Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

If normal fighting involves the use of weapons, then Feng Li's first few attacks were equivalent to directly hitting the opponent with metal blanks.

It is said that there was a rich man whose table leg was short. He could have spent a lot of money to repair it, or even buy a new table, but he directly put a gold ingot under the table leg.

You know, one gold ingot is enough to buy hundreds of tables, even the most expensive ironwood table, is enough to buy several tables, but he just used the gold ingot to pad the table leg.

Is this rich man stupid? I don't think so. He just showed his wealth in this way.

But Feng Li's situation is completely different. At this time, a large amount of rule power was forcibly infused into his body. As a result, when Feng Li fought, he just threw the rule power out intact.

It's like having a gun, you don't need to stab the enemy, but use the stick body to hit, and having a long knife in your hand, you don't use it to cut people, but use the blade to hit people.

The purpose of the rich man is to show off his wealth, but Feng Li is just a simple spendthrift. On the one hand, it was the first time that it received the blessing of external rule power, and it didn't know how to use the extra power.

In addition, the rule power that was released from the light column and initially poured into its body was too huge in quantity, which instantly made Feng Li feel that his body was approaching its limit. Therefore, Feng Li hastily released the attack, and was also eager to vent the excessive rule power in his body.

In addition to the above two reasons, Feng Li casually mobilized the rule power to block the ghost's attack. After that, there was no need to have time to adjust his breath, and he immediately launched the rule power attack again, which directly suppressed the ghost, making Feng Li feel a sense of pride.

The ghost had mobilized all his strength to defend, but Feng Li's offensive rhythm was too fast, so fast that he couldn't cope with it. Just after resisting the opponent's attack, the subsequent attack came immediately. It felt as if the ghost was facing two or even three Feng Li at the same time.

The ghost could barely block the first attack, but it could not completely resist the second attack without stopping. When the third attack came, the ghost had to use its body to resist.

If it were not for the tacit cooperation between soul power and rule power, and the fact that the phoenix body it took over was extremely strong, it would not be in immediate danger of death even though it was injured.

For Feng Li, now is the time to settle the old and new hatreds. Although Feng Li made a mistake when he was young, if the ghost had not come in, his parents would not have lost their lives, and his blood would not have been blocked.

Just when he was fighting, he was constantly attacked by the opponent, suffering both physical and psychological torture, and he was at the point of wanting to end his life.

Now that he can finally reverse this situation completely, Feng Li will vent his accumulated hatred and anger towards the ghost without mercy.

When Feng Li first received the power of rules, he was in a state of extreme excitement and excitement. Therefore, he had no rules when attacking, and his use of the power of rules was obviously insufficient, which inevitably led to waste.

However, after continuous attacks, Feng Li had beaten the ghost into a mess, and he had also calmed down a little.

At this time, Feng Li gradually realized how much power of rules he had wasted, and the large amount of power of rules that he had initially poured into his body was almost wasted in the blink of an eye.

Feng Li, who had calmed down again, had begun to try to control this part of the external power of rules when he attacked again.

However, these power of rules, after all, were not condensed by himself, and there would still be a sense of unfamiliarity in controlling them, and they would not be as easy to control as his own power. However, these were just minor problems. With the blessing of this part of power, it was sure to suppress the ghost until it was killed.

Feng Li, who launched the attack, now secretly felt the rule power in his body, and even he couldn't help but curse himself as a "spendthrift".

Just now, after seven or eight consecutive attacks, Feng Li had already consumed most of the large amount of rule power that he had first infused. If there were no subsequent rule power injections, it would probably have been consumed now.

Fortunately, the seven-color light column above his head was continuously injecting those rule powers downwards into Feng Li's body. Although not as much as at the beginning, as long as the injection continued, Feng Li could always occupy an advantageous position.

At first, Feng Li was a little unfamiliar with the control of these external rule powers, but as he continued to use this part of the rule power, he gradually became more proficient. In this way, with the same rule power, it can burst out a more powerful attack.

The external rule power, plus the rule power condensed by Feng Li's own beast energy, the ghost was beaten to a pulp under his attack. Countless wings were broken, blood splattered everywhere in the attack, and a large amount of precious soul power was also blasted out in the attack.

If the situation was better, the ghost could barely gather the soul power back into its body quickly. But now it was facing Feng Li's continuous attacks and was overwhelmed. How could it have the energy to care about the soul power that flew out?

Originally, Yin Wuliu, who was almost blown into the ghost by the ghost, was dodging with lingering fear. But he suddenly discovered the soul power flying out of the ghost's body.

Yin Wuliu was still worried about the sudden change in the situation, and was even more worried that Zuo Feng would take advantage of the ghost's bad situation to deal with him. As a result, after seeing the soul power, he temporarily threw all other worries behind his head.

Staring at the scattered soul power with his eyes, there was a light flashing in Yin Wuliu's eyes, which was a suppressed excitement and excitement, and at the same time, there was a faint fear of gain and loss.

In fact, the change in the battle between the ghost and Feng Li would not affect him too much, because no matter whether it was Feng Li or the ghost, the winning party would not let him go. As for these two guys, it would be best if they could die together, but even if this miracle really happened, the other unknown human boy would not let him go.

So Yin Wuliu has been worried about his situation, and he even feels that he is always shrouded in a shadow of death.

Although Yin Wuliu thought of tampering with the main soul of the ghost, there were considerable difficulties and problems in the operation. If he hadn't thought of other ways, Yin Wuliu would not have stared at the ghost.

Just now, the ghost was directly knocked away, and Yin Wuliu, who was hiding in the back, almost died because of it. Although he was lucky enough not to die, it was a big blow to him.

Just when he felt extremely desperate, the soul power floating out of the ghost's body rekindled his almost extinguished hope.

'It has come to this point, what else do I have to worry about? The situation has become so bad, can it be worse? Let it go, I'll fight this time! '

Yin Wuliu's eyes flickered slightly, and his face became slightly distorted. He was like a beast forced into a desperate situation, and he had made up his mind.

Although his injuries had not yet recovered, Yin Wuliu moved slightly and quickly approached Feng Li.

Now, just approaching Feng Li would bring him great risks, because the ghost was the passive one, and the collisions of various rule forces and soul forces were all near the ghost, and even exploded on the ghost's body.

At this time, Zuo Feng would be easily affected if he approached, but he had no choice. If he wanted to survive, he had to fight for his life.

When Yin Wuliu approached, several attack aftermaths flew past Yin Wuliu not far away. Yin Wuliu could even feel the stinging pain on his skin. If the aftermath of the rule explosion fell directly on his body, what kind of consequences would there be? He couldn't imagine it.

But Yin Wuliu didn't retreat at all. He was no longer qualified to retreat or dodge. He had no choice but to continue forward.

Suddenly, several explosions occurred not far in front of him. The aftermath of the explosion suddenly spread outward. This time it was a wide spread, and Yin Wuliu had no time to escape.

Being in this space, let alone flying in the air, even jumping high is impossible. Not only Yin Wuliu can't do it, but also Feng Li and Youhun, the strongest people here, can't do it.

Faced with this situation, Yin Wuliu gritted his teeth with a ferocious face and fell down suddenly. He had no other choice. Yin Wuliu, lying on the ground, was actually like an ostrich with its head stuck in the sand, leaving his fate to the sky.

It was as if a strong wind blew over his head. Yin Wuliu felt a burst of coolness, and then a burst of burning pain.

But Feng Li didn't care about the pain, and didn't have time to be happy for his lucky survival. After feeling the energy sweeping through his body, he rushed out regardless of everything. Not far ahead, there was a group of soul power flowing from Youhun, which was slowly dissipating.

Although he was injured, Yin Wuliu didn't care about that much at all, and exerted his own speed to the extreme.

Before the dissipating soul power, he raised a hand, and his entire arm now had spiritual energy flowing on the skin.

The moment his palm touched the black soul power, the soul power went straight into his palm. Then the blood vessels on the skin of his arm began to gradually turn black, and the black color climbed up along the blood vessels.

Although Yin Wuliu's face was full of pain, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.