The effect of the Show of Flowers is still continuing, so Feng Qingyu's offensive will not stop.
Her movements are elusive and her power is otherworldly. Every move exudes a desperate momentum, like an ancient demon, invincible and invincible.
This time, Zhong Wen's reaction was obviously a little faster. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet and he avoided the opponent's fierce attack at the critical moment.
There was a strange light in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight back. He just dodged deftly while calmly observing Feng Qingyu's movements.
The two of them chased and dodged, and they were entangled for dozens of breaths. Even though the wind, rain, and rain were flowing in all directions, they still failed to touch the hem of Zhong Wen's clothes.
The battle prediction ability brought by the demon spirit body seems to have risen to another level.
A hint of impatience flashed in Feng Qingyu's eyes, and the six disks above his head suddenly glowed brightly, and his delicate body disappeared in place with a "whoosh".
Almost at the same time, her fist shining with six colors of light appeared in front of Zhong Wen. Her speed seemed to have increased again, and it had vaguely violated the law of time.
However, there was no trace of panic on Zhong Wen's face, but a hint of smile flashed in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
He raised his right hand suddenly, and with a flick from an extremely tricky angle, he skillfully deflected Feng Qingyu's fist.
The surprise in Feng Qingyu's beautiful eyes flashed away. She seemed to be staying where she was, but somehow, she appeared behind Zhong Wen at the same time, using her right hand as a knife, slashing hard at the back of his neck.
This palm strike was so swift and violent that it even opened cracks in the cave space.
And her movement speed was so exaggerated that it completely violated the law of time, so that a person could exist in front of and behind Zhong Wen at the same time.
Such an offensive method can no longer be resisted by any deduction or prediction.
"Snapped!"
However, Zhong Wen reacted in time again. He turned around in advance, slapped a palm from the side, and used the skill of "moving flowers to catch jade" to accurately push away Feng Qingyu's knife.
As he became more proficient in using the power of the six paths and the avenue of time and space, Feng Qingyu's attacks became more and more fierce and faster, making Shen Wei dumbfounded and heartbroken.
He knew that instead of narrowing the gap between him and this woman, it was getting wider and wider, and the hope of bringing the saint into his house became increasingly slim.
He had even foreseen how respectful and humble he would behave when facing this woman he once coveted from now on.
The strong psychological gap made the proud master of the third hall feel like a thorn in his back, feeling extremely depressed.
However, even though Feng Qingyu was adapting to the power he had just mastered at a terrifying speed, becoming stronger and more sophisticated, he was still unable to cause any damage to Zhong Wen.
The boy in gold seemed to be growing up at the same speed.
His expression became more and more calm and calm, his feet remained motionless, he turned his body sideways seemingly casually, and used dexterous movements that were incompatible with the muscular body of a muscular man, gently twisting and stroking, as if playing a musical instrument, but he was always able to He got ahead of Feng Qingyu and easily defused her violent attack with four or two moves.
"about there."
After fighting like this for a while, Zhong Wen suddenly laughed, his style suddenly changed, he turned from defense to offense, and launched an earth-shattering punch with lightning speed.
"boom!"
With such an uncomplicated straight punch, Feng Qingyu seemed unable to react in time, and was directly hit on Xiang's shoulder. His slender body flew backwards and hit the cave wall heavily.
With the blessing of the hell realm, she quickly recovered and jumped up again, planning to launch a fierce counterattack.
However, Zhong Wen changed his previous conservative style and rushed to Feng Qingyu first. A blue-gray sword suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed straight into her heart.
"puff!"
This seemingly ordinary stab was not only not able to be avoided by Feng Qingyu, but actually got caught by it as if it was coming in on its own.
"cut!"
After a successful blow, Zhong Wen didn't seem satisfied. Instead, he frowned and asked, "Did it miss the mark?"
"This, this is..." Beidou's shining golden eyes widened, and his expression had never been so exaggerated as at this moment, "Demon spirit body!"
Perhaps there were too many messy light and shadow effects superimposed on Zhong Wen's body, and the shape was so cool that Beidou, who had turned on the Eyes of God, didn't even notice his special physique for a moment.
The demon spirit body also had a special and prestigious physique in ancient times.
"Qin Sage" Feng Wuya relied on this special physique to dominate the world, becoming one of the five great sages in ancient times, and achieving an immortal legend.
Now that it is discovered that Zhong Wen has a demon body, Beidou's performance is far more exaggerated than Tianxuan's at the beginning.
"To actually develop the demon spirit body to such an extent." He murmured with a look of disbelief on his face, "It's almost comparable to Feng Wuya. Two of these rare monsters appeared at the same time. Could it be God's will? ?”
Just as he was talking to himself, Zhong Wen once again dodged Feng Qingyu's attack without warning, and then punched her in the lower abdomen with his backhand, beating her delicate body against the cave wall again.
Feng Qingyu, who seemed to have the upper hand in speed and strength, was actually restrained and helpless in the battle with Zhong Wen.
"After all, the time for becoming a saint is still short. Are you still not able to skillfully use the power of the Six Paths and Time?"
Seeing Feng Qingyu falling into the leeward, Beidou shook his head helplessly, then raised his right arm and slowly pointed in the direction of Zhong Wen, "It seems that I still have to help her."
However, before he could finish using this spiritual skill, a terrifying cold air that invaded his muscles and bones and froze his heart suddenly hit his head without any warning.
He felt his whole body tremble, and the spiritual energy condensed in his fingertips instantly dissipated. His limbs were so limp that he couldn't even lift his arms for a moment.
"The Domain of Saints!"
Beidou's expression changed drastically, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.
The next moment, a white light flashed through the cave, as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, the surface of the cave wall was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.
The sudden appearance of the Saint's Domain made everyone present look at him with suspicion.
Her black and thick shawl hair, her peerless face that surpasses that of a fairy, her curvy and exquisite figure, her spotless white dress, and the dazzling and gorgeous golden crown on the top of her head.
Astonishingly, it is Li Bing, the deputy island owner of Bingji Island!
At this time, Li Bing was still pretty and had a cold temperament, but the aura on her body was very different from before.
This is an artistic conception that ordinary practitioners cannot imagine in their lifetime.
However, everyone present was no stranger to this realm.
The domain of saints!
This delicate iceberg beauty actually exudes a mysterious aura that only a strong saint can possess.
"Bing'er, have you become a saint?"
Realizing that Li Bing's strength had greatly increased, and that he seemed to have broken through the last bottleneck and entered the realm of saints that all practitioners dream of, Zhong Wen couldn't help being surprised and happy, and blurted out.
"Um."
Li Bing turned his head and nodded slightly at him. His originally cold expression melted instantly, and he turned into a shy and pleasant person. "I had some adventures and accidentally made a breakthrough."
She is such an iceberg beauty, but I don’t know who led her into bad ways.
I actually learned Versailles!
Hearing the words "accidentally broke through", Zhong Wen couldn't help but rolled his eyes and complained secretly in his heart.
"Did you ever experience thunder tribulation when you were promoted?"
He suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.
"No." Li Bing replied truthfully.
Zhong Wen: “…..”
According to records in all ancient classics, when a cultivator advances from a Taoist spiritual master to a saint, he will be hit by thunder and lightning. If he can successfully survive it, he can reach the sky in one step and achieve the most powerful position.
But if you can't withstand the thunderstorm, your cultivation level will plummet, and your body and soul will disappear, and your life will be ruined.
However, Li Bing's promotion to a saint in the cave did not cause any visions from heaven and earth, which made Zhong Wen jealous and greedy.
No, Feng Qingyu didn’t seem to have experienced a thunderstorm just now!
Could it be that this place of inheritance...
Recalling the process of Feng Qingyu's promotion just now, and corroborating it with Li Bing's situation, Zhong Wen's heart moved, and he had some vague suspicions.
"We'll talk about these things later." Seeing him pondering, Li Bing said calmly, "We might as well get rid of the enemy in front of us first."
As soon as she finished speaking, a huge, mighty and domineering white phoenix suddenly appeared behind her. Its terrifying wingspan almost filled the entire cave.
The moment the phoenix appeared, the cold air lingering in the cave suddenly surged. With a slight crackling sound, the ice on the surface of the surrounding stone walls thickened rapidly, and the space left for everyone to move was greatly reduced.
Li Bing's saint's appearance is also an ice phoenix!
She is... a psychic!
Psychic body, demon body...
Yes, no wonder this kid didn't die under the demon spirit body!
They are simply a replica of Feng Wuya and his wife!
His eyes swept over Li Bing's graceful body, Beidou's face showed a hint of surprise, and the doubts in his mind were immediately solved.
"It seems that our mission this time is destined to fail. Let's retreat!" He was stunned for a moment, with a wry smile on his face, and slowly uttered a few words, "The evil god's rebellion!"
