The Poor Wonder King was puzzled, in its opinion, the strength of the South Wind was only at the B3 level.

But it is a powerful A2, Yuan Ling-level realm.

Not only are they far apart, but they are also two levels apart.

With such a gap, the south wind can block its terrifying spiritual coercion, which is really amazing.

As a result, the next second, something that made it even more shocking appeared.

The more than 1,000 Guardian Warriors also broke through to its spiritual field.

Within a radius of three hundred meters, its divine sense could kill any low-level cultivator in an instant.

But the scene in front of him completely made it lose its mind.

Nanfeng, a B3-level Terran monk, withstood its spiritual coercion.

How could these more than 1,000 low-level Terran cultivators be able to withstand its spiritual pressure?

Through the observation of the breath, among the more than 1,000 Terran cultivators, the lowest strength was only in the Kaiyuan realm.

That is, D-level strength.

With such strength, it would not have opened its eyes before.

It only takes a single thought to cause the target's blood vessels to burst and die.

But what happened to these Terran monks?

It seems that he is completely immune to his own mental coercion......

"What's going on, what's going on? Aren't you afraid, my spiritual coercion? ”

With shock and doubt, the Poor Wonder King looked at the south wind that was killing it and spoke.

And in the mecha mask of the south wind, the brain wave values are constantly beating at this moment.

It was discovered that the brainwave value of the Poor Wonder King had increased rapidly, and he crushed them with his divine sense.

The brainwave defense system in the Nanfeng mecha has issued a warning at this moment, and it has reached a dangerous value.

Nanfeng frowned, this strange beast in front of him was really powerful, and he couldn't be underestimated in the slightest.

He didn't bother to respond at this time, just raised the long knife and volleyed into the air.

A knife slashed at this poor king.

"Suffer death!"

The energy converged, forming a huge sword, and slashed at Qi Qi's head.

Poor Qi saw that the south wind did not answer.

At this moment, he still shot at it, and he also looked very angry.

"Look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, that Qi Qi burst out with a terrifying wind attribute ability all over his body.

Several wind blades formed in front of it, and finally "swished" a few times, and flew towards the south wind.

The sword of the south wind slashed directly on a wind blade, making a loud "boom" sound, and the energy bursts shook away like ripples.

This blow, the south wind used all his strength.

can be easily blocked by the poor king.

And this blow also shook Nanfeng's hands numb, and his arms hurt.

If he hadn't held the hilt of the knife tightly, the knife might have been bounced off.

"It's so strong!"

The south wind darkly channeled, and at the same time continued to gather Yuan power, preparing to fight again.

The Guardian warriors behind him also killed him.

The miniature missiles on his body, all kinds of psionic weapons, are shooting at the Poor Wonder King.

"Bang bang bang" gunshots continued, and various explosions exploded on the poor Qi King's body.

Although he was not fatally wounded, such a dense attack also made King Qiqi very uncomfortable.

"Damn Terran, I'm going to tear your ...... apart"

It roared, flapped its huge wings, and swooped in the direction of the southerly wind.

"Everyone be careful......

The south wind shouted, and at the same time slashed out several blades, slowing down the speed of the poor king.

Opening your mouth is a storm.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The surrounding winds were fierce and hurricanes swept through.

The surrounding sand and rocks are flying, and the smoke and dust cover the sky.

Of the people in mid-air, none of them could stand firm except for the south wind.

The electromagnetic shield of the mecha is completely unstoppable.

Not only was it pierced by the wind blade, but it even cut a hole in the mecha inside.

The warrior was completely unstable and went with the flow.

After capsizing several times in the sky, it fell directly to the ground.

The Poor Wonder King is strong, if he hadn't been killed and injured by various missile groups and electromagnetic cannons before, his Yuan Force would have been seriously consumed and his body would have been damaged.

If it is at its peak, such a breath of wind can easily kill everyone below the C3 level.

"Everyone, hold on! Help me fend off the hordes of alien beasts on the periphery, and I'll deal with it! ”

"It's the general!"

"Organize a defensive formation!"

“……”

Nanfeng also panicked, the strength shown by the Poor Qi King was really too strong.

With this one look, more than a thousand soldiers staggered and the mecha cracked.

If you don't clean up this beast king as soon as possible and continue like this, I'm afraid the warriors will suffer great casualties.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng didn't plan to hide his strength anymore.

Stabilize his body in mid-air, while resisting the wind breath of the Poor Qi King, and on the other hand, he began to operate the Nanming Vermilion Bird Method.

He wants to enter his strongest state, the second state of the Suzaku method.

The south wind had just run the Vermilion Bird Method, and there was a very subtle wisp of red yuan power in his body.

He was also awakened from the calm and became restless again.

This wisp of Yuan Force will be activated every time the south wind runs the Vermilion Bird Method.

Therefore, Nanfeng called this special wisp of Yuan Force in his body the Vermilion Bird True Qi by him.

Vermilion Bird's True Qi swept through his body, and the Yuan Force in his body began to boil.

The strength has also begun to increase.

On the surface of the south wind's body, bursts of red true qi are visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the true qi turned into flames, and it rose with a "boom".

Nanfeng's breathing began to be rapid, and his eyes became blood-red.

At this moment, he was shrouded in fire, and the temperature around him burned the sky red.

Suzaku True Qi swam, and every cell in his body seemed to be about to explode.

He only felt that his whole body was full of strength.

This is the strongest means of the South Wind at the moment, the second combat state.

But there is also a weakness in this state, that is, it is very depleting to the body.

The rate of loss of Yuan Force will be more than three times that of normal combat.

At present, it can only last for half an hour at most.

No matter how long it takes, it will deplete the body's potential, and it is possible to lose your life.

At this moment, a powerful energy surged.

The Guardian warriors who had stabilized their bodies in the distance saw this scene one after another.

All of them looked surprised and excited.

"Look, the general is using that state again!"

"It was in this state that the general used to easily kill the birds and beasts of Black Dragon City."

"That's right, in this state, it should be no problem to kill that poor strange beast, right?"

“……”

The warriors spoke one after another, all looking at the south wind.

The scorching breath and the coercive energy made them feel uncomfortable when they were one hundred and eighty meters apart.

And the poor king on the other side also showed a look of surprise on his face at this moment.

Even, forgot about the attack.

The eyes were full of surprise.

Even, with a hint of fear.

Because he was in the second state of the south wind, he felt the breath of the Yuan Spirit.

It has the blood of a strange beast flowing through its body, and although it is not the strongest poor beast in their group, it is also outstanding.

When it appears, it often uses its own blood breath to suppress others.

I have never felt that I have been suppressed by the blood breath of others.

But at this moment, it was clearly felt.

In its realm, it could clearly feel the wisp of Vermilion Bird breath released from Nanfeng's body.

It's intense, it's pure.

He instinctively felt fear, as if his soul trembled......