As soon as the sword was used, all the people who saw the sword for the first time were immersed in horror at this time, but although it was a competition, Chen Xikang did not intend to relax in the slightest.

After being slashed by the sword, although Feng Ying lost her mind for a moment, she still reacted quickly, so now when she felt the familiar sword intent reappearing, she did not blindly approach Chen Xikang, but only condensed her divine power in the distance.

I had already experienced the horror of Jian Yi just now, and the wounds on my body were also telling Feng Ying at all times that in the face of King Chen in front of him, he must not use common sense to save it, but even so, when he was engrossed in seeing countless long swords suspended in the air out of thin air, and knew that King Chen's second sword had been used, Feng Ying's heart still had waves.

In the face of the sudden sword one, Feng Ying thought that she was negligent because the battle was too fierce and her nerves were too tense, but now under vigilance, seeing that she still didn't see clearly how Chen Wang's sword two was cast, when the refined qi around her body was surging, a formation with an indecipherable talisman appeared above her head, blocking all the long swords that poured out in an instant.

Although Jian Er was also weird, but this time, with a long enough distance and enough reaction time, Feng Ying finally reacted, and after practicing the qi technique, he also blocked the sword curtain that was falling from the sky.

The sound of the bell and the bell continued to come from the formation above Feng Ying's head, and the falling sword gang was like hitting something as hard as a golden stone, making a crisp sound and breaking in response.

However, after all, Chen Xikang was called a monster man by a group of masters on the path of cultivation, and with his attainment of the eight sword moves, how could he be so rigid in the use of what he saw.

Seeing the great battle talisman that appeared above Feng Ying flickering brightly, shattering countless sword gangs, I only felt that it was a little like Zhuge Daming's gossip method, and after the aura of Dao Jiu's technique appeared on his body, the long sword that appeared in the sky condensed by Jian Er was no longer just a simple suspension in the air.

Dao San used, Chen Xikang also had a formation pattern around him, and his figure kept floating in the air, and when Chen Xikang used Dao San to move, the countless long swords that were pulled by him also turned into long dragons and swung with his people.

From a distance, at this time, thousands of swords were mobilized to condense the long sword and move behind Chen Xikang, as if a stegosaurus had appeared.

Jian Er came suddenly, under the defense of the Qi Gathering Array, at this time, when it was added to the large array above Chen Wangling's activity with Sword Two, Feng Ying had a top, and when the characters became brighter, the small thunder arc was the first to jump, and when the thick thunderbolt roared, it had already bombarded Chen Xikang's body, and under one blow, the countless flying swords behind Chen Xikang were also annihilated!

Although it is in the name of seeking truth from Chen Xikang, Feng Ying does not want to be the suppressed party all the time.

Originally, he wanted to borrow the technique of Dao Jiu to carry Jian Er to change the angle of attack, but at this time, he was suddenly caught off guard by a silver-white thunderbolt chain that rushed out of the large array in front of him, and Chen Xikang was also a little surprised.

"It's really worthy of the same name as the method of cultivating immortals, such a magical technique, in the eyes of the people, if it is already the thunder god's anger. ”

When the sword shield condensed by the countless long swords in front of him disappeared, Chen Xikang also spoke lightly, but when his words were left in the sky, he had already brought thousands of flying swords to Feng Ying's side under the large array.

The majestic sword qi on both hands led countless flying swords to bombard with the thunder arc that burst out of the big array, and the deafening sound suddenly continued, looking at the two people who were violently bombarding each other in the air, and the hearts of the people who were still immersed in the shock brought by the sword were actually a little blood boiling.

It is not a pleasure to use strong cultivation to fight wildly, but this kind of enjoyment can only be seen here by people watching the battle from the rear.

At this time, Chen Xikang and Feng Ying, although they were not martial arts cultivators, but under the supernatural and violent magic, when they kept bombarding each other, people were also a little passionate under their reverie.

However, the battle that broke out between the two at this time fell in the eyes of the people watching from a distance, especially the violence and visual impact were really fascinating, but at this time, under the high vigilance of Feng Ying who was roaring, Lian Shang's expression was like a puppet with a sad expression.

As long as Chen Xikang was using Jian Er, even if the sword gang behind him was shattered countless times, it would still be replenished in an instant, and at this time, even if the lightning array was condensed above his head, Feng Ying's sense of difficulty became more and more obvious.

Feng Ying's wind magic skills are very similar to Zhuge Daming, who has fought many times, Chen Xikang is also very handy at this time, and under the continuous bombardment of countless sword gangs, after sensing the momentum of the large array in front of him, the breath of Dao San, when Dao Yi is used, the long swords condensed by countless sword gangs behind him also converge thousands of techniques into one.

When thousands of sword gangs condensed into a big sword and Feng Ying threw it away, the people in the distance even saw a white wave of qi on the tip and tenacity of the big sword, as for Feng Ying, who was the first to bear it, at this time, after seeing that King Chen seized the time of his weakness and did not consume it with himself, he actually condensed thousands of sword gangs into one, and his gloomy expression lasted for too long, so that his face, which seemed a little stiff and dull, finally moved.

The big sword slammed in, but before the sword arrived, the sharp qi brought by the big sword had already passed through the body protection qi, making the skin under the clothes feel like being stinged by sharp things, Feng Ying's face was ruthless, and when she raised the big array above her head with her bare hands, the talisman on the formation map was also peeled out of it.

Very open, the large array that had resisted Jian Er for a long time disappeared in front of Feng Ying, and in front of him, it was replaced by a slap that was brought down, but at this time it was condensed into a brilliant character by countless refined qi.

Although he had already thrown out the big sword that Jian Er had gathered, when the palm-sized character appeared in front of Feng Ying, he finally saw that it was a "thunder" character, and felt the terrifying power beating on the thunder character, and didn't care what happened to the sword he threw out, Yang Ji flew back upside down and then hung straight in the air.

has been staring at the battlefield, at this time, seeing Feng Ying and Lu Ling's completely different methods of qi training, the strong people watching the battle are not curious, after all, as the old saying goes, a qi practitioner is a way to practice qi, and a hundred qi practitioners have a hundred ways to practice qi, although the requirements for qi practitioners are very harsh, but if they can become qi practitioners, everyone can get out of their own qi training path.

After all, what a qi practitioner cultivates is qi, and qi is ever-changing, but there are different changes in the hands of different people.

Although I was not amazed by Feng Ying's method of using qi techniques, but at this time, seeing Feng Ying's strange method of using qi, outsiders didn't understand the doorway, just looked at the size of a palm with solemn eyes, but from such a distance, they could clearly feel the characters contained in the riot energy, and Lu Ling, who was also a qi practitioner, saw that his senior brother's qi cultivation attainments had not lost to him at all, and his heart was also a little unsettled.

"Could it really be because of King Chen?" Lu Ling muttered to himself with no one around.

Although Lu Ling had doubts about Feng Ying at this time, there was no doubt that before leaving Penglai, Feng Ying's qi cultivation attainments were definitely not as high as Lu Ling's, but it had only been long since he left Penglai, and the two were obviously already at the same level.

What's more, because he knew that his talent was limited, and he walked steadily step by step, the current Feng Ying had surpassed Lu Ling! And for this, seeing the Lei Fa used by his senior brother at this time, Lu Ling was already clear in his heart.

The emotions in people's hearts and the expressions on their faces were constantly changing because of the two people fighting in front of them, and under their gaze, they saw a purple thunderbolt suddenly shoot out from the wind talisman in front of Feng Ying, tearing apart the big sword thrown by Chen Xikang like a brute dragon, and pointing directly at Chen Xikang under the castration.

And waiting for the crazy thunder is only Chen Xikang's sword three.

Seeing that the big sword condensed by Jian Er was torn apart, he didn't care about Feng Ying, who was injured by Jian Er, and when the ground and the surrounding trees were covered with white frost, when Jian Er appeared, Chen Xikang also easily split the thunder that rushed towards him.

Under the use of Lei Fa, although he saw that his thunder talisman was torn apart by the great sword formed by gathering thousands of qi, but under the perception that the sword intent around him had changed, he didn't care about the bloody skin wounds on his body that were scraped by the sword qi of the second sword, and the qi around Feng Ying was refined again, and the outline of the supernatural power pictogram also appeared dimly behind him.

After the sword three was used, Yang Ji's sword was spurting with anger, and after the unpretentious slashing of the raging thick thunder and lightning, Chen Xikang also carried the sword grass Fengying away, and on the other side, carrying a huge supernatural power pictogram, with a roar of the wind, the two in the distance fought together again.

Sword Three was used, and after fighting with Feng Ying for a while, when the sword intent on Chen Xikang's body suddenly changed again, the pitch-black sword mist also shrouded Feng Ying, and for the first time, he personally felt the strange power in the sword four sword mist, and Feng Ying, who was in the midst of countless sword mist at this time, only felt that the cold light was on his back, and his abdomen was attacked by the enemy!

Trapped by Sword Four, even though Feng Ying had all kinds of powerful supernatural powers, she was eaten away by the strange power of Sword Four and turned to use it, and at this time, she also felt the pain that others felt in Sword Four in the past.

Moreover, because it was a qi practitioner, he was trapped by Jian Si at this time, and the qi that appeared under the refining around Feng Ying was also eaten up a lot.

Practicing qi and encountering sword four, there is quite a sense of encountering a nemesis.

However, even if he was attacked everywhere in the sword four, Feng Ying was a terrifying person after all, and now his qi cultivation attainment was even higher than that of Lu Ling, and his personal combat power was definitely not weaker than that of Nian Ci and Qin Kunbo before.

After fighting with a group of strong men so many times, Chen Xikang knew clearly in his heart how far each of his eight sword moves could go, so when he just used the sword four to squeeze Feng Ying, after feeling that Feng Ying was about to tear apart his sword mist, under the transformation of the sword, a tree of flowers appeared behind him.

Feng Ying had just broken free of Jian Si, and when his breathing was still short, he stood in the air but had already descended to the petals floating around King Chen, and after feeling the sword gang on each petal the size of a fingernail that was even more terrifying than the few swords just now, his eyebrows were about to wrinkle into an inverted figure.

Under the incomparably tricky feeling rising again, he didn't dare to be careless, afraid that because of his own negligence, the battle with King Chen would stop there, and when Feng Ying's face that had become unhealthy turned pale again, there was also more refined qi around him.

There is no mistake