Chapter 35

Star academy two people a joy, fly up, to Huang Xiaolong and swallow the spirit of the purple monkey.

Seeing the joy on their faces, Huang Xiaolong sneered in his heart. The blade of Shura appeared in his hand and suddenly waved it out. He said slowly in his mouth, "the wind of hell!"

More than 100 blades twinkle, and two huge wind groups are constantly sweeping up. A voice that sounds like hell comes from the void, which makes people feel cold.

Star academy two faces panic, body shape in mid air, panic fall will retreat, but still slow, the wind of hell will sweep in front of them.

"Xingluo sword technique!"

"Infinite stars!"

In his panic, the man saw that he couldn't escape. His whole body was fighting and moving. His eyes were fierce. The sword in his hand suddenly swung out to the front. Under one sword, countless starlight bloomed out, hitting with the wind of hell.

And the woman also suddenly fell with a sword.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

In an instant, it seemed that there were dozens of hits.

However, the wind of hell did not stop spinning, and one breath would devour the innumerable starlight and sword awn, and then crash into two people.

"Poof!" The two bodies were blown by the wind of hell, spinning upside down, and hit the big tree tens of meters away. The tree knocked down and sprayed blood in their mouths.

The two fell to the ground, and their clothes were cut into countless pieces. Their flesh and blood were blurred, as if they had been cut by more than 100 knives. Even their faces were covered with sword marks, and blood gushed from their faces.

However, they did not die.

Huang Xiaolong intentionally did not let the two people die immediately. Those who are cut by the wind of hell will suffer a lot if the spirit of hell corrodes and stirs the internal organs of the five internal organs. Huang Xiaolong wants to let them taste this pain.

They kept rolling on the ground, screaming, their voices shrill and painful.

When the disciples of Ziyi sword school heard the scream, they turned around and saw their miserable appearance. Their faces changed greatly.

"What?! How could that kid be? " When Chen Feng's face changed greatly, he was shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong holding the blade of Shura with disbelief.

In front of me, this seemingly only eight or nine year old kid has defeated two top six players in an instant!

How could it be!

How could there be such a terrible monster between heaven and earth!

Even the most terrible patriarch in his eyes could not be so evil when he was eight or nine years old!

When Chen Feng was shocked, suddenly, there were several screams. Chen Feng turned his head in surprise. He saw that under the distraction of Ziyi Jianzong disciple, Fei Hou stabbed five people's throats in an instant.

Chen Feng was surprised and angry, and roared: "a group of idiots! Summon up the soul of the army quickly, and set up a killing array of blood wolves! " With that, his whole body flashed, and behind him appeared a giant wolf. His eyes were red and his fur was silver gray. There were black stripes between silver gray.

This is his animal spirit, a kind of wolf clan, Sirius!

With Chen Feng summoning out the spirit of Sirius, the remaining seven disciples of Ziyi sword sect summoned the spirit of Sirius one after another, and all of them were wolves!

Some wolves have golden eyes, some have two tails, and some are dark.

Although these disciples Wu Hun is not Chen Feng's Sirius, but also a kind of wolf clan.

Huang Xiaolong was surprised when he saw him.

At this time, the seven disciples of the purple sword school returned to Chen Feng. They took Chen Feng as the center and released their fighting spirit. The spirit of the five wolves flew to Chen Feng's Sirius spirit. The eight wolf spirits were in full bloom, and a strong and strong breath came from Chen Feng's Sirius spirit.

Generally speaking, people of the same kind of martial spirit can bless each other through a certain skill or array. After the blessing, the strength of both sides will be improved in different degrees.

The breath of these disciples and Chen Feng began to rise.

"Huh?"

Fei Hou was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, all the martial spirits of the disciples of the purple sword sect were wolves. Looking at Chen Feng's eight men arraying, Fei Hou sneered. The silver light of his whole body burst out like the sun. A galaxy appeared and kept winding Fei Hou's whole body. Every time he twisted, the silver light of Fei Hou's body rose one circle, and the spirit of the Milky Way kept growing.

"Strengthen the spirit of martial arts!" Seeing the change of feihou's spirit, Chen Feng's eyes were frightened and exclaimed.

Yes, the spirit of martial arts is strengthened!

This is the life soul skill of feihou Yinhe martial spirit!

Now, after feihou's life and soul skill is applied, the galaxy spirit can be enhanced five times, and it is superimposed. With each enhancement, the galaxy spirit will increase by half.

After five times of strengthening, the spirit of the galaxy of feihou became a silver river nearly 10 meters wide and tens of meters long.

After five times of strengthening, Fei Hou's soul changed instantly, and the whole person seemed to have become the existence of the Milky way, and the muscles, skin and bones of his whole body seemed to disappear.

"Let's go!" Chen Feng startled but roared, suddenly a palm to Fei Hou clap.

A huge wolf head opens its mouth.

"Sirius palm!"The wolf king roared in the sky, and the sound reverberated in the mountain forest.

The other seven disciples of Ziyi sword sect also made a move. All of them flew out a wolf head, but it was twice as small as Chen Feng's huge wolf head.

Fei Hou saw this, his eyes were cold, his arms suddenly lifted up and burst out.

"Broken heart fist!"

Heart breaking fist! The fist force breaks through the air, and the space seems to have something broken.

The eight huge wolves burst apart. Then, Chen Feng's eight people were shocked and all of them flew away. Chen Feng was OK. After more than ten meters' retreat, his body became stable. The other seven disciples flew out of tens of meters away. When they landed, the sound of explosion was heard all over their bodies. Every time they exploded, they trembled and finally fell to the ground.

Chen Feng's body also sent out the explosion, every time the explosion, the mouth of the bloody spray once, Chen Feng was shocked, eyes hard to cover, heart panic, what is this fighting skill in the end?!

All of a sudden, he turned and flew, and he was about to escape!

At the sight of Fei Hou, his whole body flashed like the Milky way. In an instant, he came to the other party's body. When he turned around, the air flow in the space roared, and Chen Fengsheng was blocked back to his original place.

Huang Xiaolong was completely relieved, and then slowly came to the two disciples of XingKong Academy. At this time, they were still rolling on the ground, crying bitterly. Their whole bodies were covered with blood, and then covered with the surrounding loess.

"Please, please, let me go. I can give you the treasure, the treasure map!" The man saw Huang Xiaolong and hissed.

Huang Xiaolong didn't open his mouth, his eyes were cold, and the Shura blade waved up. The man ended his scream, and his whole body was motionless. The woman's face was frightened. When he was about to open his mouth, Huang Xiaolong's Shura blade swung backwards and sent him on his way.

After killing them, Huang Xiaolong takes back the blade of Shura, and then finds a picture on the man's chest. On the front, there is a monkey!

Looking at this monkey, Huang Xiaolong can't help but look at the purple monkey, which looks like it?

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