"There is no word for giving up in my dictionary!"

Feng Yixiu did not hesitate at all. The thunder in his right hand began to condense wildly, subconsciously trying to gather spiritual weapons to fight, but he forgot that he was currently undergoing a spiritual weapon trial and could not successfully summon it.

The holy soldiers cannot be summoned in the space of the holy soldiers, nor can they summon war spirits to assist in the battle, so now all he can rely on is his own hands.

Even so, Feng Yixiu had no intention of giving up. Since he could not summon spiritual weapons, he could only use the thunder element to condense the thunder gun to fight.

"Crackling..."

Feng Yixiu continuously compressed the thunder element into ten thunder spears, and used the control of the mind to hang it behind it, showing a fan-shaped and arranged in a regular manner.

Because he knew that the strength of these thunder guns condensed by elements could not be compared with the true awakened spirit soldiers, what he could do was to make up for the disadvantages in quality by quantity.

"boom!"

Feng Yixiu spread his wings with a bang, turning into a dazzling lightning and rushing towards the spirit master of the soldier in the air.

His right hand grabbed a thunder spear in the air, and his one-arm suddenly exerted force and threw it out. The terrifying explosive power was like a dazzling lightning.

"Stubborn!"

The white-clothed spirit master calmly floated in the air, and lightly waved the holy gun in his hand, and the two dragons surrounding the mountains and rivers burst out with a roar of shock.

The thunder spear seemed to be trapped in an invisible mud, and it suddenly stagnated in the air. It couldn't stop trembling slightly, and before it could get close to the white-clothed spirit master, it exploded.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Feng Yixiu did not give up because of this. He took advantage of the speed to keep moving at high speed around the mountains and rivers and searched for flaws. One thunder spear after another attacked from various tricky angles with the sound of breaking the wind.

"Bang bang bang..."

From beginning to end, the White-clothed Spirit Lord did not move a step, and all offensives from all directions were easily dismantled with the absolute defense of the two dragons of the mountains and rivers.

All ten thunder spears were consumed and they didn't touch a hair of the white-clothed spirit master. The most recent time was completely smashed half a meter away from the other party.

This was the first time Feng Yixiu realized how terrifying the eight styles of rebellion were, and it actually made him feel helpless.

"You should know that an attack of this level cannot defeat me..." The White-clothed Spirit Lord smiled disdainfully and shook his head gently.

"Don't say this too much. How can you know if you don't try it!" Feng Yixiu gasped heavily. After the first test failed, hundreds of elemental spears were condensed.

This time it was not just an ordinary thunder spear, but a nine completely different elements were fused, such as the golden spear that condensed the origin of gold, the red flame spear that condensed the fire of the Vermilion Bird, and the Breaking spear that condensed the light of the white shark...

Hundreds of spears were suspended behind Feng Yixiu, like the light of stars shining in the sky, countless streams of light kept falling, and accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, they shot away quickly.

In an instant, an extremely gorgeous meteor shower fell between the sky and the earth. The light of elements filled every corner, as if it was about to completely swallow up the two dragons in front of me.

"Hmph...it's just a trick!"

The White-clothed Spirit Lord sneered and took action. She no longer held back at all. The two dragons of mountains and rivers began to turn into defense to attack, hovering and wandering towards the bright starlight.

The majestic and majestic mountains and rivers were constantly intertwined and rotated, like a moving Tai Chi millstone, refining and devouring all the elemental guns that entered the field. Their power increased instead of showing up. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant dragon that was enough to devour the world.

This is not the end. The White-clothed Spirit Lord held the holy gun and continued to approach downward. The strange dragon scale pattern burst out with heavy holy light, crushing the void in front of him. It was obvious that he was stepping on the void but rumbling sounds burst out, making people feel frightened.

"roar!"

The two dragons of mountains and rivers showed their power. The shadow of the meteor spear fell like a mud cow entering the sea. It could not cause any slight wind and waves. Instead, a roar erupted with heavy pressure. Feng Yixiu only felt that the mountains were pressing against the top of the mountain, and the earth under his feet was cracking inch.

If an ordinary person had already kneeled on his feet when he encountered such a might, Feng Yixiu had endured the severe pain and maintained a standing posture. Even though his legs were completely trapped in the mountain, he had never retreated at all. His straight waist was like a spear standing up to the sky.

"All counterattack!"

The white-clothed spirit master seemed to have lost his patience. He raised the holy gun in his hand and suppressed the underworld vigorously. The unstoppable two dragons of mountains and rivers swept over everything, and the space and the earth could not withstand this pressure and began to burst.

"ah!"

With the pressure of thousands of pounds of force and the baptism of countless elemental lights, Feng Yixiu was still gritting his teeth and persevering. In order to reduce the damage to the greatest extent, he covered his whole body with dragon scales, but he still could not resist such shocking power. The hard dragon scales all over the body began to fall off slowly, and it was already covered in blood in a moment.

The violent attack lasted for more than ten seconds. Feng Yixiu seemed to have walked from the gate of hell, and his body was covered with shocking wounds. The blood sprayed out dyed the earth red.

"Do you think there is still a need to continue?" The White-Clothed Spirit Master still had a very cold look and asked with a disdainful look.

"It's not over yet!" Feng Yixiu barely squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and supported the ground with bloody hands, endured the severe pain and tried to pull out his body that was deeply trapped in the ground.

"Since you insist on seeking death, I can help you..."

Seeing that Feng Yixiu had not given up completely, the white-clothed spirit master continued to dance the holy gun in his hand. Even the light of the stars that could not be covered by the day quickly condensed, and said sternly: "Scattered Stars!"

The light of the stars in the sky is gathered and formed in a crazily manner. It is clearly during the day. You can still clearly see the dazzling starlight shining in the sky, and the shadow of the starlight gun falling wildly.

Feng Yixiu was also shocked when he saw the White-clothed Spirit Lord performing the scattered starlight. If it weren't for the moves he used on his own initiative, he would have mistakenly thought that this was a continuous burst of clear sky.

Because this scattered star glow is too outrageous, the scale is far beyond that of Feng Yixiu, and its power is even better than that of the clear sky he used with all his strength.

It is hard to imagine that Feng Yixiu used a white hair to break through the clear sky in an instant, but the white-clothed spirit master had such a terrifying power that was as destructive as the world with one blow.

Before he could get out of trouble, Feng Yixiu had no choice but to resist another heavy blow. He could only use his hands to block his body to avoid excessively serious damage.

Even so, Feng Yixiu still felt the severe pain far beyond Lingchi. The terrifying penetrating light pierced him like a hornet's nest!
Chapter completed!