Qin Feng made a grasping motion in the air with his hand, and a dragonlance covered in dense patterns and scales that glittered in the cold light appeared in his hand.
There were four faint lines on the body of the spear. However, there was already one that was sparkling with spiritual light, constantly absorbing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth from all directions.
That day, after the Holy Beast Fire Dragon of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple's Main Hall made the dragonlance with its body, it placed four seals on the dragonlance. Only when Qin Feng's cultivation was sufficient enough did he be able to break the seal on it, and slowly awaken the dragonlance's peerless might.
Originally, the first seal could only be broken with cultivation of the Martial King, but at that time, Qin Feng was in a critical situation and could lose his life at any time, so he used his blood to refine the dragonlance and forcefully broke through the first seal, returning it to the fourth stage spirit weapon.
Qin Feng gently stroked the dragonlance in his hands, his eyes gradually becoming as sharp and fierce as the spearpoint. His killing intent was awe-inspiring, and his cold and indifferent voice slowly came out, carrying a trace of ruthlessness.
"Since we can't escape, let's fight!"
Qin Feng had the two types of Qi of Wind and Thunder. The two types of Qi could make one's speed skyrocket, far surpassing those of the same level, let alone the two types that complemented each other.
Also, he had cultivated the movement skill that Ling Yun had given him, which was tailored to him, the Wind Thunder Flash, which was divided into three realms. When one cultivated it to the Perfection Stage, it would be considered a heaven level technique, but if one wished to cultivate it, even if it was just the first realm, they could still compare to Profound Rank high order movement techniques.
This allowed his speed to make the vast majority of Martial King practitioners only be able to eat their dust, and sigh in joy while looking at the dust.
In other words, with his speed, even if he was seriously injured, it would have been very easy for him to escape and not be caught. At first, he had thought that, but it was the opposite.
Then, after a great battle, he fled again, but was quickly found again. Those pursuers were like maggots in the bones, unable to be shaken off. No matter what he did, he could not shake them off.
Later on, he found out the reason. It turned out that in the battle before he escaped for the first time, his opponent had used a soul chasing technique. No matter how deep he hid, he would be found.
He also tried to crack the secret technique, but it was not an easy feat. He did have the ability to break it, but the key was that he did not have the time.
He kept running, hoping to run into his own people. However, his spiritual space was sealed and could not be contacted, so he could not take out his own transmission jade.
Other than him, no one else knew that the Young Chosen of the Yuan Family was a chess piece. Therefore, whenever he went to a place, any reinforcements he encountered would be swindled away by the Yuan Family youth. It was impossible for them to meet him.
Now, it was already the third day of his escape. According to his estimation, ever since he was born until he entered the relic, the road he walked on wasn't as far as these three days.
Although he usually acted like a dissolute person who didn't care about the world, he was actually a cautious person. He always left a way for others to deal with things, and was known as the Three Hells of the Cunning Bunnies.
The various elixirs and medicines he had were not all placed in the Universe Ring s and Cosmic Bag s, he would always bring a portion of them with him. It was also this habit that allowed him to be able to endure for such a long time.