Chapter 58 The King(1/2)
Needless to say, the fourth level of Shenfa is the basic level. The subtle level is to control one's own power, and each step is extremely precise and wonderful. The perfect level is to calculate the status of surrounding objects in an instant and be able to use the surrounding environment; artistic conception
Level, this movement is a bit mysterious, you need to understand the true meaning of wind, turn the resistance of the air into power, and increase the speed.
The artistic conception-level body technique gave Qin Ming the feeling of being freed from his prison and enjoying great freedom.
Yin Yin Yin!
The White Mist Owl King screamed. Although he didn't know why the little man running in front stopped running instead of running away, he didn't hesitate and continued to attack.
The wings rolled up and turned into two saw teeth, cutting the air.
Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and the knife in his hand was already buzzing.
"The ninth level of the Nine-fold Thunder Sword!"
With one slash, the sky was split into two.
The White Mist Owl King in front of him dodged and suddenly came to the side, his wings already cut in front of him. Its feathers were comparable to alloys, vibrating violently in the air, possessing terrifying lethality.
"How could I not have expected it?"
Qin Ming snorted coldly and turned his sword.
This sword was extremely fast, as fast as thunder.
He understood the artistic conception of the body method, and also understood the ninth sword by analogy.
This knife also contains artistic conception.
That is the artistic conception of fast, fast, extremely fast, fast!
It’s impossible for the White Mist Owl King to escape even if he wants to
puff……!
Sparks flew and feathers scattered.
The White Mist Owl King screamed in surprise and quickly retreated.
One of its wings has been cut off.
"Die!"
Qin Ming pursued and killed him.
The White Mist Owl King panicked, but his wings were injured and his flight was greatly hindered. How could he escape?
Yin Yin Yin!
After the panic, the ferocious beast became violent and cruel. With a cry, it turned around and fought again. Its claws tore through the air, and its sharp beak pecked at Qin Ming's eyes.
"Beasts are beasts!"
"After I understood the artistic conception of Shenfa, your ending was destined!"
"What's more, I also realized the essence of the Nine Layers Thunder Sword!"
"die!"
Qin Ming shouted loudly, stepped forward, and instantly reached the head of the White Mist Owl King. The beast's reaction was extremely fast, but it was a pity that it could no longer keep up.
If the speed cannot keep up, the consequences can be imagined.
puff……!
Qin Ming beheaded with a knife.
"In the air, defense comes first, speed is king!"
There was some clarity in his mind.
If it weren't for the Black God suit, he would have been killed long ago.
If he hadn't been able to walk in the air, even with the Black God suit, he would have been very likely to be beaten to death.
However, in the air, once the speed is at a disadvantage, it is really dangerous.
Qin Ming turned around and fell down.
"High-level commander-level materials cannot be wasted!"
After collecting the main materials of the White Mist Owl King, he looked in the direction of escape, hesitated for a moment, and left in the air.
"You are being hunted in such a embarrassing situation, how can you not repay me?"
"I'm still a little arrogant. I don't even have a shield!"
Qin Ming was thinking about it.
He thought the shield was a burden, so he didn't bring it with him.
But in this battle, the situation would be better if there was a shield.
"If you really bring it, I'm afraid you may not be able to understand the artistic conception of the movement!"
"All in all, the shield is no longer of much use!"
Thinking in his mind, he came to the place shrouded in white mist.
Here, there are still a large number of White Mist Owls hovering high in the sky, including three junior commanders, obviously waiting for their king.
The king did not come back, but the enemy came.
Yin Yin Yin...!
The three leader-level White Mist Owls felt something bad. With a cry, they saw the White Mist Owls all over the sky flying back to the range of the White Mist, and they also dived in.
"You're quite smart, but it's a pity that you met me!"
Qin Ming went in after him without saying a word.
How fast is he now?
Instead of becoming a resistance, the air becomes a boost!
The artistic conception and body method are mysterious and beyond common sense.
It even flew by without even making a sound.
puff……!
With a flash of the sword, one of them was beheaded.
Qin Ming waved dozens of times in one second, and in the blink of an eye, the White Mist Owl's body fell into pieces.
This is a one-sided massacre.
Even if he was surrounded again, it would not change the facts.
In less than ten minutes, he killed half of them, including two junior commander-level White Mist Owls, and the rest fled in all directions.
"You are the only one left, where can you escape?"
Qin Ming kept an eye on the remaining commander and chased after him.
Yin Yin Yin!
The White Mist Owl was frightened and galloped down the canyon. In a blink of an eye, it came to the foot of a big mountain. It hesitated slightly, but felt that Qin Ming had already caught up with him and continued to move forward.
Under the mountain, there is a pool with a waterfall flowing into it, so deep that it is bottomless.
Yin Yin Yin!
The Commander-level White Mist Owl screamed, and its speed suddenly increased. It wanted to cross the pool to the other side of the mountain. But at this time, the pool exploded, filling the sky with water spray.
A huge head poked out from below, like a rocket, and instantly arrived under the White Mist Owl.
The white mist owl immediately screamed and reached its maximum speed, but it still could not escape the open mouth below. It bit its body and then swallowed it.
"this……!"
Qin Ming, who was chasing after him, saw this scene and suddenly stopped.
It was a head, a huge head.
The python's head is five meters in diameter.
On the forehead, there are two bumps.
In comparison, the python that Qin Ming encountered when he encountered the rat tide was a real little guy.
Turning his eyes, he looked at Qin Ming.
The deep cold eyes, inverted pupils, and emotionless gaze made Qin Ming tremble.
The terrifying power and monstrous murderous intent made him feel cold even in the Black God suit.
Cold to the bone!
Uh-huh...!
With a slight movement, the huge head seemed to have traveled through space and came closer.
"Such a fast speed? King level?"
To be continued...