That's right, he is just a Contra now. Originally, he could have already broken through to the title Douluo level or even higher.
But the system kept compressing, refining, re-compressing, and re-refining his soul power.
This mode of desperately compressing and refining makes his soul power incredibly high quality, more than a hundred times stronger than others?
Even if he is only a level 82 Contra, at the end of the Dragon Abyss Trial, he can still get a 50-50 score against a demigod-level Dragon Clan powerhouse.
After using the peak-level "Dragon God Art", the demigod-level experts in Longyuan saw him running away like a god of plague.
Even the top ten powerful men at the God level of Long Yuan had to avoid his edge.
Even though everyone in the Wuhun Hall saw that he only had eight soul rings.
But these eight soul rings brought a sense of shock and oppression to their hearts that even Qiandaoliu could not possess...
The most important thing is that among Wang Jingyu's eight soul rings, the only two black soul rings cannot be simply described as black.
Because these two soul rings are both black and red, it means that these two soul rings are 90,000 years old, which is infinitely close to the 100,000-year-old soul rings.
Qian Daoliu's heart was filled with countless alpacas. Where did this kid come from?
If it were a soul ring configuration of six black and two red, he would feel better, but this guy has six red and two black.
And the two black ones are infinitely close to one hundred thousand years old, which is shocking, very shocking.
How virtuous and capable is that guy Tang Chen to be able to accept such a disciple? Don't be too harsh on others.
Seeing the horrified expressions of these Wuhun Temple worshipers, Wang Jingyu curled his lips slightly, these guys are really rare and strange.
During the Longyuan trial, Wang Jingyu obtained the second martial spirit.
When his strength reaches level 90, Long Yuan will be activated for the second time.
At that time, he can go in and get all the second martial souls to have 100,000-year soul rings, or even stronger soul rings.
Will these guys have to stare out their eyes by then?
Seeing that these guys had no intention of taking action, Wang Jingyu directly released his second soul skill at the worshippers: "Dragon and Tiger Sword Leap into Flames!"
At this time, the dragon-tiger sword leaping flames are no longer what they used to be. The range of the dragon-tiger sword leaping flames has now been expanded to be able to be released within a two-kilometer range.
And it can form lifelike dragon spirits and tiger spirits from sword energy and flames, and has a certain degree of autonomy.
Following the release of the dragon-tiger sword leaping flames, dozens of dragon spirits and tiger spirits rushed towards the strong man in the enshrinement hall.
The auras emitted by these dragon spirits and tiger spirits are not weaker than those of ordinary titled Douluo warriors, and they also have an advantage in numbers.
Qian Daoliu immediately released the angel sword and shattered a dragon spirit with one strike.
However, the chopped dragon spirits will be combined again at a speed visible to the naked eye to form new dragon spirits.
Qian Daoliu was somewhat caught off guard by the strangeness of this dragon spirit.
"Everyone, be careful, this guy's moves are very old..."
Before he could finish his words, a scream came from behind. It turned out to be Ghost Leopard Douluo, the fourth worshiper of Wuhun Palace, who was caught by the tiger spirit and was knocked away.
There was a deep scar where he was hit, but no blood flowed out. The wound was burned by the flames and turned into a piece of charcoal.
This scene couldn't help but make the worshipers of Wuhun Hall be more vigilant.
Taking advantage of his strength and speed, Qian Daoliu took the lead and wielded his long sword to smash the dragon and tiger spirits approaching everyone.
Golden Crocodile Douluo relied on his strong strength and high defense to directly enter the fight, but found that his fist smashed the dragon spirit and the tiger spirit queen.
Those flames will contaminate his martial soul, like bone-eating maggots, making his hands feel hot, and the fire poison will accumulate little by little on his body.
The smashed flames will recombine into new dragon spirits and tiger spirits.
This made him feel like his scalp was numb. Evil, this kid's methods are really evil!
Wang Jingyu, who was watching the excitement and did not mind the trouble, saw that Qian Xunji had been helping the other priests and elders to chop up the dragon and tiger spirits.
He personally carried Sanchi Qingfeng off the field to fight with Qian Xunji, who grinned at him.
"Why are you so anxious? Your opponent should be me. Aren't you going to kill me to avenge your son?
Don't be distracted, you are no match for me in the first place. If you are distracted, how can you fight me or bring up revenge?"
"Boy, don't be ashamed of yourself!"
Qian Daoliu was also furious.
Nineteen years ago, this boy's teacher single-handedly frightened all the strong men in their Wuhun Hall so that they did not dare to move.
After this incident was spread, the dignity of the entire Wuhun Palace was ruined, if he hadn't used some special means to deliberately suppress the three sects.
I'm afraid that now the people in the entire Douluo Continent only know that there are three sects, but they don't know about the Wuhun Palace.
Now Tang Chen's disciples have come to Wuhun Hall with one person and one sword. They simply don't take him seriously. If they don't defeat him, Wuhun Hall will be the laughing stock of others.
A cold light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and after the angel's holy sword chopped a dragon spirit, it went straight to Wang Jingyu's throat like a white rainbow piercing the sun.
Wang Jingyu casually held the long sword he was stabbing between two fingers, and mocked him in a sinister manner.
"Why, are you impatient? Why bother? Be calm like me."
Just using two fingers to block his attack was so arrogant, so arrogant.
Even Tang Chen nineteen years ago wasn't so arrogant! This kid really didn't take himself seriously.
Qian Daoliu withdrew his sword, and his seventh soul ring instantly lit up.
"The seventh soul skill, the true form of an angel!"
As his seventh soul ring lit up, his ninth soul ring also lit up, making it clear that he was going to use his strongest ninth soul skill.
Wang Jingyu grinned, this old guy is really crazy.
He actually released his most powerful group-attack soul skill in the Pope's Palace. Aren't he afraid of destroying the entire Spirit Palace in one go?
"Hey, old guy, wait."
Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and looked at Wang Jingyu mercilessly.
"Why, you're scared and want to ask for mercy?"
"Afraid? I'm not afraid of you, but I want to remind you that this is the Pope's Palace, and there are your subordinates behind you.
When you use your large-scale killing skills, don't kill your own people. Aren't you the one who claims to be invincible in the sky? How about I accompany you to fight in the sky?"
After Wang Jingyu finished speaking, he jumped into the air and flew towards the outside of the hall.
Qian Daoliu smiled coldly. This boy was really bold, and he actually proposed a showdown with him in the sky.
Who in the entire Douluo Continent doesn't know that he is called invincible in the sky? This guy is an old man who has eaten arsenic and doesn't want to live anymore!
Qian Daoliu took back his soul power, flapped the six wings on his back and chased Wang Jingyu.
The sky is his home court! He has absolute confidence!
Even Tang Chen and Bo Saixi, who were both level 99 before, had absolutely no chance of beating him on his home court!