The fierce battle in the dueling arena continued, the swords and shadows were highlighted vividly in the sunlight, and everyone's cheeks were filled with crazy expressions of blood boiling.

The emotions of the audience have been successfully driven by the fighting in the dueling arena, and it seems that they have now penetrated into it and experienced the blood-drenched fierce images.

On the eve of the battle, they repeatedly thought that Sun Wukong was just an unknown junior, and the arrogant remarks that came from his mouth would eventually be gradually reciprocated at a painful price.

Relying on his own strength to win in a huge lineup of 1:30 is simply impossible, but Sun Wukong has become the miracle maker.

Even though the battle is not over yet, the audience has already seen the hope of victory in Sun Wukong, and the strange force of collapse is the beginning of this so-called victory.

The special forces that surged from the surface of the earth continued to affect the monks in the battlefield with their spreading stance, and Sun Wukong now took the opportunity to rush into the crowd and attack.

He wouldn't waste any advantageous opportunity to attack, but how could the boss of the poisonous wolf watch his men die tragically in the hands of Sun Wukong: "Want to sneak attack? ”

As the words fell, the brown and yellow spirit flag emerged from the void, and attacked in the direction of Sun Wukong without hesitation, like an arrow off the string.

"What if you don't use it? How can you sacrifice the spirit flag? As long as I lure your spirit banner over, it will be much easier to deal with you when the time comes. Sun Wukong whispered to himself proudly.

Then, a thunderclap burst from the sky, sending a blinding stream of light to the ground, and hidden within the streamer was a stick covered in darkness.

The power of thunder and lightning lingered around the perimeter of the stick, instilling power into the stick like the stars holding the moon, until the black and white luan pictures at both ends of the stick flickered with golden light.

Holding the thunder stick, the strange power of thunder and lightning actually mobilized the power of the stars stored in the white blood palace through the medium of the flesh, and completely integrated into the thunder and lightning in the stick.

The slightly bewitching black aura gradually increased with the infusion of aura, and finally completely hid the black stick body into the black mist: "Today, I will let you taste this nightmare stick method." ”

What Nightmare is good at is surprise, flashing like a ghost, although it has its shape, but it has no power, this is a set of special stick methods that Sun Wukong gradually learned in the long-term cultivation process.

In the past, it was only necessary to use brute force to deal with those monsters with developed limbs but simple minds, but today if you want to fight against the cunning poisonous wolf, you must use novel methods.

When the aura infusion in Sun Wukong's body suddenly increased, the thunder stick held in his palm suddenly fell to the ground for some reason: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold it steady." ”

"I'm already timid enough to hold a weapon because of my deterrent power for the sake of fighting, and it seems that you stinky boy is nothing more than that." The poisonous wolf followed Sun Wukong's remarks to highlight his arrogance at this moment.

But he didn't realize that at the moment when the stick fell to the ground, a strange light flashed through the void, and then the invisible coercion immediately pressed down on the body of the poisonous wolf.

Instinctively, the poisonous wolf quickly retreated, his gaze scanning the void one after another, as if searching for a source of coercion, until the light touched his body, and he realized it later.

It turned out that the previous stick shook when it fell, but the real attack was hidden in the tiny silk thread connected to the end of the stick, and the spiritual power was released through the power of the silk thread.

"You can use such a fragile thing to burst out your spiritual power, it can be seen that your kid is not as unbearable as I imagined, since this is the case, then I don't have to show mercy to your subordinates."

The poisonous wolf's words actually set off a wave of sneers in the audience, if this sentence was said before the battle, it would not be harmful, but now floating out of his mouth, it is simply a stinky and shameless act.

But this is understandable, after all, human beings often like to find some so-called reasons to cover their ears and steal the bell when they are defeated: "You guys, you are really eyeless, and it has not yet been distinguished which is stronger and which is weaker." ”

After that, the poisonous wolf rushed out of the situation, and quickly bullied Sun Wukong with his figure, he wanted to suck the aura in Sun Wukong's body in the shortest possible time, so that this battle could be declared over.

But he still underestimated Sun Wukong's ability, in order to prevent the poisonous wolf from harming him through the power of the spirit flag, Sun Wukong had already poured the spiritual energy in his body into the thunder stick in his hand.

Tai Chi Blood is such a mysterious thing, it can quickly condense into a blood palace in any area according to the monk's wishes, and a drop of white blood that previously overflowed from Sun Wukong's fingertips is now effective.

The white blood palace seeped into it through the surface layer of the thunder stick, forming a temporary blood palace inside it, and absorbing all the yang aura in Sun Wukong's body, Sun Wukong's body had already dried up at this moment.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you stinky boy not have a trace of aura fluctuation in his body?" The subtle changes that occurred in Sun Wukong's body, how could ordinary monks like poisonous wolves be able to understand them at will?

"No aura fluctuations?" What the poisonous wolf said also made the audience fall into a shocking situation, and the others completely projected their perception on Sun Wukong's body, and finally came to a conclusion: it really didn't.

"No, it can't be, it can't be, how can this be? How could a monk without aura burst out with such terrifying power? No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Now the shock of the poisonous wolf reveals sluggishness.

"The world is so big, there are many wonders, and there are many things you don't know, but I guess you won't have the opportunity to explore these new things, because you will die here today." Sun Wukong roared angrily.

Then there was no longer any hesitation, but immediately stepped forward, only running out in the direction of the poisonous wolf, and at the moment when he successfully reached the poisonous wolf's side, the powerful stick body smashed directly on his body.

If this stick were to be borne by an ordinary monk, it might have cut off the meridians in his body, but those Heavenly Star Spirit Banners that were headed by poisonous wolves and horses had now emerged and turned away from the full power of this stick.

However, as a price, the surface of the brown and yellow spirit flag also appeared in a torn texture, and a trace of spiritual energy overflowed from the crack, blended into the void, and finally disappeared: "I, my spirit flag!" ”

The poisonous wolf stared at the brown and yellow spirit flag in the void with a dull gaze, and the pain in his heart suddenly rose, causing his face to turn dark green: "Sun Wukong, I will definitely make you pay the price of blood today." ”