Chapter 105: Half-Saint
miley face.Zhang Ruochen said solemnly, "the stability and peace of the universe really need to be maintained by the divine world, and only the divine world has this strength.""the Master of Taoism is...on the stage of life and death, Feng Zhi Lin was only temporarily distracted, and immediately reacted to it.
since you have lost your sword, choose the gun.
he lifted a nine-foot iron gun on the fourth floor of the weapon rack, and sure enough, he swept the gun across it, and with a whistling sound, he slashed it at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen took a step back and dodged the iron gun. His body was as light as a leaf and floated more than ten feet away.
"chasing after the wind!"
Feng Zhi Lin carries the true gas to his legs, showing a human-class pace, and his legs seem to be wrapped in a whirlwind and catch up.
when he chased Zhang Ruoxien five meters away, he stabbed him again.
True Qi gushes from the palm of the palm, through the barrel of the gun, to the tip of the gun.
the tip of the iron gun burst into flames, making it burn like a clever fire snake flying in the air.
"Zhenqi unexpectedly carries the attribute of scorching sun!" Zhang Ruochen looked at the long gun and nodded gently.
with the strength that Fengzhi Lin has shown now, he can at least compete with four ordinary extreme warriors at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen took a step sideways, and his body was like an illusion, once again avoiding the shot stabbed by Feng Zhi Lin.
Feng Zhi Lin was quite exasperated and said, "Don't hide if you can, fight me openly."
"if you can't even touch the corner of my clothes, how qualified are you to fight me"
Zhang Ruoxian held the iron sword in his hand and said faintly, "show me all your skills and let me see if you are qualified to let me play the sword."
"Damn it!"
Fengzhilin let out a long roar in his mouth, and his body gushed with strands of red blood. The blood gas gushed toward the ground, forming a circular blood array five meters in diameter on the ground.
Blood gas is like a silk thread, in the formation, converging into lines, emitting a faint blood light, wrapping Fengzhilin in the center.
Blood vaporization array.
it can only be done if it is revised to reach the great position of the metaphysical extreme.
moreover, the blood array condensed by Fengzhilin does not seem to be a low blood array, but a medium blood array.
the higher the level of the blood array, the greater the increase in the power of the warrior.
"Red Flame God plays with guns!"
Fengzhilin swung the long gun across, swinging his arm, and the flame covering the surface of the long gun became hotter.
this is a kind of low-grade marksmanship, a total of eight tricks, Feng Zhi Lin has been completely trained successfully.
"Wow!"
the long gun was pierced to form a cloud of fire, and in an instant, it was stabbed in front of Zhang Ruochen.
under the increase of the blood array, Fengzhilin broke out at a speed comparable to that of Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes became serious. He clenched the iron sword in his five fingers, split it horizontally, hit the tip of the long gun, shook the long gun, and sealed off all the next tricks of Feng Zhilin.
then he stepped forward quickly and stabbed a sword obliquely up to Feng Zhilin's right arm.
as soon as Fengzhi Lin's face changed, he immediately turned the long gun and split the tail of the long gun against Zhang Ruochen's back.
as soon as Zhang Ruochen rushed in front of Fengzhilin, he felt as if he had jumped into a quagmire and his speed had obviously slowed down a lot. Looking down, I found that I had stepped into the blood array, and the speed was suppressed by the power of the blood array.
at this moment, the wind came from Zhang Ruochen's ear, and the tail of the long gun hung over his head, and it could fall in an instant. If you are shot with a long gun, you will be seriously injured, even if you do not die.
"Tianxin sword bell!"
the true qi in Zhang Ruochen broke out completely, forming the virtual shadow of a big bell, guarding Zhong Xin in the body.
the tail of the long gun is split on the shadow of the sword bell, forming a powerful hedge.
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"Boom!"
the two men fell back at the same time, stretching a distance of ten meters again.
Feng Zhi Lin stood across the gun, sneered and said, "this young master can condense a medium blood array, and the strength of the blood array can enhance my strength, and at the same time it will suppress your strength." Zhang Ruoxian, you are dead! "
Blood array, which is quite similar to the space field, but far behind the space field.
the reason why the martial arts in the great extreme position are much stronger than those in the middle extreme position is that the warriors in the great extreme position can gather blood.
under the suppression of the power of blood, few warriors in the middle position can defeat the warriors in the great position.
"it's amazing that Feng Zhi-Lin has gathered a medium-sized blood. If we can give him a lot of training resources, we may be able to give him one more basalt in the Western Academy." Elder Szeto gently twirled his beard with a knowing smile.
the elder Xie gave a cold hum and said no more.
"it's over! The wind knows that Lin unexpectedly condensed a medium array of blood, breaking out the power of a battle of blood, and he was enough to compete with six or seven warriors of the same realm! His Royal Highness Prince Nine is in trouble! " Liu Chengfeng sighed.
"is the medium blood formation very strong" Asked a freshman.
Liu Chengfeng said, "among the ten warriors in the great position of Xuanji, only one can form a medium blood formation. Do you think it is strong" If Feng Zhi Lin has opened up enough meridians and his martial arts and martial arts are advanced enough, after he has reached the great perfection of the metaphysical state, he will even have a 10% chance of becoming a metaphysical martial arts. "
No one dares to say that they will be able to become metaphysical. It just depends on the probability. The 10% chance of
is very low, but already very good. At least he has a chance to hit, and other warriors don't even have a chance.
everyone was worried about Zhang Ruoxien and didn't want him to lose the war. Once he is defeated, Liu Chengfeng will certainly not let him live.
"medium blood formation, not bad!" Zhang Ruochen nodded gently.
if Zhang Ruochen exerts himself in the field of space, he can naturally suppress Feng Zhilin and defeat him easily.
however, Zhang Ruoxian does not want to use the power of space.
Feng Zhi Lin saw Zhang Ruochen's face without fear, let out a cold hum in his mouth, and attacked the past again. This time, he must pierce Zhang Ruochen's heart.
"wheeze!"
with Fengzhilin's marksmanship, the air burns and makes a crackling sound.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge. Just when the long gun was within three meters of him, the flames on the long gun flushed his face.
"Tian Xin full moon!"
the fourth move of Tianxin sword!
Zhang Ruochen's arm waved, and the long gun drew a circle in the void, leaving 36 white sword shadows. 36 white sword shadows form a circle, like a white moon in his hand.
"Wow!"
36 Sword Shadows, fly out at the same time.
Feng Zhi Lin hurriedly changed his attack to defense, constantly wielding a long gun and smashing the sword.
but there were still seven swordsmen flying in front of him, of which four swords struck him, and the other three swords brushed across his skin, leaving only three shallow traces of blood.
"Boom, boom!"
Fengzhilin's clothes were punched with four holes by the spirit of the sword, and the bottom of the hole exposed pieces of metal scales. It turned out that he was wearing armor under his clothes, blocking the spirit of the four swords just now.
however, the strength of the four swordsmen just now is so powerful that although it is blocked by armor, it still makes the wind and forest feel full of blood and suffers some minor injuries.el and worship.the martial spirit suspended above Shenchi glanced at Han Jing and said, "what are you waiting for immediately come and sit in front of me. I will transmit part of the power of sacrific...