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 ground with incomparable precision.
Among the gaps where everyone 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 turn a little pale. At this time, the hurricane vortex above his head had not yet
Completely formed, it is impossible to cause much harm to Feng Lingzi.
Ziying, you think of a way to stop him, I'm almost done! The eyes of the storm that couldn't get out 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.
Could it be that he was really going to fail? Seeing Feng Lingzi getting closer and closer, Feng Feng was very reluctant.
Just 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 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
It suddenly became stagnant, as if it were stuck in the mud.
He has some skills. After giving Ziying a faint glance, Feng Lingzi surged with surging fighting spirit from all over his body, slamming into the ice and snow domain, one after another like huge waves hitting the shore.
, causing the ice and snow domain to tremble, and it only lasted for less than half a breath before it collapsed. Feng Lingzi jumped out with a swish, and was much closer to the storm.
At this time, before Xiao Yan could catch up, Zi Ying's body was filled with energy and blood as the ice and snow realm 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 was still a bit lacking. Feng Lingzi smiled half-heartedly, almost sarcastically. He looked at the approaching hurricane and raised his hand, then pointed in the direction of the storm.
With Feng Lingzi's finger, the lake water that had been calm suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if being pulled by an invisible force of wind. Water columns shot up, forming transparent water beams that just hung there.
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 squeezed it hard. 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 body
The figure of Feng Lingzi in the blood-colored shirt was pulled up, and became light and fluttering like red flying catkins, as if he had no weight at all. He was blown out by the wind outside the hurricane, and took advantage of the momentum to rotate along the hurricane's outside.
When he stood up, like a streak of blood wrapped around a hurricane, he easily defused the storm's hurricane attack.
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 popping was endless, and the water swords all over the sky swept the wind shields.
They were defeated one after another, and continued to stab Feng Feng with the remaining momentum. Helpless, 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 others 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 not attack him? Xiao Zhan asked reluctantly in a low voice.
If you don't want to, you can't. Xiao Yan stared coldly at the bloody ring outside the hurricane, and his tone was quite helpless. His eyesight and body skills are amazingly strong. Now he is taking advantage of the wind. If we attack him, we will have to withstand the hurricane's force.
Spread. If we defeat the hurricane but cannot contain it, he will no longer have the fetters of the hurricane, and the storm alone here is likely to be attacked by him." To be continued.