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

Since embarking on the cultivation path, his strength has improved with the naked eye.

After the first layer of the magic sword was unsealed, it took him a month to get used to the weight of the magic sword, and it was only now that he could barely swing the magic sword again.

But even if it was reluctantly swung, the magic knife under the first unsealing had unimaginable power.

Looking at King Lan Ying, who was still struggling, trying to stand up, Feng Qi decided to harvest the spoils.

Carrying the magic knife on his shoulders, he stepped forward to King Lan Ying.

The magic knife was raised at this time.

With the whistling sound of the breaking wind, the magic sword pressed down with an unrivaled momentum.

In the face of the fatal blow, King Lan Ying struggled to raise his hands, trying to resist the attack.

Click!

A crisp crack sounded.

The magic knife was like a small mountain that was pressed down by the head, instantly smashing the arms of King Lamp Yingying, and smashed into its chest unabated.

I saw King Lamp Ying's eyes widened, his chest sunken and sinking, while the rest of his body bulged like an inflated ball.

Snapped!

Green liquid splash.

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

The picture freezes, and time seems to slow down at this moment.

The green liquid that was scattered and splashed suddenly stopped in the air, flying backwards like a time rewind, gathering towards the magic knife and wrapping the magic knife.

At the same time that the magic knife absorbed the life force of King Lampying, a cooling sensation was continuously injected into Feng Qi's body, wandering in his body, nourishing his internal organs and meridians.

This feeling lasted for a minute or so before it went away.

Looking down at the shriveled Yingying King, Feng Qi carried the magic knife on his right shoulder, and turned indifferently to look at the Yingying life that had formed a circle.

Wang's death made these lanterns restless, constantly shouting "Giri".

The larger lamp Ying Life took the lead in attacking Feng Qi.

As if the horn of the attack was sounded, a large number of lanterns were holding up dark green stone pillars, roaring and attacking in groups.

The pitch-black armor that wrapped Feng Qi's body oozes black mist, enveloping Feng Qi's body.

At this moment, Feng Qi raised the magic sword high, and then smashed it heavily to the ground.

boom!

The furious air blew all around, and those small lanterns were blown away on the spot.

When raising his hand, the magic knife was raised and swept horizontally.

This blow smashed a five-meter-high lamp life, and the green juice splashed.

During the twist of the figure, the magic knife switched from the right hand to the left hand, and the left hand swept along the trend.

The lives of several lamps and lanterns were smashed, and the moment they were hit by the magic knife, the number of lives was already fixed.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qi moved his body and used his back and waist to exert strength. His body was like a taut bowstring. Every time he slashed, he concentrated his whole body strength, which was transmitted to his arms and burst out suddenly.

The magic sword in the first unsealed state, the seal chess has not been fully controlled, and every swing is very difficult, but the strength of the magic sword is unquestionable.

It's not the life of these lights that can stop it.

In the words of the magic sword, now that he throws the magic sword at will, these lanterns cannot lift the magic sword.

Fengqi, which has a complete advantage in power, is like killing a god.

At the same time as his physical strength was consumed violently, he crushed the besieged lights like a rotten tree.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and Yingying Life had obviously lost its fighting spirit and began to fade away like a tide.

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

When the black armor turned into a liquid and returned to the magic knife, Feng Qi was sweating all over, he slammed the magic knife on the ground and gasped.

Swinging the magic knife to fight is like carrying a heavy load off-road, which is a complete squeeze of physical strength.

He just felt dry mouth.

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

Fatigue gradually dissipated.

After resting for a while, Feng Qi dragged the remnant of King Lantern Ying back to the lake, then cut down some branches nearby, piled them up and said:

"Brother Knife, make a fire."

The magic knife did not respond, only a wisp of black mist floated from the tip of the knife and landed on the bonfire, and the flame suddenly rose and burned violently.

He took the stone pot that he carved by himself, such as the size of a washbasin, Feng Qi also took the lake water, and then cut off the spiritual fruit on the head of the King of Yingying, and took some body parts, mixed them together and boiled them.

After a while, the liquid in the stone pot "gudu" bubbling.

The scent spreads quickly.

During this meal, Feng Qi felt warm all over his body.

The meat of Deng Ying Wang is like mushrooms. When chewing, the oil and water of the juice are squeezed out from 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 was strong enough, and after a few hours of numbness, it quickly faded away.

After eating and drinking, Feng Qi picked up the magic knife and walked towards the west of Dengying Field Field.

He intends to end this stop in the Lighting Field Field.

The Dengying King is dead, and the remaining Dengying people will not be human opponents at all. When the construction of the west supply area of Xingcheng is completed, this domain field will become one of the resource supply areas of Xingcheng, and it is not difficult to conquer it.

Two days later.

Feng Qi's figure passed through the dark green field barrier and appeared outside.

What caught my eye was the pouring rain, looked up at the sky, the dark clouds were surging, and there was a faint purple arc in the sky, making a "rumbling" sound.

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

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

This shirt has long been damaged due to successive battles, especially when wielding the magic knife, the huge force tore the shirt several times.

Now it hangs on the body like a patchwork piece of cloth, it is better to throw it away.

Naked with a sturdy and well-proportioned upper body, Feng Qi walked westward in the direction of the raindrops.

In the next three months, Feng Qi crossed two fields one after another.

Fighting non-stop has significantly improved his control over the magic knife.

His physical fitness also became stronger under the slaughter of the magic knife.

At first, Feng Qi ran for a while with the magic knife in the first unblocked state, and he needed to stop and rest out of breath, but with the improvement of physical fitness, the effect of weight training became better and better, and the strength was significantly improved.

The journey of carrying the magic knife 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 field and sat on the towering cliff to rest, the magic knife, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said in his mind:

"Boy, now that you have gradually adapted to the first stage of unblocking, it is time to learn the knife skills that suit you."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Sword skills are the killing skills that he must come into contact with on the way to master the magic sword.

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

Of those high-end combat powers, which one is not flying in the sky.

Only the sword skills with the magic sword can effectively target these enemies who have mastered special abilities.

In the following days, Feng Qi retreated on the cliff and began to follow the magic knife to learn knife skills.

He first came into contact with the basic knife skills of the magic knife.

In the description of the magic sword, because the magic sword he cast is different from the previous sword-wielders in the past, he cannot use many combat skills at all, and he needs to find his own path.

For example, the magic knife in the hands of the person holding the knife in front can be used in addition to slashing, stabbing, stabbing, and cutting.

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 plan.

The magic knife intends to let him take the route of creating his own swordsmanship.

Although the route of creating his own sword skills is difficult, it is also the path chosen by many previous sword holders.

The biggest advantage of the self-created knife method is that it can perfectly fit the shape of the magic knife in the hand, and exert perfect combat power without any discomfort.

During this period, the magic knife was like a professional mentor, constantly correcting his mistakes in creating knife skills and guiding him to develop and learn the 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 techniques that fit his fighting style.

The characteristics of the magic knife in his hand is to overwhelm the enemy with force, and pay attention to one force to conquer ten guilds, so he gave up the knife technique of using skill to fight the enemy.

The eight basic knife techniques are:

The first type, cut.

Slashing like a frightening dragon and raging waves, smashing the body and starting with the knife, after all, slashing the target at the fastest speed from all angles, speed is the first pursuit.

The second type, split.

Slashing like a fierce tiger breaking the cage, piercing the whole body with a knife, crushing the opponent with absolute power, suppressing and destroying the opponent.

The third type, sweep.

Like a raging wind and clouds, it is domineering and loses the soul of the enemy. It sweeps and strikes in a wide open and close manner, and strikes the front in a range. It is especially suitable for use in the case of being surrounded.

The fourth type, flirting.

The knife-lifting style leaves no marks on the hand, and the enemy's knife has not moved. This move is mainly defensive. In the face of the enemy's attack from top to bottom, you can make a quick attack for defense, and you can also change to the dragging-knife style.

Others include push, block, chop, intercept, four moves.

These eight basic swordsmanship moves are Feng Qi's further use of the magic sword.

After two months of basic knife training, Feng Qi's use of the magic knife was no longer limited to simple swinging, and there was a significant improvement in his power-generating skills.

What doesn't change is his attacking style, which is still reckless, arrogant, and domineering.

This is his fighting style, like a flame ignited in his heart. If his fighting style changes, his indomitable spirit will be extinguished.

Skills are more for mastering the use of magic knives.

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

The magic knife will only condense into the most suitable form for him. This is his inner choice. If he gives up his fighting style for the sake of skill, he will undoubtedly destroy his foundation.

With more than a thousand years of memory, the magic knife is undoubtedly the best teacher.

It made Feng Qi take a lot less detours, and his understanding of the sword stance improved by leaps and bounds.

After two months of practice, Feng Qi walked off the cliff and left the third field of his journey.

Next, he will continue to go west.

Feng Qi is full of curiosity about the world outside the Eastern District.

He had discussed with the executives of the Scarlet Research Institute how the human world had become.

Some people who traveled with them said that perhaps there were no traces of humans outside the Eastern District, and the outside world was likely to have been eroded by the Domain Field.

While humans from the Eastern Zone never went out, no humans ever came outside of the Eastern Zone.

There are also people who say that there is a high probability that there are still 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 unknown, and there is no relevant information to prove what is going on outside.

The road to the world outside the Eastern District has been cut off by countless domain fields. Humans in the Eastern District simply cannot open up a main road to connect to the outside world.

In this growth path, Feng Qi decided to cross the countless fields that blocked the road and go outside to take a look.

If he finds that there are human forces outside the eastern region, and when the five major cities merge in the future, the human forces outside the eastern region will become his next target.

With anticipation, Feng Qi traveled through mountains and rivers.

In addition to the hard battles, the journey also has infinite scenery.

He saw the giant stone giant standing like a mountain in the setting sun, covered with flowers, trees, and moss. He had been silent there for an unknown number of years, and a random movement of his body would shake the entire field.

He saw the golden ocean field field, where countless golden creatures wandered in groups in the sea, writing the survival law of natural selection in the cruel competition and slaughter.

He has also been to the realm world full of green plants floating around the world, where the plants rise and fall with the wind, absorb energy from the air to make a living, and travel everywhere with the non-stop gust of wind every day, nowhere is home, and everywhere is home.

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

On the hillside covered with green grass, he fought with the domain patriarch who was a pig-headed human being. At the end of the battle, although he killed his opponent, he was seriously injured, and it took a few days to recover.

In the world of ice and snow at sunset and dusk, he fought against Yu Xuesheng, and the moment he defeated his opponent, an avalanche occurred and he was buried in the snow-capped mountain. It took him several days to get out of the snow-capped mountain, and he almost lost his way.

The most thrilling one was when he fought a one-eyed domain old man in a crater full of magma. During the fierce battle, the volcano kept spewing lava.

This scene is like a photo, frozen in Feng Qi's memory.

Along the journey, there are also failures.

"Brother Dao, run away!"

I can't remember how many times I said this sentence.

There is a huge gap in the world's combat power in different fields.

Feng Qi clearly remembered that he went to a field field full of twisted purple plants, where even the weakest field creatures were terrifyingly strong. Realizing that he could not practice in this field field at all, he resolutely ran away and retreated. , change routes and move on.

The days on the trip were very fulfilling, and his eyes were completely opened.

He had studied domain studies for several years at the sacrifice line, but compared with the domain world depicted in the book, only by seeing it with his own eyes can he truly discover the differences in ideas, rules, and other aspects of life in different worlds.

The bizarre world of different fields brought him a great shock.

Every time you enter a new field, it is like opening a brand new book.

The first second was the ocean world with stormy waves as the main theme, and the next second may be the magical world where the spell can be drawn by waving.

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

These strange thinking logics in Feng Qi's eyes actually have the underlying logic that supports this set of ideas.

Summer insects do not speak ice.

During the journey, Feng Qi's vision was completely opened.

Memories are albums, he records the scenery of the journey, and also records the collision and compatibility of different world systems.

Years are like songs, memories are lyrics.

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

Feng Qi's mood also grew during the journey.

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

off topic

Thank you for the 4,500 starting coins for the lovely and more rewarded vitamin C.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin~www.mtlnovel.com~ The main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and eventually he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.