Dou Po: Starting from the capture of Xiao Xun'er

Chapter 191 Killing, a contest between fighting spirits.

Chapter 191 Killing, a contest between fighting spirits.

After Gu He left, those Dou Wang powerhouses were actually unwilling to take this muddy water again. They were not concerned about Xiao Lang but worried about Medusa, after all Medusa was already the strength of the Dou Zong.

Anyway, Furukawa doesn't seem to have any interest in getting this strange fire again now, so in the past few years, the Dou Wang powerhouse has communicated with each other, and is going to search for it casually to deal with errands.

The eyes of the fighting spirit expert who was familiar with the gas changed, and he said to the fighting kings: "Seniors, our aura is too strong, it's easy for this kid to detect, so it's better for us to act separately."

The thinking of this fighting spirit master coincides with the thinking of those fighting kings. If they get together, it is not easy to fish in troubled waters, but if they are separated, then no one will know who has done what.

This strong fighting spirit is called Feng Shu, and he is the apprentice of Feng Li, the windrunner. Although he only has the strength of fighting spirits, he is extremely good at tracking.

Soon the fighting spirit expert named Fengshu was separated from the other fighting king experts, and this fighting spirit expert walked towards the west side without looking back.

Although he didn't have fighting spirit, but because he was a practitioner of wind attribute fighting spirit, his speed was still very fast. After a while, he followed Xiao Lang's breath and chased him to a dilapidated ancient temple.

The location of this ancient temple is just opposite to the Taga Desert. Behind the ancient temple is an endless mountain range, which is connected to the Warcraft Mountain Range.

The fighting spirit master was slightly taken aback, and then nodded. If he returns to the Tag Desert, Xiao Lang is very likely to be hunted down by Medusa and the snake man, so his best choice now is to leave the desert. City, and walking the Warcraft Mountains is the best choice.

The fighting spirit expert walked into the ancient temple without looking back, and a breath of the ancient times rushed over to the face of a fighting saint who was once enshrined here, because it was said that someone was in the temple. Under the sculpture, he obtained the legendary mysterious ground-level exercises and became a strong one.

It is precisely because of the existence of this legend that many people come here admiringly, and the Temple of Dousheng has always been full of incense, but later, because of the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion and all subsequent people, no so-called strong people appeared, and no one obtained any inheritance. , So the back of the Dousheng Temple became dilapidated.

Fengshu's eyes moved, and then, his right hand was slowly stretched out. On the palm of his hand, there was a constant wind in front of him, and the person who had the attribute battle energy emerged immediately after, this wind attribute battle energy was under the control of his soul power , turned into a long sword with wind attribute.

Although the long sword is not made of metal, it looks very sharp, and the surrounding air is slightly distorted under its action.

Fengshu secretly swallowed his saliva, and then stared at the surrounding environment very sharply, for fear of any unexpected situation, although he could know from Furukawa's news that this mysterious person does not seem to be very powerful, But Fengshu didn't dare to be careless.

After all, if one dares to win the Heavenly Flame under the hands of strong men like Furukawa and Medusa, then this person must have great courage, and also have a certain strength and hole cards, or else have a supreme background, in short, it must be nothing Ordinary people.

After about a moment, the wind mouse was a little confused and strange, because the breath suddenly disappeared here.

"Strange, this breath should be here? Could it be that this kid has some secret way to escape?"

There was a secret difference in Fengshu's heart, because unless he fled dozens of miles away at once, he should be under his control.

Fengshu's eyes were closed, and then he sat cross-legged. Countless cyan fighting spirits emerged from his body, slowly forming a huge layer of thin gauze, and then the gauze continuously extended to the surroundings Then, everything that came into contact with the sand mist was also transmitted to the wind mouse's head through the sand mist's perception.

"It's weird, where can this man go? Could it be that the aura he left before was all fake, and was left on purpose for me?" Feng Shu suddenly thought of something, and was shocked. If you think about it, then it is really too careful to think about it.

"Forget it, if you can't find it, then don't waste time. I was thinking about catching this person and claiming credit from Master Furukawa, and then reward me with a fighting spirit pill... that!" Fengshu was a little disappointed sighed.

Fengshu's strength is not outstanding among many strong people, and because of the skills and fighting skills he has learned, his cultivation speed is not very fast.

Therefore, the most important reason for Fengshu to participate in this operation is to get Lord Furukawa's fighting spirit pill!

Just when Customs was about to leave, suddenly a strong suction directly closed the door of the temple!

Feng Shu became vigilant all over, and then he turned his head suddenly, and not far away, under the moonlight, a mysterious man in black robe appeared under the pedestal of the fighting saint statue.

Feng Shu was shocked at this moment. What shocked him was that the sudden appearance of this person was even more shocking because of his powerful perception, and he didn't even notice it at all.

"You...you are the one who snatched Master Guhe's strange fire?" Fengshu said tremblingly, but then he felt the aura of the man in black robe in front of him, and found that he was at the level of Dou Ling, and the tension in his heart And worry also relax.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, what a joke, what is robbery? This job is something that has no owner, when did it become his Furukawa's?"

"If I have to install a master, I will grab Medusa's too!"

Feng Shu was speechless after being slapped by the man in black, and then slowly raised his right arm. The wind attribute on the right arm was common, and it was constantly squeezing the surrounding air.

Fengshu looked at the man in black in front of him with a cold expression.

"In the Douqi Continent, the strong are respected. Whoever grabs something will own it, even if it is already in your hands! Lord Guhe is the Alchemy King of the Jia Ma Empire. Who dares not to betray his face? I advise you to weigh it carefully, kid. If you hand over the strange fire now, maybe Master Furukawa will let you go!" Feng Shu said in a deep voice.

"The strong are respected? Don't you mean that whoever has the hardest fist is the boss?" The black-robed man was stunned and then said slowly.

The Wind Mouse looked at the man in black and shrugged indifferently: "I can understand you in this way!"

"That sentence is correct, but I don't think your fists will be harder than mine!" After the man in black robe finished speaking, he suddenly took off the veil on his face, and some handsome teenagers appeared under the moonlight.

The young man has sharp edges and corners, and a pair of black eyes are like stars. If you stare carefully, you can't help but sink into them, and your black hair is slightly blown by the wind.

After Fengshu saw the true face of the man in black, he was also stunned, and then said with some disdain

"Hmph, I guessed right, it really is a brat!"

Feng Shu speculated that Xiao Lang's strength is not strong, so he should not be very old, and if he is an ordinary middle-aged person, he would know Gu He's background and identity in the Jia Ma Empire, so he would definitely not take the risk. The only ones who can take risks are those youngsters who are not afraid of tigers when they are born.

"Boy, you have already reached Dou Ling at such an age. I have to admit that you are very talented, but it's a pity that you should keep a low profile, otherwise even a genius is doomed to die!" Feng Shu said mockingly, and after speaking cautiously , his eyes turned cold, he stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body burst out!

The wind mouse has the bonus of wind attribute fighting energy, and its speed is extremely fast, but it has come to Xiao Lang in the blink of an eye, and then the long sword of wind attribute in its hand, with a sharp breath, slashed towards Xiao Lang, and Xiao Lang Feeling the oppressive feeling from the top of his head, followed by a thought, the mysterious ruler appeared in front of him in an instant.

There was only a bang, a very crisp sound of metal collisions, and the wind-attributed long sword in the wind mouse's hand struck a black object, and then his body retreated step by step under the huge shock.

The Wind Mouse regained his composure, only to see the huge black hanging ruler in front of Xiao Lang's body, and at this moment, the wind-attribute battle energy condensed in his hand also disintegrated in an instant.

"That's it, it doesn't look very powerful, no wonder it stays in Dou Ling~" Xiao Lang curled his lips with some disdain.

To kill is to kill the heart first, to break the opponent spiritually, to make him lose his mind, and to make him lose his fighting spirit.

Fengshu flung it out, his right arm felt a little numb, and his eyes immediately turned cold. He could tell that Xiao Lang's mysterious ruler was definitely not an ordinary thing, because Fengshu fought other practitioners more often than not. There are many, but it is rare to encounter such a hard weapon.

"It's okay, brat, there is indeed something, but do you think that's all I have to do? Then it's too early for you to be happy!"

Fengshu took a look at Xiao Lang, and then the blue fighting energy appeared on his body again. With the continuous emergence of fighting energy, the surrounding space instantly distorted and became extremely manic.

Immediately afterwards, all the wind attribute battle energy gathered on Fengshu's right fist.

Immediately after Fengshu suddenly had purple wings appearing, Xiao Lang frowned slightly, this custom has not reached the realm of Douwang, how could there be Douqi transforming into wings?

Could it be that he also practiced some special skills or fighting skills?

With the blessing of Dou Qi Transforming Wings, the speed of the Wind Rat was raised to an extreme again, and it got close to Xiao Lang in just a few breaths!

And Xiao Lang used the Xuanzhong ruler again to block himself in front of him, and just when the Fengshu was about to reach in front of the Xuanzhong ruler, his body suddenly twisted at an extremely strange angle, and he sideways avoided the Xuanzhong ruler!

And the side was where Xiao Lang had no defenses. Fengshu showed a smug smile on his face, and then punched his right fist, carrying extremely violent wind energy, towards Xiao Lang viciously.

"Storm Fist!"

Fengshu knew very well in his heart that the power of this Storm Fist, under his all-powerful instillation, once beat a strong Fighting Spirit to death with one punch. Xiao Lang in front of him seemed to be quite weak, and he might not be able to sustain it at all. This punch.

But the smile on Fengshu's face suddenly froze, because the imaginary picture did not appear, and his fist was blocked.

Xiao Lang suddenly stretched out his fist when Feng Shu and Storm Fist were about to approach him. Xiao Lang's fist also carried tremendous strength, and Feng Shu soon noticed that Xiao Lang's fist and right There are also tiny blue scales on the arms.

"You...you are also a snake man?" Feng Shu exclaimed in surprise. Human beings always have unknown fears about such unknown creatures and races.

"This nima is a dragon scale, Jiuji collapse!" Xiao Lang Dahe said immediately after, this punch directly collided with the parting fist with great momentum and pressure, only the sound of crunching was heard, and the bones between the bones collided with each other. Squeeze each other!

Feng Shu's face was extremely distorted, in great pain, and then he hurriedly pumped his fist back, but at this moment, the fist was covered with blood and blood.

Feng Shu hurriedly poured out all the battle energy in his body and wrapped it around his fist to ensure that the battle energy and blood would not be lost.

Fengshu was terrified, he never thought that Xiao Lang, who looked so thin, could burst out with such terrifying power.

"Oh, it's not over yet, explode!" Xiao Lang immediately shouted in a low voice.

There was only a bang, and the Fengshu's fist exploded instantly as if it were installed with explosives. The entire palm of Fengshu's hand was instantly blown to bloody flesh, and it all disappeared, only a bare right arm was messed up in the wind.

Fengshu had never suffered such an injury before, and he panicked at this moment. The pain in his body made him no longer have any desire to fight.

Immediately afterwards, Fengshu turned around and wanted to escape, but Xiao Lang's body was supreme, his fighting spirit was moving, and the force of wind appeared under his feet.

Feng Shu was already in despair, this Xiao Lang was simply a monster, he actually possessed the power of wind and thunder, and his speed was even faster than him.

"Suction method!" Xiao Lang stretched out his fingertips with his right hand, and a strong suction force came from his palm, directly sucking Fengshu's whole body.

Xiao Lang pinched Feng Shu's neck, and Feng Shu didn't care about face at all at the moment, looked at Xiao, and tried to threaten: "Boy, do you know who my master is? Feng Li, the windrunner, if you If you touch me, my master will not let you go."

"Feng Li? I haven't heard of it." Xiao Lang shook his head indifferently, but Feng Shu saw Xiao's bewildered look, his face became very ugly, and he was about to open his mouth to say something.

Otherwise, Xiao Lang exerted great force in his hands, and saw countless black douqi emerging from Xiao Lang's arm, and then the wind mouse dried at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Actually, I wanted to run away, but you chased me too hard. I admire your ability to sense breath, but it's a pity that you met me!" Xiao Lang said coldly, and then he held a ball Suddenly, the white bone spirit cold fire quietly emerged, Xiao Lang quietly waved his hand, and the bone age energy fire landed on Feng Shu's body.

Teng!The forest white bone spirit burns instantly!Under the bright moonlight, it looked extraordinarily enchanting. After a while, the wind mouse's body turned into a pile of powder.

(End of this chapter)