Volume Three, Chapter Fourteen, Artifact Spirit?
Volume 3, Chapter 14, the weapon spirit?
The sword light is like snow, and the sword energy is like an axe. (《》.com)
The rolling sword light rushed towards Ying Chengfeng like a storm. They gathered in the air and poured down.
Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly, his wrist trembled, and one end of the Overlord Spear jumped up as if it was alive, swayed slightly in the void, making a huge whistling sound, and suddenly, endless beautiful red fireworks full of suffocation bloomed in the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
When the gun body slashed through the void, such a loud bang broke out, and he rushed towards the sword light in the sky with unparalleled power.
Dong Huiqi's face changed slightly, and he felt extremely frustrated.
You should know that he is a peak powerhouse at the tenth level of true qi, and the long sword in his hand is even more powerful. If he fights a normal eighth level of true qi, then every sword he can stumble against the opponent and die at any time.
However, when facing Ying Chengfeng's overlord gun, the heavy knife that he had always been proud of was like a tiger with lost its minions, and could not pose the greatest fatal threat at all.
His martial arts were originally a way to break through the power with great strength. But now he suddenly encountered a domineering gun that was more powerful and more powerful than his heavy sword.
Although his true energy cultivation is stronger than Ying Chengfeng, the power of the weapons in his hand is far from that. After two moves offset, he did not dare to take the initiative to touch Ying Chengfeng's weapons.
After turning, Dong Hui followed the sword and tried his best to dodge the heavy gun shadows. Only when he had no choice did he use the heavy sword in his hand to block it.
He opened his eyes wide, like a fly staring at an egg, trying to find a crack on it.
Since this Overlord Gun has such power, it will definitely consume a huge amount of true energy when used. Although Ying Chengfeng's true energy is not bad, it is not necessarily possible to last for a long time. Therefore, the only thing Dong Huiqi has to do at this moment is to persist, persist, and persist until Ying Chengfeng is exhausted.
However, although he refused to give up, he felt a sense of despair in his heart. (《》牌官网7*
Because before this move, Duan Ruixin had already told him that Ying Chengfeng had two chances to challenge, and even if he failed this time, he could still challenge him again before the inheritance tower was opened.
And he, if he loses in any challenge, will accept the fate of being forced to withdraw.
Even if this time, he can use Ying Chengfeng's weakness of lack of true energy to defeat him, what if half a year later?
Half a year later, with the assistance of Ying Chengfeng with the help of a large amount of cultivation resources from the Qidao Sect, where could he be promoted? Did he still have this weakness at that time?
Dong Huiqi knew very well that before this, he had already developed all his potential. Not to mention giving him another half a year, even if he was given another ten years, as long as he always limited his true energy to the tenth level of the warrior, his combat power would not be improved at all.
Compared with the two, even if Ying Chengfeng lost this time, he still had a great chance of winning half a year later.
However, no matter what the situation is six months later, there is only one thing Dong Huiqi can do at this moment, that is, defeat Ying Chengfeng wholeheartedly.
The sword light rolled, sometimes rising into the sky, sometimes surging on the ground. Dong Huiqi had already used all his strength, and the powerful sword magic power trained in countless seas of swords and blood was fully released by him.
However, after a while, Duan Ruixin, who was watching, couldn't help but sigh and slowly shook his head.
This old man had extremely wise eyesight. At this moment, he already knew that Dong Huiqi had lost but not won in this battle.
Ying Chengfeng's shooting seemed chaotic, and he shot the east and hit the west, but every time he attacked, he tightly blocked Dong Huiqi's offense.
Once the knife light that seemed to be everywhere and everywhere was touched by Ying Chengfeng's spear tip, it suddenly dissipated like a snow melted by a stove.
Although the sword force is powerful, it cannot truly threaten Ying Chengfeng's safety from beginning to end.《》.com
Suddenly, Duan Ruixin's heart moved. He turned around and saw two familiar figures slowly approaching.
This is the backyard of the law enforcement hall. Under his orders, ordinary people dare not come against their orders. However, these two people have different identities. If they want to come in, no one dares to stop them.
Fang Fu and Feng Kuang, these two spiritual masters, walked side by side and came to him.
"Senior Brother Duan, what do you think?" Feng Kuang said with a little smug look.
Duan Ruixin sighed lightly: "Junior Brother Feng, I finally understand why you promised him to join the war as a spiritual warrior."
Feng Kuang was slightly stunned and said, "Why?"
"This Ying Chengfeng is simply a natural warrior." Duan Ruixin said with emotion: "You see that he is right in the right time to take action. No matter how many changes the sword technique of Huiqi is, he can see through it at a glance, and hit the most uncomfortable part of Huiqi when he takes action. Hehe, such a talent for martial arts is really enviable."
Feng Kuang's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "Senior Brother Duan is too rewarded. If it were you and me, you would have done it."
Duan Ruixin gave him annoyed look and said, "Junior brother is joking. How old is he? Can he compare with you and me? Hey, we can do this because we have accumulated countless years of experience. However, Ying Chengfeng is only sixteen years old. Even if he starts practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, how much experience can he have. Being able to do this is definitely the reason for his talent."
Fang Fu nodded slowly from the side and said, "It seems that Ying Chengfeng will definitely win this competition."
Duan Ruixin smiled bitterly and said, "I hope the blow to Huiqi will not be too big."
Although he hoped that Ying Chengfeng would win the final victory, he did not want Dong Huiqi to fall into a slump from now on, so he was most confused.
As Duan Ruixin expected, after the two fought for a long time, Ying Chengfeng still waved the spear in his hand lightly, blocking all the sword lights from Dong Huiqi.
The two of them fought hard several times in the middle, and they all ended with Ying Chengfeng having an absolute advantage.
At this moment, Ying Chengfeng still seemed to have enough energy, but Dong Huiqi was a little panting and feeling weak afterwards.
"No." Fang Fu whispered: "The spiritual weapons used by Chengfeng are extremely powerful. If you want to stimulate their power, you will have to consume a huge amount of true energy. But how can Chengfeng's true energy last for such a long time?"
The three of them had such a very old-fashioned vision that they could see the trick in just a moment.
The spear in Ying Chengfeng's hand definitely has a secret that everyone cannot understand.
Duan Ruixin and Fang Fu's eyes were gathered on Feng Kuang's face at the same time, as if they wanted to see a beautiful flower from his face.
Feng Kuang shook his head and said, "Don't look at me. This spiritual weapon has not been passed by me. It was all he made by himself."
Fang Fu and the others exchanged horrified eyes.
Such a magic weapon, if Ying Chengfeng used the power of Feng Kuang, wouldn't it be fine, but was he forged and filled the spirit alone?
"Junior brother, you should have seen his spiritual weapon. What do you think is the reason that makes his true energy last for so long?" Fang Fu asked in a deep voice.
If the Qidao Sect can master this secret and use it extensively among the weapons of experts, then the overall strength of the sect may have a huge improvement.
Feng Kuang hesitated for a moment and said, "I have indeed seen this overlord gun and used it myself." He paused and said, "But this gun makes me feel very strange."
Fang Fu said in surprise: "Junior brother, you are the ancestor of forging spiritual weapons, and there is something that can make you feel strange."
Feng Kuang smiled and said, "If I feel right, this overlord gun may have spiritual existence."
"Spiritual?" Fang Fu's expression moved and she said in disbelief: "Are you talking about spirituality, not spiritual power?"
Feng Kuang shook his head slowly and said, "Senior Brother, this is a big deal, how can I hide it from you?
"No, it's impossible." Fang Fu murmured: "Spirituality, how can spirituality be born on a sage-level suit?"
Feng Kuang smiled bitterly and said, "I also thought it was impossible, but now it seems that there is really no other statement besides this explanation."
Fang Fu and Duan Ruixin's eyes were on the arena at the same time. At this time, the two of them were already entangled in everything, and it seemed to be hard to distinguish.
But the eyes of the two of them did not fall on them at all, but stared at the overlord gun in Ying Chengfeng's hand.
The spear was running like flying in Ying Chengfeng's hand. The gun dragons splashed from the tips, smashing the knife net formed by Dong Huiqi. The most important thing is that when Ying Chengfeng used the Overlord Spike, this super powerful spiritual soldier complemented his true energy, allowing them to sense a strange and mysterious force field.
"The spirit of the weapon, is this the legendary spirit of the weapon?" Duan Ruixin murmured.
At this time, even if Ying Chengfeng killed Dong Huiqi on the spot, he would not make things difficult for this kid.
Because this little guy actually refined a super powerful spirit weapon containing the spirit of the weapon.
"Brother Dong, be careful."
Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng shouted lightly, and the offensive in his hand suddenly became stronger.
When Ying Chengfeng took action, he focused on defense, but now he turned from defense to attack, so easy and natural.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Huge sounds like muffled thunder sounded one after another, but the red flames in the sky were inspiring a roar like thunder.
Dong Huiqi's face was pale. He raised his sword and retreated, trying his best to avoid this red net.
However, the scope occupied by this large red net is too large. Although he has done his best, he still cannot escape the misfortune.
"Bang."
After a deafening explosion, Dong Huiqi's body was shaken away high, and even the thick knife in his hand fell down.
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