Chapter 1318: A Tight String
But in an instant, a blurred color crossed the wet, smart eyes, fleeting. Unaware of the wind, he nodded solemnly: "Okay." β
The corners of Xiao Yuchen's lips hooked slightly, let go of the little face imprisoned in his hand, and patted Feng Yanyan's shoulder: "Go ahead." β
The small body turned, tiptoed a little, and flew in the direction of the snow.
"I'll go!What are you going to do!" Seeing that it was the wind that flew over, Xue was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look behind her. But not far away, Xiao Yuchen stood with his hands in his hands, calm and calm.
"I'm playing with you!" Feng Qianyan smiled playfully.
"I said Miss! I'll go!" Xue said as he jerked to the side, dodging the oncoming broadsword, "He's a ninth-order spirit master!"
The meaning of Xue's words is self-evident: two whole steps higher than you! What can you do as a ninth-order spiritual warrior!
"Hmm......" Feng Qian smiled and tilted his head, "Set fire to play! The fire that Brother Chen put just now is very beautiful! I want to try it too!"
"He's a spirit skill! You can't play a ninth-order spirit warrior!"
"Oh, is it?" Feng Qianyan blinked his eyes wide, and the corners of his lips hooked up wickedly, "Who said-" His hands were lightly raised, and while sacrificing the spiritual fire, he released his spiritual power, "No-can-play!" In an instant, the spiritual fire was divided into ten paths, and it was carried by an invisible force, and it suddenly flew towards the black-armored soldier!
In the blink of an eye, ten spiritual fires actually broke through the spiritual defense of the black-armored soldier and drilled into the gaps in the armor. All of a sudden, the spiritual fire ignited, and the black-armored soldier turned into a burning fireball.
That's right, there are only ten spiritual fires. On the one hand, it was the first attempt, and on the other hand, there was only one soldier. Feng Qian Yan only tried to divide ten spiritual fires, which were easy to control.
"I'll go!" Snowy startled, one flew away, and retreated five meters away.
Mental power! The most powerful power of oneself at present......
Do you take it to the extreme?
Extreme......
His eyes lit up, and the smile on his lips became more and more wicked.
Then ...... Give it a try!
Holding his breath and concentrating, the expression of the wind poured into his face was unprecedentedly focused. The spiritual power was highly condensed, and it was transformed into an invisible blade, swinging towards the neck of the black-armored soldier......
The helmeted head of the "Gulu ......" fell to the ground, and the spiritual fire burned brightly.
Xue was stunned by this strange scene in front of her! A ninth-order spirit warrior was able to perform a spiritual skill?!How did she cut off the soldier's head?!It was so perverted!
The stiff neck turned little by little to the young man who was standing not far away......
Looking at the little figure full of confidence, the corners of Xiao Yuchen's lips unconsciously raised a smile. Not a satisfied smile, not a relieved smile, but a satisfied laugh. He looked completely satisfied.
The spiritual flame gradually extinguished, and the black-armored soldiers were burned to ashes by the ghost flame, leaving not even a trace behind.
Feng Qianyan stood in place, motionless, silent for a long time. I seemed to have some understanding, but I wasn't very sure, and my mind exploded.
What he said...... Is that what it means?
That's kind of ...... Do you want to use all your strength?
Be...... But it doesn't seem to be!
"Zhengβ"
It was as if a string tightened in his head, and there was a buzzing sound. After that, the boom suddenly disappeared, and silence returned in an instant.
Relieved of the snow, walked to Xiao Yuchen's side, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with her?"