Seven hundred and fiftieth IX engraving skills
The long-distance running trend is still going on in full swing. From the beginning of the meeting, the response was similar to "Everyone runs and I run, so I am really running." Gradually, the greeting turned into "Did you run? What a coincidence, I am also running."
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Feng Yang was also part of this long-distance running army. Under the leadership of the leader, everyone ran out of the Holy City, crossed the empty plain outside the Holy City, and finally ran into a forest.
Such an inexplicable run made it difficult for many people to persist. People from the Holy City continued to join the long-distance running, but there were even more people who did not want to quit halfway because they did not know. When they approached the forest, most of them had already left.
Just when Feng Yang wanted to end this long-distance running, he suddenly found that the person in front of him stopped suddenly, and Feng Yang also stopped in a hurry.
His reaction was quick, but it did not mean that the reaction of the people behind him was as sharp as his. Because he failed to control his body shape, he bumped into Feng Yang, and the people behind him also continued to bump into the people in front of him. This way
Under the series of impacts, even Feng Yang was staggered forward.
The scene was chaotic for a while. Many people were knocked to the ground because they could not stabilize their bodies. Then the people behind them could not avoid it in time, so they simply stepped on them without causing any psychological burden.
The people behind saw that the people in front of them had stepped on them. If they tried to dodge by themselves, it would be too unmanly for them, and they might not be able to avoid them, so they all relaxed and ignored the people lying on the ground, which was very cool.
Step on the body of the person who fell to the ground to prevent him from tripping and ending up in the same tragic end.
This situation directly created a tragic situation. According to statistics from people who talked about it later, at least dozens of people were trampled to death alive. This also created the first major trampling accident in the history of the sanctuary.
When the chaos gradually subsided, Feng Yang asked the person in front again, "Why did you stop?"
The person in front looked back at Feng Yang and said, "The person in front of me stopped, so of course I have to stop."
Feng Yang felt ashamed for a while. He found that his IQ had dropped a bit when he came to the Holy Land. What he saw and heard was really very different from Wuhun Continent.
It wasn't until the people who came here dispersed in the forest, and Feng Yang used his strong advantage to rush through the crowd, and finally squeezed his way to the front of the crowd, that a general situation was reached.
Looking around, what you can see is a large group of people fiercely attacking a fairy beast. This fairy beast is not big, about the size of a calf, and has three long flaming tails.
It is as white as a little white horse, and there is a horn growing from the top of the head that looks like a horse's head, which makes it look nondescript.
This nondescript fairy beast is very powerful, especially because of its extremely fast speed. Although there are many people besieging it, it appears to be extremely agile when moving through the crowd. It also shoots out a ray of light with its horn from time to time, and everyone who is hit by the light is
People will be seriously injured and vomit blood.
At this time, Feng Yang had a more thorough understanding of the human sea tactic. Although the combat power of the fairy beast was powerful, every time it shot someone with its horn, its body would be hit by dozens of attacks.
Five years after coming to the Holy Land, Feng Yang saw the fairy beast for the first time. He was curious and asked a man next to him who was also interested in it, but his expression was more relaxed and indifferent. He held a long sword across his chest with both hands.
The man with the posture of a deputy master and a master asked: "What are they doing?"
"Fight the fairy beast."
"What fairy beast?"
"Dragon-horned fire-tailed horse."
"Who is the one who fights the fairy beast?"
"A gang."
"What gang?"
"Longxian Villa."
"Are you awesome?"
"It's not bad in the Holy City."
Feng Yang felt that the man in front of him must be a master. The sentence "Dragon-horned fire-tailed horse at Longxian Villa in the Holy City" could be broken into a tortuous conversation. This is not something ordinary people can do. Thinking of this, Feng Yang felt
He should be considered a master himself.
While Feng Yang was talking to the man holding the sword with his hands folded across his chest, the battle between Longxian Villa and Dragon Horn Fire Tail Horse was also in full swing.
Feng Yang had been watching the battle over there, but he discovered some interesting phenomena. When attacking the dragon-horned fire-tailed horse, the people involved in the attack would attack other people from time to time, and the postures of those people attacking
The harmonious momentum was even more ferocious than the attack on the dragon-horned fire-tailed horse, and it was a completely unstoppable attitude.
Feng Yang once again felt the spirit of not being ashamed to learn from his subordinates. He turned to the man next to him who looked like a master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, master, and master, are those people from different gangs? They always attack other people."
As expected, that man had the demeanor of a master. What could have been completely explained in one simple sentence was once again broken down into a soul-stirring conversation.
"Yes."
"Who are they?"
"People from different gangs?"
"Which gang?"
"Soaring Dragon Club."
"Is it strong?"
"good."
"Why don't you cooperate and kill the dragon-horned fire-tailed pony?"
"They have a grudge."
"What's the grudge?"
"Benefit."
Feng Yang nodded in sudden realization and sorted out his thoughts, which meant that the Holy City's Longteng Society and Longxian Villa had competing interests.
The Longteng Society and Longxian Villa are relatively large forces in the Holy City. The initial battle between the two gangs was quite dramatic because the names of the two gangs both had the word "dragon" in them. At first, the people of the two gangs were because of
This thing is that no one is convinced by the other, and some small frictions occur from time to time, and then the frictions continue to sublimate, and gradually they form a struggle for interests.
And now we are facing the fairy beast Unicorn Fire Tail Horse. This is a fairy beast worth a lot of money. Naturally, neither of the two gangs will give it up.
What caught Feng Yang's attention the most were the two people. They seemed to be from two gangs. Both of them were his most powerful attackers. When dealing with the Fire Tail Horse, the two would attack each other from time to time.
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One of the two men uses a double ring, and the other uses a sword. It seems that no matter where they are, sword weapons are the most popular. After all, swords are eccentric, and light and convenient swords are always the most handsome and unrestrained to use. The image of a wandering swordsman has always been
It is the most colorful.
But the person who used the double rings was also quite good. A pair of half-moon-shaped double rings were clasped tightly in his hands. When he swung them forward, the double rings rotated rapidly, cutting through the air like a cutting machine. The rotating double rings made a circle with great strength.
Swirl out in a circle.
But the man who wielded the sword was also very good. He stabbed out with his sword quickly. It was obviously just a sword, but four sword lights appeared on the left and right sides of the long sword. Together with the sword itself, there were a total of five sword gangs that tore through the double-ringed gang strength.
A man using a double ring.
And the man danced the double rings without any haste. The rotating double rings continuously stirred up the strength and tore apart the opponent's sword light. No one could defeat the other.
Therefore, when the two of them occasionally exchanged a few moves, they would turn around and attack the fire-tailed pony with a tacit understanding. After attacking the fire-tailed pony a few times, the two of them would simultaneously come up with the idea of attacking the fire-tailed pony while the other party focused on it. Then a stalemate formed.
However, as the stalemate continued like this, the fire-tailed horse gradually became weak under the attacks of everyone, and the fireworks of the three fire-tails gradually dimmed.
"The fire-tailed pony is dying."
"Brothers, grab the treasure."
I don't know who suddenly exclaimed, as if a master had suddenly blasted him into the calm cesspit, and the sky was filled with golden explosions. The excited audience suddenly woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream. What are you doing here? Are you here to grab something? The Fire Tail Horse is going to die. If you don’t grab it now, then when will you grab it? Otherwise, how can you afford the energy wasted after running for most of the day?
The power of the crowd and their greed were once again fully proven. The crowd who came here for no apparent reason immediately rushed towards the Fire Tail Horse as if they had been given a shot of blood.
The attitude of trying to get a few hairs from the fire-tailed horse even if they couldn't get the treasure scared everyone in the Soaring Dragon Society and Longxian Villa into a cold sweat. They immediately started cursing in their hearts, these bastards, the fire-tailed horse is so alive. At that time, we took strict wait-and-see measures, but now that Fire Tail is dying, they have shown amazing combat effectiveness.
Feng Yang also once again experienced the horror of human potential in the face of interests. A person passed by him like the wind. Before the person arrived, various attacks hit the fire-tailed horse.
However, there were also many calm and smart people who did not take action, but when they leaned forward and kept sprinting for 100 meters, Feng Yang once again found that he had underestimated human beings.
But at this time, a strange thought suddenly flashed through Feng Yang's head. He stared closely at the dying Fire Tail Horse and thought, in Wuhun Continent, you can use the soul power to imprint martial arts, but in the Holy Land, you don't know how to imprint martial arts. Can’t the immortal beast’s techniques be imprinted on its body?
As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, it spread uncontrollably, making Feng Yang ready to act. He could not use any elemental attacks in the holy realm, but the soul power should belong to spiritual energy, which is incomparable with elemental energy. Bar?
If martial arts can also be imprinted with soul power in the holy realm, how many levels of techniques can be imprinted? Another question is whether fairy beasts have beast soul power, and whether the techniques of fairy beasts are also the same as those of Warcraft. Is it also contained in the beast soul power?
It is impossible to get answers to these questions without experimenting, so Feng Yang planned to experiment. He worked hard to control the soul power and was able to control it as freely as he did in Wuhun Continent.
He immediately sacrificed the Yuanhun Piggy and quietly took out a talisman from the jade space. Then seeing that no one noticed him, he quickly controlled the Yuanhun Piggy to enter the talisman, and then controlled the talisman to turn into a black stream of light.
Chapter completed!