C1174 (2/2)

”The will of fire, the will of silence Kendo, the will of fast and slow Kendo, except the will of silence Kendo, the other two wills have all realized the fourth level!” Doutian looks very dignified.

Although his Shura will and immortal will have realized the third level, which has been regarded as the combat power of the Ninth level of Hunyuan battle holy land, Li Changsheng is equivalent to the peak of Hunyuan battle holy land.

With Li Changsheng's strength, it is estimated that there are almost no rivals in the holy land of Hunyuan war. Once all three wills break through the fourth level, even the third level of Hongmeng war god can have a war!

Doutian's eyes are dignified. Li Changsheng is definitely the strongest opponent he has ever met under Hongmeng's God of war. Even Jiang youyue is far inferior.

No wonder he is so proud, no wonder other soldiers are so afraid of him, his strength is really not generally terrible.

”Qiang ~ Qiang...” The terrible sword Qi kept colliding in the void, making a sharp sound, and the two left a shadow in the void.

Li Changsheng's speed is very fast, but doutian is not slow either. Shura's will is very mysterious. When fighting, doutian feels his blood boiling, as if he had beaten chicken blood.

For some reason, he felt that he was stronger and crazier in the Vietnam War, and the rock sword in his hand was heavy, but with the increase of his intention to kill, it became more and more relaxed, even like nothing.

It was as if he had been using the rock sword for many years and was used to its weight. His speed of wielding the sword became faster and faster. Before, he was still at a disadvantage, but soon he was no match for Li Changsheng.

”Ten moves, now hundred moves have passed, what can you do for me?” Doutian chuckles, but Li Changsheng is very strong, but his state at the moment is also very mysterious.

As usual, he can't fight so easily. After all, Li Changsheng has already moved the power of the spirit of war, but he still doesn't use the spirit of war, just fighting by virtue of Shura's will.”Death Li Changsheng yelled angrily. He was obviously moved. He was really angry. His black sword was dancing. He wanted to fall into the ripples of the black sword and cut off the void. The void was breathtaking with the cold of black.

”The spring is gone!”

Before the sound fell, all the ripples of the black sword Qi joined together in vain. Within the scope of the sword Qi, they all stood still, not only time but also space.

The sky and the earth are extremely dark. You can't see your fingers or hear any sound.

”The end of the yellow spring? This is the secret skill of annihilating the soul of the sword, isn't it High above the sky, Wei Chi was surprised and worried.

As we all know, when a soldier breaks through the holy land of the Hunyuan war, and the spirit of the four grades of heaven is integrated with the soldier's own blood, he is likely to understand the secret skill of the spirit of war.

These secret skills are very strange and have infinite power. It's normal for the soldiers under the holy land of Hunyuan battle to jump to fight or even kill the stronger people if they understand the secret skills.

It's just like the Shura wings of doutian. It's a kind of unique inheritance secret skill of the Shura hall master. When it's used, the speed of doutian will increase several times. Ordinary soldiers of the same level are no match.

This is also the reason why Wei Chi was surprised and worried. He was surprised that Li Changsheng came into contact with many means of the strong in Hongmeng's war god realm in the ninth small realm of Hunyuan war holy land, but worried about the safety of doutian.

Li Shishui just a smile, said: ”this battle, longevity has won.”

Wei Chi kuangsheng was silent, which was obviously his acquiescence.

In the dark void, Dou Tian's color was slightly coagulated. In vain, an energy came from his blood and poured into his eyes. In a moment, Dou Tian felt that everything around him was imprinted in his mind.

In the distance, a figure in white was walking slowly, with a cold look and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

”He doesn't think I can't see him, does he? It's too confident. ” Dou Tian's eyes flashed a strange color, and his heart angrily scolded: ”Damn, the people in the unparalleled holy city are all narcissists, such as Dugu Changfeng and Lin Tian, so is Li Changsheng.”

Doutian didn't move, but he tightened the holy sword in his hand. He wanted to know what Li Changsheng would look like when he chopped it down.