Full-time martial arts

Chapter 105 Seal!

The kid in front of him was too young, if it wasn't for the weird time and place where he appeared, Gu Buxiao wouldn't bother to pay attention to it in normal times.

"I can't deal with it either, but we can give it a try together."

Qi Feng said confidently.

"Ok?"

Gu Buxiao couldn't help but carefully looked Qi Feng up and down, and saw that he didn't look like he was joking.

"How to do?"

He asked like a living horse doctor.

"I command, you fight."

Gu Buxiao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"I tossed with it for so long and couldn't win it. You commanded me to win? You are not old, and your tone is not small."

Gu Buxiao would not hand over his wealth and life to someone he didn't know.

"It's naturally difficult to destroy it, but if it's just a seal..."

As Qi Feng said, the prepared Martial Soul Kakamo slipped out of his palm.

"Soul planter!"

Gu Buxiao was very surprised and couldn't help staring at Qi Feng's face.

"Immortal Killer!"

After a long while, he recognized it, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Since Qi Feng's identity and appearance were exposed in the media, many people could recognize him.

Although the Huanyu Arena was mixed with dragons and snakes, few people would pay special attention to him, but once he reported his identity as a soul planter, it was not surprising that he was guessed.

"Know me? That would be easier."

Qi Feng felt a little relieved when he heard this, he was still worried that this Wu Ling couldn't really rest assured of himself.

"It's unbelievable that a soul planter with a bright future like you has come to participate in this desperate arena assessment."

The shock in Gu Buxiao's heart gradually subsided.

"Wouldn't it be unbelievable for a martial spirit like you to take part in this assessment? You think you have a special purpose in wanting to join the Feiyu Sect?"

Qi Feng smiled meaningfully.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, knowing each other.

"Tell me about your plan!"

The wind outside was getting more and more violent, and there was no time for the two of them to talk nonsense.

The Immortal Killer's great reputation in Xia Xuancheng made Gu Buxiao decide to listen to his proposal seriously.

"Let me set up a sealing spirit array, and you will attract the desolate soul."

"That desolate soul is extremely powerful, even staying outside for a short time is risky, can you hold it?"

Gu Buxiao was suspicious.

"If you can't hold on, you and I will die. It's up to you to decide. If you think you have a better chance of escaping, please feel free."

Qi Feng's eyes were very calm.

Gu Buxiao's eyes flickered.

"What are the chances of winning, and how long do I need to fight for?"

"Seventy percent. It will take at least 15 minutes."

"[-]% chance of winning? Well, I'll do it!"

Gu Buxiao gritted his teeth and believed in this young soul planter once!
The gust of wind was vigorous, and the air flow stirred up the entire void as if it had been torn apart.

From the broken wooden house, Gu Buxiao rushed out, soared into the sky with a long roar, and ran towards the fourth-order wild soul in the air again.

Behind him, a golden figure appeared from the wind, completely covered, only a pair of red pupils were exposed, which looked extraordinarily strange.

The wind was strong, but Qi Feng started to move around on tiptoe, holding a texture pen in his hand, drawing the ground as a formation!

The spirit array is composed of complex spirit lines, and it is far more difficult to depict in a complex environment than on a card model, let alone such a dangerous environment.

But for Qi Feng, who was a ninth-rank soul planter in his previous life, it was not difficult at all.

His biggest concern is whether the energy in his body is enough to support him.

In the strong wind, ordinary warriors could not stand still, but Qi Feng was lying on his stomach, gliding on the ground like a sensitive snake, and the texture pen in his hand slid back and forth on the ground, leaving faint traces of Yuanli.

His whole movements are smooth and smooth, and the tip of the pen is extremely stable, and it can't be affected by the strong wind, showing extremely profound texture composition skills.

At this time, Fei Yuzong had lost surveillance of the Wild Soul Trial Field, otherwise, even Elder Gu, who is the chief soul planter, would have been greatly surprised when he saw the scene of Qi Feng drawing an array on the ground .

"Roar~~"

Gu Buxiao and Huanghun fought again, and the fight became more and more intense, and Qi Feng's movements became faster and faster.

15 minutes was the best estimate he made after comprehensively considering his own situation and Gu Buxiao's situation.If this time is exceeded, every second of delay may cause changes on the battlefield!

The pen is like a snake, Qi Feng's whole body moves in harmony, and the composition pen in his hand seems to have a breath.

"call--"

A gust of wind passed by and hit him, making a metallic sound.If it weren't for the existence of those against the dust, he would definitely not be able to bear the pain of flesh and blood.

Swish!

The two wind blades in the air fell without warning, hitting a corner of the spirit array, destroying the stable structure.

"Damn!"

Qi Feng cursed, but immediately rushed forward and made a remedy in time.

Only an extremely experienced soul planter like him can instantly judge the extent and location of the damage to the spirit array, and make immediate repairs.

Boom boom boom!
5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, and the spiritual formation was mostly drawn, and the battle in the air became more intense.

Gu Buxiao's body was stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and the wound on his arm showed deep bones.

That Feng Huanghun was too ferocious, forcing him to retreat steadily.

He glanced at the ground from time to time, silently counting the time in his heart.

15 minutes, this is the limit he can persist.When the time is up, no matter whether the spirit array is completed or not, he must lead the wild soul there!

Everything is as Qi Feng said, naturally the best, if he fails, then he can't even think about surviving alone, the two of them will die here together!
"No, there is not enough time, hurry up, hurry up!"

Due to the interference of the environment, the completion of Qi Feng's spiritual array was a little slower than expected. He knew the consequences of being slow, and his hands had already danced into phantoms.

This is a race against time. If he hadn't practiced the Boneless Thousand Entangling Technique, his arm might not be able to bear the load of such a high-speed movement in a short period of time!

At this time, in front of the big screen.

All the pictures in front of me are white, only a few can be seen sporadically.

The disciples of the Feiyu Sect all looked at each other, not knowing what was going on in the training ground.

"There is still half an hour until the scheduled time, Elder Gu, is it time to control the situation?"

Dou Xing asked the elder in charge of the overall situation in front of him.

"Well, send out the flying team, you lead, it's almost there."

Looking back at this, the elder finally nodded.

So many Feiyuzong disciples in the field took action together, and Dou Xing took the lead to leave the control room in big strides!
In the wild soul trial field, the most critical moment has arrived, and there are less than 15 seconds left before the agreed 30 minutes.

Qi Feng's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and a complex formation was slowly forming under his feet, rippling with a faint breath.

The reason why this aura is weak is because his cultivation is only at the level of a martial artist, but its ability is genuine.

As long as Gu Buxiao succeeds in weakening more than [-]% of the combat power of the fourth-order wild soul, Qi Feng is sure to seal it into Kamo.

"are you done!"

Gu Buxiao's voice came through the gust of wind, he had already become a blood man, talking hysterically.

The fourth-order wild soul is not much better, after all, the opponent is a martial spirit, and the overall figure looks much blurred than before.

Qi Feng didn't have time to respond to Gu Buxiao, and the composition pen in his hand was shining brightly, dotted with stars.

It's like a gorgeous galaxy blooming with brilliance. When his pen is lifted from a certain point, the entire spiritual array, the Ganges star sand rolls!
15 minutes, here we go!
Gu Buxiao broke free from the shackles of the wild soul while screaming, and rushed towards the spirit array in a way that almost fell straight to the ground!
The fourth-order desolate soul was chasing after him, not paying attention to the inconspicuous spirit array below, and its momentum was astonishing.

Qi Feng watched the two huge energies falling like meteors, immediately stopped writing and retreated to the side.

At the same time, with a flick of his fingertips, the card model prepared in advance has been inserted into the eyes of the entire spiritual formation.

retreat!

As soon as his front feet retreated, Gu Buxiao had already approached at high speed, gliding in the low sky, passing the spirit formation without staying.

The fourth-order Fenghuanghun followed closely behind, with similar movements, but when passing over the spirit array, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the entire spirit array sensed the existence of the desolate soul, and all the seal spirit patterns seemed to come to life, turning into countless shackles and covering it.

"Roar~~~"

Feng Huanghun's roar was full of fear of the unknown, and his speed dropped suddenly.

Gu Buxiao quickly pulled back and turned around, killing him back!
"boom--"

He raised his hands, and a towering uncle fell from the sky like a pinning needle, and landed on the head of Huanghun.

The fourth-order desolate soul staggered, following the inertia, was pulled into it by the spirit sealing array, like falling into a swamp.

However, it reacted very violently and struggled desperately. Qi Feng's spiritual formation seemed to be unstable and seemed unable to bear it.

The ground was trembling, and the airflow brought by the fourth-order wild soul forced Gu Buxiao to barely open his eyes.

"Is there going to be no problem?"

Gu Buxiao was a little panicked, if the spirit array could not successfully seal the wild soul, then he would be dead!

"Attack at two o'clock!"

In the chaos, Qi Feng faced the strong wind and walked over with difficulty, his red eyes fixed on the direction of the desolate soul, and his cold voice came into Gu Buxiao's ears.

Gu Buxiao's mind moved, and he didn't care about other things, he did as Qi Feng said!
There was a howling sound, his attack seemed to hit the vital point of the fourth-order wild soul, and its resistance was obviously weakened!
"God!"

Gu Buxiao was very pleasantly surprised, he tried his best to attack but it didn't work just now, why did the situation change as soon as Qi Feng pointed out.

"Three o'clock!"

"In front of!"

Qi Feng tried his best to get close to the center of the storm. He pointed out that he would hit anyone who didn't smile, and the fourth-order wild soul was so forcefully beaten out that the last flames were extinguished.

hum-

In the end, the desolate soul seemed to have finally lost its strength, and the light of the spirit sealing array shrank inward, and streams of blue light flowed along the spirit lines and merged into Kamo in the eyes of the formation.

After a while, the wild soul disappeared completely, and the Kamo also turned into a strange dark blue martial soul card, with faint howling sounds coming from inside.

The surrounding storm lost its source and slowly dispersed, Qi Feng and Gu Buxiao collapsed to the ground.

Thrilling, Survival After Catastrophe!
pat.

A flying feather token fell from mid-air, and landed right at Gu Buxiao's feet.

(End of this chapter)