Wang didn't have such a thing as Gu poison, and Jiang Xin's purple fire was actually not weak.

In the previous fight, taking advantage of the opportunity when the king and the Gu poison was slapped into his palm, Jiang Xin also kicked a ball of purple fire on Wang He's body.

At that time, he was bent on poisoning Jiang Xin, so it was naturally impossible for him to notice that his hind legs had been stained with a flame that was difficult to extinguish.

Playing yin tricks, Jiang Xin has various methods in his mind, and the one to deal with Wang He is just the most insignificant one.

The purple fire is fueled by Qi, which is difficult to extinguish, and it is forcibly consuming Wang He's Qi all the time.

Coupled with his own anger, he attacked in a hurry but had no results for a long time, and by now, most of the Qi stock in his body had been consumed.

Look at Jiang Xin himself, except for the first onslaught, he was later defending with golden bell jars and ice crystals, and his Qi consumption was very small.

"Why, will the eldest young master of the dignified Wang family only poison this method?" Jiang Xin opened his mouth and mocked: "And this kind of poison that can only make people diarrhea, I'm afraid it's not only you who can see it?" ”

"If the eldest young master of the Wang family, you only have this level... You may not be able to get it..."

"Why... Why... Why are you all going against me..."

The flame in his right leg began to expand, and Wang Ji's entire state gradually changed, and wisps of unique black qi seeped out from behind.

Between the entanglements, ghosts-like spirits were formed. Wisps of ghostly aura escaped, and the air was instantly cold and biting.

"What kind of move is this? Why do you feel so cold all of a sudden! ”

"How do I know, but when I look at it, it's not a simple thing, I'm afraid it's not related to ghosts and spirits."

"Detention Spirit, this is Detention Spirit!" Some people also guessed: "Have you forgotten, the world will be the spirit of the Feng family!" ”

"The Eight Wonders?! But isn't that the Feng family's family kung fu? Why would the Wang family too? ”

"Then I don't know."

The audience outside the venue was discussing, Jiang Xin looked at the spirit body that floated out, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "Detention of the spirit general!" It's finally out. ”

What is his repeated ridicule and fighting, isn't it the detention of the spirit generals that the Wang family got from the Feng family.

Now that the goal has appeared, there is no need to hold back any longer.

His hands swept from his waists, and with a flash of silver light, eighteen flying knives burst out of the air with conspicuous blue streamers, stabbing straight at the king and around him with a fierce wind sound.

Looking at the more than a dozen streamers shuttling back and forth in the air, completely locking Wang He, Zhang Chulan looked at Xu San here: "This is... Immortal slashing flying knife? ”

"No, it's just mindfulness."

Xu San shook his head: "It's just that Jiang Xin's innate spirit is too strong, powerful enough to control a full 18 flying knives to shuttle and dance in the air with different trajectories at the same time, and his talent is different." ”

"Is this any different from that Jia Zhengliang's flying knife?"

"Of course." Xu San nodded: "Jiajiacun has selected artifacts since he was a child, and used Qi to nourish them in a unique way, the better the talent and the stronger the god, the more artifacts he can control." ”

"Jia Zhengliang and his brother Jia Zhengyu are generally talented, and they can't control more artifacts at the same time, so they only have three dragon cones. But Jia Zhengliang is different, he has enough breath and a strong spirit, enough to control 12 flying knives with multiple uses, and this is already his current limit. ”

"But this one called Jiang Xin is completely different, controlling 15 flying knives with mental power, the difficulty is several times higher than Jia Zhengliang's 12 handles, plus he is still using other means, this spirit is no longer human."

"Then isn't he better than Jia Zhengliang?"

"It's different." Xu San shook his head: "The imperial object needs to be nourished since childhood, the person and the instrument are almost one, and it is almost impossible for others to take the control of the device." ”

"But telekinesis is different, and if you encounter a more powerful user of telekinesis, you may lose control in an instant. Moreover, if your Thunder Law or Golden Light Spell is strong enough, it can also shred the telekinetic power on the throwing knife and make the flying knife lose control. ”

"Originally, the power of the mind should be controlled by the master simply, and the master of the royal object should be operated precisely, but in Jiang Xin's hands, the power of the mind was played with the taste of the royal thing. If he learns the means of imperial objects again, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Jiajiacun to find peers who are superior to him in the realm of imperial objects. ”

"If it were a real battle, Wang Wei would have died no matter how many times he had died. It's just that he doesn't do it now, and he doesn't know what he wants to do. ”

If Jiang Xin hears it, I'm afraid he will be able to give the answer immediately: What are you going to do? Of course, it's to find a way to get the Detention Spirit! This is an eight-wonder skill, as the saying goes, there are many skills that don't pressure the body, whether he uses it or not, learn it first!

Tear Pull—

In a burst of tearing sounds, Wang He was like a hungry beast and fiercely wanted to devour and digest the spirits one by one.

The method of obeying the spirit, seeking to seize the power of the spirit body and integrate it into the body. Suddenly, a mixed but extremely powerful aura emerged from Wang He's body, and the Qi covered his body like a substance.

Bell—

There was a buzz.

Wang He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying knife that was constantly cutting through the talisman Qi, and his face was full of arrogant laughter: "Hahaha! See, see! That's the real power! ”

As soon as Hei Qi moved, Jiang Xin's mental power attached to the flying knife was instantly cleaned, and with a wave of his hand, the flying knife sank deep into the wall.

"Annoying thing, get out of the way!" With a wild smile, Wang He took a few vertical leaps, and after more than a dozen crisp metal buzzes, the flying knives were all bounced out.

It was only then that Wang Ji looked at Jiang Xin again: "Dog thing! Now I'll see what else you can do! ”

"Is it..."

Jiang Xin smiled slightly, and the purple, gold, and blue Qi flowed on the surface of his body, and a little under his feet, he disappeared from Wang and his vision in an instant.

Bang!

With a dull crash, Wang He flew out upside down in an instant, and wisps of black Qi escaped and disappeared.

"I see." Looking at Hei Qi hovering in the palm of his hand, Jiang Xin felt as if he understood something.

"Other people's method of inviting spirits is to use the ability and energy of the spirit itself to achieve all kinds of miracles, and your spirit seems to be a furnace, and no matter what spirit is stuffed into it as fuel and nutrients."

"At first glance, the energy gained by the Burning Spirit will become its own, but in the long run, some things are still not burned."

"It's your business! I'm glad to do it, uncle! ”

Wiping away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, Wang He stood up again: "What are you, and you dare to point fingers at my detained generals... Belch! ”

Bang—

"Why, haven't you found out that you are a waste..."Looking at Wang He who flew out upside down again, Jiang Xin slowly walked over: "To me, you don't have the slightest chance of winning, so you should obediently admit that you are a waste who is useless except for your family background, and then surrender." ”

"Impossible... No way! Kneeling on the ground, Wang He was weakened to the extreme: "Why is this happening... Why! ”

"I'm not convinced!"

With a roar like a wild beast, the king stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand, and some illusory spirit appeared in his hand.

"Detention Commander! Upper Body! ”