There was nothing to fear here except the high temperature. Wang Man chose a place with pure golden sand and sat cross-legged. Without any worries, he immediately carefully and comprehensively adjusted his entire body.
He knew very well that he came here based on luck. He had always thought that duels only existed between differences in strength. However, Wang Man, who was seriously injured and almost died by the four Jace men, began to re-examine this duel environment where strength was respected.
Silently recalling all the attacks he had encountered, Wang Man didn't know if Jace was still waiting outside. He, who was always cautious and low-key, began to deeply reflect on his defeat in the front roll.
Judging from the sudden attack speed and movement speed of the four Jess, the moves and states of the spirits can be superimposed on each other. It is for this reason that Evelin's thrust came so suddenly.
So fast that it's beyond Evelin's imagination. This is one of them.
The second is Vidor's "Flame Wheel Slash", which completes a brutal blow almost instantly, and his energy gathering time limit is also reduced to an outrageous level; this should be similar to Panson and Jace's "majestic fighting spirit"
” is related to the status.
Thirdly, this is what Wang Man is most concerned about. If the spirits can cooperate with each other like the four of Jace, then the future strategy formulation will become the key; in the War College with a sound system, Jace
Being able to find three masters to besiege him, in a certain sense, they have formed a whole. If you think about it boldly, this group might be even bigger. After thinking about it, Wang Man felt that there was also an undercurrent surging in the academy.
The wind is everywhere.
In the quiet yellow sand, this is an undisturbed world. Although it exists in the barrier of the senior masters, I don't know what level of strength I have at this time. I estimate that I am a top-level third-level or fourth-level martial artist!
Wang Man put away his distracting thoughts and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the investigation of blood. What he cared about most was the bloodline of the wolf clan. Since the ancestor of Lingtian could completely transform his spiritual power and fighting spirit, he could also completely change himself.
of ancestry.
After checking, I was disappointed. The brutal particles in the blood were still actively moving around. Blood determines fate. It seemed that what was said was true.
Wang Man, who was extremely lost, once again placed his mind on the exquisite area under his heart. The purple barrier covering the surface spread out in an orderly manner under the guidance of his mind. It was like a closed box that stayed intact in his heart. Wang Man
I tried to use fighting spirit and thoughts to enter it, but failed after several times.
"Oh my God! Are you playing with me? You gave me so many treasures, but now I can't even use any of them. Am I really just going to be tortured?" Wang Man, who had been patient enough, finally broke out and buried all the treasures in his heart.
His long-standing grievances boiled over in depression for several years. He missed Arenas and his mother because only in that backward village could he feel the value of his existence.
The shackles of fate have imbued Wang Man with eternal blood. Today, after grief, he begins his eternal pursuit of strength.
"God-Slaying Jue" Wang Man held the dilapidated secret book and muttered to himself: "Can this really kill a god? Is there really a god in the world?"
The surge of thoughts was enough for him to easily read "The Art of Killing Gods" from beginning to end. Wang Man's guess was correct.
"God-Zhan Jue" contains all of "Condensation Art", and its essence is dozens of times higher than that of Master Haotian.
Mental formulas have never been Wang Man's hobby. At this moment, he was like a greedy cat who found a mouse's nest, flipping through the pages of "The Art of Killing Gods" page by page.
Concentrated Violent Slash, Lingtian Battle Shield, and even the advanced skills of these two tricks: Flying Dragon Slash and Phantom Body Technique!
Wang Man flipped through the pages, excited and imagining, and on the last page appeared a sketch of a cedar tree. The background was covered with illusory frost, the mountains and rivers were steep and the birds were missing, and the vigorous pine tree stood alone in the mountain stream. There was nothing mysterious about it.
at.
He once again put his mind on the blood-splitting gloves, and the joy of finding a treasure forced Wang Man to concentrate his strength and blast out towards the river of flames in front of him.
Wang Man used two levels of strength, but the punches bursting out with strong fighting spirit seemed soft and soft in the process, like popping cotton balls.
Such a powerless feeling made Wang Man feel unsure.
Bang, a slight sound was recalled in my ears, and the flames flowed on the surface of the river without moving at all, not even making a single ripple.
Uh! It's broken. Not to mention the weak strength of this glove, it actually can't do any damage.
Just when Wang Man was extremely disappointed, a wonderful change occurred beneath the river of flames.
A vortex was gradually formed at the lower end of the flame that was too small to be seen by the naked eye. The vortex became larger and larger and finally became clearer. What was unusual was that the direction of the vortex's spread was from the inside out.
Wang Man was also observing the changes under the fire river. When he saw the whirlpool, surprise appeared on his face.
The vortex expanded like a bamboo, forming an upward funnel under the river of fire, generating huge cone impact in the rapid rotation.
Soon, Wang Man realized that his fist power had not disappeared, but had penetrated the river of fire to its interior, destroying it from the inside out.
The devastation caused to the enemy's inner palace is immeasurable, and such an advantage can only be achieved when the strength gap is above three levels.
But now Wang Man can do it easily with the Blood-Splitting Gloves on the Hill. This is not because Wang Man is too strong, but because of the top-quality attributes of the Blood-Splitting Gloves.
In the boxing gloves, the energy is densely packed like layers of nebulae. Surrounded by these rays, the fist power can easily radiate on a large scale. In other words, the nebula points on the gloves can be used as a
The force points are everywhere, but these force points are too small and too numerous. In addition, the force-bearing area of the glove is only about the size of a palm. Repeating these two extremes, the destructive force of fighting spirit formed is extremely penetrating.
This kind of penetration can instantly dissipate the spiritual protection or fighting spirit protection in the enemy's body, and then form an energy attack of one's own fighting spirit in the local body.
The enemy's body and soul will suffer a double blow after such a blow. It can be said that among martial artists of the same level and strength, no one can withstand Wang Man's punch at this time, and no one can have the same power as at this moment.
The same deep resistance as Wang Man.
Sure enough, according to the gradual movement of Wang Man's thoughts, the surface of the fire river became boiling and rolling, and the force below completely disrupted the flow of the flames. The internal destruction caused the entire flame's balancing particles to lose their intended effect.
Wang Man retreated quickly, feeling that the explosive power contained under the flame was too powerful.
Suddenly, the entire Yin Yang Cave trembled violently. The deafening sound made people's scalp numb. The hot volcanic lava in the fire river splashed everywhere. Wang Man, who had retreated to the edge of the yellow sand landscape, saw a mess in front of him. The tongues of fire were like stars in the air.
Blooming like fireworks.
After a while, the condensed rock particles fell around Wang Man like mercury falling on the ground.
With such power, powerful and arrogant, gorgeous and charming, the introverted Wang Man can probably only be described as suave, gentle, and a world-beating temperament at this time!
With his current strength, he no longer needed to fear a siege like Jess's. Looking at the messy lava rocks, Wang Man put away his frivolous pride and walked towards the yellow sand wind outlet where he came in.
He believed in the warning of the ancestor of Ling Tian. He came to the wind and stood up with his sleeves fluttering. His eyes became brighter and brighter in the hot wind, with purple pupils replacing the golden eyes.
The fangs, sharp claws, and hair are all interlaced with purple electricity.
With a roar, the barrier shook again; from a distance, Wang Man looked like a super high-level spiritual beast, with high-level regular energy rippling around his body, giving people an intimidating and intimidating feeling.
Zi Tong looked back at this place with his huge head rather nostalgically, and then jumped on his hind legs, and the giant wolf disappeared from here.
The next moment, the familiar Mao Sen appeared beside him. The freedom and peace gave Wang Man a rare pleasure. He did not immediately change back to his human form, but ran wantonly through the jungle at high speed. The primitive atmosphere made him feel like he had returned to his hometown.
Feel.
Seeing the sun again, with the same spirit, the world in front of you becomes beautiful and full of challenges!