Chapter 467 Five Seals (10,500 words, monthly votes requested)

Feng Qi slowly raised his right hand, and saw the black liquid in the palm of his hand surging and extending.

A pitch-black knife with domineering patterns gradually solidified.

The initial form of this knife is similar to the Tang horizontal knife, with a length of more than 60 centimeters. The black mist surrounds the blade, and the marks on it become clearer as it solidifies.

Just when Feng Qi thought the magic knife was about to take shape, the magic knife continued to extend.

The blade began to have a slight arc, and the length of the blade and the handle reached more than 1.5 meters.

This time the shape of the knife is more like a Miao knife, with a slender blade and a sharp edge.

The changes of the magic knife have not stopped, and the blade continues to extend.

When the changes tend to stop, the length of the magic knife reaches 1.7 meters.

Boom!

The lingering black mist turned into a pitch-black flame attached to the blade, and the magic knife was finally forged.

The violent sword energy rushed up to the sky, and a sword energy whirlwind blew up with Fengqi as the center, and the ground was scraped with crisscrossing sword energy traces.

Looking at Fengqi holding the magic knife horizontally, the Lord of Mist and the staff retreated again, fearing that they would be affected by the sharp sword energy.

At this time, Fengqi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He felt that the magic knife was like a continuation of his body.

His eyes slowly swept from the handle to the tip of the knife, and he suddenly raised the magic knife, and a violent sword energy tornado was generated in an instant.

But just as Fengqi was about to swing the magic knife to test the knife after holding it, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his right arm. His right arm sank suddenly, and he could not resist this force at all.

The magic knife in Fengqi's hand fell out of his hand.

Boom!

The magic knife touched the ground, and a crack spread forward rapidly, like a wandering giant snake. The ground collapsed wherever it passed, and black light loomed from the cracks in the earth.

"It's so heavy!"

Looking at the magic knife piercing the earth, Fengqi was horrified.

He found that he couldn't lift the magic knife. The magic knife's sudden weight was beyond his ability to lift.

At this moment, the magic knife's laughter sounded in his mind:

"Interesting, really interesting, you actually created a weapon form that you can't lift."

"What's going on?" Feng Qi asked immediately.

In response to his inquiry, the old voice of the Demon Knife continued to sound:

"In the process of merging with me, I will change my form according to your memory, personality, inner desires, and other factors, and finally condense into the weapon that best suits you. The current weapon shape and weapon characteristics are all related to "Miyo River Leaking!"

Hearing this, Feng Qi immediately analyzed the reason.

According to the Demon Knife's explanation, the attributes of the Demon Knife are related to his mentality and other factors.

And his fighting style has long been finalized, pursuing absolute power and crushing the enemy with unparalleled brutal and domineering offensive.

This mentality was influenced by the narration and has become his fighting style.

He shaped the Demon Knife with the mentality of the main timeline, which resulted in him on the sacrifice line not having the corresponding main timeline power to lift the Demon Knife.

After figuring out the reason, Feng Qi was stunned:

"Brother Dao, what should I do now?"

"Rely on practice to improve your strength until you can control me. Before that, I will add five seals to myself, and remove the weight seal as your strength increases, until you can lift me in a fully unsealed state. "

As the magic knife finished speaking, black flames ignited on its surface, and more lines appeared on the blade. These knife lines twisted and turned into five marks, which were imprinted on the handle.

As the blade trembled, the lingering black mist was significantly reduced, and the sharpness was also sealed.

Feng Qi stepped forward at this time, grabbed the handle of the magic knife again, and pulled it hard, pulling the blade off the ground.

This time, the weight of the magic knife was significantly reduced, reaching a point where he could lift it.

But even if he could lift it, it was very difficult.

His body had undergone the initial transformation of the magic knife, and his physical fitness had been significantly improved, but the weight of the magic knife still made him feel very strenuous.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist, who was observing not far away, suddenly appeared beside him, frowned and asked:

"What's the matter? Why do I feel like you can't seem to control the magic knife."

"It's a bit reluctant to control it for the time being, and it takes some time to adapt and improve."

"Try the power of the knife?" The Lord of the Mist blinked his purple eyes, a curious look on his face.

"Are you sure? "

Faced with Feng Qi's inquiry, the Lord of the Mist did not answer. Instead, he floated to the side, and most of his body turned into mist, answering Feng Qi with his actions.

Facing the provocation of the Lord of the Mist, Feng Qi decided to satisfy his curiosity. He turned and looked at the Lord of the Mist, slowly raising the magic knife.

There were many sword skills related to the magic knife in his mind, but Feng Qi did not choose to use these sword skills. After all, it was very difficult for him to lift the magic knife now, and his body strength could not support him to perform the sword skills.

He swung the magic knife and chopped straight at the Lord of the Mist.

The Lord of the Mist did not dodge, and the mist turned into a pair of giant hands, suddenly rushing forward.

The blade collided with the mist, and the mist sank suddenly, but it soon offset the downward force of the magic knife.

The face of the mist appeared at this time, and the look he gave Feng Qi was full of provocation:

"The magic knife that you value so much is only this powerful? "

As soon as the Lord of Mist finished speaking, Feng Qi suddenly discovered that three of the five lines on the hilt were missing, and the seal was lifted three times.

Boom!

The blade suddenly became extremely heavy and instantly split the misty body of the Lord of Mist.

"Fuck!"

The Lord of Mist, who realized something was wrong, decisively flashed and fled.

The magic knife also fell to the ground at this time.

In an instant, the ground shook, as if the whole world was shaking violently.

Boom!

The cracks spread at an extremely fast speed with the area where the magic knife landed as the center. Black light emerged along the spreading cracks, and the ground began to move like a jigsaw puzzle.

"Enough!"

Feng Qi shouted angrily, and the three seals that disappeared on the magic knife suddenly appeared. The five seals made the magic knife return to Feng Qi's control.

Looking around, it was a mess, and the original plain became an uneven cracked land.

"What a heavy weapon!"

The Lord of Mist floated to his side, with a horrified expression.

"This is why I can't completely control the magic knife. This weapon is too heavy to be completely unsealed. It is not something I can control at all."

The Lord of Mist heard it and nodded suddenly.

At this time, the old voice of the magic knife sounded:

"Boy, this is a lesson. If you dare to provoke me again, I will chop you next time."

Facing the threat of the magic knife, the Lord of Mist smiled indifferently:

"Old man, achieve my brother's goal as soon as possible, otherwise I will break you one day in the future."

Facing the provocation of the old mist and the magic knife, Feng Qi decisively interrupted:

"Don't quarrel, go back to Star City first."

As he said, Feng Qi carried the magic knife on his right shoulder and turned to walk towards Star City.

Along the way, Feng Qi thought of a problem.

The blade of the magic knife is 1.7 meters long. It is obviously not suitable to carry it on his back, which greatly affects his efficiency. In the future, he may only be able to carry the magic knife by carrying it on his back.

Feng Qi asked the magic knife about this question.

The magic knife said that when necessary, he could change into a liquid form and merge into his body, but it is better to accompany him in the form of a knife at all times, which can effectively improve his advanced control over the magic knife.

After hearing the answer from the magic knife, Feng Qi did not think about hiding the magic knife.

In this sacrifice line, he took the magic knife line. Training and growth are the most important to him.

Carrying the magic knife and wandering around the world is certainly eye-catching.

But if he is hesitant and indecisive, he can still practice. What he wants in this line is to show his edge, constantly challenge the strong, and ignite the heart of the strong.

The magic knife does not need a scabbard.

Carrying the magic knife surrounded by black mist, Feng Qi was in a good mood and strode towards the direction of Star City.

After returning to Star City, Feng Qi began to prepare for a long journey.

It took him a month to further improve the future planning project list of Star City.

On the night when the schedule was completed, Feng Qi took out the communicator, tuned into the Star City management channel, and said goodbye to all his fellow travelers in Star City.

There is no need for a grand ceremony for parting. Listening to the blessings and farewell words constantly ringing in the communicator, this is enough for Feng Qi.

He can no longer personally develop Star City.

He will sacrifice himself on this line of sacrifice and embark on an endless road of killing and fighting without looking back.

The time came to 1 o'clock in the evening.

Feng Qi appeared at the north gate of Star City with the magic knife.

The city defenders who received the news in advance found Feng Qi's figure and did not stop him.

After saluting, they opened the city gate.

Feng Qi nodded in response, a bright smile appeared on his face, and then strode out of the city gate and walked west.

After Feng Qi walked away, a cloud of mist condensed into the shape of purple hair and purple eyes on the top of the city.

Looking at the figure carrying the magic knife walking away under the bright moonlight, a smile appeared on the face of the Lord of the Mist, until the back figure in the distance disappeared, and his figure also dissipated.

Next, he will also work hard for the rise of the Mist Clan.

...

A few days later.

Star City is heading northwest.

Feng Qi was carrying the magic knife, panting with exhaustion.

Even the magic knife under the five seals was still terribly heavy. After several days of rushing, his body was almost crushed.

Looking up into the distance, a dark green field barrier was connected to the sky in the distance. As

the first step of cultivation, Feng Qi decided to go northwest to clear some obstacles for the future construction of the western supply area of ​​Star City in advance.

If the journey goes well, he will cross the entire eastern area and move towards the central area of ​​the human world to see if there are any surviving human forces outside the eastern area.

Sweat flowed down his cheeks. After a short rest, Feng Qi walked towards the dark green field.

Carrying a heavy magic knife and walking long distances is undoubtedly a drain on physical strength.

But these days, he can clearly feel that his physical fitness has improved, and weight training has also made him more capable of controlling the magic knife.

The visible improvement is far more important to Fengqi than physical fatigue.

Since he did not carry any food, Fengqi hunted for food along the way.

Hunting with a magic knife is extremely difficult, but this process is also a kind of practice for Fengqi.

When he came to the dark green domain field, Fengqi did not hesitate and went straight through the domain field barrier.

Fengqi was not unfamiliar with this domain field.

In the previous sacrifice line, after the construction of the West Supply Area of ​​Xingcheng was completed, this dark green domain field was one of the directions of the early strategy.

At that time, this domain field was named "Dengying Domain Field", where many domain beasts lived. The strongest force among them was the Dengying Clan, a plant-based domain creature with wisdom.

After passing through the domain field barrier, the view ahead suddenly became clear.

What appeared in front of him was a completely different world. The sky here seemed to be covered with a transparent black curtain, with countless light balls emitting soft luster suspended.

In front of him was a dense forest, where he could see countless plants glowing dimly, turning the forest into a magical secret realm. If he listened carefully, he could hear the roar of wild beasts coming from the depths of the forest. Under his

feet was dark green soil, mixed with many small round stones.

The Dengying domain was full of life, and everything was growing vigorously.

The Dengying tribe in this domain was the first challenge Fengqi set for himself.

With his current strength, it was impossible for him to challenge the strong, and his goal was to hone himself.

Carrying the magic knife, he walked into the Dengying forest.

The plants he encountered along the way seemed to have consciousness and seemed to sense his breath. The fruits that emitted a faint green light suddenly went out.

After a long time, Feng Qi came to a lake in a forest of lights.

The liquid flowing in the lake was transparent with a light green color. Looking down into the lake, he could see fish-like creatures of different sizes swimming around.

Feng Qi, who was starving, did not hesitate and immediately picked up the magic knife and jumped into the lake.

The moment the magic knife was smashed, huge waves exploded on the water surface. Several fish-shaped lives with their tails swung were thrown onto the shore by Feng Qi along with the waves.

Feng Qi did not stop his attack. He swung the magic knife in his hand again, stirring the water flow and hitting the fish.

The fish-shaped lives that were hit by the magic knife would be instantly beaten into blood mist and absorbed by the magic knife. The fish that were not hit by the magic knife would be stunned and fly to the shore in the direction of Feng Qi's knife.

After several consecutive attacks, huge waves suddenly rose in the center of the lake, as if a giant creature was startled and emerged.

"There's a big guy approaching, kid, get ready. Since you've decided to challenge the god-ascending training, I won't help you in the battle."

"No need."

Feng Qi looked at the center of the lake and saw a huge bulge rising and attacking him at a very fast speed.

He then swung his sword horizontally and suddenly smashed it towards the giant monster.

The bulging water bag also broke at this time.

A huge fish-shaped figure with a mouth full of sharp teeth passed through the water curtain, mixed with water and shadows pressing down on him.

Feng Qi also exerted force at this time, and his waist and back led his body to twist to the left, and the magic knife in his right hand took advantage of the momentum to cut horizontally from right to left.

Boom!

When the magic knife collided with the giant's cheek, you can see that the giant's face began to twist to the left, and the sharp teeth broke and detached under the pressure of the huge force. The giant monster, which was nearly ten meters long, was slapped away by Feng Qi, and his body skipped twice on the lake surface before it set off a huge wave and fell into the lake.

The magic knife in the sealed state has not been sharpened yet, but it is still amazingly lethal by relying on its weight.

This blow knocked the giant unconscious, and soon the giant's body floated to the surface.

Looking at the giant's snow-white belly, Feng Qi's stomach protested.

After a long time, the giant in the lake was dragged ashore by Feng Qi.

A bonfire was lit by the lake. Feng Qi, with his strong upper body naked, used the magic knife to pick up the giant and roasted it on the bonfire, with sweat constantly flowing from his forehead.

The magic knife did not blame him for this behavior.

There was only one requirement, that the exercise could not stop.

Holding the heavy magic knife horizontally, the hungry Feng Qi looked at the food sizzling in the flames, looking forward to it, and the trembling of his right arm also intensified at this time, and his body was about to reach the limit of physical strength.

"Are you tired?" At this time, the questioning voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind.

"This is just a little bit, and you feel tired already. How can you kill Jian Ji?"

"Hahaha, except for your weak strength, I am very satisfied with your willpower and character."

"Brother Dao, who do you think is the master between us?"

Feng Qi suddenly asked at this time.

"It doesn't matter who is the master. I have only one goal, to kill Jian Ji and shatter miracles..."

During the chat, the fish exuded a strong aroma.

Feng Qi also started at this time. He stabbed the handle of the knife into the ground, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The already curled fish skin wrinkled and was easily torn off, revealing the snow-white fish meat inside. The beautiful texture of the fish meat could be clearly seen. He

stretched out his hand to grab a piece of fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of the scalding heat.

While chewing with his teeth, the fish meat was fresh and tender, juicy and delicious. The rich aroma spread in his mouth, and the hot white mist was exhaled through his nostrils.

Feng Qi's appetite was completely aroused at this time, and he immediately stretched out his hand to tear off another piece of fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

While eating with big mouthfuls, he could clearly feel that the magic knife was helping him digest and absorb nutrients.

At the same time, strands of pure blood flowed into his body along the magic knife. His tired body was like dry land, greedily absorbing vitality.

This is one of the benefits of symbiosis with the magic knife.

The blood energy that the magic knife absorbs from killing lives will be partially converted into pure flesh and blood energy and flow into his body, helping to improve his physical strength and bloodline potential.

Although this ability cannot be compared with the special physique in the main timeline, and the innate ability cannot be extracted by killing, the effect is also very strong.

The efficiency of resource conversion is one of the most intuitive talent differences between strong and weak tribes.

With the magic knife, he has the efficiency of resource utilization and growth potential of the strong tribe.

Feng Qi ate this meal for a long time, and it was also the first time he was satisfied with his meal after leaving Star City.

After eating, Feng Qi felt like he was reborn, and his fatigue was swept away.

After putting out the bonfire, his hand holding the knife shook.

The black mist on the surface of the magic knife flashed, and the fish bones remaining on the blade were instantly shattered and fell.

After wiping the knife, Feng Qi stood up and carried the magic knife on his right shoulder again.

Next, he planned to continue to go deeper into the Dengying Forest and hunt the Dengying tribe.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Dengying field.

The sky was always gloomy. Walking through the forest of lights was like entering the deep sea, where you could see a large number of glowing plants and small animals.

You could also hear the "rustling" sound of plants stretching their branches and leaves, as well as the chirping and roaring of small animals... Countless sounds intertwined to compose the vitality of this small world.

At this moment, Feng Qi's sight suddenly focused on the front.

I saw an ancient giant tree suddenly rise from the ground after he approached, and its thick arms suddenly smashed down on his head.

Feng Qi stepped back at this time and avoided the giant tree that fell on his head.

I saw a blurry face appear on the trunk of the giant tree and roared at him.

Then the giant trees in the back trembled, like a chain reaction, they rose from the ground and roared, deterring him as an intruder.

Seeing this, Feng Qi pushed his right shoulder forward and the magic knife fell.

Standing with the sword horizontally, Feng Qi's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

After a short period of accumulation of power, he twisted his body to face the giant tree falling from above, and swung the sword from bottom to top in the basic sword technique.

The heavy magic sword lifted up the dark green soil and hit the giant tree from bottom to top.

Boom!

The blow was so powerful that the giant tree in the giant tree's hand exploded instantly, turning into wood chips and flying everywhere.

The huge force under inertia shattered the arm of the giant tree's life, which was condensed from vines, and pushed the giant tree back one after another, and finally sat on the ground with a bang.

Feng Qi, who had just finished eating and felt full of power, suddenly jumped up at this time.

The 1.7-meter-long magic sword was like a mountain falling from the sky. The already heavy magic sword became more domineering as Feng Qi swung it faster, and it hit the trunk of the giant tree's life heavily.

Boom!

The giant tree's life did not struggle at all, and its body exploded and scattered instantly.

The magic knife trembled at this time, and the faint green light spots scattered in the giant tree slowly gathered towards the magic knife. The brand on the surface of the magic knife also lit up at this time, turning into faint green lines, until it completely absorbed the life energy that killed the giant tree life, and then it returned to black lines.

As the magic knife trembled, the purified life energy poured into Fengqi's body.

The cool feeling wandered in his body, and Fengqi put the magic knife on his shoulder again, looking at the giant tree life rushing towards him, with a bright smile on his face.

His energy was rising at this time.

After taking a deep breath, the veins on his right arm bulged, and he saw the black mist oozing out of the magic knife and quickly wrapped him.

When the black mist dissipated, the weakened version of the domineering black armor suit was put on Fengqi.

This set of armor is also part of the magic knife, and its strength will gradually increase as the magic knife is unsealed.

At this time, he took the initiative to run towards the giant tree life that was attacking in groups.

As his figure leaped up, the man holding the magic knife chopped down like a battle axe, smashing the giant tree in the front with one blow.

At this time, the voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"Among my predecessors, you are the first one to use me as a blunt weapon to hit the enemy."

"Before I completely control your power, your edge is sealed, and you don't use me as a blunt weapon to hit the enemy. What should I do?"

"Forget it, as long as you are happy."

The magic knife seemed to not want to care about this issue anymore, and responded with a little helplessness.

Feng Qi also entered a state of full concentration at this time, and his figure shuttled through the life of the giant tree.

When encountering a frontal attack, he did not choose to dodge, but would swing the magic knife with all his strength to meet it.

This is the way of fighting he longed for.

And the magic knife in his hand was also condensed and shaped according to the way he longed for in his heart. The

heavy magic knife opened and closed in his hand, and every time it was swung, it was like a high-speed train crashing into it. There was no need for the sword's sharpness to cooperate. The weight of the magic knife alone could instantly crush the life of the giant tree.

But swinging the magic knife with all his strength also put a great burden on Feng Qi's body.

Every time he swung the magic knife with all his strength, it would put pressure on his body, and swinging the magic knife continuously would squeeze his physical energy.

His body quickly reached its limit in the high-intensity confrontation.

Just like the extreme predicament in long-distance running, when he broke through, Feng Qi could clearly feel that his body's fatigue had subsided.

Breaking through the limit twice, breaking through the limit three times... Feng Qi continued to break through the limit of his physical strength, and the magic knife in his hand gradually became as heavy as a mountain, and the hand holding the knife trembled.

Fortunately, the magic knife continued to absorb the life elements provided by the giant tree while he was killing, and made good logistical supplies for his body.

When the last giant tree fell in front of him, Feng Qi finally couldn't support the fatigue, fell to the ground with a bang, and lost consciousness.

But the magic knife was suspended in the air at this time.

Looking at the unconscious Feng Qi, the magic knife trembled, and strands of blood and qi flowed into Feng Qi's body, repairing his dry body.

The painful expression on Feng Qi's face also gradually became peaceful under the nourishment of the magic knife.

...

Three days later.

Feng Qi appeared in the middle area of ​​the Dengying Forest.

The front was shrouded in thick fog. When he sniffed it, the fog inhaled into his body had a slight paralysis toxicity.

But this degree of toxicity was still within Feng Qi's acceptable range.

The area in the middle area of ​​the Dengying Forest shrouded in thick fog is the habitat of creatures in the Dengying domain.

The thick fog with paralysis toxicity is a derivative substance spit out by the Dengying life.

These days.

He has experienced more than ten battles of varying sizes.

Especially the battle with the giant tree life, he was seriously injured, but the increase was also obvious.

Through killing and fighting, his physical fitness has more than doubled in these days, and the pressure on him when carrying the magic knife on the road has been reduced a lot.

But he still has a long way to go to unlock the first seal of the magic knife. Only

by treating the opponent as a whetstone can he become stronger and stronger.

Next, the Dengying tribe will be his new whetstone and challenge.

Feng Qi knew very well that with his current strength, he would definitely not be an opponent if he wanted to fight against the Dengying tribe, unless the magic knife unlocked its own seal and took the initiative to help him.

But he would not choose to do so, and the magic knife would not choose to help him.

This is his path of asceticism and killing. If he can't even overcome the challenges ahead, how can he embark on the path of becoming a god after truly mastering the magic knife?

Thinking about his worries, Feng Qi stepped into the thick fog with the magic knife on his shoulder.

His vision was instantly obscured by the thick fog, and he could only see things one meter away. At the same time, he could vaguely see a faint green light flashing in the distance.

The life flashing with a faint green luster in the thick fog was exactly the target of his trip, the life of the Lantern Firefly Clan.

Without hesitation, Feng Qi decisively accelerated his pace.

Soon, the life of the Lantern Firefly Clan appeared in front of him.

This is a field creature that looks like a mushroom, but the difference is that they have thick limbs and can walk at will. A green stem stands in the center of their heads, and a faint green lantern-shaped fruit hangs from the top.

The flickering light is emitted by the fruit.

In the previous sacrifice line, the fruit on the top of the Dengying tribe's head is called the fluorescent fruit. It contains extremely high pure spiritual energy. It is a high-quality spiritual plant unique to the Star City West Supply Area and is extremely valuable.

The Dengying life also has wisdom higher than the beasts in the field, but their fighting methods are very rough. The body toughness and strength blessed by natural elements are extremely high, and the power is extremely great. It will also spit out purified fog with paralysis toxicity to attack the opponent.

At this time, the Dengying life also discovered Fengqi's figure, but did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, it stepped back several steps and grabbed the thick dark green stone pillar behind it.

This dark green stone pillar is the weapon of the Dengying tribe.

It is a natural ore unique to the Dengying field. It has extremely high hardness. Combined with the enormous power of the Dengying life, it has caused considerable trouble to many war groups in the previous sacrifice line.

Fengqi shook his shoulders, and the magic knife was held in his hand.

"Jili!"

The Dengying life shouted, sprayed a mouthful of thick fog at Fengqi, and his figure rushed towards Fengqi along the thick fog.

Feng Qi did not retreat, holding the magic knife tightly, and the black fog immediately enveloped his body.

After the domineering black armor covered his body, the magic knife slashed forward, and the heavy knife energy split the thick fog into two, and collided with the dark green stone pillar in the hand of Deng Yingsheng with terrifying power.

Although the magic knife has not recovered from its injuries, its hardness is obviously not comparable to that of the dark green ore.

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the dark green gravel flew across, and the magic knife continued to move forward and hit Deng Yingsheng's basin-shaped head heavily.

The heavy magic knife instantly smashed Deng Yingsheng's head and the sides of his body swelled like balloons.

Snap!

Dark green juice splashed, and Feng Qi killed Deng Yingsheng with just one blow.

At this time, the surface of the magic knife was shining, absorbing the scattered dark green juice and expelling impurities.

Part of the energy became nutrients for the magic knife to repair the injury, and most of it was input into Feng Qi's body. He could clearly feel a cool feeling surging into his body, which circulated in his body for several times before dissipating. His physical fitness was slightly improved again.

Feng Qi's sight was cast into the depths of the thick fog at this time.

His eyes turned into pure black at this moment, without any white in his eyes. His focused sight broke through the thick fog, and he saw a large number of lamp-shaped lives holding dark green stone pillars approaching quickly.

After taking a deep breath, he stood with his sword horizontally and chose to hold the sword with both hands.

The shape of the magic sword is like a thickened version of the Miao Dao, which can be held with one hand or two hands. The

lamp-shaped lives are different from the giant tree lives. They have a systematic way of fighting, and the end of underestimating the enemy is very likely to be death.

The corresponding sword skills flashed in his mind.

Heavy sword style, landslide.

His figure jumped up at this moment, and the magic sword in his hand chopped at the lamp-shaped lives in the front with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The magic sword was suddenly ignited with black flames.

The blow was as powerful as a bamboo, cutting through the green stone pillar and killing a glowing creature with one blow. The magic knife chopped the ground.

Boom!

It was like a meteorite falling to the ground. The huge potential energy poured onto the ground, mud and sand flew everywhere, and the terrifying power turned into a strong wind and swept around.

The moment he raised the magic knife, a glowing creature approached from the left.

Feng Qi decisively turned his body and hit the glowing creature's head horizontally with the posture of hitting a baseball.

Bang!

The glowing creature was like a kite with a broken string. While flying horizontally, it kept spewing dark green juice from its mouth and died the moment it landed.

Looking at the glowing creatures that kept coming, Feng Qi raised the magic knife high, and the fighting spirit in his heart burned fiercely.

"Demon Blade, if I faint again, will you save me?"

"Change master, no, if you can't win, you have to learn to run. Fighting to the death is not bravery, it is stupid. Your sword is unstoppable, but you must also understand that the situation is pressing, and you should retreat when you should."

"Okay!"

After smashing another lamp-fire life away, Feng Qi decisively carried the Demon Blade on his shoulder, and then began to run for his life without looking back.

If he was surrounded by lamp-fire lives, he knew what his fate would be.

Thinking carefully, an iron-headed kid like the Demon Blade is also an expert in escape.

After fighting with Jian Ji for more than a thousand years, after each failure, even if the Demon Blade was as firm as a rock, with a firm belief in killing Jian Ji and the ambition to crush miracles, he still turned around and ran.

So form and state of mind are completely two concepts.

At this time, a vague tall figure can be seen behind the large group of lamp-fire lives. The lifespan of lamp-fire lives is long, and he can distinguish the strength of the lamp-fire lives by their body shape.

Facing a small lamp-fire life, he can easily kill it.

But facing the lamp-fire king who is more than ten meters tall, or even dozens of meters tall, his strength is not enough.

Unless the Demon Sword takes the initiative to unseal itself when fighting against the enemy, then the weight alone can probably crush the King of Lanterns to death.

But the Demon Sword obviously won't do that.

This is not only a training for himself, but also a training for the Demon Sword for him.

Although the Demon Sword coexists with him, this symbiotic state is unilaterally controlled by the Demon Sword. If

the Demon Sword wants to leave, it can cancel the symbiosis at any time, and he can't stop it at all.

So he should be cowardly.

Faced with more and more lanterns, Feng Qi took a step and ran wildly, and quickly escaped from the foggy area.

But he still didn't stop until he turned around and couldn't see the lanterns anymore. He stopped.

While panting, the black battle armor on the surface of the body faded like a tide and was absorbed by the Demon Sword.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, but Feng Qi showed a bright smile on his face.

Compared with strategizing and using his brain, it turns out that a hearty battle is what he yearns for in his heart.

He can't remember how long he hasn't fought like this. In the previous few sacrifice lines, he was learning and planning, and there were very few opportunities to fight.

Even in battle, there will be many concerns.

After all, borrowing the innate abilities of the main timeline, especially the blood-source abilities, would bring a great burden to the body. This was a way of fighting that consumed vitality.

As for the future dream, his combat power was not good enough.

In addition to bullying the beasts in the domain, he could hardly defeat the small strong tribes in the local area, such as the Lord of the Sky-Splitting God Clan.

Sitting on the ground, Feng Qi took a breath and rested, thinking about the next experience.

...

In the next month.

Feng Qi chose to settle down by the lake in the Dengying Forest.

When he was hungry, he picked fruits in the Dengying Forest, and then went into the lake to catch fish to fill his stomach.

In addition to sword-wielding training and sleeping, he would go to the central area of ​​the Dengying Forest to challenge the lives of the Dengying tribe.

At the most miserable time, Feng Qi was chased for a day and a night, and was almost ambushed by the Dengying tribe.

Constant actual combat has brought about a significant improvement in strength.

Compared with when he completed the initial physical strengthening by controlling the magic knife, his physical strength is more than five times stronger.

The originally heavy magic knife in his hand is no longer as difficult to swing as before, and he no longer has difficulty swinging it normally.

At this time, by the lake in the Dengying Forest.

Feng Qi is naked from the upper body, revealing his strong and sturdy muscles. He is closing his eyes and holding the knife with both hands, constantly slashing at the air.

When swinging the sword, Feng Qi would not rely solely on the strength of his arms, but would combine the strength of his whole body, with the center of gravity shifting from the back foot to the front foot, and the process was clean, neat, and quick.

During the entire process of exerting strength, the arm and the sword only needed to maintain the structure, and when the force was transmitted to the upper body, the hand would chop with the sword.

The magic sword was an extension of his body, so he could easily master the magic sword's power generation method.

Through these days of sword swinging training, his control over the magic sword has improved again.

Huh!

After swinging the sword a thousand times, Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then carried the magic sword on his shoulder.

Now that the weight of the magic sword has reached the acceptable range, Feng Qi suddenly had the idea of ​​unlocking the first seal.

If it is feasible, he will challenge King Dengying next.

At this time, the voice of the magic sword sounded in his mind:

"Are you sure you want to unlock the first seal? If you unlock it, I will not impose a new seal."

"Do you think I can bear it?" Feng Qi asked immediately.

"Yes, but it will be very reluctant, and your movements will be greatly affected."

"It's OK as long as you can bear it, Brother Dao, open the first seal."

"As you wish."

As the magic knife finished speaking, the lowest of the five marks on the handle became illusory, and then suddenly shattered into a light spot and dissipated.

Feng Qi, who was originally smiling, suddenly felt a huge force on his shoulders, his body suddenly sank, his calves sank into the soil, and his body was bent by the magic knife.

"This... this is too heavy."

"This is only the first seal, and the next four seals are stronger than the last. This is the path you chose."

Hearing this, Feng Qi took a deep breath, and his eyes showed determination.

His bent body slowly straightened up at this time, and he slowly pulled his left leg out of the soft dark green soil, but as soon as he stepped forward, he sank again.

The weight of the magic knife not only made him extremely strenuous, but also hindered his movements.

But Feng Qi did not give up, carrying the magic knife and began to walk by the lake for exercise.

Although the knife is heavy, its lethality has been multiplied.

If it is inconvenient to swing the knife, then work hard on your physical fitness until you can perfectly control the magic knife in the first unsealed state.

In the next few days, Feng Qi adapted to the unsealed magic knife.

The original three thousand times of swinging the knife training a day became one hundred times. Carrying the magic knife and walking was like carrying a small mountain, which made him breathless.

He often sweated profusely before walking a short distance.

But the effect of the training was also very significant. His body began to gradually adapt to the weight of the magic knife, and his physical fitness improved little by little during the training.

Except for the necessary rest time, Feng Qi devoted himself to physical training all the time, and occasionally hunted wild beasts in the field near the lake.

In this process, the magic knife will absorb the vitality of the hunted creatures and feed back to his body. At

this time, the magic knife did not think about repairing its own injuries first, but focused on training him.

In the words of the magic knife, when his strength is improved to a high enough level, he can easily hunt a large number of lives, absorb a huge amount of blood and qi, or plunder a large amount of spiritual mineral resources... At that time, he will be able to repair his injuries much faster than now

. In contrast, even if all the small fish and shrimps are absorbed now, it will not help him to repair his injuries much.

Time passed.

Another month passed.

Feng Qi came to the habitat of the Dengying tribe again.

Not long after walking, a terrifying figure with a height of more than 20 meters and as huge as a small mountain appeared.

It was the king of the Dengying tribe.

Feng Qi has killed a large number of Dengying lives in succession these days, and obviously has angered this Dengying king.

Feng Qi had fought with the Dengying king a month ago.

He almost died in that battle, but fortunately he escaped from the thick fog area and survived by chance.

Standing in front of the Dengying king who exuded a terrifying aura again, Feng Qi grinned and showed a bright smile.

Roar!

The Dengying king roared, and his huge body rushed over, causing the ground to tremble.

The thick dark green stone pillar in its hand fell at this time.

Facing the oppressive attack, Feng Qi's body was wrapped in black battle armor. After he stepped back with his right leg, the magic knife appeared in his right hand.

Heavy sword style, fangs!

As Feng Qi roared, the surface of the magic knife ignited with raging black flames, like a black angry dragon opening its mouth and biting at the sky.

King Dengying was ecstatic to find that the cunning enemy had chosen to collide with him again.

Facing this cunning enemy, its speed was insufficient, but it was a complete victory in strength.

But when the stone pillar in his hand came into contact with the magic knife, King Dengying felt an unimaginable force coming from his hand, just like hitting a mountain hard, and the dark green stone pillar in his hand was broken in half.

The magic knife burning with raging flames quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Through the gap in the pitch-black armor helmet, King Dengying saw Fengqi's pitch-black eyes, and seemed to see a hideous smile on the face of this mysterious enemy.

"Die!"

As the roar sounded, Fengqi's long hair danced in the wind, and the magic knife suddenly chopped down King Dengying's chin.

This blow even made a sonic boom, and the terrifying force knocked King Dengying, who was like a small mountain, away.

After landing on the ground, Fengqi carried the magic knife on his shoulder, looked at King Dengying who fell heavily to the ground, stretched out his left hand, and raised his thumb.

Then the thumb was down:

"Weak!"

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