The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 163 Wind Element
The leader of the evil sect of the Demon Hate Paradise Hall, a sixth-level Nascent Soul powerhouse, although he is only a clone, he also has the strength of a fourth-level Nascent Soul.

Could it be that a kid who said he could blow it up would blow it up?

"Come on, let me try it for you."

Mo Hentian wanted to see how Ye Xiaofan beat him up.

"Xiaofan, come back!"

Ling Yu saw that old man was pierced by a sharp arrow just now, saw Ye Xiaofan standing under Mohentian, with worried eyes, and shouted anxiously.

"I'm ok."

"Shh..."

Ye Xiaofan turned his head back and gave Ling Yu a confident smile, and then turned into Qingfeng and disappeared in place.

"Where is Young Master Ye?"

"What's going on, a living person, why did he suddenly disappear?"

"Did that little boy blow up? Otherwise, why would he suddenly disappear?"

Tian Hongxuan and the others saw Ye Xiaofan disappearing in place, and looked around one by one, full of surprise.

"This, this seems to be, wind, wind element movement!"

An old man opened his consciousness, and after catching a few wisps of breeze, he suddenly became short of breath, and said in shock.

As a third-level Nascent Soul, he has lived for hundreds of years. He once traveled to the Western Regions in his middle age. There was a family there, and everyone in that family had extremely rare wind-type spiritual roots.

The spiritual root of wind is more powerful than water, fire, earth, wood, and metal.

The powerful here does not refer to the attack and defense of the wind element, but the wind element can allow warriors to transform into the breeze and escape into the void, or step on the breeze to soar into the sky.

It will be a nightmare to be an enemy of a wind-type warrior, because you won't even notice when he appears behind you.

"Could it be that this young master is from the Feng Family of the Western Regions?"

The old man murmured involuntarily.

When the people around heard the old man's words, they felt incredible, their eyes were full of excitement, and they all made up their minds.

Later, Ye Xiaofan must be saved no matter what.

There is no one in a million people with wind-type spiritual roots. People with wind-type spiritual roots can often rely on their strange body skills and extremely fast speed to leapfrog the enemy.

Looking at Ye Xiaofan's age, he is only in his early six years old, and his future achievements are immeasurable. If they can build a good relationship with Ye Xiaofan, they can imagine a prosperous life in the future.

"Wind and fire dual-line spiritual roots?"

Mo Hentian was a little surprised when he heard the old man's words.

A warrior who can awaken the spiritual root of the fire element is considered a genius, but he did not expect to be able to awaken the wind element.

"It's really God helping me. I ate you and refined your wind-type spiritual root. Then I will be a wind-type warrior from now on!"

Mo Hentian's eyes flashed with ecstasy, Ye Xiaofan's talent had already made him admire, but he didn't expect to have a wind-type spiritual root.

This made Mo Hentian think that Ye Xiaofan was the opportunity given to him by the heavens, the opportunity to become a peak powerhouse.

"However, let's find the figure of this little boy first." Mo Hentian suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, immersed in the range covered by the formation, looking for Ye Xiaofan's figure.

"What's the matter, why didn't it? Could it be that the brat got away?"

"Huh? No, it's the wind..."

Mo Hentian searched for several times, but he didn't find Ye Xiaofan's figure, and suddenly became a little anxious, and several sudden gusts of wind came behind him, which surprised Mo Hentian.

"Shh!"

A few wisps of breeze floated over Mo Hentian's head, quickly condensing Ye Xiaofan's body.

(End of this chapter)