Chapter 110: Sacrifice to ink, the mountains and rivers are exhausted
Huang Feng raised his head suddenly, causing Wu Xin to stop subconsciously. Losing Hei Niu had an impact on her.
That's why she wanted to strangle Huang Feng directly after seeing him fall into weakness.
But Huang Feng suddenly raised his head, with the cold light bursting out of his eyes and the unintentional human nature, he couldn't help but hesitate.
What other methods does he have?
"Haha, you're scared."
Seeing Wu Xin's hesitation, Huang Feng laughed mockingly: "You are so strong, how can you be afraid?"
"Ho ho!"
Wuxin's expression changed slightly, and he immediately smiled and said: "Even if I am not me, I can still establish some connections."
"No matter what trump card you have, it's just a trick in front of me, and it's completely useless."
As he spoke, Wu Xin's realm suddenly became diamond level, and it was still improving.
It's just a few steps away from reaching the king-level realm.
"Can't wait any longer!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Huang Feng's heart was filled with a sense of urgency.
Holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, Huang Feng slowly closed his eyes after looking at it again.
After a breath, it suddenly opened again.
boom!
At this moment, an extremely mysterious aura emerged from Huang Feng's body.
At the same time, the [ink] in Huang Feng's hand was shining brightly.
Pure black light enveloped the entire Wuxin Temple.
As the black light appeared, a faint layer of deathly aura gradually became thicker.
Push out all the mysterious realms unintentionally unfolded.
"How can it be!"
Wuxin felt that her power was suppressed, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: "This kind of power, damn it, you are determined to do this!"
Because of the connection with the main body, Wuxin can easily judge what Huang Feng is doing.
And she couldn't believe that Huang Feng had such courage. She knew that as a charioteer, if he took the initiative to destroy the contracted weapon, he would not be able to make a second one.
Contracted weapons have gods. When a charioteer takes the initiative to destroy the contracted weapon, no matter what the reason is, when trying to contract other weapons, the contract will never succeed.
These are the rules of the charioteer world!
But if Huang Feng did this, he would only give up his advantage as a charioteer and become a useless person with a bright future.
"why not?"
Seeing the strange color on Wu Xin's face, Huang Feng said calmly: "You want my life, how can I stand here and let you kill me."
"Hoho, you are such a confident young man."
Wu Xin's face was calm, and she said calmly: "You think you can kill me with the power you get by sacrificing the contracted weapon?"
"You are too naive, young man. Unless your contracted weapon is king-level, you can't even hurt me."
"hey-hey!"
Hearing Wu Xin's words, Huang Feng couldn't help but smile softly, and then said: "What a coincidence, my [Mo] was once a king-level weapon."
When Huang Feng was talking, the [Ink] in his hand was also trembling slightly, as if he was sensing his next fate, but the fluctuations it sent out did not mean any rejection.
"One day, I will fix you, Mo."
Huang Feng promised as he lowered his head and looked at the [ink] in his hand.
Tou has this confidence. After all, his innate ability is repair. As long as he reaches a certain level, even if [Ink] is broken into slag, he can restore it.
"Wuxin."
Huang Feng raised his head and looked at her coldly: "No matter how strong your body is, one day I will kill you just like you are killing your current body."
"Flying Continuous Slash: Broken Blade!"
The last sword technique was executed from Huang Feng's hand.
Once it was used, the [ink] in Huang Feng's hand shattered with a "bang" sound.
It did not fall to the ground, but there was a mysterious force that made all the fragments float in the air.
It surrounded Huang Feng's body and rotated at high speed.
With every rotation, there is an energy visible to the naked eye immersed in Huang Feng's body.
It's spiritual energy.
Incomparably pure spiritual energy!
Every strand of spiritual energy immersed into Huang Feng's body made Huang Feng's strength increase by one point.
Don’t talk about the road at all!
Huang Feng's level is rapidly improving.
Compared to the unintentional improvement just now, it is dozens of times more exaggerated.
Finally, at the King level, Huang Feng's speed of improvement slowed down.
In just a few breaths, Huang Feng's realm reached the king level.
How terrifying this is!
But as Huang Feng's realm reached the king level, the blade fragments floating around his body were all consumed... until they completely disappeared without leaving a trace.
The existence of "ink" completely disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Huang Feng's eyes were filled with sadness. He knew that [Ink] could no longer be restored. After all, the ability to repair requires that an object has some fragments before it can be restored.
As for the broken pieces of [Ink], not even a single bit was left in the sacrifice just now. Even if Huang Feng wanted to recover, it would be impossible.
"King level!"
Wuxin looked at Huang Feng's state, with a look of horror in his eyes.
She couldn't believe that the contracted weapon for a mere gold-level boy was actually a king-level weapon.
This unscientific!
Groaning in his heart, Wuxin's level is also rapidly improving. He has reached the diamond level and will soon break through to the king level.
"Thought I would let you improve your realm?"
Seeing Wu Xin's continuous growth, Huang Feng didn't know how far she could reach, but Huang Feng would not be stupid enough to wait for the enemy to explode.
Moreover, Huang Feng could feel that the state he had now was obtained by sacrificing [Ink] and could not be maintained for too long.
Therefore, he must fight quickly!
"ink!"
In Huang Feng's hand, a black light took shape instantly.
It was a light sword constructed of pure black light, an incorporeal [ink]!
【Broken Wind】!
【Broken Soul】!
After [Broken Blade], it is no longer difficult for Huang Feng to perform the two powerful moves of "Flying Continuous Slash".
One move imprisoned Wu Xin's body.
One move sealed Wu Xin's Qi.
"cut!"
Huang Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xin.
Leap high and strike again.
boom!
An extremely terrifying spiritual energy spurted out from the knife in Huang Feng's hand.
"go!"
When the aura reached its maximum limit, Huang Feng threw the light saber.
call!
As soon as the light knife broke away from Huang Feng's hand, it immediately burst out at extremely fast speed and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Rumble!
Like the sound of thunder, a huge explosion suddenly sounded.
Then the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the smoke and dust stirred up covered the entire Wuxin Temple.
"Hoo ho ho!"
After releasing the light saber, Huang Feng's level dropped rapidly, and he soon fell to the gold level.
The sword just now released all the power he gained from practicing [Ink] in an instant.
"He should be dead."
Huang Feng looked at the slowly dissipating smoke and thought silently in his heart.
The blow just now was a peak of king-level power, and he didn't believe Wu Xin could resist it.
But as soon as the thought came up, Huang Feng was extremely shocked by the familiar aura he felt in his spiritual sense.
she……
Sure enough, after the smoke and dust dispersed, Wu Xin's body was revealed.
"Ho ho!"
After brushing off the dust on the white sea blue, Wu Xin saw Huang Feng's shocked face and said lightly: "So I said you are naive. The power you gained from refining the contracted weapon is very powerful.
But if you miss it, what’s the difference between it and nothing.”
It turned out that when Huang Feng's power reached its maximum and Wu Xin released a move, she used her ability to dodge to the side and did not receive the move head-on.
"This time, let me see what else you can do."
Wuxin raised her head teasingly and looked at Huang Feng who was slowly falling down. She was now sure that the aura on Huang Feng's body was so weak that even the contracted weapons had been sacrificed. Huang Feng was now an unarmed man.
So Wuxin was not in a hurry to kill Huang Feng with one move, she was enjoying the feeling of having the upper hand.
"Is this the end?"
Huang Feng felt miserable in his heart. He had miscalculated and did not expect Wu Xin to escape.
In fact, Huang Feng had a bad premonition when the last knife was used.
Unexpectedly, the premonition came true now, and he did not kill Wu Xin with one blow.
He didn't even do it to the point of being hurt unintentionally.
"Suddenly it became boring."
Wu Xin watched it fall to the ground, as if she had lost her fighting spirit. She raised her hand and said, "I will release you immediately."