Chapter 93 Thunderbolt defeats the enemy

Seeing this situation, Feng Xiaotian, the maker of all this, was stunned. He stood up and stepped forward, looked at his masterpiece, and was speechless for a while. He knew that his new true spirit was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so big that he suddenly bombarded the green snake that had been entangled with him for a long time and had no choice but to turn it into scum. He didn't know that it was the two experiments before him that fooled the green snake, which caused the green snake to carelessly neglected to take precautions and let He worked with one blow.

Feng Xiaotian was shocked and became more interested in the silver-white true qi in his body. He immediately found a clean place to sit down, closed his eyes slightly, turned to internal vision, and began to look at the situation in his body.

Feng Xiaotian began to absorb the surrounding aura into the body. After the aura entered the body, he came to Yuanying through the meridians everywhere. Yuanying sucked all her hands in and then spit it out. The aura had already turned into a true force. Feng Xiaotian looked carefully and saw that the true power that spit out was 90% of it was Kanli Zhenqi, and one of them was that. The silver-white mysterious true qi, Feng Xiaotian was happy when he saw the situation. At first, he was afraid that the mysterious true qi would be entered by the outside world, and maybe it would be harmful. Now looking at the situation, this new type of true qi is still produced by home, so it's another matter!

On a whim, Feng Xiaotian began to practice operating these silver-white true qi. For a while, it was because the mountain forest that was in a mess with the human snake war just now. The sound of "clap" kept ringing, or the thick or thin lightning forest shuttled everywhere, and the ground of the mountain forest was full of fallen remnants. Ye.

For two whole hours, the time is already in the afternoon, and the two suns have slanted to the west. For these two hours of exercise, Feng Xiaotian has gained a lot. He has mastered this silver-white true qi relatively smoothly. He can control the size of the power and the direction of the attack at will, and what makes Feng Xiaotian have the most sense of achievement is his first It can turn Kanli Zhenqi into this silver-white Zhenqi, but the speed of transformation is very slow, but it is still far from enough for actual combat against the enemy.

"Since the move is like lightning and thunder, then call this silver-white true spirit a thunderous spirit!" Feng Xiaotian proudly gave his new true qi a name that sounds vulgar.

Feng Xiaotian was very happy. It was not until he exhausted the real power of his body that he lay lazily on a relatively clean land and began to rest. Looking at the blue sky in the cracks in the forest and the cotton-like white clouds, except for the two suns in the west, all this seemed to be different from the real world. What's the big difference? Feng Xiaotian touched the grass around him, pulled it up, smelled the fragrance of grass roots and soil, and sighed sincerely, "What a magical world. One day I must understand what this space is all about?" At this time, Feng Xiaotian naturally did not think of how important this idea would be for him to cross the fairyland in the future.

Feng Xiaotian, who practiced for two hours until his mana was exhausted, did not immediately sit up and adjust his breath, but lay on the grass to enjoy the rare comfort. A long-lost feeling of burnout hit his heart for the first time since Feng Xiaotian's cultivation. He lay comfortably on the grass, with his hands behind his head and grass roots in his mouth. His nose was still humming an unknown little song, his right leg was raised, his right foot was raised high, and he trembled, very leisurely.

For a moment, the little god was in a trance and seemed to have returned to Fengjiazhuang and the carefree youth. Yaner has found it. I don't know if the thin monkeys and big heads are okay? Grandpa's health should be almost recovered, right? Feng Xiaotian thought leisurely, and a heart had already flown back to the fertile land where he was born and raised, the towering Longshou Mountain, the Yangyang mulberry river, and the wanderer who left home missed you! Thinking, thinking about it, the corners of Feng Xiaotian's eyes were wet.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian's heart was alert, and he felt that a trace of ominous rose from the bottom of his heart. He quickly turned around and suddenly rose from the ground and fell on a nearby tree. Before he could observe the situation, he only heard a loud sound of "boom", and a wide flying sword hit the place he had just lying. Suddenly, it was bombarded into a big pit. Suddenly, the dust flew and the grass crumbs flew around, but the huge sword did not stop. Without a hit, it circled and flew back and fell on a gray-shirted man on the top of the tree not far away.

Realist? Is it the contestant? Feng Xiaotian was shocked. He took out the jade mirror and looked at it. Sure enough, there was another bright spot on the edge of his bright spot. It was the man in gray. He was almost attacked by others just carelessly.

Feng Xiaotian was shocked and angry. He looked up at the other party. He saw that the man opposite was five feet tall, in a gray cloth shirt, thin and strong, his face was slightly dark, and his eyes were shining. He was holding a huge huge sword that was extremely inconsistent with his figure. He pointed to Feng Xiaotian from afar, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"You, who are you? Why did you sneak up on me?" Feng Xiaotian almost died just now and shouted loudly to the other party angrily.

"Hmm?" After listening to Feng Xiaotian's question, the gray-shirted man was stunned, and his eyes were full of questions. "Meng Chusheng, a disciple of Changsheng Valley, is the competition space of the top 100 competition. More than ten thousand people in it are against each other. I'm here to fight. Why can't I sneak up with you?"

"Oh? Huh? That's right!" Only then did Feng Xiaotian realize what he was doing here. He couldn't help but look confused and said apologetically, "I forgot for a moment. I hope Brother Meng will forgive me. Uh-Brother Meng is a disciple of Changsheng Valley? I have a lot of acquaintances, such as those from your school--" Feng Xiaotian was very interested when he heard that he was a disciple of Changsheng Valley.

"It's close to less, it's better to live and die!" Meng Chusheng didn't take this. He interrupted Feng Xiaotian's words and said in a muffled voice.

Feng Xiaotian's true spirit has not recovered at this moment. How can he fight with him? Although the other party is just the appearance of Yuan Ying in the later stage, he is really weak, so he has to find a way to delay the time first.

"I said Brother Meng, why should I be angry? It's fate for you and me to meet here. Why don't we have a chat? Don't always fight and kill! I don't know which real person Brother Meng is from Changsheng Valley? Feng Xiaotian secretly adjusted his luck, but he pretended to chat easily.

To be honest, Meng Chusheng really doesn't want to talk to this man. He just wants to go up and cut him with a sword, but he can't see the real cultivation of Xiaotian. It's also. It's really too difficult for him to see through the practitioners in the later stage of Yuanying, so although Meng Chusheng is impatient, he is also For a moment, he didn't dare to act rashly. He thought that it was okay to observe, so he answered loudly, "Well, the master is the elder of the Long Life Valley!" Obviously, Meng Chusheng is very proud to talk about his master. It has always been the pride of Meng Chusheng to worship under the real person's seat and become a disciple of Changsheng Valley, one of the top ten holy places of cultivation!

"Ah?" As soon as Feng Xiaotian heard the name of a real person, he was shocked and shouted out loud. He didn't expect that Meng Chusheng's master was actually his old enemy, and he still remembered the three palms' appointment at this moment! ( For details of the three palms appointment of Feng Xiaotian and Yidu Zhenren, please refer to Chapter 21 of this book "The Appointment of Three Palms to Escape Heaven")

"Huh? Do you know the teacher? Seeing Feng Xiaotian's strange reaction, Meng Chusheng asked strangely. He remembered that the young man just said that he was an acquaintance with many people in his family. Is this boy really familiar with his master? So you still don't do it yourself? Meng Chusheng is a little difficult to think of this.

"Well, this - your master and I really have a relationship!" Feng Xiaotian said in deep meditation.

"One side of fate? Then there is no friendship, right? Meng Chusheng was relieved when he heard that it was just one-sided fate. He guessed that this boy had probably met the master, and he didn't seem to have any friendship.

"Well - although it's a relationship with one side, we have a very happy conversation, and it's the same at first sight!" In order to delay the time, Feng Xiaotian said nonsense, but secretly added in his heart that he was very happy to fight with each other. At first sight, he was almost like an enemy, and he also killed the old guy's apprentice Gao Hui!

"Huh? Really?" Meng Chusheng asked suspiciously.

"Of course, we have become friends of previous years, and your master still insists on making friends with me!" The more Feng Xiaotian said, the more ridiculous it became. Although he was afraid of alarming Meng Chusheng, he just quietly absorbed the aura, and the speed was a little slow, but this conversation still made him regain another 30% of his true spirit. He was much more sure to deal with a practitioner in the later stage of Yuanying.

"Well - my master actually made friends with you? Then won't you become my uncle?" Meng Chusheng let Feng Xiaotian's nonsense fall into the fog. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false, and asked stupidly.

"Yes! Good nephew, come and call your uncle to listen!" Feng Xiaotian saw Meng Chusheng's "cooperation" so he joked.

This time, even a fool can hear the tone of jokes in Feng Xiaotian's words. Meng Chusheng heard it and knew that he had been fooled by the other party for a long time. How could he hold it? His dark face turned blue and roared, "Wow - boy, eat my sword!" With that, the giant sword was raised high, and the sword body was wrapped in cyan Zhenqi. Meng Chu jumped high and hit the head of Feng Xiaotian fiercely. Driven by the strong wind, it was also flying sand and stone, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Feng Xiaotian didn't care. He didn't even call out the flying sword, but pinched the sword formula of Chongtian's formula. He had transformed the true qi that had recovered not long ago into the so-called Thunderbolt Zhenqi during this period. The powerful Thunderbolt Zhenqi, which contained powerful power spewed out from his fingertips with the operation route of Chongtian's formula, and only heard a loud noise. A dazzling lightning flashed from Feng Xiaotian's fingertips and hit Meng Chusheng, who was still jumping high in the air.

Meng Chusheng was a scream. Even with a sword, he was suddenly hit into powder and turned into a light spot and disappeared in the air. He must have fallen out of the whirlpool of the competition space.

Don't mention the incomparable grievance in Meng Chusheng's heart, who was eliminated and returned to the real space, Feng Xiaotian himself was also stunned for a moment. He didn't feel it when he destroyed the green snake just now, but the power just now really shocked Feng Xiaotian himself.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a while. It suddenly occurred to think that the raid just now was too dangerous, or it was the right thing to seize the time to restore his strength. Thinking that there were no new highlights on the jade mirror, he quickly sat on the spot. The jade mirror made the mana hanging in front of him. I dare not close my eyes in case the raid just now happens again.