At this time, Wang Lang was angry and shocked at the same time.
How old was Xiao Yi? He was not even twenty-one years old, but he had already understood the true meaning.
Even if you say this, no one will believe it.
You must know that the true meaning is extremely difficult to comprehend. Even Wang Lang, who has been in the Wuhou realm for several years, cannot comprehend it at all.
But Xiao Yi did it when he was in the True Qi Realm.
Even the top geniuses in the dragon world are nothing more than this.
Therefore, at this moment, Wang Lang felt extremely jealous of Xiao Yi's talent and wanted to kill him immediately.
"Wang Lang, come here and die. Today, I must avenge my adoptive father." Xiao Yi said coldly.
"You are the one who died." Wang Lang shouted coldly, and a majestic profound force suddenly surged out of his body, which was several times more powerful than Wang Qian and the others.
Although Wang Lang is also a strong man in the second realm of Wuhou, he is much more terrifying than the three Wang Gans.
He had already entered the Wuhou realm before he was forty years old, and he controlled a heaven-level first-grade bloodline, which was simply not comparable to that of Wang Qian and others.
"Little beast, so what if you derive your true meaning? In the face of absolute power, everything is in vain, the Mysterious Gold Sword Art." Wang Lang's eyes were extremely cold, and the mysterious energy around his body suddenly condensed into a mouthful of dozens of feet long.
The golden magic sword slashed towards Xiao Yi.
This is a powerful king-level martial arts. It is exerted by mysterious force, and its power is terrifying.
Buzz.
The golden magic sword, which was dozens of feet long, exuded an extremely sharp edge. Wherever it passed, rocks shattered, ancient trees were broken, and even bottomless ravines were carved out on the ground.
roar.
At this moment, the blood dragon hovering above Xiao Yi's head let out a loud roar and lunged towards the magic sword with its teeth and claws.
Sonorous, sonorous.
The next moment, the blood dragon's huge claws collided with the golden magic sword, and a huge spark burst out.
The two forces were immediately intertwined and wreaked havoc in the primitive jungle.
smack smack smack.
Within a radius of hundreds of feet, the ground was suddenly in a mess, all the ancient trees were turned into powder, and even huge holes appeared on the ground.
It has to be said that Wang Lang's strength is really terrifying, comparable to the strong men in the third level of Wuhou.
Even if Xiao Yi's "Blood Dragon Secret Technique" has derived its true meaning, it can't tear open the golden magic sword for a while.
However, Wang Lang was more shocked than Xiao Yi.
You know, he has been practicing this king-level martial arts for decades, and he is only one step away from being able to derive his true meaning.
But now, he was actually blocked by a warrior from the True Qi Realm.
This made him feel even more ashamed.
"Little beast, give me your life." Wang Lang's expression became a little ferocious, and even his facial features were slightly distorted.
With a flash of his body, his burly body flew towards Xiao Yi and appeared in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.
"The Secret Technique of the Heavenly Sword."
The next moment, Wang Lang performed another king-level secret technique, and his whole body glowed with dazzling golden light, as if he had turned into a peerless magic sword.
Brush brush brush.
He waved his arms rapidly and struck at Xiao Yi repeatedly.
He naturally knew that Xiao Yi's physical body was extremely abnormal.
However, the secret technique of the Heavenly Sword he used was specifically designed to restrain the physical body, and could even cut off spiritual treasures.
There was a loud noise in the local area.
Bursts of harsh metal collisions immediately echoed in the forest.
Xiao Yi's fist burst into divine light, as if it had turned into a purple diamond, and kept colliding with Wang Lang's arm.
The figures of the two people moved rapidly in the primitive ancient forest, and soon appeared hundreds of feet away.
Every time they collide, a violent force will burst out, crushing the surrounding rocks and ancient trees into powder.
Plop.
Suddenly, Wang Lang's body flew away like a bird with broken wings, and a huge wound appeared on his chest.
It was injured by Xiao Yi's fist.
This made Wang Lang's face become extremely gloomy, and at the same time he was extremely shocked.
Xiao Yi's physical body was much more terrifying than he imagined, and even his secret technique of the Heavenly Sword was unable to do anything.
"Is it possible that the physical body of this little beast is already comparable to that of a strong man in the tenth level of Wuhou? Otherwise, how could he be so strong?" A few hundred feet away, the eyes of Wang Qian and the other three were filled with horror.
They originally thought that Wang Lang would definitely be able to kill Xiao Yi.
But what they didn't expect was that not only was Xiao Yi not killed, but he actually had the upper hand.
This made them completely desperate.
"No, we must find a way to inform the head of the family." Wang Qian thought, and a powerful spiritual power surged out from the center of his eyebrows and shot towards his sleeves.
"Eh? Where is my communication crystal?" However, the next moment, Wang Qian's expression suddenly changed.
He originally wanted to use the communication crystal to contact Wang Zhao and ask him to come and kill Xiao Yi in person.
But he discovered that his communication crystal had disappeared.
"Hey, you old guys, don't waste your efforts. The communication crystal is here!" At this moment, a white divine light suddenly landed on Wang Qian's head, and he stepped on it hard.
One side of his head said triumphantly.
Wang Qian and the other three were stunned on the spot, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Because, they actually saw a talking turtle.
Moreover, this turtle also stole their communication crystal.
"You little beast, die." At this moment, Wang Lang suddenly let out an angry shout.
His black hair was flying, and golden divine light shot out from his eyes, as if he had transformed into a bloodthirsty demon.
The next moment, a golden glow, more dazzling than the sun, flew out from behind Wang Lang with lightning speed, and suddenly enveloped Xiao Yi.
This is Wang Lang's heaven-level first-grade bloodline, Gengjin bloodline.
He was finally forced to take action by Xiao Yi.
"Wang Lang, we must kill him." Wang Gan and others could not help but reveal a hint of hope in their eyes.
The Gengjin bloodline is definitely Wang Lang's strongest killing move, and it can kill even a strong man in the third level of Wuhou.
Maybe, we can really get rid of Xiao Yi completely.
"Phantom Body Technique."
At the moment when the golden glow enveloped Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi's body suddenly split into eight parts, each one of which was extremely real.
One of the figures, after being hit by the golden glow, immediately seemed to be torn into pieces and dissipated into the void.
The remaining seven figures all attacked Wang Lang and killed him.
"Damn it, what kind of martial arts is this?" Wang Lang's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.
He actually couldn't tell which of the seven figures was Xiao Yi's true body.
Such martial arts has reached an unpredictable state, and is simply not comparable to king-level martial arts. (To be continued...)