Chapter 870: This Is the Real Battle [8]
Glancing at the situation below, Feng Xi smiled coldly, his black eyes suddenly bloomed with light, and the wind blades around him did not hesitate at all, and frantically walked towards the two of them.
The wind elemental hissed, twisted, and howled!
The seemingly inconspicuous wind element, at this moment, let everyone understand that this wind is not moving, and it can fuse the entire air with one movement, even if there is no wind, as long as there is space for air, it can turn into a sharp blade, penetrate into the enemy's body, and take the enemy's life.
The two of them didn't hold back, they went all out to slash the blades that attacked all around, the two separated, and one of them came straight to the wind.
Anyway, the two of them are also spiritual masters, and they are still better than Feng Xi in terms of strength, even if she is a summoner, the elemental power she can use seems to be very weird, but in terms of strength, how can they lose to her!
has always been used to being high, and admitting defeat is absolutely impossible for the two of them.
However, in this awkward dictionary, there are even more two words that do not admit defeat.
The seal is on the dick!
And Feng Xi and the old man stood on the opposite side, and the surging white light had already condensed on the old man.
This is the spiritual method of this Northern Continent?
After fighting for so long, to be honest, Feng Xi has never seen any real spiritual arts.
The surging spiritual power of the wind continued to spread, hitting the old man directly, when he sensed the old man's counterattack aura.
Only then did I understand that the so-called spiritual light is similar to the external and internal strength of spiritual power, but naturally there are some differences, and the specific differences may only be explained by the spiritual warlock himself.
The green and white lights are constantly fighting, roaring!
The beads of sweat on the old man's forehead gradually seeped out, more and more.
Feng Xi also felt a little weak, but he didn't expect that this old man was indeed a strong opponent.
The strength of the spiritual master is really not just talking, however, this makes the blood in Feng Xi's body gradually boil.
Although she didn't do it, her mental power was constantly being consumed, but such a high-intensity mental power competition made her feel unprecedented excitement.
The old man seemed to sense the excitement of the wind, and his face couldn't help but change!
In such a situation of consuming body energy, she actually became more and more excited, as if her fighting spirit was getting higher and higher, for this summoner who was only at the 'level' level, she was simply crazy!
The old man originally thought that Feng Xi had no Warcraft to help, and if he was one-on-one, it would be absolutely impossible to compare with him in strength, after all, he was a real spiritual mentor level, in the old man's cognition, how could the 'level' level beat the mentor level! Even opponents can't be called enough.
However, the old man was wrong!
He was wrong in comparing his style to other people!
"Damn!" The old man gritted his teeth, beads of sweat were slowly and continuously flowing, and he felt that his body was becoming more and more empty.
The old man seemed to feel for the first time at this moment that the spiritual magic method he was proud of couldn't fight a little girl of the 'order' level.
Feng Xi sensed the weakening of the mana covering the old man's body, and a sneer rose slightly at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, in the competition with the old man, Feng Xi's mental power has also been consumed a lot, however, compared to the old man, Feng Xi has a cheating device in his body that ordinary people don't know.