Chapter 117: Jin Lingli (300 votes, the fifth more subscription and monthly pass)
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When Gong Jing was blown away by the punch of the golden spirit force, not only was he surprised and stunned.
Those spirit masters who were watching the battle from a distance also looked puzzled.
"Why, exactly?"
"What's going on? Why is this wrestler still moving?"
"This can't be! After being struck by lightning, shouldn't this wrestler be out of control?"
"Is it unfinished? It's not right! That Gong Jing just now had clearly made a dodge move, but he was still hit by this wrestler. ”
"Speaking of which, I thought it was strange just now, the shape of this wrestler puppet is a little weird. Is there something mysterious in this?"
Wang Chun also felt incredible: "How can this be? Why can his golden spirit force still move?"
"Shut up!"
Yuan Kong Bi suddenly let out a cold snort, which quieted down many spirit masters around him. This fixed looked at the battlefield more than ten miles away, his eyes were inquiring, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
And Jian Tianxue, who was in the distance, was also focused, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Ten miles away, Zhang Xin was unforgiving, driving the golden spirit and continuing to pursue Gong Jing's figure.
The latter stood up in embarrassment, and he also commanded the tenth-level stone puppet to block it in front of him. It was only the latter that made a move, and a cyan wind knife flew towards him. At this time, both sides were already concerned first, and there was another layer of pseudo-war realm blessings. It was not easy for Zhang Xin to destroy this level 10 puppet with a single sword, but under the enhancement of many talents, the wind blade with a power of up to level 18 still cut off the arm of the stone puppet.
And the golden spirit force, with superhuman dexterity, appeared on the side of the stone puppet's severed arm. When its fist burst out, the huge force of up to 17,000 gold instantly smashed the opponent's two zhang body and forcibly smashed it.
"Give me death!"
In the angry shouts, Gong Jing's figure suddenly appeared behind the broken stone puppet, and the huge thunder and lightning converged into a spear, rushing straight in the direction of Zhang Xin.
But the golden spirit warrior stopped in front of Zhang Xin first. Then this big man hit forward against the vast current from Gong Jing, and his momentum was overwhelming.
Zhang Xin laughed loudly: "With your means alone, you want to seek revenge with my crazy knife, it's not enough! If you don't ask your minions to help, then my crazy knife will not be polite, and I will accept your Gong Jing's head!"
When the words fell, he struck another wind spirit slash, but instead of slashing in front of him, he slashed horizontally behind him.
At this time, that Gong Jing really flickered, and came to Zhang Xin's side at an incredible speed. But before he could make any moves, he saw a cyan wind knife rushing towards him.
Fortunately, in his battle realm, he also reached the third realm. At this time, before the thought came up, the body had already moved, and at the last moment, a sideways slipped and came to a distance of ten zhang. But he still couldn't completely avoid this wind spirit slash, and on his shoulder, a ball of blood suddenly appeared.
And in the next moment, the figures of the two of them are like rabbits rising and falling. In just an instant, they exchanged two blows, the cyan wind knife cut the earth continuously, and the blue thunderbird turned all the trees within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area into charcoal.
And after the two blows, Gong Jing's body was scarred again. On the side of his thigh, a red blood mark appeared.
Zhang Xin laughed wildly, and the sonic boom was in the sky: "Isn't it stupid that you, a mere pseudo-battle realm, dare to fight close to my natural third battle realm?"
The golden spirit force had already arrived again, punched hard, and bombarded the most blazing place of the thunder, the momentum was still fierce and domineering, leaving no room for anything!
After the thunder, Gong Jing's complexion had turned blue-white. In a close fight with Zhang Xin, he was already at a disadvantage, and at this time, he had no strength to resist the fist of this golden spirit force.
At this moment, Gong Jing finally gave up the idea of fighting alone with Zhang Xin, and suddenly threw a blue light out of his sleeve, and directly flew to a height of three hundred zhang and exploded.
At the same time, most of Gong Jing's body, except for the head, turned into thunder and lightning at this moment. And the pair of thunder wings behind him also stretched three feet left and right at this moment!
"Thunder Crane Divine Body, Divine Thunder Wanhua!"
In an instant, countless electric lights exploded in this void, covering all the surrounding fifty zhang area! At its core, patches of plasma were formed.
But the fist of the golden spirit force still continued to bombard fearlessly! And in the next moment, there was another explosion in this void.
"Thunder Crane Divine Body? This is the confidence that you dare to challenge the mad knife?
When Zhang Xinyin fell, those dark blue plasma were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Unexpectedly, most of them were devoured and absorbed by the golden spirit force, and they disappeared!
Gong Jing's face changed greatly, and for a while, he didn't dare to make contact with the Jin Lishi in front of him, so he could only control the remaining thunder and lightning, and retreated to thirty zhang away.
When his body recovered again, his face was pale, a sign of massive blood loss. And its whole body is even more incomplete, with countless bloody mouths. In particular, his body of spiritual energy as high as more than 2,000 points was also lost by half.
Gong Jing couldn't care about these for the time being, her eyes were incredible, looking at the golden spirit force,
He thought that in this revenge battle, even if he only relied on his own strength, he might not be able to defeat Zhang Xin. But less than half a moment after the battle started today, the other party gave him a heavy blow!
Obviously, whether it is the battle realm or spiritual arts, the other party is only comparable to him, or even inferior. But the result of the fight was that he was seriously injured, and the opponent was unscathed.
And the origin of all this comes from this strange wrestler summoned by Zhang Xin. It was obviously a golden lineage of spiritual arts, but it was not restrained by the thunder system spells at all! and even the other way around, he was restraining his thunder spirit skills.
Could it be that today, he Gong Jing is about to encounter another danger of being decapitated? His meticulous preparation for more than ten days, even at the expense of violating the rules of the door and destroying his future, still wants to fall into the hands of this letter?
It wasn't until his Yuan Shen docked with the 'Taiyi Thunder Array' more than ten miles away behind him that Gong Jing felt the endless thunder spiritual energy suddenly filling his body, and the panic in his heart gradually subsided, and his eyes showed a cold meaning.
"You Golden Spirit Warrior seems to be really extraordinary. ”
"My crazy sword wrestler, I am not ordinary!"
When Zhang Xin spoke, he was harnessing the tenth-level wind technique, and at the same speed, it spanned a huge thirty zhang.
But that golden spirit wrestler, the speed is even faster! Under its feet, it also rose from the ground, giving birth to electromagnetic power, and rushed in front of the latter at a speed that was almost not inferior to that of Gong Jing before. And its fist strength is even more domineering! Compared with the beginning, the strength has increased by two percent, and the agility of the body is even more victorious!
But at this time, Gong Jing no longer had the courage to fight with Zhang Xin in close combat, and directly launched the thunder walking technique, and the figure suddenly retreated more than a hundred zhang.
But this move couldn't shake off the golden spirit force. The latter's running speed is not inferior to Gong Jing at all, and it is more agile and abnormal, no matter how Gong Jing changes direction and turns, he can follow closely and follow him like a shadow.
After a breath, Gong Jing's eyes finally showed impatience. With a little strength, countless blue thunder pulp appeared in front of him again: "Thunder Dragon Chong, get out of me!"
The thunder and lightning were like a dragon, directly hitting the golden spirit force, but in a moment, between Gong Jing and that force, countless red eye arcs were born.