Among the five elements, black belongs to water, and the exercises practiced by Feng Feijian are estimated to be water attributes, so they are presented in black.

The water attribute true qi has the characteristics of femininity, stretching, changing, flowing, pervasive, silent, etc., which seems to be weak and inconspicuous, but it has a lot of stamina, and it is difficult to prevent, and it will invade the opponent's body at every opportunity.

But for Qi An, the most difficult thing to resist is not the continuous stamina, but the powerful power when he first comes into contact, this internal qi and external indulgence is a means in the late stage of the condensation period, but when it is used by Feng Feijian, who is at the peak of the condensation qi, it is much stronger than the ordinary late stage of condensation, and it can easily break through Qi An's defense and injure him.

Fortunately, it was only a fist injury, which was not serious, Qi An's own self-healing ability was very strong, just shook his hand, the blood had stopped, and the wound began to heal slowly.

"Huh, the defense is very strong!"

Feng Feijian thought that he could at least abolish Qi An's hand this time, but he didn't know that it was just a matter of injuring the other party's fingers, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised. However, he didn't take it to heart, just now he didn't use all his strength, for fear of accidentally killing this young man, so the qi emitted was not condensed enough, half virtual and half real, without a specific shape, just the degree of internal qi release, if he shot with all his strength, the true qi would be condensed into an entity, reaching the level of turning qi into soldiers, and the power would be greatly increased.

"Come again!" Feng Feijian roared violently, and with a movement of his feet, he approached Qi An, and a faster, more ruthless, and more condensed black energy rushed out of his hand and shot straight at Qi An's door.

Because of the strength that was only emitted after getting closer, from Feng Feijian's shot to the moment when the strength came to his body, only in an instant, Qi An was also unable to dodge, so he had to raise his right hand, throw out a horizontal fist, and meet it with the back of his fist.

The black energy exploded on Qi An's fist again, but what was surprising was that the fist did not move at all under the impact of the qi, and the palm that emerged from the sleeve was covered with a black film, as if wearing a black glove that was as thin as a cicada's wings and extremely fitted, and the black energy hit the black glove, like a wave hitting a reef, the wave crashed into pieces, and the reef did not move.

This is [Mo Ling Ru Serie A]!

The damaged mid-level magic weapon is still a mid-level magic weapon in essence, and the effect is still stronger than the ordinary low-level magic weapon, coupled with Qi An's own extremely perverted physical defense, the two phases are superimposed, and the attack received is double-weakened, even if Feng Feijian uses a blow with almost full strength, it is also parried by Qi An steadily.

Even Qi An himself didn't expect that [Mo Lingru Serie A] was so powerful, not only was he not injured, but he even stepped on the ground with both feet steadily, and he didn't retreat half a step.

It seems that a magic weapon is a magic weapon, and it is much stronger than ordinary protective gear made of mortal iron.

Qi An used his left hand to parry, Feng Feijian only used five or six points of strength, and he was still able to hurt him, and at the same time shocked him back a few steps;

Seeing this scene, Feng Feijian was a little dazed, and after thinking for a while, he reacted, the other party was holding a magic weapon in his hand, and it seemed that it was because of this magic weapon that the other party withstood his attack.

But Feng Feijian didn't think about it at all, even as a disciple of a top-level sect, his cultivation had reached the peak of qi condensation, and he was only worthy of using low-level magic weapons! How could this poor sour boy with a low realm have a middle-level magic weapon? Therefore, Feng Feijian thought that what Qi An had in his hand was just a glove of a low-level magic weapon.

Qi An relied on [Mo Lingru Serie A] to perfectly defend Feng Feijian's attack, and his confidence increased greatly, so he thought that Feng Feijian was nothing more than that, but he underestimated the peak of condensation, and didn't realize that the other party hadn't used all his strength until now.

Feng Feijian was a little annoyed, he didn't plan to keep his hand any longer, put away the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse, and decided to go all out to give the other party an unforgettable and profound lesson.

Feng Feijian stretched out a palm, the black light between his five fingers shone, and a thick black true qi was released from his palm, changing rapidly like a germinating seed, and quickly condensed into a black long sword like a substance, and black mist continued to emerge from the sword body, which looked extremely extraordinary.

True gas transforms into form, turns into soldiers!

This is a means that can only be used after the peak of condensation, except for not using magic weapons, Feng Feijian has already taken out all his strength.

Qi An didn't dare to slack off, concentrating on vigilance, this was the first time he faced the Qi Transformation Soldier of the Qi Condensation Peak Cultivator, whether he could stop it, he didn't have a score in his heart.

Hiding must not be able to dodge, Qi An has never been good at speed, even if he understands the truth of fist and body, he can only exert the speed of the middle stage of condensation. And Feng Feijian is the pinnacle of condensation, even if the combat power has a certain amount of water, it is far superior to Qi An in terms of speed, and Qi An can only rely on [Mo Ling Ru Yi A] to resist with all his might.

Qi Formation Soldiers can also be used for long-range attacks, but the Qi Condensing Cultivator Yuan Shen is not strong enough, does not condense his divine sense, and cannot control long-range weapons in the air, so at the level of Qi Condensation Peak, the best way to exert the power of Qi Transformation is melee combat.

Feng Feijian had already bullied Qi An's body, and at this time, the qi sword was in his hand, so he was not polite, and stabbed straight with his sword, and the black long sword in his hand shot like a black light smoke, and the speed was amazingly fast.

Qi An shouted, and a collapse fist was unleashed, attacking against attack, and the fist met the tip of the sword that stabbed him, fast and accurate, and it was exactly the same.

With a soft sound of "snort", the tip of the black long sword was shattered by Qi An's punch and turned into mist and dispersed, but Qi An's fist was as if it had been stabbed by the tip of the real sword, and the pain was incomparable, and a soft and invisible feminine power penetrated into his body through the [Mo Ling Ru Yi Jia], cutting and destroying his palm and arm from the inside, which proved that after Feng Feijian was fully activated, the [Mo Ling Ru Yi A] did not completely resist the opponent's water attribute true qi, and a small part still penetrated.

But Qi An also has the Spirit Devouring Demon Fire in his body, it is the nemesis of all the spirits and spiritual energy in the world, and the true qi cultivated by the monk is also a kind of spiritual energy in essence, so naturally it cannot escape the devouring of the Spirit Devouring Demon Fire.

But don't have the illusion that with the Spirit Devouring Demon Fire, you won't be hurt by the true qi of others, this is obviously impossible, if that's the case, then Qi An can be said to be invincible, not to mention Feng Feijian, even Feng Yan, who was standing behind him, had no way to take Qi An.

The actual situation is that the Soul Devouring Demon Fire in Qi An's body is only in the nascent stage, it is still very weak, and the speed of devouring is very slow, and the monk's attack is almost the moment it comes into contact, it will burst out with powerful killing and destruction, and the Spirit Devouring Demon Fire can't be swallowed at all, and most of the power will still be borne by Qi An himself, and by the time the Soul Devouring Demon Fire starts to move, it will be too late.

Fortunately, Feng Feijian's cultivation is water attribute true qi, although the stamina is sufficient, but the explosive power is not good, and it can leave more time for the spirit devouring demon fire to slowly devour, so it can produce miraculous effects.

Although Qi An was not afraid of the indirect lethality attached to the water attribute true qi, Feng Feijian had already increased the output of true qi to ten percent, condensed like a substance, gathered into a soldier, and the power that directly burst out was much stronger than before, Qi An took this sword hard, it was quite uncomfortable, his arms were sore, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Fortunately, he received the sword with his right fist, with the help of [Mo Lingru Italian Armor], coupled with his own strong defense, he was barely injured.

Feng Feijian was unforgiving, and then another sword was slashed, at this time Qi An's right fist was still in a state of paralysis, and he had no time to parry, so he could only meet it with his left fist, as if it was sealed, and desperately used unloading means.

But without the protection of [Mo Ling Ru Yi A], Qi An's left fist could not resist Feng Feijian's Qi Transformation Divine Weapon at all, and the black long sword slashed at Qi An's left arm, exploding into a cloud of black smoke, wrapping Qi An's arm and frantically eroding and destroying.

When the black smoke cleared, he saw that Qi An's entire arm was dripping with blood and full of cracks, like porcelain about to break, and the cracks were full of bright red colors, which was shocking.

Two frightened and anxious women's screams sounded at the same time, one voice came from Qin Xiang, and the other voice came from Ouyang Ting, they couldn't help but want to rush forward when they saw Qi An's arm in a miserable state, but Qin Xiang was dragged by Mao Buping, and Ouyang Shi also got up and stopped in front of Ouyang Ting.

Under the ravages of Feng Feijian's true qi, Qi An's left arm was almost completely broken, almost equivalent to being abolished, and it was difficult to even move a finger.

At this time, Feng Feijian showed no mercy, and raised the black long sword again, and slashed it head.

In his rage, he seemed to have forgotten the rule that no killing was allowed in the city, and launched the most powerful blow, as for whether the other party can survive, it depends on whether his life is hard enough.

Feng Yan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was shocked and wanted to stop it, but he gave up this idea after a change of heart.

Feng Feijian's set of close-quarters three in a row, one stab, one cut, one slash, three in a row, in one go, fast and ruthless, as fast as thunder, so that Qi An was overwhelmed and difficult to parry.

Seeing that this last sword was slashed to the head, Qi An could only reluctantly raise his right arm, which had just returned to normal, up and put it on his head.

However, it was a line slower, the black long sword was faster than Qi An's arm, and it was bound to hit the top of Qi An's head first, and this sword went down, I don't know if it would split Qi An's head in half.

At this critical moment, Feng Feijian's eyes suddenly lost concentration, he was stunned for a moment, and his hand slowed down, although he immediately regained consciousness, but after all, it affected the speed of the swing, and Qi An's right arm was just in front of the blade, narrowly blocking the blow.

Obviously, this was Ouyang Ting's divine sense impact, she secretly helped Qi An at this critical moment, causing Feng Feijian's attack to pause slightly, her divine sense impact can be effective for monks and martial artists who have not condensed their divine consciousness below the Divine Refining Realm, even Feng Feijian is no exception.