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

A lacquered black knife with domineering lines gradually condensed.

The initial shape of this knife is similar to the Tang Heng knife. The knife is more than 60 centimeters long. The black mist surrounds the knife body.

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

The blade began to have a slight curvature, and the length of the blade plus the handle reached more than 1.50 meters.

This time, the shape of the blade is more inclined to the Miao Dao, the blade is slender and sharp.

The change of the magic knife has not stopped, and the blade continues to lengthen.

When the change tends to stop, the length of the magic knife reaches 1.7 meters.

Boom!

The lingering black mist turned into a jet-black flame and attached to the blade, and the magic blade was finally calcined.

The violent sword qi rose into the sky, and a cyclone of sword qi blew up around Fengqi, and the ground was scraped with criss-cross traces of sword qi.

Looking at Feng Qi, who was holding the magic sword, the mist master and the staff retreated again, for fear of being affected by the Ling Lie sword.

At this moment, a strange feeling rose in Feng Qi's heart.

He felt that the magic knife seemed to be a continuation of his body.

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

But just when Feng Qi was about to slash his magic sword, he suddenly felt a huge force attack from his right arm, his right arm sank sharply, and he couldn't resist this force at all.

The magic knife in Feng Qi's hand let go.

Boom!

The magic knife came into contact with the ground, and a crack quickly spread forward, like a giant snake wandering.

"Good weight!"

Looking at the magic sword piercing the earth, Feng Qi was horrified.

He found that he couldn't even lift the magic knife. The weight of the magic knife suddenly soared completely beyond the limit of strength he could lift.

At this moment, the laughter of the magic knife resounded 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.

Facing his question, the old voice of the magic knife continued to sound:

"In the process of merging with me, I will change the form according to your memory, personality, inner desire, and other factors, and finally condense into the most suitable weapon for you. The current weapon shape and weapon characteristics are related to you."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi immediately analyzed the reason.

According to the explanation of the magic knife, the attributes of the magic knife are related to his mentality and other factors.

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

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

He used the mentality of the main timeline to shape the magic knife, which also led to the fact that he did not have the power corresponding to the main timeline to lift the magic knife on the sacrifice line.

After trying to understand the reason, Feng Qi was immediately stunned:

"Brother Dao, what should we do now?"

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

The voice of the magic knife fell, black flames ignited on the surface, and more lines appeared on the knife body. These knife lines became five marks during the twist, which were branded on the handle of the knife.

As the blade trembled, the surrounding black mist was significantly reduced, and the edge was also sealed.

At this moment, Feng Qi took a step forward, grabbed the handle of the magic knife again, and yanked it sharply, pulling the blade off the ground.

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

But even if he could lift it, it would be very reluctant.

His body has been initially transformed by the magic knife, and his physical fitness has been significantly improved, but the weight of the magic knife still makes him very difficult.

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

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

"It's a bit reluctant to temporarily control it, and it takes a period of time to adapt and improve."

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

"you sure?"

Facing Feng Qi's question, the mist master did not answer, his figure floated aside, most of his body was foggy, and he answered Feng Qi with his actions.

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

There are many sword skills about the magic sword in his mind, but Feng Qi did not choose to use these sword skills. After all, he is very reluctant to lift the magic sword now, and his physical strength cannot support him to use the sword skills at all.

At this moment, he swung his magic sword and slashed straight at the Lord of the Mist.

The Lord of the Mist did not dodge, but the Mist turned into a pair of giant hands and suddenly met him.

The blade collided with the mist, and the mist immediately sank, but it quickly canceled the force of the magic knife's downward pressure.

The misty face appeared at this time, looking at Feng Qi with a provocative expression:

"That's the power of the magic knife that you value so much?"

The Lord of Mist's voice fell, and Feng Qi suddenly found that there were three fewer five-striped paths on the hilt, and the seal was lifted three times.

Boom!

The blade suddenly became extremely heavy, instantly splitting the misty body of the Mist Lord.

"Fuck!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the Mist Lord resolutely flickered and fled.

The magic knife also landed at this time.

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

Boom!

The crack is centered on the area where the magic knife landed, and spreads at an extremely fast speed. Black light emerges along the spreading crack, and the ground is like a jigsaw puzzle and begins to move.

"enough!"

Feng Qi's angry shouting sounded, and immediately the three seals that disappeared on the magic knife appeared, and the five seals brought the magic knife back to Feng Qi's control.

His gaze swept to the surroundings, a mess, the original plains turned into uneven cracks.

"What a heavy weapon!"

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

"This is the reason why I can't completely control the magic sword. It's too heavy for this weapon to be completely unsealed, and it's simply not my power to control it."

When the Lord of Mist heard this, he suddenly nodded.

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

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

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

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

Facing the provocative old fans and the magic knife, Feng Qi decisively interjected:

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

With that said, Feng Qi carried the magic knife on his right shoulder, turned and walked towards Xingcheng.

Feng Qi thought of a question along the way.

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

Regarding this question, Feng Qi asked the magic knife.

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

After listening to the magic knife's answer, Feng Qi didn't think about hiding the magic knife anymore.

This sacrifice line, he is walking the magic knife line, cultivation and growth are the most important to him.

Walking around the world with a magic sword is certainly eye-catching.

But if he is indecisive and indecisive, he is still cultivating a fart. What he wants in this line is to be sharp-edged, constantly challenge the strong, and burn the heart of the strong.

Magic knife, no scabbard needed.

Carrying the magic sword shrouded in black mist, Feng Qi was in a happy mood and strode towards Star City.

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

It took him a month to further improve Star City's future planning project list.

On the night when the schedule was perfected, Feng Qi took out the liaison device, tuned it to the management channel of Star City, and said goodbye to all the colleagues in Star City.

Parting doesn't need a grand ceremony. Listening to the blessings and goodbyes that keep ringing in the contactor is enough for Feng Qi.

He can no longer take care of the future development of Star City.

In this sacrifice line, he will use his body to feed the knife, and he will 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 Xingcheng carrying the magic sword.

The defender who got the news in advance found Feng Qi's figure and did not stop him.

After they saluted (), 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, heading west.

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

Looking at the figure under the bright moonlight, carrying the magic knife and walking away, 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 Misty Race.

A few days later.

Star City goes to the northwest.

Feng Qi was carrying the magic sword and was so tired that he was out of breath.

Even the magic sword under the five seals was still terrifyingly heavy. After several days of rushing on the road, his body was almost crushed.

Looking up and looking into the distance, a dark green field barrier is connected to the sky in the distance.

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

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

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

Carrying a heavy magic knife on foot for a long distance is undoubtedly a squeeze on physical strength.

But these days, he can clearly feel that his physical fitness has improved, and the weight-bearing training has also strengthened his control over the magic knife.

The improvement visible to the naked eye is far more important to Feng Qi than physical exhaustion.

Since they didn't carry food, they all hunted for food along the way.

It is extremely difficult to hunt with a magic knife, but this process is also a kind of cultivation for Feng Qi.

Before coming to the dark green field, Feng Qi did not hesitate and went straight through the barrier of the field.

Feng Qi is no stranger to this field.

The last line of sacrifice, after the construction of the west supply area of Xingcheng, this dark green field field is one of the directions of the early strategy.

At that time, this domain field was named "Dengying Domain Field", and there were many domain beasts in it. The strongest force was the Dengying clan, a kind of intelligent plant-based domain creatures.

Passing through the field barrier, the line of sight ahead suddenly became clear.

A completely different world is presented in front of you. The sky here seems to be covered with a transparent black curtain, and there are countless light spheres that are scattered and soft.

In front of him is a dense forest. He can see countless plants glowing with dim light in the forest, decorating the forest into a mysterious realm full of magical colors. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the roars of wild beasts. From deep in the forest.

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

The field of lighting is full of life, and everything is growing.

The lanterns in this field are the first challenge targets Feng Qi set for him.

With his current strength, it is completely impossible to challenge the strong, and it is his goal to sharpen himself.

Carrying the magic knife, he walked towards the forest of lights.

The plants encountered along the way seemed to have consciousness, and seemed to sense his breath, and the fruit emitting a faint green light suddenly went out.

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

The liquid flowing in the lake is transparent with a pale green color. If you continue to look down the lake, you can see domain creatures of different sizes and shapes that look like fish swimming.

Feng Qi, who was hungry, did not hesitate, and immediately raised the magic knife and jumped into the lake.

At the moment when the magic knife smashed down, huge waves exploded on the water surface, and several fish-shaped beings flapping their tails were thrown to the shore by Feng Qi along with the waves.

Feng Qi didn't stop his offensive, he swung the magic knife in his hand again, stirring the water to shoot at the school of fish.

The fish-shaped life that is hit by the magic knife will be instantly photographed into blood mist, which will be absorbed and absorbed by the magic knife. The fish that are not hit directly will be stunned and fly to the shore in the direction of Feng Qi's sword. .

After several consecutive offensives, a huge wave suddenly appeared in the center of the lake, as if a giant object had been awakened.

"There is a big guy approaching, and the boy is ready. Since you have decided to go to the gods to challenge cultivation, I will not help you in battle."

"unnecessary."

Feng Qi looked towards the center of the lake, and saw a huge bulge rising up and attacking him at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, he slashed his sword horizontally, and then suddenly smashed it towards the troll.

The bulging water bag also burst open at this time.

I saw a huge fish-shaped figure with a mouth full of sharp teeth passing through the water curtain, mixed with splashes and shadows pressing down towards him.

Feng Qi also exerted his strength at this time, and his back drove his body to twist to the left, and the magic knife held in his right hand took advantage of this to slash horizontally from right to left.

Boom!

When the magic knife collided with the troll's cheek, you could see that the troll's face began to twist to the left, the sharp teeth were shattered and separated under the pressure of the giant force, and the troll, which was nearly ten meters long, was hit by a chess seal. The shot flew out, and the figure floated on the lake twice before setting off a huge wave and falling into the lake.

The magic knife in the sealed state has not yet opened its front, but it is also amazingly lethal depending on its weight.

This blow stunned the troll directly, and soon the troll's body surfaced on the water.

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

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

A bonfire was set up by the lake, Feng Qi, with his sturdy upper body naked, used a magic knife to pick up a troll and roast it on the bonfire, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

The magic knife did not blame him for this kind of behavior.

There is only one requirement, and the exercise cannot be stopped.

Holding the heavy magic knife flat, Feng Qi stared at the food sizzling in the flames, eager to see through his eyes, the tremor 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 moment, the questioning voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind.

"Where is this going? I feel tired. How can I kill Jianji?"

"Hahaha, apart from your weak strength, I am very satisfied with your willpower and character."

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

Feng Qi suddenly asked at this moment.

"It doesn't matter who is the master, I only have one goal, to kill Jianji, to break miracles..."

During the chat, the fish meat diffused a rich aroma.

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

He reached out and grabbed a piece of fish, ignoring the boiling heat and stuffing it into his mouth.

Between the teeth chewing, the fish meat is fresh and tender, juicy and delicious, the rich aroma diffuses in the mouth, and the hot white mist is exhaled along the nostrils.

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

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

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

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

The qi and blood energy absorbed by the magic knife killing life will be converted into pure flesh and blood energy and pour into his body, helping to improve his body strength and blood potential.

Although this ability cannot be compared with the special physique on the main timeline, and cannot extract talent ability by killing, but the effect is also extremely strong.

The conversion efficiency of resources is one of the most intuitive talent gaps between the strong and the weak.

Possessing the magic knife means that he has the efficiency of resource utilization and the growth potential of the strong family.

It took a long time for him to eat Fengqi, and it was the first time he was satisfied after he left Star City.

After the meal, Feng Qi was like a new life, and the exhaustion was swept away.

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

I saw the black mist on the surface of the magic knife disappear in a flash, and the fish bones remaining on the knife suddenly shattered and fell down.

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

Next, he plans to continue to go deep into the Dengying Forest and launch a hunt for the Dengying tribe.

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

The sky is always gloomy, and traveling through the lantern forest is like coming to the deep sea, where you can see a lot of plants and small animals that emit light.

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

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

After he approached, an ancient giant tree suddenly rose from the ground, and the thick arm suddenly slammed down on top of his head.

At this moment, Feng Qi stepped back, dodging the giant tree that fell on his head.

I saw a vague face on the trunk of the giant tree, roaring at him.

Immediately after, the huge trees behind him trembled, like a chain reaction. They all roared from the ground, deterring him, the intruder.

When Feng Qi saw this, he pushed his right shoulder forward, and the magic knife fell down.

Standing with the sword horizontally, Feng Qi's eyes lit up with fighting intent.

After a short period of charging, he twisted his body against the giant tree that fell from the top of his head, and swung from the bottom to the top in the basic knife technique.

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

Boom!

This blow was so powerful that the giant tree in the giant tree's hand burst instantly, turning into sawdust and flying in all directions.

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

Just after eating, Feng Qi, who felt full of strength, jumped up at this moment.

The one-meter-seven-length magic sword was like a mountain falling from the sky. The already heavy magic sword became more domineering under the acceleration of Feng Qi's swing, and smashed heavily on the trunk of the giant tree.

Boom!

The giant tree life didn't struggle at all, and its body exploded and scattered in an instant.

The magic knife trembled lightly at this time, and the faint green light spots scattered in the giant tree slowly converged towards the magic knife, and the imprint on the surface of the magic knife also lit up at this time, turning into a faint green pattern, until it would kill the life of the giant tree. After the life energy was completely absorbed, it returned to black lines.

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

A sense of coolness wandered in the body, Feng Qi carried the magic knife on his shoulders again, and looked at the life of the giant tree rushing towards him, with a bright smile on his face.

His anger was rising steadily at this time.

After taking a deep breath, the blue veins on his right arm burst out, and black mist oozes from the magic knife and quickly wraps him.

When the black fog dissipated, the weakened version of the domineering black armor was put on Feng Qi.

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

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

As he jumped up, the one holding the magic knife fell down like a battle axe, shattering the giant tree that was rushing in front of him.

At this moment, the voice of the magic knife resounded in his mind:

"Among my previous swordsmen, you were the first swordsman who used me as a blunt weapon to smash the enemy."

"Before I can fully control your power, your edge is sealed and you should not hit the enemy with a blunt weapon. What should I do?"

"Forget it, you'll be happy."

The magic knife didn't seem to want to worry about this issue any more, and responded a little helplessly.

At this time, Feng Qi also entered a state of full concentration in the battle, and his figure was shuttled in the life of the giant tree.

When faced with an attack from the front, he did not choose to dodge, he would wave his magic sword with all his might to meet him.

This is the way he wants to fight.

And the magic knife in his hand is also condensed and shaped according to the way he longs for.

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 cooperation of the blade, and the weight of the magic knife could instantly destroy the life of the giant tree.

However, wielding the magic sword with all his strength also put a great burden on Feng Qi's body.

Every time you wield the magic knife with all your strength, it will put pressure on the body, and wielding the magic knife in succession is even more of a squeeze on physical energy.

The body quickly reached its peak in the high-intensity confrontation.

Just like the extreme predicament of long-distance running, Feng Qi could clearly feel the fatigue of his body weaken at the moment of breakthrough.

The second breakthrough, the third breakthrough... Feng Qi continued to break through the physical limit, the magic sword in his hand gradually became as heavy as a mountain, and the hand holding the sword also trembled.

Fortunately, the magic knife continued to absorb the life elements provided by the giant tree when he was killing, and did a good job of logistical supplies for his body.

When the last giant tree life fell in front of him, Feng Qi finally couldn't bear his exhaustion and fell to the ground with a bang, losing consciousness.

At this moment, the magic knife was suspended in the air.

Looking at Feng Qi, who was in a coma, the magic knife trembled, and strands of qi and blood poured 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's figure appeared in the central area of the Lighting Forest.

The front was shrouded in a thick mist, and in a light smell, the mist inhaled into the body had a slight paralytic toxicity.

But this level of toxicity is still within the acceptable range of Fengqi.

The area in the central area of the Yingying Forest, which is shrouded in dense fog, is the habitat for the creatures in the lighting field.

The dense fog with paralyzing toxicity is a derivative substance spit out by the lamp life.

these days.

He has experienced more than ten battles, big and small.

Especially in the battle with the giant tree life, he was not lightly injured, but the increase brought by it was also obvious.

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

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

Treating his opponent as a whetstone can make him stronger as he grinds it.

Next, the lanterns 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 Lantern Clan, unless it was the magic knife that untied the self-seal and offered 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 ascetic slaughter. If he can't even overcome the challenges ahead, how can he embark on the challenge of ascending to the gods after he really takes control of the magic sword.

Thinking of what was on his mind, Feng Qi carried the magic knife and stepped into the thick fog.

His sight was instantly obscured by the thick fog blowing towards his face, and he could only see things one meter away, and at the same time, he could vaguely see a faint green light flickering in the distance.

And the life flickering with a faint green luster in the thick fog is the goal of his trip, the life of the lanterns.

Without hesitation, Feng Qi decisively accelerated his pace.

Soon, the life of the lanterns appeared in front of his eyes.

This is a domain creature that looks like a mushroom. The difference is that they have thick limbs and can walk at will. A green stalk is erected in the center of their heads, and a dark green lantern-shaped fruit hangs down from the top.

The flickering light is exactly what the fruit emits.

On the last line of sacrifice, the fruit on the top of the Dengying clan's head is called the fluorescent fruit. It contains extremely high pure spiritual energy. It is a high-quality spiritual plant unique to the west supply area of Xingcheng, and its value is extremely high.

The lanterns are also smarter than the beasts in the domain, but their fighting methods are very rough. They have extremely high physical toughness and strength with the blessing of natural elements, and their strength is extremely great. opponent.

Deng Yingsheng also found Feng Qi's figure at this time, but did not take the initiative to attack, but took a few steps back and grabbed the thick dark green stone pillar behind him.

This dark green stone pillar is the weapon of the life of the lanterns.

It is a unique natural ore in the field of Ying Ying, with extremely high hardness, combined with the incomparable power of Ying Ying life, it caused a lot of trouble to many battle groups in the previous sacrifice line.

Feng Qi's shoulder shook, and the magic knife was held in his hand.

"Giri!"

Deng Yingsheng let out a cry, and sprayed a thick fog towards Feng Qi, and his figure rushed towards Feng Qi along the thick fog.

Feng Qi didn't step back, he clenched his magic sword tightly, and black mist immediately enveloped his body.

After the domineering black armor covered the body, the magic knife slashed forward, and the thick knife qi split the dense fog in two, and collided with the dark green stone pillar in the hands of Dengying Life with terrifying power.

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

Only the sound of "click" was heard, and the dark green gravel flew horizontally.

The powerful magic knife instantly smashed Deng Yingsheng's head down, and the sides of his body bulged like balloons.

Snapped!

The dark green juice splashed, and Feng Qi killed the lamp life with just one blow.

At this time, the surface of the magic knife shone with luster, ingesting the scattered dark green juice and expelling impurities.

Part of the energy became the 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 pouring into the body, and it dissipated after several circles in the body. .

At this moment, Feng Qi's eyes turned to the depths of the thick fog.

At this moment, his eyes turned into pure black, and there was no longer any whites in his eyes. His focused vision broke through the thick fog. He saw a large number of light-emitting beings holding dark green stone pillars rapidly attacking.

After taking a deep breath, he stood sideways with the sword, choosing to hold the sword in both hands.

The shape of the magic knife is like a thickened version of the seedling knife, which can be held with one hand or with both hands.

The lantern life is different from the giant tree life. They have a systematic fighting method, and the fate of underestimating the enemy is very likely to be death.

The corresponding sword skills flashed in his mind.

Heavy sword, landslide.

His figure jumped up at this moment, and the magic knife in his hand slashed at the frontmost lantern life with the momentum of Taishan pressing the top.

The whole body of the magic knife suddenly ignited a black flame.

This strike was as powerful as a smashing bamboo and cut off the green stone pillar, killing a lantern life with one blow, and the magic knife slashed to the ground.

Boom!

It was like a meteorite hitting the ground, the huge potential energy poured towards the ground, the sand and sand flew horizontally, and the terrifying power turned into a gust of wind and swept all around.

The moment he raised the magic knife, a lamp on the left approached.

Feng Qi decisively twisted his body and smashed the head of Ying Ying Life with the posture of hitting a baseball.

boom!

This lamp-like life was like a kite with a broken string. While flying horizontally, it kept spewing dark green juice from its mouth, and it died the moment it landed.

Looking at the steady stream of lanterns of life, Feng Qi held up the magic sword, and the fighting spirit in his heart was burning.

"Magic knife, if I faint again, will you save me?"

"If you change the master, if you don't save, you have to learn to run. If you fight to the death, you don't have to be brave, but stupid. Your swordsmanship is unstoppable, but you must also understand that the situation is pressing, and you should retreat when you need to."

"it is good!"

After smashing a lamp to life again, Feng Qi decisively carried the magic knife on his shoulder, and then started to run for his life without looking back.

If he was surrounded by life-like lights, he knew what would happen to him.

Thinking about it carefully, iron-headed dolls like the magic knife are also good at escaping.

After fighting with Jianji for more than a thousand years, even after each failure, even if his heart is like a rock, there is a magic sword that firmly kills Jianji and shatters the ambition of miracles, but he still doesn't turn around and run away.

So form and mood are completely two concepts.

At this time, a blurry tall figure can be seen behind the large group of Ying Ying Life. Ying Ying Life has a long lifespan, and he can distinguish strength by body shape.

In the face of the life of a small lamp, he can easily kill it.

But in the face of the lamp king who is more than ten meters tall, or even dozens of meters, his strength is not enough to see.

Unless the magic knife takes the initiative to unblock itself when facing the enemy, then the King of Lighting can be crushed to death just based on the weight estimate.

But the magic knife obviously won't do that.

This is not only the experience he gave himself, but also the experience the magic knife gave him.

Although the magic knife coexists with him, this symbiotic state is unilaterally controlled by the magic knife.

If the magic knife wants to leave, he can release the symbiosis at any time, but he can't stop it at all.

So if you should be cowardly, you should be cowardly.

Facing more and more lights, Feng Qi took off and ran wildly, and quickly escaped from the foggy area.

But he still didn't stop, until he turned around and could no longer see the life of the lamp, he stopped.

While breathing, the black armor on the body faded like a tide and was absorbed by the magic knife.

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

Compared with strategizing and using his brain, he really longs for a hearty battle.

He also doesn't remember how long it has been since he fought like this. He was learning and laying out the first few sacrifice lines, and he rarely had the chance to fight.

Even in battle, there are many worries.

After all, borrowing the innate ability of the main timeline, especially the blood source ability, will bring a great burden to the body. This is a fighting method that consumes vitality.

As for the future dream, his combat power is simply not enough.

Except for bullying the beasts of the domain, he is difficult to defeat the small strong clan in some areas, such as the **** master of the splitting **** clan.

Sitting on the ground, Feng Qi took a breather, thinking about the next experience.

The next month.

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

When you are hungry, you will pick fruit in the lantern forest, and then go into the lake to catch fish for life to satisfy your hunger.

At other times, in addition to training and sleeping, he would go to the central area of the Lantern Forest to challenge the lives of the Lantern tribe.

At the most miserable time, Feng Qi was chased for a day and a night, and he was almost ambushed by a trap set by the Lantern Clan.

The continuous actual combat brought about a significant improvement in strength.

His physical strength was more than five times stronger than when he controlled the magic knife to complete the initial physical enhancement.

The originally heavy magic knife was no longer as difficult to swing as before, and he was no longer struggling to slash normally.

At this time, by the lakeside of the Illuminated Forest.

Feng Qi's upper body is naked, revealing his strong muscles, he is closing his eyes and holding the knife in both hands, constantly slashing at the air.

In the process of swinging the knife, Feng Qi does not rely solely on the strength of his arms, but combines the strength of his entire body, and the center of gravity changes from the back foot to the front foot. The process is neat and swift.

In the whole process of generating strength, the arm and the knife just need to maintain the structure. When the force is transmitted to the upper body, the hand will take the knife and chop it out.

The magic knife is an extension of his body, so he can easily master the power of the magic knife.

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

Phew!

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

Now that the weight of the magic knife has reached the acceptable range, Feng Qi suddenly had the idea of breaking the first seal.

If it is feasible, he will challenge the King of Lights next.

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

"Are you sure to unlock the first seal? If you do, I won't be able to impose new seals."

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

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

"As long as you can bear it, Brother Dao, open the first seal."

"as you wish."

The voice of the magic knife fell, and the bottom one of the five marks on the handle of the knife became illusory, and then suddenly shattered into a light spot and dissipated.

Originally still smiling, Feng Qi suddenly felt a huge force hit his shoulders, his body suddenly sank, his calf sank into the soil, and his body was also bent by the magic knife.

"This... this is too heavy."

"This is just the first seal. The next four seals are stronger than the other. This is the path you choose."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi took a deep breath, and determination appeared in his eyes.

The bent body slowly straightened at this moment. He slowly pulled his left leg out of the soft dark green soil, but just stepped forward, it sank again.

The weight of the magic knife not only made it extremely difficult for him to bear, but also hindered his movement.

But Feng Qi didn't give up, he started walking around the lake with the magic knife on his back.

Although the knife is heavy, its lethality has also been doubled.

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

For the next few days, Feng Qi was adapting to the magic sword that was unsealed.

The original 3,000 times of sword-swinging training every day has become a hundred times. Walking with the magic sword is like carrying a small mountain on his back, which makes him unable to breathe.

Oftentimes, he was already sweating before he could go far.

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

In addition to the necessary rest time, Feng Qi devoted himself to physical training all the time, and occasionally hunted beasts in the domain near the lake.

During this process, the magic knife will absorb the vitality of the hunted creature and feed back its body.

At this time, the magic knife did not think about taking the lead in repairing his injuries, but focused on cultivating him.

In the words of the magic knife, when his strength reaches a high enough level, he can easily hunt and kill a lot of life, absorb a huge amount of qi and blood, or plunder a lot of spiritual ore resources... At that time, the injury will be repaired much faster than now. .

In contrast, even if the current small fish and shrimp absorbed all of them, it would not help him much in repairing his injuries.

time flies.

Another month passed.

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

Not long after he walked, a terrifying figure as large as a small mountain appeared, more than 20 meters tall.

It is the king of the Lantern Clan.

These days, Feng Qi has killed a large number of lamps and lanterns one after another, which has obviously angered the lamp king.

Feng Qi had a fight with King Lantern a month ago.

He almost died in that battle, but luckily he escaped from the foggy area and survived.

Standing again in front of King Lan Ying, who was emitting a terrifying aura, Feng Qi grinned and showed a bright smile.

Roar!

Feng Qi of the Dengying Dynasty roared furiously, and his huge body rushed toward him, causing the ground to tremble.

The thick dark green stone pillar in its hand smashed down at this moment.

Facing the offensive full of oppression, Feng Qi's body was wrapped in black armor, and after his right leg stepped back, the magic knife appeared in his right hand.

Heavy sword, fangs!

Accompanied by Feng Qi's roar, the surface of the magic knife ignited a turbulent pitch-black flame, like a pitch-black angry dragon opening its mouth and biting towards the sky.

Found that the cunning enemy actually chose to collide with himself again~www.mtlnovel.com~ The inner ecstasy of the King of Lights.

In the face of this cunning enemy, its speed is insufficient, but its strength is a complete victory.

But at the moment when the stone pillar in his hand came into contact with the magic knife, King Lantern Ying felt an unimaginable force coming from his hand, as if he was shaking a mountain, and the dark green stone pillar in his hand was smashed by the waist.

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

Through the gap in the jet-black armor and helmet, King Lan Ying saw Feng Qi's jet-black eyes, and also seemed to see a hideous smile on the face of this mysterious enemy.

"die!"

With the sound of roar, Feng Qi's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the magic knife suddenly slashed at the chin of King Lan Ying.

This blow even made a sonic boom, and the terrifying giant force knocked the mountain-like King of Lights flying out.

After he fell to the ground, Feng Qi carried the magic knife on his shoulders, looked at King Lantern Ying who was smashing heavily on the ground, stretched out his left hand, and gave a thumbs up.

Then thumbs down:

"weak!"

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