Chapter Seventy-Three: Snow Feather Seven Comes Forward
Trist snorted coldly and got up and walked into the air, "Do you really think that there is any way to instantly increase to the strength of the Void King?" he paused and continued, "I am the Void King, I haven't fought like this for a long time, and I am a little rusty. He sighed.
Wan Li seemed to be really frightened by Trist's words, because thinking about it, is there any way in this world that people can directly rise from the Void Spirit level to the Void King level in a short period of time, it is simply impossible, thinking of this, Wan Li felt a little headache, "Hmph, then follow me for a few tricks!"
Wan Li took a deep breath, then jumped up instantly, and with a wave of his right hand, several purple energy beams shot towards Trist, extremely fast.
After Trist received the energy provided by the old man, he could already see the flight path of these energy beams, but he didn't choose to dodge this time, he wanted to try how much his strength had increased now.
He pulled out a playing card, flung it out with his right hand outstretched, and the card began to grow larger across the front of Trist, "Can I use Arcane Shapeshifting now?" he muttered.
"Whoosh!" At this time, several beams of energy had already come to him, and the enlarged playing cards turned into a blue wall of energy, and the beams hit it only to make waves, and then Trist waved his hand, and the playing cards returned to his hand.
"Good, good, you are indeed a formidable opponent, but I want to warn you, this is in my realm!"
"Originally, I wanted to leave a whole corpse with you for the Snow Clan, but if you're the Void King, that's another matter. As he spoke, Trist suddenly felt his body sink suddenly, as if an invisible force was about to pull him underground.
Trist frowned and looked at Wanli, just in time to meet Wanli's gaze, "This is just the beginning, come, get caught in this void mud." ”
After Wanli finished speaking, his body did not move, Trist looked at the land under him, the land was like a heavy rain at this time, muddy, and the power was getting stronger and stronger, at first Trist just felt that his body had become a little heavy, but the more he got behind, he found that he began to slowly descend.
At this time, Wanli was at a high place not far from Trist, "I think, you will die without my hands, you must have reached this level through some kind of secret technique, the cost is very great, I have to say, this is already very powerful, but unfortunately, you still have to die." He said coldly.
Trist mobilized all the magical energy in his body at this time, and began to try to fly upward, but this could only keep him from falling, as long as he stopped moving, his body would start to fall.
He could only maintain the situation of not falling down now, but the good times did not last long, and Trist suddenly felt that the magical energy in his body was empty, and it seemed that a large amount of magical energy had disappeared.
Could it be that the old man gave me the energy time is up?! Trist couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Wanli also found out about the situation, "Hahahaha, it's time, right?" he laughed loudly.
Trist had reverted back to the strength of the Ethereal Spirit at this time, which was very bad, with his Ethereal Spirit-level magic energy, he could not resist the gravitational pull at all, and he quickly fell towards the mud below.
Wanli was hovering in the air at this point and watched Trist fall towards the silt, and then things didn't happen the way he imagined.
An extremely fast light group came to that Wanli's side in an instant, Wanli felt the power of the light group, and couldn't help but turn around to resist, "Bang!" Wanli was repelled by the light group for dozens of meters, and the light group stopped not far away.
At this time, Trist had fallen to the ground, but he found that the land had changed back to normal at this time, and he couldn't help but look at the light of the Tianshan Mountain in confusion.
Wan Li didn't expect that there were still people in the cave, otherwise it would be impossible to come to his own realm, thinking of this, he looked at the light with a solemn face, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to meddle in this matter?" he asked in a deep voice.
The light then gradually dissipated, and inside was an old man, who sighed and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you still haven't given up, thousands of miles, long time no see." ”
Wan Li saw that the man knew himself, and looked at the old man, it didn't matter, he was directly scared into a cold sweat, "You, you..." he said tremblingly, "Xue Yuqi, you are still alive?!"
"Heh, you Imperial Soul have done a lot of evil, you can live for so long, let alone me?" Xue Yuqi paused and continued, "What, do you still have the idea of the things in this building now?" After speaking, as soon as he raised his right hand, a white ball of light appeared on his hand.
Wan Li looked at the old man and didn't make a sound, for a long time, his right hand was raised slightly, the surrounding scene changed, and he returned to the cave, he saw at this time that there was a stone chair behind the old man, "I didn't expect your strength to reach such a point, you have to catch up soon..."
Seeing this, Trist was very surprised, he had the strength of the Void King level in a short period of time just now, but he still couldn't compete with these ten thousand miles, and as soon as this old man appeared, he scared those ten thousand miles away?
"Senior Xue is really a good means, just a look at the face scared those thousands of miles away. Trist admired the Snow Feather Seven at this time.
"No, in the future, let's call me Senior Yuqi, I can't afford the word Senior Xue. That Snow Feather Seven said in a deep voice.
Trist was a little puzzled, but did as he could, "Can that Seven Seniors give me that snow spirit?" he asked tentatively.
"This is natural, but it seems that it is still not appropriate to give you the strength of the Void King level this time, you can't master it, so let's honestly cultivate in battle in the future." Xue Yuqi said, walking towards the inside of the cave, "Wait for me outside, I'll be right away." ”
Trist answered, he didn't have anything to do at this time, he just sat on the stone chair and looked at the walls around him in a daze, but then he felt that something was wrong, and the magic energy in his body seemed to recover much faster than before!
Is this the effect of the stone chair?Trist thought, he then stood up, and sure enough, the recovery of magical energy became slow again, he sat down, and thought, great, with this stone chair to recover energy, it should be able to help some when you go out.
After a few minutes, Xue Yuqi walked slowly, looked at Trist who was sitting on the stone chair, and said with a smile: "How is it, my chair is not bad, right?"
After hearing this, Trist hurriedly got up, "That's true, but it's still not suitable to sit for a long time, it's not good to have dependence." ”
"The lad is good, he has this awareness. The old man sat on the stone chair, "Alas, I gave you magic energy just now, which caused my combat ability to drop several levels in a short period of time, if I really want to fight just now, I can't beat it." Xue Yuqi smiled.
Trist originally wanted to ask about the story between Na Wan Li and the old man, but after thinking about it, Shen Ying outside was still struggling to support, so he took the box in Xue Yuqi's hand, said goodbye to him, and hurriedly walked downstairs.