C243 (2/2)

”No matter how strong such a small war spirit is, how strong can it be? It is estimated that it's just the spirit of war at the level of Qipin Xuanwen. After all, doutian is also the realm of magical power warfare now. ”

”No, the spirit of war is not weaker than the spirit of eight grades. Is it the spirit of seven grades?”

The crowd looked at the virtual shadow behind doutian in horror. Most of them were not optimistic, and their faces were full of disdain. Only a few were slightly surprised.

After all, although the war spirit represents a person's potential and talent, it also represents a person's combat power at some times.

Doutian's fighting spirit is too weak and inconspicuous. It's estimated that douyou can't even bear the paw of the ice wolf. How can it be douyou's opponent.

”What kind of war spirit is this, rascal?”

The little witch's eyes were shining and strange.

She knows that doutian can absorb the aura of heaven and earth faster than her without releasing the war spirit. It's reasonable to say that doutian's war spirit is very strong, but it's really not so good now.

If there are still people who see the extraordinary spirit of doutian, it is only the elder in the corner.

When doutian summoned the spirit of war, the elder's pupils trembled violently, his lips trembled and said: ”dark The soul of the dark stream? ”

Dark current's war spirit, that is a special war spirit. Looking at the whole Yanbei Dynasty, it has never appeared. No wonder the elder is so shocked.”No, it's not like the special fighting spirit of Diablo, but anyway, if this son can enter the Fengshen academy, that boy Lu Yu will definitely be a treasure.

In this case, just leave Doujia. It's meaningless to stay. If you can become strong one day, maybe you can help your father. ”

The elder looked at the fighting spirit and laughed. He was ready to fight at the critical moment, but now he gave up.

On the platform, dou you enjoys the praise of the monks around her. She is a little girl in Yanbei Imperial City, who has eight grades of fighting spirit.

When he saw doutian's weak ghost, douyou suddenly sneered and said, ”I thought you could give me some surprise, but now it seems that you are just a strong man in the middle. In that case, you can die!”

Voice down, countless frost fly up, douyou around the space, are filled with cold air, snow, temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

The monks in the four sides of the battle platform could not help but regress a few steps, and their looks were full of horror. The eight grade land was more powerful than their imagination.

”You are not qualified to kill me!”

Doutian God color Gujing no wave, the cold, in his body formed a thin layer of frost, but strangely, he did not feel any cold.

Even if his long hair and eyebrows are frozen into frost, but his eyes are dark to the extreme, still firm.

At the next moment, doutian stepped on his feet and lost his way, leaving a remnant in the void. With the blessing of the war spirit of Hades, his steps became more strange. His momentum was not weakened by the cold, but strengthened, as if nothing could stop his steps.

”Death

Douyou drinks angrily, the snowflakes all over the sky suddenly condense into the air of frost, and kill doutian.

”Broken!”

Doutian doesn't retreat, but advances. In his mind, he flashed the fist techniques that he used to fuse with the atlas of the God of war. All his momentum converged on his fist and smashed it in the air. With the blessing of the spirit of the God of war, his momentum increased several times in vain.

One blow startles the sky. It's as powerful as thunder. Snowflakes explode all over the sky. The frozen ice in the void is directly broken.

In this fist, everything is local, not only power, but also momentum, reaching the extreme of the sixth God small realm. Before one sword, it was able to defeat two elders Douwen. This fist also shocked douyou.

Douyou's pupil suddenly shrinks. This fist is too terrible. It's even more terrible than the sword that just chopped Douwen. Her step retreats again and again.

”Chop!”

However, doutian didn't give him any chance. His body bullied him and his soul power was released to form a sword of soul power. The wind and thunder were surging and the sword Qi was crisscrossing. Everything was annihilated in the light of the sword.

Poof!

A blood sword on douyou's arm flies out. If she doesn't retreat quickly, one arm will be gone. But just because she retreats, when she comes back to herself, she will appear under the platform.