"This king's fighting spirit has gone beyond the scope of a fifth-level fighter. ”

Chen Xiyue held the moon arc sickle in her hand, and the light attribute fighting qi shone brightly under the transparent texture of the jade staff, as if the bright moon illuminated the earth.

"Could it be that he is a sixth-level fighter?" Xiang Tian felt that the king was different from the opponents he had fought before, and his judgment was that the strength of his fighting spirit was slightly worse than that of Luo Junyang, so he asked.

"That's right, he just warmed up, he didn't give it his all. ”

"A fifth-level fighter? There is actually a fifth-level fighter here!Haha, no wonder you dare to stop me. The king also felt the strength of Chen Xiyue's fighting spirit, and was quite surprised by the woman in front of him.

Perhaps the fighters of his time were weak women and strong men.

"Level five?" Zhou Gong hesitated for a moment, "By the way, Sister Lingyue has reached level four, so according to the influence of her innate ability, Chen Xiyue has also grown." ”

"Now our side has a better chance of winning. Xiang Tian concentrated his fighting spirit on the bronze fist gloves and prepared for this inevitable battle.

"Don't be too relaxed, after the fighter reaches the fifth level, it will be difficult to move after each level, and you can easily kill the fighter who is weaker than them. Zhou Gong said.

"What's more, there are two of them, looking at the number of Song Kai's fighting skills, most of them are auxiliary fighting array masters. Ye Jifeng said.

"Your Excellency, don't stop talking nonsense, it will lose your identity, and you won't be done directly. ”

"Having said that, I'd better say an opening sentence according to the rules of the fighter's battle, otherwise I will lose my identity. ”

"It's worthy of the King, you name it. ”

"Song Qiu, a sixth-level early weapon master, the fighting spirit is a black eagle, and his attribute is dark. ”

"Song Kai, a third-level mid-stage fighting formation master, the fighting spirit is a shield, and the attribute is dark. ”

"Xiang Tian, a third-level late-stage battle fist master, the fighting spirit is a chain, and the attributes are fire and light. ”

"Ma Xiaoqiang, a third-level late-stage archer, has a fighting spirit of Vermilion Bird and an attribute of fire. ”

"Zhou Gong, a second-order alchemist in the late stage of the second-level battle, has no fighting soul, and his attributes are fire and water. ”

"Ye Jifeng, a third-level late-stage weapon master, the fighting spirit is a sword, and the attributes are wind and darkness. ”

"Chen Xiyue, a fifth-level early weapon master, the fighting spirit is the moon, and the attribute is light. ”

"Hey, Lao Gong, why don't you say it when the level has been raised. ”

"Oh my God!!, you didn't say anything about how many levels you raised, how embarrassed am I to say it, isn't it? ”

"Let's get started, little ones!"

At this time, the wind broke and the king flapped his wings behind his back and sprinted.

Song Qiu, the first fighting skill, the black eagle wing knife.

The king suddenly sped up in the air and glided down at such a speed that no one expected, his eagle wings made of fighting qi combined to be four meters long.

Now, under the effect of fighting skills, it has been strengthened into two large slashers, which are enough to open mountains and split stones.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp wings approached.

"Bell !!"

At the same time, the green and red fighting qi appeared.

At the moment when everyone didn't have time to launch their fighting skills, Ye Jifeng's double swords caught up, and Xiang Tian's bronze fist gloves also blocked it.

"This... This is the fighting skill of a sixth-level fighter!"

Xiang Tian felt that the bronze fist gauntlet came with potential energy that could suppress the heart, and the whole person was unspeakably uncomfortable, and the original level gap was here.

"Bang!!"

The two lasted less than two seconds, and were knocked a few meters behind, rolling several times before stopping.

This bought Zhou Gong in the rear a little time.

The second fighting skill, the steam compression cannon, start!

"Bang!!"

Dense vaporized spheres burst out from the muzzle of Zhou Gong's mechanized arm, facing the king's attack head-on.

Milky white smoke then billowed in and spread all around.

"It's useless!!" The speaker was none other than Song Kai, the first fighting skill, the Dark Shield.

Not long ago, the dark shield used to defend against the Beast King Fist reappeared. This time, although it could not be resisted, the shield was blown up along with the steam cannonball.

"Damn!!"

Zhou Gong didn't expect that this defensive shield fighting technique could actually cancel out the strengthened vapor compression cannons against each other.

"My descendants don't need you to take care of it, can't I stop that fighting skill?"

"It's all just in case, just in case ... ”

This Zhou Gong is in danger next week, he doesn't have time to summon mechanical soldiers, this is his only option to save his life.

At this moment, a red shadow swept over and took Zhou Gong away. That person is Ma Xiaoqiang in the state of Vermilion Bird Feather.

"Whew~" Zhou Gong sweated on his forehead, otherwise, his mechanical armor would definitely be cut into pieces.

"To be able to snatch people under my nose is worthy of a fighting spirit with a higher level than me. ”

The king's first fighting skill disappeared because of time, and he looked at Ma Xiaoqiang, who was looking at the childish face, and laughed at himself.

The black eagle and the vermilion bird both belong to the bird fighting spirit, but the difference lies in the rarity of the vermilion bird fighting spirit, and there is an infinite possibility of upward evolution.

The black eagle is a high-level magical beast on the Chaoyang Continent, and the Vermilion Bird is close to the existence of the legendary fire phoenix.

Ma Xiaoqiang didn't care so much, he just used his fast speed to save Zhou Gong, and after putting it down, he launched the second fighting technique with his backhand, Vermilion Bird Wild Arrow.

Eight arrows shot out steadily, and the black fighting qi outside the king's body overflowed for protection, exploding a series of red lights.

"It's a pity that you don't know how to use your fighting spirit. ”

After the black vindictive spirit faded, the king and Song Kai were safe and sound.

"Woohoo!!"

An afterimage flashed in the air, crushing the king's arrogant heart.

"The most powerful is coming, let me meet you, fifth-level fighter. ”

In the air, the king held his breath.

Suddenly, an arc of scythes suddenly appeared, and the target of the attack was not the king on Song Kai's head, but Song Kai himself.

Chen Xiyue stepped on the strengthened Moon Arc Dart under her feet, and the Moon Arc Scythe in her hand played a dazzling offensive.

"It's not that simple to attack my descendants. ”

The giant sword in the king's hand moved, and he hung it down directly, enough to block the opponent's attack.

A series of scythes didn't seem to shake the giant sword, but after hearing a grim laugh, the two moon arc darts hidden under Chen Xiyue's feet quietly separated.

"Ah!!" Song Kai screamed in pain.

It turned out that under the command of Chen Xiyue, he made a detour, and the moon arc dart was inserted in Song Kai's back.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your timely intervention. ”

Song Kai's wound was not deep, and when the Moon Arc Dart approached, he was protected by the black fighting qi and bounced away.

"My descendants, I hope you don't hold back. ”

"Your Excellency!!!I'm not going to give her a chance to do that!"

Song Kai silently recited the spell, so that Chen Xiyue, who was close at home, had to interrupt his spell casting.

But the king's fighting spirit soared and his wings shook, and the third fighting skill, the eagle feather whirlwind, was launched.

This is the fighting skill that is performed in the altar.

Chen Xiyue's blank mind forced out a word, "Hide!!"

At the same moment, three black shields appeared beside Song Kai and revolved around him.

The second fighting skill, whirling defense, is launched.

The feathers between the black and white were as sharp as blades, and they were swept towards Chen Xiyue by the black wind.

The second fighting skill, the moon step, launch!

Chen Xiyue stepped on the air and jumped three times in a row, dodging the fighting skills that came out between her fingers, and her wavy hair was wet with hot sweat, which was the strongest opponent she had ever faced.

At the same time, she also knew that it would be a foolish thing to face the king up close.