Chapter 332 The power of the heavenly level!

The cold wind in the night blew, with a little frosty coldness, blew away the dark clouds in the sky. A crescent moon hangs high, and the stars poured down from the distant sky, embellishing the dark land with light.

Even the blood splashed out from the ground was dyed with a strange red color. His eyes glanced at the dozens of colonial men who were moving downstairs like harvesting straw. They were well-trained by these people. Even if Qin Fei was not interested in the hunting spirit organization, he had to admire him. He could create these monster troops like war machines. The hunting spirit organization could compete with the world, but it was not entirely dependent on evading and escaping.

These human-shaped monsters that are invulnerable to ordinary people are simply demonic existences.

Qin Fei did not feel any pity for these easily harvested lives. There is never a shortage of people in this world who like to watch the fun, and many of them would also pay some price, such as being added with cold eyes, even fists, or... giving their lives!

In life, there are unknowable accidents everywhere.

There were also some whispers in the building and the shadows surrounding it.

The two of them had not only Ying Feng and Ying Lan before, but also so many people were secretly peeking in the dark.

Even the communication was left with many languages, but from beginning to end, they were intervened or stopped alone.

The two of them stood on the rooftop without anyone else and fought, which might soon attract the powerful forces behind them, which would be more fun.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, this is not only a bustle, but also an intelligence, and it may even become the largest intelligence.

After all, there are three forces in the open battle for the ancient tombs. The first is nearly a hundred families and sects in the Kingdom of Heaven; the second is the spirit hunting organization; and the third is the strong people of various countries.

Although they are not united, they are also a force that cannot be ignored. Especially now, they hope that the two united forces will fight. Moreover, the ancient tomb is about to open, and I am afraid that both sides are also interested in a decisive battle.

After seeing the many boring people downstairs being cleaned up, the little leader of the colonial costume finally nodded slowly.

As an advance force coming to Songhai, Xiang Wenlong led a total of 50 teams. Some of them died in the battle between the Three Dao Alliance and the Zhang Chongyuan forces. Recently, in a short time, the breeding personnel were killed by the masters of the Xiao and Huo family during their travel missions. Despite this, almost thirty people gathered here.

In addition to fifteen of the colonial men cleaning the downstairs, there are almost fifteen people here, protecting the boss Xiang Wenlong.

He led people to the rooftop, ignored the possible consequences of accidents, and continued to bet among the two people fighting against the rooftop.

On the rooftop, the battle aura rose from Xiang Wenlong's body and surged. The somewhat dim war aura dress on the surface also became a little thicker again. The slender star-like pole in his hand swung, and a crisp buzzing sound rang on the rooftop.

At the point where the stick pointed, the blue wind whirlwind slightly shrank, pointing at Qin Fei from afar.

"Start prepare to fight hard..."

Looking at Xiang Wenlong opposite, whose momentum was even more violent than before, Qin Fei twisted his neck and let out a long breath, holding the handle of the Xue Yinba sword in front of him. Then he exerted force, and the blood-colored battle aura on his body suddenly surged out like an erupting volcano. After a while, the battle aura gently condensed, and the blood-colored battle aura gauze dress and the deep dark red appeared in the field of view in many shadows.

"What a sophisticated battle qi yarn... Although this guy used some secret technique to enhance his combat power, his understanding and familiarity with battle qi have reached the realm of the battle body. As long as he is given some time, he may be able to break through this shackle in less than three months..."

Looking at the blood-colored gauze dress that looked like a substance, a whisper sounded in the shadows.

"With strange fighting spirit and powerful secret techniques, you have to challenge the leader of the hunting spirit organization beyond the level. If you are really agreed by this Xiao family's guest, it will be fun..."

After taking a sip of the cold night wind, the confidence on Xiang Wenlong's face gradually faded away, and he climbed up again with a touch of solemnity. It was obvious that now he was really beginning to face Qin Fei.

In a few months, from one star in the Tian Realm to three stars in the Tian Realm, he didn't know what Qin Fei had experienced, but, with such a soaring strength, there was only one result, that is, the tofu project!

He has his own performance, but his actual combat strength is almost zero, but as the battle continues, the idea in his heart is completely broken. This guy is not only not a tofu, but also his own strength has completely surpassed the strength of the three stars in the Heaven Realm. At this time, he has the blessing of special secret techniques, strange weapons and special combat aura.

Already have the ability to challenge the Heavenly Soul Realm!

The big hand covered with scales held the slender star-like crotch tightly. This time, Xiang Wenlong did not say anything nonsense. The useless guy in front of him who was once ignored by him had to let him do his best to ensure the victory of this battle.

At this time, he no longer considered the consequences of this battle. The only thing he thought in his heart was to defeat Qin Fei and kill him!

With his own strength, if he loses to a three-star Xiao family client in the Tiandi Realm, he may not forgive him even if he goes up to the top!

The star-shaped stalker vibrated, and the crisp buzzing sounded throughout the whole buzzing sound. As the buzzing sounded, the light blue fighting spirit on Xiang Wenlong's body suddenly surged. After an instant, the fighting spirit disappeared, and a light blue fighting spirit dress with a light and awesome defense covered the body with a large scale armor.

The battle-qi yarn dress summoned by Xiang Wenlong is undoubtedly much lighter and more refined than Qin Fei's yarn dress that is somewhat blood-red and weird.

The two of them had a red and a green color. Although the colors were completely different, from the appearance, Xiang Wenlong's a boutique dress was obviously much more refined, while Qin Fei's was slightly rougher. From this, it can be seen that although the aura of the two had been pulled very close, there was still a considerable gap in strength.

The unique characteristics of the colonial suit man are almost useless in front of Qin Fei. The only thing he can win his battle now is his own strength!

Feeling the majestic fighting spirit rushing in the meridians like a surging river, Xiang Wenlong raised his eyes lightly, his body stopped slightly, and then his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and his body suddenly turned into a ray of light and shadow. In the public eye, he actually launched a fierce attack on Qin Fei first!

At this time, the distance between the two was only twenty meters. This was just a moment for Xiang Wenlong's explosion speed. His figure flashed and moved quickly into the attack range. His stick body swung and stabbed, like a poisonous snake that was suddenly out of the hole, with a sharp wind-breaking stick shadow, piercing Qin Fei's chest ruthlessly.

Looking indifferently at the stick that was constantly expanding in his pupils, Qin Fei's palm tightly grasped the handle of the knife and turned it and accurately cut it at the stick that Xiang Wenlong stabbed. Because of the flame transformation, the constant swelling of war energy in his body also made the meridians all over his body feel a swelling and painful, as if his body had endless power to pour it out and slow down the pain. At this moment, the vigorous battle energy that received the order also roared and churned in the meridians, and the full sense of power lingered in Qin Fei's body.

Looking at the long flame sword that was slashed without any evasion, Xiang Wenlong suddenly exerted force with his palm, and the surging fighting energy wrapped around the star-like poker in his hand, giving it away fiercely.

"Clam!"

At the moment of the weapon handover, a string of Mars burst out, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night. Xiang Wenlong's arm was shocked, and he was shocked by Qin Fei's violent blow and took a few steps back.

Xiang Wenlong was not surprised by Qin Fei's tough battle that was not inferior to him at all. After all, he now has the strength to fight against him, and his mutated fighting spirit still has some ability to suppress him!

As the soles of his feet retreated rapidly, every step of the landing left deep footprints on the ground on the rooftop. The wind whirlpool under his feet caused a bunch of soil. In the fourth step, Xiang Wenlong's right foot was violently strong, and the floor under his feet was shaken out of fine cracks. At the same time, he took advantage of the momentum to rotate, and the star-like pole in his hand trembled rapidly.

"Thousand Shadows!"

Four spiral stick auras formed by the wind-attributed fighting energy were formed in the blink of an eye when the sharp and rapidly rotated. With a low shout, four sharp stick auras flew out and turned into a thick green stick with arms, and shot towards Qin Fei with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.
Chapter completed!