Chapter Two Hundred and Six: The Battle of Ink Dust Wind!

Chapter Two Hundred and Six: The Battle of Ink Dust Wind!

"Sonorous!"

At this time, there were two figures on the field, one halberd and two axes, and the two sides were fiercely attacking and defending, and in a short moment, the two sides were fighting for several rounds.

"Hahaha, it's enjoyable! It is worthy of Mo Zhentian's favorite son, and he really has two brushes!"

With a horizontal crack, he shook the other party away with strong force, and after regaining the distance, the bearded young man with the double axe couldn't help but exclaim.

The person who spoke at this time was naturally Ling Zha, who was about to kill the two brothers and sisters of the Mo family.

Staring at the ink dust wind that was shaken by himself, Ling Zha felt a burst of happiness in his heart, although Ling Zha wanted to kill the two brothers and sisters of the Mo family as soon as possible, he didn't mind letting the other party taste endless humiliation before dying, and it was rare to have a chance to practice, and Ling Zha, who had a belligerent factor flowing in his blood, couldn't let it go!

"Whew...... "

Mo Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Zha not far away and pursed his lips and said nothing.

Fang Cai's fight seemed to be evenly matched, but Mo Chenfeng, who was in the middle of it, understood very well that he was a little weak, not to mention that the other party might not have used all his strength.

Mo Chenfeng stared at Ling Zha in the field, but the rest of his eyes looked at the ten young men of the Ling family who were faintly surrounded by him.

The lowest strength also has the first stage of the king level......

Roughly estimating the strength of the other party, Mo Chenfeng felt bitter in his heart, under the pressure of the environment, during this time, Mo Qianqian's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he came to the peak of the eighth stage of the spirit level, and there was a faint momentum to break through the ninth stage, even if it was not the opponent of the weakest person among these people.

With the strength that has now reached the peak of the seventh rank of the king level, Mo Chenfeng is naturally not afraid of any of them, and even facing these ten people at the same time can have the upper hand!

If there was no Ling Zha, a king-level eighth-stage powerhouse, it would not be a problem for him to escape with Qianqian.

But the world is so cruel, and things are often not as good as you think.

"You have to find a chance for Qianqian to escape!"

Tightening the halberd in his hand, Mo Chenfeng thought firmly, the gap between the king-level eighth stage and the seventh stage is not small, even if it is the peak of the king-level seventh stage, it is difficult to match the master of the king-level eighth stage, but if it is just to drag on for a while, it is still possible.

"Mo Chenfeng, why haven't you made a move, haven't you rested enough?"

Ling Zha grinned, staring at the Mo Chenfeng who had just relieved his breath, and said with a calm expression.

He could see that in the fight just now, Mo Chenfeng had used all his strength, and he only used seventy percent of his strength to steadily press the opponent.

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for many years, Lingzha, you're still so noisy"

Mo Chenfeng snorted lightly, lifted the halberd without changing his face, and said sarcastically.

"The mouth is amazing, but I don't know if your strength is also so powerful!"

When Ling Za heard this, he was slightly angry in his heart, and said with a cold smile on his face.

"If you have that strength, you can try it yourself...... Drink!"

After finishing speaking, the ink dust wind screamed, and the breath of the whole body exploded.

Suddenly, two huge fox tails condensed by soul power appeared in the field, two seemingly ordinary tails, but there was a violent power hidden in them!

If the night is there, he will definitely be able to discover this move, which is the Spirit Fox Halberd Method that Mo Chenfeng used when he fought with himself!

The Spirit Fox Halberd Method, in fact, the real name is the Spirit Fox Blessing, but because the weapon used by the ink dust wind is a long halberd, it is called the Spirit Fox Halberd Method.

Although the Spirit Fox Blessing is only a lower-level ultimate skill, it is still listed as one of the ultimate skills!

You must know that even if they are the children of the four royal families, not everyone is qualified to learn the ultimate technique, and those who can learn the ultimate technique are undoubtedly the elite among them.

Ink Dust Wind was able to occupy a place in the Red Dragon Domain, and in addition to its own strength, this ultimate technique passed down from the ancestors accounted for a great deal of credit.

And Mo Chenfeng, as Mo Zhentian's only son, has extraordinary talent and strength, so he is naturally qualified to study.

There are a total of three forms of the Spirit Fox Halberd Method, and if you can use the third style, it can burst out with a power comparable to that of an intermediate ultimate technique!

"Spirit Fox Halberd Method, two tails out, the tide rises!"

The low voice of the ink dust wind sounded, and at the same time, the long halberd in his hand was horizontal, and the two huge fox tails swept towards Ling Zha quickly!

"Damn, it's the Mo family's inheritance move, the Spirit Fox, blessing!"

Seeing this, Ling Zha scolded in a low voice, the Ling family and the Mo family have been fighting for many years, and Ling Za can naturally recognize the inheritance move of the Mo family, so he understands the power of this move very well!

Even if he was a king-level eighth-stage master, he didn't dare to touch his edge and resisted hard.

Looking at the two swift fox tails coming towards him, Ling Za chose to retreat without hesitation, stepped heavily on the soles of his feet, and immediately retreated dozens of meters away!

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

There were two loud bangs, and I saw that the position where Ling Za was standing was actually smashed out by two fox tails and two huge ditches that were ten meters long and one meter deep!

"What a terrible power!"

The children of the Ling family on the side couldn't help but gasp when they saw Mo Chen's might, and in the face of this powerful blow, they thought they couldn't resist it.

If you are whipped by this tail for a while, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as turning into meat puree!

And Mo Qianqian on the side was even more happy, according to this momentum, maybe the eldest brother really had a way to kill Ling Zha on the spot, as long as Ling Zha died, with the strength of Mo Chenfeng, others would not have to be afraid at all.

Speaking of which, in fact, Mo Qianqian will also cast the blessing of the Spirit Fox, but she can only use the first type of Spirit Fox to appear, and the power is far less than that of the Ink Dust Wind.

"It's not that easy!"

The ink dust wind exerted its strength again, and the soul power on his body continued to inject into the fox tail, only to see two huge fox tails lifted from the giant ditch, and immediately caught up with Ling Za again.

The two fox tails chased after him again, and at this time, Ling Za had not yet adjusted his body, and he could not avoid it.

"Don't look down on people! I think I can get up by performing the ultimate technique!"

Seeing that Mo Chenfeng had made himself so embarrassed, how could Ling Za accept it, his heart was furious, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and a stream of soul power emerged from his body!

Under the movement of soul power, the two axes in Ling Zha's hands instantly burned into a fiery red, and the scorching temperature burned the air into a twist.

"Flame Slash...... Drink!"

Seeing the two fox tails attacking, Ling Zha picked up the two huge flame axes in his hand, like a god of war, and slashed forward.

"Boom!"

The two powerful forces collided together, and suddenly a loud bang erupted.

Ling Zha felt a huge force coming from his hand, and in an instant, he was shocked dozens of meters away, and he didn't stabilize his body until he retreated a few steps, and the blood and qi in his body were churning very uncomfortable.

"Poof!"

Ling Zha rubbed his chest with one hand and spit out a mouthful of blood, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body obviously felt a lot better.

The ultimate skill is worthy of being the ultimate skill, even if he has the strength of the king-level eighth-stage, and then combined with the high-level nirvana of the Flowing Flame Slash, he can only be equal, or even slightly inferior.

Looking at the ink dust wind that was not small in the distance, panting for breath, Ling Zha put away the contempt in his heart, Fang Cai's blow did make him feel threatened.

"It's a pity for Mo Chenfeng! If your strength also reaches the eighth rank of the king level, the blow just now can at least seriously injure me, but with your current strength, at most, it will make me hurt my muscles and bones, if it weren't for the order from the Ling family, maybe I would really spare your life and fight with you again in the future, it's a pity...... "

Readjusting his body, Ling Zha shouted towards the ink dust wind in front of him, with a hint of respect in his tone, for the strong, the demon clan has always been respectful.

"It's useless to talk too much, since you are a member of the Ling family today, it is inevitable to fight each other"

Hearing this, Mo Chenfeng said indifferently without changing his face, but he felt less disgusted with Ling Zha in his heart.

Of course, although he is a little less disgusted with Ling Zha, Mo Chenfeng will not show mercy to his subordinates because of this, and similarly, Ling Zha will not be merciful to Mo Chenfeng's subordinates!

The so-called feud is so pathetic, fighting for no reason, hating for no reason.

Mo Chenfeng felt the remaining soul power in his body, about sixty percent or so left, and with all his strength, Fang Cai's blow alone consumed forty percent of his soul power, and forty percent of the soul power of the king-level seventh-stage peak powerhouse, which can be described as a lot.

Qianqian, don't worry, big brother will definitely let you leave here safely!

The thought in my heart flashed instantly, and the ink dust wind came up again!