Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

"It seems to be a magic gift with a certain specific direction and cannot be used by non-specific people."

"You know what's going on, kid, so let me go quickly."

Feng Jianxi grabbed the already crazy Yade and said calmly:

"Even if your master is in danger now, if he cannot overcome this danger, your master may die, do you still ask me to let go?"

Yade closed his mouth for a moment, and then spoke:

"However, I only belong to Gray, and no one else has the right to use me except her. This is not determined by my will, but this magic costume has been set like this from the beginning."

"I can see that there are very complicated seals on this gift. Indeed, only specific people can unlock these seals layer by layer."

"But there is no need to unlock the seal, you only need to unfold it in the most basic posture."

The Rubik's Cube's mouth opened and closed.

Feng Jianxi officially injected magic power into the Rubik's Cube, forming a link with the outer circuit of the costume.

"This kind of magic power, and this kind of aura, have you ever touched the scabbard of that sword?!!!"

The Rubik's Cube, which had closed its mouth, suddenly opened its eyes and opened its mouth.

"scabbard...I probably know what you're talking about. Are you and that sword a product of the same generation? Unbelievable...

"But that girl is indeed special, female, with divinity...Is it related to that King of Knights? But that king probably left no heirs. interesting..."

Feng Jianxi looked up at the female servant ten meters away. Hephaestion also had an expression of desire on his face and raised the long sword in his hand.

And Yade turned into a spear in Feng Jianxi's hands.

It's just a simple expansion of the body. This gun doesn't come with any special abilities. At most, it can restrain enemies like ghosts.

The magic power of Feng Jianxi inside this ancient magic dress cannot be touched. As it says, non-specific people cannot really use it.

It's just like....Like the sword in the stone.

But it doesn't matter.

Feng Jianxi does not need the mysterious effect of the holy sword, only the most primitive properties of the weapon.

"Let me ask, as an antique, you should be pretty tough, right?...."

"What are you talking about?....."

Yade's voice stopped suddenly, and the next moment he felt a violent collision.

The two figures met together at the moment when the sound was transmitted, and the weapons in their hands made the most violent collision sound.

After the first collision, the weapons bounced off due to the reaction force and continued to collide for less than a millisecond.

The metal was rubbing violently, and the shadows in the sky were moving faster than the sound.

The spear stabbed like a storm, and the air flow visible to the naked eye was shattered by the dragon-like spear, which then roared like a violent wind.

Practicing boxing is like practicing spears, training legs is like training horses. What Feng Jianxi practices is Chinese boxing. In Chinese boxing, weapons like guns can be regarded as an extension of boxing. The punch is like a spear, which itself is a description of the boxing technique.

In addition to boxing, Feng Jianxi naturally also learned how to use weapons.

It's like what is being used now - the Liuhe Big Spear!

Bajiquan is known for its strength. Once you practice it to a deep level, you can beat someone to death with just a raised hand. The corresponding fierceness of the spear is even worse.

After a collision, Feng Jianxi took half a step back, stood upright, and chopped the snow with his front feet, crushing the snow and scattering the crushed snow powder.

While stomping the feet, the force also rises from the ground, from the soles of the feet up along the joints, running through the waist, abdomen, shoulders and back, like a rising dragon.

Before the force reached his elbow, the spear transformed by Yade was already buzzing and vibrating in Feng Jianxi's palm, like a roaring dragon.

In an instant, Feng Jianxi's strengthening magic had been used to its extreme.

This level of enhanced magic is powerful enough to lift a small car away. At this moment, all the power was concentrated on the gun body, and exploded in an instant.

The air exploded directly, piercing Hephaestion's eyebrows.

Hephaestion felt her eyelids beating wildly. The instinct she developed on the battlefield made her feel as if she saw a mountain rising from the ground and heading towards her.

That fierce stance was not only powerful but also had an unparalleled momentum that swept across the world and shattered Bahuang.

Can't escape...Hephaestion was instantly certain of this fact.

The opponent's move is all about short-distance instant bursts, from the legs to the spine to the arms, using short-distance joints to accumulate strength layer by layer.

At this distance, there was no way to dodge this swift shot.

Therefore, it can only be blocked head-on.

Driven by his thoughts, Hephaestion slashed his sword forward at the fastest speed and with the greatest strength.

The next moment, air waves roared and swept around.

The snow is like an ocean, and the snow is rolling and lapping around like waves.

The snow that could reach a person's ankles was completely lifted away, revealing the dark soil underneath.

Snowflakes were flying for a while, and the lifted snow reached the air, and finally fell again.

Among the flying snowflakes, two figures can be vaguely seen

"A shooting technique that I have never seen before...Is this the oriental spear art?"

"On the Heroic Spirit Seat, I heard that there is an Eastern heroic spirit who is famous for his spear skills. Once the spear is released, the enemy will die. That's why it's called 'no two hits'’"

Hephaestion was still standing, but his appearance was no longer as calm as before.

Her right arm was hanging down, and the shoulder armor covering her right shoulder had already broken into pieces. Blood dripped from its rough, bronzed arms.

She still holds the sword in her hand, but it is shaking slightly

"Even among human beings who are full of possibilities, there should be very few people who can compete with heroic spirits. What's more, it's still in this day and age. Hephaestion said in a deep voice:

"No, if you can do this, you should be called a monster. I should respectfully call you a monster."

The skin exploded under the huge force, the bones were shattered, and the tendons were torn.

For ordinary warriors, most of their combat power has been destroyed.

But Hephaestion's arms moved at extremely fast speeds. Recovering.

The heroic spirit's body is just a fake, and its only core is the spiritual core. As long as the spiritual core is not directly damaged,

Hephaestion can quickly repair it through magic. He was arrogant, and when he looked at the young man in front of him, his expression became much more serious, and the Yade in Feng Jianxi's hand also sighed:

"It's a pity that it's not my complete form. Even if it's just one level of unsealing, the blow just now can kill her directly."