Yu Fengling's pretty eyes widened.

The one who was knocked into the air was that strange man.

Look at the place again.

The detached figure is like the suppression of heaven and earth, as stable as Mount Tai.

"what!"

Tang Xuan was surprised.

He punched himself head-on, but the weirdo didn't explode.

"Be careful, that's a battle spirit!"

Yu Fengling clutched her chest, panting.

"War spirit!"

Tang Xuan was stunned.

After the fall of the powerful above the emperor level, the original laws and residual aura will be automatically combined.

By chance and coincidence, a trace of aura will be born.

It is the spirit of war!

"It's the battle spirit of the skeleton! The law of force!"

Tang Xuan's eyes lit up slightly.

Where is this terrifying battle spirit!

Obviously it is the law of force in sheep's clothing!

"Let's go quickly, the war spirit ignores the pain, it is immortal, it can't be beaten!"

Yu Fengling barely suppressed the injury, and immediately grabbed Tang Xuan.

"Go? This is a good thing, why go!"

"what……"

Before Yu Fengling could react, a gust of wind blew up, and the war spirit that was blown away came again.

Its momentum is even more violent, giving people a terrifying aura like the sky and the earth are collapsing.

Under this aura, Yu Fengling even stopped breathing.

Her pretty face was pale, with anxious eyes.

"Patriarch Tang, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Tang Xuan smiled lightly.

"Relax, take care of your wounds!"

He casually threw a super god-level elixir to Yu Fengling, then rolled up his sleeves and fought with the war spirit.

Boom boom boom!

Zhan Ling's fists went straight up and down.

The more you fight, the stronger the momentum.

Tang Xuan's momentum did not lose the wind in the slightest, and he waved his fists, which was unexpectedly hard.

The two fists collided, and there was a sound like heaven and earth falling apart.

At the same time, the gust of wind overflowed, and the airflow exploded.

Yu Fengling was dumbfounded.

She had already thought of Tang Xuan very much.

Didn't expect it to be this powerful.

The strength of that war spirit is almost equal to that of a peak emperor of the peak rank.

Far beyond the quasi-emperor's level.

But Tang Xuan can be evenly matched with it, and even has a slight upper hand, which is not too surprising.

Just when Yu Fengling didn't notice it.

Several figures quietly appeared not far away.

It was Ghost Ying, Son of Thunder Sword, and the three junior judges who came after hearing the sound.

"That's... the Great Emperor-level Battle Spirit!"

A horrified expression flashed in the pupils of the Thunder Sword Son.

"It's such a terrifying power. If it were you and me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch a single punch!"

Among the three junior judges, Zhong Wushi swallowed silently.

Another junior judge, Zhong Wuxin, frowned and said, "What should we do? Attack now?"

At this moment, the five of them are all rippling with extremely strong power of law.

It has vaguely reached about one and a half percent.

"Hmph, I've been waiting impatiently for a long time!"

With a strong killing intent in the eyes of the Thunder Sword Son, he stared at Tang Xuan.

"That kid is mine, I will kill him completely!"

Ghost Ying turned her eyes and stopped everyone from moving.

"and many more!"

"War spirits don't distinguish between friend and foe. Once they infect our aura, they will also attack us!"

"If you let that kid run away, wouldn't it be a failure?"

Zhong Wusheng frowned and said, "Then what do you mean?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Guiying's mouth.

"Of course it's sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight! Let that kid and the war spirit have a good time!"

"Even if he wins, it will be a tragic victory, and the consumption will be great. When the time comes, we can kill him easily!"

"If he loses, it just saves us trouble, doesn't it?"

After finishing speaking, several people laughed sinisterly together.

Zhong Wusheng had a hideous face.

"A battle spirit is immortal. If it cannot be killed directly, it will naturally absorb the surrounding power to strengthen itself!"

"That kid doesn't know how powerful War Spirit is, so he's dead!"

"But it's not bad to be able to fight with the war spirit to this extent!"

The five masters watched the battle between Tang Xuan and Zhan Ling with mocking smiles.

As everyone knows!

The corner of Tang Xuan's mouth was slightly bent.

He took a deep breath and blasted the battle spirit away again.

This punch is powerful.

The body of the war spirit was smashed into pieces.

A faint flame rose from Zhan Ling's eyes.

It took a breath.

The power of the law that pervades all around is sucked into the belly by it.

Click!Click!

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, the shattered place returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the remaining power of law also condensed into a piece of armor.

The aura soared and became a great emperor who reached the peak.

"No, the battle spirit has evolved!"

The expression of Yu Fengling who was watching the battle changed drastically.

This is the horror of War Spirit.

It will only get stronger and stronger.

"Stop it from evolving!"

Yu Fengling cried out anxiously.

Tang Xuan raised his fist, but he didn't let it down, and at the same time, his chest kept rising and falling.

"Hehe, he's not strong enough!"

The pupils of the ghost firefly in the dark suddenly lit up.

"Of course, the Great Emperor-level battle spirit, every blow is the pinnacle! The aftermath alone is enough to make the first-rank quasi-emperor fall, and only by fighting with all your strength can you save your life!"

Son of Thunder Sword folded his arms around his chest, his eyes were full of excitement for revenge.

"But the human body has a limit after all, and the power cannot be endless. You may not feel it when you are fighting, but once you stop, the fatigue will double!"

"This round... we are stable!"

Zhong Wusheng finally ends.

Gui Ying said: "Don't worry, let that kid spend a while, and when he is completely exhausted, we will do it again, lest he still have the energy to use his hole cards!"

Everyone agreed.

at this time!

The battle spirit has completely evolved.

Not only did he have an extra piece of armor on his body, but he even had a two-foot-long saber in his hand.

The cohesion of the law of pure force is no worse than the emperor's weapon.

"interesting!"

The corner of Tang Xuan's mouth was slightly curved, and he grabbed it with his right hand, and started with the Emperor Blade.

He did not use the Meteorite Venerable Blade.

With his current strength, using the Meteorite Venerable Blade consumes too much, and it is far less convenient than the Emperor's Blade.

This Emperor Blade is a treasure among the Relics of Power.

The main body is the pinnacle of the super god level. After being taken by Tang Xuan, it has been multiplied ten thousand times to become the emperor level.

The blade of this knife is slender, with a single edge, and the whole body exudes a blue light.

Waving up, like a strong wind passing through, not leaving a blade of grass.

Zhan Ling raised his saber and slashed down with all his strength.

With the sword out, the coercion is like a mountain suppressing the sky.

Where the long knife passed, ripples spread out.

It seems that even the space will be smashed by this knife.

Such a majestic slash made Ghost Ying and the others feel their scalps go numb.

"This knife is completely a display of extreme power! It's terrible!"

"Even if it's a peak-level emperor, no! Even an extreme-level emperor, he can't stop him!"

"Moreover, it suppressed the confinement space, forcing Tang Xuan to fight recklessly, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!"

The vision of the five powerhouses is extraordinary.

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