The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 193
Youfeng's shoulder was seriously injured, and he couldn't free his hand to gather the spirit weapon.

He was also forced to do nothing by the old man's fierce moves, so he could only use the Wind Step to dodge non-stop, but he couldn't avoid being wounded by arrows all over his body.

The blood soaked the black clothes, and the color could not be seen, but the nose could smell the increasingly thick smell of blood around her.

But she was stubborn and proud without saying a word, with calm eyes that refused to admit defeat, and with a high degree of concentration, she used her active hand to entangle her spiritual power to fight him with her bare hands.

After fighting for a while, You Feng felt tired as if it had been a long time.

But the light in a pair of bright black eyes did not diminish at all, and the scorching eyes were fixed on Elder Mieyan's every move, sparkling with excitement.

The shoulder that was pierced was so painful that I couldn't feel it, but my whole body felt a sense of exhilaration.

She found that she fell in love with this feeling, the excitement of fighting!
It turns out that apart from cultivating spiritual power, there are more exciting and inspiring methods of cultivation in the world!
The martial arts attainment of the old man Mieyan wasn't considered superb, but the long spear danced vigorously, the air was vibrating, and his whole body was airtight.

Each move is simple but not simple, as if it is just one move, but it seems to have activated thousands of moves.

There were flashes of light on the flying spear, the speed was so fast that the sight could hardly catch it.

There was an excited light in Youfeng's eyes, it was a kind of pursuit of the ultimate martial arts spirit!
Perhaps the mysterious dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts mentioned in the ancient pagoda is just like that!
With the extremely fast wind step, Youfeng was also dangerous under the sharp and cold gun, and avoided it several times with the alchemist's spiritual knowledge stronger than ordinary cultivators.

But the injuries all over her body have gradually slowed down her movements, and her body that has lost too much blood is getting stiffer and stiffer!

Suddenly the spear in the old man's hand came out, and flew straight towards Youfeng, coming through the air with an irresistible momentum.

Shen Qin was taken aback by You Feng in his enthusiasm for martial arts, damn old man, they fought melee, she had no weapons to resist, yet he even used Yuanying's spiritual power to sneak attack her, sinister!
But Youfeng didn't know the anxiety in the old man's heart at this time. This battle has been fought until now, and he has discovered a fact that is enough to regret it.

At the peak of the early stage of Yuanying, he showed all his cards, but he couldn't kill a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan!
This fact set off a huge wave in his heart, and he could no longer calm down.

The witty and calm she showed when fighting him, and her insight into people's intelligence made him feel chilly!

Only now did he realize that he had underestimated the girl in front of him who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old from beginning to end.

With her outstanding talent in cultivation, and her mind is very human, within a few years her realm will surpass him.

And he is very clear-headed that they are two opposing sides, when the time comes...he can't imagine!

His eyes suddenly became dark, and his cold gaze was full of murderous intent, and he quickly made a decision in his heart.

She must be strangled before she grows up, she must die here tonight!

Senhan's Zhangba Snake Spear was as fast as a lightning snake, and it arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

But his body couldn't react, and he watched helplessly as the tip of the spear gleamed coldly, and the silver-white sharpness stabbed towards him with murderous aura.

For a moment, she felt that she couldn't escape this time, was she really going to die?
A little desperate, but not reconciled.

Suddenly, with widened eyes, she watched in disbelief that the spear that was about to be inserted into her forehead suddenly stopped, turned into pieces of iron, and fell to the ground with a few bangs.

The old man stared blankly in shock at the Zhangba Snake Lance, which was about to kill the girl. It was made of thousand-year-old black iron and was so hard that it was bitten to pieces by that little puppy-like animal.

In addition to shock and fear in my heart, how many cards did she have yet to play!

The little chinchilla spit out the iron twice, and bared her teeth, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth!

Youfeng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, watching the little chinchilla flying up and down in the air, fighting with the old man Mieyan extremely fiercely and swiftly, the dragon's breath carrying scorching temperature, chasing after him Dodge around him.

You Feng quickly ate a few Rejuvenation Pills, poured Lingquan water on the wound, and then crushed a few Shengji Pills to apply there.

Immediately, the bloody shoulders became conscious, and the spiritual weapon immediately gathered in his hand, and joined the battle against the old man.

"Little Totoro, let's attack back and forth to break his cultivation!" You Feng communicated with the little Totoro in his spiritual consciousness, and the little Totoro immediately understood.

The little body turned around a few times, and disappeared with a whoosh.

The old man Mieyan lost his weapon, and a pair of withered palms collided with Youfeng's spiritual weapon, but his hands were fine!

The wind is silent, and the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage is very enviable!
However, now is not the time to be ashamed.

Using the spiritual force in his hand to activate fire elements, the spiritual weapon was immediately covered with dots of flames, and the temperature of the spiritual weapon was also gradually rising.

The old man gave a cold snort of disdain. With just this little power of fire, he simply dismissed it in front of a cultivator with a Nascent Soul cultivation base.

But he ignored the cunning flashing in You Feng's eyes!
At this time, the little chinchilla had quietly walked around behind the old man, silently aiming at his vitals.

In an instant, it turned into sharp claws that were several times larger than its body, with an unusual streamer glowing on them, just waiting for the best time.

You Feng raised her perfect red lips, added her upper lip, and gave a soft drink.

The spirit weapon entangled in the iron hand of the old man flashed darkly, and instantly turned into needles as thin as a cow's hair. With the gentle breeze, the spiritual power of the whole body was concentrated on the few needles , instantly fell into the palm of the old man.

You Feng's eyes were cold, and a sneer sneered on his red lips. He never tires of deceit, since you want to play insidiously, well, she will let him see her insidiously!

The fine needles with condensed spiritual power were as powerful as physical weapons, and the old man cried out in pain instantly.

Looking down, Qi Gen passed through the needle in the palm of his hand, put one hand on the back of his hand, shook it hard, and all the bloody needles flew out, turning into mist and disappearing.

"You actually..."

Before the words could be spoken, Youfeng's condensed spirit weapon came in front of him in the next moment. The old man could have avoided it sideways, but his flexible body seemed to have suddenly become heavier, so he had to dodge in a panic!
Staying in the air before landing, I felt the sound of wind blowing behind me, and subconsciously avoided it, but it was too late.

He could only hear the sound of skin being cut and bones shattering on his back, his dodging movements froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

In the next moment, a large mouthful of dark red blood spit out from his mouth.

Afterwards, You Feng and the little chinchilla didn't give him any time to react, and they swiped down in unison with lightning-fast movements.

The old man's body fell from the air weakly, with a muffled sound, splashing dust all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)