Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

As soon as Liang Xiao finished speaking, his five fingers formed claws and clasped Chu Fengsheng's shoulders.

A golden light loomed on the fingertips of this hand, piercing into the flesh of the prey like invisible steel thorns.

"not good!!"

Chu Fengsheng is not a mediocre player, and even if he wants to explode his mana, he will knock his opponent away.

Unexpectedly, half of his body was numb, and the meridians all over his body were eroded by a domineering and hot magic power, making it difficult to raise even half of his strength.

If he was an idle Jindan cultivator, he would have captured Liang Xiao alive if he missed this move.

There is absolutely no chance of a comeback.

However, the reason why the Tianjiao are so proud of their peers and their combat prowess is astonishing is because they all possess the power called magical power.

"Great Wind Command Spell!"

Chu Fengsheng suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned blue.

He raised his hand to seal the secret, and placed it between his eyebrows. A storm tore through the sky and raged in an instant.

Liang Xiao saw the opportunity very quickly, and he was not greedy for the victory. When he noticed something was wrong, he let go immediately.

Using the power of the ghost realm to move hundreds of feet away, he could clearly see the magical means used by his opponent.

"Can you directly command the wind aura in the environment? It's such an intuitive and powerful magical method!"

"It doesn't require time to guide, and it doesn't consume your own mana. All kinds of wind spells are at your fingertips, and their power is not limited by realm at all. You can directly transform into a spell turret."

"The duration of this magical effect is almost equivalent to a single attribute version of the unity of heaven and man!"

And in Liang Xiao's flash of thinking time.

Instead of launching an attack immediately, Chu Fengsheng was stacking armor crazily.

Just a few short breaths.

I saw that a series of high-level wind spells such as "Wind God's Protection Technique" and "Xunfeng Returning to the Wall" have been completely formed.

Multiple tyrannical spells were launched in a very short time, almost directly draining the wind spirit energy from the field.

In the martial arts school grounds, Chu Fengsheng could not be seen at all at this moment.

There was only a giant statue of the wind spirit surrounded by countless magic haloes, slowly standing up with terrifying power.

"Liang Xiao, I didn't expect you to have the magical power of space. I don't dare to give you another chance to get close."

Chu Feng Sheng's voice came out from the mouth of the Wind Spirit Colossus, with a rumbling echo.

It was as if the gods were scolding.

You must know that even teleportation, a unique method used by great monks in the Nascent Soul stage, is actually not a true space jump.

Instead, it relied on the transformation of the body of the Nascent Soul into reality and reality, ignoring the characteristics of terrain collision, and flew far away at extremely high speeds.

In the eyes of high-level cultivators, there is still an extremely small time difference, and there are restrictions, spells, magical weapons and other means to counter it.

But just now, Liang Xiao deliberately used a flaw to deceive Chu Fengsheng's body into taking action, using the power of the ghost realm.

But it caused him to "disappear" directly and then "appear", which was a direct replacement of spatial position.

This is a terrifying advantage in a fight.

This means that all your regular parries and defenses will be ineffective, and frontal attacks will definitely fail to hit.

Then the opponent can choose to appear at your weak point and deliver a blow to the face that is almost guaranteed to hit.

This simply makes ordinary cultivators who are accustomed to bombardment spells despair.

Although Chu Fengsheng relied on the Gale Command Spell to transform into a spell turret in a short period of time.

The firepower of one person is enough to catch up with nearly a hundred Jindan cultivators to attack at once.

But if you don't take advantage of Liang Xiao's careful observation, you will start stacking armor immediately.

I am afraid that Liang Xiao will be beheaded and killed instantly by Liang Xiao who has moved over.

To deal with an elusive opponent like Liang Xiao, he must not be given a chance.

The best offense is defense without blind spots.

The giant statue of Wind Spirit controlled by Chu Feng Sheng is more than 100 feet tall.

The whole body is condensed by pure wind spirit power, wrapping his body inside.

If Liang Xiao was stubborn and moved in from the front, he would immediately be trapped and be strangled in the most terrifying way.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!" In the martial arts school grounds, a huge wind spirit statue was like an angry King Kong, destroying everything wantonly.

However, this kind of offensive was too clumsy for Liang Xiao.

Even if you don't use your magical powers, you can avoid it.

Despite this, Chu Fengsheng still went on a rampage happily, driving behind Liang Xiao and smashing him like crazy!
"You are stalling for time, waiting for the wind spirit energy in the field that you have consumed to regroup."

Liang Xiao saw through his opponent's plan at a glance.

Because the concentration of spiritual energy in the Middle-earth realm is already very high.

Even if a large amount of spiritual energy is suddenly extracted from an area, there will be a tide of spiritual energy from all directions to replenish it.

At that time, Chu Fengsheng will be able to launch the second violent storm of spells.

"So what, if you have the ability, break through the defense and kill me head-on!"

Chu Fengsheng sneered, thinking that he would use his spells to wash the ground later, forcing Liang Xiao to lose his footing in the martial arts school.

Even if you can't do anything to this person directly at that time.

But if Liang Xiao was forced to escape from the martial arts school, he would still be considered a small victory.

"Very good, very spirited."

Liang Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and finally raised some fighting spirit.

He was surrounded by white-hot flames, and the shadow of an eight-armed demon appeared behind him.

With the blessing of four times the combat power.

He no longer dodged the attack of the Wind Spirit Colossus, but took the initiative to meet it.

In an instant, Liang Xiao struck out dozens of fist shadows.

Every punch made the air tremble crazily, the sky turned pale, and the surrounding airflow exploded!
"What a monster..."

Chu Fengsheng controlled the Wind Spirit Colossus to resist the attack.

But he was soon shaken by the churning energy, causing him to retreat continuously, and a big pit was created when he stepped on it.

He continued to retreat to the edge of the martial arts school grounds.

Just now the Colossus of Wind Spirit let out an angry roar, stopped its steps, and then kicked up violently, knocking Liang Xiao flying in front of him.

"I have to say, you really resist beatings!"

“But it’s time to end.”

Liang Xiao's body easily deflected the impact and leaped into the air.

Seeing that the concentration of wind spirit energy in the field began to rise again.

And he didn't want to continue to fight Chu Fengsheng, the tortoise, for another round.

Immediately he put his hands together and formed a large black line in front of him.

These black lines were entangled with each other, cutting into the void and making a sizzling sound.

Finally, it turned into a black sword energy dripping with ink, and was held in mid-air by Liang Xiaoxu.

"what is this?!"

The true form of Chu Feng Sheng is hidden deep in the Wind Spirit Colossus.

Just looking at that weird black sword energy made my eyes feel dry and I subconsciously looked away.

I didn't expect it to be this time.

Liang Xiao directly yelled "cut", and the black sword energy held in his hand passed through an afterimage and slashed hard on the body of the Wind Spirit Colossus.

laugh! !

In Chu Fengsheng's shocked eyes.

The wind spirit colossus condensed by dozens of high-level wind spells collapsed and cracked.

In the black sword energy, those tiny black threads were like snakes leaving their nests, biting towards his body.

"Qiniang, save me!"

Chu Fengsheng's face changed drastically, and he felt those terrible black silk threads, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

He just thought it was Liang Xiao's killing intent and wanted to kill him, so he didn't care about his face, and hurriedly asked his cousin for help. (End of chapter)