Chapter 1261 The Martial Spirit of Attack and Auxiliary(2/2)
Many powerful moves have also been developed.
Extremely powerful.
The development of martial souls over the past ten thousand years will never be able to stand still.
The Federation is integrating the entire continent, which is not a saying. In the entire continent, apart from the two empires, there were still many mysterious places that had not been explored.
For thousands of years, I have been exploring the area of this continent.
Many special lives and tribes were discovered, most of which were slowly formed and developed shortly after the birth of the soul master in ancient times, and later split and then changed. After time, some have completely extinct, while others have continued.
The Federation was found, most of them were incorporated, and these rare and rare martial souls continued, which led to the powerful Federation today.
After passing this martial soul in his mind, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"The secret of the mountain, the speed of the flying rain!"
Qin Fujian didn't know that Wang Feng was not thinking about dealing with him like this, but was savoring the history of their family's martial souls.
His soul ring remains unchanged, but he speaks a strange spoken word, like the secret language of their clan.
At the same time, Wang Feng's eyes shined, and he could clearly sense that the soul power on Qin Fujian was undergoing a special operation, and then flowed into the Fushan pillar that was absorbed in his hand.
In an instant, the rocky stone pillar immediately shone with a violent light.
The light fell on Qin Fujian. The next moment, Qin Fujian suddenly rushed towards Wang Feng.
In this moment, Qin Fu Jian's speed increased several times.
It looks extremely terrifying!
Because he was holding a stone pillar worth more than three meters, with a diameter of half a meter, which was much larger than Qin Fujian himself.
But the speed can be so fast.
It is no less than the speed of the agile attack system!
The explosion increased instantly, and seeing that the stone pillar was sweeping across the ring, it was time to sweep Wang Feng off the arena.
Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
The little Kun Shark immediately let out a roar and his body suddenly expanded.
He directly used a hundred-year soul skill, which was deeply rooted. His figure seemed to be compressed a little, and his whole body looked like a black steel color.
Stand in front of Wang Feng.
Bang!~!
When the two collided, the huge weight of the little Kunshark's back compressed, he remembered a muffled groan.
But it was just less than a meter behind.
But Qin Fujian flew backwards ten meters away, and the Fushanzhu even held his hand out and stood straight on the ground.
"I feel that Brother Long's fist is not as powerful as his strength."
The little Kunsha smacked his lips, and seemed to feel that it was not at all.
Maybe it was because he had been trained too much by Long Xie and the others, and the little Kun Shark had already developed a thick skin and rough flesh.
Moreover, he is a dark demonic energy he has cultivated. He seems to have only had a thousand years of cultivation, but the normal ten thousand-year soul beast is no match for him.
Just like the evil soul beast of the same age is much more powerful than the soul beast.
The difference is that under Wang Feng's guidance, the little Kun Shark did not, like those evil soul beasts, whose souls were impacted by the dark demonic energy, were shocked, and his consciousness was disintegrating and could not be able to do so.
Speaking of which, I suffered a lot at the beginning.
Qin Fujian immediately jumped from the ground, and there was a little surprise between his eyebrows, "Brother, what kind of soul beast are you? The Thousand-year-old soul beast can take a pillar of me, it is unlikely."
Just kidding, he smashed the pillar at such a high speed, let alone the thousand-year-old soul beast, even if the ten thousand-year-old soul beast has a slightly weak defense, it will be smashed into mud.
He didn't hold back in terms of strength, and his strength was 100%.
Keep your hands in the peak group competition unless the opponent is a titled Douluo.
Otherwise it would be a stupid behavior.
"Silly beast."
Wang Feng touched the head of the little Kunshark, "You Fushan tribe heard that someone created five different attack moves. This move just now should be one of them, right? With the high-speed moving posture brought by reducing the weight of the mountain pillar, it can solve the opponent in the shortest time. It is the only way to deal with the strength lower than yourself, save time and trouble, and you don't even need to use soul skills."
Simply put, this is a move with extremely high price comparison. It consumes less soul power and fast speed, and can greatly preserve your own combat power.
It's so cool to use for instant killing that is lower than your own.
“rua~!”
The little Kun Shark roared at Qin Fu Jian.
The two tiger teeth look a little silly because they become smaller.
Qin Fujian's heart moved. He used this move just now, and he really thought so.
In the three rounds of the peak group, you can get a few more rounds. Even if you don’t have a ranking, you can still make a name for yourself. If you compare a few more times, it is always good.
"So brother thinks I haven't shown my true skills?"
Qin Fujian smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite."
After saying that, Qin Fujian took a deep breath, and with a suck in his hand, the Fushanzhu flew back into his palm like an automatic navigation.
In an instant, the seven soul rings on his body flashed one after another.
First, third and fourth soul rings lit up one after another.
The mountain pillars immediately turned from the rock color to the dark black.
It seems that the color change in the eyes is changed again.
"The first soul skill, Chongyue."
"The third soul skill, a hundred feet."
"The fourth soul skill, soul power deep vortex!"
In the blink of an eye, the soul skill was cast, extremely skillful.
Only in a moment.
The release speed of high-level soul masters is many times faster than that of low-level soul masters.
It's hard to reflect.
Wang Feng immediately realized these three types, that the first two are amplification, and the latter two are limiting and limiting opponents.
"The seventh soul skill, the true body of martial soul!"
Then, Qin Fujian immediately used his true body of martial soul.
The whole person disappeared, and the Fushan Column increased from three meters high to ten meters!
Diameter 1.5 meters.
It looks extremely shocking.
"The fifth soul skill, the energy penetrates the long rainbow!"
"The sixth soul skill swept across thousands of troops!"
A loud long cry sounded from the Fushan Column, flew over the air, and fell like thunder toward Wang Feng's place with the momentum of splitting the mountains and seizing the sea...
Chapter completed!