Chapter 468 Self-created Sword Technique (Subscribe)

Watching the invincible King Dengying fall down in front of him a month ago, Feng Qi felt extremely relieved.

Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, his strength has improved visibly.

After the first level of the magic knife was unsealed, he took a month to adapt to the weight of the magic knife, and only now could he barely swing the magic knife again.

But even if he swung it reluctantly, the magic knife after the first level of unsealing had unimaginable power.

Looking at King Dengying who was still struggling and trying to stand up, Feng Qi decided to reap the spoils.

Carrying the magic knife on his shoulder, he stepped in front of King Dengying.

The magic knife was raised at this time.

With a whistling sound of breaking wind, the magic knife pressed down with unmatched momentum.

Facing a fatal blow, King Dengying struggled to raise his hands, trying to resist this attack.

Click!

A crisp shattering sound rang out.

The magic knife was like a small mountain pressing down on King Dengying's head, instantly breaking King Dengying's arms, and smashing into its chest without losing its momentum.

The eyes of the King of Lightning were wide open, his chest sunken and sank, but the rest of his body swelled up like an inflated ball.

Snap!

The green liquid splashed.

At this moment, Feng Qi's right hand holding the knife shook, and the patterns on the surface of the magic knife lit up.

The picture froze, and time seemed to slow down at this moment.

The green liquid that was splattering suddenly stopped in mid-air, and flew backwards as if time was going back, gathering towards the magic knife and wrapping it.

While the magic knife absorbed the vitality of the King of Lightning, a cool feeling continued to be injected into Feng Qi's body, wandering in his body, nourishing his internal organs and meridians.

This feeling lasted for about a minute before it faded.

Looking down at the already shriveled King of Lightning, Feng Qi carried the magic knife on his right shoulder, turned calmly and looked at the Lightning lives that had formed a circle.

The death of the king made these Lightning lives restless, and they kept shouting "Jili".

The larger Lightning lives took the lead in attacking Feng Qi.

It was like a horn of attack. A large number of glowing lights held dark green stone pillars and roared as they attacked in groups.

The pitch-black armor wrapped around Feng Qi's body oozed black mist, which lingered around Feng Qi.

At this time, Feng Qi raised the magic knife high and then smashed it heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The violent air blew around, and those short glowing lights were blown away on the spot.

As he raised his hand, the magic knife was raised and swept horizontally.

This sweeping blow broke a glowing light life that was more than five meters tall in half, and green juice splashed.

As he twisted his body, the magic knife switched from his right hand to his left hand, and his left hand swept horizontally.

Several glowing lights were smashed away, and the moment they were hit by the magic knife, their lives were already doomed.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qi moved his body, exerting force with his back and waist. His body was like a taut bowstring. Every swing would gather all the strength of his body, transfer it to his arms, and burst out suddenly.

Feng Qi had not yet completely mastered the magic sword in the first level of unlocking, and each swing was very strenuous, but the power of the magic sword was beyond doubt.

Even a casual chop could not be blocked by these lamp glowing creatures.

In the words of the magic sword, now he threw the magic sword casually, and these lamp glowing creatures could not lift the magic sword.

Feng Qi, who had a complete advantage in strength, was like a killing god.

While his physical strength was intensively consumed, he crushed the lamp glowing creatures that came to besiege him like a dead tree and a rotten wood.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and the lamp glowing creatures obviously lost their fighting spirit and began to disperse like a tide.

In this regard, Feng Qi did not chase, nor did he have the physical strength to catch up.

When the black battle armor turned into liquid and returned to the magic sword, Feng Qi was sweating all over, sticking the magic sword on the ground, and breathing heavily. Swinging the magic

sword to fight is like carrying a load and crossing the country, which is a complete drain on physical strength.

He just felt dry mouth.

At this time, the magic sword trembled, and suddenly the green liquid gathered around, and the cool feeling once again wandered in Feng Qi's body.

The fatigue gradually dissipated.

After a long rest, Feng Qi dragged the remains of King Dengying back to the lake, then cut some branches nearby, piled them up and said,

"Brother Dao, make a fire."

The magic knife did not respond, only a wisp of black mist floated out from the tip of the knife and fell on the campfire, and the flames rose and burned violently.

Taking out the stone pot that he carved by himself, as big as a washbasin, Feng Qi fetched lake water, then cut off the spiritual fruit on King Dengying's head, and took some body parts, mixed them together and boiled them.

After a while, the liquid in the stone pot "gurgled" and bubbled.

The fragrance spread quickly.

Feng Qi ate this meal and felt warm all over.

The meat of King Dengying is like mushrooms. When chewing, the oil and water of the juice are squeezed out of the meat, and the soup base after boiling is also very delicious.

The only problem is that Feng Qi found his mouth numb after eating.

This mushroom is poisonous!

Fortunately, his body is strong enough, and the numbness lasted for several hours before fading quickly.

After eating and drinking, Feng Qi picked up the magic knife and walked westwards to the Dengying Domain.

He planned to end this stop at the Dengying Domain.

The Dengying King was dead, and the remaining Dengying people were no match for humans. When the construction of the West Supply Area of ​​Star City is completed, this domain will become one of the resource supply areas of Star City, and it will not be difficult to capture it.

Two days later.

Feng Qi's figure passed through the dark green domain barrier and appeared in the outside world.

What came into view was the heavy rain. Looking up at the sky, dark clouds were surging, and there was a faint purple arc flashing in the sky, making a "rumbling" sound.

Walking into the rain, Feng Qi's clothes were quickly wet.

Looking down at the tattered shirt on his body, Feng Qi thought about it and decisively tore off his clothes.

This shirt had long been damaged by successive battles, especially when swinging the magic sword, the huge force tore the shirt several times.

Now it is hanging on the body like a piece of cloth put together, it is better to throw it away.

With his strong and well-proportioned upper body naked, Feng Qi walked westward in the direction of the raindrops.

In the next three months, Feng Qi crossed two domains in succession.

The non-stop fighting has significantly improved his control over the magic sword.

His physical fitness has also become stronger with the killing feedback of the magic sword.

At first, Feng Qi had to stop and rest after running for a while with the magic sword in the first level of unlocking, but with the improvement of physical fitness, the effect of weight training has become better and better, and his strength has increased significantly.

The journey of carrying the magic sword is like carrying a small mountain, and every step is growth.

On this day, when Feng Qi finished challenging the overlord of the third domain and sat on a towering cliff to rest, the long-silent Demon Knife suddenly spoke in his mind:

"Boy, now you have gradually adapted to the first level of unsealing, it is time to learn the sword skills that suit you."

Hearing this, Feng Qi was stunned at first, and then nodded.

Sword skills are the killing skills that he must come into contact with on his way to becoming the master of the Demon Knife.

Just relying on the weight of the Demon Knife to smash is very effective against low-end combat power, but it will be difficult to deal with high-end combat power.

Those high-end combat forces, which one is not flying and escaping.

Only by cooperating with the sword skills of the Demon Knife can we effectively target these enemies who have mastered special abilities.

In the following days, Feng Qi retreated on the cliff and began to learn sword skills from the Demon Knife.

He first came into contact with the basic sword skills of the Demon Knife.

According to the Demon Knife's narration, because the Demon Knife he forged was different from the previous generations of sword masters, he could not use many combat skills at all, and he needed to find his own way.

For example, the magic knife in the hands of the knife holder in front can be used for stabbing, cutting, and other methods in addition to chopping.

But the magic knife in his hand is obviously not suitable for this type of knife skills.

How to solve this problem, the magic knife has already designed a perfect solution.

The magic knife intends to let him take the route of self-created knife skills.

The route of self-created knife skills is difficult, but it is also the path chosen by many knife holders in front.

The biggest advantage of self-created knife skills is that they can perfectly fit the shape of the magic knife in hand, exert perfect combat power, and there will be no discomfort.

During this period, the magic knife is like a professional mentor, constantly correcting his mistakes in creating knife skills, and guiding him to develop and learn knife skills that suit him.

In two months, under Feng Qi's hard training, a corner of the rock wall behind the cliff was cut off.

During this time, Feng Qi also created eight basic knife skills that fit his fighting style.

The characteristic of the magic knife in his hand is to suppress the enemy with force, and he emphasizes that one force can defeat ten skills, so he abandoned the knife skills of using cleverness to fight the enemy in the knife skills.

These eight basic knife skills are:

the first style, chopping.

The slash is like a startled dragon floating on the raging waves, and the knife is used from the step of the body. The target is slashed at the fastest speed from all angles. Speed ​​is the first pursuit.

The second style is chopping.

The chop is like a tiger breaking through a cage. The knife is used with the momentum of penetrating the whole body, and the opponent is crushed with absolute power, suppressing and destroying the opponent.

The third style is sweeping.

Like a strong wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, the domineering spirit destroys the enemy's soul. The sweep is a wide-open and wide-closed momentum, and the front is attacked. It is especially suitable for use when surrounded.

The fourth style is lifting.

The lifting knife style starts without leaving a trace, and the enemy's knife is already on the body before it moves. This move is mainly for defense. Facing the enemy's offensive from top to bottom, it can be swiftly attacked for defense, and it can also be transformed into a dragging knife style.

There are also four other moves: pushing, blocking, chopping, and intercepting.

These eight basic knife moves are Fengqi's further use of the magic knife. After

two months of basic knife training, Fengqi's use of the magic knife is no longer limited to simple swinging, and his force-generating skills have made significant progress.

What remains unchanged is his attack method, which is still mainly reckless, rude and overbearing.

This is his fighting style, like a flame lit in his heart. If the fighting style changes, the spirit of moving forward will also be extinguished.

Skills are more for the purpose of mastering the use of the magic knife.

This is also what the magic knife taught him when he created his own sword skills.

The magic knife will only condense into the form that best suits him. This is his inner choice. If he gives up his fighting style for the sake of skills, it will undoubtedly destroy his foundation.

The magic knife with more than a thousand years of memory is undoubtedly the best teacher.

It has saved Feng Qi many detours and his understanding of the sword has made great progress.

After two months of practice, Feng Qi walked down the cliff and left the third domain field on the journey.

Next, he will continue to go west.

Feng Qi is full of curiosity about the world outside the eastern area.

He once discussed with the senior management of the Scarlet Research Institute what the human world has become.

Some companions said that there may be no traces of humans outside the eastern area, and it is likely that the outside has been eroded by the domain field.

Although humans in the eastern area have never gone out, humans outside the eastern area have never come.

Some people also say that there are probably still some lingering human forces in the world outside the Eastern District.

But whether there are really humans in the world outside the Eastern District is still an unknown number, and there is no relevant information to prove what is going on outside.

The road to the world outside the Eastern District is blocked by countless domains, and the humans in the Eastern District cannot open up a main road to connect to the outside world.

For this growth route, Feng Qi decided to cross the countless domains that blocked the road and take a look outside.

If he finds human forces outside the Eastern District, when the five major cities merge in the future, the human forces outside the Eastern District will become his next target.

With anticipation, Feng Qi traveled through mountains and rivers.

In addition to the hard battles on the journey, there are also endless scenery along the way.

He saw a stone giant standing in the field under the setting sun, as majestic as a mountain. It was covered with flowers, trees and moss. It had been silent there for who knows how many years. If it moved its body at will, the whole field would shake.

He saw the golden ocean field, where countless creatures that were gorgeously golden swam in groups, writing the law of survival of the fittest in the cruel competition and killing.

He also went to the field world where green plants were floating all over the world. The plants there rose and fell with the wind, absorbed energy from the air for survival, and traveled everywhere every day following the non-stop strong wind. There was no place to call home, but everywhere was home.

In addition to the bizarre field scenery, he also experienced countless battles.

On the hillside covered with green grass, he fought with the field patriarch with a pig's head and a human body. Although he killed his opponent at the end of the battle, he was also seriously injured and it took him several days to recover.

In the ice and snow world at sunset, he fought with the ice and snow life. The moment he defeated his opponent, an avalanche occurred and he was buried in the snow mountain. It took him several days to get out of the snow mountain and he almost got lost.

The most thrilling time was when he fought with a one-eyed domain old man in a crater full of magma. The volcano continued to spew magma in the fierce battle.

These scenes are like photos, frozen in Fengqi's memory.

In addition to victory, there are also failures on the journey.

"Brother Dao, run away!"

Fengqi can't remember how many times he said this.

The combat power of different domain worlds is very different.

Fengqi clearly remembers that he went to a domain field full of twisted purple plants, where even the weakest domain creatures were terribly strong. Realizing that he could not train in this domain field at all, he decisively ran away and evacuated, changed his route and continued to move forward.

The days on the journey were very fulfilling and his horizons were completely opened.

He had studied domain studies for several years when he was on the sacrifice line, but compared to the domain worlds described in books, only by seeing with one's own eyes can one truly discover the differences in thoughts, rules, and other aspects of life in different worlds.

The bizarre and colorful domain worlds brought him great shock.

Every time he entered a new domain field, it was like opening a brand new book.

The previous second was still an ocean world with stormy waves as the main theme, and the next second it might be a magical world where you can wave your hand to outline magic.

Different worlds have completely different ways of thinking about problems due to the influence of rules, resources, environment, and other factors.

These strange thinking logics that Feng Qi thought were actually supported by the underlying logic of this set of ideas.

Summer insects do not talk about ice.

During the journey, Feng Qi's horizons were completely opened.

Memory is an album, he recorded the scenery of the journey, and also recorded the collision and compatibility of different world systems.

Years are like songs, and memories are lyrics.

Every memorable picture in the memory album is a beating note, or a lyric of a song.

Feng Qi's state of mind also grew during the journey.

He is still moving forward with the magic knife, measuring the wonderful stories of different worlds with his feet.

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