V2.Chapter 167

Qi Heng releases the spirit pressure to stop Tang Yin from performing shadow drift. Then, he provokes the corner of his mouth, shows a ferocious smile, turns back, waves the spirit knife at Tang Yin, and the spirit Lu long n · wind is released.

What he used was one of the most commonly used tactics for light practitioners to deal with dark practitioners. First, use the spirit to hold the dark practitioners so that their shadow drift can not be used, and then use the disadvantage that dark practitioners can't use the attack skill of large-scale killing to kill them with spiritual skills. Of course, this tactic also needs a prerequisite, that is, the spiritual pressure released by the spiritual practitioners of the bright department should be strong enough. In addition, it also depends on the depth of each other's cultivation.

Qi Heng's spirit Lu long · weathered into a series of spirit blades. A strong wind blew and shrouded Tang Yin. Seeing that the spirit blades were getting closer and closer to each other, Qi Heng's grin was getting deeper and deeper. He thought to himself: where are you going to hide this time?

He was waiting to enjoy the scene of each other's tragic death, but soon his smile stiffened on his face. Tang Yin, who had stood up in place, suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he appeared in front of Qi Heng. The distance between them was so close that the spirit armor at the tip of his nose almost met.

"Ah -" Qi Heng instinctively screamed. He never dreamed that under his own spiritual pressure, the other party could use shadow drift.

While he was shocked, Tang Yin stabbed his chest with his double knives. At this time, it was Qi Heng. If someone else changed, I'm afraid I had to die under Tang Yin's knife.

Qi Heng's reaction was amazing. He had no time to think about it. He subconsciously lowered himself down and fell on his back. His tall body was surprisingly dexterous. It was like a ball on the ground and rolled back and forth.

When he was three meters away, he turned over and stood up. His eyes were startled and looked at Tang Yin in disbelief.

Tang Yin didn't chase and kill. He stood there leisurely, shaking his double knives like a child's play, and said, "if you want to use the spiritual pressure of this intensity to fix my body, do you overestimate yourself or underestimate me?"

Qi Heng took a breath and couldn't help looking at Tang Yin in front of him again. At the same time, his eyes twinkled with a strange Jing light. After a while, the other side asked, "who are you? There are not many dark spiritual practitioners with your accomplishments in the world."

"I'm Tang Yin!" Tang Yin did not hide his name.

"Tang Yin... Ah? Are you the king of the wind?!" Qi hengbian s è, the dignified monarch of the wind Kingdom went to the battlefield to fight with himself Ji ā Feng, this is incredible.

Tang Yin shrugged, He said, "your white headed army can't withstand my strong wind. Even if your spirit is powerful, it's only a drop in the ocean. You're covered with iron and can crush several nails. I advise you not to make unnecessary struggle again. Take your brothers and submit to me together. Not only are you all right, but also you can leave a way for your brothers to live. Why not?"

"Do you want me to obey your country? Ha ha -" Qi Heng laughed up and said, "if I wanted to join the army, I would have done so long ago. Why wait until now? It's easy for you to make me obey. First, it's better than the nine turn soul breaking knife in my hand!" After saying that, he cheered up Jing God, condensed Reiki and released Reiki pressure again.

This time, however, the spiritual pressure he released was much stronger than that just now, and its range was also expanded to 20 meters away. Even Tang Yin, who was a long distance away from him, felt out of breath.

"Look at the knife!" Qi Heng took the lead again and released spirit Lu long n · wind.

The speed of the spirit blade is much slower than that of the spirit blade under the influence of weathering. Under such spiritual pressure, Tang Yin's shadow drift can't be displayed. He can take advantage of the gap where the speed of the other party's spirit blade is greatly reduced. His body shakes and slides for two consecutive steps, dangerously flashing out of the attack range of spirit Lu à n · wind.

Sand, sand, sand! Several spirit blades almost slipped close to his spirit armor. If you slow down for another half step, you have to cut his spirit armor apart.

Tang Yin avoided danger, but his mouth was unforgiving. He said with a smile, "even if I don't need shadow drift, it's more than enough to flash your skills!"

Qi Heng was not hot tempered, but under Tang Yin's provocation, he was furious. He roared, the light of the spirit knife in his hand was full, and the light flashed out. At the same time, he shouted, "where do you hide this time?" While talking, the spirit Lu long n · pole was also released.

The dense spirit blades covered the sky and the earth. When he couldn't use the shadow drift, Tang Yin was also shocked into a cold sweat. At this time, he couldn't care whether he was embarrassed. His body bowed first, and then flew out to the side like a spring. After landing, he rolled and climbed several meters away, which completely made way for the spirit Lu à n · pole. Tang Yin stood up with a disheartened face, forced to be calm, and still said with a smile: "it's too much to beat me with this skill."

Qi Heng's anger grew stronger and stronger. With a strange cry, he released the spirit Lu long n · pole twice in a row.

Although the attack range of Ling Lu long n · Ji is wide and powerful, the effect has been greatly reduced under the powerful spirit pressure. Although Tang Yin was embarrassed, he finally stepped aside one by one.

Tang Yin hid more and more smoothly, while Qi Heng fought more and more angrily. He constantly released Lingwu skills and thought of a move to kill Tang Yin. On the surface, the situation of the battlefield has been very clear. Qi Heng has an absolute advantage and makes Tang Yin jump up and down, dodge left and right, full of dangers and have no power to return. In fact, the situation is not the case at all. Qi Heng almost releases all the Lingwu skills he has learned, but he didn't hurt Tang Yin at all, but he was tired and panting. You should know that his release of spirit pressure is enough to consume Reiki. Coupled with the continuous release of spirit weapon skills, the Reiki in his body is seriously consumed. If he continues to fight like this, the Reiki in his body will be consumed in a short time. At that time, he can only be slaughtered.

With a twinkling of light, Qi Heng realized that something was wrong. Tang Yin just dodged blindly. He didn't spend much energy, let alone lost his aura. However, he was different. If he continued to fight like this, he was afraid he would suffer a heavy loss in the end.

He hurriedly accepted the move, stopped attacking, stood up and stared at Tang Yin coldly. The latter also stabilized his figure, smiled at his horizontal eyes and said, "why don't you fight? Won't you lose your strength so soon?"

"Hum! You deliberately speak to excite me and want to exhaust my aura. Do you think I don't know?" Qi Heng said coldly.

Yo! This horizontal is really good. At least he is not a person with developed limbs and simple mind. Tang Yin laughed in his heart and said bluntly, "you've seen through it, but it doesn't matter. We're better than each other in skill!" With that, he closed his knives and turned them into a long and narrow sickle, and then hooked his fingers contemptuously.

Qi Heng saw this, and his anger rose again, but soon he realized that it was still the other party's method of provocation. He took two deep breaths and pressed down his anger. He sneered: "I also want to see how powerful the wind king is!" As soon as the voice fell, he rushed to Tang Yin and made a heavy chop of Huashan.

Tang Yin parried with the horizontal sabre, but the blade tilted. He skillfully removed the strength of the opponent's heavy sabre. Clang! Tang Yin was shaken back half a step and swept back with his backhand. The latter didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly closed the knife block.

Two people and two spirit knives flew up and down and fought to one place again. Compared with his strength, Tang Yin is inferior to Qi Heng, and compared with his spiritual cultivation. Tang Yin does not have an advantage, but compared with his skill, no one can be better than him.

They have their own strengths and weaknesses, and their fighting is also extremely dangerous. If they are careless, they may die on the spot. However, because Qi Heng has been releasing spiritual pressure, there is no strong wind and flying sand and stones on the field, which is relatively flat.

The wind generals watching the war looked at each other and looked at the situation. It seemed that the two sides were evenly matched. The king and Qi Heng didn't know when to fight like this.

Ye Tang made an eye s è to the left and right and said, "Qi Heng is just a bandit. We don't have to be polite to him. Instead of letting the king fight him alone, let's go together and help the king and kill the thief!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately responded by everyone. Gao Yu, Zhan Peng, Yang Mao and Qi Heng Ji ā O the wind will take the lead in saying: "yes, the king's golden body. How can a mere bandit be qualified to compete with the king Ji ā O war? Let's go together! "

"OK! Brothers, let's go!"

At the call of Ye Tang's four people, more than ten Feng generals went out together, covered with spirit armor, showed spirit soldiers and urged their horses to rush to the battlefield.

Although Tang Yin and Qi Heng are fighting to the death on the battlefield, both of them are watching and listening. More than a dozen wind will rush over. Tang Yin and Qi Heng have seen it.

Qi Heng rushed to attack several knives and retreated Tang Yin. Then he jumped back out of the circle, then hissed at Tang Yin and said, "I thought the king of wind wanted to have a fair competition with me. It turned out that in the end, he had to rely on more people and bully fewer people!"

Tang Yin glanced at the running subordinates with the corner of his eye, narrowed his eyes and said happily, "Qi Heng, you should understand that the king is here to suppress the bandits, not to compete with you! Since it is a war, we should rely on our ability and strength, how can we be upright?"

"Sophistry! There are many of you, I won't accompany you!" With that, Qi Heng turned and ran up the mountain. One Tang Yin is hard enough to deal with. With these many wind generals, Qi Heng expects it to be difficult for him to win.

He wants to go, but Tang Yin still refuses to let him go. Taking advantage of Qi Heng's space to recover the spiritual pressure, Tang Yin flashed directly in front of him with shadow drift, and waved the sickle to sweep Qi Heng's neck.

Qi Heng ducked and didn't fight back. He bypassed Tang Yin and continued to run forward.

He ran fast, but he was not as fast as Tang Yin's shadow drift. The latter followed suit and tightly entangled Qi Heng. They kept on and on. Unconsciously, the wind would have caught up and surrounded Qi Heng and Tang Yin.