And the effect of Ling Xiong's spiritual skills is not so exaggerated compared to Pang Hao, I saw that the air breaking pipe in Ling Xiong's hand as a whole has become more crystal clear, and the two ends of the long stick are each wrapped around a thick but not thick cyan light mist, with the wave of the stick, the light mist floats gently, and it can be clearly felt that the speed of the stick dancing itself instantly rose to a level of pedestrian shock, if the naked eye does not stare carefully, you may even think that there is an afterimage attached to the back of this stick, and at the same time, the two sides of the stick are haunted by violent wind attribute elements, and then the moment Ling Xiong accumulates to swing, the cyan light mist will shadow the back of the direction of the stick swing, and then the light mist releases the wind attribute element, which is like a booster to accelerate the rolling seeds, which looks quite magical.

Pang Hao, who was directly opposite Ling Xiong, had already completed the awakening of the spiritual skill at this moment, the battle qi in his whole body was surging wildly, and the hammer head phantom in his hand that had been expanded twice looked quite terrifying, "Ling Duan, suffer death, my spiritual skill is called the Phantom Hammer, and the number of times it has been used after the completion of the Ming Spirit is only a handful, but every time you use it, someone will inevitably die under the hammer, and today, you are the soul of the dead under my hammer!" At this moment, Ling Xiong's eyes widened angrily, his face unabashedly showed an arrogant and vicious laugh, the front finger of the war hammer in his hand, his body exploded, and the hammer of the tiger turned towards Ling Xiong's chest.

Although Ling Xiong also released his spiritual skill at this moment, he knew very well that the effect attached to his spiritual skill was a speed bonus that matched the characteristics of the wind attribute, and there was no obvious increase in strength, while Ling Xiong's spiritual skill "Phantom Hammer" was completely in line with the characteristics of the earth attribute, and while increasing his own defense attribute, the attack power of the war hammer must also have a qualitative increase.

At this moment, Ling Xiong decisively chose to avoid his edge, and continued to dodge at high speed, looking for opportunities.

The huge war hammer smashed straight over, and the speed of the war hammer rotation at this time was obviously more rapid than the previous one, and Pang Hao's attack method of completely ignoring the consequences was also from the other hand, the warrior had absolute confidence in the armor given to him by the phantom hammer, and was completely worried about Ling Duan's counterattack after dodging.

The cyan long stick in Ling Duan's hand slammed to the ground, and a surging wind attribute momentum sprayed up from under the stick, Ling Duan jumped up with the force, and the figure jumped directly out of two meters, just dodging the attack edge of the war hammer in Pang Xuan's hand, and at the same time in the air, Ling Xiong held the stick in both hands, and slashed at Pang Hao's back, the blow back from the wind breaking stick was unusually crisp, Pang Hao's body was only slightly forward, and the back stick was bounced off by the armor, although Ling Xiong's blow did not ambush any combat skills, just a simple whip, but in the final analysis, this was also an attack from a general-level powerhouse, and it did not pose any substantial threat to Pang Hao。

Pang Xuan turned around and came back after the blow, and sneered at Ling Xiong, who had just landed in the air: "You want to break my phantom armor without even attaching a combat skill?" To tell you the truth, the increase of my spiritual skill is only four layers attached to the hammer, and sixty percent of the increase is above this armor, it is very difficult with your broken stick, hahaha"

Ling Xiong snorted lightly and responded, "Really?" As soon as the words fell, the light and mist at both ends of the windbreaker instantly solidified, and the violent wind element instantly filled the entire stick, making the stick itself exude a faint transparent luster, looking like a slender piece of jade, just at the moment when the stick changed, Ling Xiong danced the long stick, and the speed of the stick skyrocketed again, every time the windbreaker stick moved, there was a trace of pale green light behind it, and it looked like a feeling of dizziness, Ling Xiong also moved instantly, the speed increased by about ten percent compared to before, a cyan light and shadow flashed, Ling Xiong had already rushed to Pang Hao's side, and the stick shot instantly, I saw that he hit three parts of Pang Hao's body in a row, and each blow was accompanied by a trace of debris falling off Pang Hao's armor, after the three blows, Pang Hao had come back to his senses, his left foot stepped on the ground, his body reversed, and the war hammer in his hand swept out, and he slammed it out to the back of his body.

But Ling Xiong reacted faster, the moment before the hammer swept in, it came to the other side of Pang Xuan with a dodge, making Pang Hao's hammer pounce in the air, and at the same time a combat skill was attached to the Wind Breaking Stick, and the stick instantly slammed into Pang Hao's chest, and a crisp "click" sound came out, only to see a palm-sized crack open on the armor on Pang Hao's chest.

After Pang Hao swept through the air with a hammer, his figure hurriedly took a step back, slightly widened the distance between him and Ling Xiong's figure, glanced at the obvious crack on his phantom armor, a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Underestimate this guy, I thought that its wind attribute cultivators would not have any means of attack, but I didn't expect that in this high-speed moving state, it can actually release a powerful attack, my careful"

Ling Xiong saw that Pang Hao deliberately pulled away his body, so naturally he would not follow his wishes, his body rushed violently, and the speed suppression directly caught up with Pang Hao, and the wind-breaking stick in his hand waved, launching continuous attacks.

One of the two sides has a fierce attack force, a hammer can break the ground, and at the same time, its own defense is amazing, and the attack moves are brutal and direct, while the other body is like a swift wind, light and agile, Lingwu Tiger and Tiger are in the wind, and the afterimage is flashing, the two sides have fought for dozens of rounds, although Pang Hao seems to be unstoppable, but he gradually fell into the downwind, Ling Ran followed his flexibility and high speed, and dialed a thousand catties again and again, using his strength to fight, so that Ling Hao suffered a lot, at this time his afterimage armor has been shattered eighty percent has been completed, and only a few armor fragments are still covered on his body。