Chapter 9: The Second Order Transcendent
In the distance, a figure floated in, standing on a tree branch, looking at Wu Xin condescendingly, his clothes fluttering, and his temperament was not like that of a mortal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he saw Wu Xin's appearance, his brows couldn't help frowning, in his induction, the other party didn't even open up the sea of spiritual consciousness, otherwise he wouldn't have behaved so badly under this spiritual pressure.
A low-level transcendent actually made him almost hit the trick.
"Humph!"
A cold snort.
For a while, there seemed to be an explosion in his ears, and Wu Xin only felt a hill pressing down, and his body knelt down almost uncontrollably.
"Ahh
A shout in his heart, showing a stubborn expression, endured it for life, but in his heart, there were turbulent waves.
Is this the power of the high-level transcendentals?
Just mental oppression, not even moving his fingers, made him almost lose the power to resist, and he still wanted to entangle the other party before his physical strength was exhausted, and now this idea is naïve.
It's just that it's useless to talk too much now, and now that the decision has been made, there is only one way to go dark.
At this moment, an astonishing light burst out in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth, his expression distorted, and his body rose up little by little, standing upright.
Looking at this scene, the talisman master just sneered.
Under the absolute strength gap, no matter how much you struggle, it is just in vain.
As soon as his mind moved, his spiritual power manipulated a tree branch, and with a "boom" sound, it pierced the air and shot towards Wu Xin.
At this moment, Wu Xin only felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and a strong shadow of death enveloped his heart, and the will that finally burst out almost collapsed with the other party's casual blow.
Looking at the lightning-fast approaching branch, his pupils contracted, and his teeth couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Move!"
An action that is usually simple is extremely difficult to do at this time. The teeth bit their lips tightly, and the smell of blood penetrated without realizing it.
With this slow movement, the branch was already in front of him, and the skin on his forehead could even feel a strong wind like a needle, faintly stinging.
For a moment, my mind went blank......
"Huh?"
The next moment, there was a hint of surprise in the talisman's eyes, and at the last moment, the young man almost dodged the blow.
"Whew, whew, whew, whew......"
Wheezing violently, his lungs were like worn-out bellows, stinging hotly.
At this time, the whole person seemed to be fished out of water, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
"Dodge?"
Even Wu Xin himself is full of surprises.
The feeling of life and death made his legs begin to weaken.
However, at this time, I felt a scorching breath above my head, and I suddenly raised my head, and the expression of happiness for the rest of my life disappeared and became gloomy.
The current situation is far from being the time to relax, just the opponent's casual blow is already so dangerous, it can be said that there is no worse situation.
I saw a fist-sized flame dragged in the talisman master's hand, the flames scorched the air and twisted, and his cold gaze looked down.
The action was very easy to throw at Wu Xinyi, although he was a little surprised to dodge that blow before, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big after all.
The simple flash just now almost hollowed out Wu Xin's little physical strength, and his body softened for a while, and he could only watch the fireball approach.
Nervousness, anxiety, fear...... All kinds of negative emotions continue to come to my heart.
"Are you going to die?"
Eventually, it became a blank slate.
"No, how can you die here!"
Between the lightning and flint, his eyes have regained his fighting spirit, how can he accept it?
Moreover, he has just come into contact with the truth of this world, and he must not fall here.
After the death of his parents, the mysterious dream that has been haunting him may be his only motivation for survival, and he must live until the truth is solved.
As the fighting spirit was rekindled, Wu Xin only felt the blood boiling all over his body, and his body, which had become empty, was once again filled with power, which was an explosion of potential under the shadow of death.
"Ahh
Tilting his head and shouting frantically.
The motivation of the fighting spirit is like a flame burning, and something seems to burst out from the center of the eyebrows.
"Boom!"
Finally, the fireball smashed down and exploded violently, forming an amazing wave of fire, and Wu Xin's body was instantly swallowed by the wave of fire.
"It's over!"
On the branches, the talisman looked at this scene, and the spiritual coercion that shrouded an area like a domain gradually retracted, ready to leave.
"Huh?" At this moment, I suddenly found something, and my footsteps stopped.
"Groan~"
In the midst of the flames, a clear sword roar sounded.
It was faint at first, but it grew louder and louder, until finally, it was deafening.
"Flutter flutter!"
"Roar!"
In the jungle, countless beasts heard this movement, woke up from their sleep, and looked in this direction in horror.
For the first time, the talisman master's indifferent expression changed, revealing a solemn expression, and as the waves of sound came like water, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"Whew!"
A dazzling sword light burst out from the center of the flames, and the flames were actually cut in half.
The next moment, a figure rushed out of the gap.
"Whoosh!"
Like an arrow off the string, the figure did not pause, and the bullet generally shot at the talisman standing on the branch.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the incomparable edge exploded, and the sword qi of Sen Ran staggered vertically and horizontally, spreading out with the figure as the center, shattering everything completely.
Looking at the power of this blow, even if the talisman, as a third-order transcendent, couldn't help but jump his eyelids for a while, giving birth to irresistible emotions.
However, as a transcendent who has experienced a hundred battles, he will naturally not be easily intimidated and calms down instantly.
Even if the opponent breaks through in the battle, it is only a second-order transcendent, this blow is probably a full blow that stimulates the potential, as long as it is blocked, the victory still belongs to him.
As soon as his hand flipped, several talismans appeared, and they were thrown at the sword light in front of him. Immediately after that, the power in the talisman was triggered, and a series of wind blades appeared.
"Snort!"
Confronting these sword qi, wind blades roared by.
At the same time, the talisman used another talisman, wrapped in a fresh breeze on his body, and his body quickly retreated.
However, the next scene made the talisman extremely shocked.
"Jingle Bell!"
The wind blade and the sword qi collided, making a metallic sound.
And the inverted figure in it found the existence of a gap in this chaotic scene in an instant, and it was almost not hindered at all, shuttling through.
The next moment, a terrifying sword blade shrouded down, and his face completely changed.
"Hum~"
At the last moment, the talisman gritted his teeth, endured the strength to counterattack, and once again triggered a talisman, and a layer of golden light enveloped his body, which was the defense that blocked Wu Xin's sniper before.
"Die!"
Looking at this scene, Wu Xin seemed to be a crazy demon, and his sword light skyrocketed.
"Moan—"
The sword light and the golden light came into contact, and in an instant, the brilliant brilliance exploded, like a small sun lit up.
"Hum—"
The waves spread like a typhoon, and a large number of trees were shattered almost in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, somewhere not far from the battle between the two, two figures chasing back and forth couldn't help but stop, it was Ying Er and Zhao Qiang.
"What is this?"
Looking at this light, the faces of both of them changed.
"Who the hell is it?" Ying Er was shocked in his heart, he never thought that this kind of movement was caused by Wu Xin.
"And a helper?" Zhao Qiang's face became gloomy, and he instantly realized that he had fallen into a trap.
The next moment, the two moved at the same time.