Chapter 27: Meta-Technique: Ground Rift Wave

The Yuan brought by Wang Shi is all higher than the realm of cold arrogance.

Any one, Leng Ao had to use all his strength to barely deal with it, and in the face of the siege of more than a dozen people, Leng Ao couldn't parry it at all, so he could only rely on his agile speed, devouring the body's strong resistance and recovery ability, and encouraging support.

"Die!"

Dodging the piercing of the long sword of a five-star elemental, he violently rose up coldly and arrogantly, and his figure disappeared in front of the five-star elementer like a ghost, and he shook his body and appeared behind the five-star elementary.

The vitality surged instantly, and he threw a punch violently, smashing the head of the five-star yuan person with a thin spray of vitality.

"No!"

The five-star elemental stabbed the air with a sword, felt the danger coming behind him, and quickly turned his head.

Suddenly, a huge fist appeared in the pupils, constantly expanding.

"Bang poof!"

With a bang, the five-star elemental's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Ao kicked out a kick and kicked the headless corpse away, and his toes continued to tap on the corpse.

The moment the corpse was thrown away, by inertia, it flew backwards, resisted the attack of the two five-star elementals, forcibly withdrew from the battle circle, stopped a few feet away, supported the ground with one hand, gasped for breath, and his face was already as pale as paper.

"Whew. ”

"You waste, you can't even take a beggar, what's the use of my Wang family raising you?

More than a dozen of his subordinates besieged one person, not only could not be attacked for a long time, but was killed by the other party, Wang Yan was so angry that he stomped his feet, his face full of fierce color became extremely hideous, and he pointed at those subordinates and scolded.

The Yuan who was scolded by Wang Yan did not dare to contradict Wang Shi, so he could only vent his anger on Leng Ao.

There was a hint of surprise on their faces.

A four-star elemental, under the siege of so many of them, still killed one of their companions.

For them, it's a shame!

For a while, he was furious.

Without giving Leng Ao any respite, he launched an even more ferocious attack again.

Leng Ao's eyes were deep, and in the depths of his eyes, two whirlpools like an abyss were born, and his pupils were instantly covered by the night, and a cold light shot towards Wang Shi, who was scolding and shouting in the distance.

Suddenly, Wang Xian felt a chill in his body, and a bean-sized cold sweat fell from his forehead, smashed on the dead leaves, and shattered into several petals.

As if stared at by the death pupil of a desolate beast, he shivered all over, shivered violently, and was frightened, his body staggered backwards, his feet were weak, and he almost sat down on the ground.

The little guy beside him hurriedly supported Wang Shi and hurriedly said, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Get out of the way!" After Wang Shi lost his mind for a while, he pushed away the little guy who was holding him, and glared at him angrily.

"Huh?"

The Eight Star Yuan who was guarding Wang Xian's side seemed to sense something, and his expression suddenly tensed, and he looked in the direction of the cold.

Under the reflection of the silver-white moonlight, the cold arrogance of a black robe was like a ghost in the night, and a pair of black eyes could not see a trace of pure white.

At this time, the cold arrogance of half-kneeling on the ground actually gave him a feeling of palpitations.

"Yuan Technique, Earth Rift Wave!"

The eight-star elemental roared violently, and his vitality was violently condensed.

The Yuan Bing Wind and Rain Knife was pulled out from his waist, and the Yuan Qi on the Wind and Rain Knife was entwined and poured in, faintly emitting a faint white light.

Then he jumped high, held the wind and rain knife in both hands, raised it high, and swung it in the direction of Leng Ao from top to bottom, like a mountain and a sea.

"Whoa!"

A violent tremor came from underground.

A transparent crack appeared on the ground of the withered forest, and the dead branches and leaves splattered to both sides, as if they were raging in a strong wind, and the sea was scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, the other primordial ones dodged to the side one after another, stopping the movements in their hands, and their expressions were shocked with a hint of envy and admiration.

What they cultivated was only the yellow-level lower-grade Yuan Technique or the Non-Flowing Yuan Technique, and they didn't have a chance to learn the powerful Yuan Technique of Ground Splitting Wave.

Unless they have made great contributions to the family, the Wang family may reward them with more powerful Yuan Skills.

A huge sense of danger was enveloped in an instant, like a maggot on the tarsal bones, which could not be dispersed, and Leng Ao's eyes showed horror, and he rolled out to the side in embarrassment.

At the moment of escaping, where he was originally standing, a vitality fluctuation erupted.

Where it swept away, it left a crack half a meter deep and about a foot wide.

There was no bombardment on Leng Ao, and the ground crack wave bombarded straight forward.

There was a dull loud noise behind Leng Ao, and a deep pit the size of a head suddenly appeared on a big tree in the sky.

The powerful qi directly swept Leng Ao, who was dodging to the side, and smashed it into a tree next to him, breaking his waist.

"Poof!"

Several mouthfuls of thick blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

Leng Ao clutched his chest in severe pain, feeling as if the bones in his body had been violently hit by a huge heavy hammer, almost falling apart, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

He immediately turned his head and looked at the deep pit in the sky tree behind him, his eyes full of horror.

If the earth rift wave hit him, he was afraid that he would die directly on the spot, and he didn't think that his physical body could be much stronger than the sky tree.

The Eight Star Yuan is really powerful!

If it weren't for the opening of the pupil-devouring pupil, the increase in perception, and the fact that his attention had been on the eight-star elemental, and he never relaxed when he was besieged, I am afraid that he would have become a broken corpse by this time.

This is a yellow-level top-grade meta-technique!

Ground Crack Wave!

It's so strong!

If he also mastered the powerful Yuan Technique, it would definitely not be so difficult to deal with these Yuan Masters who were one or two stars higher than him.

It's a pity that the Yuan Technique is so rare that he can't get in touch with the cultivation method of the Yuan Technique at all.

"You can't continue to entangle with them, or you will have to be left behind. ”

Leng Ao was secretly anxious in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, a dark forest flashed with many towering trees.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up, kill him!"

Wang Yan shouted and scolded frantically, thinking of his unbearable performance after being glanced at by Leng Ao just now, he hated Leng Ao even more.

"Yes!"

In an instant, more than a dozen Yuan Masters swarmed up again, using the low-level Yuan Technique they were proud of, and burst out in unison, blasting towards Leng Ao.

"Bell!"

A wide giant sword suddenly blocked in front of Leng Ao, and all of their Yuan Technique attacks were immediately attacked by the giant sword.

Broken sword without edge!

grabbed the broken sword without a blade, swept out, and rushed up, approaching several yuan.

The several Yuan Masters who were shocked by the broken sword and no blade were all thrown with blood, their breath was cut off, and they couldn't live anymore.

The next moment, Leng Ao did not hesitate, Wu Feng retracted the Dantian Divine Spirit Tower, kicked the ground, jumped lightly, and rushed towards the withered forest, instantly disappearing into the darkness.

"Chase!"

Looking at Leng Ao's disappearing figure, more than a dozen five-star and above Yuan Masters glanced at each other, followed closely behind, and quickly chased towards the dark withered forest.