Chapter 2537： sea ​​of ​​guns

"This is a bit sad, isn't it?" Feng Yixiu raised his eyes and saw that all kinds of spears were inserted all over the mountains and fields, and he couldn't help muttering.

Even if you don't consider whether you can defeat the Spirit Master of Soldiers, just finding the real Awakening Spirit Soldier is an impossible task.

That's nearly one million spirit soldiers. Even if Feng Yixiu is looking for one handle at a time, only the year of the monkey and the month of the horse will be able to find the real awakened spirit soldier!

"What? It's so difficult to prepare to give up..." The spirit master narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Then you underestimate me too much, how could I give up easily!"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yixiu cheered up. In order to improve the efficiency of his search, he turned into hundreds of avatars outside the body to help.

If it was in the War Spirit Sovereign period, he would definitely not be able to summon hundreds of incarnations at the same time, but after breaking through the War Spirit Sovereign, it was no longer difficult for him.

"Disperse!"

Feng Yixiu gave an order, and hundreds of incarnations scattered in all directions. They matched themselves in pairs and fought against each other to test the authenticity of the spirit soldiers.

Although it is impossible to judge the authenticity of the awakened spirit soldier from the appearance, after all, Feng Yixiu has never seen the appearance of the real awakened spirit soldier, but he can start from the quality.

The strength of the fake Awakened Spiritual Soldier is naturally not as good as the real Awakened Spiritual Soldier, and will inevitably be completely broken in the high-intensity confrontation. If luck is good enough, Feng Yixiu can find his Awakened Spiritual Soldier as soon as possible.

"Bang bang bang..."

The avatars outside the body were holding the spiritual soldiers that were readily available, and immediately started a fierce confrontation, and there were sounds of soldiers fighting each other in all directions.

Although these are fake spirit soldiers, their strength is beyond Feng Yixiu's expectations, and it takes at least hundreds of violent collisions to appear cracks.

"Damn...I don't know how long it will take." Controlling hundreds of incarnations at the same time is also a big test for Feng Yixiu. Already soaked in cold sweat.

Even if the progress has been accelerated by a hundred times, compared to nearly a million spirit soldiers, it is still a drop in the bucket, and the speed at which the spirit soldiers dissipate is still too slow.

The Spiritual Master of Soldiers did not stop Feng Yixiu, but just stood with his hands behind his back, quietly staring at Feng Yixiu's real body below, and there was always an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, three full days passed, and Feng Yixiu did not rest for even a second by relying on the method of running the twin stars in the spiritual realm.

Rao is still unable to find a real awakened spirit soldier, and the various spirit soldiers scattered all over the place have only been reduced by a very small part.

"Yawn..." The long wait made the spirit master feel a little tired, and he yawned listlessly, and then said slowly: "It seems that your luck is not very good, maybe you need to prepare for the worst. "

"Oh? I don't think so, I think I have found the real awakened spirit soldier..." Feng Yixiu smiled and said softly.

The brows of the white-clothed spiritual master twitched slightly, and then calmed down again, and said softly, "Don't be bluffing there. If you want to lie to me, you should dismiss this idea as soon as possible!"

"If I'm not mistaken, none of the spears in this sea of ​​spears are truly awakened spirit soldiers." Feng Yixiu's eyes were bright, and his words seemed quite certain.

"Are you saying that I'm deceiving you?" The spirit master in white suddenly became solemn, and said a little sullenly.

"I believe you won't do such a boring thing. If you guessed correctly, the real spirit soldier is not in this sea of ​​guns at all, but the one you hold in your hand!" Feng Yixiu smiled coldly. His gaze was locked on the pure white long spear that the Spirit Lord in White was carrying behind him.

After the Master of the Spirit of Soldier transformed into a sea of ​​millions of spears, he seemed to pick up an inconspicuous long spear at random for his own use. At first, Feng Yixiu didn't think that there would be any problems.

After all, this gray-white long spear looks really mediocre, and there is even a layer of ugly rust on the surface, which really makes Feng Yixiu unable to connect it with the awakened spirit soldier.

But the reaction of the white-clothed spirit master was a little too unusual. She was acting too relaxed these days, as if she was quite sure that Feng Yixiu couldn't find the real awakened spirit soldier by chance.

"Hahaha... That's right, the real awakening spirit soldier is indeed in my hands. If you have the ability, you can get it yourself!" The white-clothed spirit master looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and the spears scattered all over the place began to burst. , and the rust on the surface of the spear in her hand began to slowly fall off.

Only at this moment did this holy spear reveal its true appearance. The whole body was pure white, but it became crystal clear under strong light, reflecting a splendid and colorful luster.

The entire holy spear has a high spine and a thin blade. It is different from the blue and silver of the Qinglong holy spear. Its color is pure white, as transparent as high-quality suet white jade. The spear shaft and the spear tip are connected by a lifelike dragon head, and the spear tassel like a dragon mane is constantly dancing, like a real living thing, and the tail is also exuding a compelling cold light.

The long spear is completely natural in the hands of the white-robed spirit master, and every move and style is firm and soft.

The Spirit Master of the Soldier and the Spirit Soldier are one body, and their breath and frequency are completely consistent. I am afraid that no one knows the holy spear in her hand better than her, even Feng Yixiu cannot compare with it.

"Dingshanhe!"

The holy spear began to dance slowly, and the two harmonious mountain and river double dragons gradually began to condense and form, both in size and coercion, far exceeding Feng Yixiu's display.

Mountains and rivers double dragons entrenched around the white-clothed spirit master, looking down at Feng Yixiu with a sluggish expression below, revealing a domineering aura that is invincible in the world.

"Do I really use the same marksmanship as this guy?" Feng Yixiu looked up at the mountain and river double dragons that covered almost half of the sky, and after a long time, he regained his senses and shook his head in despair.

The other party was clearly using the anti-chaotic style that he was most familiar with, but it made Feng Yixiu feel extremely unfamiliar. The difference between the two was like the difference between clouds and mud.

Now he realizes how bad the anti-chaotic stance he used before, the spirit master in white is clearly the same as Feng Yixiu's own spiritual power, but the same marksmanship he displays is completely natural, giving people a sense of airtightness. feel.

"If you're afraid, it's too late to give up now!" The white-clothed spirit master said indifferently, condescendingly.