Sure enough, Xu Hong started to chase Feng Ming, but there was wind at Feng Ming's feet, and he always kept a distance of more than ten meters from Xu Hong, which made Xu Hong always feel that he was beyond his reach. After several twists and turns, Xu Hong simply stopped chasing.
Feng Ming saw Xu Hong stopped and stopped running. Instead, he stared at Xu Hong in front of him with a very alert look, observing Xu Hong's every move. Xu Hong met his eyes.
The two sides are in a stalemate like this. Both of them know what the other is thinking, because at this time they are the relationship between a hunter and a prey. One must do everything possible to catch the other, and the other must do his best.
Try to escape the other party's pursuit.
Now Feng Ming can be said to be filled with regret. Before, he could kill Xu Hong instantly with lightning speed. It was precisely because he was too worried and timid that he gave Xu Hong the opportunity to learn more about and decipher his sword skills.
As a result, he is now so passive and even about to face death. In fact, Feng Ming's current comprehensive strength is enough to fight Xu Hong, and the outcome is unpredictable, but now Feng Ming subconsciously tells himself that he is not Xu Hong's opponent.
, when facing Xu Hong, he had to run away, so that the scene of the chase just happened. After Xu Hong looked at Feng Ming for a long time, a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth, and this smile looked like a smile of death in Feng Ming.
Xu Hong moved, with his victorious and brilliant smile. The strange thing was that although he was also chasing Feng Ming, his speed was not as fast as before. Feng Ming felt a little strange, but for a moment
He didn't understand what Xu Hong meant. As Feng Ming ran, a strange sound came out of his body - "Gu", and then Feng Ming's figure quickly retreated back, looking at him
The way his body couldn't help it, he knew that the retreat was not of his own will. It turned out that the sound just now was that he was bounced back by an invisible wall of air in front of him. Feng Ming quickly controlled the speed of his body being bounced back.
, avoiding close contact with Xu Hong, but soon he encountered another inexplicable wall of energy. At this time, he already understood that Xu Hong's movements just now were slower than those before chasing him, and his expression was weird.
It turned out that during the chase with him, he secretly set up a cage-like formation.
Feng Ming's inference was completely correct, but it was a little late. At this time, he had become a caged bird and had to face Xu Hong head-on. Xu Hong had set up small, simple heaven and earth cages one after another while chasing Feng Ming.
In fact, Xu Hong also knew that this kind of heaven and earth cage formation would not be able to trap Feng Ming, but he could at least hold back Feng Ming's running footsteps and buy himself some time.
The escape plan was also deciphered by Xu Hong. At this time, Feng Ming felt endless sadness in his heart. He once thought about what kind of powerful character he would be in the hands of in the future, whether it was a fifth-level immortal cultivator or a sixth-level or even
Higher, but he never thought that he would be forced to such an embarrassing level by a second-level immortal cultivator, and he was about to die in the hands of the other party. Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in! Feng Ming was not willing to give in, he would not.
He was willing to lose like this and die silently like this. He wanted to make an explanation for his career in cultivating immortals. He could not let himself die in the hands of a second-level immortal who was just a fledgling cultivator.
He wanted to fight, even if he died, he would kill the little immortal cultivator opposite him before his life was completely burned out.
The desolate situation and the self-esteem buried deep in Feng Ming's heart drove him to steadily raise the Soul-Severing Knife in his hand again. The already decadent Feng Ming once again burst out with powerful momentum. The Soul-Severing Knife once again struck Feng Ming.
Ming's hand took the initiative to chop at Xu Hong. The powerful aura erupted from Feng Ming made Xu Hong very excited. He not only wanted to devour Feng Ming's cultivation, but if he could make good use of this sparring partner, he could take a good look at it.
The realm above the no-movement realm will play an immeasurable role in promoting his understanding of swordsmanship. Feng Ming's soul-destroying knife has already arrived in front of him. Although it seems slow, his speed is actually much higher than Xu's.
Hong Yichou, in Xu Hong's eyes, the most amazing thing is that such a fast speed does not produce spatial turbulence or even a small spatial crack. Xu Hong's spiritual consciousness firmly locked on the path passed by the fatal soul-severing knife.
Trajectory, he barely avoided Feng Ming's first sword. Xu Hong was about to swing his sword to fight back, but Feng Ming didn't give him such a chance. He seemed to have already calculated that Xu Hong could avoid his own sword and would immediately strike back at him, but
Seeing that his Soul-Destroying Soul-Severing Knife was not stagnant in the air, he followed Xu Hong like a shadow. Feng Ming was much faster than Xu Hong, although Xu Hong could clearly detect his Soul-Destroying Soul-Severing Knife with his spiritual sense.
Feng Ming never gave him any time to draw the sword, but Xu Hong also cherished this opportunity to walk on the edge of the blade. Although there was danger at any time, he could observe it more clearly in this way.
The sword technique of the Death-Destroying Soul Sword has a trajectory.
From the beginning of Feng Ming's attack, the Ruyi Sword in Xu Hong's hand was like a decoration and had no use. As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. Feng Ming tried his best and continued to attack
Under the attack, several more long, bright red bloody mouths were added to Xu Hong's back and right shoulder. The current Feng Ming was erupting from the dead end, putting himself to death and reborn, instead of the timid one before.
The wind roared. Although there were several bright red blood wounds on Xu Hong's body, the soul-destroying knife in his hand still showed no intention of stopping, not even the slightest intention of stopping. It looked like it was going to put Xu Hong to death immediately.
Xu Hong has suffered a lot during this period, and has passed death again and again. As long as his movements are just a little slower, the Soul-Severing Knife will cause more damage to his body.
Huge damage. What worries Xu Hong the most is that Feng Ming's speed is too fast, and he does not give himself a chance to get close at all. In other words, his passive and beaten situation will continue. Unfortunately, his soul
His consciousness could only detect the traces drawn by Feng Ming's soul-destroying sword but could not predict Feng Ming's next move.
Xu Hong fell into a dilemma. Now he was quickly dodging Feng Ming's menacing Soul-Severing Knife while thinking about how to change his current unfavorable situation. He also thought about using the Fish Gut Sword, but after all, he still
He was denied by himself. Firstly, he believed that although his situation was dangerous, it was not really in a state where he could be easily killed by Fengming. Secondly, he was reluctant to lose his life with the Soul-Severing Knife, which was the best among the best immortal weapons.
, once he uses the Fish Intestine Sword, he is afraid that he will lose his life and the Soul-Severing Sword will fall from his life. Xu Hong shook the Ruyi Sword in his hand. He had lost count of how many times Feng Ming had attacked him, but the Ruyi Sword was in his hand.
It was always just like a decoration. With his current cultivation speed, he could not compete with Feng Ming with his sword skills. A thought flashed in Xu Hong's mind, and then the Ruyi Sword in his hand quickly disappeared, and he
His body was instantly covered with a layer of dark black armor. This set of armor tightly covered every part of Xu Hong's body, even the parts where his eyes were. Perhaps Xu Hong thought that with the wind
It doesn't matter whether Ming's speed or his vision is clear. Everything must be judged by his own powerful spiritual sense. The dark black armor on Xu Hong's body is naturally transformed from the Ruyi Sword's main body, the Ruyi Sphere.
With the buffering effect of this set of armor, Xu Hong finally thought of a way to deal with Feng Ming.
Previously, Feng Ming's Soul-Severing Knife cut across Xu Hong's body partly because of pain, and secondly because the speed was too fast, so Xu Hong could not swallow the power Feng Ming poured into the Soul-Severing Knife, but now it is different, Xu Hong
After Hong put on this suit of Ruyi armor, although he could still cut through the armor and destroy Xu Hong's body with the power of the Soul-Destroying Knife, he also lost Xu Hong's buffering time. Although this time was short, it was enough.
It was Xu Hong's plan. Ruyi's armor cracked under the repeated attacks of the Soul-Severing Blade and quickly healed itself. Feng Ming was surprised to find that every time his Soul-Severing Blade struck the opponent's armor, its power disappeared.
A little, and the longer the Soul-Destroying Sword is in contact with the armor, the more the power disappears, just like the situation where the power disappeared when he and I were fighting on the sword. The occurrence of this situation made Feng Ming feel a little bit sad.
The feeling of being helpless, but the work in hand cannot be stopped no matter what, even a slight stagnation will create an opportunity for the other party to take advantage of, making himself passive again. Feng Ming really has no choice but to entangle Xu Hong at his fastest speed.
Any other method, what makes him even more headache is that Xu Hong's two arms, also wrapped in armor, are constantly grabbing his soul-destroying knife. Feng Ming knows in his heart that he must not let the other party catch the soul-destroying knife.
, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
The battle has progressed. After Xu Hong's deep black armor appeared, Feng Ming's advantage suddenly dropped. He is now in a dilemma. If the Soul-Severing Blade does not continue to attack Xu Hong, then he will wait for Xu Hong to attack him. If the Soul-Severing Blade fails,
When he cuts on the dark black armor, his strength will disappear again. If the power of the Soul-Severing Sword is completely withdrawn into his body, the Soul-Severing Sword alone will not be able to hurt Xu Hong at all. Feng Ming danced helplessly and quickly.
With the fatal Soul-Severing Knife in his hand, he couldn't let Xu Hong take away the only advantage he had now, but he didn't know that Xu Hong was brewing a bigger conspiracy against him. This conspiracy was enough to make Feng Ming