Chapter 662
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After putting the soul of the wind cleared into the storage bracelet, the owner of the valley of wind and thunder thundered at Uncle pan, and then the fierce attack like a storm was overwhelming to Pan Shu.
"Hum, it depends on whether you have the ability"
in the face of the fierce attack from the leader of Fenglei Valley, uncle pan was not afraid at all. Then he waved his sleeve and robe, and his arms waved. Several strong attacks also went against the wind Thunder Valley leader.
"Boom, boom ~"
the crazy confrontation between the two Warlords is very important. Several brilliant dark red energy ripples spread rapidly and dyed the sky a dark red color. Both of them have no gorgeous martial arts skills. They are completely the power of noumenon, but it is this power that reveals the incomparable horror.
"The strength of the spirit of war is indeed more than several times stronger than that of martial arts." Looking at the sky, it has been filled with the dark red gas in the sky, Xing Jue said with some yearning.
on this day in the mainland, ordinary people need to absorb the spirit of martial arts, but in this continent there is a more elite gas, that is, the spirit of war.
The spirit of war is golden yellow, but the spirit of war is dark red. Needless to say, the strength of the spirit of war is far from comparable to that of martial spirit. However, the spirit of war can only be touched by those who are strong enough to fight.
Although there is only one word difference between war and martial arts, the difference between them is similar to the difference between heaven and earth. In other words, the spirit of war is the symbol of the strong in this continent. War and martial arts are also a dividing line between the real strong.
"Brother Xing Jue, is that your uncle pan?" At this time, Li Xiaohan walked to the side of the sentence and asked slowly.
The fact that uncle pan was able to call out the name of Xing Jue indicated that he and he knew each other. And just now, the owner of Fenglei valley also said his name. In addition, with the concerned eyes of xingjue, he naturally guessed the identity of Uncle pan with Li Xiaohan's intelligence.
"En" see Li Xiaohan asked, sentence is nodded to agree.
"Xing Jue brother, your uncle pan seems to have fallen into the wind." at this time, Li Xiaohan said with a slight frown.
After hearing Li Xiaohan's warning, the sentence was shocked to find that although the two men at the moment were on the same level, they would find that uncle Pan's face was somewhat ugly.
The spirit of war in the king of war is the same as that in the God of martial arts. There is always a limit. The two of them squander the spirit of war in their bodies so madly that it is difficult to support them for a long time. However, compared with Uncle pan, the leader of Fenglei Valley is much better.
After all, Pan Shu has just stepped into the middle rank war king, while the Lord of Fenglei Valley has already stepped into the level of middle level war king. Therefore, although they are both middle level war kings, there are still some small differences between them.
Looking at Uncle pan, who was hard to support gradually, the sentence frowned. But for the battle King level, they were really hard to get involved.
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After putting the soul of the wind cleared into the storage bracelet, the owner of the valley of wind and thunder thundered at Uncle pan, and then the fierce attack like a storm was overwhelming to Pan Shu.
"Hum, it depends on whether you have the ability"
in the face of the fierce attack from the leader of Fenglei Valley, uncle pan was not afraid at all. Then he waved his sleeve and robe, and his arms waved. Several strong attacks also went against the wind Thunder Valley leader.
"Boom, boom ~"
the crazy confrontation between the two Warlords is very important. Several brilliant dark red energy ripples spread rapidly and dyed the sky a dark red color. Both of them have no gorgeous martial arts skills. They are completely the power of noumenon, but it is this power that reveals the incomparable horror.
"The strength of the spirit of war is indeed more than several times stronger than that of martial arts." Looking at the sky, it has been filled with the dark red gas in the sky, Xing Jue said with some yearning.
on this day in the mainland, ordinary people need to absorb the spirit of martial arts, but in this continent there is a more elite gas, that is, the spirit of war.
The spirit of war is golden yellow, but the spirit of war is dark red. Needless to say, the strength of the spirit of war is far from comparable to that of martial spirit. However, the spirit of war can only be touched by those who are strong enough to fight.
Although there is only one word difference between war and martial arts, the difference between them is similar to the difference between heaven and earth. In other words, the spirit of war is the symbol of the strong in this continent. War and martial arts are also a dividing line between the real strong.
"Brother Xing Jue, is that your uncle pan?" At this time, Li Xiaohan walked to the side of the sentence and asked slowly.
The fact that uncle pan was able to call out the name of Xing Jue indicated that he and he knew each other. And just now, the owner of Fenglei valley also said his name. In addition, with the concerned eyes of xingjue, he naturally guessed the identity of Uncle pan with Li Xiaohan's intelligence.
"En" see Li Xiaohan asked, sentence is nodded to agree.
"Xing Jue brother, your uncle pan seems to have fallen into the wind." at this time, Li Xiaohan said with a slight frown.
After hearing Li Xiaohan's warning, the sentence was shocked to find that although the two men at the moment were on the same level, they would find that uncle Pan's face was somewhat ugly.
The spirit of war in the king of war is the same as that in the God of martial arts. There is always a limit. The two of them squander the spirit of war in their bodies so madly that it is difficult to support them for a long time. However, compared with Uncle pan, the leader of Fenglei Valley is much better.
After all, Pan Shu has just stepped into the middle rank war king, while the Lord of Fenglei Valley has already stepped into the level of middle level war king. Therefore, although they are both middle level war kings, there are still some small differences between them.
Looking at Uncle pan, who was hard to support gradually, the sentence frowned. But for the battle King level, they were really hard to get involved.
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After putting the soul of the wind cleared into the storage bracelet, the owner of the valley of wind and thunder thundered at Uncle pan, and then the fierce attack like a storm was overwhelming to Pan Shu. "Hum, it depends on whether you have the ability" in the face of the fierce attack from the leader of Fenglei Valley, uncle pan was not afraid at all. Then he waved his sleeve and robe, and his arms waved. Several strong attacks also went against the wind Thunder Valley leader. "Boom, boom ~" the crazy confrontation between the two Warlords is very important. Several brilliant dark red energy ripples spread rapidly and dyed the sky a dark red color. Both of them have no gorgeous martial arts skills. They are completely the power of noumenon, but it is this power that reveals the incomparable horror. "The strength of the spirit of war is indeed more than several times stronger than that of martial arts." Looking at the sky, it has been filled with the dark red gas in the sky, Xing Jue said with some yearning. on this day in the mainland, ordinary people need to absorb the spirit of martial arts, but in this continent there is a more elite gas, that is, the spirit of war. The spirit of war is golden yellow, but the spirit of war is dark red. Needless to say, the strength of the spirit of war is far from comparable to that of martial spirit. However, the spirit of war can only be touched by those who are strong enough to fight. Although there is only one word difference between war and martial arts, the difference between them is similar to the difference between heaven and earth. In other words, the spirit of war is the symbol of the strong in this continent. War and martial arts are also a dividing line between the real strong. "Brother Xing Jue, is that your uncle pan?" At this time, Li Xiaohan walked to the side of the sentence and asked slowly. The fact that uncle pan was able to call out the name of Xing Jue indicated that he and he knew each other. And just now, the owner of Fenglei valley also said his name. In addition, with the concerned eyes of xingjue, he naturally guessed the identity of Uncle pan with Li Xiaohan's intelligence. "En" see Li Xiaohan asked, sentence is nodded to agree. "Xing Jue brother, your uncle pan seems to have fallen into the wind." at this time, Li Xiaohan said with a slight frown. After hearing Li Xiaohan's warning, the sentence was shocked to find that although the two men at the moment were on the same level, they would find that uncle Pan's face was somewhat ugly. The spirit of war in the king of war is the same as that in the God of martial arts. There is always a limit. The two of them squander the spirit of war in their bodies so madly that it is difficult to support them for a long time. However, compared with Uncle pan, the leader of Fenglei Valley is much better. After all, Pan Shu has just stepped into the middle rank war king, while the Lord of Fenglei Valley has already stepped into the level of middle level war king. Therefore, although they are both middle level war kings, there are still some small differences between them. Looking at Uncle pan, who was hard to support gradually, the sentence frowned. But for the battle King level, they were really hard to get involved. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
