Deep in the body.

Two quaint crystalline seed-like divine cores suddenly bloomed.

One of them opened wildly.

It was like breaking through the ground, and the violent flow spread to the whole body.

Twinkling.

Above Wu Yangyu's physique, a terrifying aura surged wildly.

These two seed-like divine cores are the essence unique to the [Fighting Spirit Technique] - the spirit seed!

"This breath...... This Wu Yang Yu also has hole cards?!"

Feeling that the fluctuations in Wu Yangyu's body skyrocketed in vain, the faces of the surrounding people couldn't help but begin to change fiercely.

After all.

The power that Wu Yangyu showed just now was enough to shock people's hearts, no one expected that he would still have hole cards, and even at least twice as many as he could in this momentum.

"A Spirit Seed...... That's enough!"

Staring closely at the Wuzi Mausoleum in front of him, Wu Yangyu murmured secretly in his heart.

With his current level, he could naturally open two spirit seeds directly, but one was enough to deal with this Wuzi Mausoleum.

Wu Ziling's current combat power is at most at the level of the best among the secret disciples, but it is definitely not the top.

The top secret disciples, once they release their hole cards, can even reach the level of the Great Martial Master-level Eight Heavens or even the Nine Heavens.

But.

Wuziling obviously does not have this.

"Boom!"

Palm movements.

A war spear, slowly unfolding in it.

The guns flashed, and the edges were exposed.

A killing momentum slowly flowed around the body.

No one knows where Wu Yangyu is hiding in this war spear, but it gives people a more mysterious feeling.

"Marksmanship...... Yes, this Wu Yang Yu seems to have been using fist and foot martial arts since just now, but what he is best at is clearly marksmanship!"

Someone, who suddenly reacted, shouted with a shocked face.

"Marksmanship!?"

"This guy...... How wicked is it?"

"At the age of a teenager, he is only a great martial artist level double heaven level, but he can stubbornly compete with a high-level martial artist like Wu Ziling!"

"Demons!"

"Peerless Demon!"

For a while, the idea that some people were originally a little unhappy about Wu Yangyu becoming a secret disciple was instantly broken.

"Fight!"

Head-on.

In front of him, Wu Ziling also looked at Wu Yangyu fiercely, and when the two looked at each other, they roared in unison and killed each other.

"Boom!"

The spear swept up.

On Wu Yangyu's body, a strange fluctuation spread rapidly.

The whole person seems to be slow and urgent, and clearly evolves the fast and slow artistic conception to the extreme.

That extremely fast and slow visual sense makes people feel a sense of disobedience that spurts blood.

"Die!"

Wu Ziling controlled the nine rounds of the red moon behind him, his long hair danced wildly, as if he was a moon demon, and his figure was like an electric killing, the red moon lifted, rolling and moving, and everywhere he went, a red light spread out, as if it was a long knife with nine sharp waning moons......

"Wu Yangyu, it's dead!"

Among the secret disciples, there was a cold judgment.

"Hehe, Wu Ziling's Nine Heavens Haoyue Martial Soul can absorb the power of the moonlight of the sky, Yuehua, that is one of the powers of the stars, it is very sharp, it can cut off all the delusions, this guy is indeed dead!"

Another person groaned slowly.

"I think...... Not necessarily, right?"

The roaring man let out a different rebuttal.

"It's too early to tell!"

Wu Silent Annihilation nodded, obviously supporting Wu Yangyu.

"Bang Bang!"

Ahead.

Guns flickered.

The spears flickered like stars in the sky, quickly enveloping the ten directions, and in the starlight embellishment, the stars converged and quickly evolved into a galaxy.

"Bang!"

In the air, Wu Yangyu held a gun in one hand and pierced it fiercely.

"Shura!"

Facing the nine red moons, a low groan slowly swept into his mouth.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

An extremely strange aura quickly filled.

The other party's eyes turned into a faint scarlet at this moment.

Shura.

This is the mastery of marksmanship that he has learned.

It condenses the essence of the [Great Silence Extinguishing Gun Technique] and what it has learned, and is known for its speed and sharpness.

And that's not all.

Since the last time he had been eroded by the power of the other side flower, he had a trace of the demonic power of the other side flower on his body at the moment of this execution.

Although this power seems to be very weak, the power it exudes is enough for ordinary people.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Everyone's voices quickly dissipated with the sound of this rapid confrontation, and their eyes were just staring at the boiling energy in the sky.

Clearly visible.

Above the heavenly dome, the two mighty powers were like two huge ancient brute beasts, emitting a heaven-shattering roar, each other's powers confronting each other, and constantly exploding with brilliant energy.

Everywhere I went, within a radius of a kilometer, all the buildings made a piercing cracking sound under the rapid impact of this force.

Above the void.

The red moon twinkles.

The majestic power of the moon is constantly gathering in these nine waning moons, and every time it is lifted, it is all a sharp wind.

Under the control of Wu Ziling, every time the hurricane is lifted, you can feel the extraordinary divine power soaring in it.

Under that terrifying momentum, Wu Ziling was like a divine help.

It is worthy of the martial soul with nine days of bright moon.

The power of that hurricane wind, every swing, is comparable to that of a powerhouse at the peak of the Great Martial Artist level Sixfold Heaven.

Ordinary people, it is extremely difficult to resist one, not only that, but with the combination of these nine red moons, the power is even more earth-shattering.

Glimpses.

Every time Wu Ziling waved, the red moon turned into a trench-like sword, and under the coercion of this fierce wind, it slashed towards Wu Yangyu fiercely.

With such strength and speed, even if the Wuzi Tomb does not have other attacks, it is enough to easily consume a powerhouse of the same level.

It is precisely like this, in the eyes of everyone, Wu Yangyu can't resist at all, even if he resists, he can't resist for long.

But.

To everyone's consternation, Wu Yangyu not only blocked it, but even counterattacked.

"His speed ...... How could it be so fast?"

Looking at Wu Yangyu who was holding a war spear, the shock brought by the other party to everyone was even stronger.

In the movement of the gun, Wu Yangyu almost took off in the air, and every time he waved the war spear, there were hundreds of spears flickering, gathering together, forming a huge gun shadow of 100 meters, which pierced and fell fiercely, and formed a confrontation with the red moon of Wu Ziling.

And that's not all.

Wu Yangyu's speed was too fast.

Among the present, there are not many people who can see through Wu Yangyu's speed.

"It's really...... A battle between two juniors?"

Such a fight.

Even some ancestor-level figures couldn't help but be horrified.

"Bang Bang!"

Above mid-air.

Although Wu Yangyu's face did not have the slightest expression, but in his heart was extremely excited, with the continuous swing of the tiger spirit war spear in his hand, he clearly felt that the internal strength in his body was frantically infused into it, and with each wave, the power would become more and more enjoyable.

"Internal strength, my internal strength is different from ordinary internal strength, that is the internal strength integrated into the dragon's breath, in which the explosive and destructive power is beyond the ordinary power, at this time, with my continuous fighting, the power of the dragon's breath is being more fully exerted. ”

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yangyu at this time is clearly becoming more and more courageous.

Wu Yangyu's state is bitter for Wu Ziling at this moment.

Although his martial soul, the Nine Heavens Haoyue, is terrifying, however, the power required to be consumed by the martial soul is greater and more terrifying.

Before this, he thought that with the display of his martial soul, Wu Yangyu would definitely be able to ambush him, but he didn't expect that Wu Yangyu would be so difficult.

Even as time passed, he clearly felt that every time Wu Yangyu killed with a gun, he could even shake his martial soul, and that terrifying power was still increasing.

"How is that possible? How can this guy's strength be so terrifying?"

In the horror in his heart, Wu Ziling couldn't help but secretly roar.

But he won't know.

The internal strength in Wu Yang Yu's body is the product of fusing the breath of the dragon, and he will not know that Wu Yang Yu's current body is even more of a dragon scale body, which is an existence comparable to the martial sect-level physique.

More with the blessing of the spirit seed, every time he swung the war spear, the power generated surpassed him.

It is precisely because of this that Wuziling itself will be so difficult to deal with.

"Boom!"

Suddenly.

As Wu Yangyu swung the spear again, the huge shadow of the spear, a hundred meters long, pierced and fell fiercely like a sharp divine pillar falling from the sky, with a heavy and sharp aura.

"Bang!"

At the same moment, the red moon that Wu Ziling was riding clearly emitted a mournful sound.

"What?!"

A strong piercing aura permeated, Wu Ziling's face couldn't help but change wildly, and his martial soul actually had a feeling that he couldn't resist.

This must be so powerful that it will even pierce his martial soul.

"Broken!"

Before he could react, a cold voice swept up again in his ears.

Wu Yangyu's figure was like lightning, and he didn't even give him the slightest chance to react, and killed him again.

"Shura!"

It's another gun mastery.

"Roar!"

The dragon groaned, and the chill burst out.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, for a while, the forest was shrouded, and above the sky, a large area of frost began to fall, and under the cover, Wu Ziling couldn't help but feel his body stiffen.

"Wu Ziling is actually going to lose?!"

Seeing this scene, many people even had a feeling of disbelief.

"Humph......"

At the moment when Wu Ziling's body was about to be locked by Wu Yang Yu, suddenly, in a building in the vein of Wu Claw, a cold snort swept up.

Suddenly.

Above the heavenly dome, a heavenly hand slashed through the shackles like lightning, and slapped it fiercely towards Wu Yangyu.

"You dare!"

At the same time.

Far away, where the vulture was, a roar resounded through the nine skies, and boundless anger rolled in......