Chapter 338: The Old Ancestor Is Cracked!

The spirit card rained, and the solemn and solemn matte black color became more and more difficult to distinguish in the upper part of the dimly lit ancestral hall, only relying on two hands to block, no matter how fast and accurate it was, it could only block the part that rushed straight to him, and the rest of those who deliberately played crookedly had no time to take care of it at all, so it was impossible to catch them all without damaging the slightest, unless Feng Mo Xiu would clone him.

Feng Moxiu didn't know how to do the doppelganger, and he didn't even move when he was squatting on the beam, as if he was scared stupid, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.

Why do you need to use your hands to pick up things?

Boy, your father and I are tangible!

With just one thought, an invisible wall of qi crossed in front of Feng Mo Xiu's body, and the air compressed by pure high-intensity spiritual consciousness was as viscous as paste, and the spirit card that crashed into it suddenly slowed down to a stop, not only was it not damaged, but it was also cleaned up by heavy turbulence, and it was as clean as new.

No, the new ones may not be as clean as they are now, those soft and rigid turbulence are pervasive, and even the tiniest crevices that cannot be seen by the naked eye have been cleaned, and water can't wash them so clean.

In this raid, hundreds of spirit cards hung quietly in front of Feng Moxiu, not even the corners of their clothes were rubbed, and the gap between the two sides was so big that it was desperate.

Is Feng Zhiping desperate?

Of course not!

He didn't expect this trick to work.

At the moment when he played the last spirit card, he rushed to the door without raising his head, and his purpose was clear and resolute from beginning to end - to escape from here, find his mother, and get rid of the old man!

The raid was only a smokescreen to create opportunities, not very successful, but not completely ineffective, taking advantage of this moment, he had already rushed halfway, the gate of the ancestral hall was in front of him, and he could rush out with his foot strength in three more steps.

"Good boy!" Feng Moxiu also discovered his purpose, and chuckled lightly and pointed his sword down.

Feng Zhiping's scalp was tight, he didn't want to pull it horizontally, the ground where he was going to land was popped and there was a smoking hole, his scalp was numb, he didn't dare to look more, adjusted the direction and continued to rush to the gate.

"Heh, it's okay!" Feng Moxiu praised, and shook his five fingers downward with interest, "I'll take a look at another flash." ”

"Shameless!"

Feng Zhiping shouted angrily, the way forward in the spiritual sense has been broken, and the five thick sword qi that cannot be seen by the naked eye are inserted into the ground and do not disperse, and the gap between them is not small, but there are countless sword qi galloping wantonly, blocking every door of the ancestral hall like a fence.

Although it was deformed, he recognized this trick, it was the "sword cage" that he had used twice, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh secretly that the old man was worthy of being the first swordsman in the heavens, and even Qiu Mobai praised the monster, he didn't think that this trick could be used like this before today, and his imagination and innovative spirit were still too poor.

Breaking through can only die, and it is not good to die, Feng Zhiping had no choice but to stop, and a "iron fence" was also blocked behind him at this time.

This is to seal me up!

Still, there's a chance!

There is no door in front and back, so go to both sides, the old man has a lot of fun and doesn't want to subdue himself with one blow, which gives himself a chance, although it is very slim, but it is not nothing!

Feng Zhiping was firm in his determination, but Feng Moxiu guessed his thoughts, hehe flicked his fingers, and the two ends of the two sword gates suddenly bent and extended together, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Zhiping was tightly encircled in the middle.

Feng Zhiping was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and raised his head in grief and indignation: "Old man, you are too shameless!

Feng Moxiu sneered: "Didn't I teach you what it means to spare no effort? Defeating the strong with the weak often stems from the contempt of the loser himself, seizing the opportunity to kill directly in one step is the key to long-term victory, Lao Tzu Yingming I didn't want to capsize in the gutter, of course he would not make such a low-level mistake." ”

"But I'm your son, not an enemy, let alone an opponent!" Feng Zhiping yelled.

Feng Moxiu smiled and nodded: "That's right, that's why I left you a line, oh no, it's a two-line life." You see, you have no road on all sides now, but the top and bottom sides are still clean, do you think you will come up and fight with me and break out, or will you perform a thorough trick to make me happy?"

"I...!"

Feng Zhiping wanted to scold his mother, the old thing said it means he didn't say it!

Go up and fight?

That's not breaking out, that's sending people to the door.

Not to mention the magic power of drilling into the ground, how can he, he is not a mouse, not to mention that the floor tiles of the ancestral hall are so hard that it is useless for a rat to come!

"Hurry up and choose, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to waste with you. Feng Moxiu raised his hand and squeezed it gently, and the sword cage immediately began to shrink slowly.

Feng Zhiping hated the root of his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "I'll go up and fight you, but you are not allowed to use cultivation to suppress me, let's only talk about swords, how about it?"

Feng Moxiu rolled his eyes lazily, and was about to refuse, but then he was startled, only to see Feng Zhiping take the initiative to run to the edge of the sword cage and make a gesture, if he hadn't stopped quickly, he would definitely be injured.

"Little bastard, you dare to threaten me!"

"Cut, take less double standard card me, this is learned from you, in order to win, do your best to do everything. Feng Zhiping dusted off his clothes, raised his head and said, "How about it, do you agree to give a word! First of all, if you don't agree, I will continue to pounce up, anyway, don't think about it if I hurt you, wait to be scolded by my mother!"

Feng Mo repaired his anger, he was such a dead end, and now he was caught by Feng Zhiping, and this kid was ruthless enough to dare to threaten his own life, he had no doubt that what Feng Zhiping said was true or false, if he hadn't stopped the pounce just now, one of the boy's arms would have been gone.

The son can be beaten, can be injured, but it must not be serious, he didn't want to abolish this son at all, and the injury was too serious to explain to his wife, in case the lady was angry and really took her son back to her parents' house, and then wanted to take people out, it was not a question of whether Mrs. was willing or not, and the old guy Sheng Zhongzhang would definitely not be able to spare him.

Feng Moxiu took a light breath and asked, "In that case, why don't you threaten me to let you out directly? ”

"That's shameless. Feng Zhiping pursed his lips and puffed up his chest arrogantly, "I'm your son, when has our family ever been a bad seed? All I want is fairness! You want to beat me, why don't I have itchy hands lately? That notebook can only be read and can't be practiced, do you know how painful it is? So hurry up, hurry up and answer me, our father and son have made a move, you won and I will admit punishment, and promise to help you speak so that your mother will not trouble you, if I want to win, you will tell me a few tricks of the sword moves, especially that move. I thought about it for a long time, and I couldn't think of how a sword could slash at the front and back of me at the same time. ”

Feng Moxiu's eyes were satisfied, the secret way is worthy of his own seed, the men of the Feng family should not be afraid of challenges, the so-called "shameless" is just a means to win, it can be used but must be moderate, and it must not melt into the bones and bend the backbone, otherwise the fake shamelessness will become a real work, and people will become cowards.

"That trick is not called 'dividing the water and looking at it three times', I named it 'lingering'. ”

"Durian?" Feng Zhiping was stunned, "It's a stinky and prickly kind of fruit?

"Fuck off!"

Feng Moxiu scolded angrily, smiled and beckoned: "Okay, I'll use the power of the Spirit Consciousness Period to see your recent results, come!"

Feng Zhiping didn't move, and said in a puzzled way: "No sword, how can you come?"

"What kind of sword, what do you mean..."

Before Feng Moxiu finished speaking, he saw Feng Zhiping suddenly jump up, holding a big spirit card and waving at him.

Forget about the raid, but the thing that is angry is that it is used as a weapon, and the token is the tablet of the ancestor of the Feng family!

Feng Moxiu's nose was almost crooked after seeing it clearly, and he secretly scolded No wonder this kid's posture has always been a little weird, daring to love is to hide the tablet of the ancestor, such a big one is really a shame that he can hide it, and even hide it himself. 020 reading

Feng Moxiu didn't even look at the Gang Qi that shot out, his body turned into a phantom in a flash, and he slashed through the three Gang Qi lightly, and slashed at Feng Zhiping's neck with a knife in his palm.

Through the sympathy of qi and machine, Feng Zhiping knew that his father did not break his promise, and he was indeed pressing the internal force, the reason why he avoided it so easily was that he was too familiar, he was taught by him, and normal moves could not break the move at all.

However, he didn't want to make a contribution, just like the previous spirit cards, this time it was still a smokescreen, his purpose has never changed, he has always escaped from the ancestral hall!

After splitting, he put the spirit card on his neck: "The ancestor is here, you dare to be rough!"

"Little bastard!"

Feng Moxiu laughed and cursed, but Po stopped his hand, and changed to grabbing Feng Zhiping's feet.

Feng Zhiping had expected it, shrunk his legs and knees in a ball, narrowly avoided Feng Moxiu's grasp, passed by, and flew to the roof with a tumbling roll.

"Good boy!"

Feng Moxiu was not surprised, but because he promised that he couldn't chase after him, he could only use his strength to jump again after landing.

Feng Zhiping had already stepped on the lower part of the beam at this time, and the only thing he had to charge up and jump out diagonally, and the target was the nearest window.

The door can't get through, the broken tile will be chased by the father, the wall is too thick enough to be broken, and the window is the only option.

"Want to escape, dream!"

Feng Moxiu saw his thoughts, laughed and spun violently in mid-air, and when he turned to the same direction, he pushed hard behind him with one palm, and a fiery red palm print broke through the air and opened a big hole in the wall behind him, and the person chased after Feng Zhiping with this force, and chased after him with a finger of sword qi.

"Boy, stay!"

"You're cheating!" Feng Zhiping picked up the spirit card and smashed the sword qi, and the person was shocked and crooked, and he was so angry that he screamed.

"I'm not cheating, I'm using the power of the Spiritual Consciousness Period. Feng Moxiu had already chased after him as he spoke, making a sword with one hand and fighting with Feng Zhiping, from mid-air to the ground.

Feng Zhiping saw the move, and took the time to shout: "It's not a trick, which spiritual sense can make a big hole in the wall so far away empty-handed!"

"I can, a lot of people can, you can't just mean that others can't, stupid boy!"

"Don't lie, you're just cheating!"

"Lao Tzu is a man of his word, he never cheats, let's not talk about the far, just say the near, your second brother can!"

"Liar, how come I don't know!"

"Have you ever fought with your second brother?"

"Of course!"

"I'm not talking about the kind he used to bully you. ”

"Uh, that's not the case..."

"Isn't this over!" Feng Moxiu suddenly smiled gloomily, and his left hand, which had not been used, made a lightning punch, and went straight to Feng Zhiping's ribs, "Boy, you lost!"

Feng Zhiping was shocked, and he took back the spirit card and blocked it at the side: "Ancestor bless!"

"Damn, you little bastard is too cheap!" Feng Moxiu was forced to withdraw, took a step back in front of the window, and said righteously, "Hurry up and put down the old ancestor, use the old ancestor as a shield, and don't be too cold!"

Feng Zhiping was furious: "I'm cold, you're cold?

"When did I say one-handed?"

"Just now!"

"Stinky boy, do you think I'm old and my memory is declining? Tell you, Lao Tzu's memory is as young as his appearance, don't try to fool me!"

Feng Zhiping glanced at him blankly, and then said: "Okay, even if you didn't say it, but it's true that you're cheating, right? Can you break the wall with a palm in the air? Old man, the wall of our ancestral hall is made of the finest granite, not a brick wall and an earth wall! You call the second brother to try it, and if he breaks it, I will eat the wall immediately!"

Feng Moxiu did use a little bit of strength just now, but he was not embarrassed to be exposed at the moment, and said calmly: "You can try it if you want to, but your second brother is not here, wait for him to come back, and then prepare some spices for you for your father to make it easier for you to swallow." ”

"I...!"

Feng Zhi was angry, puffed out his cheeks and was about to scold, his eyes were suddenly stunned, and then he looked behind Feng Moxiu with endless surprise: "Mother!"

Feng Moxiu was instantly terrified, and instinctively piled up a flattering smile and turned around: "Madam..."

I didn't remember halfway through, the window was closed, the stinky boy bluffed people, and it was really cheated!

Feng Moxiu was furious, raised his palm and hit him: "Bastard, dare to scare Lao Tzu!"

Feng Zhiping retreated early, holding the spirit card and wielding a sword qi, he laughed and said: "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, you have to blame yourself for being afraid of guilt, and you gave me a chance!"

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu has never been afraid of the inside? Lao Tzu is the pain of love, you know?"

"Yes, yes, what you say, you are happy!"

Feng Zhiping dealt with it casually, and found that the aura of the spirit card had bottomed out, and the origin of the spiritual power was crumbling and would collapse at any time, and he couldn't help but curse himself for damning, and he forgot to suppress the sword seed absorption, but fortunately he found it in time, otherwise the spiritual power would be exhausted and then urged by his own internal force, and the spirit card would have to be broken on the spot.

The naked eye swept the window behind his father, and at the same time, the spiritual sense probed the big hole in the wall behind him, and after a little pondering, he had an idea in his heart, and tried his best to control the number of Yuanli silk threads, carefully mobilized the residual power of the spirit card, and threw it forward on the verge of collapse.

"Dad, then our ancestors!"

This time was different from the previous ten thousand arrows, at that time, Feng Zhiping did not stimulate the spiritual power of the spirit card, this time the spiritual power surging breath was pressing, and a layer of mist rose on the matte black surface.

Feng Moxiu didn't dare to underestimate it, he smiled and treated it cautiously, cut into the side with one palm, lightly spit out the spiritual power in the palm of his palm, and pushed off the momentum with his arm obliquely, and drew half a circle to put the spirit card firmly into his arms.

"That's all..."

Feng Moxiu grinned, his smile suddenly froze, and he fixed his eyes to see the appearance of the spirit card, and a pair of bull's eyes instantly turned red.

"It's cracked, it's cracked! Rabbit cub, you broke the old ancestor!"