Chapter 62 Chen Feng VS Tang San (Part 2)
"What? This is impossible!"
Yu Xiaogang said with a pale face.
They had just returned from hunting the soul beast. With the help of Flanders and Zhao Wuji, they finally found a human-faced demon spider that had just entered the ten thousand-year level.
Tang San also successfully turned it into his fourth spirit ring.
I have never heard of the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years quality!
Yu Xiaogang's heart was filled with pride, Tang San was worthy of being his personal disciple.
You must know that the soul skills attached to the ten-thousand-year-quality soul ring are far from comparable to the thousand-year soul skills. With this unexpected encounter, Tang San's combat effectiveness can be said to have taken a big step forward.
But now, in the playground of Shrek Academy, he was stunned.
The young man with the martial soul of the Seven Killing Sword is also the fourth ring of ten thousand years!
When did the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years quality become so worthless?
Not only that, his second soul ring was also beyond common sense, reaching the thousand-year level.
In terms of the quality of the soul ring, it can be said that it completely crushed Tang San, and at the same time subverted the theory that Yu Xiaogang was proud of.
Yu Xiaogang was stunned and speechless for a moment.
On the other side, Chen Feng was also slightly startled. Has Tang San broken through the Soul Sect?
In the previous life, several of Shrek's people should have just taken the Immortal Product at this time, and it would take half a year to reach the Soul Sect. Unexpectedly, in this life, Tang San would be promoted to the Soul Sect alone, faster than Dai Mubai.
Chenfeng thought for a moment and soon understood.
In his previous life, it wasn't that Tang San couldn't level up quickly, but that frequent forging affected his cultivation progress.
Presumably in this life, Tang San focused on cultivation, which made him a little faster.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng took a step forward.
"Forty-sixth level of the strong attack system, the War Spirit Sect, the Seven Killing Sword of the Spirit, please give me some advice."
"Forty-level control system Battle Spirit Sect, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, please give me your advice!"
Tang San said with a serious expression, he had seen Chen Feng take action before, and the Seven Kills Sword was extremely sharp, far beyond what the plant-type Blue Silver Grass could contend with, and it had to be treated with full concentration.
In fact, Tang San wanted to use the Clear Sky Hammer to fight against it. In that case, the effect would definitely be much better.
It's a pity that the Clear Sky Hammer doesn't have a soul ring attached to it.
"If there is a chance, I must use the random cloak hammering technique." Tang San thought silently in his heart.
"The first soul skill, entanglement!"
While thinking, Tang San was not idle. Facing the Seven Killing Sword with the strongest attack power, standing there was undoubtedly an act of waiting for death. He hurriedly pulled back a lot, and at the same time activated his first soul skill, hoping to drag it away. Live the speed of the dust wind.
Chenfeng stood with his sword in hand and was not in a hurry to pursue him. It must have been just a test at the beginning of the game.
He summoned his sword energy, and the sharp wind seemed to turn into a sword at this moment. The entangled blue silver grass was rolled up and shattered in an instant, without even using the Seven Kills Sword.
Yu Xiaogang's expression became serious when he saw this, "You actually used the Seven Kills Sword to this extent! Using the soul power to drive the sword energy, you can injure enemies within a radius of ten meters without using a sword. I'm afraid this Chen Feng will soon be repaired." Out of the realm!”
On the side, Ma Hongjun was confused, "Field?"
Yu Xiaogang kept his eyes on the game situation and replied: "Yes, the seven-kill field!"
Ma Hongjun and others looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The Seven Kills Domain is the innate domain of the Seven Kills Sword Martial Spirit, but it is not born with it. It requires continuous efforts to cultivate it.
Even the most talented and beautiful people need to reach the soul sage at least before they can cultivate the realm. Chen Feng, a soul sect, has almost mastered it?
"This is indeed a precursor to having a domain. If the opponent obtains a skull or advances to the level of Soul Saint, the Seven Kills Domain will definitely appear!"
Yu Xiaogang said firmly.
In the field, facing the overwhelming Blue Silver Grass sweeping in, Chenfeng waved the Seven Killing Sword, carved a word "kill" in the void, and slashed forward.
"Bang bang bang..." The sword energy collided with the blue silver grass, and dazzling sparks actually appeared.
The toughness of the Bluesilver Grass blessed by the soul ring has already exceeded common sense, but in the end, the Seven Killing Sword still crushed it all into pieces.
Tang San felt a pressure that he had never felt before.
His soul ring kept flashing, and he used seven blue silver cages in succession to barely block Chen Feng's "kill" word.
However, the intense consumption of soul power in a short period of time made him half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air.
Chenfeng's attacks did not stop. Once he took action, the majestic offensive continued like a roaring river.
"Oops!"
The sound of the powerful sword cutting through the air was astonishing. Tang San made a slight mistake with his foot, narrowly and narrowly dodging this fatal blow.
The Seven Kills sword blade missed the tip of his throat by less than a centimeter.
"Ghostly!"
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and recognized it in an instant.
It was this magical pace that allowed Tang San to dodge in critical moments.
But, do you, Tang San, really think that you are the only one who possesses body skills?
Chen Feng snorted, he had been training hard for six years and had trained the Nine Shadows of the Divine Dragon to the minor level, just to restrain Tang San!
I saw Chenfeng's feet moving slightly, and five shadows exactly like him appeared in one breath, all holding the Seven Killing Sword and attacking with murderous intent.
With the blessing of the Nine Shadows of Shenlong, every figure is so fast and weird.
Even if Tang San tried his best, he could barely resist it, and it was thanks to the function of the Purple Demon Eyes that he could escape every attack in subtle ways.
"The second soul skill: Parasitism!"
"The first soul skill: Blue Silver Coil!"
"Third Soul Skill: Spider Web Binding!"
Tang San roared, his black hair was disheveled, dancing wildly in the wind, and was cut several times by the Seven Kills Sword.
Facing five figures to kill him, he had no way out and used three major skills in one go.
However, can the three soul skills be used together to stop the Seven Killing Sword?
Of course Tang San wasn't that naive. All he did was delay Chen Feng's offensive a little so that he could have some breathing space.
A black light flashed, and Tang San used his trump card without hesitation, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared!
Without any hesitation, Tang San waved directly and activated the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique!
Outside the playground, everyone in Shrek watched this scene with fear, their hearts heavy.
Who among the younger generation could push Tang San to this level?
The game had just begun, and all kinds of trump cards were used, including the twin martial spirits, the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Brush——"
Almost at the moment Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer, the three major soul skills were broken at the same time! Chenfeng rushed in brandishing the Seven Kills Sword.
"The third soul skill, the sword is as sharp as the wind!"
The purple soul ring lit up, and the Seven Killing Sword thrust out.
when!
There was a harsh sound of metal collision, and the Clear Sky Hammer was swung high, but the Seven Kills Sword was slightly staggered due to this move, and was dodged by Tang San's ghostly footsteps.
"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"
The black war hammer flew into the air, but was attracted by a force, drawing a beautiful arc in the void.
Random cloak hammering technique, second strike!
(End of chapter)