my fairy career

"If you compare with him, how is your strength?" Qin Feng frowned and said.

Bai Cheng said with solemn eyes: "I have fought against him before, but the result was even. Now, I don't know."

Qin Feng's face darkened, he knew Baicheng's character, unless he really felt Feng Wuying's strength, otherwise, Baicheng would never say such a thing, because Baicheng is an extremely confident people!
"Hehe, Baicheng, do you still remember him?" Shi Huangdi didn't hear the conversation between Qin Feng and Baicheng. He looked at Baicheng and said with a sneer, "You died at his hands, you won't forget, right?"

Qin Feng stared at Baicheng and asked, "Baicheng, is what he said true?"

Bai Cheng nodded, and said in a cold voice: "The Emperor Shihuang tricked me into drinking poisoned wine, I can't show my strength at all, and I'm not the opponent of Feng Wuying."

Hearing what Baicheng said, Qin Feng also heaved a sigh of relief. From this point of view, Baicheng is not inferior to Feng Wuying.

"Baicheng, don't you want to take revenge?" Shihuang stared at Baicheng and said disdainfully, "Oh, yes, I forgot, you are not Feng Wuying's opponent at all, hahaha..."

Baicheng clenched his fists angrily and glared at Shihuang. Although he knew that this was Shihuang's aggressive method, it still made him very angry.

"Boss, let me deal with him." Bai Cheng turned around, cupped his fists at Qin Feng and said, "I will definitely defeat him with my own hands!"

Qin Feng looked at Baicheng quietly, as if he saw the flames in Baicheng's eyes.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, you go, everything must be careful, and you must not be careless! Be careful."

A touch of emotion flashed in Baicheng's eyes, he nodded firmly, and said, "Thank you, boss!"

As soon as the words fell, Baicheng turned around, staring at Feng Wuying closely with his crimson eyes, and saw that his eyes were full of fighting intent. Facing his former enemy, even Baicheng couldn't do anything. Remain absolutely calm.

"Hehe, I really deserve to be Baicheng, the God of Killing that I once faced." The First Emperor said with a light smile, "It's a pity, he is a traitor, Feng Wuying, let's do it, Kill Unforgiven."

"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor." Feng Wuying replied lightly.

Feng Wuying's voice was very soft, not at all like a killer with blood on his hands.

Feng Wuying tightly held the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand, and fixed his eyes on Baicheng. He also knew that Baicheng was an extremely difficult opponent.

Baicheng made a move with the palm of his hand, and there was a tiger howling sound like thunder, and a khaki-yellow light condensed in Baicheng's hand, turning into a battle knife, it was the fierce tiger howling sky blade!

"drink!"

Baicheng yelled violently, stomped the sole of his foot, and his body was like a sharp sword, rushing directly towards Feng Wuying.

Feng Wuying shook the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand, his eyes fixed, and he took three consecutive steps towards the left in an instant.

When he stepped on the ground in the third step, Baicheng's Roaring Tiger Blade slammed down on the ground, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the hard ground was also chopped out by the Roaring Tiger Blade. Knife marks.

Just when Baicheng's old power was gone and new power was not born, Feng Wuying stabbed at Baicheng with a sword in an instant, and the sharp edge of the sword crossed a cold light, stabbing towards Baicheng's chest.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Baicheng immediately turned sideways to avoid Feng Wuying's sword.

But although this sword didn't land on Bai Cheng's chest, it landed on Bai Cheng's shoulder. The sharp sword light instantly cut through Bai Cheng's battle armor and pierced into his muscle.

But Baicheng was already a zombie a long time ago, so it's not a big deal to be hit by this sword.

But at this moment, the Soul Zhanjian burst out with a jet of black light, and strange-looking things rushed out of the Soul Zhanjian and flew towards Baicheng.

When Qin Feng saw those strange looking things, he felt a burst of cold breath coming from these things, and there seemed to be endless resentment on these things.

"Are these the resentful souls in the Soul Slaying Sword?" Qin Feng muttered, frowning slightly.

Even though they are hundreds of meters away, Qin Feng can still feel the resentment from the resentful soul. One can imagine how terrifying the resentment is.

Even Baicheng's face changed slightly when he saw the resentful soul.

Even though the Zhanhun Sword could not cause harm to Baicheng, this resentful soul could directly attack Baicheng's soul, which made even Baicheng feel afraid.

Bai Cheng gritted his teeth, and shouted sharply: "Corpse Qi protects the body!"

If Feng Wuying is good at manipulating resentful souls, then Baicheng is best at manipulating corpses.

As Baicheng's voice fell, bursts of black and purple mist emerged, wrapped around Baicheng, and firmly protected Baicheng.

The resentful soul suddenly bumped into the corpse aura, and immediately let out a shrill scream. The body of the resentful soul that was originally complete was immediately corroded by the corpse aura and became crippled.

"Hmph, mere resentful souls want to hurt me too?" Bai Cheng waved the Tiger Roaring Blade in his hand, and rushed towards Feng Wuying in an instant.

"Hehe, Baicheng, I really didn't expect you to be able to block the attack of the resentful soul." Feng Wuying said with a sneer.

"Thanks to you." Baicheng said coldly, "If it weren't for you and Emperor Shihuang, I'm afraid I wouldn't have become like this!"

"Since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time." Feng Wuying raised the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Baicheng in an instant.

"Wind Scar!"

Feng Wuying let out a low growl, and the Soul Slashing Sword in his hand burst into a cyan light, condensing a strong aura.

Feng Wuying swung the Soul Slaying Sword suddenly, and the Soul Slashing Sword drew out a powerful sword energy, and slashed towards Baicheng.

"Cracking Fist!"

When Baicheng saw this, he had no intention of dodging at all. As a god of killing, what he was best at was confronting all enemies head-on and suppressing them with his powerful aura.

When Baicheng punched out, even the surrounding air produced bursts of sonic booms, and the crisp "cracking" sounded continuously, as if setting off firecrackers.

"boom!"

The fist collided with the sword energy, and there was a powerful explosion immediately, and an invisible impact spread out in all directions.

Bai Cheng's eyes froze, and he swung the Tiger Roaring Blade in his hand violently, the Tiger Roaring Blade flashed past, and an extremely sharp blade cut across, cutting the impact force that hit him to pieces. Crushed, dissipated in the air.

But when Baicheng looked forward, he suddenly discovered that Feng Wuying had disappeared without a trace!