powerful himself actually wants to run away in the face of such a goods?

In such a state of mind, the white-robed middle-aged man still stayed in place, ready to raise the defense of the golden bell jar first, and then perform the strongest trick to exterminate these ants in one fell swoop, so that not only can he complete the task, but also win three treasures!

It's a pity that things are not as wonderful as the white-robed middle-aged man thought, first of all, Yang Yue, who was immersed in stubbornness, stabbed at a position without reluctantly controlling the little golden sword, forcing the white-robed middle-aged man to subconsciously fill the front position of the golden bell jar more hòu solid. And the uneven use of energy naturally makes the rest of the bell jar monolithic.

Then there is Shen Fei, a little kid, although he controls the qi blade to slash around the white-robed middle-aged man, but he has not always been so brutal, but in this large number of countless qi blades, he deliberately controlled a batch of qi blades to attack a position.

Hundreds of thousands of qi blades were sandwiched between tens of thousands of qi blades and slashed the golden bell jar, and there was a vibration everywhere, and the white-robed middle-aged man did not notice that the golden bell jar at the vest was in a moderate position, and it was subjected to extremely dense attacks.

The other air blades were mind flying and let go of their minds, only the air blades aimed at that position were controlled by Shen Fei's mind all the time, so Shen Fei clearly felt that the position began to become more and more bó, and even was about to collapse.

Shen Fei smiled gloomily, and in the countless waves of qi blades, he secretly gathered hundreds of qi blades, and then with an overwhelming attack, he directly slammed into that weak position one after another.

Almost instantly, hundreds of qi blades slammed into a small position, although this position was only the size of Douding, but the white-robed middle-aged man who was all over the golden bell jar was still sensitive to the critical place this time, and subconsciously wanted to transfer the energy from other places to fill it here.

It's just a pity that it's too late, so I only heard Shen Fei's surprise yell:

"It's broken!". ),