Undead War God

Martial Spirit, the deepest soul originating from the Holy Powerhouse, has a form of 10000 1000, which varies.

Mo Wugui is proud of his bones and is also proficient in gunfire. His Martial Spirit is like a long spear, but Spear Spirit.

And Han Xiaozi, his Martial Spirit showed a hawk-like appearance, it is a hawkish soul, the speed is extremely fast, and the attack is extremely fierce, making people invincible.

The sound of eagles kept coming out. In the sky, those illusory shadows became more and more solid. They were filled with sharp breath and stood around Han Xiaozi. Each pair of eyes was like eagle eyes and could penetrate people’s hearts.

“Han Xiaozi has a 10000 shadow body and a silhouette can reach 10000 weights. After the Martial Spirit is exhibited, the speed will be increased to an extremely horrible level. Even if the battle strength is unparalleled, but he fails to hit the opponent, It’s nothing. “The crowd lifted the head each and everyone, watching the gray-black hawk in the sky, stunned.

Fang Li also lifts the head, staring at Han Xiaozi, and a strange color floats in his eyes.

10000 shadow body, eagle soul, this is all the strength of Han Xiaozi, the two can be called perfect.

“Show your Martial Spirit, otherwise, you will definitely lose.” Han Xiaozi said coldly, the strong breath on his body became stronger and stronger, and the eagle croaked.

“I don’t think so.” Fang Li chuckled, stepping lightly, and the whole Heaven and Earth began to tremble, vortex continued, and the strength of Heaven and Earth came down madly.

“Boast shamelessly!” Han Xiaozi was irritated by Fang Li, feeling that he was underestimated, his body flickered, and roared, “Kill!”

The voice fell, and the eagle soul shouted into the sky and turned into a stream of light. The harsh sound of a broken air came directly to the front of Fang Li, and it was astonishingly fast, almost crossing the space.

At the same time, Han Xiaozi also arrived. Behind him, the 10000 heavy illusory shadow flickered, and it became a piece, even Heaven and Earth could cover it, and they shot, as if to completely crush Fang Li to death.

“It’s a prison!”

A cold voice spit out of Fang Li’s mouth. He stretched out a finger and flicked it across. The entire space in front of it instantly solidified. The invisible strength of Heaven and Earth enveloped Han Xiao like a tide. The child’s body, at the same time, also envelopes the 10000-weight silhouette and eagle soul.

“roll!”

Seeing this scene, Han Xiaozi complexion changed slightly, palm shadow took a crazy shot, and scattered the strength of Heaven and Earth. He could feel that there was a horror in the strength of Heaven and Earth. power.

Once surrounded, he will inevitably fall into the downwind. Moreover, this power comes from Heaven and Earth. Once moved, Heaven and Earth moves, and the space of 10000 heavy illusory shadows has no room to play at all. It must be suppressed relentlessly.

Hong long!

A roar came out, and the strength of Heaven and Earth came down. Anyone who came into contact with the illusory shadow of strength of Heaven and Earth instantly turned into nothingness, and the eagle soul above Han Xiaozi’s head failed to play his role. Some power was directly suppressed.

“Abominable, 10000 heavy palms!” Han Xiaozi roared again and again, the power of terror erupted, pouring out like a tide, but, the strength of Heaven and Earth is too huge to be completely defeated.

“You have lost.”

Fang Han stood on the void, his eyes looked down at Han Xiaozi, and in his voice, he carried a sense of arrogance from the superior. At this moment, he is the king of aloof and remote, looking down on everything and despising everything.

Bang bang bang!

Strength of Heaven and Earth, at this moment, without any reservation, directly oppressed Han Xiaozi. Suddenly, Han Xiaozi burst into a roar, and spit hot blood in his mouth. Palm shadow was continuous, and he wanted to die. Beat.

But in the end, his body was still shrouded in strength of Heaven and Earth. The 10000 heavy silhouette disappeared, and the palm shadow turned into nothingness. The crowd only heard the continuous sound of blasting. In the end, within the space, a The frantic hurricane swept past, just like the end of a natural disaster.

After a long time, the hurricane started to dissipate slowly.

At this moment, the Martial Dao platform, 1000 sores and 100 holes, is covered with countless fissures, making people have several points of horrible to see. The two people in the field of vision have disappeared, but the terrifying fighting intent still exists. With.

Slam!

The clouds were torn apart, and a silhouette fell from in the sky, and slowly stood in the center of the ring, so that the eyes of the crowd were all fixed.

At this moment, although he has several points of injuries on his body, his breath is still arrogant, his eyes are cold and unchanged, and he is not afraid.

On the ground not far away, a few rocks were loose, and the ragged Han Xiaozi got up a little hard. He was covered with bloodstains, his breath was erratic, and he looked very embarrassed.

The blood on the corner of his mouth was still dry, and his eyes were staring at Fang Li, extremely indifferent, but more, it was defeat and unwillingness.

Lost!

After waiting for a full two years of war, the winner is not Han Xiaozi but Fang Han.

Even if he has 10000 shadows, and fully grasps Martial Spirit’s strength, he is full of confidence, and the final result is still a failure, just like the battle in the year, the result has not changed at all.

“This feud, I will definitely report, the next battle, I must win!” Han Xiaozi clenched his fist, clinching one’s teeth and said.

“I did not at all in the first battle, and your strength is not qualified for me to show Martial Spirit. Don’t you understand now, how big is the gap between you and me?”

Fang Li turned around and spit out a Dao ‘character coldly, and then returned directly to his seat, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and cut off all external sounds.

As for the Han Xiaozi, somewhat absent-minded standing in place, his eyes were dull.

Fang Li, in the war just now, Martial Spirit has not been exhibited.

But in the end, he still won.

If he tried his best, wouldn’t he be able to beat Han Xiaozi extremely easily?

The crowd spit out one mouthful of impure air. Qin Wu Crown Prince was too scary. It seems that the leader of this dynasty battle must be him. Although Han Xiaozi and Ye Chen are not weak, they are not weak. Compared with Fang Li, it is still too far away.

“Fang Li wins!”

After watching the war just now, Chang Qingshan also felt insatiable. He groaned for a moment before he opened the mouth and said: “Han Xiaozi, you must hurry up to recover, wait for you to adjust to the best state, and immediately fight Ye Chen. “

“Yes!”

Han Xiaozi responded with nodded, and immediately sobered up from his failure and lost to Fang Li. Although he was unwilling, the opponent’s strength was extremely powerful, and he was convinced that he had lost.

But for Ye Chen, Han Xiaozi deep in one’s heart, there is a slight disdain.

He can tolerate himself losing to Fang Li, but absolutely can’t tolerate losing to Ye Chen. Later in the battle, he will go all out to defeat Ye Chen with the fastest speed, fiercely vent his anger.

“It seems that Han Xiaozi not at all puts you in your eyes.” Su Mu walked to Ye Chen’s side, and said a little, let Ye Chen helplessly shook the head, not at all, and even heartless The meaning of anger.

Fang Li fought against Han Xiaozi. Ye Chen understood how terrible Fang Li’s strength was. It was definitely a genius amongst geniuses, even in countless Deity Races in the powerhouse.

But these, not at all made Ye Chen afraid.

On the contrary, his eyes were full of fighting intent. Whether it was Han Xiaozi or Fang Li, he had to fight, fight with all his strength, and even win the top position in the battle of the dynasty!