Chapter 799: The Invisible War

Qian Botong took the one hundred and sixty people and their contract beasts, and retreated far back. In the morning, sixty people were divided into three layers inside and three layers outside, and Ling Bing and the others were tightly surrounded in it.

Ji Zhi glanced at Ling Bing, especially at the golden aperture in his hand, and stretched out his hand to press it to his shoulder. The water breath was a little restless, it wanted to come out, it wanted to get close to Feng Jingang, Ji Xiang and the others, it wanted the consciousness clone in their body.

Ling Bing scattered the golden aperture in his hand. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his consciousness spread out, and he firmly stared at Feng Jingang, Feng Tianfang, and Ji Xiang.

The faces of the three of them were a little hideous, the muscles on their faces kept throbbing, and their bodies trembled slightly, obviously their respective spirits were fighting fiercely with the thorny multi-star man. Even the contract beasts on the three of them were the same as the three of them, their eyes were closed.

The war at this time is a life-and-death battle without gunpowder. But it's no less dangerous than real hand-to-hand combat.

Ji Zhi was immediately relieved when he saw the golden circle of light on Ling Bing's hand disappear. Wiping a handful of fine sweat from his forehead, he also focused his entire attention on Feng Jingang and the other three.

"Jiujiu, do you guess which of them will win first?" Ji Zhi stretched out his hand again to soothe the invisible and insubstantial water breath on his shoulder, and asked.

"Who's going to win first?"

Ling Bing groaned, his gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and finally landed on Feng Jingang's body.

Ji Zhi's gaze followed Ling Bing's gaze, and also fell on Feng Jingang's body.

"Do you think it will be His Highness King Kong who will be the first to win?" Ji Zhi's eyes flashed, he turned his head sideways, his pupils gradually darkened and dilated, with a touch of darkness.

It stands to reason that Feng Jingang is the one who has the longest cultivation time and the highest level among the three, and his divine soul strength should also be the strongest one. Feng Tianfang was only at the eighth order, and he mainly relied on the Pei Qi Pill to forcibly ascend up, compared to Feng Jingang, his divine soul was much weaker. But......

Ling Bing fixed his gaze on Ji Xiang's body, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Ji Xiang was originally an ordinary person, although he later awakened the thunder ability because of the Divine Soul Guard, but after all, the cultivation time was the shortest, and among the three, he should be the weakest one of the Divine Soul. However, Ling Bing found that this did not seem to be the case.

Ji Zhi saw that Ling Bing's gaze moved away from Feng Jingang's body and turned to his father Ji Xiang's, and the darkness in his eyes couldn't help but become deeper.

"Isn't it? Do you think it's my father? He's just starting to cultivate?" Ji Zhi asked in surprise.

"Maybe!"

Ling Bing's eyes were shining, and he stared at Ji Xiang tightly.

Sure enough, as time passed, among the three, Ji Xiang's face slowly tended to be calm. In less than three minutes, the momentum on Ji Xiang's body surged suddenly, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly surged out of his body.

Ling Bing quickly flicked his hands in succession, and laid a spiritual power barrier in front of Feng Jingang and Feng Tianfang, blocking the uncontrolled energy fluctuations on Ji Xiang's body in time.

At the same time, the nine-tailed spirit fox on Ji Xiang's body also suddenly opened his narrow eyes, and in his slender eyes, two spiral lines flashed.

"Father?"

Ji Zhi's face showed joy, and the darkness in his eyes quickly receded, and he shouted urgently.

"Hahaha, happy!" Ji Xiang couldn't help laughing!

A flush welled up on his face, and even his ears were so red that he almost wanted to drip blood, which was a manifestation of excessive mental exaltation! For the first time, he knew that the original spiritual power could still be used in this way, and the battle of the divine soul was invisible.

Qian Botong took the one hundred and sixty people and their contract beasts, and retreated far back. In the morning, sixty people were divided into three layers inside and three layers outside, and Ling Bing and the others were tightly surrounded in it.

Ji Zhi glanced at Ling Bing, especially at the golden aperture in his hand, and stretched out his hand to press it to his shoulder. The water breath was a little restless, it wanted to come out, it wanted to get close to Feng Jingang, Ji Xiang and the others, it wanted the consciousness clone in their body.

Ling Bing scattered the golden aperture in his hand. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his consciousness spread out, and he firmly stared at Feng Jingang, Feng Tianfang, and Ji Xiang.

The faces of the three of them were a little hideous, the muscles on their faces kept throbbing, and their bodies trembled slightly, obviously their respective spirits were fighting fiercely with the thorny multi-star man. Even the contract beasts on the three of them were the same as the three of them, their eyes were closed.

The war at this time is a life-and-death battle without gunpowder. But it's no less dangerous than real hand-to-hand combat.

Ji Zhi was immediately relieved when he saw the golden circle of light on Ling Bing's hand disappear. Wiping a handful of fine sweat from his forehead, he also focused his entire attention on Feng Jingang and the other three.

"Jiujiu, do you guess which of them will win first?" Ji Zhi stretched out his hand again to soothe the invisible and insubstantial water breath on his shoulder, and asked.

"Who's going to win first?"

Ling Bing groaned, his gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and finally landed on Feng Jingang's body.

Ji Zhi's gaze followed Ling Bing's gaze, and also fell on Feng Jingang's body.

"Do you think it will be His Highness King Kong who will be the first to win?" Ji Zhi's eyes flashed, he turned his head sideways, his pupils gradually darkened and dilated, with a touch of darkness.

It stands to reason that Feng Jingang is the one who has the longest cultivation time and the highest level among the three, and his divine soul strength should also be the strongest one. Feng Tianfang was only at the eighth order, and he mainly relied on the Pei Qi Pill to forcibly ascend up, compared to Feng Jingang, his divine soul was much weaker. But......

Ling Bing fixed his gaze on Ji Xiang's body, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Ji Xiang was originally an ordinary person, although he later awakened the thunder ability because of the Divine Soul Guard, but after all, the cultivation time was the shortest, and among the three, he should be the weakest one of the Divine Soul. However, Ling Bing found that this did not seem to be the case.

Ji Zhi saw that Ling Bing's gaze moved away from Feng Jingang's body and turned to his father Ji Xiang's, and the darkness in his eyes couldn't help but become deeper.

"Isn't it? Do you think it's my father? He's just starting to cultivate?" Ji Zhi asked in surprise.

"Maybe!"

Ling Bing's eyes were shining, and he stared at Ji Xiang tightly.

Sure enough, as time passed, among the three, Ji Xiang's face slowly tended to be calm. In less than three minutes, the momentum on Ji Xiang's body surged suddenly, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly surged out of his body.

Ling Bing quickly flicked his hands in succession, and laid a spiritual power barrier in front of Feng Jingang and Feng Tianfang, blocking the uncontrolled energy fluctuations on Ji Xiang's body in time.

At the same time, the nine-tailed spirit fox on Ji Xiang's body also suddenly opened his narrow eyes, and in his slender eyes, two spiral lines flashed.

"Father?"

Ji Zhi's face showed joy, and the darkness in his eyes quickly receded, and he shouted urgently.

"Hahaha, happy!" Ji Xiang couldn't help laughing!

A flush welled up on his face, and even his ears were so red that he almost wanted to drip blood, which was a manifestation of excessive mental exaltation! For the first time, he knew that the original spiritual power could still be used in this way, and the battle of the divine soul was invisible.