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Chapter 523 Fighting the Saints Again

Feng Yintian was in the Fengshen Clan's forbidden area, looking at Jiang Du in the distance with complicated eyes.

This grandson-in-law seems to be really good, he can talk, is thick-skinned, is liked by Ning Xue, and has good strength.

It’s just... people are a bit tigerish!

Is he planning to wipe out the entire Wind God Clan from bottom to top?

The Feng Ling Saint was so angry that you, a god-level little guy, still want to fight me.

Is this guy crazy?

But since you have made such a request, Feng Ling is no longer welcome.

"Feng Ling, gather!" the Feng Ling Saint shouted in a low voice.

Instantly, a blue light condensed in front of him, forming a diamond-shaped token, and a tyrannical force surged instantly.

Jiang Du stretched out his palm, and the Zhenyuan Sword flew over automatically in an instant and landed steadily in his hand.

"Wind Blade, Swift!"

As Feng Ling let out another low shout, countless cyan wind blades instantly condensed in the void and quickly attacked Jiang Du.

The wind blade was extremely fast and kept coming out of the void.

Although it was just the simplest wind blade, Jiang Du felt his hairs standing on end. The sharpness of this wind blade actually made him tremble.

Facing the saint, Jiang Du summoned up his energy and activated the Three Thousand Disillusionment Steps instantly.

Countless Jiang Du shadows appeared, holding the Zhenyuan Sword and engaging in a fierce battle with the Feng Blade.

"Wind pressure!"

Feng Ling gently lowered his palm, and in an instant, a huge pressure fell from the void. The wind blade was completely unaffected, but Jiang Du felt as if he was in a quagmire, and his speed was inevitable

Slowed down.

"Wind blast!"

Feng Ling was slow and steady from beginning to end, and the spells were released from his hands one after another, but they were surprisingly powerful.

A violent explosion sounded, and the scope of the explosion was controlled within a small area by Feng Ling. Everyone saw that the space there suddenly collapsed.

Countless wind blades rushed into the center of the explosion without any pause.

Ning Xue's fists suddenly clenched, a flash of worry flashed in her eyes, and her mental power had begun to fluctuate.

At this moment, Jiang Du's figure suddenly appeared, looking a little embarrassed, but not seriously injured. Jiang Du rushed towards Feng Ling like a tiger out of its cage.

"Wind escape!"

Feng Ling spat out two words, and his figure turned into a breeze and quickly retreated.

"Fumaran!"

With one breath, countless wind-attributed powers began to riot, scrambling to form a tornado and rush towards Jiang Du.

A fierce flame burned in Jiang Du's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hands. The Zhenyuan Sword turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Feng Ling with brilliant sword energy.

At the same time, Jiang Du tore apart his hands, and the increasingly powerful tornado was directly torn apart. Jiang Du followed the Zhenyuan Sword and chased Feng Ling at supersonic speed.

"Wall of wind!"

A series of cyan wind walls were quickly erected in the void, there were dozens of them.

Jiang Du roared angrily, his sword was like a rainbow, and broke through all the wind walls with one sword, but Jiang Du's speed was inevitably slowed down a lot.

By the time Jiang Du saw Feng Ling's figure again, a disturbingly powerful aura was already brewing.

"Feng Ming!"

As these two words were spoken, the void directly turned into chaos, and a terrifyingly powerful force penetrated the void and locked directly on Jiang Du's body.

"break!"

The veins on Jiang Du's hand grew angry, and he slashed hard with his sword.

Jiang Du was always the one flying other people's kites, but he was hunting geese all day long. Today, Jiang Du was pecked by geese. Jiang Du was actually allowed to fly his kite.

A huge explosion sounded, and Jiang Du seemed to have smashed a sun, and a mouthful of blood spat out from Jiang Du's mouth.

Jiang Du's body flew backwards for more than a hundred meters in one breath, drawing two deep ravines on the ground before he came to a stop.

Jiang Du took a deep breath.

Saint, is it still an insurmountable gap?

He still doesn't believe it today.

"Thunder!"

Jiang Du shouted loudly, and the only skill of the Thor boots under his feet exploded.

The entire Thunder God boots turned into a bolt of lightning, and the silver-white lightning made Jiang Du almost cross the space, and in an instant he came to the front of the Wind Order Saint.

"Shocking, chasing stars!"

Jiang Du exploded with another skill, and at the same time, his body began to become shriveled up.

The spiritual thought turned into a ray of light, and instantly rushed into Feng Ling's mind through everything, but what Jiang Du saw was a boundless wind.

This is the sea of ​​consciousness of a saint, like a world.

Jiang Du's dozens of spiritual powers all rushed into the boundless wind, directly wiping out large areas of the wind.

It's just that such an attack only causes an imperceptible shock to Feng Ling. Such a short-term shock has no effect on Feng Ling at all.

But Jiang Du didn't have much hope.

"Heavenly Qing!"

Jiang Du roared loudly, and the Zhenyuan Sword in his hand condensed infinite power, and he slashed hard with the sword.

"Ultimate Wind Shield!"

Feng Ling also felt a sense of surprise in his eyes. The attack Jiang Du released at this time was enough to threaten a saint!

"confusion!"

Jiang Du released another skill, and now, Jiang Du had almost exhausted all his abilities.

The chaos caused Feng Ling's wind shield to collapse somewhat, but the saint's control over the power was fully demonstrated at this time. The moment it almost collapsed, Feng Ling's huge mental power stabilized the power again.

But after all, it was still chaotic, and the power of the ultimate wind shield was at least 30% weaker.

Jiang Du's sword had struck hard on the Ultimate Wind Shield. With a soft sound, and in the eyes of countless people in disbelief, the Ultimate Wind Shield actually cracked open.

"boom!"

The ultimate wind shield turned into a ball and was slashed away by Jiang Du.

All Jiang Du's power was operating at high load, and he let out another loud shout.

"Five elements, collapse!"

The five elements rotated, and the five forces of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth began to riot in the void. Jiang Du's mental power was drained by 80% in an instant, making him feel a strong dizziness.

Then the Five Elements Collapse hit the ultimate wind shield that flew out hard.

A terrible explosion sounded across the sky and the earth, and then a mushroom cloud rose up, and the tyrannical and destructive force was raging crazily.

Everyone was stunned.

They were all a little unbelievable that the battle at this time was actually a battle between a god and a saint.

This is obviously a battle between two saints!

Jiang Du, who suddenly appeared, had such terrifying fighting power that he could defeat a saint!

You must know that the Feng Ling Saint is not the kind of false saint who is promoted by other means, but a genuine saint who has survived the holy calamity by relying on his own strength.

But now he is beaten like this by a young man.

Jiang Du had released most of his methods. At this time, he was bent over, panting violently, watching the mushroom cloud rise.

At the same time, I felt the huge destructive power inside.

However, he still did not relax. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to gather strength again.

He was thinking about how he could give the saint a fatal blow.

The nightmare power enveloped his body, and Jiang Du's figure completely disappeared.

As the mushroom cloud rose violently, it lasted for several minutes before it slowly dissipated, and even the scene appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, countless gasps of air rang out, and many people's eyes widened with disbelief.

At the very center of the explosion, I saw an extremely embarrassed figure, with ragged clothes and large areas of scorched black body.

There was even blood at the corners of his mouth, obviously traumatized.

This is a saint!

A saint was beaten into such a state by a young man.

Not to mention the ordinary members of the Wind God Clan, even the other elders appeared in the void at this moment, their eyes filled with incredulity.

Feng Ling slowly opened his eyes, which had completely turned blue.

"You made me angry!"

This sentence was spat out word by word by Feng Ling, and Feng Ling's body emitted a bright blue light.

"Come out!"

The wind order roared loudly, and the endless wind blew, raging across a large space, trying to find Jiang Du's figure.

But Jiang Du's figure disappeared completely. Even the wind could not find Jiang Du.
Chapter completed!
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