Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting a hundred times the physical potential

Chapter 940 Discussion
“Ding!”
A piercing golden roar suddenly sounded, and this crisp collision sound was mixed with the majestic true qi of the two people, as if ripples bloomed, and a circle was released.
A few spectators who were close to them could not dodge it, and they were actually knocked to the ground by this wind of true qi.
And in the blink of an eye, the two divine soldiers suddenly separated, and slammed more than a dozen moves in the air, and the sound of the golden roar had already disappeared, and suddenly it sounded continuously.
The two clusters of True Qi wrapped in figures suddenly separated after a huge impact and landed on the high platform.
The lightning-like confrontation in the field overwhelmed the audience, and the fire and green wind intertwined, enveloping the entire high platform.
The attack did not achieve any effect, Chu Han was not frustrated, Cherry’s small mouth was slightly cocked, and all kinds of punches and kicks were thrown at once.
Jiang Xiaolong smiled lightly, his body moved slightly, and dodged this move as much as possible.
Chu Han almost cast the moves he had learned one by one, but the effect was still minimal, and the brother in front of him was like a slippery water snake, and whenever his attack fell, he would be strangely evaded.
As his gaze swept away, a playful smile clearly arose in Jiang Xiaolong’s eyes, as if he were looking at a small child.
Chu Han felt a pang of anger in his heart, and his fist clenched violently, gathering the gushing true qi on the fist and smashing it against his brother’s smiling cheek.
Looking at his sister’s angry and corrupt look, Jiang Xiaolong couldn’t help but feel a little funny, his palm swirled slightly, and a delicate little Xiaoice Ling quickly emerged and collided with Chu Han’s small fist
“Boom!
The muffled thunderous sound exploded on the high stage, and the audience cheered and whistled.
Chu Han touched his somewhat chilly fist, sighed helplessly, and said softly: “Brother, or you are strong, I admit defeat…”
“Then it’s over, Han’er, be careful.” Jiang Xiaolong’s somewhat worried voice came out from under the mask.
Hearing this, Chu Han spread his hands out, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth whispered: “Sumire Yin Dragon Palm!”
In the blink of an eye, the huge pale green true qi was like a fountain, churning in the air for a while, and a moment later, a huge palm print was quietly formed in the air, and it suddenly came from top to bottom with the pressure of the army, overwhelmingly facing the top of Jiang Xiaolong’s head.
“This move is not bad.” Jiang Xiaolong laughed softly.
On the night gun, I don’t know when a fire dragon has gathered, the fire dragon is three or four meters long, and it is fiercely spitting out flames.
Jiang Xiaolong’s figure was like a red lightning bolt, rushing straight towards Chu Han’s body, forming a huge hot wind, pressing Chu Han’s clothes tightly against the surface of his body.
Powerful energy, with the piercing roar of the fire dragon, suddenly came.
Jiang Xiaolong’s wrist trembled slightly, and the fire dragon slammed down on the open space in front of Chu Han’s body, and a huge deep pit formed in an instant.
And Chu Han’s fingers moved slightly, and a smear of black powder that no one noticed was sucked into his mouth, and he immediately jumped out with the impact of the explosion.
“Boom!”
Watching some delicate figures spin in the air like a kite with a broken line, it smashed heavily on the high platform.
The two corpse bearers in the audience were about to walk up the stairs when they were stopped by two people dressed in the same clothes.
“The head said, let’s lift it.” The voices of the two were somewhat cold.
The two carry-bearers were in a daze, and the two had already taken the first step and jumped up the stairs.
“What kind of world, this work is still rushed to do…”
The body bearers glanced at each other, or they were just idle.
Jiang Xiaolong on the high platform was a little anxious, and his uneasy expression had already climbed to his face, and the tsunami-like shouts of the mountain below the stage made him very irritable.
Seeing the two of them come to the stage, one of them nodded slightly at Jiang Xiaolong, and Jiang Xiaolong’s heart let go of some and jumped down from the high platform.
“Burning the Sea Young Man, see you at the inn.” The man carrying Chu Han’s “corpse” said quietly in a meticulous voice as he passed by Jiang Xiaolong’s side.
Jiang Xiaolong nodded slightly, and his body turned into a black shadow and sped away in the direction of the inn
After pacing in the room for a little more than half an hour, the knock on the door suddenly rang out.
Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly opened the door, Han Xin’s face appeared in front of his eyes, and Chu Han behind him had already changed into a somewhat fat black robe, and the mask on his face had become a grimace similar to his own.
“Wind Spirit, don’t get hurt.” Seeing that Han Xin was here, Jiang Xiaolong, even if he was anxious in his heart, said this sentence in a calm tone.
“Nothing.” Chu Han’s voice was equally cold, and he naturally understood his brother’s meaning in his heart. Jiang Xiaolong let out a sigh of relief and turned to Han Xin and said, “Lord Han Zong, thank you very much.”
Han Xin smiled, sat down, and smiled, “Burning Sea Young Hero, I Mu Bone Sect’s fake death powder is a must, even if the Death Fight Arena is checked again, it will not reveal the slightest flaw!”
After pretending to say a few words of greeting, Han Xin turned his head and asked, “The firefight between the Flying Eagle Gate and the Dark Weapon Sect was also caused by the young man…”