Fairyland, big problem

"You're here again..."

Feipeng Pass, the training ground.

Marshal Feipeng sits high in the main seat, and in the center of the battlefield area where the soldiers are performing in front, stands Xie Sha wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat.

More than a month ago, this coir raincoat Xiesha came to Feipeng Pass, saying that he wanted to discuss cultivation and enlightenment with Commander Feipeng.

learning, practicing

These two words are rarely used on evil things.

The situation of each evil is different, and even the derived evils are slightly different. There is no almost universal practice method like the soother.

As for the coir raincoat, Xiesha couldn't figure out its purpose, so he just sought out other evil spirits to learn from, and he was very good at attacking, he was not afraid of death, and he didn't care about the vigor of his own kind.

"You...you should go back and stabilize the energy body first."

Marshal Feipeng held the handle of the knife with his hand, and said in a calm tone, "When we met last month, you should have just stepped into the threshold of evil spirits. Your body is unstable, your soul is unstable, and you have no special abilities."

The words stopped briefly, and Marshal Fei Peng looked up and down the coir raincoat Xie Sha.

"See you again today. It's still the same. An unstable energy body, an unstable soul, no special abilities, and a messy foundation. What can you do with just two tricky sorcerers?"

"How do you know if you don't fight?"

"You fight them first."

Marshal Fei Peng raised his chin, and the general with a bow and arrow on his back stepped into the martial arts arena.

That curved bow is not a wooden longbow used by ordinary evil archers, nor is it a higher-level iron tire bow.

The bow is dark and deep, carved with bird feathers;

The quiver is also special, like a sword case, carried behind him.

"Follow it? Its background is too shallow."

Coir raincoat shook his head, and the broken bamboo hat kept shaking, looking like it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Insider?"

Marshal Feipeng frowned thickly. He had never heard this word from other evil creatures, and he couldn't even judge what the so-called background was for a moment.

The brief silence was first interrupted by General Fei Peng.

"Wu Nafu, don't talk so much, you want to fight the commander, let's talk about it after passing my level."

"Hey, why bother, it was the same last time."

Coir raincoat Xie Sha sighed slightly, "Only by teaching the boring evil thing a lesson can we get into the topic."

"boring?!"

As an evil creature, General Feipeng has heard a lot of negative comments from human beings, evil, vicious, vicious...

It's the first time I've heard someone describe it with the prefix "boring".

Stunned for a moment, it held the Yanling bow behind it, "After the fight, you will know who is bored."

"Come on, count me hot."

Coir raincoat Xie Sha still stood where he was, with no offensive or defensive posture.

"snort."

This move made General Fei Peng quite displeased.

The bow is at a disadvantage in melee combat, and the front action of nocking the arrow and pulling the string is quite procrastinated and easily interrupted in the scene of hand-to-hand combat.

The opponent didn't take advantage of the archer's bow, obviously giving in...

Or just belittle.

The quiver does not move, the bowstring is loosened and tightened, and the arrows gathered by the evil spirits are shot out with the clank of the strings, and one arrow turns into more than ten chills, and they rush to the target point.

The coir raincoat Xiesha remained calm, stretched out his hand lightly, flicked his fingertips, and the angles of more than a dozen arrows were deflected, one after another, they all turned around and shot empty, leaving only a hole in the surface of the gravel.

General Fei Peng's eyes froze, he only felt that the opponent's technique was mysterious, and he didn't know the reason.

Before he could think about it, the bronze palm suddenly touched his face and grabbed the door.

With a sway of the bowstring, the sharp blades at both ends of the curved bow cut into the bronze palm prints, General Fei Peng turned back by the reaction force, and there were more than a dozen sharp arrow feathers while the figure was moving.

The sorcery was bounced away again, and the coir raincoat waved his hand evilly, "The moves are shallow and rough, unsightly."

"Hmph, then I'll let you see the real thing..."

Before he could finish speaking, General Feipeng's voice stopped.

It was just a probing attack before, and it was about to take out a real arrow of the level of a 'turbid weapon', but found that there was nothing behind it.

Looking at the opposite side again, the quiver was already in the hands of Coir raincoat Xie Sha at some point.

"you lose."

"I…"

On the general's chair, Marshal Fei Peng waved his generous palm lightly.

"You back off."

"Yes, handsome."

Marshal Feipeng narrowed his eyes, the coir raincoat was too weird.

He has an extremely unique view on magic, and his vigilance is by no means an ordinary evil spirit, and has a faint meaning of a higher rank.

perceive its condition.

The energy body is erratic, at most one right arm is solid;

The soul and body are incomplete, and there is even a tendency of patchwork.

Seeing this kind of situation on weekdays, Marshal Feipeng would judge that Coir raincoat Xie Sha has just advanced to the next level, and is a novice in the Xie Sha echelon.

I don't know how to stabilize my rank, and I don't know how to obtain special abilities.

But the realm of practice it shows is too strong...

Comprehension, realm.

Not a common term for evil things.

The armor is shining, the pattern on the chest looks like a falcon opening its eyes, the pattern of golden wings extends to the shoulder pads, and the flying boots of Tengyun stepped on, and the general Feipeng stepped down from his seat.

"You are not my opponent."

"Maybe not this time, I won't know next time."

The machete was slowly unsheathed from behind Marshal Feipeng, and Xiesha in the coir raincoat was slightly focused.

In the previous confrontation, Marshal Fei Peng used a sword in the hands of a general, but this time he used his own weapon, which was enough to show a change in attitude.

In the history of Feipeng Pass, or Feipeng's army, the standard cold soldiers are broadswords and golden ring machetes, which can cut horses, break armor, and smash shields.

The big knife in the hand of Marshal Feipeng is made by the imperial court, and the auspicious cloud and auspicious beast are coiled around the gauntlet, which is printed with the texture of the emperor's family, which shows its nobility.

only…

Coir raincoat Xiesha discovered that the royal seal on the sword gauntlet was blackened by some kind of stain.

With the strength of Marshal Feipeng, it is easy to clean up the big knife that has become a "turbid device", that is to say, it deliberately pollutes...

"Broken!"

With a burst of shouting, the sound of the blade was comparable to a dragon's chant, the magic symbols floated up for a short time, and the gangster swept across the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

"Flying Peng Saber..."

The Feipeng Army's exclusive sword technique is also used by the Feipeng commander.

Holding the bamboo hat with his right hand, his left hand was bluffed, and the blade quickly shattered and melted when it came into contact with the palm of the coir raincoat.

There was an obvious gap in hard power between the two sides. The remaining energy lifted the coir raincoat Xiesha into the air, and when it landed, it stumbled, and the entire left arm and shoulder of the energy body broke.

Marshal Feipeng was amazed by the opponent's defusing technique, but he showed no mercy, and had already forced him to face him with a knife.

"Second form, open the mountain!"

Outside the barracks, other evil creatures in Feipeng Pass could only hear the explosion coming from a distance, and they stopped one after another, not knowing what happened in the commander-in-chief's mansion.

The broken bamboo hat flew into the sky, and the evil figure in the coir raincoat was slightly embarrassed.

Marshal Fei Peng attacked bravely.

"The third form, Canglan!"

The knife's edge is like rain, starting from pouring, and gradually getting stronger like the sea hanging upside down.

The thin bronze-colored figure's long hair was scattered in the fierce knife attack, either knocking it away or avoiding it, seeking a life in the cracks.

Marshal Feipeng, who was attacking fiercely with a knife, was alerted, a trace of dark evil spirit energy had already picked up the gauntlet.

This guy, dare to take the sword and break my offensive between life and death...