Chapter 330
Ling Chuxi didn't know that even bailihan couldn't do anything like this to condense the fighting spirit in his fingers. And only her body, which has experienced the metamorphosis of the nine heavy sky thunder, can bear such a strong fighting spirit.
The cold light in Xiao Tianfan's eyes made him feel that Ling Chuxi's slender fingers were as impregnable as a peerless sword, and even his fighting spirit, which was the same as the great circle, could not be resisted.
Finally, Xiao Tianfan's fingers moved and produced a formula. Compared with other people's fingertips, his fingertips are more flexible, as if they are in accordance with the meaning of heaven and earth. This kind of artistic conception has never been felt by Ling Chuxi before.
Ling Chuxi was overjoyed and felt the mystery of the formula. I just feel that under the guidance of that wonderful formula, a mysterious breath is floating from the heaven and the earth, pouring into Xiao Tianfan's body, and the flow of fighting spirit in Xiao Tianfan has also undergone subtle changes, no longer so fierce and rigid, but has become extremely soft and tough.
His fighting spirit, also bit by bit, has become stronger and more horizontal.
"So it is." Ling Chuxi finally realized that this cloud turning formula could absorb aura from heaven and earth, thus improving his fighting spirit, making the original fierce and vigorous fighting spirit soft like water, thus accumulating more powerful fighting spirit.
Ling Chuxi always felt something was wrong when he fully understood Xiao Tianfan's formula of turning clouds. Logically speaking, in this way of accumulating fighting Qi, one move should not cause great damage to the fighting spirit. However, why has it become the biggest defect of the cloud turning seal.
Just thinking about this, the white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Xiao Tianfan's body burst out with a dazzling light of war spirit.
Xiao Tianfan yells and punches at Ling Chuxi. With his amazing speed and strength, there is an air tunnel visible to the naked eye in front of his fist, which is even more powerful than the appearance of a long sword.
The whole hall, even under this blow, rocked.
"Bad!" Ling Chuxi called out in secret. He only cared about the whole mind and realized the formula of turning clouds. He didn't notice that Xiao Tianfan's fighting spirit had accumulated to the limit.
This is the battle spirit of the great circle. How powerful should it be after accumulating and accumulating? Not to mention all the people in the hall, even Ling Chuxi himself has changed his face.
There is no time to think at all. It is almost instinctive. Ling Chuxi also has a finger formula on his hand, which is a subconscious reaction of mind and spirit melting into the cloud rhyme.
A mysterious breath rushed into Ling Chuxi's body. The fighting spirit originally condensed on his fingertips suddenly condensed into a dazzling light like starlight. A white light as thin as hair flashed from his fingers and then penetrated into the light of Xiao Tianfan's fist.
"Chi", everyone heard a sound like a needle through the rapid piercing of paper and silk.
Xiao Tianfan's fierce fighting spirit was broken by Ling Chuxi's finger. Then, the thin white finger touched Xiao Tianfan's fist face. All the fighting spirit and all the pressure were lightened instantly, and the whole hall was dead.
"Well, what's going on?" Everyone was shocked. Xiao Tianfan's earth shaking fist was broken by Ling Chuxi's seemingly ordinary finger.
Even those who have no common sense of martial arts can see that Xiao Tianfan's fist is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary master in a perfect state.
In the hall, Ling Chuxi and Xiao Tianfan stood there, silent for a long time.
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The cold light in Xiao Tianfan's eyes made him feel that Ling Chuxi's slender fingers were as impregnable as a peerless sword, and even his fighting spirit, which was the same as the great circle, could not be resisted.
Finally, Xiao Tianfan's fingers moved and produced a formula. Compared with other people's fingertips, his fingertips are more flexible, as if they are in accordance with the meaning of heaven and earth. This kind of artistic conception has never been felt by Ling Chuxi before.
Ling Chuxi was overjoyed and felt the mystery of the formula. I just feel that under the guidance of that wonderful formula, a mysterious breath is floating from the heaven and the earth, pouring into Xiao Tianfan's body, and the flow of fighting spirit in Xiao Tianfan has also undergone subtle changes, no longer so fierce and rigid, but has become extremely soft and tough.
His fighting spirit, also bit by bit, has become stronger and more horizontal.
"So it is." Ling Chuxi finally realized that this cloud turning formula could absorb aura from heaven and earth, thus improving his fighting spirit, making the original fierce and vigorous fighting spirit soft like water, thus accumulating more powerful fighting spirit.
Ling Chuxi always felt something was wrong when he fully understood Xiao Tianfan's formula of turning clouds. Logically speaking, in this way of accumulating fighting Qi, one move should not cause great damage to the fighting spirit. However, why has it become the biggest defect of the cloud turning seal.
Just thinking about this, the white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Xiao Tianfan's body burst out with a dazzling light of war spirit.
Xiao Tianfan yells and punches at Ling Chuxi. With his amazing speed and strength, there is an air tunnel visible to the naked eye in front of his fist, which is even more powerful than the appearance of a long sword.
The whole hall, even under this blow, rocked.
"Bad!" Ling Chuxi called out in secret. He only cared about the whole mind and realized the formula of turning clouds. He didn't notice that Xiao Tianfan's fighting spirit had accumulated to the limit.
This is the battle spirit of the great circle. How powerful should it be after accumulating and accumulating? Not to mention all the people in the hall, even Ling Chuxi himself has changed his face.
There is no time to think at all. It is almost instinctive. Ling Chuxi also has a finger formula on his hand, which is a subconscious reaction of mind and spirit melting into the cloud rhyme.
A mysterious breath rushed into Ling Chuxi's body. The fighting spirit originally condensed on his fingertips suddenly condensed into a dazzling light like starlight. A white light as thin as hair flashed from his fingers and then penetrated into the light of Xiao Tianfan's fist.
"Chi", everyone heard a sound like a needle through the rapid piercing of paper and silk.
Xiao Tianfan's fierce fighting spirit was broken by Ling Chuxi's finger. Then, the thin white finger touched Xiao Tianfan's fist face. All the fighting spirit and all the pressure were lightened instantly, and the whole hall was dead.
"Well, what's going on?" Everyone was shocked. Xiao Tianfan's earth shaking fist was broken by Ling Chuxi's seemingly ordinary finger.
Even those who have no common sense of martial arts can see that Xiao Tianfan's fist is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary master in a perfect state.
In the hall, Ling Chuxi and Xiao Tianfan stood there, silent for a long time.
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