"Why should I tell you more about my business?" Facing Lin Tieshi's inquiry, Xiao zhantian is extremely indifferent to say.
That kind of attitude, just like a superior person, is treating the inferior!
"You..." This makes Lin Tieshi angry.
"The temperament of this young man is extraordinary." The six practitioners outside the city believed that Xiao zhantian had been taken away.
"But I don't know how much combat power he still has!" At the same time, these six people's hearts are not from secretly pondering.
If the combat power is limited, maybe they still have a chance to fight!
"Let's go!" At this time, Xiao zhantian looked at the iron lion lightly, and saw his hands on his back, saying word by word, "if you don't do your best, you won't have a chance to do it!" His voice is not high, but he is full of confidence. He is not afraid of Lin Tieshi's all-out effort.
It seems that Xiao zhantian intends to frighten the heroes with this battle!
"I was only hurt by your carelessness just now. Next, I want to see how you fight me!" He was so cold in his eyes that he was so cold that he could not see it.
"Look at the spirit of my crazy lion!" At the same time, Lin Tieshi's mind moved. In the sea, the spirit evolved and appeared on the top of his head.
The lion was majestic, inflamed and bloody. It was like a sea of fire. The fierce weather swept all over the country.
On the soles of the feet, there is a pair of golden claws.
This claw is the soul of his soul!
The spirit of martial arts is formed by the blood of the practitioners.
It can be said that the spirit of martial arts is composed of the whole body blood and Qi of the practitioners. Its strength is far beyond that of the practitioners of the same level.
Ordinary practitioners can't make the soul escape from the World War I!
But the spirit of the martial spirit condensed out of the shape is also very strong.
The iron lion in the forest, which inspires the spirit of martial arts, is as powerful as the cultivators in the middle stage of Yuanying.
When the spirit appeared, a lion roared, like thunder. The rolling sound waves resounded through the sky, turned into waves and rolled toward Xiao zhantian.
That sound wave, let a person spirit want to crack.
"Ah In the city of Chishan, countless practitioners stopped their ears.
It's also the condensing wave of this sound wave, which mainly attacks Xiao zhantian. Otherwise, most of those practitioners would be shocked to crack their eardrums!
Brush!
When the lion roars, the spirit of the mad lion pulls out its claws. The claw like a sharp blade tears the void, which is tearing away at the front of Xiao zhantian.
Whoa!
All of a sudden, five claw awns, like five startling rainbow, rowed across Xiao zhantian.
The five startling rainbow have torn the void.
Whoa!
At the same time, the mad lion opened his mouth and spat out the fire of his martial spirit.
This pure incomparable real fire is more powerful than the fire of Yuanying.
The fire of this kind of martial spirit is extremely hot, which is enough to burn out the strong people of yuanyingjing!
The wave of terror made the whole practitioners of Chishan city feel frightened.
"What a scorching fire, is this to burn the heaven and earth out?"
"The martial spirit of yuanyingjing is really terrible! Is it possible to burn out a city if the fire of the spirit falls? " Many people feel palpitations.
In the past, they only knew that the practitioners of Yuanying environment were powerful!
Only know the importance of martial spirit, but at this time after watching, they really understand how terrible it is to have a strong military soul.
At this time, the spirit of the crazy lion, which is full of blood and fire, is really burning mountains and sea!
Under this momentum, the ordinary practitioners of Yuanying environment will be killed!
Can Xiao zhantian cope with it?
"The fire of the martial spirit This forest iron lion is going to work hard When the spirit of the crazy lion moves out, outside Chishan City, the strong one of the six winged silver vultures can't help but squint at his eyes, which shows a bit of awe. The strong one in Yuanying territory uses the spirit of martial arts to fight. The combat power can be improved by a small level!
"It depends on whether Xiao zhantian can resist it." The strong ones are gloomy.
"The soul of Yuanying kingdom" On the phoenix stage, the wind old man tightly palm, at this time his heart incomparably nervous.
In front of him, the spirit of the lion is extremely tall. It can be as long as three feet. The fire of the spirit of the lion is burned to the ground and twisted.
It's horrible, this fire!
"Zhan Tian Can you cope with this crazy lion spirit? " Feng's residence, uncle Feng, Feng ER ye, countless practitioners can't help holding their breath.
At this time, they feel their heart will jump out.
As soon as the spirit of the mad lion came out, they all felt a sense of oppression that seemed to suffocate!
However, at this time, Xiao zhantian is incomparably calm.
The roar of the wild lion can really make the souls of practitioners in the early stage of Yuanying tremble.How can Xiao zhantian, who can stimulate the power of life lines, be affected by the roar?
His mind moved, and the blue sky stove burst out a light stripe, which was to resist all the sound waves down!
"Blood and martial spirit, full of blood, like a wild lion from ancient times!" When the crazy lion comes, Xiao zhantian is still motionless.
"Well, let me kill you in one fell swoop and frighten the heroes!" Xiao zhantian's eyes are shining with fierce light.
Green burning sword!
I saw Xiao zhantian's hands pulling. On the blue sky stove, endless lines of light wriggled and condensed into a huge sword with a length of 100 Zhang.
This huge sword is lifelike, just like a giant between the sky.
"Kill!" When the green sword condenses and forms, the deep voice rings from Xiao zhantian's mouth.
The sound of killing sounded, and the sword moved, and it was cut towards the front.
Boom!
With a sword, like a huge pillar falling, the blue flame turns into a sword, and cuts directly at the spirit of the lion.
When the sword falls, the blue flame is like fireworks, covering all directions in an instant. As far as the flame can reach, it will obliterate the spirit of the lion in front of it. It is the five claw awns from the lion's palm, which is also annihilated by the blue flame and turned into nothingness.
"The fire of the spirit has been annihilated?" Seeing this, Lin Tieshi's son and the man of the crazy lion clan suddenly shrunk.
"This blue flame, absolutely surpasses the fire of Yuanying!" Outside the city, there were six Yuan Ying Jing practitioners with a look of awe.
"The fire of my soul Is it true that he was taken away by the powerful people in the imperial palace? " The iron lion's face was completely gloomy.
Brush!
Without waiting for him to think about it, the blue sword fell down and had been cut down.
The giant sword fell down to fight the tiger's paw.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the tiger's paw was cut off, and then the sword fell down and directly cut on the spirit of the mad lion.
"No..." When the huge sword fell, Lin Tieshi could not help but roar.
Bang!
In this sound, even if the void, burst out a blue flame.
Then the people saw that the spirit of the mad lion had been transformed into nothingness!
Poof!
When the soul was cut, Lin Tieshi's face was as white as paper. His body trembled and vomited a mouthful of blood essence. His eyes became dim and incomparable.
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