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The King of Victory moved, and one palm was also slapped downward.

This palm seemed to be ordinary, but when it fell, under the light body dragon, cosmic energy rushed in, forming a huge wall of light.

The wall of light flickered, blocking the Thunder Flame Hand.

The Thunder Fire Hand crashed into it.

The two exploded one after another, and the energy was ten times more powerful than Fang Cai's momentum, but the light body dragon did not move at all, and the energy that was affected was only dissipated layer by layer by its wings.

Feng Zhi's eyes became solemn, and he finally knew what kind of enemy he had encountered.

Although the strength of the light body dragon is lower than him, he has a high altitude advantage, which is enough to make up for the gap in strength, and the other child is not much stronger than the light body dragon, this time, I am afraid he will fail.

Just as he was thinking in his heart, the MRI cloud moved, revealing two figures.

Originally, everyone was paying attention to Feng Zhi and the King of Victory in the sky, but when these two people appeared, they immediately looked down, and some people were already excited.

"Goddess, I didn't expect to be alive and well, it's really good."

The people of the Divine Heavenly Sect were almost overjoyed, the goddess had great prestige in their hearts, and they originally mistakenly thought that she had suffered an accident, but they didn't expect it to be fine. Thinking of all the things in their hearts, some people have burst into tears, there is no way, the prestige of the goddess is too high, not only the first beauty of the Divine Heaven Sect, but also the most talented martial artist of the Divine Heaven Sect, who has cultivated to the intermediate level at a young age.

There was once a video of the goddess's cultivation exposed, and many people were moved by the hard picture and made up their minds to cultivate hard, so the goddess is still the spiritual pillar of these people.

Although a person has a strong talent, the effort he puts in may be several times that of ordinary people, this sentence is vividly reflected in Wang Yan, and because of this, many warriors are ashamed of themselves.

Such a wonderful woman, such a beautiful woman, such a smart woman, who is not tempted.

Even those senior brothers and sisters, after watching the video at that time, were greatly excited, and their cultivation was even harder than usual.

Elder Song has not yet arrived, although there are also Hongshi-level masters in the army of martial artists, but the prestige of these people has all been reduced to green leaves as a foil under the premise that the goddess is the leader.

She was destined to become a strong man, and had already been cultivated as a pillar of the Divine Sect, and this time the commander of the army came to the Great Ruins for the purpose of training her.

"I heard that the next sect leader will be the position, not surprisingly, it is this goddess."

"She is worthy of being a goddess, if she is the leader, I raise my hands in favor, if such a person does not become the leader, who can still be the leader."

The prestige of the goddess is unimaginable in the Divine Heaven Sect, but at this time, she is with an ordinary sect member, this sect member is Wang Ling.

The two of them looked at the sky, and they were also paying attention to the battle between King Changsheng and Fengzhi.

For the goddess, she may have preferred the victory of the Victorious King, for if the Victorious King fulfilled his promise, she would be given a powerful secret.

Wang Ling didn't think so, and in his opinion, King Changsheng was no different from other martial artists.

It's just a word, and if he regrets it, he can't do anything.

Therefore, he hopes that there will be a lose-lose situation, and then he will seize the initiative, which is ten times better than the current passive situation.

King Changsheng snorted coldly, condescendingly, looking down at Feng Zhi from a distance, and his voice seemed to come from the ancient sky.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to challenge this king, even the king's apprentices are not as good, this king wants you to know what it is that there are people outside the sky." After speaking, King Changsheng's eyes fell, looked at Wang Yan and then at Wang Ling, and finally fell on Wang Ling, and said with a smile: "Disciple, come, this king gives you the power to teach him a lesson for the teacher." ”

Wang Ling: "......"

"What are you doing?" The majestic voice of the victorious king came, full of undoubtedness.

Wang Ling didn't know whether to escape or stay, with his strength, when he met a Xuan-level master, he would definitely find his own death.

Outside the MRI area, the warriors listened to the words of King Changsheng one by one, and their eyes were already full of anticipation, and when they saw Wang Ling, they immediately showed a strange look.

Using an intermediate-level martial artist to deal with a Xuan-level master, this joke is too big.

Some people also saw Wang Ling's hesitation, and they became interested one by one, wanting to see Wang Ling's reaction.

Wang Ling is now in a dilemma, if he escapes, he may face the pursuit of the victorious king, facing the Xuan-level master, and it is estimated that he will be killed in one face.

When he hesitated, the voice of the King of Victory appeared in his mind, "Just make a move, I guarantee that you will win, and if you win, this king will give you the true secret book immediately." ”

This was full of temptation, and Wang Ling didn't know whether to believe it.

He took a deep breath, finally made a decision, and walked towards Fengzhi.

King Changsheng laughed and exclaimed, "Okay, worthy of being the apprentice of this king." ”

Wang Ling vomited blood in his heart, and said that he would guarantee it, where is it?

Feng Zhi was indeed surprised when he first saw Wang Ling, but soon felt ridiculous, because Wang Ling was an intermediate martial artist.

"Intermediate martial artists also dare to face the deity, and they don't weigh their own strength and be a puppet for others." Feng Zhi was full of contempt for Wang Ling, "In the face of a Xuan-level powerhouse, you should know your fate, even if I don't make a move, I can blow you away in one breath." ”

Feng Zhi's tone was extremely arrogant, but as a Xuan-level powerhouse, he had arrogant capital.

The blood in Wang Ling's heart had not yet been vomited, and when he heard this, he was even more bitter. However, Bongzhi's words made him feel a little insulted.

"Blow away, you blow it, I'll stand here." He sneered.

Feng Zhi's face was blue and white for a while, he didn't take Wang Ling in his eyes from beginning to end, and he couldn't bear any of his provocative words, "This person really treats himself as a green onion." ”

"And how old are you?" Wang Ling was unceremonious.

Feng Zhi stopped talking, and shot directly, "Speak with strength." ”

Wang Ling's eyes widened, and he felt that his whole body was shrouded in danger, and the momentum of a Xuan-level powerhouse had enveloped him.

He was startled, and was about to retreat, but he felt a wave of energy fall from the sky, burrow into his body, and merge into his flesh.

The next moment, all the pressure vanished, and the danger became weak.

When his body moved, he was surprised to find that the speed was unprecedentedly fast, his body was ethereal, and he could even stay in mid-air.

"This?" Wang Ling gradually understood, looked at the sky, and Chang Sheng Wang was looking at this scene with a smile.

casually let him have the strength to fight against the powerhouses of the Xuanxing level, the power to win the king, in Wang Ling's opinion, it is extremely terrifying.

Perhaps this was the most powerful being he had ever seen.

After a few rounds of entanglement, he gradually got used to the power and began to fight Bongji.

Although he has the capital to fight, he is much lower than the other party in terms of combat skills, and all kinds of moves are even more chaotic, there is no way, his strength can be improved, but the secret method needs to be learned through practice.

He can only fight hard.

Feng Zhi's expression was indescribable, and the original contempt was swept away, replaced by disbelief.

"Impossible, how can a mere mid-level martial artist confront a Xuan-level powerhouse."

But Wang Ling broke his cognition, and at the same time, he also broke the cognition of the people around him.

The crowd had already exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

In the MRI cloud, Wang Yanmei's eyes were brilliant, and his eyes were constantly thinking, I am afraid that he was the only one who kept a clear head among the warriors watching the battle.

"Theoretically speaking, an intermediate-level martial artist will never be able to fight against a Xuan-level powerhouse, and the strength of this martial artist, I still know it clearly, right?"

She jerked her head up and looked in the direction of King Chang Sheng.

But he saw that King Chang Sheng's eyes moved, and he looked at her coldly.

Wang Yan's face changed, and she quickly retracted her gaze, and then her mind moved, and the voice of King Chang Sheng appeared, "Little girl, do you want to worship this king as a teacher." ”

To tell the truth, the words of King Chang Sheng are very tempting, with such a strong master, the future achievements can be imagined.

Although Wang Yan is very fanatical about power, she can't help but think about it in her eyes.

"Thank you, my lord, it's just that this is a big deal, and I need to think about it."

"What else are you considering, do you see it, as long as I make a move, this kid is not a proper opponent of the Xuan-level master with the strength of an intermediate-level martial artist."

"Sure enough, it's the ghost of King Changsheng." Wang Yan was just suspicious just now, but when she heard King Chang Sheng admit it personally, she finally had a heart in her heart, but she was a cautious person and still insisted.

King Changsheng sighed and had to give up for the time being.