Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 38 Combat
"Who?"

Feng Xiaotian let out a soft drink, and his figure quickly dodged to the side.

Among them, the Martial Soul is instantly activated, and the two-headed demon wolf Gale is possessed!
The cyan gust wrapped around his body, and Feng Xiaotian's face showed a trace of excitement. The gust's attack power just now was very strong, and the speed was also very fast.

"Same type of opponent!" Feng Xiaotian looked to the left, the figure standing above a street lamp beside the road.

The figure was wearing a mask that covered half of his face, and he was also wearing a loose robe, but from the immature half of his face, it could be seen that the other party was not very old.

"I heard that you are very strong, do you want to fight?" Weekend's faint voice sounded.

Feng Xiaotian folded his hands on his chest, a surge of excitement surged in his body, the other party was a strong man of his own age.

"Okay! Where to fight? How to fight?"

The corners of Zhou Zhou's mouth rose, and he said lightly, "Outside the city! The side that admits defeat, is in a coma, or loses the ability to fight loses. You choose the specific position!"

"Okay! Come with me!" After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, his figure moved instantly, leaving trails of breeze on the spot.

Surrounded by the breeze on weekends, he followed Feng Xiaotian's figure behind him, his gaze a bit deep.

"I agreed so easily, is it self-confidence or stupidity?" Zhou Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart: "Or he didn't think about it at all."

"That's right, even if he's powerful, he's still just a young man, so maybe he didn't think that much at all!"

Talking about the figure is like a breeze, flowing lightly and quickly around the buildings, and soon came to the edge of the city.

An abandoned site, overgrown with weeds, at a glance, there are a few big trees.

Feng Xiaotian turned around, looked at Zhou Zhou who was following behind him, folded his hands on his chest, and said excitedly: "How is it here? If it's okay, let's start!"

Eyes fixed on the weekend, Feng Xiaotian's mood was only excited. It has been a few years since he entered Shenfeng Academy, but there is no one of his age who can fight.

Although the teachers of the academy can beat themselves, they don't have the excitement of competing with their peers.

And the guy in front of him, whether it's the voice or the appearance of half of his face, is definitely about the same age as himself, but he can feel a very powerful feeling.

Looking at the excited Feng Xiaotian on the weekend, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he couldn't smile anymore after a while.

"Okay, let's start!"

As the voice fell, a gust of wind blew across the grass.

A faint light shone on Feng Xiaotian's body, three spirit rings floated out in a row, and the second spirit ring shone with light.

The phantom of the two-headed demonic wolf merged towards Feng Xiaotian's body, instantly increasing his aura, and the two wolf heads merged into his hands.

Surrounded by the gust of wind, his feet exploded and rushed over in an instant.

Looking at this scene on the weekend, I sensed that it was connected to the wind spirit orb in my body.

As early as when he was in the hotel, he had already summoned the Wind Spirit Orb from the soul ring on the weekend, and took back the soul ring after merging into his body.

This will neither affect the use of the Wind Spirit Orb nor the need to summon the Soul Ring.

"Gangfeng!"

With a soft drink, a blue light rune appeared between Zhou Zhou's eyebrows, shaped like a flying dragon, with light blue lines extending all over his body.

His hair was instantly dyed blue, and the breeze suddenly spread, sweeping a range of hundreds of meters around.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's figure had rushed over, and the array of wind blades had been displayed on both hands.

The wind blade twirled wildly like a fan blade, cutting the air at a high speed, sending it forward violently, piercing through Zhou weekend's body in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian frowned, and then saw the figure in front of him, dissipated into a breeze.

"Hmm! When did it disappear, the afterimage, or the soul skill?" Feng Xiaotian stopped immediately, and watched vigilantly from side to side with his body running forward.

The moment Feng Xiaotian stopped, a sound of tearing the air came from above, the sharp feeling was as if it could tear the body, Feng Xiaotian retreated quickly without even thinking about it.

I saw a breeze descending from top to bottom, showing a beautiful arc and falling down, and then there was a popping sound.

"boom!"

A long and narrow crack appeared on the ground.

Standing on the breeze on the weekend, fluttering with the wind in mid-air, pushing forward with his left hand, a gust of wind condensed into a pillar and rushed towards Feng Xiaotian.

Buzz Buzz!

There was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing, and it turned out to be two arrays of wind blades attacking from the side.

Weekend slammed his hands to the sides, and there was a loud bang, and the wind turned into a short shock wave, which erupted on both sides instantly.

The array of wind blades revolving like fan blades collided with the powerful shock wave and collapsed with a loud noise.

Feng Xiaotian's figure was moving crazily, with drops of sweat streaming down his face, he observed everything around him solemnly, including the weekend.

Any gust of wind anywhere could turn into a sharp blade, and from time to time, a gust of wind would turn into a pillar of wind and slam into him.

"This guy's fighting style is completely different from mine. I use melee combat mixed with medium-range attacks, but he is a soul master with medium- and long-range attacks."

Feng Xiaotian moved crazily at high speed, dodging dense attacks, while concentrating on observing the surroundings.

"I have to find a way to get close to him and make use of my strengths, but he should also be aware of his weaknesses. I'm afraid he only has one chance." Feng Xiaotian was highly concentrated, and the first soul ring shone brightly again.

Seeing this scene on the weekend, I immediately stretched out my hands and grabbed it forward.

The five fingers seemed to be grasping something invisible, showing a wrinkled feeling.

Then, with a sudden fall, the air seemed to be torn apart, and there was an ear-piercing hissing sound.

A large gust of wind slammed down like a felled strong man, and it was facing Feng Xiaotian.

"Boom!"

The smog filled the air, the ground trembled slightly, and everything below was shrouded in smog.

Floating in the sky on weekends, fluttering with the wind, panting slightly.

The attack just now is very powerful, but the consumption of soul power is not too high, and the rusty technique consumes even more.

Fortunately, there are three soul bones and jade beads, and the consumption of soul power is a small problem.

After all, the three soul bones and jade beads have all evolved to about 5000 years, and the stored soul power is already equivalent to itself.

In addition, the Wuhun Lingzhu originally made Zhou Zhou's soul power stronger than that of ordinary people, and the ability to recover quickly, so he was not afraid of the consumption of soul power at all.

Randomly mobilizing a soul bone jade bead can instantly replenish the consumed soul power, plus three soul bone jade beads, I also have the recovery ability relying on the body, it can be said that the soul power of the weekend, as long as it is not a one-off consumption The part, the whole, is infinite.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

Weekend turned around sharply, and saw two wind blade arrays flying towards him.

It was at this time that a figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards the back of the weekend.

(End of this chapter)