Commanding Wind and Cloud

The soil in the center of the battlefield turned continuously, as if hundreds of iron pipes were stuck into it and stirred back and forth, rolling outward layer by layer. The grass froze and then turned into fly ash and flew away.

Under the confrontation, the pores of Feng Lian's whole body instantly opened, and the palm burst out with unprecedented pain. For a moment, there was a slight cracking sound from the metacarpal bone, and the tearing pain spread to the brain. The five fingers that were opened suddenly clenched inward, and he firmly held the energetic fist.

This blow was a life-and-death fight, and all the joints of Qi Jin's body were full of elasticity like never before. The power contained in the knee was transmitted to the calf, entered the ankle and vibrated violently and penetrated underneath, and the golden chain in the heart of the earth fire suddenly shattered and exploded!

boom! Where the fists and palms collided, battle energy visible to the naked eye splashed everywhere, and Feng Lian's stabbing palm split dozens of holes instantly, and blood flew everywhere.

Saint-level fighting skills! Divide the money and chop! The order of soul fighting burst! Turning into thousands of blades, the attack power of the energy instantly doubled, doubled, and tripled again! Life and death into the palm of the opponent with a golden fighting heart!

"What fighting skill is this?"

Feng Lian's stabbing palm arm seemed to have been slashed by thousands of knives. It was stirred and slashed fiercely by countless knives, and the whole arm seemed to be completely exploded. He knew that this was the opponent's special fighting skill entering the body to inflict heavy damage, and the arm would completely lose its fighting power after a while.

Feng Lianji cried out in shock, his arm was under the protection of fighting spirit, and it was the iron rod that was thrown at it, and the bent one should be the iron rod. Even the fighters who fought against the Nine Wars of Extinguishing Demons, no one had ever been able to gain the upper hand in a reckless fight.

A mere demon-killing warrior, in a state of reckless fighting with himself, let himself be injured? And almost instantly abolished his last arm!

Why? why? He didn't understand how the Golden Dou Xin burst out with the most suitable fighting skills, even holy-level fighting skills, and was injured by a demon-killing warrior!

The order of fighting in the Golden Dou's heart exploded again, it was the first basic fighting skill [Frost Fall] of the Ice Flame Fighting Qi Secret Scroll!

Keenly wanted to throw off Feng Lian's stabbing mad arm, but he didn't expect that the other party would give up everything again and continue to blow up the Dou Xu. With an attitude of avenging his son even if he died, Shuang Jiang rushed away and then released the ground-breaking cut into his arm in an instant with the remnants of the zero-degree Dou Xu.

Kaka Kaka...

The cold ice flame instantly covered the outer layer of Qian Jin's arm with a thick layer of ice, and the next moment the burning power began to invade Qian Jin's arm, and Feng Lianjian even heard Qian Jin's scream in advance because of the pain.

hiss!

I took a sharp breath, it hurts! Really hurts! If it wasn't for the Valley of Four Seasons, if it wasn't for Teacher Olala's training, if it wasn't for the improvement of Fengyun's golden body, I guess I could die of pain in an instant.

Now? pain! It really hurts!

Still not dead? Feng Lian stabbed madly to activate the ice flame battle energy in his body, and rushed into Gan Jin's body frantically. In the blink of an eye, not only an arm, but almost half of Gan Jin's body was covered with icicles.

I can't take it anymore! Motivation half-brows tightly frowned, no matter if it is the Thunderbolt Fighting Skill or any other fighting skills, even if it is broken at this time, Feng Lian's Stabbing Kuang cannot be exploded. After all, there is still a big gap between the strengths of the two sides. Maybe Feng Lian's Stabbing Kuang will be killed by the Burst Thunder Fighting Skill in a few seconds, but before that...

The order of the Eighteen Hammers of Shengfeng! Give me……

A thought of motivation flashed in his mind, and the crazy Ice Flame Battle Qi had already followed the Death Douqiao pulse and rushed into the Heart of Earth Fire, like a group of hungry wolves entering a flock of sheep.

Dou Xin! The strongest point of a fighter is also the weakest point of a fighter! If the external Dou Qi rushed directly into Dou Xin, then Dou Xin would easily be shattered! Many fighters, even though their fighting hearts were not broken but damaged, stayed in the realm of demon-slaying warriors for the rest of their lives without taking half a step forward.

"Dou Xin? So it's here? Haha! Let me find it! Huh? Why is it here?" Feng Lian's brows showed incomparable surprise, his eyes scanned the surrounding vigilantly, and he hurriedly closed his mouth, wanting to keep the secret completely: "Where are you! Break it for me!"

In the twinkling of an eye, Feng Lian stabbed three more fighting sequences that were not completely matched with the Ice Flame Fighting Qi and shattered, urging the incinerating Ice Flame Fighting Qi to cover and surround the Heart of Earth Fire in layers, freezing and burning the fighting heart.

Chi! The fine hairs of Qian Jin's whole body opened at the same time, spraying out a cloud of mist that was visible to the naked eye, and everyone could even hear the sound of the airflow erupting.

For a moment, Gan Jin and Feng Lian Chuang were wrapped in layers of mist, blocking everyone's sight.

Mu Nazhence flipped his wrist and took out a pair of glasses from Doujie, the foggy glasses only available to army generals! A special magic device that can see the opponent clearly in the fog!

"Young master..." Tie Nan took half a step, staring at the mist with a nervous expression, and at the same time looked at [异] warily, this drive must not be serious, that woman named Gu Yue Jiaying, if she thinks that the Sixth Prince has not taken good care of her drive, she will really kill the Sixth Prince with a knife!

Unless the sixth prince hides in the palace, the royal family has no excuse to kill a crazy woman who hasn't killed the prince yet.

"Huh? Don't worry, something interesting seems to have happened." Mu Na Zhence reached out his hand to stop Tetsuo, and looked intently into the mist. He paid more attention to energy than Tetsuo. Last time he saved his life with the Bilma bandits, and this favor must be paid back.

Feng Lian looked at Qian Jin with a manic smile, the next thing this person should have turned pale, his lips were purple with cold, and then...

"Huh? Is this...?"

People outside the fog watched in amazement, curiously wanting to see what happened in the fog.

Jin Jin's face was not pale, and his lips were not purple from the cold, but bright red! The slightly bronzed complexion is now like a boiled crab, as if blood is about to gush out of the skin, and it seems that his hot skin is reddened by fire.

hot! Motivation has never been this hot! The ice-flame battle qi had just wrapped the heart of the earth fire. The heart of the earth fire seemed to be frozen and burned. Suddenly, it seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac, completely out of the control of energy.

turn! turn! Turn quickly! Rotating at a high speed in the ice flame fighting energy that would freeze even the energy and blood, the ice flame fighting energy that was almost condensed into a solid body was completely disturbed in the blink of an eye, and a huge vortex was formed with the heart of the earth fire as the center, and then...

swallow! The enthusiasm is frightened! The Heart of Earth Fire encountered Ice Flame Fighting Qi, instead of being frozen, it became excited, frantically turned and swallowed the Ice Flame Fighting Qi that entered the body, melted the cold Ice Flame Fighting Qi, and then swallowed this weird Ice Flame Fighting Qi.

"This...this is...how could this be...don't..."

In a short moment, Feng Lianchikuang screamed in terror, the battle energy in his body no longer erupted outwards, but was pulled, pulled by the opponent's fighting spirit! Pulling! Forcibly withdraw it from the body and pour it into the opponent's fighting spirit!

robbery! Naked robbery! Feng Lian felt that the strength in his fighting heart was declining rapidly, the peak of the Nine Battles of Demon Slayer... the intermediate level of the Nine Battles of Slayer... the primary level of the Nine Battles of Slayer...

The golden fighting heart flickered hundreds of thousands of times per second, as if calling for help, and also wailing. The special fighting energy of ice flame was inhaled madly into Qian Jin's body.

Mo Jin felt that his skin, veins, and orifices were all stretched open! The Dou Qi absorbed by the Heart of Earth Fire did not stay in the Heart of Earth Fire completely, part of it was transformed into the purest fighting energy, and then absorbed by the other two Dou Xin, and then transformed into Fengyun Dou Qi again!

Whale, whale, whale!

Eight battles against demons... Seven battles... Six battles...

In just a split second, Feng Lian's terrified tears burst out. This is the fundamental power being forcibly taken out of his body! what is this? how so?

The feeling of dryness in his body made Feng Lianjikuang feel dizzy for a while, and Dou Xin felt extremely painful as if being pierced by a sharp awl.

Momentum felt that countless qi had been blown into his body, and his whole body seemed to explode completely in the next moment, but he didn't really explode. The two fighting hearts frantically absorbed the fighting energy, as if it was about to crystallize, and more fighting energy was sprayed out from the pores before it could be absorbed in time.

The strength ebbed and flowed, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Lian felt that his golden fighting heart was about to return to the fighting heart state. When he opened his five fingers, he found that his palm was firmly sucked into his fist, and he kicked towards Qian Jin's chest, like an ordinary person kicking on a hard iron block.

Feng Lian stabbed his legs back and forth on the ground at high speed. He wanted to get out of the thick fog, but a ray of light suddenly appeared in his pupils. It was a ray of light flying from the fog. It was so fast that he didn't even have time to dodge. The only reaction he could have was a word that flashed in his mind: flying knife.

puff!

The flying knife pierced Feng Lian's head, broke his skull, and flew out from the back of his head, leaving a fist-sized hole, and the red, white liquid was carried out.

Plop... Feng Lian's body lost its center of gravity. After falling to the ground, due to the inertia of the high-speed retreat, it rolled on the ground dozens of times, and just rolled down to the feet of Hei Fenggeyi. He faced the sky, his absent-minded eyes were full of horror, and he just stared blankly at the many horse thief leaders, as if he was telling the most terrifying thing in the world.