Volume 3 Chapter 207 Giant

"ah……"

A shrill roar came out in the rich light. (《》)

The strange, magical power sound at this moment was like the snow water melted by the sun's light and no longer existed.

The soft whip in the man's hand kept twitching in the light, and he retreated like crazy. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be eager to escape this circle of light wheels.

"The power of light, how can you master the power of light?" An incredible roar screamed out from the man's mouth.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, his true energy and spiritual power were slightly recycled, and the light on his bracelet suddenly restrained.

At this time, he had already confirmed something.

What the person in front of him practiced was the most gloomy and strange dark technique. However, his technique seemed to be a little fussy, so the dark power was not pure enough. Once he encountered the purest light power he released, his power was immediately greatly reduced.

"Haha, you are so angry. Since you are going to take your life, you have to fight back." A murderous intent flashed in your eyes. Ying Chengfeng took a step forward and pulled out the ice sword in his hand. The place where the sword light was flying was filled with a cold air, as if he was about to cover the other party.

At this moment, he did not use the skills of spiritual objects, but transformed into a pure warrior, activate the power of the secret lines on the spiritual weapon, and gave the other party a headache.

The man snorted angrily. If Ying Chengfeng continued to release the power of light, he might be a little afraid and retreated. But since Ying Chengfeng used the power of ice to fight him, he naturally wanted it.

With a trembling wrist, the long whip drew black whip shadows in the void. These whip shadows curled up layer by layer, as if they were surging like a black cloud.

This person's true energy is just like this, but his spiritual power is extremely strong. The long whip in his hand is obviously a special spiritual weapon belonging to the spiritual master. Under the control of the spiritual power, these black groups turned into a black world, which was even more chilling than the light of Ying Chengfeng's sword.

With his eyebrows slightly raised, Ying Chengfeng sneered: "No, it's interesting. (Sacred Hall)"

The true energy in his body surged wildly, and the ice sword suddenly lit up.

As this light flashed, the endless chill suddenly burst out with the long sword as the center.

"boom……"

After a light sound, the terrifying black cloud in front of him actually frozen.

The Ice Sword is a powerful silver realm spiritual weapon. After fusing the water stone, the ice power has been unimaginable. However, Ying Chengfeng used it as a spiritual martial arts weapon before, and the secret pattern ability was suppressed to the limit, which had long dissatisfied the spirit of the Ice Sword.

At this time, under Ying Chengfeng's deliberate use, the Ice Sword released all its power, and the surging atmosphere was unimaginable.

The man's face changed drastically, and he felt even more shocked.

The skills he practiced were extremely vicious. Under the influence of spiritual power, this black cloud had extremely vicious power. Generally, masters of the same level would be eroded by poisonous gas without realizing it and gradually lost their support.

However, Ying Chengfeng, a little guy who didn't know his origin, not only easily used the power of light to break his spiritual weapon, but also frozen the black clouds with more powerful cold-type spirit weapons. This kind of thing has never happened before.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

One after another, strange sounds started to sound, and the black clouds that had become solid actually shattered piece by piece and fell to the ground.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly shocked.

Any ground where you encounter these black clouds is faintly dyed with a hint of blackness.

He immediately knew that there was a strong toxicity in this black cloud. If he accidentally encountered it, perhaps the true energy of a powerful man in the silver realm might not die, but it would definitely be a big trouble.

He snorted lightly, Ying Chengfeng whistled: "What a vicious guy, look at my world of water, mist, ice and snow."

A strong light suddenly burst out from the tip of the Ice Sword. Once these lights broke away from the sword body, they suddenly burst into pieces, turning into countless cold stars and falling in all directions.

In just a moment, within a radius of thirty feet, there were countless white snowflakes floating in this radius.

"disease……"

With Ying Chengfeng shouting, some snowflakes around the man suddenly condensed, and they instantly turned into a giant knife and chopped towards the man.

The man's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Silver Realm Spiritual Soldier."

This person's knowledge was extraordinary. When he saw the scope of the water mist world and the changes in the snowflakes inside, he immediately knew that he had hit the iron plate.

Such a young silver realm warrior actually has a spirit weapon of the same level. This person is definitely from a high-ranking sect.

In the spiritual world, the higher the level of spiritual weapons, the more rare it is.

It is certainly a difficult task to break through martial arts cultivation, but it is even more difficult to get a super spiritual weapon.

Most of the powerful people in the silver realm have the spiritual weapons they hold in their hands are bronze-level spirit weapons with powerful secret pattern power. Of course, some people also hold silver-level spirit weapons. However, above these spirit weapons, there is no secret pattern power. In fact, the combat power is far less than that of bronze-level secret pattern spirit weapons.

Like Ying Chengfeng, not only holding a silver realm spiritual weapon, but also containing water and ice secret patterns, is absolutely extremely rare.

Such a person naturally cannot be from a small sect.

However, if he knew that this spiritual weapon was actually created and trained by Ying Chengfeng, he would probably be even more surprised.

However, he is also an extremely powerful master in his spiritual realm.

A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand again, and pulled out a big banner with a whistle. This was a big black banner, with a huge white skull embroidered on the flag. Even in the mist, the banner still released a heart-wrenching power.

“Hu, Hu…”

He waved the banner, and a stream of evil spirits surged out from it. The black fog, which was far more intense than the black air released by the previous long whip, suddenly condensed and formed around him.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The long ice and snow swords slashed around him hard, but as soon as these long swords entered the thick black air and fog, they suddenly became riddled with holes.

The black fog released by the big banner actually possesses such a horrifying corrosive power.

"Hahaha, the trick of the eagle, look at my dark fog."

As the man laughed wildly, the black mist immediately spread out, as if it was about to erode all the water mist that had been shrouded dozens of feet.

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and he did not expect that this person had such a terrifying spiritual weapon on his body. His mind turned lightning and a small figure suddenly appeared on the ice sword.

Once this figure appeared, it immediately waved its little hand.

With its gesture, the diffuse water and mist condensed.

In just a moment, the water mist world had been compressed by nearly half, but at this time there was a creepy chill in this white world.

Once the black fog entered the water mist, it was frozen into ice, and could never invade the slightest. Similarly, the water mist could not trap the black gas. Both sides were black and white, as if two masters were confronting each other across the river, and no one could do anything to anyone.

"Okay." A trace of splendor flashed in the man's eyes, and he said, "The power of ice water is one level worse than the power of darkness I practiced, but this spiritual soldier can actually compete with my Black Miasma Banner without falling behind. Hehe, it is indeed a treasure."

Ying Chengfeng sneered, but he was guessing his origin in his heart.

However, he had to admit that the power of light and darkness is indeed stronger than that of ice and water. If there was no presence of the weapon spirit in the Ice Sword, he would probably have been defeated at this moment.

However, the battle between the two sides is not just about a spiritual soldier.

He said coldly: "Your sir, have you not used any treasure? If you don't use it, you'll be afraid there will be no chance."

The man's heart was trembling and stared at Ying Chengfeng tightly, as if he wanted to see if he was intimidating.

After a while, he sneered, "Boy, this is your own way of death." He suddenly opened his mouth and bit his arm hard.

Suddenly, a wisp of blood shot out from the wound and fell onto the flag.

The blood swelled strangely in the black fog, as if it had absorbed the power of the black fog and turned into a red and black giant as high as three feet tall.

Ying Chengfeng widened his eyes and was shocked in his heart. What kind of martial arts is this? It is really something that has never been seen or heard.

This spiritual family is so big and weird that it is indeed unimaginable.

The red and black giant raised his head and roared angrily, and a sound like thunder rumbling.

Then, it took one step and squeezed into the world of water mist and ice.

With the blessing of the Ice Sword Spirit, this area was already cold, and even the dark power could be frozen. However, the red and black giant seemed to have some magical and powerful force protection, and he actually carried the cold and rushed over with great strides.

The spirit of the weapon on the Ice Sword was shaking, and Ying Chengfeng felt a strong anger of reluctance in his mind.

This is the emotion displayed by the instrument spirit. It feels extremely angry that it is actually overwhelmed by the other party.

If the Black Miasma Flag was also a powerful super-grade spiritual weapon, it might not have been like this, but the other party was just a top-grade spiritual weapon in the silver realm. However, with the help of the man's blood, it actually exerted such a huge power, and suppressed it in reverse, which made it feel unacceptable.

Ying Chengfeng's thoughts were lit up, and his other hand had already grasped the Wolf King's shield.

However, at this moment, the spirit of the Ice Sword suddenly jumped up.

It actually left the sword for the first time and opened its small mouth in the air. The wisps of water mist and cold air immediately rushed into it. In just a moment, it kept rising and eventually turned into an ice and snow giant that was even taller than the red and black giant.

Although Ying Chengfeng was stunned, the man opposite was also stunned. He exclaimed: "Super, Super, this is a super spiritual weapon..."

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