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Chapter 104:Fighting skills

Thinking of the destruction of Li Fengyang's spirit in his heart, this virtual figure of Wu Xiang Wang's transformation flashed, and has flown from Li Fengyang's Dantian to the sea of knowledge.

The first thing I saw in the sea of knowledge was a vast nothingness, and in the middle of this nothingness was a human-shaped light man, the spirit of Li Fengyang.

However, after entering the Li Fengyang knowledge sea, Wu Xiang Wang suddenly had a look of shock.

“What is this huge light?”

The huge light clump in his mouth is the memory of Li Fengyang's past life, this huge light clump suspended behind Li Fengyang's spirit, huge, Wu Xiang Wang and Li Fengyang's spirit in front of this light cluster as if the small fish saw the sea.

"This..." the confident King Wu Xiang suddenly hesitated in his heart, and the people who had such a thing in this spirit were obviously very unusual.

When he hesitated, a voice sounded.

"Why, King Wu Xiang, didn't you come in to take away mine, and didn't you do it?"Are you afraid?”It is the spirit of Li Fengyang that speaks only to the great light.

Listening to Li Fengyang's words, Wu Xiang Wang suddenly became angry, Li Fengyang a fetal Tibetan martial, he was alive but he could not even look at the eyes, blowing a breath may be able to kill, now there is a child in the Tibetan period dare to talk to him like this, he can not be angry?

“Little ants, you are looking for death!”

Wu Xiang Wang drank a lightly in his mouth, and he did not care to fly toward Li Feng.At this moment, he had returned to God from the shock of the huge light clump, and a child in the fetal Tibetan period, even if it was a little strange, could it not be reversed?

Wu Xiang Wang is a person who has been able to stagger the clouds in the whole world of Taixuan, although he died for many years, but this spirit is also extremely powerful, he jumped towards Li Fengyang, suddenly there was a strong wind blowing up.

This wind is not an ordinary wind, the soul storm transformed by the power of the spirit, and as long as some fragile spirits are blown by this wind, it is to be blown away like dust and blown into powder.

Facing this wind and Li Fengyang for an instant also had a feeling of death that invaded the heart, but this was only a moment.Feeling the external threat, the twenty-four heavenly verses in their own spirit suddenly began to work, one by one golden runes flashed out of their own spirits, and although those spiritual storms were powerful, they blew on these golden runes, but they could not help it.

Seeing Li Fengyang's spirit actually flashing golden runes, Wu Xiangwang was very surprised, "You are a child of the birth, actually will be a spirit of mystery?"How is that possible?”

The spiritual secret, that is, the method of using the spirit and the divine knowledge to attack, is very powerful and rare, and generally only after the Dan Waters has produced a divine knowledge, you can practice one or two.

Like King Wu Xiang's spiritual storm is a kind of high-spirited spirit.

He did not recognize the secret treasure of the 24th Heavenly Sutra, which can be integrated with the spirit, and naturally thought that the golden rune was a secret art used by Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang was unable to cope with the storm released by King Wuxiang, but he took the initiative to pounce on him.

Wu Xiang Wang looked in his eyes and was suddenly angry, "Little children, do you still want to fight with me?"Something without self-power!”He sighed in his heart, he died too long, and now a child in the Tibetan period actually despised him, and wanted to fight with him, he had a feeling of tigers being bullied by dogs.

I don't know if he knew that the dog in his eyes was not only trying to bully him, but also was ready to kill him, and how he would think.

“There is no such thing as a hand!”

Wu Xiang Wang mouthed a soft drink, a pair of hands toward Li Fengyang's spirit seized the past, his hand out, suddenly crazy stretched, grew, his whole person suddenly looked very strange.The body is still normal size, but a pair of hands is surprisingly long, surprisingly large, and the proportion is extremely uncoordinated.

And this hand is still growing, getting bigger, until the hand finally grew in front of Li Fengyang, this hand has suddenly become like a small mountain, can almost cover the side of the sky in front of Li Fengyang.

“Death!”

Wu Xiang Wang drank a little, and the hand suddenly closed, as if the mosquito was generally shooting at Li Fengyang.

Although Li Fengyang's spirit has the blessing of the 24 Heavenly Sutras, but the essence is still very weak, his secret art used, the speed is extraordinary, Li Fengyang is hiding, but Li Fengyang did not want to hide.

“Can’t you hide?”Seeing the appearance of Li Fengyang, Wu Xiang Wang's heart was determined, so caught off with such a hand, the power is extraordinary, it is absolutely possible to slap the soul, even if you don't die, you must be stupid.

Li Fengyang saw a chuckle in his heart, “Shoot the mosquitoes?”What if this mosquito is a needle?I'll see if it's your hand or if it hurts."

“Oh, hey!”

Between the electric light flint, this slap has been clapping, Wu Xiang Wang suddenly felt a heart-like tingling in the palm of his hand, sneer, as if the balloon broke, he clearly felt that his hand had a hole in his hand.

As soon as the hole came out, the magic of his two giant hands was broken, and he immediately took it back and became a normal size.

However, although the giant hand has become the normal size, the hole in his palm has not become much smaller, the hole has the size of the bowl, and now the whole palm of his hands is almost gone.

Raise your hand, through this large hole in the mouth of the bowl, you can almost see the face of most of the faces of others.

What made King Wu Xiang's heart even more frightening was that there was still a circle of pale golden brilliance around this big hole, and every time these golden lights flickered, his spirit twitched the general pain.

Looking at Li Fengyang, I saw that this young man seemed to be no one, so he stood there quietly, but he could clearly see the golden tadvisons in his spirit who had now flown out of his body and floated around him.

These tadvisdas look ordinary, as if those who write in gold are generally in the same way, there is no strange thing, but it is such a thing that burns their spiritual hand into serious injury.

Even his Wuxiang king still could not see what this was, and after the shock, it was a kind of fear that suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and this feeling was as if he was facing those masters who were in the same realm as him.

“You’re a kid in the womb, it’s a great way!”

Wu Xiang Wang's face was somber, the previous contempt completely disappeared, and at this moment, he regarded Li Fengyang as his opponent, at least now his opponent.

"Killing you is only afraid of costing you, but it is okay to want to suppress you here!"

With this in mind, Wu Xiang Wang raised his hand and used it in a spiritual secret, and for a moment, he did not dare to say that he wanted to kill Li Fengyang, but could only retreat and suppress him.

“Nine prisons!”

With the soft drink of Wu Xiang Wang, a spirit of power suddenly flew out of his body, the spirit is mainly composed of the power of the spirit, he is now using the magic is also the consumption of his own spirit power, the more secret art, in fact, the greater the damage to himself.

Now this spirit of his spirit drifted out, the whole body of King Wuxiang, which was visible to the naked eye, became much lighter, and his shadow appeared even more illusory.

And from his body flying out of the spirit of the power of the spirit with his light drink, instantly transformed into nine iron pillars, the moment the nine spirit iron pillars flew down from the middle of the sky, all at once surrounded by Li Fengyang, far away Li Fengyang trapped in it, like a prison.

For this change, Li Fengyang just smiled coldly and did not have any action.Nine prisons?Seeing this spiritual secret, some memories of this magic were restored, and Li Fengyang knew that he could deal with it.

"Nine Souls Town, the fairy can't escape!"Wu Xiang Wang mouth a soft drink, the nine iron pillars around Li Fengyang began to shrink rapidly, Li Fengyang around the space is getting smaller and smaller, soon this space is small can almost see the strange lines above the spiritual pillar, the body can almost walk a step.

But even so, the nine pillars of the spirit still have no meaning to stop at all, he continues to shrink, the strange thing is that Li Fengyang's spirit actually followed these nine pillars to shrink up.

For a moment, Li Fengyang's whole people became only the size of a slap, looking extremely pocket-sized and very strange.

Wu Xiang Wang saw this scene suddenly relieved, reached out a trick, to take the nine pillars of the spirit back into his hands, but the hand was stretched out, the nine immortals prison did not fly back like he expected.

“What’s going on?”He was too late to think about it, and heard a bang, and Li Fengyang's body, which had been narrowed in the prison of the Nine Immortals, began to grow slowly, and the nine immortals prison was also propped up.

Carefully, it is the golden tadvisia text on his body at work, only to see that those golden tadvertible text at this moment actually seems to be living, constantly swimming on Li Fengyang's body, a mysterious and inscrutable breath emanating from it.

Soon, the speed of Li Fengyang's body becoming larger was much faster than that of the nine immortals prison.Soon, the clattering crisp sound sounded, the nine immortal prison was actually broken, Li Fengyang safely drilled out from it.

These pillars of the spirit were originally the spiritual force of King Wuxiang, and he was connected with his heart and blood, and now it is suddenly broken, then the pain can be imagined, as if someone pulled the soul down a general, you say pain does not hurt?

At this moment, the king was not seriously injured.

“The children of you!”Wu Xiang Wang's heart is very incredible, this boy a fetal Tibetan period of cultivation, how can there be such a reverse means!It’s hard to explain, how could this happen to you?

“Me?What me, you have beaten me for so long, now it is time for me to shoot!"

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