Chapter Ninety-Five: All the Means Are Exhausted
The dust was raging, rolling dust, diffuse, and a tall figure flashed with this purple-gold light, attracting the attention of all the disciples in the audience, and went out in those few shocked eyes, and a purple and gold hook was completely exposed, and he was angry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When that figure stepped out, with long purple and blonde hair and an unusually indifferent face, his face was still the same, looking at Ling Yu coldly, the corners of his purple lips set off a touch of fanaticism, and almost no one made him feel the surging battle intent in his heart for a long time.
On the purple skin, it is plated like crystal armor, and under the urging of Yuan Li, the purple light is bright, and a fierce purple armor is wrapped around the body.
"The Wild Wolf Body ...... Complete"
Looking at Wu Langtian's strong body and strong energy, Ling Yu, who was closest to him, felt deeply oppressed.
Wu Langtian was almost aimed at Ling Yu, and released a long-suppressed anger, which eroded away pervasively.
What made Ling Yu slightly shocked was that the level of comprehension of Wu Langtian's cultivation of the Flood Desolate Wolf Body was far too terrifying, and the purple gold pattern was plated, if it hadn't reached the Flood Desolate Wolf Body Perfection, it would definitely not have been possible.
Ling Yu's expression was awe-inspiring, and he snorted, when he saw Wu Langtian, he was so angry that it was almost suffocating, and his mood was a little restless, and he was restless.
"This anger can affect me." When Ling Yu's Yuan Shen power operated, the oppression of that aura was quietly dissolved, and his mood returned to tranquility, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, which made Ling Yu a little frightened.
At this time, Ling Yufang knew how strong Wu Langtian's unfathomable strength was.
The invincible aura erosion was quietly dissolved by Ling Yu, which really surprised Wu Langtian slightly, this kind of method is not common among ordinary disciples.
As everyone knows, Ling Yu, as a Spirit Bead Master, should be able to expel filth and purify himself from all evil things, which is not difficult for Ling Yu.
"Melt!"
Wu Langtian's palm poked out in vain, pinched the seal in the air, and the aura around his body collapsed, like fog and yarn, and then turned over his hand, rolling angry, all of which drilled into Wu Langtian's body along the palm.
Wu Langtian's breath is climbing again! The strength has skyrocketed!
Feeling the strong fluctuations emanating from Wu Langtian, the audience was deadly silent, and the needle drop was visible.
Many disciples looked at it again, and they couldn't help but panic and gasp.
"Great Yuan Realm! It's the Great Yuan Realm! ”
A few exclamations exploded outside the venue, and they were no longer calm.
That's right, the current Wu Langtian broke out of the desolate wolf body, absorbed a huge amount of anger, and his strength completely stepped into the Great Yuan Realm, and vaguely, reached the middle stage of the Great Yuan Realm!
Under the ring, in the direction of the Heavenly Snake Sect and the Earth Covering Sect, Ye Tianlong and Xiao Mei glanced at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
In the middle of the Great Yuan Realm, the gap is too big, and Ling Yu in the ring is a whole level of strength behind!
"It seems that he is dead......" Although Ye Tianlong was shocked, his heart was happy, now it seems that Ling Yu will not be Wu Langtian's opponent at all, after Wu Langtian casts the Flood Desolate Wolf Body, Ling Yu will not escape to death at all!
On the battlefield in the ring, the two of them seemed to have no idea of their off-court performances, and their eyes fell on each other tightly, not daring to slack off.
Ling Yu's face was solemn, although it seemed to be the early stage and the middle stage, but there was too much separation, and after Wu Langtian now fused with anger, his strength even doubled again.
Rumble!
At Wu Langtian's feet, the crack opened, and the almost violent power burst out from under his feet, like a bullet projectile, appearing in front of Ling Yu, killing with a fierce punch.
Ling Yu put his hands on his chest, and was knocked back several meters by Wu Langtian's punch, and two deep marks were wiped on the ground, emitting white smoke.
The figure forcibly stopped, rubbing his numb arms, Ling Yu's face was slightly gloomy, and the desolate wolf body really lived up to his name, the extreme of strength and speed.
In the classic records, the Moon Wolf Sect was not a Northern Xinjiang sect, and the predecessor of the Moon Wolf Sect was not recorded in it, and the people who knew it, except for a few people in the Gongsun royal family, only the people of the Moon Wolf Sect itself would know.
With a punch to repel Ling Yu, Wu Langtian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.
Looking at the Black Brake Spirit Bead suspended above Ling Yu's head, Wu Langtian raised his eyebrows coldly, raised his hand to Ling Yu, and his voice was still indifferent: "The Spirit Bead you have cultivated is still at the Black Brake level, burst out with your full strength, otherwise you won't be able to defeat me." “
Wu Langtian's eyelids drooped slightly, and his movements stopped, as if he was giving Ling Yu time to burst out of his full strength.
When Ling Yu heard Wu Langtian's words, the corners of his mouth smiled inexplicably, but this smile was very violent and panicked.
Wu Langtian's knowledge is far more profound, at this point, Ling Yu thinks that he is inferior, but for the gap in strength, Ling Yu has never been afraid.
Back then, in Fuxia Sect, facing the Thunder Pavilion Lord of the Yuanji Three Realms, he was only in the realm of physical training, and he was fearless, let alone now?
"Although I don't know, Zhang Lingtian's strength, but, your strength, I recognize."
Ling Yu's big palm waved down in vain, and between the void of the black brake spirit bead, a simple and restrained long sword was clenched in his hand, and the wind swirled around the sword body, tearing the wind in bursts.
As soon as the dark and simple long sword came out, the aura that permeated the surroundings was actually scattered little by little, and around Ling Yu, it was like expelling an empty place, without the slightest fluctuation of the aura.
Wu Langtian still didn't move, staring at the ancient long sword in Ling Yu's hand, in the long sword, he could feel that the sword contained a substantial killing intent fluctuation, which made Wu Langtian lick his lips, and his eyes became more and more fanatical.
"Shenting Yuan Dan, open!"
Ling Yu urged the Yuan Force in his body, a Yuan Dan flickered in the center of his eyebrows, quite dazzling, the Yuan Force was pervasive, although it was not as violent as Wu Langtian, but it was also a strong essence, around Ling Yu's body, on his body, there was a faint black light, and the power of femininity in his body was surging.
"What! He is also in the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm! “
Under the battlefield of the ring, Ye Tianlong's body was shocked, and the shock in his eyes was no less than knowing the strength of Wu Langtian's mid-stage Great Yuan Realm, and even the horror in his eyes was even more grandiose.
Xiao Mei looked at Ling Yu, as if she had seen a ghost, covering her small mouth with a shocked expression.
Divine Court Yuan Dan, that is the symbol of the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, is to rely on the secret art spirit pill to forcibly improve the cultivation, and it is far from reaching the point of condensing the Divine Court Yuan Dan, if it is not for the strength to reach the point of condensing the Yuan Dan of the Divine Court, no one can cross this barrier.
In the direction where the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect were standing, the faces of the disciples also changed greatly, but when they were different from Ye Tianlong, the faces of each of the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect were filled with surprise, although they didn't know why Ling Yu was able to cultivate the Divine Court Yuan Dan, but this undoubtedly made Ling Yu's strength even stronger.
"It's too hidden." Li Zhenjian looked at Ling Yu in the ring dumbfounded, Ling Yu looked extremely tall in their eyes.
Bai Yinfeng shrugged his shoulders, they never knew Ling Yu's true strength, but that time, in the competition of newcomers in the sect, Ling Yu could rely on the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm to fight a draw with Tong Suo, who was in the top ten of the outer sect.
Six months later, Ling Yu even defeated Mu Tong who was holding a ground-level spiritual weapon, if Ling Yu had the strength of the late Yuan Dan, Bai Yin Feng did not feel too surprised, no matter what Ling Yu's strength was, he was a disciple of Tianxuan Sect and could not be changed.
When Lietian saw this scene, although his heart was shocked, he was obviously more rational, and he was no shorter than Ye Tianlong and the others.
Xiao Dan understood Lietian better than others, and stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
"He has cultivated the Divine Court Yuan Dan, and no one knows this." Lietian pondered for a moment, "But, he is the first ...... to cultivate the Divine Court Yuan Dan."
Xiao Dan's heart beat suddenly, and his delicate body trembled, "Impossible!" If you cultivate like this, if the Yuan Dan of the Divine Court has not yet been cultivated, the Yuan Shen will not be able to resist the Yuan Force, and the Yuan Shen will be destroyed. “
"Ling Yu, he did it." Lie Tian sighed secretly, I have to say, except for this one reason, there is no way to investigate it at all.
Lietian only knew that behind Ling Yu, there were too many things hidden, and if Ling Yu was an enemy, it would be enough to make him feel uneasy.
Wu Langtian frowned, looked at Ling Yu, and showed a puzzled gaze for the first time.
Ling Yu didn't care about the gaze of others at all, and urged all the strength of his body, and the Divine Court Yuan Dan on his eyebrows became more and more majestic.
Around Ling Yu's body, a faint frost aura was pervasive, and on the ground under his feet, a light white frost formed and was extremely cold.
Wu Langtian could feel the cold that permeated Ling Yu's body, his eyes were awe-inspiring, Ling Yu was obviously also performing a martial art that was no less than the Flood Desolate Wolf Body, and he was also able to change the temperature and freeze the ground.
"Let's get started."
Ling Yu twisted his body and let out a crisp bone joint sound, a faint cold breath spit out from his mouth, and a pair of silver eyes opened.
Before Ling Yu's voice fell, a figure shot behind Ling Yu, and a whip swept across Ling Yu's head.
Ling Yu's long sword was lost, his shoulders were forward, his arms shook, and the long sword came out, his edge was restrained, resisting Wu Langtian's powerful whip leg.
The long sword slammed, and the cold air filled the ancient sword body, Ling Yu turned around and stabbed, not badly, and stabbed straight into Wu Langtian's heart.
"Purple Gold Wolf Claw!"
Wu Langtian's eyes burst into light, and he didn't let go of the rare opportunity at all, and his hands turned into claws, no less than the edge of a long sword, and he was hard at regret.
"Bell-" The wolf's claws regret the black sword, and between the violent collisions, the wind whirlwinds like waves sweeping, turbulent like a storm.
Ling Yu grasped the angle, avoiding the aftermath of the power of the wolf's claws, and stabbed the long sword again.
On the battlefield of the ring, swept away, under the impact of powerful forces, the power of the enchantment condensed around, and the invisible barrier was revealed, resisting the wave of power.
Between the tip of the needle and the wheat mang, between fighting each other, Ling Yu's gap was not as big as the sect disciples expected, and on the attack, Ling Yu's sharpness in swinging the long sword was no less than the desolate wolf body that Wu Langtian cast.
The aftermath of the battle continued, wave after wave impacted the surroundings, in the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, several dark breaths emanated, and then, several figures swept by, their eyes paused, and they looked at the dark front, "It seems that among the rookie disciples of this year, the talent is not bad." ”
"Hehe, it's just a swarm of ants." A figure emerged from the darkness, a black-robed hat, under the hat, an indifferent face, full of murderous intent.
"This time, it will let the Gongsun royal family know the consequences of provoking us."
Those figures disappeared into the darkness again, and their breath dispersed as if they did not exist.