Sword spirit of the three lives of Douluo mainland

Chapter 23 The Skyward Knight (Please collect and recommend)

"Oh!" Xiao Feihuo opened his eyes, rubbed his swollen head, and sighed.

"The injury on the body is much better. Who is it? Where is this place?" Xiao Feihuo looked at the bandaged body and thought to himself.

He raised his head and looked out the window, and it was pitch black at this time, "This should be the infirmary, eh! It's getting dark, I don't know how long I've slept, but Vitality Bloom should be ready to use."

He gently mobilized the soul power to flow in his body, and now his body can be said to be a mess, most of the meridians and blood vessels are misplaced, and they are extremely fragile.

"Is this the consequence?" There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

"Blooming vitality!" A silver light emanated from the top of his head, and then spread throughout his body.

"Ka Ka Ka!" "Crack Creak!" A tooth-piercing voice sounded from inside Xiao Feihuo's body.

“啊啊啊啊！”痛苦，骨骼、筋脉从新归位的方法是不断地将其狠狠击碎，然后重新生成，因此这即是最有效的方法，却也是最痛苦的方法。

Don't think that the vitality is in full bloom so against the sky, that it is free to recover any trauma instantly.

After a long time, Xiao Feihuo stopped roaring, and the night once again flooded the hut.

A school doctor outside the house was attracted by Xiao Feihuo's roar, and when he examined his body, he was surprised to find that his injuries had fully recovered.

Even the misplaced meridians, broken bones, etc. were all repaired. It was like a miracle. The school doctor wondered if the old man from the Sea God Pavilion had treated him.

After repeated checks, the school doctor found that Xiao Feihuo had not only fully recovered, but also seemed to be in peak condition.

"Weird!" the school doctor muttered and walked out of the infirmary.

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On the second day, in the college arena, Xiao Feihuo stood on the high platform, and behind him Ning Lingling and Liu Xuer stood quietly.

"Next will be the semi-finals of the Shrek Newborn King Contest. In the first match, Team Xiao Feihuo, the favorite to win the championship, will face off against the mysterious team, Team Xiao Mo!"

"Both parties, please enter!"

"Brother Xiao, is your body really alright?" Liu Xu'er remembered the scene where Xiao Feihuo forced himself to fight yesterday, and then became worried.

Ning Lingling on the side frowned, snorted coldly, turned her head away, and didn't even look at Xiao Feihuo.

"The battle plan this time is very simple. Xu'er, you are in charge of controlling, and Xiao Feihuo, you are in charge of attacking! That's it, let's go!"

Xiao Feihuo looked at the back of the angry Ning Lingling, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, then shook his head and followed.

In fact, the battle plan for each battle was drawn up by Ning Lingling, she didn't give a little effort, on the contrary, she just wanted to do it but didn't know how to deal with it.

But in fact, if Xiao Feihuo hadn't been too powerful, so strong that he could win by ignoring the plan, Ning Lingling's plan would definitely shine.

But the reality is like this, Ning Lingling has no chance to show it!
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"Both sides get ready!"

Notifying the name, explaining the level of the spirit power and the direction of development of the martial soul will not be like this in large-scale competitions, but there is no need to hide it in school competitions.

Behind Xiao Mo, a man and a woman stood quietly, the girl's name was Xiao Yue, Wuhun Jiufeng came to Yixiao, and the control department.

The boy's name is Ouyang Xun, the Dark Gold Chapter of Wuhun, the defense department.

"Okay, the game begins!"

As soon as Tang Yiyi finished speaking, a melodious piece of music echoed in the arena, as if telling a story.

A bleak and tactful, heart-wrenching story.

Xiao Feihuo felt that the scars in his heart were being uncovered little by little, and he stood there blankly.

There was a mess in his mind, and he was confused.

"Law of Lost!" This is one of Xiao Yue's soul skills.

This soul skill may be nothing to ordinary people, but obsession is essential as a soul master, so for Jiufeng Lai Yixiao, obsession will have weakness.

"Feihuo! Wake up!" Ning Lingling looked anxiously at Xiao Feihuo who was standing still, and called out loudly.

But the effect is not good.

At this time, Xiao Mo on the opposite side showed a happy face, and a long spear appeared in his hand, and he pulled out a flowery gun flower, then put the gun behind his back, slightly bent his legs, and then bounced into the sky with the help of reaction force.

"Sky Shooting of the Heavenly Sacred Spear!"

The young man viciously raised the long spear that was behind him, and threw it viciously at Xiao Feihuo below.

The spear pierced downward with an unstoppable force.

The sky was filled with golden light, and the spear seemed to come down from the sky, stabbing at Xiao Feihuo's chest with the momentum to break through everything.

"Huh!" Xiao Feihuo let out a long breath, and a green wicker appeared in his hand, and then he took a step back, seemingly slowly, but extremely fast.

"Touch!" The wicker hit the spear, and the golden light swept across it wantonly.

"Absolute Sword!"

"Boom!" The wicker suddenly glowed green, directly covering the golden light of Xiao Mo Tianxiang's shot from the sky.

Then the green glow devoured the golden light with unimaginable power, Xiao Mo's heart moved, he quickly retracted the gun, and put the heavy burden behind him.

The green wicker in Xiao Feihuo's hand also turned into spots of light and shattered inch by inch, and then grew back again, which is really miraculous.

"Xiao Feihuo! The Son of Miracle is well-deserved!" Xiao Mo was shocked, but his face was as calm as water.

In fact, this Law of Lost has a great effect on Xiao Feihuo, but after Xiao Feihuo has undergone dark training, although there are gaps in his state of mind, it is not something that a mere great soul master can break through.

But he is trapped entirely voluntarily, because the defect can only be changed by confronting it.

"Xiao Mo, you don't have this ability, do you?" Xiao Feihuo smiled.

Liu Xu'er and Ning Lingling on the side didn't say a word, Xiao Feihuo's brilliance was too dazzling, even the brilliance of the strongest auxiliary spirit, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, couldn't hide it.

As rumored, Xiao Feihuo is the real child of miracle.

Xiao Mo on the opposite side shook his head, and said to Ouyang Xun beside him: "Ah Xun, it seems that this trick won't make it to the finals!"

Ouyang Xun also smiled helplessly: "Actually, even if you use it, you may not win!"

"But there is always a glimmer of hope, Yueyue is preparing for the Nine Phoenix Barrier!"

Xiao Mo's face was full of determination at this time, it seemed that he was going to give his best. Xiao Feihuo had long felt that this team had a lot of secrets. Every time in the game, only Xiao Mo would attack alone, and the other two would not shoot at all, so this team can Said to be the most mysterious team.

Nine Phoenixes Come to Yixiao, as the name suggests, when you play the flute, Nine Phoenixes come to Yi!
"Nine Phoenix Barrier!"

The sound of the flute that confused the mind turned into a chapter of joy, and colorful golden phoenixes appeared, nine phoenixes guarded Xiao Yue, and a colorful enchantment enveloped Xiao Yue and the three of them.

Xiao Feihuo was a little surprised, he could feel that this soul skill might have condensed all of Xiao Yue's soul power.

"What is the reason that Xiao Yue spared no effort to gain this little time?" Xiao Feihuo put away the willow sticks with a solemn expression.

But he didn't make a move. He just waited quietly for the barrier to dissipate. He was looking forward to the performance of the three of them. This was not arrogance, but self-confidence.

The audience off the court also held their breath, waiting for the next storm.

"Xiao Yue lost the ability to fight!" Tang Yiyi announced immediately when Xiao Yue's soul power was exhausted.

The Nine Phoenix Barrier dissipated into the air, and a terrifying figure quietly appeared.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Sky Knight!

Xiao Feihuo frowned. You must know that the Wuhun Fusion Technique is indeed powerful, but it is too reluctant for two great spirit masters.

"Could it be, what's so special about this soaring knight?"

When Xiao Feihuo was puzzled, the soaring knight made a move that shocked everyone.

He even stretched himself, and then blinked at the audience on the field, as if he liked the feeling of being surrounded.

Then he looked at Xiao Fei with a sullen face and said, "Hey, young man, are you my opponent?"

Xiao Feihuo felt a few crows flying by in the sky, making harsh "quack" sounds.

"What is this?"

"I'm not a thing... oh! No! I'm a thing... ahh! How dare you insult the great Knight of the Flying Sky!"

Xiao Mo on the side wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his face, and said helplessly to Ouyang Xun: "Ah Xun, I think it was a mistake for us to call this guy out!"

"I feel the same way!" Ouyang Xun rested his right hand on his forehead, it was really embarrassing.

"Tianxiang, you bastard, go and fight classmate Xiao Feihuo!"

The knight of Tianxiang became serious, but still had a dirty face, bowed to the two of them, and said, "Yes, my master!"

"bump!"

"Ouch, you are so weak that you dare to sneak attack on the great Knight of Soaring Sky!"

"Hun Dan, I've seen you upset for a long time!"

Then Xiao Feihuo's black hair turned blue, and he put on the Blue Silver Emperor Armor, with the green light of the wicker in his hands, and the blue silver grass grew wildly under his feet, and then a hard blue and silver cage enveloped the Skyflying Knight.

Then he raised the willow stick in his hand and gave the Knight of Soaring Sky a fat beating.

Unexpectedly, Tianxiang Knight suddenly became really serious, a gleam of light flashed in his sharp eyes, and then a golden spear and a golden round shield appeared in front of him.

He bowed slightly, holding a shield in front of his chest in his left hand, and a gun in his right hand, with the shield in front and the gun in the back. It was extremely simple, and because it was so simple, there was no flaw. It was a standard knight's fighting style!
"I am the commander of the great holy knight, the knight of the soaring sky!" This name is what he thought of himself, and he likes it very much.

The Blue Silver Prison collapsed inch by inch, only to be shattered by the aura of the Knight of Soaring Sky.

"Sky Knight, you have the strength to fight me!"

"I'm so honored!"

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(End of this chapter)