Feng Qiuyan replied: "The first thing is to solve the problem of physical strength and vitality, which can be compensated for by some skills to restore vitality. However, even if it is a skill that can restore vitality, it is impossible to fully recover vitality, and the consumption of physical strength is also a problem. Fortunately, after reading a lot of classics, I finally came up with a solution, which is to feed the war with war. ”

"How to feed war with war?" Zhou Wen knew what this word meant, but when there was war, it was because there was time to rest.

After the single person is surrounded, there is no time to rest at all, how can he fight to support the war?

"First reduce your own consumption, and then seize the enemy's vitality......" Feng Qiuyan said, waving the life soul knife in his hand, and on the life soul knife, there seemed to be some kind of strange magic power, sucking all the nearby vitality into the blade.

"You...... Yes......" Zhou Wen didn't know what to say, this ability to devour other people's vitality was very rare.

Zhou Wen also saw that Xia Jiuhuang had used it, and Feng Qiuyan was still the second, and he didn't know how he learned it.

Feng Qiuyan said again: "The second step is to solve the problem of being beaten by the group, for which it took me a long time to come up with a new knife technique, and ask the coach for guidance." ”

"Come on, then. Zhou Wen was a little looking forward to Feng Qiuyan's knife technique.

Feng Qiuyan held the Soul Knife, his expression was extremely serious, he said a word of caution, raised the knife and slashed at Zhou Wen, and the knife qi broke out, like an invisible blade that cut the sky, and slashed down towards Zhou Wen.

Although this knife is strong enough, much stronger than Feng Qiuyan's previous knife technique, but there is no qualitative change, Zhou Wen used the Flying Immortal outside the sky, and dodged Feng Qiuyan's knife slash.

Feng Qiuyan didn't care so much, one knife after another slashed continuously, and the knife qi poured down like a rolling river, one knife was more ruthless than the other, and one knife was faster than the other.

Zhou Wen had to admit that Feng Qiuyan's sword technique was indeed already top-notch, if it weren't for the epic level restricting him, this sword technique might even have the hope of being promoted to the god level.

Feng Qiuyan has completely shed his previous youth, hesitation and lack of confidence, the knife seems to have become a whole with him, he can be passionate and unrestrained, and he can also be a small bridge and flowing water.

It can split mountains with a knife, and it can also carve on tofu.

Fast and slow, light and heavy are controlled just right, when it is time to be desperate, it can explode infinitely, and when it is time to converge, it can completely converge the edge.

Zhou Wen felt that if Feng Qiuyan's sword technique was practiced again, he should be able to advance to the god level like his Flying Immortals.

However, Zhou Wen looked at it, and he didn't see how Feng Qiuyan's knife technique could deal with group fighting, and his knife technique still only supported fighting alone.

"That's not right!" Zhou Wen sensed something, and when he used the Flying Immortals outside the sky to dodge the attack of Feng Qiuyan, he switched to the Prison King's Soul and made his eight senses extremely sharp.

"I see, what a great guy. "Zhou Wen has already discovered the secret in the Fengqiu Yan Knife Technique.

Feng Qiuyan's knife qi is vertical and horizontal, one knife is stronger than the other, I don't know how many knives he cut, Feng Qiuyan suddenly withdrew his knife and retreated, staring at Zhou Wen with his eyes like a blade and said, "Coach, you have to be careful." ”

As he spoke, Feng Qiuyan held the handle of the knife with both hands, the knife qi on his body was full, and his long hair and clothes flew with the knife qi, and he was around.

The previously broken sword qi quickly condensed, and around Feng Qiuyan, a complete sword qi was condensed, forming a huge knife array, all the sword qi pointed to Zhou Wen, and I don't know how many of them were dense.

"What's this trick called?" Zhou Wen asked, looking at Feng Qiuyan.

"This is the inspiration I got from watching an ancient video work, plus my own research and transformation, in the video work, that move is called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and I call this move Ten Thousand Swords Pilgrimage. Feng Qiuyan's hand holding the knife began to tremble a little.

The Soul Knife in his hand is connected with all the sword qi, and it is equivalent to a single sword, bearing the power of ten thousand swords.

Although it is an exaggeration to say this, there are still thousands of knives.

"Do it with all your might, let me see how strong your move is Ten Thousand Swords Pilgrimage. Zhou Wenzheng said.

"Coach, be careful. Feng Qiuyan couldn't support it anymore, and slashed at Zhou Wen with a knife.

With the power of his sword, the dense sword qi was like a river of swords falling from the sky, violently impacting down.

The dense sword qi poured down, and Zhou Wen swayed left and right in the knife river, like a ghost, his body left a series of phantoms in the air, and the sword qi slashed through the phantoms, but he never touched Zhou Wen's body.

The furious sword qi never touched his body, and all of them flew over and slashed at the mountain rock behind Zhou Wen.

Boom! Boom!

The mountain rocks that were dozens of meters high were smashed by the dense knife qi and collapsed into countless gravels, but until the last sword qi was cut through, Zhou Wen still stood unscathed in front of the collapsed mountain rocks.

Feng Qiuyan was not discouraged because Zhou Wen had avoided his Ten Thousand Swords pilgrimage, on the contrary, he stared at Zhou Wen with burning eyes, and his mind was completely occupied by Zhou Wen's method of dodging the Ten Thousand Swords pilgrimage just now.

Holding the knife, Feng Qiuyan stood there, staring at Zhou Wen with his eyes, the momentum that should have fallen back after using a move of ten thousand swords pilgrimage, not only did not fall, but rose even higher.

Zhou Wen's expression also became solemn, and his hand was pressed on the handle of the bamboo knife.

When Feng Qiuyan's momentum reached its peak, the whole person suddenly relaxed, and the fierce and domineering momentum on his body seemed to disappear all at once, as if he had become an ordinary person, with a strange smile on his face.

At this time, Feng Qiuyan seemed to be a devout believer, wanting to use the knife in his hand to pay tribute to the sacredness in his heart, but in addition to piety, he could not feel any murderous intent and anger from his body.

It was as if what he was holding in his hand was not a murder weapon, but a holy weapon dedicated to the gods.

Finally, the knife in Feng Qiuyan's hand moved again, there was no domineering sword light, and there was no fierce knife energy, Zhou Wen had never seen a person who could use the knife technique so cleanly and holy, so artistically.

As if he was not killing, but accomplishing a redemption.

Almost at the moment when Feng Qiu Yan took out the knife, Zhou Wen's hand holding the bamboo knife also moved, and the flying immortals outside the sky did not have the slightest smell of fireworks, like an elegant immortal, staggered with Feng Qiu Yan.

The sound of a knife like a dragon's roar was endless for a long time, and if you distinguish it carefully, you will find that the sound of the knife roar came from two different knives, the bamboo knife and the life soul knife in Feng Qiuyan's hand were trembling and moaning.

Click!

The dragon scale armor on Zhou Wen's chest cracked a knife mark, and almost at the same time, a knife mark also appeared on Feng Qiuyan's chest, and on the exposed muscles, there was a thin blood mark, oozing out a trace of blood.