【112】 Duel of the Strong

In the spirit king's private domain, Antikyra is bound to get rid of this annoying guy in the shortest possible time.

There was not much space left for Wang Man to release his mind attack, and almost in a short period of time, Wang Man found that he could no longer contact Warwick and the others in the outside world, and he immediately panicked, and had a little panic about Antikira's strength.

It has never been Wang Man's habit to sit still, although he can't guess the rules of Antikira's set of space, but Wang Man has seen many spell enchantments similar to magicians before.

That enchantment can usually be completely defeated with several times more powerful energy, and the so-called private realm in front of him is also possible; Wang Man's idea is relatively simple, but he has forgotten an important situation, that is, although the private realm of the Spirit King is small, it is the power that runs through the rules, and it is not the same as the magic enchantment of the magician.

Antikila was in his own space, and his desire to control was raised to the extreme, and the disapproval of the king below made him have sinful thoughts, and he wanted to be like a cat catching a mouse, so that he could torture this junior spirit king who didn't know the height of the sky.

Without thinking too much, Wang Man threw several punches in all directions, and the powerful fist burst and hit in all directions of Antikira's domain, and the deafening sound shook the domain space in the fist power.

Antikira's face turned dark, and he was about to crack his space with his fist alone, this was the first time he had seen such a liliang, especially from a first-order spirit king.

Wang Man used all his strength for several consecutive punches, but the space that contained himself was only violently shaking and there was no sign of breaking, and such an ending made him feel unconfident in his heart.

Antikira was entangled, even in the realm that he was proud of, he was afraid of being broken by Wang Man, so before Wang Man could punch again, Antikyla took the lead in attacking horizontally with his staff.

Both of them are in the field, the range is not large, Antikira directly used the staff as a melee weapon to fight, the dark blue staff flickered all over the body, the two-headed snake at the end of the staff spit apricots unscrupulously, every melee grappling can seek an opportunity to catch the opponent's vacancy and bite hard.

The close combat is pressing, Wang Man has to be careful to fight and retreat, saying that it is fighting, and he can only use his fighting spirit a little bit every time the staff is swung, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds down, Wang Man figured out Antikira's attributes and the strength of Liliang.

Antikyra is a great mage, but the liliang exposed on his melee side is several times stronger than the werewolf who is also known for liliang, obviously the physical fitness of the great mage in the later stage is extremely strong, but through a series of dodges, Wang Man believes that he can take the full force of Antikyra's blow, and it is simple to hit hard, but Wang Man feels that the mysterious demon snake on the opponent's staff is not easy to mess with.

Antikira, shot many times in an instant, did not touch Wang Man's clothes, judging that Wang Man's agility and mental power were even better than his own; Antikyra, who was suddenly puzzled, knew that Wang Man was a first-order spirit king at this time, but he didn't understand what kind of profession the other party was.

During the struggle, Antikyratze leaned on his waist, and his staff stabbed at Wang Man with a long light, and the ghostly light bloomed in midair, and two ghostly snake shadows overlapped and swirled.

The move and the release of the magic are almost completely synchronized, and there is no order at all, which shows that Antikira's spell has reached the point of freewheeling.

Wang Man watched the snake shadow flying, just wanted to touch it but didn't dare to take the risk, his intuition told him that the result of being bitten by those two snakes was very difficult to bear.

The opponent's mind evolved the aura in the field at the right time, and the sudden thunder and lightning sharply interfered with Wang Man's mental power, and he couldn't touch it, so he had to retreat quickly, covering his hands halfway, and a purple energy shield was horizontal in front of him, Wang Man burst out, and the energy shield was pushed out at full speed.

The energy strength of the two sides was close, and there was a collision that was about to erupt, and the fierce fire light was the first to burst out in the domain space, and the magic of the twin snakes was broken under the resistance of the holy shield, Antikira took a few steps back in disbelief, and the field trembled like a huge ball of light.

"If you have any tricks, don't be polite. Wang Man already has a rough bottom line in his heart at this time, even if the opponent is much higher than his cultivation, but in the duel of Liliang is obviously slightly inferior to a level, and the energy confrontation just now, Wang Man also has a rough estimate of the power of the purple fighting qi in his body, it seems that Antikira's majestic spiritual power has not escaped to an advantage in front of the fighting qi.

Wang Man suddenly remembered that the power of the fighting spirit that Master Haotian said seemed to be much higher than the spiritual power in essence, and the essential difference was the same as the difference between the magic crystals and the spirit king's rule realm.

Without stagnation, Wang Man rushed towards Antikira's position, and the wind rushed out, and the strong fist power in the flickering was like substance, and the tail of the energy drew a vacuum.

The strength of the fist is strong and heavy, any spirit can feel the deep energy contained in the period, Antikira flashed in the air, flipped in the air, shook the staff with his wrist, and pulled out a cluster of staff flowers, which looked dazzling, and the petals were layered and tightly guarded.

Rumble......

The realm retreated a few feet through the bushes with Antikira's figure, and Antikira's staff energy defense line was shattered under the force of the powerful fist, and even he staggered back to stabilize his footing.

The energy Antikira had never seen just now, and after thinking about it, a guess came to mind.

Stabilizing his body, the twin snakes on the staff had already retracted their heads in fear, and the bare staff was clenched tightly in his hand, and Antikira's information suffered a great blow.

"You are the Yuan Martial Spirit King! You are practicing with fighting spirit! You ...... How did you do that?" Antikira's frightened expression can be found at any time uneasiness and curiosity; although the Holy Martial Arts Sect has been handed down for thousands of years, everyone knows how difficult it is to gather and refine Dou Qi in a shijie that cultivates spiritual power, as the so-called entry is difficult, and it is even more difficult to enter the Dao, and the cultivation of Dou Qi in Daqian Shijie is the most direct and purest Yuan Force, and it is also the high-level aura closest to the rules, and Dou Qi has been regarded as a taboo in the entire continent, and there are only two ways for people to embark on this path, one is to gradually lose confidence and lose their will to practice Qi; the other is that with the long years, painstaking Qi training, when they live to the time when they enter the earth, they can reach the fifth level of martial arts, even if they are DachengAntikira didn't know about what happened a thousand years ago, but in the past thousand years, he had almost never seen a spirit king who cultivated his fighting spirit and entered the Tao with martial arts.

It can be said that this is indeed a big blow to Antikira and the disturbance of her mind.

Wang Man's fist is full of strength, as if he has the domineering spirit to break everything, after the fist strength has the upper hand, he is still unsatisfied, and he attacks more fiercely, facing Antikira's great surprise and doubt, he only smiled mysteriously.

If you don't laugh, this smile is like a fragrant flower blooming in hell, and Antikyra's psychological defenses tend to collapse, and he is not stupid enough to play melee attacks with a martial spirit.

Without allowing for the slightest sloppiness, Wang Man's heavy punch swung again, and this time Antikira stiffened her head and slashed straight at the menacing fist with her staff.

The direct collision of fists and weapons, this is the most direct liliang confrontation, Antikyla secretly spell companion, I don't know how many profound spells have been used to protect his internal organs, this is the only way to rest assured and bold to fight, so as to really probe Wang Man's foundation.

Wang Man is like a martial god, striking hard, Shen Wu is stable and unflustered, Antikyra is like a spiritual power element, gathering the whole body through the staff at the end of the staff with a small area, and the truly devastating blow of such a liliang is enough to open the mountain and break the rock, block the river and cut off the flow.

Bang......

The sound of impact was accompanied by a desolate sound, Antikira instantly flew out of the air, the staff in his hand sent a scorching energy, the strong heat emitted a hot heat, Antikira had to let go of the weapon, the two-headed demon snake completely shrank and did not dare to rise.

In the collision, Antikira not only felt that he was facing the pressure of Tarzan, but also felt that his spiritual defense line was easily broken through like tofu, and the powerful fist hammered hard in his chest.

For a moment, the defensive shields of the five internal organs were all shattered, and the spiritual power of the inner mansion was like a wild horse galloping in his body, and it was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, rippling and impacting every inch of his nerves, and dizziness and emptiness occupied his entire heart!

In his ears was Wang Man's self-satisfied laughter, Antiki Ramen shook his face in embarrassment, and barely used the Spirit King's profound magic mantra to stabilize the complex situation in his body a little, and his mage robe had been torn apart, looking like a beggar with no clothes.