Chapter Seventy-One: Soul Sense Fusion Techniques, Wind Slaughters the World! under
The loss of a member of the Shui Ying clan made Lingshui Yingyu feel angry in his heart, and he no longer had any reservations, and directly released the Heaven Rank low-level soul sense technique to devour the waves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Giant Wooden Cage!" Honey Tomato struck.
Seeing this, Lingshui Yingyu said to Muyang's widow: "It's now!"
Widow Muyang nodded, and a cloud of ice mist was thrown from his hand to the ground, condensing a thick layer of frost.
The giant wooden cage of the tomato grows out of the ground, but at this time it is covered by a layer of ice, and naturally loses its due effect.
Honey Tomato's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's not good, the giant wooden cage is invalid, defend with all your might!"
As soon as the words fell, the waves swept over with a huge momentum, and the four of Wang Jun immediately urged their soul sense power to defend with all their might. But how could that terrifying force be so easy to resist? All four of them turned pale, and they were forced to take out a mouthful of blood.
The huge waves finally dispersed, Wang Jun and Qiu Zhaoyue were fine, their faces were only slightly pale, and the honey tomato was only a little out of strength, gasping for breath. And Yan En, who was the weakest in cultivation, was directly slapped out of the battle platform by a fierce wave, fell to the ground, and passed out.
Now the current situation on the field is three against three, and the three of the opposing party have one Seven-Crowned Soul Sense Sect and two Five-Crowned Soul Sense Sects. However, on the side of the Heavenly Monarch Clan, there are only two Five-Crown Soul Sense Sects and one One-Crown Soul Sense Sect, and it is clear which is stronger and which is weak, not to mention that Wang Jun and they are all injured, and the situation is by no means optimistic.
Honey Tomato took the lead, her palm turned into a crystal clear dark green, and her toes touched the ground lightly, and she had already chased Lingshui Yingyu and floated up, and her right hand slapped out. The crystal clear dark green was contained in the palm of the hand, and then the dark green light came out through the palm, changing and expanding rapidly in the air, and turned into a huge palm with a diameter of ten meters.
Her body floated in place, her whole body parallel to the ground, her hands like butterflies wearing flowers, constantly changing various gestures above her head. A little dark green light condensed above her head and the palm of her hand.
Honey Tomato snorted softly, and the dark green palm slowly pressed down, slapping towards the top of the heads of the three Lingshui Yingyu.
In the face of the attack of the honey tomato, Lingshui Yingyu was not in a hurry, his hands waved at the same time, and two purple bands of light floated up, waving very softly in the direction of the dark green palm.
Seeing that the attack of the honey tomato had arrived, the two purple bands of light floated upward, and they were directly wrapped around the huge palm, and the cold mist suddenly turned into thousands of wisps of erosion.
In the end, the huge palm was not successfully slapped down, and was corroded by the cold qi on the two purple light bands, and finally turned into a leaf of grass and drifted away.
The tomato attack was blocked, Wang Jun's body moved, and the violent yuan force fluctuations swept out, the speed skyrocketed, and an afterimage flashed out, and his body was already ghostly behind Mu Yangqian, and the soul force condensed like lightning in his palm, and then roared down at Mu Yangqian's heavenly spirit cover like lightning.
Wang Jun's attack was like a fierce tiger, without the slightest mercy. Don't look at Wang Jun's usual giggling, but if he really fights, he doesn't have the slightest sense of pity and pity.
Wang Jun's attack did not fall on Mu Yangqian's body after all, because when he was still half a foot away from his Heavenly Spirit Gai, the powerful soul sense power surged out, condensing into a water ripple barrier above it, and resisting that attack.
Laugh at!
The attack was blocked, and Wang Jun was not the slightest surprised, only to see his palm prints flying, his soul power condensed like a storm, and then a punch blasted out.
Mu Yangqian's eyes slowly closed, and he was silently reciting something in his mouth, only to see a strange formation rippling under his feet, and the terrifying coercion contained in it made Wang Jun feel a little palpitation.
Wang Jun was in a hurry, and suddenly shouted, "Look at my nirvana-flying immortals outside the sky!"
At this shout, Mu Yangqian thought that Wang Jun was going to make some big move, so his eyes immediately opened and looked at Wang Jun vigilantly.
Seeing this, Wang Jun smiled slightly and said, "Beauty, you have been fooled." Mental shock!"
"Poof!" Mu Yang Qianqiao's face turned red, and blood overflowed from the tiger's mouth. This time her formation was not fully formed, but Wang Jun's fist had already bombarded down.
"Boom-" Mu Yangqian suffered a heavy blow, and her delicate body suddenly flew out upside down, if it weren't for Lingshui Yingyu even if she caught it, she would have fallen out of the battle table.
Wang Jun took advantage of the fact that the three members of Shui Ying's team had no time to react, and released the Hurricane Martial God Psychic Ability.
At this time, the voice of the Hurricane Griffin rang out, "Wang Jun, don't rush to attack after releasing the Hurricane Martial Spirit, use the wind to sweep the clouds. ”
Wang Jun was stunned when he heard this, although he had doubts in his heart, he still did it, the Hurricane Griffin was his teacher, and he would not harm him no matter what.
Wang Jun released the wind and clouds again. At this time, a strange scene appeared. Two hurricanes, no, to be precise, the two volumes of soul sense techniques fused.
The Hurricane Griffin said, "Unleash all your soul senses and merge with them." ”
Wang Jun nodded, and the three soul sensing techniques of Wing Dart, Xiangtian Chong, and Gale Attack fused one by one, and immediately sent out a violent coercion.
"Boom!" the amplifying whirlwind let out a roar. At this moment, the wind, which was originally just formed by the flow of air, turned from a gaseous state to a solid state, and whistled away.
The whirlwind of tyranny roared, like a king who was proud of the world, tearing the whole world with impunity. Like the waves of the sea, like a lion roaring wildly, it seems to tear the sky and cut the earth!
The three of them had a premonition that something was wrong when Wang Jun had just formed a hurricane, and they released their strongest soul sense technique in an instant. But the moment these soul senses collided with the raging hurricane, they were devoured cleanly. But the whirlwind was still blowing violently at them as if nothing had happened.
In the face of such a whirlwind, the three of them couldn't even think of resisting. The next moment, three screams sounded one after another, and as the whirlwind dispersed, three figures appeared in everyone's field of vision. These three people are naturally Lingshui Yingyu them, and now they don't even have a single one who can stand up, all of them have white faces, and their seven orifices are bleeding. Even the spirit water Yingyu is no longer as elegant and moving as before, and it looks embarrassed.
Looking at the battlefield that had been devastated by the storm, Wang Jun felt happy in his heart, and came up with a domineering name for this fusion soul sense technique - Wind Slaughtering the World!
"Referee, we won, right?"
At this time, the referee was already stunned, this level of attack, he couldn't take it after asking himself, and only came back to his senses after hearing the sound of the tomato, and hurriedly said: "Uh, yes." Team Tianjun, win! Enter the finals!"
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