Stepping on the hard stone ground, feeling the unparalleled power from the earth. Ying Chengfeng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his smile was full of confidence.

Ignati escaped from the siege of many ghost soldiers, which inspired Ying Chengfeng's determination to kill.

This person has a very strong talent. Among all those who enter the Cave Heaven and Blessings this time, he may be the most powerful one and the one who is the most threatening to him in the future.

Ying Chengfeng could never bear it. He had such a powerful enemy who always hid in a dark corner and was ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

Such things are absolutely untolerated.

Therefore, this son will definitely die today.

His body flashed rapidly in the cave, but his spiritual power poured into the headdress continuously. The magical exploration ability spread out. No powerful life form within a radius of three hundred feet could hide his spiritual sense.

In the countless caves under the fallen flower cliff, there seemed to be an extremely strange power.

Not only were the ferocious birds above their heads unwilling to approach, but there was not even a single elf beast unique to the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land.

This place seems to be the most obscene place in the blessed land of the cave, so there is no birth of any life.

During the long years, no one has visited this place except Ying Chengfeng and others.

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng, who was running, stopped. He glanced at his eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The ability of the headdress is indeed magical. In just a moment, he had already locked in Yignati's position.

However, this is also because his spiritual power has increased dramatically and his range of sensing has increased greatly.

The radius of 300 feet and 200 feet is a huge gap. If it is only 200 feet, he may not be able to easily discover the other party's traces.

His figure suddenly accelerated and disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

Although this cave is deep and tortuous, as long as Zhiling walks through it, he can draw all the topographic maps. At his speed, the longer he stays in the cave, the more he understands here, the geometric speed increases.

Although Ignati came a few days earlier than him, if you want to be familiar with this place, it is far from enough.

Ying Chengfeng did not hide his whereabouts. He increased his speed to the extreme, and his aura surged, rumbling like a god of killing.

A sudden sword light flashed in front of him, and a sharp light that almost split the void of the heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

This was the thrust blow of the black sword in Yignati's hand. This sword contained endless murderous intent. It was also the sword that condensed all his strength and ready to go after sensing Ying Chengfeng's unscrupulous aura.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and he smiled. He raised his wrist and a red spear appeared immediately.

The tip of the gun was bright red like fire, and the spear came to him like a dragon in his hand.

"bite……"

The loud sound of metal and iron fighting spread. Although Ying Chengfeng stopped, Ignati took three steps in a row.

He looked at Ying Chengfeng with horror, and could not understand why the sword he had prepared for a long time could not even break the opponent's casual blow.

Although the light here is almost non-existent, it does not have much impact on the powerful people of their level.

His eyes stared at the spear in Ying Chengfeng's hand, and a hint of horror and greed flashed in Yignati's eyes: "Purple Gold Realm Spiritual Soldier."

"Hehe, you have good eyesight." Ying Chengfeng said with a smile: "It is rare to see the grade of the Overlord Gun at a glance."

Ignati's heart sank slightly. It turned out that the other party was using the power of spiritual weapons. That's no wonder.

However, a terrifying thought suddenly flashed through his heart and said, "You are just a golden realm, so how can you drive the purple gold realm spiritual weapons?"

Ying Chengfengxin smiled slightly and said, "This thing was forged by yourself, so it can naturally be used."

In fact, the Overlord Gun was not just forged by him, but also a terrifying super spiritual weapon. However, at this moment, there was no need for him to explain in detail.

Ignati's eyes flashed and he sneered, "Are you the only one here?"

Ying Chengfeng said proudly: "I am enough by myself."

"Hehe, where are your ghost soldiers?" Yignati's eyes flashed, and he said, "They should have not come out of that cave. You come here alone. That's a death."

Before he could completely fall, his breath was already surging. With a slight swaying, he rushed up like lightning.

Ignati had seen Ying Chengfeng take action and knew that he was not only a ghost-exorcist, but also a spirit warrior.

Although I don’t understand why this guy has two magical weapons, since he meets him, he must not be able to distance himself from him. If Ying Chengfeng controls the spiritual martial arts weapon to go against him in the air, it will be really a disaster.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ying Chengfeng's mouth, and he immediately understood the other party's thoughts at first sight.

However, this time he did not use the Ice Sword or use a killing weapon such as Shanhetu. Instead, he shouted lightly, and he also bullied himself, holding a bully gun and fought with him.

Since he possessed the Spiritual Martial God Soldier, he has rarely had the experience of close combat.

If this continues, this aspect will definitely become a weakness for him. However, Ying Chengfeng, who has high requirements for himself, will definitely not allow himself to have such weakness.

Ignati is definitely one of the best among the strong men of the same level. His melee ability is extremely outstanding, even slightly better than Lu Yaner.

Fighting with such people is undoubtedly the best whetstone.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

One sword and one gun were constantly striking in the void, and these two spiritual soldiers were exerted in their hands, as if they were not two dead objects, but two spiritual living bodies.

The swords and guns were used to the extreme and they were almost integrated with their bodies.

This is the highest level of melee skills, the integration of humans and tools.

Ying Chengfeng became more and more brave as he fought, and the Overlord Spear became more and more skillful in his hands, and the two sides cooperated more and more tacitly.

As he originally thought, he had already regressed much in melee combat than he was at the beginning.

Fighting experience must be continuously improved through actual combat.

A battlefield veteran can let the opponent's swords and guns slash and stab each inch without frowning because they know that this distance cannot even make them rub the oily skin.

However, a recruit is different. They definitely do not have such a strong psychological endurance.

When they see swords and guns greeting them, their bodies will automatically make instinctive reactions, even if this reaction is actually seeking death.

Ying Chengfeng now has this feeling. Although he had the exquisite calculations of Zhiling in his mind, he was still quite frightened when facing the other party's black knife.

However, a quarter of an hour later, he gradually abandoned all these timid hearts. His shooting skills became more and more exquisite. With the power of the spiritual weapon in his hand, he gradually gained the upper hand.

"Ding, ding. ding..."

Several consecutive shots suddenly stabbed, each shot was as fast as lightning and as thunder as thunder. It rolled wildly towards the other person's head like a storm.

Ignati tried his best to resist, and his heart became colder.

At the beginning, he made a strong attack, and Ying Chengfeng's performance was quite normal. A monk who is good at controlling ghost soldiers and possesses the power of spiritual objects is indeed much inferior in melee combat.

He even had the illusion that he could make the opponent breathless with his endless attack until he killed the opponent under the black knife.

However, gradually, Ying Chengfeng showed an incredible growth rate in melee combat.

After half an hour, not only did he fail to kill the opponent, but he gradually lost the advantage of the main attack, and the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides actually became half-to-half.

But this was not the end. At this moment, the spear in Ying Chengfeng's hand actually showed such majesty. The offensive and defensive momentum was completely reversed, and he actually lost to his opponent in the melee battle that he was best at.

Ignati's eyes gradually showed a hint of anxiety. He never expected that the young man in front of him would be so perverted.

This person can drive hundreds of golden realm ghost soldiers and use spiritual martial god weapons. However, when fighting in melee battles, the strength he showed is above himself.

What's more, the spirit weapons in this guy's hand were forged by himself.

How could such an all-around character appear in the world?

For some reason, his courage gradually faded, and he felt inexplicably wanting to get away from this person as far away as possible.

With his footsteps staggering and finally survived this fierce attack, Ignati reached into his arms and crushed something.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed on his body and disappeared the next moment.

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and the headdress’s sensing ability was immediately released.

In just a moment, he found the other party's location.

This super skill similar to instant escape is not perfect, and it turned out to be randomly transferred Ignati to another cave ten feet away.

Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand shone brightly, stabbing hard towards the wall beside him.

"Bang..."

A huge hole suddenly appeared on the stone wall there.

Ignati had just teleported and fled, and when he was breathing out, he heard a rumbling sound behind him.

He turned around in horror and saw Ying Chengfeng coming out from behind, and the dust in the sky did not splash on him at all.

"Don't leave, I'm not having enough fun yet." Ying Chengfeng said honestly holding the overlord gun.

Ignati's face suddenly turned pale. He was really scared of Ying Chengfeng, so he dared not fight him again.

A strange scream was heard, and a stomp of his feet turned into a ray of black smoke. He escaped from the opposite direction without a trace as if he was chased by a tiger.

Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly, and he finally discovered one of the other's strengths.

This person's light body skills seem to be much higher than himself.

However, he smiled coldly. If he were the only one, he might not be able to catch up with him, but unfortunately, there were too many helpers around him.

The black miasma flag danced gently, and all the ghost soldiers emerged. They made loud cries and rushed towards different directions.
Chapter completed!