Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

The moment the spiritual long sword appeared, Zhang Tianshi's face changed. He had already felt the amazing power from this move. If he was hit by this sword, not to mention him, Zhang Tianshi, even Ying Zheng might die.

So, without saying a word, Zhang Tianshi mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body and gathered it on the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the sword began to flash with golden light, and it slashed towards the spiritual long knife.

clang!
There was a muffled sound.

Although the sword in Zhang Tianshi's hand blocked Feng Er's spiritual long sword, Zhang Tianshi's body was directly bent, and Zhang Tianshi's knees could not help but sink down.

The weight of this spiritual sword was much heavier than one would have imagined. Zhang Tianshi's body trembled as he held the sword, carrying the spiritual sword in the air.

The moment he saw this scene, Lei Zhenzi knew that Zhang Tianshi alone could not block this move, so he flapped his wings quickly and came directly to Zhang Tianshi's side, also using the weapon in his hand to resist the spiritual long sword.

Nezha naturally also saw the current state of Zhang Tianshi and Lei Zhenzi. After seeing that with the help of Lei Zhenzi, Zhang Tianshi's pressure was reduced, Nezha made a temporary decision.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!
As long as Nezha can kill Feng Er, this move will surely fail on its own. Even if he cannot kill Feng Er, it will be enough as long as he cannot maintain this move.

Thinking of this, Nezha did not hesitate and rushed towards Feng Er with the flaming spear in hand.

He already knew that Feng Er had a magic weapon to protect his body, and he thought that relying solely on the Hun Tian Ling and the Qian Kun Circle might not be able to break through the defense of the magic weapon.

In that case, Nezha decided to go into battle himself.

Swish!
There was another light sound, and Nezha had already arrived in front of Feng Er with the flaming spear in his hand. The flaming tip of the spear was in front of Feng Er in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Feng Er was concentrating on maintaining the spiritual sword in his hand and had no time to care about Nezha's attack.

Seeing that his flaming spear was about to stab Feng Er, Nezha couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared from behind Feng Er. As soon as the shadow appeared, it slapped Nezha away.

Bang bang bang!
Nezha smashed several huge rocks in a row before he came to a stop, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Nezha's face was full of shock at this moment.

Although it was only a moment, Nezha still clearly felt that he could not see through the phantom's cultivation level. In other words, the phantom's cultivation level was at least above the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. In addition, the phantom was able to knock Nezha away with one palm, which proved that the phantom's cultivation level was probably far beyond the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

"That... what is that! He actually has such a terrifying cultivation level! If that phantom were to join the battle directly, let alone me, even if His Majesty the Human Emperor came in person, it would be extremely difficult to defeat him."

While Nezha was hesitating, Zhang Tianshi and Lei Zhenzi had already burst out with all their spiritual energy and broke Feng Er's spiritual sword.

Although Feng Er's moves were cracked, Zhang Tianshi and Lei Zhenzi had both consumed a large amount of their spiritual energy. At this time, their combat effectiveness dropped sharply, not even 50% of what it was at the beginning.

Among the three people now, only Nezha has retained relatively intact combat effectiveness!

In other words, whether they can defeat Feng Er depends entirely on Nezha's performance.

Nezha flashed to the side of Zhang Tianshi and Lei Zhenzi and said in a deep voice:

"Did you all see that phantom just now? That phantom is very powerful! Even if the three of us join forces, we are definitely no match for that phantom. What should we do?"

It was obvious that Nezha was frightened by the power of the phantom.

The feeling at that moment just now was even more terrifying than when he faced Ying Zheng. Even when he was an enemy of Ying Zheng, he had never felt such deep fear and powerlessness.

After hearing Nezha's question, Zhang Tianshi nodded slowly.

His attention was also on Feng Er, so he naturally noticed the phantom that appeared in an instant. Although it was only for a moment, he could be sure that the phantom's cultivation level was definitely higher than Ying Zheng's.

He has followed Ying Zheng for the longest time, so naturally he knows Ying Zheng's strength best, and only he can make this judgment.

"The shadow's cultivation level is very strong, but I guess he can't appear all the time. Otherwise, Feng Er and the others wouldn't have to take action. The shadow alone could kill us. I'm afraid only His Majesty the Human Emperor can hold out for a few moves against the shadow. However, he can only take a few moves. It's impossible to defeat the shadow."

Nezha didn't know whether he should believe Zhang Tianshi's analysis, but if they wanted to continue fighting Feng Er, they could only believe what Zhang Tianshi said. Otherwise, fear would arise in their hearts, and they would not be able to face Feng Er.

"How much spiritual energy do you two have left?"

When asked this by Nezha, Zhang Tianshi and Lei Zhenzi couldn't help but frown.

"Fifty percent."

"Four percent."

As the first person to take on Feng Er's moves, Zhang Tianshi consumed more spiritual energy than Lei Zhenzi, so now he only has a little bit of spiritual energy left in his body.

Nezha was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then he spoke:
"I'll go and tie up Feng Er first. The two of you take a pill of Qi-restoring powder first, and come over to help after your spiritual energy is restored."

After saying this, Nezha didn't give the two men a chance to speak, and rushed towards Feng Er with the flaming spear in his hand.

"Although my current condition is not very good, but you want to fight me just by yourself. Aren't you thinking too much?"

After seeing Nezha, Feng Er laughed at him with disdain.

Nezha didn't take Feng Er's words seriously at all, and quickly poked Feng Er with the fire spear in his hand.

At the same time, the Hun Tian Ling and the Qian Kun Circle had also flown towards Feng Er. Since he had to hold Feng Er back alone, these two weapons had to play a role.

Nezha himself knew that although his cultivation level was similar to Feng Er's, it would be difficult for him to defeat Feng Er on his own! It could even be said that it was impossible.

Feng Er faced Nezha and his three weapons. Although he kept dodging, it could be seen that he was in a very relaxed state. He even had time to laugh at Nezha:
"Little kid, your attack is too weak, isn't it? Whether it's speed or strength, it's not good enough. If the fight with the guardians hadn't ended yet, and I wanted to play with you again, you would have died a long time ago."

Upon hearing this, Nezha also shouted angrily:

"Stop talking nonsense and take my shot!"

The fire spear in his hand seemed to sense Nezha's anger. Red aura surrounded the entire body, and a raging fire was burning at the tip of the spear.

"Well, this state and mood are both correct, except..."

While Feng Er was speaking, he had already reached out and covered the tip of the fire spear, ignoring the blazing fire, as if he was holding just an ordinary stick.

"There's no way this kind of attack can hit me!"

Nezha was also very angry at this time. He had never suffered such an insult before!
Even when he was fighting with Yinglong before, although Yinglong was mocking him with his mouth, he was carefully dealing with his attacks with his hands.

This was the first time that I really ignored his attack and held his weapon as if nothing had happened. "He can't hit you, but what about me?"

At this moment, a voice like a ghost appeared behind Feng Er.

Hearing this voice, even Feng Er couldn't help but be startled. While letting go of the flaming spear, the long sword in his hand had already slashed behind him.

But this time, the knife hit empty space, and there was nothing behind Feng Er.

boom!
A bolt of lightning struck Feng Er hard. At the same time, Lei Zhenzi appeared behind Feng Er again.

"I'm here!"

Because of the presence of the protective magic weapon, although the thunder was very loud, it caused little damage to Feng Er.

What surprised Feng Er even more was Lei Zhenzi’s speed.

He and Lei Zhenzi had fought once before, and he already had an understanding of Lei Zhenzi's speed, but Lei Zhenzi's speed just now was completely beyond Feng Er's expectations.

If Lei Zhenzi could maintain this speed, Feng Er would not be able to catch up with him on his own, let alone hit him or dodge his attack.

Feng Er turned his head viciously and looked at Lei Zhenzi who was not far from him.

At this time, Lei Zhenzi's whole body was flashing with lightning, and the thunder made crackling sounds from time to time.

"Is this your real speed? It's really fast, but the attack just now was a little lacking. Also, I'm curious, how long can you maintain this state? Half an incense stick of time? Or an incense stick of time?"

Feng Er's guess was correct. Lei Zhenzi's current state could not last too long. The thunder surrounding Lei Zhenzi's body was all transformed from Lei Zhenzi's spiritual energy. In order to maintain this speed, the spiritual energy in his body was constantly consumed.

There is no doubt that the consumption of spiritual energy by this move is terrifying, which is why Lei Zhenzi did not use this move at the beginning of the battle.

After fighting several times, Lei Zhenzi was very sure that with the strength of the three of them, it would be impossible to defeat Feng Er unless they used some killer moves.

Therefore, Lei Zhenzi did not hold back at all. After taking the Huiqi Powder, a part of the spiritual energy in his body was restored. He then directly used this move and entered his current state.

Hearing Feng Er's words, Lei Zhenzi did not respond and launched an attack again.

Lei Zhenzi knew that every word he said now was a waste of time and the spiritual energy in his body.

Just like that, Lei Zhenzi once again launched his fastest attack.

Buzz!
Lei Zhenzi's super high speed even produced bursts of wind-breaking sounds.

Although Feng Er expanded his spiritual sense, he still could not lock onto Lei Zhenzi's position.

Faced with this situation, Feng Er couldn't help but frown.

He didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, but facing Lei Zhenzi in this state, he really had no way to deal with him.

However, Feng Er was not very worried, because he had already seen from Lei Zhenzi's attack just now that Lei Zhenzi's attack power was simply unable to break his defense, so it didn't matter even if he was hit by Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi didn't care what Feng Er thought. Endless thunder power had gathered on his weapon and rushed towards Feng Er.

Boo!

A thunder sounded, and Lei Zhenzi had already arrived in front of Feng Er, and the weapon in his hand had hit Feng Er accurately.

But a thick spiritual barrier instantly emanated from Feng Er's body, blocking Lei Zhenzi's attack.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Lei Zhenzi thought that his attack could hit Feng Er, but unexpectedly, it was blocked by this sudden barrier.

"Can this magic weapon block an attack that even he himself can't see?"

After Lei Zhenzi was hit by this attack, he immediately disappeared in front of Feng Er again.

Although Lei Zhenzi disappeared, Feng Er still heard what he said, so he sneered and said:

"Do you think that with your ridiculously weak attack, you can break the magic weapon that the Demon King gave me last time? That's ridiculous."

Although he said this, Feng Er himself knew that Lei Zhenzi's attack just now did consume a lot of energy from the magic weapon.

If the magic weapon is hit by Lei Zhenzi's attacks a few more times, its energy may be exhausted and it may become ineffective.

At this time, a hint of coldness appeared on Feng Er's face.

He couldn't stand here any longer and let Lei Zhenzi attack him.

So, his eyes fell on Zhang Tianshi and Nezha.

Since he can't attack Lei Zhenzi, let Lei Zhenzi come to him. Feng Er doesn't believe that Lei Zhenzi can remain indifferent when Zhang Tianshi and Nezha are in danger.

Thinking of this, Feng Er rushed towards Zhang Tianshi without saying a word.

Compared with Nezha, Lei Zhenzi's condition was much worse, so he became Feng Er's target.

Swish!
With a slight sound, Feng Er suddenly disappeared from Zhang Tianshi's sight. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Zhang Tianshi, and the long sword in his hand had already slashed Zhang Tianshi's chest.

Obviously, what Feng Er showed before was not his full strength. The speed at this moment was Feng Er's full strength.

Although Feng Er's speed is not as fast as Lei Zhenzi's now, he is no longer someone Zhang Tianshi can catch up with.

The long sword, with bright red blood, slashed towards Zhang Tianshi again.

At this time, Zhang Tianshi, after being hit by Feng Er, finally came to his senses and stepped forward to avoid Feng Er's attack.

But there was no way Zhang Tianshi could dodge with his speed now. The long sword slashed towards Zhang Tianshi at a strange angle.

Nezha wanted to help, but he was some distance away from Zhang Tianshi. By the time he arrived, Zhang Tianshi must have been hit.

At this moment, the only one who could save Zhang Tianshi was Lei Zhenzi.

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi also appeared in front of Feng Er, and the weapon in his hand had already blocked Feng Er's long sword.

After seeing Lei Zhenzi, Feng Er also showed a sneer on his face.
"You finally came out?!" (End of this chapter)