Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"Psychic a!"

Huo Tiancheng did not dare to resist Li Fuchen's psionic attack any more, and his spiritual consciousness compressed into a suit of armor.

Psionic stab and psionic armor attack and defend each other are the most basic six star psionic secrets.

Boo!

This time, Li Fuchen's psionic stab failed to contact Huo Tiancheng's real spirit directly. It was blocked by a layer of spiritual knowledge armor, but the armor also collapsed.

"The sun is shining in the sky!"

Seize the opportunity, Huo Tiancheng is ready to send out a fierce sun magic fist, a move to solve Li Fuchen.

However, Li Fuchen would not give him any chance.

The three sharp points of spiritual knowledge did not enter into Huo Tiancheng's mind.

Ah!

There was a low roar.

In Huo Tiancheng's mind, the armour on the surface of the true spirit suddenly collapses, and three illusory spiritual spines stab the real spirit.

The true spirit itself is very strong. The protection condensed by the Seven Star psionic defense secret method may not be as strong as the true spirit of the warrior in the spirit fighting environment. However, the true spirit is also connected with the soul, and any slight damage will be reflected in the soul.

"Elder martial brother Huo, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat."

Li Fuchen's voice floats in Huo Tiancheng's ear.

"How could I lose? Don't dream."

Huo Tiancheng raises his spirit and looks up at Li Fuchen.

First of all, it is not Li Fuchen who catches his eyes, but a pair of huge eyes like a kaleidoscope. These eyes are full of infinite magic. Just by one glance, Huo Tian feels as if he has fallen into a bottomless abyss and can no longer perceive the outside world.

"No, this is an illusion. Break it for me!"

Huo Tiancheng appeared in a world of rising flames.

This world is an illusion created according to the memory in his mind. However, Huo Tiancheng can't break it in an instant, but he can only wave his fist again and again to stimulate a huge and blazing fist style.

In the past long time, the outside world has not even blinked an eye.

"Bold wind chop!"

In the face of Huo Tiancheng, who is in a dreamland, Li Fuchen splits his sword with a sword. His sword Qi is like a hurricane, and he cuts toward Huo Tiancheng.

Bang!

The sword Qi first cuts open Huo Tiancheng's body protecting Qi, and then cuts it heavily on the treasure armor.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Huo Tiancheng woke up.

The air of the sword broke out, and Huo zhenchen smashed.

"It's close."

Huo Tiancheng's forehead is full of sweat, and his heart is extremely bent.

Up to now, he has not even launched an effective attack. Li Fuchen's spirit attack has made him suffer a lot, and the pupil attack makes him feel cold.

"No, it can't go on like this. An effective attack must be launched."

Huo Tiancheng closed his eyes and observed Li Fuchen's movement with pure spiritual consciousness.

In this way, Li Fuchen's pupil attack will have no effect. Next, he just needs to resist Li Fuchen's psionic attack.

The premise is that he can resist without being distracted.

"There are quite a few top masters."

Li Fuchen frowned.

Compared with the fire feather wolf, Huo Tiancheng is much more difficult to deal with, and the other party has obviously cultivated the secret method of spiritual knowledge. His own spirit stab can only slightly damage the other party's true spirit.

"That's the only way."

In fact, the sting of spiritual consciousness could not give full play to Li Fuchen's spiritual consciousness advantage.

If Li Fuchen's spiritual consciousness is a lake, then this root spiritual thorn is condensed and compressed by a jar of water.

If a jar of water turns into a small pond water, it is impossible to imagine how far Li Fuchen's psionic attack can reach.

However, the secret method that can gather so much spiritual knowledge will no longer be the six star secret method, but will reach the seven star level.

It's a pity that there is no secret method of Seven Star spirit knowledge in Chihong sect.

The Seven Star spirit secret method is much more precious than the lower level martial arts of heaven level. Let alone the king level forces, even the general Imperial forces, may not have them.

After Li Fuchen practiced the spiritual knowledge stab to a perfect state, he developed an esoteric meaning & middot; flying bird sting.

The flying bird sting can condense and compress five times the psionic consciousness, and its power is much stronger than that of the simple five spirit consciousness sting.

It is obviously impossible for quantitative change to catch up with qualitative change.

Of course, with Li Fuchen's current cultivation level, he can't control the stab attack of five spiritual senses for the time being.

This truth is similar to that of an adult, it is difficult to throw five small stones accurately, but can easily throw a big stone out accurately.

The latter is more powerful, but the former is more difficult to manipulate than the latter.

"The first of the senses."

Huo Tiancheng has a violent drink. In his mind, his spiritual consciousness is compressed into a layer of armor to protect the true spirit. At the same time, he bites the tip of his tongue and is highly concentrated. He is ready to do his best to solve Li Fuchen."Bird thorn."

Li Fuchen silently recited a sentence in his heart, and a group of extremely unstable spiritual consciousness thorns shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

The sting is so unstable that it changes its shape as it flies at high speed, just like a bird flapping its wings and flying at high speed.

After all, the esoteric meaning of spiritual knowledge and secret Dharma that I have learned is not perfect, but it should be enough to deal with Huo Tiancheng.

No one can see the shape of the bird sting, but people can only feel that there is a huge burst of compressed spiritual consciousness toward Huo Tiancheng. The breath makes them feel nervous.

Boom!

The flying bird stab instantly penetrates into Huo Tiancheng's mind.

Huo Tiancheng trembled for a moment and his seven orifices exuded blood.

Ah!

as like as two peas, Huo Tian Cheng hissing, the breath on his body suddenly scattered, obviously unable to control his true Qi. This situation is exactly the same as that of Li Yu dust when he was dealing with the wolf.

If someone appears in Huo Tiancheng's mind at the moment, we can find that Huo Tiancheng's spiritual consciousness armor has already been shattered and torn apart, and there is a weak gap in the real spirit.

Although this gap is weak, when it appears on the true spirit, it means that the real spirit has been seriously injured.

It takes a long time afterwards to repair the true spirit.

This time can be shortened unless there is a rare material to repair the true spirit.

"Meteors out of the sky."

A streamer of light shot down Huo Tiancheng and flew off the fighting platform.

"Li Fuchen wins."

The elder announced the result of the match in time.

In the audience, everyone was silent.

Li Fuchen's spirit attack is too terrible. From the beginning to the end, Huo Tiancheng has not launched an effective attack, not once. They will be more desperate if they replace them with Huo Tiancheng.

"It's terrible enough."

Gu Jiuye frowned.

She felt a trace of threat from Li Fuchen.

Lei Donghai didn't expect that Li Fuchen's psionic attack was so strong. If at first he thought that Li Fuchen's psionic attack was not inferior to Bai Qiuming's, now he can be sure that Li Fuchen's psionic attack is not inferior to Bai Qiuming's, and maybe even better.

At the last attack, even he felt a little palpitation.