[Chapter 96] [Bloodthirsty Sky-Holding Gun]

So after a while, the wooden dragon slash that Dongfang Qian used was burned by the spiral fire dragon drill on Fenghua and snowy night. In the end, Dongfang Qian had to stop exporting Dou Qi, and the green wooden dragon that fell from the sky disappeared in an instant.

Dongfang Qian, who stopped exerting Dou Qi, immediately began to breathe heavily. Then his right hand blew on an emerald green ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and a light green light flashed. In his right hand, there was already a round blue pill, and bursts of rich medicinal fragrance were emitted, and even the wind and snowy nights that were twenty meters away could be vaguely smelled.

Although Dongfang Qian never consumed much Dou Qi and suffered much damage, this time he used the Wood Dragon Slash of Star Fighting Skills on the Xuandao, but with his own real talent and knowledge, there was no suspicion of relying on others; but the final result was still unsatisfactory. His innate wood-type Dou Qi was always restrained by the fire-type Dou Qi used by Feng Hua Xueye.

During the confrontation of about one minute, he consumed 70% of his Dou Qi by Fenghua Xueye. Moreover, the star fighting skills on the mysterious path are not vain, and the consumption of Dou Qi is not a little bit.

So after stopping the Mulong Slash, he had to eat another Aura Recovery Demon Pill to replenish his rapidly empty Dou Qi Qi Pill.

Seeing this, Fenghua Xueye immediately smiled and said, "Haha, you are too useful. You only have a little time to eat a magical magic pill. Do you really want to make your Dongfang family poor?"

"Our Dongfang family is rich. I want to eat as much as I want. If you have the ability, you can eat a few more. So you can't eat grapes here and say that the grapes are sour. Your fighting spirit is also consumed a lot!"

After hearing Feng Hua Xueye’s sarcasm, Dongfang Qian stopped breathing and said with a low look on his face.

"I won't be like you, silver-like wax gun tips, but I'm not useful; I say you are the peak of a fourth-grade fighter, but you're so similar, most of the fighting spirit consumed so quickly!"

Fenghua and snowy night looked up at the sky and laughed loudly at Dongfang Qian's uselessness.

"What's the use of saying those, let's see the truth behind my hands. Look at my bloodthirsty sky-boosting gun!"

Dongfang Qian then wiped it in his left hand, and then a light green light flashed again in his hands, and a dark blue spear about two meters long appeared. The spear head was blood-red and blood-red, and on the dark blue spear rod, there were mysterious blood-colored patterns, interlaced.

Dongfang Qian, who was holding the bloodthirsty sky-high gun, seemed to have a little more confidence on his face. He could only hear him shouting: "I have been immersed in the bloodthirsty sky-high gun for five years and hunted first and second level monsters, but have not been defeated yet. Today I will use your blood to pay tribute to my bloodthirsty gun soul. It is the first time it has drunk human blood!"

Dongfang Qian seemed to be completely furious by Feng Hua Xueye, so he took out the bloodthirsty sky-boosting gun that he had never used.

"The Bloodthirsty Sky-Holding Gun, this name sounds quite scary, but I just don't know how much strength you have to use it; don't let it suck your own blood clean!"

Hearing Dongfang Qian's harsh words, Feng Hua Xueye's face did not show any fear, although the bloodthirsty sky-high gun's head was constantly releasing the bloodthirsty chill to him.

Hearing this, Dongfang Qian did not continue to say anything, but pulled his posture straight away, holding the bloodthirsty sky-boosting gun, waving a wave of gun flowers and rushing towards the wind flower and snowy night.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Qian was quickly crossed by Dongfang Qian, who rushed to Fenghua Xueye and then shouted: "The first bloodthirsty move is bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty wandering around the sky!"

With Dongfang Qian's scream, the sprinting route of the bloodthirsty sky-boosting gun dancing in his hand became extremely mysterious, and the speed and direction of the sprint also became extremely agile and weird. In addition, there were also blue fighting qi silk released from the spear head, as if they were to entangle Fenghua and Xueye to death before they could be willing to do so.

Seeing this, Fenghua Xueye immediately shouted: "Good here! The secret of Tai Chi is like a shadow!"

Then Feng Huaxueye combined the Tai Chi that he had been immersed in for more than ten years with some of the skills he had learned now, and casually used the dodging technique that had not yet been formed. When the gun came, he did not dodge, and in an instant he quickly released the high-speed spiral Dougang.

To be honest, Fenghua Xueye has not made much achievements in body skills. Just as he kept dodging, he suddenly thought of the supporting body skills of the Spiral Nine Shadows "moving across the sky".

Thinking of this, he immediately called himself a fool in his heart. He had been practicing the Nine Scroll Shadows, but he had forgotten its matching body skills.

So Fenghua Xueye began to release the Dou Qi to form a spiral Dou Qi outside the body, while following the movement of the body, he began to avoid the spear head of Dongfang Qian who was quickly stabbing towards him around the ring.

When he used Fenghua Xueye who moved across the sky, he felt a little relaxed. Although he was still in the stage of groping, his body movement was much stronger than the "Shadow Following" he used by himself.

Fenghua Xueye felt very relaxed, but this made Dongfang Qian feel miserable. At this time, he was wondering: "This is a useless person from the Feng family who has only been practicing Dou Qi for more than ten days, and his body skills are still a mess; but why is his body skills that he avoids have become unpredictable in the blink of an eye!"

But no matter how confused he was, Dongfang Qian shouted softly: "The second bloodthirsty style, the bloodthirsty cave heaven!"

With his slight shout, the trajectory of the spear in his hand changed drastically, and bursts of blue wooden Dou Qi silk began to close, and in a blink of an eye, a dark blue Dou Qi dagger with a blood-colored slightest color was formed.

The fighting spirit dagger danced with the dancing of his bloodthirsty sky-boosting gun, waiting for him to find a weakness of Fenghua Xueye, and then suddenly burst out and penetrate Fenghua Xueye through.

Seeing this, Fenghua Xueye was not surprised but happy; he only shouted: "Good here, if you have the ability, try to penetrate it! Spiral close-fitting fighting spirit!"

With his scream, the high-speed spiral Dougang, about fifty centimeters thick outside his body, was compressed by him in an instant into a close-fitting Dougang that was only three centimeters thick; the spiral speed of this close-fitting Dougang was faster, and it had been compressed by him to almost liquefy, and its defense suddenly increased; the most important thing is that the close-fitting Dougang completely liberated his hands and feet.

Originally, he had always released the ten-color, non-attributed Dougang outside the body, fifty centimeters in front and back. Although this could definitely protect his body from being stabbed by Dongfang Qian's spear, it also limited his movement speed by wrapping his hands and feet inside.

But now he compressed the spiral protective Dougang to form a more high-speed spiral Dougang that was close to the whole body's conical gate. Not only did his defense be improved, but his hands and feet were also liberated, and the Dougang on his hands and legs could also be transformed into attack weapons to counterattack.
Chapter completed!