Volume 2 The Trip to the East Olympics Chapter 277 The Might of Ling Wei (1)

"Ling Gongzi, these people are all prepared, their strength is in the refining period (level 35), they should have reached the peak of refining (level 39), or I should make a move, right?"

Feng Mo saw Ling Wei's eagerness to try and reminded him, the gap between the soul cultivation period (level 30) and the spirit refining period (level 35) is not small, and if he wants to kill the enemy beyond a big realm, this is only in theory.

Most of the people who can kill the enemy beyond a big realm are those in the big family, who have high-level spiritual weapons, high-level martial arts, as well as some drug assistance and a solid foundation, so that there is a trace of possibility.

"No, Brother Feng, you can just look at it, they haven't met an opponent for a while, this opportunity is just right!" Ling Xiao turned around, "Go, there is no opportunity for you to practice during this time, just let me see how much you have grown, ten people against eight people shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Jing Gang was the first to rush out when he heard Ling Xiao's words.

"This time has suffocated me, I'll see how powerful the martial artist in the Refining Stage (Level 35) is today!

"I don't know how long it will take for the demonic beasts in the refining stage (level 35) to eat before they can break through my dungeon?

"Let you taste my tree vines! Possess the spirit!" Ling San Shi Yao's voice was a little cold, green spiritual power wrapped around his body, some tree vines were wrapped around his arms, and in his hand was a dark green long whip, spirit shape • spirit sucking vine.

"You don't have a chance to resist! Ling Si Liang Kang is a metal martial artist like Jing Gang, and his body is also full of golden spiritual power, and in his hand is a dagger, a thin needle suspended next to his shoulder, a spirit needle

"Hehe, in front of the master, you are all just reptiles! Possessed by the spirit" Ling Wujiang Xiang had a little cynicism on his face, blue spiritual power wrapped around his body, some spots appeared all over his body, some scales appeared on his body, fins grew on his forearms, and on his hand was a small red bell, a spirit-shaped star grouper.

"How long can you hold on?" Ling Liuchuzhi was an earth-attribute martial artist like Qian Ye, with a thunder lock (magic core concentrating gun) in his hand, his forehead began to be full of brown scales, a tail stretched out, his nails became slender, there were more bone spurs at the joints, his eyes also turned amber, and his pupils were slender.

Chu Zhi's beast transformation is the most outstanding among Ling Wei, which also shows that Chu Zhi's mastery of the spirit form is the best, the spirit form • Earth Yuan Lizard.

"Possess the spirit!hahaha!" Ling Qi Xiang Shun laughed, the flames all over his body burned wantonly, his hands were already completely beastly, the brown clawed gloves were put on, and his eyes were a little crazy, Xiang Shun's fire spiritual power was of extremely high quality, but it was very violent, and it often hurt Xiang Shun himself, Spirit Form Fire Cloud Lion.

"Be my enemy, you will be afraid! Ling Ba Leng is a wind attribute martial artist like Feng Mo, he is good at speed, but the imperial beast is even better, Leng Cairan has one idea, and the five demonic beasts are all beside Leng Cairan.

Leng Cairan is a beast master, his spiritual power is very good, there are several silver-white shuttles beside him, and some cyan hairs grow on his body after being possessed, and there is a faint king character on his forehead, and the spirit shape is a wind tiger.

"I'll tear you apart little by little! Possess the spirit!" A purple sword on Ling Jiu Thunder Stone's back went down, his whole body was full of irritable thunder and lightning, and after the possession of the spirit, his body became much larger, he was already a three-meter-tall giant, his arms were black hair, and his eyes were blood-red, spirit-shaped thunderstorm bear.

"Possessed by the spirit!" Ling Shi Qiao Lulu's air temperature dropped sharply, with a mist, this was the phenomenon of condensation of the surrounding water aura, Qiao Lulu's back was a blue umbrella, slowly rotating and exuding a cold air, spirit shape - frost umbrella.

Ten Ling Wei possessed spirits at the same time, and the people who were ambushed were not stupid, so they naturally felt the killing intent of these ten people, and they didn't know why the eight of them had already been discovered by others, and since there was no need to hide in this way.

"Possessed by the spirit!" The eight people jumped out at the same time, three of these people couldn't see through the cultivation, but these three people didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, but these eight robbers were also beating drums in their hearts, could it be that they encountered a hard stubble this time?

"Brother Feng, don't interfere, they can still solve these few martial artists who have cultivated in the refining period (level 35), let them play today. Ling Xiao saw that Feng Mo and the three of them had the intention of doing something, and had an instruct.

"Well, with my speed, it shouldn't be difficult to save them in a crisis, I hope they can really win. Feng Mo still had a deep disbelief on his face, after all, the difference in strength was too great.

"Leave this to me!" Before these people could speak, Jing Gang had already picked a person, threw the spear in his hand, and withdrew it into his body.

"I've had some itchy punches lately, so let's fight against you!" Jing Gang's hand gathered gold, and the golden spiritual power formed a fist glove, rampage like a rampaging ancient ape.

"Big brother, I'll play with him. A martial artist in the refining stage (level 35) chuckled disdainfully, and the spiritual power armor of his whole body was formed, and the spiritual power also wrapped his fist, and he punched Jing Gang.

The two forces collided, but the result was unexpected, Jing Gang's strength far exceeded that of this martial artist in the refining period (level 35), this martial artist took a few steps back, Jing Gang's fist rained down, this martial artist could only defend in a hurry, just a pair of punches knew that this big man was not simple, if he was punched, I was afraid that he would be slightly injured.

"Happy!" Jing Gang drank heavily, his eyes flashed, and a smile was aroused, "I found a flaw!" The strength in the hands of the martial artist in the refining period decreased, and only then did the real flaw be revealed, Jing Gang slapped an elbow in the face of this martial artist, and with the color of explosion, the spiritual armor of this martial artist's whole body shattered like an egg shell.

Several bloody teeth spit out from the air, and this armor only reduced a small part of the force, this blow made this warrior a little foggy, and Jing Gang kicked between the warrior's legs.

"Damn!" The sharp pain made the martial artist suddenly sober up, and a magical phantom appeared behind him.

"Divine Power • Dungeon!" Before he could release his magical powers, several sealed dungeons had locked him in, and the golden spear in Jing Gang's hand reappeared, and the dungeon was very cooperative to show a gap, and a shot was pointed in the chest of this warrior.

"Break!" The golden spear easily broke through the leather armor and inner armor of this warrior, and the tip of the spear entered the flesh, with a violent golden spiritual power, twisting the clothes on his body into pieces.