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

Chapter 940 Discussion

"Ding!"

A piercing golden sound suddenly sounded, and this crisp collision sound was mixed with the majestic true qi of the two, as if ripples blooming, released in a circle.

The few spectators who were close could not dodge, and were actually turned to the ground by this True Qi wind.

And in the blink of an eye, the two divine weapons suddenly separated, and suddenly swung more than a dozen moves in the air, and the sound of golden ringing had already disappeared, and this suddenly sounded continuously.

The two bodies wrapped in True Qi suddenly separated after a huge impact and landed on the high platform.

The audience was overwhelmed by the lightning confrontation in the venue, and the fire and green wind intertwined, shrouding the entire high platform.

The attack did not achieve any effect, and Chu Han was not depressed, the cherry small mouth turned up slightly, and all kinds of fist and foot moves were thrown over.

Jiang Xiaolong smiled faintly, his figure moved slightly, and he dodged all this move.

Chu Han almost performed the moves he 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 avoided.

His gaze swept away, and a playful smile rose in Jiang Xiaolong's eyes, as if he was looking at a child.

Chu Han felt a burst of anger in his heart, his fist clenched violently, gathering the rushing True Qi on his fist, and smashed it down on his brother's smiling cheek.

Looking at his sister's angry and corrupted appearance, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a little funny, his palm rotated slightly, and a delicate little Xiaoice Ling Xuan emerged, colliding with Chu Han's small fist

"Boom!

The muffled sound exploded on the high platform, provoking the audience to cheer and whistles endlessly.

Chu Han touched his somewhat cold fist, sighed helplessly, and said softly: "Brother, you are still powerful, 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, closed his eyes slightly, and whispered in his mouth: "Meru chanting dragon palm!"

In the blink of an eye, the huge pale green true qi was like a fountain, churning in the air, and a moment later, a huge palm print quietly formed in the air, overwhelming the top of Jiang Xiaolong's head with the momentum of the army pressing the realm.

"This trick is not bad. Jiang Xiaolong chuckled.

On the night gun, I don't know when a fire dragon has gathered, and the fire dragon is three or four meters long, spitting flames viciously.

Jiang Xiaolong's figure was like a red lightning, 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 arrived.

Jiang Xiaolong's wrist shook lightly, and the fire dragon slammed down on the open space in front of Chu Han, and a huge deep pit instantly formed.

And Chu Han's fingers moved slightly, and a black powder that no one noticed was inhaled into his mouth, and immediately jumped out with the impact of the explosion.

"Boom!"

Looking at the somewhat delicate figure like a kite with a broken line spinning in the air a few times, it smashed heavily on the high platform.

Seeing this, the two corpse bearers in the audience were about to walk up the stairs, but were stopped by two people dressed in the same clothes.

"The top said, let's carry it. The voices of the two were a little cold.

The two corpse bearers were in a row, and the two had already taken the lead and jumped up the stairs.

"What kind of world is this, there are still people rushing to do this work..."

The corpse bearers looked at each other, and it was good that they were just idle.

Jiang Xiaolong on the high platform was a little anxious, and his uneasy expression had already climbed his face, and the tsunami-like shouts of the mountain below the stage made him very irritable.

Seeing the two people coming to the stage, one of them nodded slightly at Jiang Xiaolong, Jiang Xiaolong's heart let go of a little and jumped down from the high platform.

"Young man of the burning sea, see you at the inn. Carrying Chu Han's "corpse," the man passed by Jiang Xiaolong's side, and said quietly in a nuanced voice.

Jiang Xiaolong nodded slightly, his body turned into a black shadow, and he galloped towards the direction of the inn

I paced around the room for half an hour before a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly opened the door, Han Xin's face appeared in front of his eyes, and Chu Han behind him had changed into a somewhat fat black robe, and the mask on his face also turned into a grimace similar to his own.

"Feng Ling, it's not hurt. Seeing Han Xin here, Jiang Xiaolong said this sentence in a peaceful tone, even if he was anxious in his heart.

"Nope. Chu Han's voice was equally cold, and he naturally understood what his brother meant. Jiang Xiaolong let out a long breath and turned to Han Xin and said, "Sect Master Han, thank you." "

Han Xin smiled, sat down, and said with a smile: "Young Man of the Burning Sea, my Mu Bone Sect's fake death medicine powder is a must, even if the Deathmatch Arena is inspected again, it will not show the slightest flaw!"

Pretending to greet a few words, Han Xin turned his head and asked, "The fire fight between the Flying Eagle Gate and the Dark Weapon Sect was also caused by the young man..."