"Master, the person who came is not good, with the master's strength, it will be a little difficult to match, do you need to go out to help?"

That's when it happened.

A soft voice came from the six ancient rings, like a nightingale's crisp cry beyond the nine heavenly clouds, which was very pleasant.

"No, just let me go through it. ”

Sunan squinted his eyes and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, and his words revealed rare joy. Since the rapid improvement of his strength, he has not met an opponent who can fight happily, and it is basically too boring to kill in seconds. Only by practicing with a master can he quickly improve his actual combat experience, how could he give up such a rare and precious time?

"Well, the master is careful, and Youyou is always on standby. ”

Youyou hesitated for a moment before saying.

Because she can obviously feel that the strength of this golden-robed man is very strong, although he is not as good as her, he is still easy to deal with Sunan, and it is inevitable that she is a little worried in her heart.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. ”

Hear the words.

Sunan nodded slightly.

As the saying goes, if you don't have diamonds, you can't do porcelain work. He is not an arrogant person, and if he didn't have the means to defend himself, he wouldn't have taken such a strong opponent against him.

......

"Oh?"

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength, right?"

As soon as Sunan's voice fell, a faint voice came, it was none other than the golden-robed man who was attacking at a rapid speed, King Mo! He was still a hundred meters away from Sunan at the moment, but Sunan's muttering still made him hear it clearly.

"I've won awards, I'm not very confident, but I can't talk about inferiority, because I feel like it's enough to deal with you. ”

100 meters to listen.

And he was still chatting with Youyou with his heart, and the sound from his mouth was very small, he didn't expect that this would be overheard by King Mo, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. It seems that this person's strength is only high, not low, and he must be a tricky character. However, Sunan did not give up the belief of going it alone because of this, but just responded with a polite smile.

"Stinky boy, don't think that you can use a trace of mana to be lawless, and dare to speak wildly when you are dying. ”

The corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth showed a hint of smugness.

King Mo is one of the four ghost kings under the Blood Ancestor, and his strength is even more in the early stage of the ghost king, and half a foot has already stepped into the middle stage.

Although Sunan is powerful, after the fight just now, he can also roughly understand that Sunan's strength is before and after the ghost handsome. In this way, the strength of the two is several levels apart, as long as the Mo King makes a move, it is completely crushing.

"The strength is clear. ”

Sunan didn't bother to explain, just smiled slightly.

"Interesting, then play with you?"

Sunan's words were obviously aggressive, and others estimated that they would have become popular a long time ago. But King Mo didn't feel any pain and his face was flat, and his two black eyes were also very cold, but he responded faintly. couldn't help but make him pay a little more attention, this ink king was more sophisticated than he imagined, and his strength was probably even higher.

"Rustling ......"

Then.

With a wave of King Mo's right hand, the sand that was originally a plate of loose sand began to quickly condense towards him. After a while, it condensed into a half-meter-long sand cone, and from a distance, there were a hundred and ten. And the color has also changed to brownish blue, which seems to have turned the sand into another material, glass!

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, Tang Weidong, Lu Chuan and others instantly felt a tightness in their chests, and they all felt very difficult to breathe.

"The aggregation of foreign objects is ...... It's a half-...... Half-Saint?"

In the end, the old ghost, who was still stuffy in his chest and his head was also in a daze, said those words. As soon as these words came out, all the unaware heads of the family were as if they were petrified, and everyone stared at each other, but their mouths did not speak.

Half-Saint!

It was a higher-level existence outside the Transformation Realm, even if it was the entire inner city, there were only a few people who barely reached the strength of the early stage of the Half-Saint Stage, and they could say it with one hand.

But the gathering of external objects is indeed an ability that can only be used by a demi-saint powerhouse. Unlike the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm, who use aura to condense into objects, they can forcibly change the form of objects, or integrate aura into objects, and directly urge or control an object.

Even more powerful demi-saints can even influence the thinking or movement of living creatures. Moreover, with a wave of the hand, all objects that can be moved within a range of 100 meters can be moved! Such an ability to defy the sky is not at all something that ordinary martial artists can look at, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are immortals who have realized the "immortal arts"!

"This time I encountered hard stubble, I hope this kid can resist ......"

Tang Weidong and the others couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

Although Sunan showed the strength that he could have beyond his age, in the face of the "half-saint powerhouse", it was only a drop in the bucket and a mantis arm to block the car. There is an old saying in the inner city: "Breaking through the realm and turning into a saint is an immortal, above all living beings." "Among them, we are talking about the boundless divine power that a half-saint can have!

"Unless ......"

The old ghost had a secret illusion in his heart, but this idea was only halfway denied by him.

Under the half-saints, there are ants.

In the face of a demi-saint, unless the same demi-saint powerhouse has the ability to fight with one, otherwise all of them are not to be discussed. Even if he rushed to the peak of the Transformation Realm, he would not have any chance of winning at all!

Because the source of the energy of the transformation realm is aura, and the "half-saint" has already crossed this level, he only needs to use a small part of the aura to destroy the heavens and the earth. If the two sides fought each other, even if the "Half-Saint Powerhouse" showed mercy, the Transformation Realm Grandmaster would sooner or later lose due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, so there was no comparison between the two at all.

What's more, Sunan was just a young man in his early twenties, how could he be a half-saint powerhouse? It's just that he thought about it too much, the coming of the great enemy could only depend on Sunan's own creation.

"Go!"

At the same time that everyone was stunned, King Mo's eyes tightened, and then he waved his hand slightly.

"Whoosh ......"

Immediately, the hundreds of sand cones behind him attacked overwhelmingly, as if they were going to tie Sunan into a hornet's nest.

"Sting, stinging!"

However, the speed of the sand cone was slow at first, and then it suddenly increased to the speed of light. I could only see white lines, which shot densely past, and the speed was extremely fast. And the Mo King turned back with a confident face, as if he was ready to leave.

"See if you die!"

Bai Wu saw the ink king use this trick, and the hatred in his heart was also relieved a lot.

"Flying in a hundred steps!"

It's just a great trick of the Ink King, speeding up the speed of the object to the extreme, thereby expanding the lethality, and any one of them can kill a powerhouse at the peak of the Transformation Realm. So before he saw the result, he had already begun to silently mourn for the impermanence of black in his heart.

"Could it be that the genius of a lifetime is going to fall like this?"

Tang Weidong looked at the dense white lines in the sky, and his heart was shocked. But I feel sorry for Sunan, if such a genius develops smoothly, he will definitely be the world's hegemon in a few decades.

It's a pity that he is still ruthless and weak, and he has provoked people who should not be provoked.