After feeling the pressure of the soul Tianxuan tower, Cheng Feng on the side only feels a lot of pressure. He also knows that the soul Tianxuan tower is a powerful restraint for his soul tide.
But Cheng Feng at this time and no way, in front of him, there is only one way to go, is to bite the teeth hard on the scalp.
So he thought that Cheng Feng's hands would increase the power to export his soul tide, and he wanted to resist the attack of Tianxuan tower.
However, Cheng Feng still thinks a little bit. When the Tianxuan tower of soul is pressed down, the tide of soul is almost broken by the Tianxuan tower. Even if it is blocked by the tide of soul, the pagoda like crystal is still heavily pressed on Cheng Feng's body.
Cheng Feng's body shakes and quickly stabilizes himself, but he has failed this time. It's obvious that he spat out blood in his mouth.
Qin Yichen over there is scared. Cheng Feng's soul power is not very weak. He is seriously injured, right?
"Master, are you ok?" Qin Yichen asks Cheng Feng with concern, but Cheng Feng touches his mouth, wipes off the blood and stands up. He looks at Qin Yichen and claps at the same time.
Let Qin Yichen don't understand why Cheng Feng is this reaction, he is injured, how to clap?
Cheng Feng looked at Qin Yichen with a smile on his face. "I underestimated your ability before. The wave you released is just a practitioner of Mahayana, but your strength is really strong. In the aspect of soul, I really lost to you, but this is not the end. I told you to do three moves. This is the third move. Now I attack, You don't have a problem, do you? "
Hearing Cheng Feng say this, Qin Yichen on the side shakes his head repeatedly, saying that he doesn't have any opinions. It's good for Cheng Feng to let him do three moves. After all, it's a matter of seizing the dragon vein, and it's normal not to let one move.
After seeing Qin Yichen's expression, Cheng Feng sighed and stood up slowly. At this time, the bloodstain had been wiped off. He picked up his ghost head long knife on the ground.
"Boy, I don't mean to bully you. I can tell you that thousands of years ago, I have been in four areas. What I rely on is the skill of killing people with one hand. Don't blame me if I lose my arm and leg in the battle."
Hearing Cheng Feng's warning, Qin Yichen nodded seriously on the side. He didn't think Cheng Feng was joking, because he could feel the power from Cheng Feng's body.
That strength is not any kind of energy constitution Qin Yichen had been exposed to before. If he said that, it's just Cheng Feng's state, which is a bit like the spread of murderous Qi.
Qin Yichen looks up to Cheng Feng to fight for the dragon vein. Now it's a critical moment. He is asked to do three moves by Cheng Feng, and all of them are finished. Even if he regrets it, it's too late.
He arched his hand to Cheng Feng, "master, I naturally understand that. The sword has no eyes. I just hope that Master Cheng can keep me at the critical moment."
Hearing what Qin Yichen said, Cheng Feng laughs. He has a better attitude towards Qin Yichen. Cheng Feng is different from other practitioners. His ability is also different from other practitioners.
Most of Cheng Feng's ability comes from what he has experienced. In fact, if Qin Yichen is the son of heaven, there are so many good things coming to him, Cheng Feng is not weak at all.
When Cheng Feng was born, he was a person without any energy constitution and energy perception. This kind of person naturally decided that he had no way to practice.
However, Cheng Feng is a hot-blooded young man. Since he can't practice, he will fight on behalf of the country, and he will soon be a general. However, unlike other generals, other generals give orders at the back, while Cheng Feng always rushes to the front, destroying the enemy's hope with his sword and plundering the enemy's life.
Soon he became a young army God. Just as he was making great efforts, he was once blamed by the people in the country for not killing the enemy's generals because of his pity, which was very different from his usual style.
Cheng Feng was deprived of his position as a general. He was desperate, but he didn't regret it. As the saying goes, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
Just when Cheng Feng felt that his life was over, he met a dying old man in a cave. The dying old man gave Cheng Feng a set of skills.
Although he was born without any ability, this set of skills can be practiced by anyone, including Cheng Feng, who was born without any energy perception.
The cultivation of this skill depends on the resentment of his enemies and his blood. In a sense, Cheng Feng's skill is a set of heresy.
But just because of the particularity of this set of skills, Cheng Feng's strength came to the middle of the Mahayana period when he was just practicing.
It's because of the strength he saved before, but I don't know how many people have died under his hands. They are all his enemies, people from hostile countries, everyone has resentment, and everyone's blood also flows into the hands of the process peak.
In this way, Cheng Feng became one of the talents in the field of cultivation overnight.
What can a man like that do? There are no people who can compete with him, but at this time, Cheng Feng's strength is expanding, and his mentality is quietly changing.
He was a little lost, lost in his great power.
He thought he was invincible in the world, at least in the same level of his peers. But at this time, he met an old man who gave Cheng Feng a set of skills, which were just suitable for his energy complementary fighting skills.
And bet with Cheng Feng that if Cheng Feng defeated the old man, then this set of skills belonged to Cheng Feng. If Cheng Feng lost, he promised the old man one thing.
Cheng Feng didn't hesitate at that time. He felt that his strength should be invincible, but he didn't expect to be subdued by the old man's three moves. He didn't agree at that time and wanted to compete with the old man again. However, the old man also used three moves and Cheng Feng failed.
This time Cheng Feng completely convinced, can only promise that old man, willing to work for that old man.