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

Chapter 926 Spirit of Wind

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

The black axe is well aware of the rules in this black wood abyss, and the offensive is endless.

"This black axe looks bulky, but it's actually much more flexible..." Jiang Xiaolong looked at the fierce battle in front of him and muttered to himself.

Just as Jiang Xiaolong was groaning, the black axe's True Qi gradually climbed, and the crimson True Qi was like a cluster of solid flames rising, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, and fiercely slashed towards the wind spirit.

I saw that the wind spirit was not in a hurry, his steps were light, and he maximized his lightness, but he was calm in his spirit, and his endless attacks were all cut into the air.

Although she saw the scene of the wind spirit falling into the downwind, in fact, none of the black axe's attacks actually caused her any substantial damage.

The exciting battle in the stadium triggered cheers and shouts from the entire audience, which echoed throughout the huge arena.

Although this battle made the audience shout hoarsely like madness, Jiang Xiaolong's strength was higher than the two on the field, and naturally the battle was not above the same level.

Such a wonderful and fierce battle only made Jiang Xiaolong nod slightly.

"Black axe! Hack her to death! I bought you 10,000 gold coins!" A scrawny young man next to him roared furiously.

Jiang Xiaolong chuckled and said to himself, "What kind of black axe is this, it's going to lose."

Although this voice was not loud, it was heard by the person next to him, who turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaolong angrily, but all he saw was an eerie grimace.

The man held back the fear in his heart and roared angrily at Jiang Xiaolong, but he seemed to have some lack of confidence: "How do you know!"

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

The thin young man who originally stood up and shouted seemed to be a little convinced when he heard this, and sat on the chair with his butt, and he lost the heart to shout.

Jiang Xiaolong's gaze was extremely sharp, and he could naturally see that the black axe's combat experience was obviously much weaker than that of the wind spirit, and although the black axe's attack was fierce, it was also desperate for the consumption of true qi.

Although the Wind Spirit seemed to have fallen into the downwind, it had obviously discovered this, and had been avoiding delays, only waiting for the moment when the Black Axe True Qi was insufficient.

Sure enough, as Jiang Xiaolong expected, in less than five minutes, the black axe was already tired and panting, and the offensive gradually slowed down,

True Qi also seemed to consume a lot, and several attacks were all based on flesh to swing the axe. Seven minutes later,

The originally anxious battle on the field suddenly changed, and the wind spirit, which had been passively defending, suddenly swung out a set of extremely sharp wind attribute moves, and the golden dagger was filled with pale green true qi.

As if it had spirituality, the dagger easily passed through the defense of the black axe, and the true qi was really like the spirit snake spitting letters, directly slamming into the chest of the black axe.

The black axe's face was pale, and without the defense of true qi, he could not withstand this fierce attack, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell out heavily.

Before he could stand up, the second round of Wind Spirit's attack had arrived, and 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 passed quickly, but the trachea was cut off, and he couldn't shout.

The wind spirit thunderously pulled out the dagger, and blood gushed out, but the wind spirit's body had already formed a pale green shield, catching all the blood, and the body was still clean.

Wiping the blood on the dagger, the wind spirit jumped off the high platform without a word and disappeared.

The roar of the audience seemed to break through the sky, and those who won the gamble danced happily, while those who lost cursed angrily, and some people jumped directly from the audience stage and fell to their deaths in the arena.

Looking at these various people, Jiang Xiaolong felt disgusted, and secretly said in his heart: "Really... Seeing that the crowd had slowly dispersed, Jiang Xiaolong also stood up and walked towards the outside of the arena.

And on the street, a green-clothed wind spirit seemed incompatible with this black world, Jiang Xiaolong saw the wind spirit at a glance, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This woman, it's really interesting, come to this black wood abyss to practice...

After getting the news of the border army from the mouth of the dwarf, Jiang Xiaolong went straight out of the city from the north gate, burned the sea and walked, turned into a crimson shadow, and galloped towards the north.

In the distance, many marching tents had already appeared in Jiang Xiaolong's field of vision, and Jiang Xiaolong sighed lightly, and his heart was also a little relaxed.

"Send the secret letter earlier, so you don't have to think about this mess..." Jiang Xiaolong said secretly in his heart and sped up.

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

"What man!"

Jiang Xiaolong fixed his eyes on the two soldiers in black armor holding halberds, looking at him intently.