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"It's... Impossible..."

Xu Yuan's eyes were full of horror, his face was full of disbelief, he really didn't want to believe that Zhang Cheng, who had the sixfold peak cultivation of forging body and had displayed the Wind Cutting Sword Technique, would be beaten like a dead dog by Wang Yan.

Feng Yi's face was gloomy as water, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, he recognized the marksmanship that Wang Yan had used before, it was the fire dragon thorn that no one had successfully cultivated in the treasure building so far!

And it seems that Wang Yan has cultivated it to the second level, such a terrifying talent makes De Fengyi's heart a little chilly, he can't imagine what kind of heights it will reach if the former is given enough time to grow.

"Brother Wang, everyone is a brother in the same sect, is it too much for you to shoot so hard?" Feng Yi stared at Wang Yan, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, making people's backs chill.

"Excessive?" Wang Yan smiled faintly, as if he had heard a big joke, and then his tone turned cold in vain, and said: "I'll return to the spiritual courtyard well, you can't help but stop me, sneer at me, and then shoot at will, isn't it too much?"

Feng Yi's face became more and more gloomy, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while, because what Wang Yan said could be described as a sentence of heart, all of which stood on top of the rational words, if he forcibly messed around, I was afraid that it would make Linglong even more disgusted.

However, Xu Yuan didn't have these scruples, so after seeing Feng Yi shut up, he immediately took a few steps forward and forcibly defended: "As senior brothers, it is normal for us to talk to you, but you relied on your own cultivation to be strong, and Zhang Cheng was seriously injured and dying to death, such a wicked behavior is really a shame of the Lingyuan!"

"Don't put gold on your face, I don't have a senior brother like you. Wang Yan looked at Fengyi and said sarcastically: "I have to admit that you do have a lot of dogs, we only met twice, and I saw four, you are really good Yaxing." ”

"Bastard, who are you scolding a dog?" Xu Yuan was furious, his eyes widened, and he was covered with bright red bloodshots.

Wang Yan chuckled, looked at Xu Yuan like a fool, and said, "I didn't name names, who knows who I scolded." ”

"You are looking for death!" Xu Yuan was ashamed and angry: "It's just a freshman, you dare to be so arrogant, not only seriously injured your senior brother, but also spoke disrespectfully to Feng Shao, I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Then you'll find out if you try it. ”

Wang Yan looked at Xu Yuan, his eyes were as cold as an ice cave, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of serient arc.

"You're ......!"

Seeing Wang Yan's death-like gaze, Xu Yuan's heart jumped with fright, and his body unconsciously staggered back a few steps.

"Brother Wang, both sides are at fault in this matter, you apologize to Xu Yuan and Zhang Cheng, how about this matter be stopped?"

"I don't have time to accompany you here!"

Wang Yan replied coldly, and then took the delicate jade hand again, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Don't go!"

Xu Yuan was entangled in his heart for a few breaths, and finally screamed, and a strong momentum suddenly erupted in his body, ready to forcibly stop Wang Yan.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this moment, the earth trembled violently, and a huge hurricane wind appeared in the sky, and the fierce wind swept in all directions, like a powerful meat grinder, and suddenly the ancient trees cracked, the boulders shattered, and the cracks like spider webs spread rapidly on the ground.

At this moment, above the sky not far away, there was a golden storm slowly taking shape, rolling up countless ancient trees and sand stones, and rushing towards Wang Yan and the others.

In front of that golden storm, there were countless powerful fluctuations rushing into the air, and as far as the eye could see, it was a huge group of spirit beasts with no end in sight!

"Oh my God, what is this??!"

Some people were shocked and lost their voices, this scene was too shocking, and people who were a little weak-minded were afraid that they would have a mental breakdown at the moment.

"Behind that herd is... Howling Wind Greyhound!"

"Run!"

Seeing the huge lion beast behind him, which was more than ten zhang tall, the disciples of the Spirit Academy along the way were all trembling with fright, and they galloped desperately towards the exit.

The Howling Wind Spirit Lion, that was a second-order high-level spirit beast, equivalent to a late-stage cultivator of the Soul Melting Realm, that kind of strength was definitely not something that their group of Forging Body Realm disciples could resist.

"Roar!"

A terrifying lion roar came, resounding in everyone's ears like muffled thunder, Wang Yan looked up into the distance, but he just happened to see the huge lion beast that covered the sky and the sun.

The surface of the lion's body is covered with a layer of golden crystals, and under the sunlight, it is brilliant and dazzling.

It has a rather hideous-looking lion head, blood-red beast pupils glowing with strange golden light, a huge mouth full of fangs, above the lion's head, there is a fiery red spiral horn, clusters of golden flames, swirling on the sharp horns, and a pair of golden wings on the side of the huge lion's body.

"The Howling Wind Spirit Lion in the fourth-level area, how could it appear in this second-level area?!"

The delicate face is extremely dignified, and the beautiful eyes are full of incredulity.

"Linglong, leave it alone, let's go!"

Wang Yan's eyes also flashed with a touch of solemnity, and he immediately pulled up his delicate jade hand, pulled out his legs and ran, the speed was extremely fast.

A howling wind spirit lion comparable to the late stage of the Soul Melting Realm, they can only die if they stay here!

"Roar!"

Another split-eared lion's roar resounded through the sky, and then it seemed as if something heavy had hit the ground, and the ground shook, and everyone was shaken into the air.

Suddenly, an extremely strong suction force appeared, pulling Wang Yan and Linglong, who were still in the air, backwards.

"Ahh

A terrible cry sounded, but it was the seriously injured and dying Zhang Cheng, the first to be swept towards the Howling Wind Divine Lion by the suction, and then swallowed alive by the latter's open blood basin mouth.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's miserable end, Feng Yi and Xu Yuan were both trembling with fright, but as if they knew in advance, they each grabbed a tree trunk early, but they were not swept into the air.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yan scolded, this suction is extremely strong, there is no way to escape, if it goes on like this, he and Linglong will have to finish playing!

"Whoosh!"

Wang Yan grabbed Linglong with his left hand, and the spear in his right hand flashed instantly, and then stabbed down with all his might, and a third of the spear body was suddenly inserted into the dirt.

After a few breaths, the remaining two-thirds of the gun body outside was bent to the extreme, and there were faint cracks on the barrel of the gun, which was about to crack open.

"Linglong, pay attention!"

Wang Yan shouted violently, his right hand suddenly let go of the barrel of the gun, and with the help of the rebound force, the two of them temporarily got rid of the suction and flew forward, but the suction force in the rear chased them like an appendage, not giving them the slightest chance to escape.

Wang Yan saw a touch of firmness in his eyes, and then supported Linglong's back with both hands, and a strong force erupted in his body, pushing the latter out of the pulling range of suction.

And Wang Yan's body, naturally, flew out upside down again because of the reverse thrust, and then under Linglong's eyes full of grief, it shot straight into the bloody mouth of the Howling Wind Spirit Lion.