C95 spiritual phagocytosis (1/2)
The Taiyi Sect had a clear advantage now. Hei Ze and his clone were his greatest threats.
Many people could not understand why Qin Feng told Lu Fan to deal with Hei Ze.
”No matter how much you struggle, it's useless. Emperor Xuan Sect is doomed to lose.
”Hei Ze, leave it to me.”
Lu Fan roared out, and burned all the remaining true qi in his body.
The surface of the Fireshine Fist sleeve radiated a blazing light as a resolute and decisive aura spread throughout the entire arena.
Lu Fan had already made the decision to go all out, and fight to the death.
”Since you want to die, then I won't be polite.”
Hei Ze snorted, he activated his true qi and punched his opponent.
”So be it!”
Lu Fan also used his boxing, and actually went up to greet them.
Although there was the increase in power from the Fireshine Fist Gauntlet as well as Lu Fan's resolute will, the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious. When the aura exploded out, it was clear who was stronger.
”Lu Fan won't be able to hold on much longer, I have to hurry up and take action.”
Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, his gaze locking onto the great sword's avatar that appeared.
As for Hei Ze's clone, he also revealed a cold smile. Using all his firepower, he pounced towards Qin Feng.
”Good timing.”
Qin Feng concentrated as he opened up his five fingers, grabbing out fiercely.
Bang!
As the fist and palm collided, a dull explosion sounded.
”Hmm?”
Hei Ze's clone's face changed.
This punch of his was actually able to push Qin Feng back, and was instead held back by his opponent's five fingers.
What was even more surprising was that Qin Feng did not use a Buried Dragon Spear this time, but had actually used a palm technique.
As everyone knew, the killing power of the Buried Dragon Spear was much stronger than its punches and kicks, so why did Qin Feng let go of the basics?
”After all, a clone is just a clone. I've long since seen through your weakness.”
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth rose, and revealed a cold smile.
”What do you mean?”
Hei Ze was confused.
And it was at this time that a wisp of a pale white flame suddenly appeared in the center of Qin Feng's palm.
Mental Fire!
”What is this?”
Hei Ze's clone was shocked.
His fist had been grabbed by Qin Feng, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
At this moment, the Mental Fire had entered his body and quickly formed a destructive force that quickly devoured his Spiritual Force.
The principle of the great method of burning sword was to use magic treasures as body and spirit as soul.
Once the mind was destroyed, the avatar would disappear as well.
It was exactly because Qin Feng saw through this point that he had allowed Lu Fan to tie Hei Ze up, so that he could free his hands to deal with the doppelgänger.
Right now, Hei Ze's clone was being grabbed by Qin Feng and the spirit brand inside his body was being refined quickly.
”What's going on?”
On the other side, Hei Ze's heart trembled, he only felt that his spiritual sense was being destroyed.
”Your opponent is me.”
Just as Hei Ze was in a daze, Lu Fan took the chance and threw a punch at him.
”You're courting death!”
Hei Ze used his backhand and pushed Lu Fan back.
”Again …”
Lu Fan clenched his teeth, and used all his strength to hold Hei Ze back.
”Truly as annoying as flies, go die …”