Chapter 111 The Strength of the Wind Fighting Saint

However, Xuanmo did not end the attack. The next moment when the death tombstone disappeared, the ultimate fire magic began to rotate rapidly, and the explosive characteristics of the fire magic unfolded instantly. Therefore, taking advantage of the moment when the demon had not disappeared, Xuanmo rushed to more than a dozen fighters in the distance. A few steps forward, the brilliant golden-red flame fist had burst out towards the six fighters in front of him, which was the 20th-level skill of divine fire evolution - Yanyang phagocation. Of course, the power of Yanyang exerted by Yanmo is not small.

In the loud noise, all six fighters in front of them have fallen to the ground. Because they can't take care of defense at all, coupled with the extreme magic and the suppression of the fire demon, the six fighters suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. And other fighters are still stuck in a sluggish state.

The prisoner quickly condensed in his right hand, took a step with his left foot, and suddenly waved the prisoner to the five fighters at present, and then said, "Puff! Poo! Poo! ....." After a few noises, five blood stains have appeared on the chests of the five fighters, and the violent explosive effect of the fire attribute instantly exploded on the chests of the five of them, and finally flew to the ground.

At this time, the duration of Yanmo's skills just ended, the Yanmo's body disappeared, and Xuanmo returned to normal. At this moment, Xuanmo really felt the severe pain on his body. The fact that Yanmo did not feel pain does not mean that Xuanmo could not feel pain. After returning to normal, his first feeling was all kinds of pain from his body, followed by a feeling of collapse, and successively used possessions: Yanmo, Death Tombstone, Fire Prisoner, Yanyang and other skills, the magic in Xuanmo's body has been consumed. At this time, he is gasping violently.

The three women stared at the situation in front of them, and their surprise and worship arose spontaneously. Because in the whole yard, more than 30 fighters have fallen to the ground, leaving only five fighters standing there in a daze, and these five fighters obviously have no power to fight again. All this, this surprising result, is to believe that only a 43-level fighter did it. I'm afraid no one would have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Standing on the stage, Qi Wei and Ji Feng also fell into extreme surprise. From the moment when Xuanmo turned into a demon and then released the death tombstone, Qi Wei had completely changed his view of Xuanmo and defeated more than 30 40-level fighters with the strength of one person, which was completely beyond his imagination, and also proved that Xuanmo's real Strength.

However, as a wind fighter, how could he be like an ordinary fighter? After a short period of surprise, he quickly snorted coldly, "Hum! It's all rubbish! I'd like to see how strong you are!"

After saying that, Qi Wei shouted, "Holy Mystery Cave! Release! At this time, a holy white cave faintly appeared on his chest. Looking around, there was only this holy white cave on his whole body. Then, the pressure from the Saint Seideer instantly enveloped Xuanmo, and the ultimate wind magic was quickly released.

Suddenly, Qi Wei suddenly rushed to Xuanmo like a cannonball. In an instant, he rushed to Xuanmo, and Xuanmo did not have time to react at all. In the blink of an eye, a fierce punch hit him in the face.

Xuan Mo only felt a huge magic pressure approaching him quickly, and then a strong fist with extreme wind magic hit his face fiercely. Moreover, Xuan Mo did not expect that that punch was more painful than a dozen 40-level skills.

Xuanmo exclaimed in his heart, "Is this the power of the Saint?"

However, it was too late for Xuanmo to think too much, so Qi Wei rushed to him again and hummed proudly: "Humph! I'd like to see how strong you are! Devil May Cry? I will kill you in the cradle!"

After saying that, Qi Wei's right arm unexpectedly condensed into a knife-shaped wind blade. The knife-shaped wind blade rotated rapidly in Xuanmo's right arm, and the strong murderous spirit from the extreme wind magic instantly bloomed, and the oppressive Xuanmo had no resistance, "Drink!" Qi Wei shouted again, and the knife-shaped wind blade quickly cut at Xuanmo.

At this time, three long-range attack skills happened to fly from the right side of Qiwei, which was the skill released by the three women. Qi Wei looked at these three skills and snorted coldly again, "Hum! Do these weak skills also want to hurt me? Yes! How could the Saint pay attention to the ordinary skills of level 30? He didn't dodge at all, but chose to toughen these three skills, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three skills have hit his left arm. However, although these 30 skills can't hurt him, at least they will bring him a certain impact.

Due to the impact of the three women's skills, Qi Wei's knife-shaped wind blade cut just shifted from a 15-degree angle and suddenly cut down, but only cut it to a distance of more than 20 centimeters from Xuanmo.

Suddenly, a six-meter-long, 30-centimeter deep gully was left next to Xuanmo. It was just an ordinary skill that actually achieved such a strong effect. Xuanmo was naturally full of surprise, but at the same time he felt a moment of fear. If he had endured the blow of Qi Wei, he would have been cut off. It's in half.

But Xuanmo also understood that he could no longer be surprised. In the battle with the strong, time was always scarce. He immediately got up and ran to the distance. At this time, Xuanmo had recovered some magic, but due to the huge consumption of fire magic, the extreme dark magic quickly rotated, the ghost steps quickly unfolded, and the dark moon again The second time came, ready to meet the attack of the wind fighting saint.

"Hmm! Boy, take it!" Look at my 40-level skill - Fengshen eats legs!" When Qi Wei shouted the last word, he flew into the air in an instant with the magic of the wind. Then, the ultimate wind magic in the air quickly gathered to his feet, and his feet were like the center of a vortex. Then, Qi Wei began to lie in the air with his feet in the direction of Xuanmo. Then, he began to rotate quickly in the air, forming a small tornado with his feet as the center. When it rotates to a certain speed, it begins to attack Xuanmo rapidly. During this period, it only took two seconds.

In two seconds, Xuanmo's current state can no longer condense the 40-level skill, and can only condense the 30 skill of the dark demon transformation - the hell demon hand.

However, can the hell demon hand match the wind god of Qiwei's legs? Does the 30-level skill have a chance of winning against the 40-level skill of Dousheng? Of course, the answer is no. When Xuanmo's hell demon hand touched Qi Wei's Fengshen's legs the next moment, it began to break. Xuanmo also understood that the hell demon hand could not resist Qiwei's Fengshen's legs at all, so he quickly avoided it with the ghost steps.