But what the eighth-order spirit man didn't expect was that after Wang Heng repelled himself with a burst of spiritual power, he didn't move.

Seeing this, he immediately looked at Wang Heng and found an iron sword that passed through Wang Heng's chest and pierced him deeply from behind, and blood flowed out of the wound, staining Wang Heng's clothes red.

This eighth-order spirit person continued to look behind Wang Heng and found that it was actually the eighth-order spirit person, this inconspicuous weakling, someone who had been ignored by them.

Actually here, he attacked Wang Heng, and successfully attacked Wang Heng, Wang Heng was also surprised, he didn't expect this sixth-order person of the spirit to hide so deeply.

The strength he exerted now is not at all like that of a sixth-order spirit, this is enough to have the strength of an eighth-order spirit, and this sword pierces through his chest.

He suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and at this time he was not sure to fight against these two people at the same time, he thought about it and decided that it would be better to leave first.

After all, there are still people blocking him, there is no need for him to die here, and in the end he even lost his life, he endured the severe pain in his chest, condensed a spiritual power in his hand, and hit the rear.

Wang Heng's eyes showed a look of resentment, and when the sixth-order spirit man saw this, he hurriedly turned around to dodge, and even the iron sword that pierced Wang Heng's chest had no time to take it off.

The iron sword was still stuck directly in Wang Heng's chest.

"Ah," Wang Heng screamed, he pulled the iron sword out of his chest with all his might, and blood suddenly gushed out, making him almost dyed into a bloody man.

Since he had already forced the sixth-order spirit person to retreat, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and ran wildly in the other direction, the eighth-order spirit person was extremely seriously injured at this time because of Wang Heng's attack before, so naturally he didn't dare to pursue.

And the sixth-order person of the spirit was repelled by Wang Heng with spiritual power just now, and it was not in a hurry to pursue Wang Heng at this time, and the sixth-order person of the spirit man didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing at all.

He stood up, dusted himself off, and walked over to the eighth-order spirit man who was sitting on the ground.

"Don't you come here, what do you want to do?" The eighth-order spirit man was originally a little happy that this sixth-order spirit person had saved his life, but at this time, he looked at the sixth-order spirit person's eyes.

He had a trace of fear, as if he saw a flash of killing intent in those black eyes, and he screamed and was about to struggle to stand up.

A mouth appeared in the hands of the sixth-order spirit man, and the mouth trembled wildly in his palm, and some black liquid dripped out of the mouth, dripping on the ground, making a hissing and corrosive sound.

"You, you are the remnant of the Heavenless Empire?!!" The eighth-order spirit man seemed to look at that mouth, as if he remembered something, he struggled violently, his face was extremely pale, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Seeing this, the sixth-order spirit man didn't answer, revealing a strange smile, and he came to this eighth-order spirit cultivator in an instant, and then stretched out a palm and slapped it on his heavenly spirit cover.

slapped this spirit person of the eighth order to death on the spot, and at the same time, a strong and powerful spiritual power gushed out from the top of the head of the spirit person of the eighth order, and then submerged into the palm of the spirit person of the sixth order.

And after the spirit of the eighth order of the spirit poured out, it also turned into a dried corpse, the scene was very terrifying, this spirit of the sixth order, as if he had cultivated some kind of evil skill.

This method of sucking the spiritual power of others for one's own use is extremely cruel.

"Haha, comfortable, this spirit person of the eighth order, the spiritual power of the whole body, is also a good tonic," the spirit of the sixth order of the spirit man licked his lips, and then slapped out with a palm, shaking the dried corpse left behind by the spirit of the eighth order person into powder.

Then he turned away and walked in the other direction.

"Brother Wang, the dragon qi has gushed down, and we are going to fight for the dragon qi as well," in the other corner of the ring, three men were standing, and one of them spoke.

These three people are Wang Lung and others, and the man who opened his mouth is Na Baitang, they have not made a move, they are observing the situation on the field, and at this time, they see that the number of dragon qi in the ring is getting smaller and smaller.

Naturally, they couldn't wait, Wang Lung was fine, but Bai Tang and the masked man couldn't hold back any longer, as if they were going to catch the dragon qi at any time.

"Okay, let's make a move, try to walk together, don't scatter, everyone be more careful," Wang Lung nodded, and then took the lead in walking towards a place, where there were a few small strands of dragon qi wandering, which could be used as their first target.

Seeing this, Bai Tang and the masked man also followed Wang Lung towards that place.

After a while, they came to the bottom of these dragon qi, and Wang Lung also saw dragon qi for the first time, only to see a huge ball of light floating in the air, and there were several golden dragon shadows the size of small snakes wandering in it.

Wang Lung stretched out his hand and was about to pull those dragon qi down, but before he could stretch out his hand, at this time, an extremely domineering voice came from not far away: "These dragon qi are our favorites, if you don't want to die, get out of here," the voice threatened Wang Lung and the others.

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing nonsense with them, just kill all these people, they should have a lot of treasures on them, and it can be regarded as an unexpected gain for us," said another man with silver hair and black eyes, and a cold air all over his body.

At the same time, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, as if killing a few people was commonplace for him, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he would take the lives of Wang Lung and the others.

"Leave quickly, if you know each other," said a diminutive man, holding in each hand a hammer carved with various carvings, as if it were a great treasure.

The hammer looked very heavy, and the diminutive man did not feel any difficulty in holding it, and it did not seem to be a simple character.

"If you have any ability, just use it, don't just take advantage of your tongue," Bai Tang has never been a patient person, and when he heard others telling him to get out, where could he still bear it.

The spiritual power in Bai Tang's hand flashed, and he was about to rush forward to fight with those few people.

"Brother Bai, wait a minute!" Just as Bai Tang was about to rush out, Wang Lung grabbed him with one hand, and then said to the few people in front of him: "These dragon qi are the first we saw, there are many more in the ring, you really don't have to compete with us for these dragon qi, if you lose both in the end, it will just make others take advantage." Wang Lung opened his mouth and said persuadingly.

If it can be resolved peacefully, he naturally wants to resolve it peacefully, after all, there are people around him now.

"What are you guys, you deserve to talk about losing both, I can kill you all by myself," the silver-haired man with black eyes who had said that he wanted to kill Wang Lung and the others said again.

He was very proud in his heart, thinking that Wang Lung and the others, even if they joined forces, were not his enemies.

"Brother Wang, what are you talking nonsense with them, some people don't know how to do it if they don't get a lesson," Bai Tang said with some impatience.

"Okay, let's make a move together," Wang Lung nodded, agreeing with Bai Tang's decision, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and then he rushed towards the short man who made the double hammer, the reason why he wanted to do this was because he always felt in his heart that the short man who made the double hammer was not simple.

Probably the most powerful of the bunch. , he naturally did not hesitate to face him.

"I'll come too," Bai Tang saw that Wang Lung jumped out one step ahead of him, and he naturally wouldn't lag behind, the spiritual power in his hand flashed, and he rushed towards the silver-haired and black-pupiled man, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, obviously killing the silver-haired and black-pupiled man.

"Look for death," the short man with the double hammer saw Wang Lung rushing towards him, and he thought that Wang Lung was treating himself as a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others.

Immediately, his heart was extremely angry, the pair of iron hammers in his hands danced, and the surrounding air began to stir, and the heavy iron hammer, with gusts of wind, smashed towards Wang Lung's body.

The impact was huge, as if it could smash Wang Long into powder as long as it touched Wang Lung's body.

"Eat me a desolate fist, the four extremes and eight desolate, I am the only one," Wang Lung played a desolate fist, and the desolate fist at this time was several points stronger than his previous one, and the power naturally increased by several points.

Wang Lung advanced ferociously, slamming straight towards the hammer, and Wang Lung's fist was so small under the hammer that soon the two of them collided completely.

Wang Lung's fist deeply restrained the fierce impact of the hammer, and the hammer was stopped in mid-air, and the short man saw that the other hammer smashed towards the top of Wang Lung's head again.

Wang Lung hurriedly turned around and dodged, dodging the hammer, and at the same time, a spiritual power shot out from his right hand, bombarding the short man, the short man saw this, he did not panic, and waved the double hammer, and smashed the spiritual power sent out by Wang Long.

"It seems that I underestimated you," after the short man with the double hammer stature fought Wang Lung again, he realized that Wang Lung's strength was not as simple as he thought.

His eyes were also much more solemn, but he was not worried, after all, he still had many tricks that he hadn't used, and he might not be able to defeat Wang Long.

On the other side, the silver-haired man with black eyes also fought with Bai Tang, and the man with silver hair and black eyes played a set of palm techniques, palm after palm, shooting out spiritual power fluctuations, and facing Bai Tang directly.

Bai Tang still used his trick, and between his hands, two black and white spiritual powers surged, forming a huge whirlpool, absorbing all the palms that the silver-haired and black-eyed man had hit.