The Death Forest is like a forgotten world, cold and lonely.
Although Ouyang Ming was trapped in the formation, his face was calm, and he had a majestic spirit that would remain unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain.
Suddenly, a voice came from deep within the formation...
"You are indeed a person. No wonder you can kill the two proud men of the Teng family. But today, if you fall into our hands, you will definitely die even if you have three heads and six arms!"
Teng Donglin had a cold face. He walked slowly following the voice, as if he suddenly walked from the night sky into the sunshine. The long sword was dragged on the ground. The sword was four feet long and three inches wide. The cold light overflowed, even if he was ignorant. Anyone who has taken a look at Hanmist Sword knows in their heart that this is a rare spiritual weapon.
His long hair was tied up, his expression was calm and intimidating, and the aura of the spiritual master at his peak swept across him, setting off gusts of wind.
Immediately afterwards, the mist in the formation condensed and turned into a black hurricane spinning outward.
When the black hurricane dispersed, an old figure appeared in Ouyang Ming's eyes. He had a dry face and white hair. He also held a long sword in his hand, but there was a hint of sneer in his eyes. Sex, obviously did not take Ouyang Ming seriously.
Ouyang Ming glanced around, paused, sneered, and said: "We actually dispatched two strong men at the peak of spiritual power. The Teng family is so bold."
Even so, there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that when you saw the two spiritual beings at their peak, you didn't even think about running away, nor did you panic. You are quite courageous." Teng Xingwen sneered. Holding the hilt of the sword with his dry arm, he raised the tip of the sword upwards. He bent the middle finger of his left hand and flicked it lightly on the tip of the sword. The long sword swung rapidly, and a crisp sword cry spread out. Faintly, there was a bit more arrogance.
As the number one family in Donglin City, there are two spiritual masters sitting at the top, and they indeed have the capital to be arrogant.
"There's no need to chat with him. If he continues, the warm wine will go cold." Teng Donglin scolded.
"Kill!" He shouted coldly, with a flash of blood in his eyes, and the cold light surged on the Cold Mist Sword. He leaned forward and pounced away like a Kunpeng pouncing on food. He was flexible and versatile, displaying the peak combat power of a spiritual person. He burst out without hesitation, his sword moves were fast and fierce, and he used all his strength as soon as he took action.
After all, in his heart, this battle is the first battle for the Teng family to gain a foothold in Huixun City, and there is absolutely no room for failure.
Teng Xinwen also had a solemn look on his face, following closely behind him. Unlike his dry and thin body, the long sword in his hand was agile, elegant and unpredictable.
These two peak spiritual beings, without caring about their face at all, besieged an intermediate spiritual being at the same time. If this was said, no one would believe it.
Ouyang Ming sneered in his heart, and thought in his mind, I will definitely be at a disadvantage if I challenge him head-on. In an instant, he had already figured out the strategy and attack method for this battle.
As if he were stepping on two brilliant flames, he quickly stepped back. At the same time, he slapped the space bag with his right hand. In an instant, he held the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter in his hand and shouted in a cold voice: "Stone Cone Technique!"
Before the voice fell, the head of the Blood Spear Dragon Tutor emitted a brilliant red light.
Suddenly, with Ouyang Ming as the center, the ground within a radius of fifty feet began to shake like a wave.
Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in their eyes, but they kept walking, and their speed became faster, like a flashing arc.
But just when they were less than five feet away from Ouyang Ming, there was a roar, and the ground shook like a wave, as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching hard towards the middle. The stone cone protruded from the ground to the sky and rushed towards the two of them. It was fast and urgent, just like the heavy rain hitting the fallen leaves. Especially the stone cone was wrapped in spiritual power, showing a kind of difficulty. The sharpness of words.
If it was just like that, that would be fine. The key point is that the stone cone actually rotates like a blade, which instantly increases the sharp power that can cut through everything.
Seeing this power, Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen's expressions changed at the same time.
The cold mist sword in Teng Donglin's hand flashed with cold light, and the sword light flew like a majestic rain. It kept slashing at the stone cone and kept retreating backwards.
And the totem-like eagle on Teng Xingwen's long sword lit up. He gathered his energy and breathed out, and the spiritual power in his Dantian poured into the long sword as if it were free of money. Waiting for the light of the totem on the long sword When he reaches the extreme, he cuts it off with all his might.
The light scattered in all directions, and wherever it passed, the stone cone was shattered inch by inch. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two finally retreated fifty feet away from Ouyang Ming. His body shape is slightly awkward. Although the power of the Stone Cone Technique is not outstanding, it is extremely sharp and there are too many of them. It is like the fine sand in the desert or the stars in the sky, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Teng Donglin exhaled a breath of cold air, looked at Ouyang Ming, sneered, and said: "It turns out he is a spell caster. No wonder he can kill the two geniuses of my Teng family."
The light of the totem on Teng Xingwen's long sword has dimmed, and his eyes are slightly solemn. Looking at the frail figure not far away, he snorted and said: "Even if you are a spell caster, if you can only do this In this situation, you still have to die today."
The two of them exchanged a look, and when all the stone cones in the sky fell to the ground, they flashed and rushed towards Ouyang Ming again.
Ouyang Ming looked at the messy land and felt extremely satisfied. This was his first time casting a spell, and the effect was better than expected. It was already a miracle that he could temporarily force back two strong men at the peak of the spiritual realm at the intermediate level of the spiritual realm, no matter what method he used. Of course, Ouyang Ming also knew in his heart that this was because the spear head of the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter could amplify the magic power, otherwise it would never be possible to achieve such magical effects.
The hand shook slightly, spiritual power surged out wildly, and the red light from the gun tip erupted more violently again.
He whispered: "Stone Cone Technique."
Suddenly, countless stone cones rose into the sky again, but this time the stone cone technique was somehow weaker than the previous one. Even if Dragon Slaughter increased its spell power by 50%, it was still much weaker.
The two peak spiritual masters felt the energy fluctuations in the stone cone, and the surprise flashed in their eyes. After looking at each other, they rushed towards Ouyang Ming from two directions, and they cooperated extremely well.
The cold light of the Han Mist Sword flashed, and each sword gave people a different kind of stunning feeling. The rain of swords was like a tide. Suddenly, Teng Donglin's long sword suddenly pressed down. The blood flow in the body accelerated, and the spiritual energy in the Dantian increased without limit. Rushing into the Cold Mist Sword, the Cold Mist Sword glowed brightly, and he shouted coldly: "Tianlun Sword Master, unite the swords!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the rain of swords he had slashed earlier being forcibly condensed together by spiritual energy. It turned into a majestic sword light and rushed towards where Ouyang Ming was. All the stone cones within three feet of the sword light were broken inch by inch.
From a distance, with Ouyang Ming as the core, countless stones flew up one after another. In the forest of death, it looked like there were countless more stone cones forming a circular cylinder, with the bottom of the cylinder touching the ground. , and above is where Ouyang Ming is, with majestic power spreading out in all directions.
But Teng Donglin's move of Tianlun Sword User actually blasted out a three-foot-wide blank gap from the circular cylinder composed of stone cones.
This scene was enough to shock everyone who saw it.
Teng Donglin followed the sword light, his eyes shining with blood, and he was certain in his heart that as long as anyone who cast a spell got close, he would definitely lose.
The spiritual power in his Dantian was poured into the majestic sword light for free, and his feet moved faster.
When Teng Xingwen saw this scene, his face showed a look of surprise, and he said happily: "Brother has become more and more skilled in this move of Tianlun Sword Master. This time, this kid will definitely die!"
While talking, he found a place where the stone cones were not densely packed. He kept moving around, and most of the time he even used his physical body to shake the stone cones. He flipped the long sword in his hand and went straight to Ouyang Ming's heart. Then, it was obvious that he wanted to pierce Ouyang Ming's heart directly with this sword, which was extremely vicious.
The two of them were getting closer and closer to Ouyang Ming, their bodies became more and more stable, and the strength in their arms became stronger and stronger.
Three feet, two feet, one foot...
Three feet, two feet, one foot...
"Go to hell!" Teng Xingwen's eyes were full of blood, and his sword came out of its hole like a poisonous snake, shocking Ouyang Ming's heart.
Just when the long sword was only two inches away from Ouyang Ming's heart, a sudden change occurred, and the tip of the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter suddenly lit up. The red light was like water, surging rapidly, and the flashing speed was unprecedentedly violent.
Ou Yangming's eyes were cold and chilly. He looked at the long sword that was only two inches away from his heart and sneered: "Vajra Body Protector!" Before his voice fell, countless yellow lights appeared out of thin air, thin and dense, intertwined into a network, and booming The spread directly enveloped Ouyang Ming's body, and even his skin turned faintly bronze, appearing extremely tough as if he had practiced body-training techniques.
Seeing this scene, a strong crisis suddenly appeared in the minds of the two of them, and even the hairs on their bodies stood up.
"Back off! Back off!" Teng Donglin's heart pounded, and he screamed. Without any hesitation, he rolled up his sleeves and pushed out the majestic sword light in front of him. He sank his center of gravity and forcibly stopped himself. shape, quickly retreating backwards.
Teng Xingwen gritted his teeth and hesitated, but in the end he refused to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He believed that as long as he made a move with his sword, Ouyang Ming would definitely die. He suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at him fiercely. The color passed in a flash.
Every meridian in the body swelled, spiritual energy burst out in the Dantian, and the light on the long sword was so bright. Instead of retreating, it pushed hard. But just two inches after it was pushed out, the long sword seemed to be caught by thousands of threads. It was like a circle, and it was difficult to move forward even a little bit. Although it was very close to Ouyang Ming's heart, the short distance was like a chasm that could never be crossed.
The sword light of Tianlun Swordsman Yiyi was also blocked by the Vajra Protector.
Suddenly, a look of ridicule appeared on Ouyang Ming's face.
There was a "thump" in Teng Xingwen's mind, and the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly became even worse.
Suddenly, waves of whistling sounds came from below Ouyang Ming. Teng Xingwen looked down and immediately exclaimed: "How is this possible?"