Chapter 271: Ten Spirits Showdown

The of the male duck had no idea where he was scared to hide.
In this duel, no one said the beginning, no one said the rules.
Qin Xinghui's robes hunted and looked at Ning Wufeng coldly, and laughed: "Boy, if you didn't meet me, maybe Zhao Guo's top list this year is you."
"But," he said sharply. "But unfortunately, you met me. This will be the biggest nightmare of your life!"
Qin Xinghui's eyes suddenly freeze, cold light burst out.
Ning Wufeng stood opposite him, and raised his mouth slightly, let Chu Chu recede behind him, and said, "Nightmare? Maybe you will find later that Zhao Guo's pond is much deeper than you think! If you are not careful, Can drown you. "
He said quietly, looking at Qin Xinghui's eyes full of sensation.
Qin Xinghui has repeatedly challenged his bottom line in three places, and even has delusions about Chu Chu. Such a person cannot stay!
"Drowned?" Qin Xinghui sneered, "You are afraid of the frog at the bottom of the well. I don't know how tall the sky is and how big the sea is!"
While talking, Qin Xinghui was full of spiritual energy, a low roar came out of him, and the white light swelled suddenly into a bronze beast.
The horned beast had a solitary horn, shining brightly. Covered in bronze, he grinned at Ning Wufeng.
The spiritual power surging around, the beast turned into a white light, submerged in Qin Xinghui's body, echoed with the nine spirits in his body, and formed the ten spirits!
"Surely, there are Shi Ling Qiao!" Everyone in the audience was shocked when they saw this. They did not expect that they were lucky enough to see the legendary Shi Ling Qiao!
"This time, Ning Wufeng is more ferocious and less fertile." Someone said worryingly, Shi Ling Qiao, as the peak power of the legendary Tong Qiao situation, how Ning Wu Feng could defeat Qin Xinghui with his Tong Qiao situation.
Shi Ling Jiu, the purple lake that was cast afterwards is definitely the perfect purple lake. The second prince, Zhao Wuji, spent two or three years without actually stepping into the Ten Spirits.
Is this the gap between the Great Qin Empire and Zhao Guo?
A lot of people in the field showed concern. Zhao Jun and others felt like they were overwhelmed by the big stones and couldn't breathe.
The legendary Ten Spirits was actually realized in Qin Xinghui. No wonder he has the capital to despise Zhao Guo.
In this case, would Ning Wufeng still be able to reverse the situation?
They looked pale, and apparently they already had the answer.
"Haha, let's die without wind," Qin Xinghui laughed loudly, his fist burst out, his spiritual power roared, and his turbulent spiritual power turned into a galloping beast, poured out of bronze, with great power.
Generally, the monks in the purple lake are full of spiritual power, but this is not the case.
Zhao Jun secretly made a comparison, even if his spiritual strength was only a little deeper than Qin Xinghui at this time.
Thinking of this, he was even more worried.
Ning Wufeng's hands were surging with spiritual power, black light came out, and Vientiane Sen Luoyin appeared in front of him.
"Do you think that only you can make Ten Spirits?" Ning Wufeng said quietly, and everyone in the audience raised his ears.
"what?"
What does Ning Wufeng mean?
The mood of Zhao Jun and others rose from the bottom of the valley to heaven in an instant, and all eyes were exquisite, and their eyes stared at Ning Wufeng.
I saw, Ning Wufeng suddenly lit nine white lights on his body. White light gathered, straight up to the heart of the eyebrow, and the light at the heart of the eyebrow continued to flow. The tenth magic trick emerged!
Ten Spirits!
Ning Wufeng also achieved the strength of Ten Spirits!
Chu Chu's tense little face stretched out instantly, her fist clenched tightly, and murmured, "I know, brother, you can do it without wind."
Qin Xinghui's face showed a startled look, wondering: "It's impossible, it must be a blind eye. How did you cast the ten magic?"
He didn't feel the breath of the beast from Ning Wufeng, so where did he build the ten spirits.
"It must be fake, blind eyes!" Qin Xinghui sighed loudly, his body burst into bursts, his spirits surged, the bronze beast roared, opened his mouth and bited Ning Wufeng.
The strong wind screamed, blowing the gravel dance on the ring. The rocks were smashing, and they smashed slamming at the audience, and the front group was smashed with blood and hurried back.
Vientiane Sen Luo Yin!
The big seal in Ning Wufeng's hands was intertwined with light, crushed out, and big seal was killed. The gravel of the crazy dance was crushed into powder, and his body burst out.
Uh ...
At the same time, Qin Xinghui's ascension also unfolded, and two afterimages collided violently in the air.
The bronze scorpion's light bloomed, the roar shook the sky, and the dazzling light cut through the sky, hissing towards Ning Wufeng.
The ox demon appeared on the print of Vientiane Sen Luo, roaring in the sky, the horns of horns wrapped in the seal, killing and killing.
A bronze ray and a dark ray collided sharply in midair, and the turbulent wind blew the people on the ground upside down.
"So powerful!" The audience murmured in horror.
"Is this the power of the Ten Spirits?" The power of this battle is not inferior to that of the monks in the Purple Lake Realm, and it is more of a collision of spiritual powers, which has a stronger visual shock to Hong.
Even many monks in the purple lake swallowed, even if they shot, they might not be able to make such a big movement.
"Smelly boy, let you see how powerful this boy is!" Qin Xinghui roared in the air, his ten-knowing light suddenly soared, and a strong rune of light was flowing on his body.
"Quad Kill!"
With a roar, a powerful wave of spiritual power poured into the bronze scorpion. The beast's bronze pouring body was dazzling with white light, a loud roar, and a powerful momentum came like the tide.
The strength of the Moon Beast was instantly dozens of times stronger.
Roar……
It roared endlessly, horned, and rushed toward the Vientiane Sen Luoyin in a flash of light. With a bang, there was a big shock on the big seal, and it was about to break.
Ning Wufeng's chest was sullen for a while, his face surging red light.
"Red Blood Ice Toad!"
A white ice toad emerged from his hand, and the sound of toad whispered. It turned into a white light and smashed into the Vientiane Sen Luoyin, and suddenly the big imprints were surging with light, and the horns of the imprints of the demon surged and spread to a length.
Buzz ...
The big seal was shaking, and the imprinted cow demon was cast like steel, bursting out. The fiery flames of surging spiritual power surged and slammed on the bronze beast.
Ning Wufeng stepped out abruptly, and the spiritual power in the Ten Spirits rang out like a tide, immersed in the Vientiane Sen Luo Yin.
With a loud bang, the bronze beast flew out abruptly.
Wow……
Qin Xinghui's mouth was sweet and spit against the blood. His body shook.
"Great!" There was a cheer from the audience, and the people of Zhao Guo were very excited for a while.
Xu Baocheng's face became unsightly.
"Master, His Royal Highness, he ..." Shi Li looked anxiously in the air.
On the opposite side, Gouyu came with a faint smile on his face and sneered: "Relax, if you are dead, aren't you still collecting corpses?"
He laughed loudly, making Xu Baocheng and others look even more ugly.
"Huh, the frog at the bottom of the well!" Xu Baocheng snorted coldly and looked at Gouyu apologetically. If it weren't for this guy, the pilgrimage would have ended long ago.
"Do you think Ning Wufeng, the stinky boy, can defeat our little boy? Imaginative delusion, without looking at the strength of Zhao Guo, can be compared with my Great Qin Empire?" He despise Gouyu apologetically.
The Qin Empire ’s spiritual secrets are countless. Even in the same realm, Qin Xinghui's spiritual secrets are definitely better than Ning Wufeng.
Qin Xinghui grabbed the air in mid-air, a dazzling sword shot, the sword blasted into the sky, and the wind was raging.
Qin Xinghui's face showed Ling Ran's face, and Li yelled, "Ning Wufeng, you forced me!"
"This Optimus Sword is your destination!"
Jian Guang pointed straight at him, his spiritual power crackled, and Dao Leiguang wandered.
"A strong excalibur!"
Everyone in the audience widened their eyes. The powerful momentum emitted by Qin Xinghui's hand was nothing short of Zhao Wuji's Su Hua ruler.
Xu Baocheng's face showed a proud look, sneer: "Huh, this Qingtian sword was originally a high-quality spirit soldier. After Xiaoshizi broke through the purple lake, he could point to the world. To die under this sword, too This bastard's blessing. "
He sneered and stared at Gou Yutu with a narrow gaze.
Gou Yutu's face moved slightly, but he was a top-notch spirit soldier. Li Wang really was willing to spend money on this little boy.
High-quality spiritual soldiers, many monks in the late stage of the Purple Lake did not.
With this magical soldier, Qin Xinghui beheaded the monk in the early stage of the Purple Lake.
Ning Wufeng was in trouble now. Gouyu camel moved slightly.
In the air, Qin Xinghui smiled, Jianguang burst out, and volleyed to Ning Wufeng, and Jianguang turned into an unparalleled light. Heaven and earth only left this sword light at this time.
"So strong sword spirit!"
Ning Wufeng moved, grabbed the volley, and the annihilation gun appeared in his hands. The gunman was in a state of excitement, and the thick light burst out, and Ningkong hit the sword.
With a bang, his body shook, and the whole man was blown out by a powerful momentum and hit the ground heavily.
With a bang, even cracks on the stone floor of Yantai were smashed.
"Ah?" Someone whispered.
It was Chu Chu, she clenched her hands tightly, her face full of worry.
"Brotherless," she whispered.
Ning Wufeng was a distance of ten feet in front of her.
Keke.
There was blood in Qin Ning's mouth, and he smiled towards her, shook his head, and said, "Relax, I'm fine."
The words didn't fall, and a bang, Dao Jianguang cut on Ning Wufeng again. The turbulent psychic powers directly overturned him and fell heavily to the ground.
With a bang, the platform was broken, and a big pit was smashed.
Ning Wufeng's chest was flesh and blood, embarrassed.
"Rest assured, I'm fine." He gritted his teeth and smiled unnaturally.
"Haha." Qin Xinghui laughed high in the sky, "It's okay? I think you're a dead duck with a hard mouth!"
The light on the Optimus Sword screamed, and the dancing sword light shot directly above the sky for nine days. A sharp sword fell down.
"Don't!" Shouted sternly.