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Qi Heng released the Spirit Pressure to stop Tang Yin from using the Shadow Shift, then, he smiled sinisterly and turned back to face Tang Yin and waved his hand, releasing the Spirit Qi from the Spiritual Knife.

He was using one of the most commonly used tactics of the Spirit Cultivator of Light to deal with the Spirit Cultivator of Dark. First, he used the Spirit Pressure to lock down the Spirit Cultivator of Dark, preventing him from using the Shadow Shift. Of course, this tactic required a prerequisite, and that was the Spirit Pressure released by the Spirit Cultivator of Light to be strong enough. In addition, one had to see the depth of the opponent's cultivation.

Qi Heng's spirit was in a mess as he turned into many Spirit Blade s, bringing up a strong wind that engulfed Tang Yin. Seeing the Spirit Blade getting closer and closer to the other party, Qi Heng's sinister smile became deeper and deeper, thinking to himself: Let's see where you can hide this time?

He was waiting to enjoy the scene of his opponent's tragic death, but then the smile quickly froze on his face. Tang Yin who was originally standing up suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was right in front of Qi Heng.

"Ah ? ?" Qi Heng instinctively cried out. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that the other party would actually be able to use Shadow Shift under his own Spirit Pressure.

Just as he was shocked, the two blades in Tang Yin's hands pierced towards his chest. If it was anyone else, they would have to die under Tang Yin's blade.

Qi Heng's reaction was surprisingly fast. Without any time to think, he subconsciously lowered his body and fell to the ground. His tall and big body was surprisingly agile. Like a rubber ball, he rolled over and over on the ground.

He rolled for a good three meters before he finally stood up. His eyes revealed shock as he looked at Tang Yin in disbelief.

Tang Yin did not chase after him. Instead, he stood there leisurely, swinging the two blades in his hands as if he was playing a game, and said: "You want to use such an intense Spirit Pressure to stop me?

Qi Heng gasped, he could not help but size up Tang Yin in front of him once again, and at the same time, a strange light flashed in his eyes. After a while, he asked, "Who are you?" There are not many Spirit Cultivator of Dark in the world that have your cultivation. "

"I am Tang Yin!" Tang Yin did not conceal his name.

"Tang Yin... Ah? You are the Feng King?! " Qi Heng's expression changed. The dignified Lord of Feng Country actually went down to the battlefield to fight against him. This was simply too inconceivable.

Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and said: "Your Baitou Army cannot withstand my hundred thousand elite soldiers, no matter how powerful your Spirit Force is, it is just a drop in the ocean, how many nails can you crush if your entire body is covered with iron? This king advises you to stop this pointless struggle and to bring your brothers with you to this king. Not only are you fine, but you can also leave a path for your brothers to walk, so why not do it? "

"You want me to submit to your Feng Country? Haha... "Qi Heng laughed out loud and said," If I wanted to join the army, I would have already voted for them. If you want me to submit, it's also easy. You have to first win against the Nine Revolutions Soul Blade in my hands! " After he finished speaking, he pulled himself together and gathered his spirit energy, releasing Spirit Pressure once again.

But this time, the Spirit Pressure he released was much stronger than last time, its range had also expanded to a distance of twenty meters, and even Tang Yin, who was quite a distance away from him, felt as if he couldn't even breathe.

"Look at the blade!" Once again, Qi Heng was the first to launch an attack.

It was just that under the influence of the powerful Spirit Pressure, the Spirit Chaos Spirit Blade that was formed by the wind was also affected greatly, and its flying speed was much slower than normal. With this kind of Spirit Pressure, Tang Yin was unable to unleash his Shadow Shift, but taking advantage of the moment where the opponent's Spirit Blade s were greatly reduced, his body swayed, and with two consecutive steps, he barely dodged from the attack range of the Shining Wind.

Sha, sha, sha! There were several Spirit Blade that slid past his spirit armor. If they were even half a step slower, they would have had to slash apart his spirit armor.

Tang Yin dodged the danger, but did not let anyone off the hook, and said with a smile: "Even if this king does not use the Shadow Shift, I have more than enough skills to dodge you!"

Qi Heng did not have a fiery temper, but under Tang Yin's provocation, he was enraged. He bellowed, and the Spiritual Knife in his hands shone brightly, releasing tens of thousands of rays of light, and at the same time, shouted: "Let's see where you can hide this time!" As he spoke, the chaos was released.

The dense crowd of Spirit Blade covered the sky. Under the situation where he was unable to use the Shadow Shift, Tang Yin was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and at the moment, he no longer cared about being in a sorry state, he first bowed, and then like a spring, he sprinted towards the side. When he landed, he crawled and rolled a few meters, only then was he able to get out of the way.

Tang Yin stood up with his face covered in dirt and tried to stay calm, but he still continued to laugh: "With just this kind of ability, you want to beat me? You're overestimating yourself."

Qi Heng's anger grew more and more intense. With a strange cry, he unleashed another two chaos attacks.

Ling Luan's attacks were broad and powerful, but under the powerful Spirit Pressure, the effects were already greatly reduced. Although Tang Yin was in a sorry state, he was still able to get out of the way safely.

The more Tang Yin dodged, the more he followed. Qi Heng only got angrier as he continued to unleash his Soul Martial Arts, planning to kill Tang Yin with one move. On the surface, it looked like the situation on the battlefield was extremely clear. Qi Heng had the absolute advantage, forcing Tang Yin to jump up and down, dodging to the left and right, looking dangerous and having no power to retaliate. However, the reality was different. Releasing the Spirit Pressure already consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and adding on the continuous release of the spiritual martial skills, the spiritual energy in his body was severely depleted. If he continued fighting like this, the spiritual energy in his body would run out, and he would be at the mercy of others.

As he fought, a thought flashed across Qi Heng's mind and he realized that something was not right. Tang Yin just kept on dodging, he did not need to spend too much effort, and he also did not need to consume any spirit energy. However, he was different.

He quickly stopped and did not continue his fierce attack. Instead, he stood at his original position and coldly stared at Tang Yin. The latter steadied his body, faced Qi Heng's gaze, and laughed: "Why aren't you fighting anymore? It can't be that you lost your strength so quickly, right? "

"Humph!" You intentionally provoked me, trying to exhaust my spiritual energy. Do you think that I wouldn't know about it? " Qi Heng said coldly.

Ouch! This Qi Heng was not bad. At the very least, he was not someone with an advanced body or mind. Tang Yin snickered in his heart, and spoke straightforwardly: "You actually saw through me, but it doesn't matter. After saying that, he brought his two blades together, turning them into a long and narrow sickle, and then disdainfully hooked his fingers at Qi Heng.

Seeing that, Qi Heng was enraged again, but he quickly realised that this was still the other party's way of instigating him. He took two deep breaths, suppressing his anger and laughed coldly: "I also want to see how powerful Feng King is!" Just as he finished speaking, he rushed to Tang Yin's front in large strides, and used all his strength to slash at Hua Shan.

Tang Yin parried with his blade horizontally, but the blade was slanted, using skillful force to deflect the force of his opponent's heavy sword. Clang! Tang Yin was pushed back half a step while he swept his hand across, at the same time he slashed back at his waist, the latter did not dare to be slow and anxiously retracted his blade to block.0

Two people, two Spiritual Knife s, flew up and down, fighting against each other. In terms of strength, Tang Yin was not a match of strength, in terms of cultivation level, Tang Yin did not have the advantage either, but in terms of skill, no one was stronger than him.

The two of them had their strengths but each had their weaknesses. When they fought, they were also extremely dangerous, if not careful enough, they could lose their lives on the spot, but because Qi Heng had always been releasing the Spirit Pressure, there was no howling wind or flying sand, it was relatively normal.

Looking at the situation, it seemed that both sides were evenly matched. If the battle continued, who knew how long the King and Qi Heng would continue to fight.

Ye Tang looked at the people around him and said, "Qi Heng is just a bandit, there's no need to be courteous to him. Rather than letting the King fight him alone, why don't we all go up together and assist him in killing this bandit!"

When those words were spoken, everyone immediately responded. Gao Yu, Zhan Peng, and Yang Mao, the three General of Feng Country s who had fought before, were the first to speak: "That's right, with the great king's golden body, how could a mere bandit be qualified to fight against the great king? Let's all attack together! "

"Good!" Brothers, let's attack together! "

Under the order of Ye Tang and the other three, a dozen General of Feng Country s all moved out together. Each of them covered their spirit armor, took out their spirit weapons and rushed towards the battlefield.

Don't just look at Tang Yin and Qi Heng fighting each other on the battlefield, but during the fight, the two of them were observing their surroundings and many people were rushing over from all directions. Tang Yin and Qi Heng had noticed this.

Qi Heng quickly attacked a few times, forcing Tang Yin to retreat, then, he quickly retreated and jumped out of the circle. He sneered at Tang Yin and said: I originally thought that Feng King would fight with me fair and square, but in the end, you still have to rely on numbers to bully you!

Tang Yin glanced at the subordinates rushing over from the corner of his eyes, squinted his eyes and laughed: "Qi Heng, you have to understand, this king is here to exterminate the bandits, not to compete with you! Since it's a battle, we have to rely on our own abilities and our own strength.

"Forcing logic! You guys have more people, so I won't be accompanying you guys! " Finished speaking, Qi Heng turned around and ran up the mountain. One Tang Yin was hard enough, and with so many General of Feng Country, it would be hard for him to win.

He wanted to leave, but Tang Yin refused to let him. Taking advantage of Qi Heng taking back the Spirit Pressure, Tang Yin used the Shadow Shift to directly flash in front of him. Taking advantage of this, he swung the sickle, sweeping across Qi Heng's neck.

Qi Heng lowered his head to dodge, and didn't retaliate either. He circled around Tang Yin, and continued to fly forward.

He ran very quickly, but he was not as fast as Tang Yin's Shadow Shift, the latter was following closely behind with its Ru Ying, tightly entangling Qi Heng without letting go. The two stopped and stopped, and unknowingly, the General of Feng Country had caught up to them and surrounded Qi Heng and Tang Yin.

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