255 Who reckons whom
Updated: 2013-12-06
The powerful mana fluctuations are terrifying.
The space is being erased. At this moment, Wang An's body was even one meter taller, his muscles were bulging, and his nose and mouth spewed out countless energy.
A feeling that it is about to burst.
There are too many auras in the Nine Rank Spirit Bamboo. Turning into a cultivator, even a strong body like Wang An can't bear it.
Eventually, the skin cracked open. At this moment, the strength of his body reached the extreme point that Wang An could bear, and there was still a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring into the cells, meridians, and bones.
Covered in bruises, he was furious.
Wang An had to vent out, otherwise his body would explode.
Immediately, Wang An made a move.
With a wave of his fist, he bombarded it directly. At this moment, even the Immortal God Gold was not used.
A punch was struck, and the world was groundbreaking, and the powerful mana was everywhere, and the space exploded directly.
"Boom!" and Li Wentian's sword collided with it.
This moment is devastating. The space is chaotic to the extreme, furious, endless space turbulence, black holes, laws, and so on are intertwined.
It's chaotic and distorted.
However, the battle between Wang An and Li Wentian is still continuing.
The fist is waved, indestructible, groundbreaking, the sword light is shining, domineering, and ruined. "Boom, boom, boom", the sound is constant, the heavens and the earth are shaking, and the strange light fills the entire space.
The battle was fierce to the extreme.
Suddenly, the light was exhausted, and the two figures appeared, and the violent energy was completely disappeared at this moment. Both of them were seriously injured, and there were several cuts on Wang An's body. The body seems to be pierced, and there are laws surging around the wound, which cannot be healed for a long time. Li Wentian was also uncomfortable, countless fist holes appeared in his body, and the internal organs could be seen.
Obviously, this battle was a lose-lose situation.
Li Wentian shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to reach such a point! I don't think there is any need for this battle to continue, I'll send you out of the battle!"
Wang An gained a lot in this battle, and finally understood his combat effectiveness.
At the same time, the comprehension of the exercises, the boxing method has made great progress, at least see some flaws, there are still imperfections, and there is time to continue to improve.
What's more, under such a strong battle, he suffered a lot of attacks, and tempered his body.
This battle can't continue, even if Wang An can kill Li Wentian in the end, I'm afraid it will hurt the foundation.
Restore fรน up, then it will be slow.
At this time, Wang An nodded.
Li Wentian withdrew the eight-turn spirit soldier, and raised his right hand weakly, "Senior brother, please take it!"
Obviously, this is to ask Song Wangan to go out. Subduing Zhang Hao and them, Li Wentian may become a place to turn outside. The representative of this force, with the support of this force, even if Wang An is a genius, there is only a dead end, for this, Li Wentian is full of confidence, and will find Wang An to settle accounts in the future.
At the same time, this battle made Li Wentian also feel a little sympathetic. Maybe it's a good plan to subdue Wang An, if it doesn't work this time, just wait for the next time.
Wang An just raised his leg to leave.
At this moment, there was a round of applause.
"Yes, I didn't expect the two of them to have such a strong combat power, it's really exciting!" Zhang Hao's figure suddenly appeared.
"How is it possible!Zhang Hao, what are you doing?" Li Wentian's face sank, and Zhang Hao appeared like this, which was beyond his expectations.
"What are you doing, you can calculate me, can't I pretend to be stupid, hehehe, your prohibition is useless to me, seeing that the injuries of the two are not light, I think I still have to take refuge in myself, otherwise there is no way to live!" Zhang Hao said arrogantly. A look like it's all under control.
"You're not afraid of my soul locking hand?" Li Wentian still couldn't believe it.
The soul locking hand is a kind of secret technique, directly locking the soul of the opponent, setting a ban within the soul, as long as you have a thought, the opponent's soul will explode, and you will die naturally. This is a relatively powerful technique, and if you are not a martial god, you can't escape. Even if it is to be lifted, it needs a martial god, at least a martial god in the realm of transforming into a god, to be possible!
"It seems that there is a secret technique called puppetry, unfortunately I happen to have a puppet for the dead, hehe, don't talk about your soul locking hand, even if you kill me directly, it's useless! Li Wentian, Wang An, I ask again, are you willing to take refuge in me!" Zhang Hao said again.
"Impossible, Zhang Hao, you are looking for death, even if you have a seven-turn spirit array, Lao Tzu also has an eight-turn spirit soldier, how can you help me, wait until Lao Tzu's cultivation is restored, you will die!" Li Wentian said loudly.
"Let's do it, since he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, you can kill them, I don't believe that you can't take such a seriously injured person!" Zhang Hao said with a mysterious smile at this time.
As soon as the words fell, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Ling Fei and Yu Chuan.
Li Wentian's face became heavy, his mind moved, and the light of the spirit soldier flashed, and he suddenly turned into a white-clothed man who was somewhat similar to Li Wentian.
The killing intent is soaring, and the sword aura is overflowing.
"Yu Chuan, Ling Fei, you have to think about it, Lao Tzu still has an eight-turn spirit soldier, which is comparable to the combat power of a martial god in the realm of transforming gods. Capture Zhang Hao for me,. Lao Tzu can spare your lives!" Li Wentian said gloomily.
Yu Chuan laughed: "I'm so scared of the Eighth Turn Spirit Soldier!"
Yu Chuan made a scared look.
Ling Fei laughed: "Isn't the Eighth Transformation Spirit Soldier amazing? Li Wentian saw that you were proud. We were all picked by them to compete for a position, you said that you have an eight-turn spirit soldier, don't we have it, it's just laughing to death!"
As he spoke, the light on Ling Fei's body flashed, and an eight-turn spirit soldier-level treasure knife appeared, and the glow shone brightly, Wen Fei danced, and the powerful mana scattered in all directions, shattering the void.
Only then did Li Wentian understand.
I was careless.
He calculated for a long time, but he suffered from their calculations.
This injury was extremely heavy, and even if Li Wentian had the elixir, it would take a few days to fully recover.
At this moment, there is at most sixty percent of the usual combat effectiveness.
How to fight with them.
With a roll of his eyes, Li Wentian looked at Wang An, and at a glance, Li Wentian was taken aback.
Wang An's physical injuries were mostly recovered in a short period of time, which was incredible.
"Senior brother, it seems that senior brother has affected you. How about fighting side by side with my senior brother!"
Wang An said expressionlessly at this time: "Yes, at least we are still acquaintances, and I will fight side by side with you once." Forget it, they're all in my hands. It's not been a few days since you've been injured, I'm afraid it's going to be very difficult to recover!"
It's too much of a breath. Yu Chuan, where does Ling Fei believe.
You must know that Wang An only fought with Li Wentian and lost both.
They also have eight-turn spirit soldiers, and they think that their combat effectiveness is no longer under Li Wentian.
"Laugh at me, when you think you're still not hurt, in that case, give me death!"
As he spoke, Ling Fei made a move.
A knife was slashed, the sword light shone, the laws were intertwined, and the light soared into the sky, sweeping over like a vast ocean.
This knife is extremely domineering, the space is directly erased, and the other laws are completely excluded, this is the world of sword light.
Wang An was still expressionless.
But at this time, he moved, and he came to Li Wentian in one step, and the immortal god gold was in his hand.
Strike a quirky pose.
The sharp sword light suddenly dissipated.
Ling Fei's knife couldn't be cut down anymore.
His eyes were fixed on Wang An, uncertain.
Even Yu Chuan and Zhang Hao's faces became heavy.
The pose feels weird and coordinated.
It contains the principles of heaven and earth, as if the laws and artistic conceptions and martial arts that you have comprehended. At first glance, there are flaws everywhere.
When I think about it, I feel that there are traps everywhere.
As long as you shoot yourself, you will definitely be able to meet a strong counterattack.
Faintly, in my mind, it seems that I am handing over Wang An.
No matter what kind of attack is used, there is no escape from that knife.
The faces of the three of them became more and more ugly, and in the end, they spit out a mouthful of blood, even so, their eyes were still staring at Wang An's posture and they couldn't leave.
"Senior brother, what kind of demon method are you!"
Li Wentian was extremely surprised, this posture, Li Wentian also saw a little mystery, but Wang An's attack was not him, so naturally he hadn't fallen into it yet.
Wang An ignored it, and at this moment, he actually closed his eyes and recovered his injuries with all his might.
Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Yu Chuan's spirits were all sluggish.
That's how to get rid of that kind of attraction.
At this moment, the faces of the three of them changed greatly, and their soul power was almost exhausted in a short period of time.
As if suffering a heavy blow, the combat effectiveness has dropped so badly, if it weren't for the eight-turn spirit soldiers, I'm afraid I would have turned around and left. Don't dare to stay any longer.
Zhang Hao, who closed his eyes, said: "Close your eyes, you can't look anymore, greet him with a spirit soldier." This is kendo. It's still perfect kendo!"
Zhang Hao has an extraordinary vision, connects with various legends, and finally thinks of a possibility.
"What about the way of the sword, Lao Tzu has eight spiritual soldiers, so I don't believe that I can't kill you!"
Not to be outdone, Ling Fei said, closing his eyes as he spoke.
As soon as his mind moved, the treasure knife beside him suddenly turned into a Ling Fei.
Forcing Wang An step by step, the killing intent was soaring, the blood was all over the sky, the sermons were flying, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the space was erased, and before he made a move, it gave people a strong pressure.
The eight-turn spirit soldier is transformed, which is the combat power of the martial god in the realm of transforming gods.
However, these have no effect on Wang An.
Wang An's eyes were still closed. Ignore it. Soon the man walked ten meters in front of Wang An.
It suddenly stopped.
Ling Fei shouted, "Fu Long, why don't you go and kill him!"
Obviously, Fu Long is the name of the sword.
A mechanical voice replied. "Danger, if I make a move, I will definitely die!"
"No matter how dangerous it is, give it to me, I don't believe it, he can hurt you, the eight-turn spirit soldier!"
Ling Fei gave a death order.
Fu Long shook his head. Suddenly, the light flashed, turning into a touch of sword light to bombard the past, the laws were intertwined, the sermon was shining, and the light was bright. The blow was unmatched, and it was unusually ruthless.
It was a fatal stab, and it was terrifying.
"Do you need my help?"
The spirit soldier made a move, even Li Wentian was terrified, if there was no eight-turn spirit soldier, in the face of this blow, Li Wentian would probably be killed with one blow.