"Okay..." Lu Ji shouted loudly with his eyes bright.

After seeing this scene, even he couldn't help but get excited.

Others were even more stuttering and couldn't even believe what their eyes saw.

There was nothing strange about Ying Chengfeng's sword slashing out, just like a normal warrior slashing. However, the angle and timing of this sword slashing were just right. Just as the ray of rainbow light passed by, the sword slashed down on the head and slashed the rainbow light down.

At that moment, the light splashed everywhere, shining brightly. It was as if it was chopping down the stars in the sky, making everyone feel excited and unable to control themselves.

Qiu Renyi looked at Ying Chengfeng hatred, his wrist trembled slightly. Others thought he was heartbroken and the spirit soldier was damaged, but only he himself understood that it was forcibly suppressing his anger. Because he was unwilling to let himself control two flying spirit soldiers at the same time, the biggest trump card of the flying spirit soldier was known.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I won't care about today's affairs anymore. I whisper, hoping to meet you again in the battle for the inheritance tower a year later."

He waved his hand and led the cavalry around the side of the avenue. Behind him, the knights were dejected and carried the four blood-stained companions on their bodies and quickly left.

Lin Natural and others had their eyes lit up, and the eyes of Ying Chengfeng were even more surprised. However, the eyes of Qiu Renyi and others leaving were a little contempt.

This guy came in a fierce manner, but when he left, he was a slasher.

At the beginning of the battle, I mentioned the skills of fist and foot. If I couldn't beat it, I immediately released the spiritual weapon and flying sword. But now, I have obviously lost this battle, but I still have a stubborn voice and refuse to admit defeat, which naturally makes people feel dissatisfied.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and took a breath.

The battle with Qiu Renyi benefited a lot from him. It turns out that the combination of spiritual power and true qi can be used in this way.

When the red sword flies, it is extremely fast, making people unable to defend against it. However, perhaps because of its exertion out of thin air, the maximum power it can release is equivalent to the full attack of the powerful person at the eighth level of the true qi. When the speed of the small sword reaches its extreme, the power it contains will fall by one level, which is at most similar to the powerful person at the seventh level of the true qi.

This is also the biggest reason why Ying Chengfeng was able to use his sword and shield to score all the strong attacks.

If the power of the small sword was maintained at the peak attack level of the eighth-level true Qi powerhouse in that high-frequency attack, Ying Chengfeng would have been unable to hold on for a long time and was stabbed into a big sieve.

Sure enough, the biggest contributor to winning this battle is Zhiling.

Relying on the incredibly powerful computing power of Zhiling, the flying trajectory of the rainbow light has long been under its surveillance. Even if the number is ten times more, the speed is ten times faster, it will not be possible to escape Zhiling's surveillance.

You know, Zhiling's predecessor came from a spacecraft.

In the universe, what it calculates is the change of stars. In contrast, the small sword controlled by Qiu Renyi is simply not worth mentioning.

Of course, Ying Chengfeng's true energy cultivation is too low now, which greatly limits the computing ability of Zhiling.

But it is still a slasher used to deal with such a small sword, but a slight use of a big talent.

"Come back with the wind." Feng Kuang's voice sounded faintly.

Ying Chengfeng responded and nodded to everyone and entered the carriage.

Lu Mo sighed sincerely: "Uncle Feng is really unparalleled in magical skills 0"

Lin Natural and others were stunned, and Ying Lied whispered: "Senior Brother Lu, you mean it was Feng Shichen just now."

Lu Mo nodded slowly and said, "Apart from Uncle Feng, who else has such great ability to make Qiu Renyi suffer this great loss without realizing it."

Everyone suddenly realized it and nodded, provoking to admire the spiritual master Feng Kuang.

This old man used Ying Chengfeng's hand to teach Qiu Renyi a lesson, but he would not end up being a bad reputation for bullying the small ones. He is truly one of the best strong men in the sect.

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After entering the carriage, Feng Kuang said in a deep voice: "Chefeng, how did you see through the flight trajectory of the spirit soldiers?"

The flying speed of the spirit soldiers is extremely fast. In normal battles, only the spirit soldiers controlled by the same spirit warrior can block such an attack. There are only a handful of people like Ying Chengfeng who can resist with one sword and one shield and do not leak water.

Before this, Feng Kuang never thought that Ying Chengfeng could win without his own power.

Ying Chengfeng thought with his head slanted for a moment and said, "Master, the disciple used his spiritual power to sense and caught the trajectory of the flying sword."

Feng Kuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The spiritual power can indeed capture the trajectory of the flying sword, but it must be rigorously trained. You have never conducted similar training, so how can you do it easily?"

Ying Chengfeng disturbed his scalp, which was really an unexplainable question.

Although he had not done similar training, the flying speed of this little sword was too slow. If the Zhiling could not catch it, it would be a ghost.

If Qiu Renyi heard Ying Chengfeng's scabies in his heart at this moment, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

After thinking seriously for a while, Ying Chengfeng spread his hands and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said, "Master, the disciples don't know what's going on. They just use their spiritual power to sense it, and they can do it."

Feng Kuang's throat twitched a few times, and I really didn't know what it felt.

If someone else said this, he would definitely be suspicious. But Ying Chengfeng is different. Feng Kuang has seen all kinds of miracles happening to Ying Chengfeng with his own eyes.

In contrast, today's discovery can only be said to be a small episode.

After waved his hand, Feng Kuang's face suddenly tightened and said, "Chengfeng, do you think Qiu Renyi's skills are done here?"

Ying Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "No, the disciple thinks he must have had a killer copper that has not been used."

A smile flashed in Feng Kuang's eyes and said, "How can I see it?"

"Because he left too easily." Ying Chengfeng said solemnly: "Although the disciple has not seen him for a long time, he knows that this person is arrogant and will never allow him to fail easily. Moreover, his true energy cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth level, far above the disciple. Even if the disciple can break his flying sword technique, he can still surpass the disciple with his strength. The reason why he stopped immediately after the flying sword fell was because he had absolute confidence that he could defeat or even kill the disciple, and he had some fear, so he temporarily retreated."

Feng Kuang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Are these all you thought of?"

"Yes." Ying Chengfeng said: "Disciple is thinking a lot, and I would like to ask the master for advice."

Feng Kuang laughed and said, "What is random thoughts? You guessed it's not bad. Hehe, that kid thought he was secretive, but how could he hide it from me?" He paused and said, "I dare to bet that he can control more than one flying sword."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and he said, "If he had more than two flying swords, then with cooperation, his power would definitely be several times greater. The disciples were afraid that they would not be their enemy."

No matter how fast a flying sword is, it is only a lonely one! It is not difficult to defend.

But if the number of flying swords is large, there will be countless methods to cooperate, and the increase in its power is by no means as simple as one plus one.

Feng Kuang sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? You are not as good as him now. It's just that your true qi cultivation is much worse. If you are the same as each other's true qi, you will sense it with your spiritual power, plus that body technique that is much better, you may not be able to win."

Jia Chengfeng lowered his head and responded suddenly, "Master, can you become a spiritual warrior?"

"You..." Feng Kuang said suspiciously: "Why do you think so?"

Ying Chengfeng said honestly: "When the spiritual warrior fights with people, the advantage he takes is too great.

The disciples also have spiritual power, so I want to try it out.”

Feng Kuang was stunned for a while and smiled bitterly: "Chengfeng, whether you have the talent to become a spiritual warrior is not up to me, but it depends on yourself."

Ying Chengfeng said solemnly, "Please give me advice."

Feng Kuang Zhengrong said: "Among us spiritual masters, the spiritual power of most people is only suitable for guiding spiritual power, which can inject spirits, catch spirits, nourish spirits, gather spirits, and even control spirits into talismans and turn spirits into arrays. However, there are also a very small number of people's spiritual power that is not suitable for communicating the power of heaven and earth. Their spiritual power is solemn and thick, and it is difficult to communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth, but they can easily absorb real objects."

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly and said, "Are you saying that only this special spiritual power is suitable for becoming a spiritual warrior?" Feng Kuang nodded slowly and said, "Yes, only the spiritual power that can easily capture objects can exert the power of the spiritual warrior to the extreme and become a true invincible at the same level. But if the power of capture objects is insufficient and you have to practice forcibly, then you can control the flying sword with powerful spiritual power, but the effect... is that unsatisfactory."

Seeing Ying Chengfeng's face full of interest, he couldn't bear to have a big blow.

In fact, if you don’t have such talent and want to practice forcibly, it’s okay to bully someone whose cultivation is far inferior to you, but if you meet a strong man of the same level, you will be seeking death.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After seeing Feng Kuang, a trace of worry appeared in his heart inexplicably.

He coughed lightly and said, "If you want to become a spiritual warrior, you must first find the most suitable spiritual weapon. Although our spiritual masters have strong spiritual power, they are not endless. If there is no suitable spiritual weapon, no one can afford it."

Ying Chengfeng nodded and became silent. Feng Kuang frowned. Although the spirit warrior had strong combat power, it was not beneficial to spiritual cultivation.

This kid is not really moved. If he gives up spiritual practice and concentrates on spiritual warriors, that would be really not worth the loss.
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