Divine Cultivation System

"boom!"

The burst of the trapped formation did not have much impact on the power of the drought.

Qin Shaofeng, who was always watching Droughty's every move, clearly discovered that when Droughty smashed the defense formed by the first trap, his body paused for a moment.

There is indeed only a very short moment.

It is extremely difficult to grasp.

Such a flaw, I am afraid it will be the only flaw when dealing with this drought.

"There is another chance, we must seize it!"

Qin Shaofeng suddenly spoke in a deep voice in his heart.

The more nervous he was, the calmer his emotions became, and his attention was almost entirely focused on Droughty's body.

Droughty's speed is indeed extremely fast, but every movement can't get out of his sight.

Everything seems to be very long.

In fact, it all happened between the electric light and flint.

It seems to be fleeting.

Han Yan's fist was already close to the last trapped formation.

"It's now!"

Qin Shaofeng shouted in his heart.

The figure jumped up suddenly, using the power of the current cultivation base to the fullest.

In the crisis at this time, he even showed it, surpassing the speed that he could exert under normal circumstances, and went behind Han Yan.

Just as the fist of the drought fell on the trapped formation.

He grabbed two long needles in his right hand and pierced it down.

One is horizontal and the other is vertical, the vertical one is the attack at this time, and the other is the back hand he left behind.

"boom!"

Droughty's fists have not yet really touched the trapped formation, and under the roar and the collision of the two, the lingering wind with extreme heat waves has already rushed out first.

The cultivation bases of those present are not weak.

Under the strong wind of the heat wave, his body was still a little shaken.

Although Qin Shaofeng shot from behind Hanyan.

The strong wind that was enough to blow the moon martial artist directly to the ground, and the power of the void would be hit hard by it, but it could only make his clothes blow and hunt.

All his hair was blown to the back of his head, which made him feel very crazy.

When Xian Xiaoying saw his crazy state, her eyes suddenly showed excitement.

The threat that drought can bring to them is too strong.

This crazy way of shooting finally let her see the possibility of winning.

The difference in cultivation level is so huge that it has become impossible for them to retire now.

As she was thinking, she suddenly felt that something was missing suddenly around her.

Turned back suddenly.

When she finally realized what was missing, her beautiful eyes were incredible.

There was even a momentary twist in the whole person.

However, a galloping figure greeted her eyes, even more so that she almost squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

Everything happens between the electric light and flint.

When Xian Xiaoying's gaze was suddenly attracted by something, the long needle in Qin Shaofeng's hand was finally pierced.

"Zzizi..." the voice sounded.

The one-meter long wooden needles stabbed in as many as possible.

Until the whole root penetrates.

The shocking scene finally appeared.

At this length, he couldn't pierce Droughty's throat unexpectedly.

"How is this going?"

Qin Shaofeng was shocked by the scene in front of him and exclaimed.

As soon as the voice was uttered, he felt that it was not good, and he suddenly ate his foot on the back of the drought, and hurriedly flew backwards.

"Aw...!"

When he withdrew more than ten meters later, he heard the howling sound of the dry rain like steel.

The left arm, which hadn't made any move, even moved towards the rear wheel.

If he didn't escape in time.

Even if you do not die, you will be severely injured even if you are hard to fight against the drought.

Fortunately, the feeling of danger has already flooded my heart as soon as I was rejoicing.

"No! Han Yan has a problem with his fist, and his attack range is 30 meters." Qin Shaofeng suddenly gasped.

"Wildfire and flames!"

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!"

"Colorful Sword Art!"

The sudden feeling of crisis made him afraid to hesitate even the slightest.

This is the sixth sense from countless years of life and death struggles.

When there is a life and death crisis, this sixth sense is more useful than his normal observation and alert.

His whole person instantly turned into a dark green fireman.

While the ghost fire was burning, there was even a little bit of starlight flowing, but under the reflection of the flame of the ghost fire, it looked very inconspicuous.

His martial arts has indeed experienced a lot of growth.

However, Dou Zhuan Xingyi still had a sealed state, and although it was forcibly displayed by him, it also belonged to the most primitive state.

Finally, he used six long needles as a temporary long knife.

It's too late to say, then it's fast.

Qin Shaofeng used all kinds of methods to display the moment, and the light of the fire on Hanyan's fist had already fallen in front of him.

The roar sounded.

Fortunately, he had the various preparations and methods before he could barely survive.

The attacks collide with each other.

His whole person was still like a cannonball, being bombed out.

"Han Yan's attention is all on me. Everyone will look for Jihui together and continue to stab me." Qin Shaofeng shouted, threw all the remaining six long needles out.

Although the voice was loud, it was full of powerlessness.

Using top martial skills one after another has already left him empty.

Hurriedly put a pill into his mouth.

The whole person turned around abruptly, and fell rapidly towards the ground.

The consumption is too great.

At this time, he also has no weapons in this world, so he can only quickly find a way to escape, but also needs to get a weapon as soon as possible.

"Wow!"

Han Yan realized that Qin Shaofeng hadn't been hurt by a single punch, and he suddenly went crazy.

At the same time as the howl sounded, he swiftly moved towards Qin Shaofeng.

Between sparkling flints.

He had already come behind Qin Shaofeng.

"How can it be so fast?!"

Zhan Cangkong's complexion suddenly became gloomy to the extreme.

In the high voice, he suddenly fell towards the ground speed, and at the same time threw his own temporary war knife towards Qin Shaofeng's forward path.

"Shuiyue chasing the wind!"

Xian Xiaoying's speed suddenly increased several times in the high voice.

Her figure suddenly became countless.

Under the extreme speed, countless ghosts were left in place.

This is to go up the path of the drought sprint.

Under her rapid sprint.

Almost just an instant, he fell behind Han Yan.

The long needle in the hand pierced down instantly.

"Zizzi..."

The sound reappeared.

Xian Xiaoying was anxious, looking for an extremely precise location.

With a single blow, the entire long needle was directly pierced into the back of the neck of the Hanyan.

"Wow!"

Drought Yan is similar to the swing of arms when dealing with Qin Shaofeng.

Xian Xiaoying had seen this trick a long time ago, but she had a way to deal with it.

The long knife in his hand swung a few knives in front of him in succession, leaving a shadow of the knife condensed from several knives in the void.