"What a powerful spirit!"

After Wumeng released his own powerful aura, many martial artists on the spectator seat were stunned, only to see that on the Martial God Altar, Wumeng's body seemed to have a huge wolf smoke rising into the sky, protecting his whole person inside, and the coercion continued to radiate to the periphery of the Martial God Altar, so that even hundreds of zhang away they felt a breath like an ancient fierce beast.

"How can a person's essence be so strong, this is about to be substantial, right?"

The essence spirit is something that any human person has, but the essence spirit of a martial artist is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary humans, but there are few people who will cultivate the essence to the point of almost substantiation.

"What is the origin of this Wumeng, I'm afraid he is the first genius on this year's Dragon Spirit List to cultivate his essence to the point of nearing substantiation. ”

"The essence is substantial, even many Celestial Realm martial artists can't do this step, only those very top Celestial Realm masters can reach this level, and any of them can be called an incomparably terrifying existence, but I can't imagine that a genius from the Wasteland Continent can also do this step. ”

"Tsk, it seems that we have greatly underestimated the potential and strength of this Wumeng before, and I estimate that his physical strength is definitely more than 400,000 catties. ”

What is the concept of 400,000 jin of physical strength, after Luoyang enters the state of "dragonization", his right arm can barely reach this point, and the average celestial realm martial artist can have a physical strength of 200,000 catties, which is to say, the current Wumeng, if you only talk about physical strength. Ordinary celestial realm martial artists are far behind.

"Freaks. What a freak. There are especially many freaks on this year's Dragon Spirit List. ”

"But that's interesting, after this year's Dragon Spirit List, I estimate that it will be difficult for future generations to surpass the glory of this session. ”

There was a lot of discussion on the viewing table, and on the Martial God Altar, Luo Cang's eyes also narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickered, facing Wumeng at this moment, his feeling was naturally much clearer than others.

"What the hell is this kid coming from? The breath is like a humanoid beast!"

The pressure came to his face, but it didn't mean that Luo Cang was suppressed by the other party just by his breath, no matter how he was also the top-ranked person among the second-echelon geniuses, how could he be suppressed by a martial artist from the Wasteland Continent.

"It's strong, but that's all there is to you. ”

With a sneer of disdain on his face, the spear in Luo Cang's hand shook, and it turned into dazzling spear flowers.

"Boy, I'll let you make two moves first, you can make a move!"

"Okay! Then take me a trick "Barbarian Demon Three" first!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Umun's feet slam on the ground. It seemed as if the entire void trembled, and the shockwave centered on the soles of his feet. It radiates like a solid ripple.

Bang!

Wumeng's right fist was clenched, and a huge fierce beast phantom seemed to rush out of his fist, with a tiger body and a snake head, with wings on his back, more than ten zhang long, with Wumeng's punch, the huge fierce beast raised its head to the sky and howled, integrating into Wumeng's fist.

"It's good to come!"

At this time, Luo Cang just laughed, and a spear was danced into a silver light wheel in his hand, forming a natural barrier.

"Boy, you might break through my defenses?"

"I can try. ”

Umeng smiled slightly, then his face froze, and his fist slammed into the center of the silver aperture.

Rumble!

In an instant, one after another substantial shock waves radiated to the periphery of the Martial God Altar, even if it was hundreds of zhang away, but on the spectator seat, there were still people on their backs, caught off guard, and the nearest martial artists were swept away, and those who were slightly weaker were directly slightly injured.

"It's terrifying! It's at least hundreds of zhang away here, but even the peak masters of the late stage of the formation realm will be shocked and vomit blood!"

"Let's join forces and cast a defensive shield, don't let their attacks get hit. ”

Under the organized defense, some Celestial Realm masters also participated in the joint release of the defensive light mask, because these two young generations were simply too strong, so powerful that they exceeded the imagination of ordinary martial artists, and the aftermath of the battle alone could also directly injure most of the Formation Realm masters, and if they were closer, they might be directly shocked to death.

On the Martial God Altar, Wumeng's fist was against Luo Cang's gun, and the figures of the two of them did not move at all, as if they were deadlocked.

"Yes, it can shatter my spear. ”

Luo Cang smiled indifferently and glanced at Wumeng with a slight provocation.

"You're also very powerful, I can't imagine that I can't repel you with one punch. ”

On Wumeng's face, the resolute expression did not change in the slightest, and suddenly, his figure retreated, bringing out a faint trace of air flow on the ground of the Martial God Altar, and he withdrew more than ten zhang.

"I probably already know your strength, so you better not let me anymore. Otherwise I will beat you. ”

Umeng's expression was very serious, only making people feel that he didn't seem to be mocking, but telling a definite fact, even many martial artists watching the battle couldn't help but be confused at this moment, how could this Umeng suddenly become so confident.

"It's a bit of a big talk, Luo Cang is the number one spear master among the younger generation of our Sixth Domain, and his strength is only stronger than Tan Chong, where does this Wumeng get his confidence, but he just tested Luo Cang's bottom line with one punch? This is simply a joke. ”

"Yes, although this Wumeng is indeed very strong, Luo Cang is obviously deliberately giving in, just taking a defensive position, and although he smashed Luo Cang's spear, he has not made any substantial breakthroughs. ”

"It's too arrogant, has this kid forgotten that he is just a martial artist of Wasteland, although he is a dark horse, but is he still as black as the seed player in Dingyang Continent? Even Luoyang is not as arrogant as him. ”

"Fourteen, what do you think, what is this Wumeng doing?"

Near the Martial God Altar, Thirteen suddenly touched Luoyang's elbow and asked with a smile, he really couldn't see through this Wumeng, but he didn't think he could really defeat Luo Cang.

"This Umeng is very strong, and haven't you discovered one thing, have you ever seen him use True Qi until now?"

Luoyang glanced at Thirteen, and at this time, Ji Qianlong, Xiao Tianji and the others were also attracted by the conversation between the two, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "Yes, it seems that this Wumeng has never used True Qi, but he can actually break through Luo Cang's defensive spear without using True Qi?"

Several geniuses from Dingyang Continent suddenly gasped, perhaps because Wumeng's physical strength was too strong, so strong that even ordinary Heavenly Phenomena Realm masters would envy him, so many people chose to ignore his true qi power, and once this person combined the two powers together, then the strength would definitely be doubled, or even two or three times.

"This is also outrageous, we have all forgotten the fact that he is still a peak martial artist in the late stage of the formation realm. ”

On the Martial God Altar, Luo Cang's expression was gloomy like water, and he sneered: "I can't see that you are still a fanatic who doesn't know the height of the sky, but that's right, it's understandable that the martial artist who came out of a small place didn't know it." ”

"Then I'll satisfy you now, and I'll send you down with one move!"

"Okay, please advise. ”

Wumeng didn't seem to think that his words were arrogant, and he quickly put on a posture, and the essence outside his body suddenly surged, and the flame lines in his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

"Cangyan Flash!"

Luo Cang stabbed his spear, followed the gun, and in an instant, it turned into a stunning flame spear, as if to stab the void out of a hole, and the surging mystery of fire erupted, turning the entire Martial God Altar into a sea of fire.

"Boy, if you can be defeated by my trick, you are proud enough, get out of here!"

Under the backdrop of the gun, Luo Cang seemed to have turned into a god of fire, with the power of nothing to burn, and stabbed Wumeng with a shot.

His move, "Cangyan Flash", is a low-level arcane martial arts treasured by the Fire Source Sect of the Five Rank Sect, and it is considered a high-level level among the low-level arcane martial arts of the same grade, and its power can be imagined.

"The Four Styles of Brute Demons!"

However, at this time, Wumeng's expression still did not change at all, and suddenly, with a shock all over his body, countless crimson runes suddenly rushed out of his body, and finally the runes and essence fused together, turning into a giant hand of rune essence like substance, as if tearing through the void, directly slapping at the tip of Luo Cang's spear.

"Haha! You think you can beat me like this?

Touch!

In the void, the tip of the spear and the rune raised their hands and collided together, and the two collided with each other, sputtering countless sparks, and round after round of energy continued to radiate out, igniting the void.

"What?

At this moment, he saw Luo Cang's complexion change greatly, as if he had seen something incredible, you must know that his move "Cangyan Flash" was about to comprehend the three-percent fire, only slightly worse than the top powerhouse of the ordinary Celestial Realm, and he had successfully cultivated a first-order martial soul a few months ago, and when he made a move, he had already integrated the power of the martial soul into the move, even if he met the top masters of the second echelon like Yan Xing and He Wuxiu, he was confident that he could open five or five, but what was going on now?

"No!

Shh

Suddenly, the rune giant hand directly pinched and exploded Luo Cang's spear, and then turned into a red ray of light, hitting Luo Cang behind.

Burst!

Caught off guard, Luo Cang was directly slapped under the Martial God Altar, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky

Under the Martial God Altar, Luoyang suddenly shook his head, this Luo Cang is still too arrogant, against a master like Wumeng, he may not even use ninety percent of his strength, otherwise he would not have been defeated so quickly, but this Wumeng is not simple, what he just showed should not be all his strength. (To be continued......)