Feng nodded clearly: "Although the spiritual skill you just used has a good effect, if you have a high-level weapon, your strength can also be improved a lot." ”

"Indeed, compared to this, every time this kind of spiritual skill is cast, the consumption of spiritual power is very large. Therefore, even those who can control it rarely use it. If you can't win with one move, you probably won't have the spiritual power to resist the enemy. ”

"What do you mean-" Feng Tianyan blinked, "You don't want me to learn this kind of spiritual skill, do you?"

For Yan Yan, spiritual power is not a problem at all. ”

"Uh......" Xiao Yuchen's firm words, Feng Qiyan couldn't refute it, "But, the perception element ......"

"With Yan Yan's natural qualifications, there is no need to worry. Xiao Yuchen summoned the Ice Sword, "This kind of spirit skill needs to reach the spirit master level before it can be used, and it will be discussed after returning to Beijing." ”

"Hmm!" Feng Yan pointed at the Fire Dance Sword in his hand and pointed at the group of demonic beasts, "Now, kill them first!"

Xiao Yuchen raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Together!"

More than an hour later, more than twenty fourth-order late-stage demonic beasts were all killed by the two.

Although it is not the main force of attack, the continuous high-intensity battles make the small body of Feng Qiyan a little tired and unable to hold on. The skin exposed outside the mask was tinged with a faint pink, and sweaty shredded hair was attached to the side of the face. Holding the fire dance sword in one hand and propping it on the ground, the other hand pinching his waist and gasping.

On the other hand, Xiao Yuchen couldn't sweat or panting, and the more he played, the more excited he became. Feng Qianyan silently complained in his heart: His physical strength is so good, and he is so capable of fighting! It seems that on weekdays, this guy definitely abuses himself!

"Take a break. Xiao Yuchen pulled the wind aside.

"Good. Whew—"

Who knows, as soon as Feng Qianyan sat on the ground, Xiao Yuchen's figure jumped and rushed back to the front.

"Xiao Jiu! in the middle of the fourth order!" Xiao Yuchen put away the cold ice sword and shouted two more words at Xiao Jiu hovering in the sky: "Two!"

Xiao Jiu's wings flickered, and he almost fell from the sky. Glancing at Xiao Yuchen, he didn't say anything, and at the same time released two mid-fourth-order demonic beasts out.

Looking at the black-clothed young man who was constantly shuttling between the two demonic beasts, the exhausted wind poured his face while drinking the spiritual spring water, and shook his head helplessly: This guy is really ruthless to himself......

"Squeak!" Silver sped over.

"Silver, why did you come back?"

"Xiao Jiu said that it could do it by itself, so I came over to see the master. Yinzi straightened up, squatted at Feng Tianyan's feet, and squinted his small shining eyes and looked ahead, "Master, this man is very strong!"

The world only says that he is highly talented, but they don't know that he has put in ten or a hundred times the hard work and effort behind him. Feng Qianyan poured a little spiritual spring water in the palm of his hand and stretched it out in front of Yinzi, "Drink, I've worked hard for you today." ”

"Thank you, master!" Yinzi lowered his head, and drank the spiritual spring water in two sips.

An hour and a half later, nearly thirty mid-fourth-order demonic beasts fell in a pool of blood, all of them had no wounds on their bodies, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and died of serious internal injuries.

Feng Tianyan stood up and walked to Xiao Yuchen, who was refreshed.

"Rested?"

"You-" Feng Qianyan looked at the fallen demonic beasts, pursed his lips, and asked, "There are still a dozen or so fourth-order early demonic beasts left, is it time for me to play?"

Xiao Yuchen tilted his head, and his smiling starry eyes tilted towards the wind: "What does Yan Yan think?"