Aug 2, 2024
He is a disciple of Hangzi, and his real combat power is much stronger than that of Yan Xi, even if it is not necessarily weaker than those guys in the first stage.
What’s more, he is now at his peak, but Luo Changfeng fought first.
For his pride, even if he wins the so-called last knife, he can’t win the battle.
However, when he saw the heat in Luo Changfeng’s eyes and the fighting spirit, he suddenly changed his mind.
Or after Yan Xi’s World War I, the other side is really at its peak
Because those ten knives have condensed his knife potential.
Now Luochangfeng is the time when the knife potential is strongest.
"Just let me see your last knife." Monkey held out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
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Compared with the battle ending of Luo Changfeng and Yan Xi, Jiang Manlou and others seem to be more pessimistic.
Perhaps they have challenged more than a dozen mirror platforms in succession, but they are exhausted physically and mentally. Perhaps they underestimated the strength of the third mirror platform in the hospital, and the total number of Yan Xi’s ten robes was not ideal.
Because of the third stage, they have won one of the four games.
Liu Zi Men Zhongshan Shu Men Gong Li Twenty-three lines Men Duan Muqing and Yi Zi Men Chu Guan Yue were defeated in succession.
It’s the fifth game.
The absence of Yan Xi, the first ten robes in the third stage, won five games in nine games
In other words, if we want to win another victory in the third stage, the myth of Jiang Manlou and others’ achievements in sweeping the stage will end.
The fifth game was a showdown in the French Gate.
A good appearance is a good Chongyang, and its strength is unfathomable.
Morale is low, Jiang Manlou and others have finally pulled back the game.
Chapter 17 Chapter 19 Dao Dao Chi Dao
Zizhulin
Los Changfeng didn’t worry about the knife.
In the dark sky, there are colorful spiritual forces coming from all sides and then pouring into his body from the clouds.
He drew spirit into the body and gathered essence into elements.
In other words, at this moment, he is still practicing!
The spiritual force that entered the body flowed along the vein of his whole body and consciously followed the sequence of acupoints recorded in the knife spectrum left by the knife idiot to find an elf acupoint to be gathered.
That spiritual force crossed the mountains and saw many successful spiritual points all the way. Those spiritual points are like the mountains that exude aura. The number of spiritual points is far more than seventeen.
The spiritual force in this purple bamboo forest flows too fast, and the Luochangfeng body spiritual cave seems to be dry and dry, and it is like absorbing the spiritual force into the body crazily, just like never filling it up.
Whether it’s brother Huangfuyi behind the umbrella or the dignified walker across the street or the injured Yan Xi, they all look at Luo Changfeng with a touch of wonder.
However, this is only
Brother Huangfuyi first noticed that as the spiritual force of heaven and earth around him was absorbed by Luochangfeng’s body and spirit point, it gathered into essence. After a fierce battle, the sword meaning was scattered around this purple bamboo forest, and it was also stirring.
Those knives seem to be controlled by the direction of the body’s spiritual force wandering the spiritual point. Actually, the day Luo Changfeng followed the direction of the body’s spiritual force around the body, met a little combination from the snow, and finally wandered around one by one in the corresponding days.
The knife is as thin as a hair but as dense as the wind.
The snow falling silently from the sky was unconsciously cut by a road as thin as a spring breeze knife, and pieces of cotton snowflakes were doubled and residual feathers were blown by the cold knife wind, making the falling snow look tighter.
At the same time, the bamboo knife in his hand was condensed out after ten knives were cast, and the knife potential was also condensed from the remnants of the forest. This ten knives were cast in a row and expanded like a glittering and translucent breathable layer, which was very invasive and swallowed up the fields bit by bit.
It seems that the area bound by this knife potential has become a world under his control, and the edge of the world has been expanding and expanding, and the purple bamboos have been shrouded in it unnoticed, and all the heavy snow from the cold current in the east has been covered.
Gradually, the walker figure entered this area.
Yan Xi, who was injured, failed to escape this knife.
Even the elder brother not far behind with an umbrella frowned slightly and looked at the knife potential boundary that enveloped him.
Luo Changfeng holds the knife and his right hand slightly exerts a force.
The spirit force moves in the middle of the vein of the body spirit point.
As dense as the wind, the knife is wandering
The body keeps having spiritual points to gather essence into elements.
And there is also a star position in the knife potential. When the knife is lit in the white snow, it will form a wind array and swim along this gradually lit star position.
So the knife potential junction appeared a series of white turbid line airflow.
That’s the milky white wind array formed by the knife meaning.
It’s also the star lines depicted in the knife spectrum left by the knife idiot.
At a certain moment, Luo Changfeng’s body cavity suddenly shines brightly.
Luo Changfeng’s breath suddenly climbed and became sharper than in an instant. His realm climbed from Chonghui’s realm to the middle realm until Chonghui’s peak!
His body seems to have become heavier, and many feet are trapped in the snow, which is inexplicably scattered by the breath of his body. The breath is swept by the spreading knife potential around his center, and the wind blows up. The purple bamboo forest splits one by one, and there are many knife marks strangely appearing in the snow. The traveler Yan Xi and even his senior robes are all neatly marked in this wind array.
"Please advise"
Luo Changfeng pointed with a knife.
The moment of knife potential is dim.
As if it were night.
The surrounding stars are bright like stars hanging at night.
Everything in the line of sight is blinded by the sudden rise of the knife and the wind.
That walker is there.
He saw nothing and heard nothing, but when the gust of wind came, his body suddenly felt the pain of division.