After three knives in a row, the whole audience was boiling.

"Shit, shit..."

"It\'s totally useless. I feel I can do it..."

"Is it the funny day? Ya, how do you feel that the wind blade is soft and weak... "

Wind blades cleaved on Lingmo, and he couldn\'t even move, let alone defeat him.

"The boy\'s defense is so amazing..."

The crowd was boiling, and several people in the VIP seat were surprised and couldn\'t believe their eyes.

"Well, bishop Salas, do you still think he is arrogant?"

Dugu Bo said sarcastically.

"Hum, the front wind blades are of average power. Look at the back. If he can resist, that\'s his real skill..."

They choked on the fire again, and the snow night on one side showed embarrassment, and their hearts became more and more regretful.

Why can\'t these people work for the Empire and let the ghost gate pick up a bargain.

Coldly glanced at the snow star, and the poor snow star was unlucky again.

I thought, I didn\'t drive this girl away. The boy was not present at that time.

"It\'s already the 17th wind blade. Is that all you can do?"

On the field, Lingmo stood still and looked at the wind and laughter.

After a series of seventeen wind blades, it is gradually enlarged.

The impact on Lingmo became stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, he still didn\'t hurt his fur.

It has to be said that the defense of the supreme bone is really amazing. Not to mention them, even Lingmo feels incredible.

But the fact is that others cannot understand the great harvest brought by the supreme bone.

"Damn, is this guy really made of iron?"

Above the sky, fengxiaotian became more and more impatient. With the 20th wind blade, Lingmo still failed to step back.

He doesn\'t need to fight at all. He can defeat himself by a direct collision.

He had no chance at all when he met such an unsolved opponent.

"If you really can\'t, give up! I don\'t want to hurt you... "

Looking at the stubborn laughter, Lingmo couldn\'t help praising his character. If he added a leading role aura, he would certainly become a God.

Alas, it seems that there is someone next door who gives him a hero aura. I don\'t know whether he has become a God or not.

"Don\'t be happy too early. What\'s worse is still ahead!"

With a roar, Feng Xiaotian waved the wind blade in his hand again and kept sending it to Lingmo.

21、 Twenty two, twenty three.

Until the 30th, Lingmo still didn\'t move.

"OK, I\'ll wait! See what you can do... "

To be honest, he appreciates the character of Feng Xiaotian.

Unfortunately, after such a blow from him, it\'s hard to get him under the door.

Feng Xiaotian\'s body flew very high this time. If you can see it, you will see a crack on his wings this time.

Severe pain has made Feng Xiaotian\'s face red.

"Ah..."

A scream sounded, which was issued by the wind and laughter.

"Damn it, the boy is dead?"

Lingmo looks really serious. This guy really doesn\'t want to die in order to defeat him.

The thirty-six consecutive cuts were originally his soul skill.

The more he got to the back, the more difficult it was to control. Even he didn\'t grope clearly. It\'s strange that he didn\'t bite back so easily.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, but he found that he couldn\'t do it at all.

Completely rolled into that vortex, wind blades issued one after another, sweeping the whole soul fighting platform.

The sudden change shocked everyone!

A strong wind rose and covered the whole soul fighting platform. In the chaos, people saw a pair of wings suddenly growing behind Lingmo on the soul fighting platform.

That\'s his symbolic soul possession, which everyone can recognize.

"Are you finally going to use Wu soul?"

The people were surprised, but they didn\'t think that the Lingmo after opening the martial soul still didn\'t move or launch an attack.

"No, he... Treated Feng Xiaotian. What does he want to do?"

Lingmo\'s next move puzzled everyone. He was glowing green and rose into the sky.

Surrounded by Feng Xiaotian, in an instant... The wound of his body being eaten back was cured.

"This... I don\'t know what he\'s doing!"

People are confused and forced. They can\'t treat their opponents and let them bombard themselves with skills.

In the world, this kind of thing can be done by Lingmo.

However, on the other hand, people also admire Lingmo\'s generosity.

He was willing to save his opponent and let him avoid being killed by soul skill.

Such a mind can\'t help admiration. At least they can\'t do it.

In their opinion, the result of the game is more important than anything! As long as they can win, even if Feng Xiaotian dies, it\'s none of their business.

"He... Is really willing to save Feng Xiaotian!"

Off the court, the fire dance whispered, feeling a little low, I don\'t know what I\'m thinking.

"This... Maybe it\'s the reason why he can get to this step today. Such a generous mind and broad mind are the style that a strong man should have!"

Fire matchless echoed the way on one side, and he already admired Lingmo in his heart.

The second soul ring on Lingmo\'s body flickered and kept healing Feng Xiaotian\'s injury to prevent him from being severely backfired.

However, the boy was so unkind that he refused to stop and kept chopping Lingmo with a wind blade.

"Shit!"

Lingmo scolded angrily, but he still didn\'t stop and continued to treat him.

The boy doesn\'t want to stop, but can\'t stop. Once he stops forcibly, he will be eaten by the soul force immediately and will be abandoned directly.

Even with Lingmo in treatment, he can\'t be saved. This is the uncertain factor of self created soul technology.

With the end of the last light blade, a total of 36 consecutive cuts were made. The wind and laughter sky was finally finished and fell directly from the sky.

When everyone thought Lingmo went back to catch him, the ghost knew that he suddenly relieved his strength and let fengxiaotian hit the floor hard.

"Oh... It hurts!"

"I didn\'t expect this guy to look upright and awe inspiring, but his heart was so black..."

"Finally, I paid by mistake!"

I saw the wind and laughter hit the ground hard. It was unbearable and almost didn\'t spray a mouthful of blood.

"You deserve it. Take the wind blade and chop me. I still want me to catch you. It\'s a pity not to kill you..."

He swears. Lingmo still chooses to treat him so that the boy won\'t be bitten by anything.

To be honest, Lingmo appreciates him very much. If he can, Lingmo wants to draw him into the ghost gate.

Lingmo did give up this idea before, but when he was in a dilemma of life and death, Lingmo came up with this idea again.

What kind of kindness can make a person who hates you feel grateful for you?

Perhaps this is only the grace of saving lives?

If Lingmo didn\'t do it just now, fengxiaotian would die. In other words, Lingmo just saved his life.

Anyway, should he thank himself?

Lingmo just shot with such an idea. Don\'t get me wrong. He\'s not broad-minded.

I just want to win over this boy and don\'t let him waste it.