In the space shrouded by the formation, a gray shadow flashed, and a terrifying claw, like an iron hook, grabbed Wang Haochen's head.

Wang Haochen's eyes flickered coldly, and there was an angry roar in his mouth, and the power of fear surging above his fist was like a hammer, facing the claw of his hand, and he bombarded it without dodging or dodging.

"Bang!"

The fists and claws clashed, like a thunderous hammer, smashing on the top of the Five Fingers Mountain, and the terrifying power spread like a storm.

"Puff puff ......"

Several fingers were scattered on the mountain peak, and there were suddenly more dark holes on the mountain peak, I don't know how deep it was.

"Impossible...... In the terrifying storm, Wu Huanying's body retreated dozens of feet away, and a trace of horror was already revealed in his eyes.

Wang Haochen actually chose to fight with him head-on, he originally had a trace of sarcasm on his face, but when he felt the terrifying power in that punch, his claws were like hitting steel, his face suddenly changed.

The terrifying power of that punch rushed out and slammed into his arm, making him feel a trace of invincibility, and immediately chose to retreat.

He was badly injured, and he knew his condition, and if he took that blow hard, it would probably make his injuries worse.

He stood still dozens of feet away, and there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Wang Haochen.

"Your cultivation is actually close to the peak of the Saint King?" he was a little distracted.

It's only been a long time, it's only been five or six years, and Wang Haochen has actually improved from a true saint to a peak close to the saint king, this kind of cultivation speed is too amazing.

Ordinary people, if they want to improve their cultivation from the beginning of the True Saint to the peak of the True Saint in five or six years, they are afraid that it will be difficult to do it, it is already extremely fast, Wang Haochen has actually crossed a big realm, and he has actually promoted his cultivation to the peak of the Saint King, which is a bit incredible.

At the beginning, he didn't look at Wang Haochen in his eyes at all, and he didn't feel Wang Haochen's cultivation in detail, but after this fight, he finally realized Wang Haochen's terribleness.

"Even if it's the peak of the Saint King, as long as you don't enter the realm of the Realm Lord, I will still kill you!" Although Wang Haochen's cultivation exceeded Wu Huanying's expectations, he was still confident.

Wang Haochen's face was sharp, his eyes were sharp, his body moved, and he took the initiative to rush towards Wu Huanying.

That hard fight also allowed Wang Haochen to find out the reality of Wu Huanying, and he was completely relieved.

Wu Huanying's strength at this time was not even as good as Luo Peng at the beginning. He didn't bother to use his killing moves, he pounced directly, ready to fight in close quarters.

Wu Huanying stared at Wang Haochen, the light emanating from his eyes was cold and piercing, his hands were slightly closed, and between his hands, a cloud of gray light suddenly condensed out, expanding and spreading in the blink of an eye, and after only a few breaths, the entire formation space was completely filled.

"What kind of realm is this?" Wang Haochen's figure that rushed out suddenly froze, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

The gray light not only obscured his vision, but also couldn't penetrate even his soul sense, and Wu Huanying had disappeared into his soul sense.

"Buzz!"

He suddenly felt a slight fluctuation behind him, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, and his figure suddenly turned to one side, and a gray claw almost grabbed against his body.

"Boy, I'll let you know the gap between the Holy Realm and the Realm Lord Realm!" Wu Huanying's face was gloomy, and he walked out of the gray mist, and just as Wang Haochen was about to attack, he disappeared in a flash.

Wang Haochen's brows furrowed slightly, and while scanning the surroundings, he sensed the fluctuations coming from the surroundings.

"Realm master-level powerhouses with realms, no one should be underestimated!" Wang Haochen couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

Even if Wu Huanying was seriously injured and had only thirty percent of his combat power left, as soon as this realm came out, it seemed that he was immediately in an invincible position.

Luo Peng's Nine Dragons Wind Domain is an attack realm formed by the condensation of the power of the origin, the pure attack power is powerful, but the impact on the soul consciousness is very small, but this Wu Huanying's realm, although there is no attack power, can blind the soul consciousness, he can't do it if he wants to manipulate the power of the origin to scatter this realm.

The soul consciousness is impenetrable, confined to the realm, and cannot control the power of the source.

"In that case, then let me see how strong this realm really is!" Wang Haochen's eyes flashed, and his soul consciousness was within a few feet of his body, paying attention to the movements around him.

After only a few breaths, he felt a faint fluctuation on his left.

"Whew"

In an instant, a jet-black spear appeared in his hand, and it shot out like a black lightning bolt, piercing into the mist.

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound, and there was a feeling of flesh on the gun, and a muffled snort came from the mist.

Wang Haochen's shot appeared too suddenly, too fast, and the spear was too sharp, and Wu Huanying was injured instantly.

Wu Huanying's injuries were extremely serious, and if it was in his heyday, Wang Haochen's shot would not be able to stab him no matter how fast it was.

The spear in Wang Haochen's hand was collected in a flash, and there was a sudden silence in the mist, Wu Huanying was horrified in his heart, Wang Haochen's shot almost passed through his chest, making him feel cold, and faintly smelled a trace of death.

Wu Huanying was silent, and the corners of Wang Haochen's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, what he wanted was a shock to buy time for himself.

He closed his hands in front of him, but in the palm of his hand, there was a Yuan pattern condensed, and his steps moved slightly, as if he was vigilant around, but with the movement of his body, he had silently pressed the Yuan pattern into the void.

Wu Huanying's realm, he can't rely on cultivation to break it, so he can only think of ways in other aspects, and the best way to deal with the realm is undoubtedly the formation.

It is not easy to arrange a formation that is enough to influence, or even break through the Wuhuan Ying realm, and it will take a lot of time.

After a little silence, Wu Huanying made several sneak attacks, and the power that was integrated into the realm during the attack was also extremely powerful, but Wang Haochen didn't bother to fight with him, and chose to avoid it again and again.

After dozens of breaths, Wu Huanying also felt that something was wrong, and no longer had the patience to sneak attack again and again, hiding his body through the realm, floating in the realm like a ghost, and launching a crazy attack.

However, it was already too late.

After Wang Haochen swung his fist to block one of Wu Huanying's attacks, the void fluctuated slightly, and even the realm with Wu Huanying churned like boiling water, and as the churning became more and more powerful, he couldn't completely hide his figure.

"What's going on?" Wu Huanying's face changed suddenly.

He was seriously injured, but Wang Haochen's strength has risen sharply, relying on Yuan Li alone, he is faintly not Wang Haochen's opponent, and the realm has become his only reliance on dealing with Wang Haochen, but now his own realm has also gone wrong, and even he didn't find out about it, he is already a little panicked in his heart.

Having lost the realm, facing Wang Haochen head-on, he is not an opponent, and there are several Xuanyuan Palace elders outside, once he delays for too long and is detected by the Xuanyuan Palace elders, he will definitely die.

"Give me death!" Wu Huanying was anxious and aggrieved, he was a master-level powerhouse in the realm of his own dignity, but he was forced to this step by a small Saint Realm martial artist, which made him feel a little crazy in his heart.

He took a step out of the mist, and an incomparably powerful momentum suddenly rose in his body, and as soon as he stretched out his palms, the powerful power contained in the realm was all manipulated by him, surrounded on all sides, and pressed towards Wang Haochen.

The realm is about to collapse, he wants to use the power in the realm to kill Wang Haochen as soon as possible before the realm collapses, he has not hesitated to affect the injuries in his body, and he has urged all the power in his body at all costs.

Feeling the power of Wu Huanying's attack, Wang Haochen's face changed, that power had been raised to the peak of the Star Realm Lord, if he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

His figure flickered like a phantom, no longer hidden, and quickly slapped one Yuan pattern after another into the void.

Wu Huanying was seriously injured, and his speed was also limited, even if he was in his own realm, there was nothing he could do about Wang Haochen in a short time.

But after only a few minutes, the chase in the realm stopped.

"Why don't you run" Seeing Wang Haochen standing still, Wu Huanying didn't bother to hide, and walked out of the fog directly and appeared in front of Wang Haochen.

"Because it's no longer necessary!" Wang Haochen's eyes shot sharply, his palm suddenly clenched, and the void shook suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the void, waves of anime stretched out, and in Wu Huanying's realm, there seemed to be a muffled explosion, constantly exploding, and in just a few breaths, his realm was torn apart, and in an instant, it became fragmented.

The surrounding fog dissipated like snow, and everything in front of me became clear again.

"Okay, there's no more interference, let's fight!" Wang Haochen shook his palm, and the spear fell into his hand again.

Wu Huanying stared at Wang Haochen, her face was iron-blue.

Wang Haochen laid out the formation, faintly dividing this area into small spaces, and the power of the origin was imprisoned and separated, although it did not restrict their movement, but it was no longer able to urge the realm again.

"Boy, even if there is no realm, I will still kill you!" Wu Huanying roared violently and pounced like an angry tiger.

He originally thought that as long as he avoided the elders of Xuanyuan Palace, it would be easy to kill Wang Haochen, but he didn't expect that Wang Haochen's cultivation had been promoted to the peak of the Holy King, and his strength was no longer weaker than that of the injured him.

It drove him crazy and couldn't be believed.

If the realm of the realm lord powerhouse can be easily broken with the formation method, how can the realm become the reliance of the realm lord-level powerhouse?

If you want to use the formation to break the realm, then the cultivation in the formation is probably at least to reach the grandmaster realm, and in the entire Nanxing Continent, how many grandmaster-level formation mages are there? Moreover, according to his estimate, even if it is a formation grandmaster, it should not be able to break this realm so easily.

(End of chapter)