Chapter 183: Ancient Forging Holy Wind Spirit Son (IV)
Everyone finally barely captured Feng Lingzi's body trajectory. In fact, it was not that Feng Lingzi's speed was incredible, and Xiao Yan and Ziying were also extremely fast, but that each step was extremely accurate in the gaps of attacks. These gaps were the differences in attacks caused by the different speeds of the people's attacks. The difference in sequence was very subtle and was extremely difficult to capture under the surging Dou Qi. With the attack speed of the Six Star Dou Emperor, it can be compensated in an instant. It is difficult to pass through it.
But Feng Lingzi did it, and his every move seemed to be calm, as if he was just doing it casually, which shocked everyone.
But this is not the time to be amazed. It is related to the safety of the storm. Everyone chased Feng Lingzi at full speed.
‘Damn it! Feng Lingzi’s body movement is so terrifying! ‘Seeing Feng Lingzi suddenly crossing two lines of defense towards him, Feng Zhuang’s face turned a little pale. At this time, the hurricane vortex above his head had not yet been fully formed, so it was impossible to cause much damage to Feng Lingzi.
‘Purple Shadow, you can try to stop him, and I will be done soon!’ The storm, who could not get out, had a crazy look in his eyes, and he tried his best to instill fighting spirit into the hurricane vortex.
‘The control of wind is quite strong, but this kind of fighting skill that has been useless for too long is too useless.’ Feng Lingzi commented and approached quickly.
‘Does it really mean that the effort is going to fail?’ Seeing Feng Lingzi getting closer, Feng Storm was very unwilling to accept it.
Just at this moment, countless phantoms were transformed in the air, and Ziying's figure condensed in front of Feng Lingzi for several steps. The sharp blade in his hand swept out a series of cold lights, stabbing towards Feng Lingzi like a storm.
Feng Lingzi was still holding his hands behind his back, and as his body swayed, Ziying's sharp blade always thrust through his clothes.
This made Xiao Yan, who was chasing over quickly like a stream of light, feel heartbroken. The Nine Star Doudi's realm is too high. Even if he suppresses the Dou Qi, his strength is still far beyond everyone's expectations.
Although she couldn't stab her, Ziying couldn't let Feng Lingzi go. Just as Feng Lingzi's figure was about to pass over her, she used her ice and snow realm.
A water mist suddenly appeared beside Feng Lingzi and immediately turned into white cold air. The temperature in one space dropped sharply, and even the sand and stones underground were covered with a thin layer of ice chips. Feng Lingzi's free and easy steps suddenly stopped, as if they were deeply trapped in mud.
‘A little skill.’ He looked at Ziying lightly, and Feng Lingzi burst out from his body with a surging fighting spirit, and slammed into the Ice and Snow Realm, as if a huge wave hit the shore, wave after wave, causing the Ice and Snow Realm to tremble, and it shattered after less than half a breath. Feng Lingzi jumped out, and the distance from the Storm was much closer.
At this time, before Xiao Yan could get through, Ziying's body was broken by the ice and snow realm, and she could only watch Feng Lingzi approaching the storm.
After a few breaths, the hurricane could completely condense into shape, but it was no longer possible. In desperation, the storm could only press down his hands and launch a hurricane attack. In an instant, the hurricane vortex whizzed and shattered the wind and clouds all over the sky, rolling towards the approaching Feng Lingzi.
‘The power is still a little less.’ Feng Lingzi seemed to smile, as if he was sarcastic. He raised his hand at the approaching hurricane, and then pointed his finger in the direction of the storm.
With Feng Lingzi's finger, the lake water that had been calm suddenly fluctuated violently, as if it was pulled by an invisible wind force. Water columns shot up, forming transparent water beams that stood in the air, and under the refraction of light, they looked like silver swords.
The water sword was formed, Feng Lingzi spread his palms and then grabbed them hard. The sharp swords condensed from the lake water shot out like arrows, stabbing towards the storm on the shore. At the same time, Feng Lingzi, in a blood-colored battle robe, pulled up and became light like a red flying catkin, as if he had no weight. He was blown out by the wind outside the hurricane, and took advantage of the momentum to rotate along the hurricane along the hurricane, like a blood light wrapped around the hurricane, easily resolving the hurricane attack of the storm.
The storm was not relaxed. Facing the whistling sword rain, he hurriedly shot out a series of light green and golden fighting spirits, and intertwined them in front of him. The sound of "Puff" was endless, and the water swords in the sky defeated the wind shield and continued to stab the storm with the remaining momentum. Helplessly, the storm had to use its wind-like body technique to dodge through the gaps of the sword rain.
However, Storm is not good at melee combat. If it weren't for the fit with the wind that could sense the wind power brought by the water sword in advance, he would probably have been penetrated by the water sword.
But it was still extremely embarrassed. When the sword rain disappeared, the storm was already torn clothes, the blood in his body continued to rush, his steps staggered, his face turned pale, and he was panting like a cow.
At this time, Xiao Yan and his group arrived, and the storm hurriedly sat cross-legged and adjusted their luck.
Looking at Feng Lingzi, who was still rotating along the hurricane, Xiao Yan made a gesture, and everyone immediately surrounded the storm, dispersing in a semicircle, and was fully alert.
‘Why don’t you attack him?’ Xiao Zhan asked in a low voice unwilling manner.
Chapter completed!