Dragon Warrior

The sky was full of flames, illuminating the dark underground mine as bright as day, and there were two groups of fiercely burning flames flickering in everyone's eyes. The terrifying high temperature made them have to stay away from the battle situation as much as possible to ensure that they would not be affected by the aftermath of the Yuan Force wave. But at the same time, they couldn't take their eyes off such a grand scene, and they didn't want to be distracted for a moment.

"Brother, you must hold on, the lives of the brothers are all in your hands." Sun Yue muttered to himself, with a heart raised in his throat, he was even more nervous than himself. .

Wang Jun is also worried. Once Wu Yi loses, the morale will definitely collapse. It is hard for everyone to twist into a rope to barely fight against the Ji family. Butchered.

The blue light of the fire is shining, isolating the scorching heat, and the energy of heaven flows through the whole body to protect the vital points. Wu Yi's accumulation of energy is finally revealed at this moment. Not enough to inflict fatal damage on him.

"What kind of cultivator who transcends the spiritual realm is nothing more than that!" Wu Yi suddenly soared into the sky from the raging fire, and the blue dragon roared out again, breaking through the shackles of the flames, and went straight to the top of Ji Rongyang's head. Not weak, everyone thought that Wu Yi was at the end of his strength, but he didn't expect that he could accumulate strength to launch a counterattack, and returned Ji Rongyang's mocking words back intact.

"You kid is looking for death, grandpa will turn you into ashes!" Ji Rongyang was furious, and without the slightest reservation, his five fingers slightly bent, and the raging fire instantly condensed in his palm, and then quickly merged into one The giant palm that was actually burning collided head-on with the blood dragon, dazzling light scattered everywhere, the thick stone walls began to tremble slightly, the thousand-jin boulder fell down, there was a sound of exclamation from the ground, and the onlookers were in chaos. Scattered and fled.

Wing-turning monks can condense Yuanli into shapes and transform into various phantoms, while blood-changing monks can perfectly integrate Yuanli and blood. This kind of illusion is more arbitrary. The control of force is more precise, and when it reaches the spirit transcendence state, the emptiness of the original force is as thick as a mountain and unshakable.

When Ji Rongyang made a move, Wu Yi felt a heavy pressure. The blood dragon had no time to recall it, and it collapsed directly, and the giant orange palm broke through the double defenses and imprinted firmly on his chest. He couldn't stand stably, hit the hard stone wall, his five internal organs trembled, his eyes stared like gold stars, his sternum was cracked, his meridians were shattered, and with the blowback of the printing technique, he had already suffered internal injuries, spurting out a large amount of blood, staining his clothes red .

"Brother!"

"Brother Wu Yi!"

There was a voice of concern from the ground, and Wu Yi was embedded into the stone wall, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was like gold paper. Only those eyes were shining like stars, silently proclaiming that he had not given up.

"Boy, don't you want me to find my teeth all over the floor? Why can't you even catch my palm? Now you should know what a real master is!" Ji Rongyang asked proudly.

"I'll wipe it... I just want to exercise my muscles and bones. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Wu Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and said arrogantly, but he already had a calculation in his heart. The cross-border monks confronted each other by hitting their heads against the wall. Such stupid things must not be done again.

In fact, Wu Yi didn't really think that his strength was enough to compete with Ling Yuejing, but he just wanted to test the achievements of the past two months of cultivation through this fierce confrontation. Now that he has a deep understanding, he is ready to use the most Strong trick.

The bright golden light is looming, the power of heaven is constantly flowing, and the damaged meridians and bones are recovering at an astonishing speed. Ji Rongyang sensed this miraculous change, and dared not hesitate any longer. The giant orange palm flew loudly and slashed at the stone wall again Above Wu Yi, this time he used all his strength to put Wu Yi to death.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant in your next life, maybe you can live for a few more days." Ji Rongyang had already sentenced Wu Yi to death in his heart, but when the giant palm of Yuanli was about to approach Wu Yi's body, a silver light curtain suddenly appeared, and thin Like a cicada's wings, it was invisible, but it dispelled his attack in an instant, and a big hole was smashed into the surrounding stone walls, while Wu Yi still stood there perfectly, with a small jade ring on his head.

"A high-level defensive spirit weapon, you really are not an ordinary person, can this save your life? Don't be delusional." Ji Rongyang is also a member of the weapon refining family, so he is naturally knowledgeable, and Wu Yi's current age and cultivation base , being able to carry a high-level defensive spirit weapon with him made him more convinced of his judgment. This was a premeditated sabotage activity, and Wu Yi must be eliminated as soon as possible.

While speaking, he had already appeared in front of Wu Yi, raised his fist and slammed the silver light curtain fiercely, trying to break through the defensive mask with brute force, the violent air wave howled and flew, and the terrifying impact seemed to be a plan. The heavy hammer hit the heart, even though it was far away, I still felt pain in the eardrums, and my blood was surging. Many monks with weak strength had to sit cross-legged on the ground and use their energy to resist this powerful impact. A cultivator like Sun Yue who has just broken through to the Wing Transformation Realm hid in a deep mine, otherwise he would easily die from a ruptured liver and gallbladder.

Wu Yi controlled the Juehuo Yuanli to stimulate Yuhuan's defensive attributes, and at the same time operated the Tiandao Yuanli to repair the injury. After experiencing the cruel competition at the gate of hell, he was able to have no distractions and remain as immovable as a mountain. Ji Rongyang really resisted by himself. There are ten monks in the late stage of Chongshen Realm, but it is not so easy to break through Yuhuan's defense in a short time.

One punch... two punches... three punches... Ji Rongyang hit more and more vigorously. The stone wall on which Wu Yi was leaning was already shattered and covered with terrifying cracks. The mines that have already been dug were also completely submerged. Of course, Ji Rongyang couldn't take care of them anymore. He just wanted to smash Wu Yi into meat paste as soon as possible, and to deal with a monk at the blood-melting level, he actually wanted to make such a big noise , for him, is a disgrace.

"Your grandfather's, have you smashed enough?" Wu Yi's recovery ability against the sky, coupled with the high-grade elixir treasured by the Han family, quickly restored him to his full state, and he took back the jade ring without hesitation, his body was like a big The bird flew towards Ji Rongyang who was not far away.

The distance between the two is very close, and Wu Yi's almost crazy behavior is beyond Ji Rongyang's dream. He punched nothing, and before he had time to react, he was already tightly hugged by Wu Yi, and he was about to shake him away. But he was stunned to find that Wu Yi's eyes were as deep as the sea, and two divine lights shot out, instantly sinking into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

"Spiritual consciousness attack?" Ji Rongyang's spine burst into cold sweat. A monk whose Yuanli cultivation base is still in the blood-forming state can launch such a fierce spiritual consciousness attack. I hadn't heard of it before, but the Soul Sword ignored the defense of Yuanli at all, and there was no way to avoid it. There was a bang in my mind, the pain was so severe that the Yuanli collapsed, and the two fell directly from a high altitude into the ruins.

The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded. Ji Rongyang had the upper hand at the first moment and smashed Wu Yi into the stone wall with punches. The next moment, the two hugged each other and fell into the pile of rocks. It's really unbelievable, only the two monks of the Ji family who were in the god realm vaguely guessed something, but they also grew their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time.

Wu Yi is indeed a monk at the Blood Transformation Realm, but he has already opened up the sea of ​​consciousness when he was in the Blood Coagulation Realm, and with the practice of "Soul Devouring Art", the power of his consciousness has grown very rapidly. Before setting foot in the realm of comprehension, he was already comparable to monks in the late stage of Chongshen Realm. After these two months of precipitation, even monks who encountered Spirit Transcendence Realm would have the power to fight. Wu Yi's biggest strength was attacking with spiritual consciousness. rely.

Of course, there are still many subtle factors for one strike to be effective, such as the grasp of the battle situation, the control of the opponent's psychological changes, and the timing of the attack, all of which are indispensable. For Wu Yi, he has long been familiar with these things.

When Ji Rongyang fell down, his strength had already collapsed, and a long gash was drawn on his face by the protruding stone. From the corner of his eyes to the bottom of his neck, blood flowed continuously, which looked particularly ferocious and terrifying. At this moment, the trauma in his heart, It was much bigger than the physical trauma. It was originally a battle that was sure to win, but he fell into such a big somersault, and was tossed into such a miserable state by an ant. His little heart was about to explode.

"Boy, you fucking dare to rape me. I'm fighting with you." While struggling to stand up, he gritted his teeth and cursed. The orange energy in his body was slowly circulating, and his strength was recovering rapidly.

There is still an essential difference between the Spirit Transcendence Realm and the Chongshen Realm. Under normal circumstances, even a monk in the late stage of Chongshen Realm, after being attacked by divine consciousness, even if the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness does not collapse, he will be refreshed in a short period of time. Confused and incapable of fighting, but Ji Rongyang was only briefly absent-minded, and soon showed signs of recovery.

"Damn it, you can't be destroyed by a divine attack, you're too perverted!" Wu Yi didn't expect that this guy didn't fall into a coma after being hit by the sword of the soul, so he turned over quickly, pressed him under him, and held him Looking at his head, his eyes once again condensed two soul swords, rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah...you're so fucking insignificant, I...I'm going to kill you!" Ji Rongyang let out a scream, and the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness was pierced like thousands of steel needles, excruciating pain Ruanxin, in a trance, and Wu Yi was actually riding on him at the moment, raising his fists high, such a humiliation of Chiguoguo made him anxious, with gold stars in front of his eyes, and he couldn't even speak fluently.