Chapter 145 The arrival of the spirit officer, the field of gravity
If you have insufficient strength, you have to admit it, face it face it, and then choose the right strategy to solve your opponent.
If you lack strength and still look like you are still the same and refuse to make any changes, then you deserve it if you die.
Fang Xing had been the latter before. Although he looked so humble and cute when facing Brother Meng Bai, he seemed to be very humble and cute, but he was arrogant in his bones. He was convinced by Meng Bai because he knew very well what Meng Bai's strength was before, and witnessed Meng Bai's success from level one to level three, and then to success in enlightenment, and promotion to a half-step innate. He considered himself a genius to be a genius.
However, he had a battle with the Black Evil Hand Ding Yang before, and had a real experience of the critical moment. He was frightened, but he began to change.
Some people may say, has he not experienced it before? He grew up as a White Lotus Thief since he was a child. Yes, but the demon monk Konghai also has great protection for him. No matter how cruel and dangerous the various trials are, there is a premise. He will live and will not suffer irreversible serious injuries. Therefore, that battle with Ding Yang was really the first to create the world!
It is absolutely terrible for a genius to face up to his shortcomings and start to correct them.
This is what Fang Xing is now. At this moment, the strategy of luring the enemy into depth and deepening the stimulation came out. Sure enough, the situation that was originally slightly weak has changed, and is basically in a state of competing with each other and equalizing. Moreover, because the expansion and contraction of the Vajra Light Knife still implies a great counterattack.
After a moment, the anxiety in the heart of the spirit official Wang Yaoqing became more and more intense. Because he felt that his main attack was more expensive, but he had not seen any results for a long time. This was the tendency to lose.
Originally, his strategy was also a latecomer, but at this moment, his heart was shaken little by little.
"Although this little monk was deliberately provoking me, he was still taking risks. His behavior was equivalent to walking a tightrope. With just a little bit of power bonus, he might collapse. My divine attack time should be more than enough! As for the power of the divine weapon, it is just a gravitational control. As long as I stabilize my body and don't give him a chance, I don't believe that he can continue to release it!"
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yaoqing did not hesitate anymore. The rhythm of the attack slowed down slightly, and he visualized Wang Lingguan, the heavenly general of the Yushu Fire Mansion. This kind of visualization was practiced since childhood. Wang Yaoqing did this many times. Now, it was really a result of thoughts.
Wang Lingguan has golden eyes and red hair, iron face and silver teeth, his eyes are wide open, and there is one eye on his forehead, three eyes are bright and his divine light is bright. He is wearing a golden helmet, armor, blue robe, and fire wheels, holding a golden whip in his hand, and a dragon rope around his waist. He is so majestic!
"Borrow your body to slay the demons in the three realms!"
Wang Lingguan took shape, and immediately shouted loudly, his body getting bigger and bigger, filling his mind. Wang Yaoqing's own mind disappeared, and Wang Lingguan's will became the master.
Of course, it is not really a god coming, it is just the manifestation of his self-god. As for the surge in power, it is just the explosion of his self-potentiality.
However, ordinary people's explosive potential will often hurt their bodies greatly, but with the magical method, they can control it freely and will not exceed that irreversible limit.
This is very magical. Science has not yet developed any reason, so it can only be classified as the magic of the subconscious.
"kill!"
It's time to say it, it's time to go!
Wang Yaoqing's move has not been completed, and he has completed the transformation of the divine attack. Wang Lingguan dominated his body and shouted loudly, with a different kind of sacredness, majesty, and shocking.
The water-mill steel whip was swinging the same move, but its power doubled. With a "date" sound, the vajra light knife instantly swept open, and the huge power suddenly made Fang Xing lose his weapon. After that, he followed the water-mill steel whip forward, like a gun slashing hard, with great power, and the air exploded, and the speed was fast to the top.
"Clang—"
At this moment, a long and intense whistle, the Yuanmagnetic Divine Sword was unsheathed. The water-melting steel whip that had pierced three inches in front of Fang Xing suddenly fell. Wang Yaoqing couldn't help but bend down, as if he was fighting a mountain on his back.
He was about to lift one foot, and as long as he lifted it up and stepped out, the water-milled steel whip would stab the Zhongxing, causing him to suffer severe damage. However, he could not lift this foot no matter what.
As the king's magic weapon, the evolution of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Sword is really terrifying.
Fang Xing himself was not affected by any influence. He did not change his right hand, but just held the knife in his left hand, used the Crazy Sword Technique and slashed forward!
His target was aimed directly at Wang Yaoqing's wrist, but he deliberately changed the back of the knife, not wanting to cut off Wang Yaoqing's hand.
"The devil is presumptuous!"
Wang Yaoqing was self-deified at this time, and his dignity was naturally not to be violated. With a loud shout, the true energy in his body surged, and the water-mill steel whip buzzed, and he snarled. Several sharp lights roared out from the mottled knife marks before, like a storm of sword wheels, slashing towards Fang Xing in the opposite direction.
Fang Xing is very familiar with this sword light image, and it is his Vajra Light Knife.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xingzhi wanted to say, "This is unscientific!"
However, God-beating has always been famous for its unscientificity.
The water-mill steel whip in Wang Yaoqing's hand is called the Demon-Subduing Whip. It is simple and mottled and covered with scars. In the hands of other families, it may be regarded as an old weapon and has long been eliminated. After all, the materials it uses are only third-level and cannot be considered expensive. But the gods and families are different. What they want is the old and the spirituality given by countless experiences. They sacrifice day and night and repair it from generation to generation, but they can use the unique gods to invigorate true qi to help them grow and advance.
This demon-subduing whip has been worshipped in the Wang family for more than 150 years, and has achieved a fifth-level divine weapon, second only to the sixth-level divine whip in the hands of the clan leader.
The magic power of the Demon Subduing Whip is to use the scar to imprint the power of the opponent's divine weapon, and use his way to return it to the other person!
Although these vajra light knives are also affected by gravity, they are too close to Fang Xing. If Fang Xing insists on moving forward and continues to attack, he may be hit first.
Without any help, Fang Xing had to take the knife first and resist.
"Ding Ding Dangdang--"
Countless vajra sword lights blocked them, and at this moment, the gravity field time reached, and Wang Yaoqing's body suddenly lightened. At this moment, the Demon Subduing Whip immediately hit the horizontal stroke, and when he met the Yuanmagnetic Divine Sword, endless divine power surged in.
"when--"
With a crisp sound, Fang Xing and the Yuan Magnetic Sword retreated together, retreated for more than ten steps in a row before stopping. His face was bright red, and his internal organs were obviously shocked.
This is the result of Fang Xing forcibly holding the Yuan Magnetic Sword. If he let go, he would not suffer any injuries. However, without the Yuan Magnetic Sword, he would have no chance to win.
Wang Yaoqing injured Fang Xing, but he did not dare to chase him quickly. He struck while the iron was hot. He had already experienced the power of the gravity field. He was as fast as the gravity crushed down. He was afraid that his body would not be stable, and he could even strain his bones and muscles. Therefore, he worked every step and his feet were very stable.
Chapter completed!