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Chapter 31 Dao Pattern Fitting

Looking at the white-haired woman flying in front of her while marching on a blizzard, Chen Weiming was stunned.

"How could it be..."

The facial features that are exactly the same as Feixue, but both the color and momentum have become completely different. If it weren't for the same energy and Taoist patterns in his body, Chen Weiming would have thought that another person had come.

Feixue's breath became stronger, and her eyes became more indifferent and unsensual, as cold as the white snow she used at this moment. Looking at Chen Weiming, he slowly said: "The power of Taoist patterns is divided into many levels, and we rely on cultivation to explore higher-level power. But there is another situation, which is natural fit and can have the power that is harmonious with nature."

"Because of the instruction of the Sword God, I have never fought for the real position that should belong to me. Walker, you chose me as an opponent, which is definitely the stupidest thing you have done in your life."

"Is that true?" Chen Weiming smiled coldly: "Since you want to appear as a hidden killer weapon, shouldn't you keep it deeper? You're forced out so easily, and it seems that it's just that!"

Feixue was cold and indifferent, and said lightly: "I just want to kill you soon!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a blizzard roared everywhere and killed Chen Weiming with at least three times the power than before. She also wanted to continue hiding the secret, but Chen Weiming's ruthless move and quick movement made her see a terrible crisis.

Beauty and female identity have no effect on this practitioner. In that state, one cannot be the opponent of the other party, and he will even be killed instantly if he is accidentally thought. After thinking rationally, he finally made a decision.

Chen Weiming raised his hand and slapped it with a palm. With a loud bang, the wind saw shattered, but the blizzard was only three points weaker. Chen Weiming's wind wings flashed and retreated rapidly, avoiding the terrible blizzard by a slight difference.

It was a little troublesome... Chen Weiming thought to himself that Feixue in this state's use of snow's power is extremely terrible. Although the true qi is only at the fifth level of the Qi training period, the attacks that can be exerted have reached the effect of the ninth level of the heaven.

What's even more troublesome is that the other party is not using magical powers at this moment, but the original power of the Taoist pattern. Even if he has the eye to break the delusion and truth, he cannot copy these powerful attacks. Moreover, the other party can fly in the air while walking on a blizzard.

“Hohuh!”

The wind and snow were like dragons, and they came wildly. Wherever they passed, they were either smashed into pieces or frozen into cold ice. They could not fight for a while, so Chen Weiming could only flash the wings of Wind and dodge quickly.

"Liubo, it's still time to escape now!"

Xu Ling beside him shouted loudly: "Feixue's combat power in our camp can definitely be ranked among the top five. The walker is overestimating his abilities and will definitely die. If you don't escape, it will be your turn when Feixue kills the walker. We only need the walker's head and let your life go."

He activated his magical powers, and the chaotic waves were like snakes, biting wildly. Liubo sneered coldly: "If you didn't say these words, I would have run away. It's a pity that you were too smart. We are killers, and when will you dislike the few people you killed? It's like if I could kill you, you would never let me go, and you would never let me go."

"Now what you say shows that you are very weak in your heart. The natural fit of Daowen is also said by Mr. Xuan. It can indeed burst out with terrible combat power, but... Feixue should not be able to maintain this state for a long time, right?"

"I am not fighting for the walker now, but once I retreat, I will not let me go if you kill the walker!"

Xu Ling didn't say anything, but judging from his face, he obviously regretted it. He didn't expect that he would backfire.

In another part of Chen Weiming's dodge, he also found that this battle did not seem as terrible as he imagined. Feixue's combat power was indeed amazing. Unfortunately, he had more power, but his attack accuracy was not very high. He had no control over power balance. He simply hit a mouse with a sled hammer.

If it were someone else, maybe he could not escape this kind of bombardment speed, but he, who has Wind Wings, did not have much problem. Thinking of this, Chen Weiming couldn't help but thank Feng Lingzi again. The magical powers she learned from her were so useful.

Moreover, although Feixue can fly in the air, she cannot move around as easily as herself. Rather than saying that she is flying, she is standing on a high platform.

Only when the speed is not broken, Chen Weiming also felt the feeling after the Lightning Sword used the speed pattern.

Flying snow let out sharp screams, and the power of the blizzard became even more terrifying, either like a group of wolves competing for deer, like a dragon soaring into the sky, or like a tiger going down the mountain, storming from all directions, and thousands of troops drove straight into it.

Chen Weiming exerted his speed to the extreme, and the Eye of Destruction and Truth can see clearly the strength of the opponent and severly avoiding attacks again and again.

All the killer apprentices are not in the Qi training stage, even if they are like Jian Shen and others, they will reach the ninth level of the Qi training stage at most. He does not believe how long Feixue can last for such a large-scale bombardment of true qi.

The game of killers is not only about facing one's head, but also about avoiding the real and taking the virtual is one of the best ways to fight.

Unexpectedly, Chen Weiming's speed was so fast. When using the same Wind Wing, the other party seemed to be more at will than Feng Lingzi.

Feixue bombarded for a long time and felt that there was no chance to kill the other party. The decisiveness cultivated by his career as a killer over the years finally made the decision to give up in an instant. He lowered his body, landed on the ground, attacked Chen Weiming with a blizzard, and ran quickly towards the stronghold.

"Have you ever run away from me?"

Chen Weiming laughed loudly, the wind wings flashed, and cooperated with the Eye of Destruction and Truth to rush directly from the blizzard, holding a wind saw knife in his hand and chasing him quickly.

The two of them were not at the same level at all, but they had already caught up in the blink of an eye.

The wind saw knife was slashed out and was blocked by the snow shield, but Chen Weiming immediately came from other directions. Each move did not use the ultimate force, but focused on speed. With the power of the wind saw knife, even if it was only 50% of its power, it could seriously injure the opponent once it succeeded.

This gave Feixue a great headache. She never knew how powerful Chen Weiming's attack was. Even if the other party was only one hundred percent of its strength, she had to do her best.

After a panic escape, Feixue suddenly stopped and shouted to Chen Weiming: "Wait, I'll give you the head and let me go!"

"If you kill you, the head is mine!" Chen Weiming stood five meters away from her and smiled: "You don't seem to have the capital to negotiate with me."

"You see clearly!" Feixue took out Prince Lu's head and held it in his hand, then slowly placed it on the ground, and said softly: "If you take this head back, you will be ten thousand merits and bounty... The walker... you have fallen into the trap."
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