Chapter 183 Ancient Forging Holy Wind Spirit Son (4)
Everyone finally managed to capture the trajectory of Feng Lingzi's movements. In fact, it was not that Feng Lingzi's speed was incredibly fast, nor that Xiao Yan and Zi Ying's were also incredibly fast, but that every step he took fell on the target with incomparable precision.
Among the gaps between everyone's attacks. These gaps are the differences in the sequence of attacks caused by the different attack speeds of everyone. This difference in sequence is very subtle and is extremely difficult to capture under the surging fighting spirit. With the attack speed of the Six-Star Dou Emperor,
You can make up for it in an instant, but trying to get through it is as difficult as trying to find a way.
But Feng Lingzi just did it, and his movements seemed calm and indifferent, as if he just did it casually, which shocked everyone.
But this was not the time to marvel, it was about the safety of the storm, so everyone chased Feng Lingzi.
"Damn it! This Feng Lingzi's movement is too terrifying!" Seeing Feng Lingzi suddenly passing through two lines of defense and approaching him, Feng Feng's face couldn't help but become a little pale. At this time, the hurricane above his head
The vortex has not yet fully formed and is unlikely to cause much harm to Feng Lingzi.
‘Zi Ying, you guys think of a way to stop him, I’m almost done!’ The eyes of the storm that couldn’t escape were filled with madness, and they tried their best to instill fighting spirit into the hurricane vortex.
"The control of the wind is quite good, but this kind of fighting skill that takes too long is too useless." Feng Lingzi commented while approaching quickly.
‘Is it really going to fall short?’ Seeing Feng Lingzi getting closer and closer, Feng Feng was very reluctant.
At this moment, countless phantoms transformed in mid-air, and Ziying's figure solidified a few steps in front of Fenglingzi. The sharp blade in his hand swept away a stream of cold light, stabbing towards Fenglingzi like a storm.
Feng Lingzi still had his hands behind his back, and as his body swayed, Ziying's sharp blade kept grazing his clothes.
This made Xiao Yan, who was chasing after him like a stream of light, feel chilled. The realm of the Nine-Star Dou Emperor was too high. Even if he suppressed his fighting spirit, his strength was still far beyond everyone's expectations.
Although it couldn't be stabbed, Ziying couldn't let Feng Lingzi pass. Just when Feng Lingzi was about to pass her away, she used her Ice and Snow Domain.
Water mist suddenly appeared around Fenglingzi, and immediately turned into white cold air. The temperature of the space dropped sharply, and even the sand and gravel underground were instantly covered with a thin layer of ice chips. Fenglingzi's graceful steps suddenly changed.
Being stagnant is like being stuck in mud.
"Something capable." After giving Zi Ying a faint look, Feng Lingzi surged out waves of fighting spirit from all over his body, slamming into the ice and snow domain, one after another like huge waves hitting the shore.
The wave caused a tremor in the ice and snow domain, and it lasted less than half a breath before it suddenly collapsed. Feng Lingzi jumped out in a flash, and was much closer to the storm.
At this time, before Xiao Yan could catch up, Ziying's body was filled with energy and blood as the ice and snow domain was broken, and he could only watch Feng Lingzi approach the storm.
In a few more breaths, the hurricane could be completely condensed and formed, but it could not be completed now. In desperation, the storm had no choice but to press down with both hands and launch the hurricane attack. In an instant, the hurricane vortex roared and shattered the wind and clouds in the sky,
It rolled towards the approaching Feng Lingzi.
"The power is still a bit lacking." Feng Lingzi smiled half-heartedly, as if sarcastically. He looked at the approaching hurricane and raised his hand, then pointed in the direction of the storm.
Following Feng Lingzi's finger, the lake water that had been calm suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if being pulled by an invisible wind. Water columns shot up one after another, forming transparent water beams that hung just like that.
In mid-air, they looked like silver swords under the refraction of light.
After the water sword was formed, Feng Lingzi opened his outstretched palm, and then shook it hard, and the sharp swords formed by the lake water shot out like arrows from the string, piercing the storm on the shore. At the same time, a bloody figure
The figure of Feng Lingzi in the shirt was pulled up, and became light and fluttering like red flying catkins, as if it had no weight at all. When it was blown by the wind outside the hurricane, it swayed out, and took advantage of the momentum to spin along the hurricane outside.
, just like a bloody light wrapped around a hurricane, it easily defused the hurricane attack of the storm.
The storm was no longer easy. Facing the whistling rain of swords, he hurriedly fired out a stream of light blue-gold fighting spirit, intertwining into wind shields in front of him. The sound of 'Puff' could be heard endlessly, and the water swords all over the sky were blowing the wind.
The shields were defeated one by one, and continued to stab Feng Feng with the remaining momentum. Feng Feng had no choice but to use his wind-like body skills to dodge through the gaps in the sword rain.
However, Storm is not good at melee combat. If he hadn't sensed the wind brought by the water sword in advance due to his connection with the wind, he might have been pierced by the water sword.
But he was still extremely embarrassed. When the rain of swords subsided, his clothes were in tatters due to the storm, his blood was surging in his body, his steps were staggering, his face was pale, and he was panting like an ox.
At this time, Xiao Yan and his group happened to arrive, and Feng Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged, adjusting his breath with luck.
Looking at Feng Lingzi who was still spinning along the hurricane, Xiao Yan made a gesture, and everyone immediately gathered around the storm, spread out in a semicircle, and were on full alert.
‘Why don’t you attack him?’ Xiao Zhan asked reluctantly in a low voice.
"If you don't want to, you can't." Xiao Yan looked coldly at the bloody ring outside the hurricane and said in a helpless tone, "His eyesight and body skills are amazingly strong. Now he is taking advantage of the wind. If we attack him, we will have to attack him."
Withstand the impact of the hurricane. If we break the hurricane but cannot contain it, he will not be bound by the hurricane, and the storm alone here is likely to be attacked by him." (To be continued!