"Phil, Mira, prepare to attack together." Feileg shouted loudly. The two martial saints who were chased and ran around were shocked, and they already understood what Feileg meant.

They all have the Martial God Sword in their hands, but after listening to Haydn's analysis, no one dares to use the God Fighting Qi in actual combat, which is too consuming the Dou Qi, so they have always used Yin Liang's Saint Fighting Qi.

With the blessing of the Martial God Sword, the fighting energy consumed was very little, and the ability to continue combat was greatly enhanced, but his combat power had not changed.

"Senior Ien, Meteor Fire Rain." Feleg shouted, and at the same time released the meteorite technique. This spell was really funny to use against the martial god. Even the martial god would not take it seriously.

Of course, Filig understood that he had never thought of using this kind of magic to harm the Giant-Earthed Martial God. Not to mention this intermediate magic, even the highest level magic he could use would not cause much trouble to the Giant-Earthed Martial God.

What he needed was the fire when the meteorite technique fell and the smoke and dust that exploded when it fell. At the same time, the meteor fire rain also fell, and large pieces of fire filled the entire area.

Ien almost used all his magic, and there were dancing sparks everywhere, and there was a red light in front of him.

The giant-eyed Martial God ignored meteorite technology at all. This small spell would at most certain obstacles to his vision. As for meteors and Mars, it was a bit troublesome. One or two sparks were not a problem. If there were too many, even he could not stand this kind of spark that contained great heat, unless he was willing to consume a lot of fighting energy.

As a range magic, the Meteor Fire Rain does not distinguish between enemies and me. No matter how skilled a magician is, it is impossible for a range magic to only harm the enemy but not.

The giant-eyed Martial God was secretly amused. This little magician's knowledge is still too bad. How can the Martial God compare with the Martial God? He is on the same planet and Mars, he has a greater advantage.

"It's now, kill..." Felleg roared wildly, whether it was successful or not was here to kill it.

Ien was the first person to understand Ferig's intentions. After using the Meteor Fire Rain just now, he almost took the magic inside his body. He had never tried to add such a large amount of magic to a magic spell. But he heard Ferig's roar.

He still barely issued a magic trick of flying sand and stones.

Flying sand and stones are also high-level and large-scale magic. Wind is not scary, but when the wind speed reaches a certain level and a large number of stones on the ground are rolled up and flying around at extremely high speeds, the power is very scared.

This kind of magic is mostly used on the battlefield. The flying sand is even more powerful than crossbow arrows. It also has a very large range and can effectively kill large numbers of enemy soldiers.

However, at this time, Yien needed not a killing effect. With the strength of the Martial God, even the crossbow arrows were difficult to shoot through the body, not to mention that the giant-eyed Martial God was also wearing armor.

Even if a martial god is poor, it is still fine to get a good armor for himself.

The violent flying sand and dust can block his sight, which is his purpose.

As for Phil and the others, Yien was not worried. They were not weak in their own strength. In addition, Mo Kai not only had a certain defense ability against magic, but the flying stones were no problem.

In the dust and sand, four golden fighting spirits rose at the same time. The broad sword in the hand of the giant martial god collided fiercely with the sword in Maya's hand.

He had already seen Maya's combat power clearly. He was the lowest-level martial saint, but he was very young. He was shocked by his youth, but he could never be his enemy with one sword. He felt a little regretful in his heart, such a young martial saint.

Just die in your own hands.

But at the moment when the two swords were different, the giant martial god was stunned and the huge power came from the broad sword. It was clearly the power of the martial god's fighting spirit. Although it was much weaker than him, it would never be wrong.

The battle between warriors in the battle of fighting spirit, the strong ones win. This is not just physical strength, but the power of fighting spirit. The giant-eyed martial god's body remained motionless, while Maya flew backwards and shot stones on the ground, hitting her armor, making a bang.

The man was in mid-air and had already spewed out a mouthful of blood. The huge countershock force injured her internal organs. Her arms seemed to be broken and she lost consciousness, but she still held the broadsword in her hand tightly.

As a warrior, even if his arm is cut off, he will never lightly open the weapon in his hand.

Two strong winds came from behind him. The giant-eyed martial god knew that they were the other two martial saints, so he didn't care at all. The two of them were chopped around by themselves just now. They had already known their skills.

But this time it seemed a little different. The wind was even louder and the speed was several times faster than he expected. In addition, I was stunned for a while and then I was no longer anxious to dodge.

The combat power of the martial god is really terrifying. At this moment of crisis, he still quickly turned his body halfway, allowing a strong wind to pass by, and at the same time, wielding the broad sword to block the broad sword in half.

The power on the broad sword shocked the giant-eyed martial god again. The power was not much weaker than himself. It was definitely the power of a martial god.

He miscalculated the opponent's strength, causing his body to tilt to the right, and another broadsword that could have dodged could no longer completely dodge.

He swept the opponent's broad sword away, and the giant-eyed Martial God prayed in his heart that the armor made of the iron mother was strong enough.

If it was a sword cut by an ordinary warrior, he would not even need to avoid it. It would be enough to rely on the defensive power of the armor, but now...

Mila's broad sword with golden light shining in her hand increased its speed a little more, and he almost used his power to eat. Seeing that the giant-eyed martial god could no longer dodge, he felt excited.

By wielding the power of the enemy's weapons, he lost his center of gravity and fell downward. This was the only thing the giant martial god could do. He could have completely maintained the center of gravity, but he could no longer dodge the enemy's other broad sword, so he could only make way for the deadly parts as much as possible.

The armor made by the Iron Mother could not stop the Martial God Sword full of divine fighting spirit. The moment he entered the armor, it stopped slightly. This little time made the giant-eyed Martial God dodge a little further away, separated his left arm from his body, landed on the ground, making a metal-like sound.

However, the moment his man landed on the ground, he flew out to the left, and leaned on his waist and stood up straight again. A trace of dust was brought up from his back, but he did not really fall to the ground.

The golden divine fighting spirit stopped the blood spurted out from the broken arm, but the giant-eyed martial god still had a pale face, and the anger in his heart could not be expressed in words.

On the battlefield, you can do everything you want, and there is nothing new. Either you die or I die. The word deception is called wisdom in war.

He was angry with himself, but he didn't realize that the three people in front of him were actually the God of Martial Arts. How could this be possible? Especially that little girl, she was definitely not over twenty years old. Will there be a God of Martial Arts in this world?

Ferlig stepped forward a few steps and held Maya. He felt a secretly regretful that this martial god is the martial god, and it is not true.

First, they created magic to hinder their vision, and at the same time, they unexpectedly used the magical fighting spirit to attack, but still did not kill the giant martial god.

This is no longer a comparison of the power level. The God of Martial Arts is fake, but the power of the God of War Sword brought by the God of War is real. A full-strength attack is no worse than the real God of War.

He could clearly see the movements of the giant-eyed martial god just now. It was a kind of martial god's consciousness. Facing three times the attack power, facing unclear vision, and needing to defend against the meteor fire rain magic, he escaped from the sky with only one arm, and did not even lose the weapons in his hand.

If it was in the same situation, Phil and the others would never be able to escape alive. This is the difference, not the difference in strength, fighting spirit, and knowledge.

Maya's arms were lowered, and the bloodshot at the corner of her mouth was connected to her fair neck. Her pretty face was red, and she stared at Felge: "Tell me, why is this happening?"

"I'll talk about it later. You have to rest first. The battle is not over yet." Feileg took out a pack of marching scattered people and fed her to swallow it. He asked her to sit cross-legged behind her, thinking in his mind how much combat power the giant-eyed martial god, who had been severely damaged, still has.

The giant-eyed Martial God who had broken his arm was still strong, but his body balance was much worse. In addition, he needed to use Dou Qi to stop bleeding and relieve pain, and his strength was reduced a lot. As for how much it was reduced, Felleg still couldn't tell.

"Be careful to use broadsword." Ien's vision was far stronger than Ferlig. While recovering his magic, he reminded Firmila, but he was just vague.

Phil and Mira joined forces to fight, and Phil was reminded and whispered to Mira. This time the two did not use the Divine Fighting Qi, but only inputted an appropriate amount of Divine Fighting Qi into the Martial God Sword, and the broad sword turned bright silver.

When they confronted each other again, the giant-eyed martial god was suspicious of Congcong. Although he only tried two swords just now, it was extremely dangerous and used an arm to exchange for his life.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he felt that the three of them should have used the magical fighting power just now, and now it seems that they are not like it. This is really weird.

I have been a martial god for decades and I think I have good eyesight, but at this time, I can't tell whether the three enemies in front of me are the martial gods or the martial gods. This is really a shame and humiliation, and I can't do anything about it.

The two enemies we are facing now are actually using broad swords made of memory metal, which really surprised him a little. However, with the magical power of the martial god, no matter how good the broad sword is, he is not in his eyes, and he is only a little surprised.

What he cares most about is the real strength of these two people. In the battle between warriors, those with strong power win. The so-called strong power is fighting spirit.
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