Chapter Eighty-Six: Fighting Against the Eight-Crowned Soul Sense Sect
The four of them entered Huatou's tent, and Wang Jun stepped forward and said, "My lord, Lord Locke asked you to go." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Hearing this, a hint of suspicion flashed in Huatou's expression, and he smiled strangely and said, "Hmm." Come here, I've got something to bring to Lord Locke. As he spoke, he beckoned to Wang Jun.
Although Wang Jun had doubts in his heart, he did so in order not to reveal his identity. As he approached Huatou, an imperceptible sinister smile flashed across Huatou's face. Immediately, a dagger appeared in Hua Tou's hand and stabbed at Wang Jun.
Wang Jun was shocked and hurriedly dodged the fatal blow with a backflip. Surprised, "How did you find out?"
Hua Tou said contemptuously: "How can you hide this little trick from me? First of all, the armor of the patrol soldiers is tailored to their body size, and there is no possibility of being big or small, and there are two of you whose armor is obviously on the large side. Secondly, the cultivation of patrol soldiers should be around the soul master, and the feeling you give me is far higher than this level. Therefore, these loopholes of yours are naturally exposed. ā
Wang Jun was remorseful when he heard this, he should have thought of these loopholes a long time ago, but it was his negligence at this time that exposed their identities.
"What do you want?" asked Wang Jun through gritted teeth.
Huatou still looked calm and calm, and said: "If I shout at this time, you will probably face the siege of all the powerhouses." Of course, I can also give you another choice: send one of the four of you to fight me at will, and if you win me, I will let you go, but if you lose, I will hand you over to Master Locke, and I can also make a contribution by the way. ā
When Wang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he can't guarantee that with Huatou's cunning, he will not regret it after winning him, but as long as he is not facing the siege of many powerhouses, he is still confident in dealing with an eight-crown soul sense sect.
And Huatou also made a fatal mistake, that is, underestimating Wang Jun.
In terms of perception, none of the four Wang Jun's cultivation is higher than him, but cultivation does not explain everything, with Wang Jun's actual combat strength, even if he does not rely on the Hurricane Griffin, he can defeat Huatou.
Wang Jun said: "Okay, I choose to fight with you!"
Huatou raised his eyebrows disdainfully and said, "Let you attack first." ā
"Then you're welcome. As he spoke, Wang Jun's body moved forward and blasted out with a punch.
Huatou didn't care too much, his soul power wrapped his hands, and he also threw a punch at Wang Jun.
With his fists facing each other, Huatou's face changed dramatically in an instant, there was a numbness in his arms, and his body was forced back three steps. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him, and Wang Jun had used his physical strength alone to scatter the soul sense power wrapped in his fist, and this strength had to make him put away a little contempt for Wang Jun.
Wang Jun was not comfortable at this time, the soul sense power of the Eight Crowns Soul Sense Sect was easy to resist? His arm was also trembling slightly, obviously suffering a slight injury, but it was nothing compared to Hua Tou.
Airplanes!
Wang Jun didn't intend to give Hua Tou a chance to breathe, and there was a vast aura surging in his body, only to see his body, as if turning into a raging hurricane, exuding terrifying power.
Swish!
A burst of light and shadow shot out, carrying a mighty power, and it was directly fierce and incomparable towards Hua Tou.
And this time, in the face of Wang Jun's fierce blow, Na Huatou also changed his face, he did underestimate Wang Jun before, which gave Wang Jun a little advantage, but at the moment he did not intend to give Wang Jun any chance, he believed that with his full strength, Wang Jun would definitely not be his opponent.
Hua Tou looked at Wang Jun with a fierce face, and he didn't see any movement from him, but within the range of his body, the air gradually became hot.
The crimson points of light condensed around Huatou at an astonishing speed, and in just a few breaths, they turned into a huge red rainbow, and in that red rainbow, there was a terrifying fluctuation.
The temperature between heaven and earth became hot at this time, and the next moment, Huatou's finger stretched out and volleyed a little in the air.
The Qianzhang Chihong hovering around Huatou was like a revived red dragon at this time, slowly rising, and its body was bent, like a bowstring that had been opened.
"Broken. ā
Huatou's voice came out, and a thousand zhang red rainbow suddenly swept out, and at the moment it swept out, the space was actually shattered.
Wang Jun's body collided with Chihong in midair, the sky shook, and the space collapsed under such a violent attack. Wang Jun's forward momentum weakened under the red rainbow's resistance, and the red rainbow also became weaker and weaker under Wang Jun's impact.
Finally, Wang Jun was forced to fly out upside down under the terrifying pressure of the red rainbow, and his face turned a little pale.
"Is that all you kid have the strength of?" Hua Tou couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wang Jun's embarrassed appearance.
Wang Jun didn't refute, adjusted his breath, and the wind element surged, constantly rotating into a tornado, and the wind and remnant clouds were released!
"Boy, don't forget that this is the Fire Illusion Clan, and the fire element is the strongest. Ding Lingyan!" A faint black flame burned brightly, and it actually swallowed Wang Jun's tornado clouds in an instant, and then attacked Wang Jun.
Wang Jun spread his wings and flew to the side and back, narrowly dodging the blow, and then threw the soul chasing dart out.
A dramatic scene appeared, as soon as Huatou flicked the soul chasing dart away, it flew towards Huatou again.
After going back and forth for several rounds, Huatou finally couldn't help it anymore and directly released a Heavenly Soul Sense Technique.
"Sun Strike!"
As Huatou's voice fell, there was suddenly a red flame, which quickly burst out of his body, and the high temperature made the space appear distorted. Immediately, the palm of his hand was lightly grasped, and the monstrous red flame rose to the top, and finally above his head, it turned into a raging flame. Huatou's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the thousand zhang fierce words roared out in an instant.
This kind of offensive is so fierce that it is decided to completely destroy the soul chasing dart!
Wang Jun naturally wouldn't agree, the dizzy wind was released at this time, and the majestic spiritual power went straight to Huatou's spiritual sea through the scorching sun.
How could Huatou have expected that Wang Jun still had such a strong means of spiritual attack, and he was hit by surprise, and the seven orifices oozed blood. And the scorching sun he had just condensed turned into sparks and dissipated in mid-air.
"It's time to finish. End, the wind slaughters the world!"
"Whew-" The hurricane wind blew suddenly, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to turn into ashes in this hurricane, and Huatou's life also ended.
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