Chapter 276: Air Combat True Spirit Realm
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In the sky, Qing Fengyan spread its wings and flew high, Zhao Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his green hair flying. <-"
at this time.
He closed his eyes slightly, facing the strong wind, seized the time, digested the medicinal power, and recovered his vitality.
With the ancient bloodline, Zhao Feng's recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary people. In a few moments, he recovered seven to eighty-eight.
a moment.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and a faint blue light flashed away from the center of the deep blue pupil.
"Could it be that the left eye...is going to change again..."
Zhao Feng murmured.
After some battles, Zhao Feng frequently moved the eyes of the gods, and the mysterious and cold light blue aura would occasionally appear out of thin air.
His hand gently touched the pure green hair.
Among the small strands of blue hair, at some point, one or two strands of light blue hair appeared.
Zhao Feng changed color slightly, his face solemn.
His graceful blue hair, with very few parts, was beginning to turn into a dreamy pale blue.
The light blue breath in the left eye... The light blue strands in the blue hair...
What does all this mean?
Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, surprised, apprehensive, and a little bit looking forward to it.
At this moment.
Between the clouds behind, there was a faint sound of breaking the sky.
"The power of true spirit, not good"
Zhao Feng's face froze.
With his divine eyes, he glanced back and saw a bright white figure chasing after him from ten or twenty miles away.
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Zhao Feng recognized the identity of the person at a glance.
Before escaping from the marriage, Zhao Feng had dealt with Liu Yuan on purpose.
"Zhao Feng is still not following me back to the city to apologize."
Liu Yuan's arrogant and upright voice, carrying the power of true spirit, echoed among the clouds, causing the nearby birds to scatter in terror.
Zhao Feng stood on Qingfengyan with his hands behind his back, and the corner of his mouth pursed a sneer, but did not answer.
Liuyuan's dark fire suddenly erupted, this Zhao Feng is more than arrogant, and he doesn't even pay attention to the pursuit of the True Spirit Realm.
"Does he claim to be able to fight the True Spirit Realm?"
Liu Yuan thought about Zhao Feng's recent record and put away his contempt.
However, Liu Yuan would never believe that a seventh-level youth junior, who did not even reach the half-step True Spirit Realm, could fight against the true "True Spirit Realm".
"Ordinary real-life level, flying explosively, if it lasts for ten or twenty miles, it will fail, and if it exceeds one or two miles, it will be exhausted."
Zhao Feng's face was calm.
This is in the air, not on the ground.
Although the True Spirit Realm is beyond ordinary creatures, it can break through the limitations of the ground through its own strength and achieve the purpose of flying.
But... after all, humans are not birds, let alone a species that is good at flying.
Therefore, the human-level flying ability is relatively short-lived compared to some birds and monsters.
but.
The explosive power of flying in the short-term real spirit realm cannot be underestimated.
"This Liuyuan is about a mile or 20 away from me. When he catches up with me, the time limit for the flight to explode is almost over."
Zhao Feng's divine eye was calculated very accurately.
If you change to the general escape from the mortal realm, and encounter the pursuit of the true spiritual realm, I am afraid that you will be panicked and desperate.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng's mind was calm, and he took full control of the pros and cons of the enemy and me.
Even with Zhao Feng's current strength, if he were to confront Liu Yuan in the True Spirit Realm head-on, his odds of winning would not exceed 30%.
Liu Yuan was not an idiot, instead of consuming his True Spirit Qi, he summoned his own bird mount "Cai Phosphorus Flying Swallow".
This color phosphorus flying swallow is the same size as Qingfengyan, with a relatively light body, extraordinary speed, and a realm of half-step true spirituality.
Under the full-force flight of Cai Phosphorus Feiyan, the speed was even slightly better than that of Qing Fengyan.
Seeing the distance between the two sides, they are getting closer.
Liu Yuan smiled proudly: "Zhao Feng, you have no hope, and you will be captured if you don't hurry up."
Zhao Feng remained calm and watched Liu Yuan approach him.
The powerful pressure of the True Spirit Realm made Qing Fengyan at his feet tremble.
Soon.
Liuyuan was ten miles away from Zhao Feng, and the smile on the former's face became more and more calm.
at this time.
Zhao Feng suddenly whistled, and there was a strange wave in the eyes of the gods.
next moment.
The colorful phosphorus flying swallows at the foot of Liuyuan screamed and screeched wildly, their wings fluttering wildly.
"Caiyan Caiyan, what's wrong with you..."
Liu Yuan was caught off guard.
Cai Lin Feiyan made direct contact with him, and attacked in a frenzied manner. In the first round, he even beat him into a mess, leaving some minor injuries.
Immediately after.
Cai Phosphorus Feiyan screamed, lost her mind, and fell to the top of the mountain below.
"Caiyan—"
Liu Yuan looked sad and angry, and then stared at Zhao Feng with cold and resentful eyes: "Shameless junior, how dare you murder my mount..."
He suddenly remembered that Zhao Feng had discussed with him last time and offered to help tame his spiritual pet mount.
At that time, Liu Yuan had no doubts about him, after all, after domestication, the pet became bigger, smarter and more obedient, and connected with his mind.
Furthermore, no one would have thought that Zhao Fengfeng would escape from marriage and betray the City Lord of Honghu Lake.
"Without the bird mount, how can you hunt me down?"
Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
This escape from marriage, he can be said to have carefully arranged, calculating all kinds of possibilities.
Especially Liu Yuan, Zhao Feng is most likely to have a head-on conflict with the real spirit master. If he does not sway him, once he is entangled, Zhao Feng's escape plan basically means that his success will fall short.
"Ten Mile Road, chase you down... more than enough"
Liu Yuan screamed in surprise, and his body was full of white aura, like a white rainbow light, chasing Zhao Feng.
The general human level, the burst speed, can last for ten or twenty miles.
During this period, Liu Yuan's speed was definitely one level higher than Qing Fengyan's. After twenty miles, he would fall into exhaustion and would be tied with Qing Fengyan, and it would become slower as time went on.
Seeing Liuyuan, it was getting closer a little bit, and within a moment, he was within a few miles.
"Hehe, wait and see, the battle of the sky."
Zhao Feng smiled lightly, and Luo Sui bow and arrow appeared in his hand.
In terms of attacking distance, even in the real spirit realm, it is not comparable to the bow and crossbow type of divine weapon.
Zhao Feng mobilized the power of true power and bloodline, and the surface of Luo Sui bow was surrounded by a layer of dark blue electric light, and a layer of ice blue luster, extending and covering Zhao Feng's whole body.
There were wisps of sharp lightning flashes on Luo Sui's arrow, and a wind ring was condensed at the tail.
Whoosh whoosh—
Three chilling arrows of electricity swiped across the void, staggered, and swiped in an inconceivable and inconceivable trajectory, swiping across a range of miles like lightning.
Liuyuan, who was flying fast, felt the sound of electric humming, and a sense of chill and electric shock came from the nearby void.
Although he was flying, his movements were flexible, but no matter what, he could not avoid the three Luosui arrows that went beyond the speed of sound.
After smelting and upgrading, the grade of the Luo Sui bow has reached the top grade of the mortal rank magic weapon, and with the high-grade Luo Sui arrow, the power will definitely reach the limit of the mortal rank magic weapon.
Zhao Feng mobilized the power of his blood, and integrated into the profound meaning of "Electric Inheritance".
As strong as Liuyuan, he also felt the threat brought by Luo Sui Jian.
He took a light breath, and a black brush appeared in his hand, and with a strong wave, a white air ray shot up to ten or twenty feet, bold and unrestrained.
Liu Yuan hurriedly attacked, and the explosive power was much stronger than Zhao Feng's previous "Ring of Electricity".
Ding Chi Peng--
Luo Suijian met Liu Yuan's attack, and a terrifying cold energy erupted, bombarding with lightning.
Liu Yuan was able to deal with Luo Sui Gong's attack calmly, but what was terrifying was the cold energy and electric hemp properties it contained.
Every time he deals with it, his speed must be buffered accordingly.
As for Zhao Feng's Luo Sui arrows, they all returned to their positions in an instant.
In the air, Liu Yuan not only had to fly, but also faced this difficult archery attack, which greatly buffered his speed.
Only ten breaths of time, Liu Yuan looked embarrassed and angry.
If it was on the ground, he would have rushed forward long ago, and even if there were three or five half-step True Spirit Realms, he could solve it in a moment.
But.
This is the realm of the sky, which belongs to the battle of the sky.
Standing on Qing Fengyan's body, Zhao Feng did not need to spend real energy to fly. From the very beginning, he overshadowed Liu Yuan's mount, taking advantage of the right time and place.
"Junior, don't let me catch you..."
Liu Yuan madly stimulated the energy of true spirituality, and the energy of true spirituality in his whole body was almost burning.
Back then, the Great Elder of Xiaoyue Sect was fighting to burn the Qi of True Spirit, beheading the True Spirit Realm of an Iron Dragon Powerful Country, to gain a breather for Xiaoyue Sect.
Although Liu Yuan is crazy now, but after all, he has not encountered a desperate situation of life and death, and he does not dare to really burn his true spiritual energy, but is only close to that state.
Once the energy of the true spirit is burned and the root of the source is damaged, it may fall to the rank, or lead to the future, and there is no hope of breakthrough.
The energy of true spirit was almost burning, and Liu Yuan's speed soared again at a speed of exhaustion.
Zhao Feng fired three arrows like lightning, but Liu Yuan resisted it hard, suffered some minor injuries, and approached little by little.
"There are two miles left."
Zhao Feng's expression was solemn, he took a deep breath and shouted, his mental sound waves like rolling thunder.
He didn't expect this to check and balance Liu Yuan.
Suddenly, his divine eye opened to the limit.
In Qingtong's left eye, there seems to be a cyan abyss that extends infinitely.
Liu Yuan was shocked, his consciousness flickered, and he struggled violently.
Zhao Feng was deeply troubled. The mental illusion created by the divine eye, trying to pull and trap the spiritual consciousness of the true spiritual realm, was several times more difficult than the half-step real spiritual realm.
at this time.
His divine eye was also pushed to an unprecedented limit.
In the azure abyss, a faint blue light suddenly appeared, and the power of Zhao Feng's divine eye exploded to half a level in a short period of time.
Liu Yuan had an illusion of space replacement, trapped in an iron prison with cyan lightning bursts, with a bottomless abyss under his feet and a majestic thundercloud above his head.
"here is……"
Liu Yuan was horrified that he would actually fall into the other party's spiritual illusion.
In the illusory prison created by Zhao Feng's divine eye, Liu Yuan's mind and consciousness will be tortured endlessly.
but.
Zhao Feng was able to pull the opponent into the illusion prison, which was already reluctantly and by chance. At this moment, to stabilize the illusion prison and trap the opponent, the mental power to be consumed was more than ten times that of the ordinary seventh heaven.
Trapped in a spiritual illusion, the resistance of the true spiritual realm is like overturning the river.
After a breath.
Zhao Feng was oozing cold sweat on his forehead, and his spirit was weak.
At the same moment, Liu Yuan struggled to break through the prison of illusion, his face full of humiliation and anger, but his spirit was slightly weak and sluggish.
Thinking of being a dignified person in the true spiritual realm, Zhao Feng was actually abused for an hour at the spiritual level just now. The shame is indescribable.
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