9 levels of speed, the dragon travels the world.

In an instant, Wen Hao seemed to turn into a red divine dragon, and stepped out in one step, like a divine dragon rushing out of the abyss, with a majestic breath, and suddenly rushed to Bei Lingqi's body.

Wen Hao's speed increased too suddenly, Bei Lingqi didn't have time to react at all, the Red Heart Demon Spear had already broken through his defenses and landed on his battle body.

"So fast!"

Bei Lingqi gasped, and immediately felt a violent shock on the battle body, but it was the heart of the battle body that was stabbed by Wen Hao's Red Heart Demon Spear, the battle armor collided with the Red Heart Demon Spear, sending out a series of sparks, and the true qi poured into his battle body, rampage.

Bei Lingqi was shocked, and hurriedly shrunk the ground into inches, snorted, his body became extremely blurred, and he actually dodged Wen Hao's shot very abruptly, stood ten meters away, and dodged this blow.

"Huh?"

Wen Hao was slightly stunned.

With this shot, he suddenly attacked, and his speed increased by one level, but the other party was still able to dodge, relying not simply on speed, but on a strange heaven-level body.

After Bei Ling abandoned the dodge, when he looked at the heart of the battle body, the battle armor had been dented, and cracks appeared on the surface of the ice blue battle body, but it was cracked by Wen Hao's strong true qi.

Seeing this, Bei Lingqi also had a layer of cold sweat behind him.

Fortunately, his battle body is a nine-refining divine body, and his armor is also a level 5 imperial weapon, if it is a seven-refining divine body, then this one is enough to penetrate the battle body, which can be regarded as a heavy injury.

But now, under the urging of Bei Ling's abandonment of true qi, he dispersed Wen Hao's true qi, and there were bursts of cold light from the blue battle body to recondense a piece of blue ice.

Between breaths, the whole body is like a blue treasure mirror, it is still a finished piece, there is no difference from before, if it were not for the depression of his imperial weapon armor, reminding everyone that this place has been attacked, I am afraid everyone will ignore it.

"Occupy the upper hand, Wen Hao actually has the upper hand!"

"Damn, this Wen Hao has suddenly ascended to the realm of the Martial King, and he has become so strong, he won't want to win!"

'Damn, if you don't show up early, you have to wait until we're done gambling before we come out, is this negotiable!' “

……

Between the mountains, there is a lot of people.

But these chaotic voices were suppressed by the voice of Bei Ling's abandonment.

"I didn't expect you to be a heaven-level martial artist!"

Bei Lingqi's eyes became fierce.

Wen Hao's true qi was strong enough to surprise him, but he didn't expect that there would be heaven-level martial arts.

"It's a pity that my martial arts have sacrificed some power in order to increase my speed!"

Wen Hao sneered, and another shot was stabbed, and the spear in his hand turned into a cold light again, his speed suddenly skyrocketed, and his body flickered continuously in the air, forming an extremely strange trace.

Next to the fetish ring, none of the martial kings could capture Wen Hao's forward route.

Even Bei Ling gave up, and his eyes could only barely track Wen Hao's traces.

Laugh at.

A burst of sound from the sky struck, slamming into Bei Lingqi's back.

"Humph!"

Bei Lingqi let out a sneer and took another step.

Burst.

Wen Hao's Red Heart Demon Spear directly passed through Bei Lingqi's battle body.

"Afterimage!"

Wen Hao was shocked in his heart, because the battle body he pierced had no half of the force at all.

At the same time as Wen Hao came to his senses, his eyes looked forward, but he did not find any trace of Bei Lingqi.

At the same time, in the position behind him, an incomparably cold light was born.

Click.

The cold light struck, and before it was approaching, a thick layer of frost had condensed on the surface of Wen Hao's battle armor, and the cold breath penetrated through the battle body and poured into Wen Hao's body.

"What kind of body is this!"

Wen Hao was shocked.

Bei Lingqi's attack power is stronger than the three kills of Jinghong, the battle body is also stronger, and the weapon is also 2 levels higher than Wen Hao's Red Emperor battle armor, if Bei Lingqi's attack falls on Wen Hao's body, it will not be an easy matter.

At the moment of crisis, Xiao Chao's spear flashed again, but it was aimed at the open space in front of him, and he performed three shocking kills.

Laugh at.

Wen Hao's figure turned into a cold light and flashed out, successfully dodging this blow.

But the heaven-level martial arts, the consumption is a lot, even if Wen Hao becomes the martial king, he can only perform about 40 times, and don't look at Wen Hao's strong true qi, but in order to make up for the gap between the battle body and the exercises, Wen Hao needs to use more true qi to resist.

In this way, Wen Hao wasted the energy of an attack in vain.

Even so, the huge sword wings behind Wen Hao were broken by dozens of them.

"Hey, the heaven-level body technique is not just as simple as increasing speed."

Bei Lingqi sneered, shook his battle body, and pursued again.

A sword fell from the north, and it was cold to the bone.

Beiluo two swords, frozen heart.

Three swords fall in the north, and the mountains and rivers are closed.

Four swords fall from the north and destroy all things.

……

Bei Lingqi used a strange heaven-level body technique, and the entire 2,000-meter ring was in between his steps, and as soon as his thoughts moved, his body turned into a vague phantom, as if he was hiding in the void, and he couldn't attack at all.

When it appears next time, it may be anywhere in the Shenwu Ring, which is extremely weird.

And Wen Hao's three shocking kills have been reduced to the ability to escape, and he can't find a chance to fight back.

"The heaven-level body method is really terrifying, just with this one, it suppressed me!"

Wen Hao was envious in his heart.

His leisurely step is a mid-grade prefecture-level step, which is also good, and it can still be used by ordinary martial kings.

But for a genius like Wen Hao, it's a little worse.

This time, it was because of the lack of a heaven-level body method that he was completely suppressed by Beiling Qi.

"It seems that not only do you have to collect your mental methods, but even your body methods have to be updated!"

Wen Hao thought in his heart, and his eyes were constantly observing in the Shenwu ring, looking for an opportunity for the Jedi to fight back.

But Bei Lingqi is not only weird, but also extremely strong in attack, the heaven-level martial arts are displayed one move at a time, the surrounding cold qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the earth vein qi that Wen Hao induces can't be suppressed.

Four swords fall in the north, and the mountains and rivers are closed.

Bei Lingqi sang a sword trick ballad in his mouth, and the long sword that was dozens of meters long slashed out, and the cold light flickered.

With a bang, there was actually a huge ice wall that was 100 meters high and 50 meters long and was condensed by his heaven-level martial arts, and fell on the earth, directly smashing the ground of Wushan Iron and Stone.

Wushan iron and stone, it was as strong as a royal weapon, He Bufan spared no effort to get it, but now it was easily broken, it was simply shocking.

Dodging again, this huge ice wall became an obstacle for Wen Hao.

However, Bei Lingqi relied on the heaven-level body technique, but directly ignored the ice wall.

And the more fierce the battle of Beiling abandoned, the more severe the cold air around him became, and almost every time he made a move, a huge icicle and ice wall appeared on the Shenwu ring.

The cold light above his Nine Refining Divine Body burst out, and the surrounding earth also condensed, smooth as a mirror, and he actually saw the core treasure of Wen Hao's battle body, wanting to block the earth's leyline qi.

(End of chapter)