Wang Man reminded me that it was already very late.
Duke Sirius was traveling quickly, and when he arrived in front of Master Kongji, his speed suddenly stagnated. His sword shook, and his whole figure seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move anywhere.
"Spirit King Realm!" Master Kongji's proud smile appeared in front of Tianlang. The righteous master looked no different from a demon at this moment.
"Sirius, your fate is bad." As Master Kongji spoke, the energy in his chest fluctuated, and a pure white staff appeared. The staff hovered at the origin, sending out circles of spiritual power fluctuations that shocked the soul.
Master Kongji's magic combines hardness and softness. The realm of the Spiritual King makes Sirius unable to find the north, and the spiritual attack is soft and continuous, making Sirius dizzy.
"Go to hell, old guy!" Master Xu Jing shouted loudly, the aura in his hand shone, and a cyan bow appeared in his hand.
Kong Jing's smile became even denser. Master Xu Jing waved the treasure bow in his hand around his body, drawing heavy energy to create a clearly visible trajectory in space. Then Xu Jing turned over in the air and concentrated all his strength on the treasure bow.
boom……
Master Kong Ji's Spirit King Domain trembled, and an oval scimitar instantly burst out with a destructive afterglow and struck Duke Sirius on the head.
Master Xu Jing's famous killer move "Full Bow Sword!" is a combination of the strength of his major and the spiritual power in his body. The power contained in this bow may make Wang Man lose his ability to use it hard just by looking at it.
confidence.
There was a shock that resounded through the sky, and the Duke of Sirius in the realm of the Kongji Spirit King was instantly annihilated by the light of the cyan curved bow and sword.
Although it is separated by an alternative Soul King realm, judging from the degree of instability in the realm, Duke Sirius will definitely die!
"No, Your Majesty the Duke!" Wang Man's eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't care less at this moment. The tiger body shook, and the astonishing wolf howl produced a powerful sound wave; under the entire Giant Peak, with Wang Man as the center, a violent and ruthless wave erupted.
Strong wind.
The wind was biting and energy was overflowing. The shock wave formed by the speed and force of the wind instantly knocked the three mentors who besieged him four to five feet away. Master Qingtian, who had been internally injured before, spit out a blood arrow on the spot and fell to the ground lifelessly.
He gasped heavily and struggled several times before lying weakly on the ground.
The impact of the storm completely knocked Master Qingtian's inner palace to pieces. Now the situation in the internal organs is complicated, and the spiritual power is running backwards and bumping around. If he does not adjust in time, he will explode and die.
The three people who besieged Wang Man were all disgraced. Haotian's fighting spirit was superb and there was no serious problem.
There was chaos ahead, the purple energy shimmered and trembled, and the breath of the great beast made every instructor feel numb.
Roar……
The Purple Gold Wolf roared, and the surrounding chaotic gas was blown away. This was not Wang Man's transformation, but his Wolf Emperor soul rising from behind. The huge Purple Qi Wolf Emperor shook the sky behind the tiny Wang Man.
's roar.
At this time, Akali, who was hiding on the left side of the jungle, had her cheeks twitching rapidly, seeming very unwilling and disappointed.
"Wang Man! Don't be impulsive!" Master Haotian had no choice but to appease him. It seemed that it was too late now. Duke Tianlang had been destroyed in the hands of two masters, Kong Ji and Xu Jing.
Howl... The Purple Gold Wolf Spirit roared, Wang Man bent down to warn, suddenly rushed, turned into a meteor and quickly rushed towards the Zhanlongtang army in front.
Wang Man looked extremely weak in front of the wolf spirit, but he was running at a speed that even the wolf spirit could not match. Below Wang Man was filled with a narrow energy channel, which was his own realm of the Yuanwu Spirit King!
Haotian was shocked. It was clear that Wang Man no longer valued the friendship between master and apprentice, so he hurriedly shot towards the rear.
Roar……
Wang Man arrived in front of the stunned Master Kong Ji like lightning. At this time, following him came a wolf spirit about a hundred feet high. It looked like a wolf falling from the sky, trying to swallow up the whole world!
With the power of his soul reaching this point, he can actually have his soul leave his body! This is a realm that many spirit kings can only hope for. Relatively speaking, the spirit king's soul leaving his body means that the door to the legendary rank has opened a gap for him.
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howl……
Wang Man faced Master Kong Ji, and the wolf spirit swallowing the sky behind him roared at Kong Ji. The powerful energy made Kong Ji disappear from the place in an instant, and the white staff fell to the ground without any spiritual power.
"Xu Jing, how dare you hurt my people!" The aura of the wolf spirit was close to Wang Man's back. In the blink of an eye, Master Kong Ji was eliminated and no trace of him could be found. He couldn't feel the energy. The fragile defensive attributes of the Great Magister were no more than that.
That’s it.
Master Xujing's face was ferocious, his legs were weak, and he could hardly make any move to resist. Even if he had just had the idea of escape, he was restrained by Wang Man's powerful soul power.
Wang Man looked at Xu Jing with hatred, an indifferent look of sorrow flashed across the corner of his face, and the powerful and suffocating pressure of the wolf spirit instantly suppressed Xu Jing and kneeled at Wang Man's feet.
"Uncle Master, don't force me!" Wang Man said, his momentum paused, and the wolf spirit gradually returned to his body. The pressure suddenly decreased. Xu Jing was sweating profusely, and his knees were shaking and it was difficult to stand up.
Haotian watched from the side, and Wang Man glanced over with disdain. The master and the disciple did not have much interaction at the moment.
Wang Man did not hurt Xu Jing because when he instantly killed Kong Ji, he felt that Xu Jing was just like Kong Ji, insignificant and not worth mentioning.
The former good-for-nothing transformed into a murderous god, standing steadily under the Giant Peak; the disciples of Zhanlong Hall in the front row, armed with swords and guns, all looked at the unfamiliar alumni in front of them. One of the four great instructors was dead and two were injured, and only Hao was injured.
Tian An was safe and sound; such combat effectiveness and deterrence made the vanguard army at a loss, and they looked around blankly at the Chinese army brigade patrolling the rear.
Wang Man ignored it. His mind expanded and he could vaguely feel the gradually dissipating aura of Duke Tianlang. That beast Xu Jing was so ruthless, but he didn't leave any ashes for Tianlang.
"Uncles, don't mess with me. I won't do it again." Wang Man picked up the staff that Master Kongji had dropped and tightened it with his fingertips. The staff turned into powder like tofu. The three great teachers' eyes widened and they were all frightened.
"The descendants of the wolf tribe listen to the order. Today we swear to live and die together in the territory!" Wang Man shouted and strolled back to the frontline sentry tower position.
Haotian glanced angrily at the other three brothers who didn't know how high the sky was, then turned around in a daze and pretended to go back to report the military situation.
Wang Man turned back and had only taken a few steps when the hills and land in front of him changed drastically.
Ding, clang, and crisp collision sounds of energy blocked Wang Man's way back, dividing the Giant's Peak position into two halves out of thin air with a wall of frost.
The cold and scorching heat forced Wang Man's nerves, and he was caught off guard. A canopy of blue flames spread behind him and pressed towards the back. There was a frost barrier in front and the netherworld fire behind him. Wang Man could have easily broken through the ice wall in front and returned safely.
; However, the energy coming from behind attracted him, and he couldn't bear to go back like this.
Wang Man turned around and punched out, which seemed to be an understatement but actually contained the power of breaking mountains and rocks. The soft fist force collided with the menacing group of extreme fire light; the extreme fire shattered and turned into a string of small flames.
He rushed toward Wang Man, his speed increasing and decreasing, and the energy of the destruction sigil in the flames was more intense than the fire ball.
"Interesting!" Wang Man muttered silently, feeling overjoyed; his palms quickly floated around his front body, and a clear purple-gold barrier came out at will; the flames were blocked, moving up and down, and Wang Man's smiling spring breeze mobilized the energy barrier to extinguish all the flames.
"Dean Yuri, should I call you the Third-Order Spirit King Great Mage? Or should I respectfully call you the Legend of the Fantasy Realm?" Wang Man's face was rosy. From the previous duel, Wang Man had a better understanding of the dean's strength.
A rough guess is that if he didn't have the pure fighting spirit of Ling Tian's ancestor, he might have spent the rest of his life in Yuri's world of ice and fire.
The visitor is Yuri, the dean of the Zhan Zhan Academy. He possesses powerful dual-system magic, one for inner magic and one for spiritual power. This is the bottleneck of the spiritual king in the dark world. But with Yuri, it is much easier to master the energy of ice and fire.
Well, it can be said that Yuri is a famous genius!
Wang Man was in a weak position, and no one noticed it, including Yuri. In Yuri's mind, the probing attack just now had already grasped Wang Man's general situation. The royal bloodline of the wolf clan and the main body of fighting spirit were two things that Yuri couldn't mention.
No matter how interested he is, the only thing that confuses Yuri is Wang Man's powerful soul source and the boundless inner palace of fighting energy; this is deeper than Yuri's inner palace of spiritual power.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you must have powerful and deep inner energy. In this way, Wang Man's cultivation level has reached the same level as Yuri.
Wang Man was uneasy in his heart, and he refused to be outdone. His smile and words showed his respect for Dean Yuri. Now, Wang Man was not sure or even confident about dealing with Yuri, because this "old guy" who seemed to be infinitely young
", his essence is even more mysterious than Wang Man's.
Yuri ignored Wang Man's greetings; there was no need to compare the dean's status with that of a traitor in the college, so in front of Yuri, Wang Man's respect was indeed superfluous.
The scene suddenly turned cold, and Yuri's arrival was silent, which was in sharp contrast to the rolling surface behind and the pressure of the vacuum.
Not long after, every descendant of the wolf clan and blood clan on the front line of Giant Peak could not hold back the trembling in their hearts. At the bottom of the mountain, in the dusty waves in front of the jungle, the army of spirits arrived in full force.
The energy and breath of each spirit overlapped in such a compact place, making it impossible for any werewolf to feel the free air.
The seven elders of Lingshan also came after hearing the news. Their auras were completely different from Yuri's. As elders, they only had prestige and no rights in front of the students.
The elders stood behind Yuri, with smoke and dust rising behind them, spiritual arrows with strings, and the sound of closely arranged battle shields.
"Is it you?" The seven elders all showed surprised expressions, and the seven people's speech and behavior seemed to be carved from the same mold.
"Impossible! You can't come out." The seven elders shouted at the top of their lungs. They didn't believe it, and they were more jealous and slanderous about Wang Man's strength.
Yuri shook his head. He understood the complicated feelings of the seven elders, but after all, they were old and weakened.