Fighting the Supreme Realm

Everyone finally managed to catch Feng Lingzi's movements. In fact, it wasn't that Feng Lingzi's speed was incredibly fast, Xiao Yan and Zi Ying were also incredibly fast, but that every step he took fell in the gap between everyone's attacks with incomparable precision. These gaps are the difference in the sequence of attacks caused by the different attack speeds of everyone. This difference in sequence is very subtle and extremely difficult to capture under the surging fighting spirit. With the attack speed of the Six-Star Dou Emperor, it can be made up in an instant. Think about it. To pass through it is as difficult as trying to find a way through.

But Feng Lingzi just did it, and his movements were calm and indifferent, as if he just did it casually, which shocked everyone.

But this was not the time to marvel, it was about the safety of the storm, so everyone chased Feng Lingzi.

‘Damn it! This Feng Lingzi's movements are too terrifying! 'Seeing Feng Lingzi suddenly crossing two lines of defense and approaching him, Feng Feng's face couldn't help but turn a little pale. At this time, the hurricane vortex above his head has not yet fully formed, and it is impossible to cause much harm to Feng Lingzi.

‘Ziying, you guys think of a way to stop him, I’m almost done! ‘The eyes of the storm that could not escape were filled with madness, and they desperately tried to instill fighting spirit into the hurricane vortex.

'The control of the wind is quite good, but this kind of fighting skill that has been wasted for too long is too useless. Feng Lingzi commented while approaching quickly.

‘Is it really going to fall short? ‘Seeing Feng Lingzi getting closer and closer, Feng Feng was very reluctant.

At this moment, countless phantoms transformed in mid-air, and Ziying's figure solidified a few steps in front of Fenglingzi. The sharp blade in his hand swept away a stream of cold light, stabbing towards Fenglingzi like a storm.

Feng Lingzi still had his hands behind his back, and as his body swayed, Ziying's sharp blade kept grazing his clothes.

This made Xiao Yan, who was chasing after him like a stream of light, feel chilled. The Nine Star Dou Emperor's realm was too high. Even if he suppressed his fighting spirit, his strength was still far beyond everyone's expectations.

Although it couldn't be stabbed, Ziying couldn't let Feng Lingzi pass. Just when Feng Lingzi's figure was about to pass her away, she used her ice and snow domain.

Water mist suddenly appeared around Feng Lingzi, and immediately turned into white cold air. The temperature of the space dropped sharply, and even the sand and gravel underground were instantly covered with a thin layer of ice chips. Fenglingzi's graceful steps suddenly stagnated, as if he was stuck in the mud.

‘Something capable. "Glancing at Ziying faintly, Feng Lingzi surged with surging fighting spirit from all over his body, slamming into the ice and snow domain, one after another like huge waves hitting the shore, making the ice and snow... The realm trembled for a while, lasting less than half a breath before it collapsed. Feng Lingzi jumped out in a flash, and was much closer to the storm.

At this time, before Xiao Yan could catch up, Zi Ying felt a surge of energy and blood in his body due to the ice and snow domain being broken, and he could only watch Feng Lingzi approach the storm.

In a few more breaths, the hurricane can be completely condensed and formed, but it can no longer be completed. In desperation, the storm can only reluctantly press down with both hands and launch the hurricane attack. In an instant, the hurricane vortex roared, shattering the wind and clouds in the sky, and rolled towards the approaching Feng Lingzi.

‘The power is still a bit lacking. Fenglingzi smiled half-heartedly, as if sarcastically. He looked at the approaching hurricane and raised his hand, then pointed in the direction of the storm.

Following Feng Lingzi's finger, the lake water that had been calm suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if being pulled by an invisible wind. Water columns shot up one after another, forming transparent water beams that hung just like that. In mid-air, they looked like silver swords under the refraction of light.

After the water sword was formed, Feng Lingzi opened his outstretched palm, and then shook it hard, and the sharp swords formed by the lake water shot out like arrows from the string, piercing the storm on the shore. At the same time, Feng Lingzi, who was wearing a bloody shirt, lifted up and became light and fluttering like red flying catkins, as if he had no weight at all. When he was blown by the wind outside the hurricane, he swung out and took advantage of the hurricane's momentum. The outer part rotates along with the hurricane, like a bloody light wrapped around the hurricane, easily defusing the storm's hurricane attack.

The storm is not easy. Facing the roaring rain of swords, he hurriedly fired out streaks of light blue-gold fighting spirit, intertwining into a wind shield in front of him. The sound of 'Puff' was endless, and the water swords in the sky defeated the wind shield one by one, and continued to stab the storm with the remaining momentum. Helpless, Feng Feng had no choice but to use his wind-like body skills to dodge through the gaps in the sword rain.

However, Storm was not good at melee combat. If he had not been able to sense the wind brought by the water sword in advance due to his connection with the wind, he would have been pierced by the water sword.

But still extremely embarrassed. When the rain of swords subsided, his clothes were in tatters due to the storm, his blood was surging in his body, his steps were staggering, his face was pale, and he was panting like an ox.

At this time, Xiao Yan and his group happened to arrive, and Feng Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged, adjusting his breath with luck.

Looking at Feng Lingzi who was still spinning along the hurricane, Xiao Yan made a gesture, and everyone immediately gathered around the storm and spread out in a semicircle, fully alert.

'Why don't you attack him? 'Xiao Zhan asked in a low voice reluctantly.

‘If you don’t want to, you can’t. Xiao Yan stared coldly at the bloody ring outside the hurricane, and said in a helpless tone, "His eyesight and body skills are amazingly strong. Now he is taking advantage of the wind. If we attack him, we will have to bear the impact of the hurricane." If we defeat the hurricane but cannot contain it, he will no longer have the fetters of the hurricane, and the storm alone here is likely to be attacked by him. "(To be continued!