Chapter 1500 Smoke but No Injury

Bai Xiaowen can also see that this timing is terrible.

It happened to be Lord Xia Feng's psychic medium—the last few seconds of blank period when Huaxia Wuguan was not yet formed.

Each fiery elemental body contains surging explosive magic power. Once they rush to Lord Xia Feng's side, they will immediately explode themselves.

After this self-explosion, even if Lord Xia Feng survived, he would have to consume a lot of spiritual power to protect his body, and he would be at a big disadvantage in the next battle.

Moreover, the most important thing is... the soon-to-be-formed psychic "Huaxia Wuguan" will inevitably be destroyed by a violent burst of spiritual power.

Looking at Lord Kenneth, the eagle-headed scepter waved and shot out the third beam of light again. A swirling storm thundercloud quickly solidified.

The psychic breath of this storm and thundercloud should not exceed 500 crystals, and the forming speed is extremely fast. It seems that Lord Kenneth is determined to carry out the fast break tactics to the end.

And after Leiyun's psychic medium took shape, groups of swirling wind elements gushed out of it and went into the battlefield again.

Each wind element, waving the arms formed by the condensed clouds, together aroused a gust of wind! And under the blessing of the force of the violent wind, the dozens of strengthened fierce fire elements in front became more powerful, their movement speed increased sharply, and the solidified body surface actually ignited raging flames.

The wind fuels the fire!

Seeing a group of fiery elements rushing towards Lord Xia Feng's face, a smile appeared on Lord Kenneth's face.

"Xia Feng! You are too condescending...any lord should not be underestimated!" Lord Kenneth shouted loudly in Latin.

The people present are all multilingual talents, so of course they can understand what he is saying.

Boom boom boom! Boom!

Dozens of fiery elements exploded together!

The earth cracked in the shock, and thick gunpowder smoke shot straight into the sky.

With such a majestic and terrifying power, Bai Xiaowen finally understood why there was no arena suitable for the lord's decisive battle.

No matter what kind of arena it is, under such an explosive power, I'm afraid it won't be able to support it, right?

However, seeing the diffuse gunpowder smoke, Bai Xiaowen raised his eyebrows. He could feel that at the moment of the explosion, the two auras of Lord Xia Feng and the spirit medium of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall behind him all disappeared.

And after the power of the explosion passed, the two auras reappeared again!

[Is there a law of smoke without injury...]

Lord Kenneth opened his eyes wide.

The smoke dissipated, and a figure slowly emerged.

Dressed in black, with the cutting blade in his hand still maintaining an angle of slanting down, it was Xia Feng, the lord of Great Xia!

Behind him, there is a quaint Chinese-style martial arts gym. A strong and strong warrior with a long knife walked out of the martial arts hall in an orderly manner.

A deep hole with a diameter of more than 100 meters and the rising smoke reminded everyone that the explosion just now was not an illusion.

However, the center of the explosion, which should have been the deepest part of the deep hole—the land where the Huaxia martial arts psychic was located, was intact.

"It's impossible! You can't be unscathed!" Lord Kenneth shouted.

Xia Feng remained expressionless, and raised the broken blade: "Just let you see if I'm injured."

Crowds of long-sword warriors, each individual bursting out,

The figure flew over and rushed towards Kenneth. But Xia Feng rushed to the forefront.

On Lord Kenneth's side, there is only a group of wind elements. In terms of combat power, they are no match for these long-sword warriors. With the blade wrapped in Gang Qi, it precisely split the body of the wind element with a single knife, and shattered their energy core.

"I surrender!"

When Lord Xia Feng rushed in front of Lord Kenneth, Kenneth finally gave up. It was too late for him to use other psychics to summon the territorial army to defend himself.

Although Lord Kenneth himself has good combat power and is a powerful spellcaster, he knows that Lord Xia Feng's personal strength is stronger, much stronger than him. Even if it was delayed for a while, it was meaningless, his defeat was already a foregone conclusion.

Lord Xia Feng snorted softly, put away the broad-bladed broken sword, and stuck it behind his back:

"The spirit veins of Wuzhi Mountain in the New Moon Realm belong to Daxia."

Lord Kenneth's expression was a little depressed. He still didn't know how he lost the duel, which was the most frustrating thing.

The light flickered, and the Vientiane Ball re-expanded into a light gate.

The sliver of consciousness that the spectators shared also returned.

Inside the VIP box, Tian Hou and Lao Zhong were still a little puzzled.

"What method did Lord Xia Feng use to escape the big explosion?" Old Zhong couldn't help but said, "This is amazing... completely overturning cognition."

Tianhou asked: "Did Queen Bee see it?"

The queen bee frowned, as if thinking about something.

After a while, the Queen Bee's brows widened, and she suddenly let out a laugh: "It's amazing. Lord Xia Feng has grown to this point. No wonder our Pan-Asian leaders are afraid. Originally, I thought he was the leader. Too narrow-minded... Well, it seems completely normal now."

"???"

The three people around him had a question mark on their heads.

Tianhou couldn't help but said: "Master Queen Bee, stop playing charades..."

The queen bee shook her head and smiled, "You don't need to know. In this duel, Kenneth deservedly lost..."

Old Zhong didn't ask any more questions, but instead said, "Lord Kenneth must be furious. Not only did he lose the spirit crystal vein, but he also lost a hundred fire spirits, dozens of wind elementals, and a hundred fierce fire elementals. Not small. Lord Xia Feng has no loss at all, just a mine vein for nothing."

The queen bee said lightly: "Kenneth is not strong enough, but he doesn't believe in evil and wants to fight Xia Feng head-on. He deserves it if he loses. He is a third-generation lord who dares to head-to-head with the first-generation lord of the same level... High returns and high risks, he won If you make a lot of money, you have to be prepared to lose your pants if you lose.”

Speaking of this, the queen bee smiled and said to Tianhou and Lao Zhong: "Don't forget, brother Lu Wang is also the lord of the first generation, I am very optimistic about him."

Bai Xiaowen shook his head and smiled, "I haven't understood the battle just now. I still have a lot to learn when I enter the world of evolution."

"It's very fast to adapt. The growth rate of the first-generation lord is unimaginable." The queen bee stretched her waist, her curves were amazing, "Okay, the good show is over, and each goes back to each house and finds each mother."

A group of four went downstairs and separated at the exit of the arena.

The queen bee smiled happily: "Brother Lu Wang, after the protective shield of the territory is built, you don't have to be so wretched... Well, I mean, you don't have to be so cautious. If you need any supplies, you can contact our leader Wu Zhou. .”

"Okay." Bai Xiaowen thanked again.

The queen bee left with the two of them, and Bai Xiaowen also walked towards the portal of the platform.

Suddenly, a suspicious voice called out: "Wait a minute! Are you Luluoke?"