Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 926: The Smart Wind Spirit



Chapter 926: The Smart Wind Spirit

Chapter 926: The Smart Wind Spirit

The strength of the two is almost the same, but due to the restraint of the move attribute, the wind spirit seems a little difficult.

Black Axe knew the rules in this Black Wood Abyss, and he was in a hurry, and the offensive was continuous.

"This black axe looks cumbersome, but it's actually a lot more flexible..." Jiang Xiaolong said to himself, looking at the fierce battle in front of him.

Just as Jiang Xiaolong pondered, the black axe's true qi gradually rose, and the red-red true qi rose like clusters of real flames, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, ruthlessly moving towards him. Fengling - chopped down.

I saw that Feng Ling was not in a hurry, his footsteps were light, and he made the most of his lightness, but he was still calm in his spirituality.

Although Feng Ling was at a disadvantage in the scene, in fact, the attack of the black axe did not cause any substantial damage to her.

The wonderful battle in the field aroused the cheers and shouts of the audience, which echoed in this huge arena.

Although the battle made the audience scream like crazy, Jiang Xiaolong's strength was a bit higher than the two on the field, and naturally they were not at the same level in terms of battle.

Such a wonderful and intense battle between bombardment only made Jiang Xiaolong nodded slightly.

"Black axe! Hack her to death! I bought you ten thousand gold coins!" A scrawny young man next to him roared frantically.

Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly and said to himself: "What kind of black axe, I'm going to lose.

Although the sound was not loud, it was heard by the person next to him, who turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaolong with wide eyes, but all he saw was a grim mask.

The man resisted the fear in his heart and roared at Jiang Xiaolong, but seemed a little lacking in confidence: "How do you know!

"Just wait and see, in ten minutes, the black axe will die." Jiang Xiaolong said coldly, and then his eyes turned to the high platform.

The thin and thin young man who had stood up and shouted seemed to be a little convinced when he heard it, and sat down on the chair without the heart to shout.

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes were extremely sharp, and he could naturally see that the combat experience of the black axe was obviously much weaker than that of the wind spirit. Although the black axe's attack was fierce, it was desperate for the consumption of infuriating energy.

Although Feng Ling seemed to be at a disadvantage, he had clearly discovered this, and kept avoiding the delay, only waiting for the moment when the black axe was full of infuriating energy.

As expected by Jiang Xiaolong, within five minutes, Black Axe was already tired and panting, and the offensive gradually slowed down.

The infuriating energy seems to be consumed a lot, and several attacks are all based on the flesh to swing the axe. After seven minutes,

The originally anxious battle on the field suddenly changed, and Feng Ling, who had been passively defending, suddenly swung a set of extremely fierce wind attribute moves, and the golden dagger was filled with light green infuriating energy.

As if the dagger had spirituality, it easily passed through the defense of the black axe, and its true energy was like the spirit snake spitting out a letter, directly slamming into the black axe's chest.

Black Axe's face was pale, and without the defense of True Qi, he couldn't stand the fierce attack at all. A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell heavily.

Before he could stand up, Feng Ling's second round of attacks had arrived. This time, without a trace of suspense, the dagger easily pierced into the neck of the black axe.

Black Axe's eyes seemed to be unwilling, and the power flowed quickly, but the trachea was cut off, and he couldn't shout.

...... Ask for flowers......

Feng Ling pulled out the dagger like a thunderbolt, and blood spurted out, but Feng Ling's whole body had already formed a light green shield, which caught all the blood, and his body was still clean.

After wiping the blood on the dagger, Feng Ling jumped off the high platform without a word and disappeared.

The roaring roar of the audience seemed to break through the sky. Those who won the bet danced and danced with joy, while those who lost were roaring and scolding, and some people jumped directly from the audience stage and fell to their death. in this arena.

Looking at these various people, Jiang Xiaolong felt disgusted and said to himself: "Really... Seeing that the crowd has slowly dispersed, Jiang Xiaolong also stood up and walked outside the arena.

On the street, Feng Ling in green clothes seemed out of tune with this black world. Jiang Xiaolong saw Feng Ling at a glance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This woman is really interesting, come to Heimuyuan to experience...

He got the news of the frontier army from the dwarf's mouth, Jiang Xiaolong went straight out of the city through the north gate, burned the sea to walk, turned into a crimson shadow, and galloped towards the north.

In the distance, quite a few marching tents had already appeared in Jiang Xiaolong's field of vision. Jiang Xiaolong sighed lightly and felt a little more relaxed.

"Send the secret letter earlier, so you don't have to think about this mess..." Jiang Xiaolong thought to himself, speeding up.

The Golden Dragon Banner of the Imperial Army was erected in the middle of these tents, Jiang Xiaolong dropped gently and walked over slowly.

"who!"

Jiang Xiaolong stared at him, two soldiers in black armor holding halberds, looking at him begging.


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