Chapter 152: A Desperate Strike (2)
Yin Lang roared wildly, attacking Feng Wu with a powerful punch of fighting spirit!

One level higher realm, it really wasn't built.Yin Lang's punch was swift, fierce and straightforward, without any tricks, it was just pure strength, and only in this way, it became more and more difficult to break.

Seeing the fist hit in front of her, Feng Wu didn't force herself to catch it, and quickly gathered the elements of earth in front of her body, and at the same time quickly swept back.

Bang!
With a loud noise, the earth barrier was smashed to pieces by Yin Lang's punch, dispelling most of his fighting spirit.The rest of the small part hit Feng Wu's body from the air, and she retreated and released it.

But before the retreating Feng Wu could gain a firm foothold, Yin Lang followed closely with another punch.This time the grudge is even more violent than before!
Her body didn't land on the ground, and she couldn't use her strength to retreat again. Feng Wu could only use offense as defense: "The fire of the phoenix burns the sky!"

The most refined and refined fire element in the world gathered by the spirit of Suzaku in the body immediately rushed out of the body, turning into overwhelming flames, and rushed towards Yin Lang with a posture of burning the sky and destroying the earth!

Facing the attack, Yin Lang not only showed no fear, but showed ecstasy: "Such a pure fire spirit can only be used by a spirit master! That kid is right, you really have a secret book of a spirit master!"

In his joy, Yin Lang forgot to lower his voice and shouted very loudly.Fortunately, the raging fire swallowed most of the sound waves.But still a few words escaped and fell into the ears of those who cared.

"Spiritualist... Could it be that the secret book that the holy priest asked me to search secretly is also in her?" In the crowd, a person covered from head to toe with a pure white cloak whispered to himself imperceptibly.

The two people on the battlefield never expected that their conversation would be overheard.Yin Lang counterattacked his fist, split the raging fire into two, panting slightly and said, "That's right! It's stronger than I expected. If I get this power, I will be able to dominate the world!"

"Dominate the world?" Feng Wu didn't expect this person to have such lofty ambitions. For a moment, she just thought it was funny and absurd: Compared with this person who only heard a shadow and spread his ideas to unify the four continents, he only wanted to practice. I am so sorry for the secret book of Yuling!
Before he could think about it, Yin Lang had brazenly launched the blood spirit technique, condensing all the fighting energy and blood essence in his body, and he did not hesitate to waste his strength, and he was about to take down Feng Wu in one fell swoop.

He has heard too many rumors about the various psychic methods of the Imperial Spiritualist. Although Feng Wu's current strength is not as good as his, but he still can't take it lightly. It's best to fight quickly.Otherwise, if the duck in its mouth flies away, who should we cry to?

"Not good!" Seeing that the other party's body suddenly swelled up like yesterday's team leader, and even tore his clothes, his muscles and muscles protruded and formed a shape that humans would never have, and his face became hideous... Feng Wu immediately understood that this People are casting yesterday's sorcery that can quickly increase their strength!

The team leader's strength was originally inferior to hers, but after performing the evil spirit, her strength suddenly increased to the point that she had to use the spirit control technique to protect herself.At present, Yin Lang's strength is higher than his own, and if his strength is further improved, it is simply unimaginable!
What should I do?How should she resist?

Seeing the veins protruding from his hands and the nails becoming as sharp as claws, Yin Lang showed a ferocious and proud smile, and even the huge pain in his body caused by the rapid transformation of blood into power seemed to have eased a lot.

"Suffer to death."

Yin Lang's swollen fist attacked Feng Wu again.The vindictiveness lingering between the arms is stronger than ever before!The momentum was even more indomitable, sweeping away thousands of troops, and the scorching light even pierced people's eyes.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience exclaimed.Anyone could see that Yin Lang was trying his best with this punch. Although he didn't know why he suddenly threw such a heavy hand, it was obvious that Feng Wu was definitely not his opponent.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the stage, waiting for an expected result.

However, before Yin Lang's fist hit Feng Wu, the stage was suddenly dusted.The overwhelming flying sand and rocks fell from the sky, completely obscuring everyone's sight, and no one could see clearly what happened on the ring.

Could it be that Feng Wu wanted to use the wind and sand to cover her and escape?But in front of Yin Lang's overwhelming fighting spirit, could she escape?

Everyone was full of doubts and tried their best to open their eyes wide to see what happened, but the billowing smoke and dust blocked everyone's curious eyes.

In the dust and smoke, Yin Lang saw the sand and stones rising suddenly, and thought that Feng Wu was trying to escape by taking the opportunity, so he couldn't help laughing proudly: "Don't think that you can escape by playing tricks!"

The one who answered him was Feng Wu's cold voice: "Who said I was going to run away?"

Before the words were finished, a pure and warm flame rose from Feng Wu's palm and flew straight towards Yin Lang.

Compared with the overwhelming sea of ​​flames before, this flame is pitifully small, but its color is bright and bright red, as if it has captured the core essence of the sun, which makes it so brilliant red.

The little flame went straight to Yin Lang's fist, only to get a sneer of disdain: What a joke, this little thing wants to deal with him?Once the flame gets close, it will be bounced away by the body fighting spirit!

Only in the blink of an eye, the flame hit Yin Lang's fist, but failed to cut him as he wished, and was turned into fly ash by the battle qi, but just fell into his body suddenly.

I've never heard of fire spells that can directly attack the human body. What kind of black magic is this?
As soon as the question lingered in Yin Lang's mind, he immediately noticed a change: starting from the place where the flame invaded, a sharp pain suddenly broke out, and within just one breath, the pain spread all over his body!

At this time, there was only a slight difference between his long fist and the tip of Feng Wu's nose.But even this tiny distance like a mustard seed is like a moat in the sky. He tried his best and couldn't score half a point!The sharp pain in his body was like invisible ropes, binding his whole body tightly, and his body was no longer his own, as if he was out of control!
He didn't know that this was Feng Wu's first attempt to use a certain move in the secret book of Yuling, using flames to invade the human body, burn off the meridians and blood energy in the enemy's body, and cut off their vitality.The use of earth spells is just to block everyone's sight and prevent them from seeing his moves.

Yin Lang, who knew nothing about all this, could only think desperately in his heart: sorcery!It must be sorcery!

(End of this chapter)

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