Cang Jie seemed to see Wu Ying's face change because of the use of the word trick, and suddenly sneered in his heart, is it desperate? Under the power of my heavy pupils, you can only despair!

A wanton smile appeared at the corner of Cang Jie's mouth, and he shook Wu Ying's right palm fiercely at this moment.

As if it had been crushed, the rune collapsed at a rapid pace, turning into small black rings, which were filled with energy that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

The black ring swirled, and the space around it was distorted, as if it could not withstand the annihilating power of this mysterious black ring.

"The smell of the black hole," Qin Shu glanced at it, and then shook his head, "but it's too light." ”

He had seen a real black hole, and even broken into it, but unfortunately the black hole was full of dead civilizations, and the silence was hopeless, and other than that, there was nothing.

It's the power of the characteristic of swallowing nothing, so that he has studied for a long time, this kind of devouring is different from the devouring of the divine beasts gluttony and Pixiu, although these two divine beasts also devour everything, but will turn the devoured things into their own energy to strengthen themselves.

And the devouring of the black hole is another sense of exile, exile to the black hole, the chaotic and silent world.

The only thing that awaits this kind of exile is silence and death, and it is the kind of death that cannot be turned over for eternity, even the land of reincarnation cannot attract the souls of the dead in the place of exile of the largest black hole under the core of the universe.

However, no matter how faint it is, it is still the prototype of a black hole, and in the Yuanying battle, it is enough to take the balance of victory.

Wu Ying was also cautious, and raised her hand to strike out a spiritual power exercise, and this black ring didn't even move, as if this horse training was devoured.

Such a scene made Wu Ying's face solemn, and on that side, Cang Jie's smile was even richer.

With a flick of his fingers, this terrifying black ring floated towards Wu Ying like a feather, and everywhere he passed, the aura was devoured and strangled clean.

Wu Ying exhaled deeply, and above the palm of his hand, surging spiritual power surged, and in his mind, a conversation between himself and his teacher Qin Shu last night irrepressibly sounded.

"Teacher, isn't it stronger with powerful spells and supernatural powers?"

"No, the simpler the better, after ten times, one punch for a child. ”

"Why?"

"Because because of the strength or vision of the founder, any spell and supernatural power will have an amplification ceiling, such as your Lingyun Palm, which can be increased by three times if you die, if you use it with ten times the word, the final result is only, before the Lingyun Palm hits others, you will injure yourself first. ”

At that time, Wu Ying seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

"And the magic and supernatural powers that can be comparable to ten times the number of words, do you have them?" Qin Shu asked, "The word recipe is one of the nine secrets of the Dao clan's great technique. ”

"Although I don't look down on the Dao clan, I have to admit that the master of the Dao clan who created the nine-character secret back then has some talent. ”

Qin Shu's words echoed in his mind, and the battle intent in Wu Ying's eyes soared, and at the moment when the black ring fell on him, a punch slammed out.

This punch was very fast, so fast that even Cang Jie, who had heavy pupil vision, didn't see it, and when this punch was blasted, black silk threads appeared in the space one after another, which was the black crack exposed in the space being torn.

This punch is extremely restrained, not even the breath is revealed, as if returning to the basics, compared to the place where it passes, everything turns into a black ring of nothingness, this punch is really too ordinary.

A palm and a black ring collided like a bright moon and stars, and collided under the unbearable gaze of those low-level monks, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth were still.

There are low-level monks who look away, not wanting to look at it anymore, anyone can see the horror of the black ring, and Wu Ying rushed straight up like this, I am afraid the result will not be better.

"Click!" A crisp cracking sound sounded, making the hearts of the low-level monks jump even more, "It's over, the female monk's bones are all cracked." ”

"She is too unwilling to admit defeat, she should fight, who can fight the horror of the black ring?"

Does anyone regret that such a beautiful and powerful female cultivator is also seriously injured and embarrassed?

Just as they were talking like this, they heard a somewhat frantic voice: "How is it possible?!"

This voice is very familiar to many low-level monks, it is Cang Jie's voice, and Cang Jie, who was originally confident, seems to be a little suspicious of life at this moment?

Everyone looked up and saw a scene that shocked them.

I saw Wu Ying, whose long hair was dancing in the wind, passing through the black ring and heading straight towards Cangjie, her momentum was not weaker than before, but there was a smell that made everyone tremble.

The black ring she wore through stood in place, as if she hadn't reacted, and on it, cracks filled it, and in the blink of an eye, the black ring became fragmented.

And the crisp cracking sound that everyone heard before was emitted by the black ring.

"Poof!" The black ring was shattered by Wu Ying's punch, and Cang Jie, who still had some unbelievable expressions on his face, vomited blood, this black ring was his innate supernatural power, and it was conceived together with his heavy pupils, and he was also severely injured if it was broken like this.

However, Wu Ying was unforgiving, and rushed towards him with a momentum like a god descending from the earth, which made Cang Jie's color change, because the black ring couldn't resist the attack, and he must not be able to resist it.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was full of spiritual power due to swallowing a Soul Restoration Pill, because there was not much left to build this black ring, even if he had many means, he couldn't let him come up with any effective way to resist Wu Ying under such an attack.

After all, this Taicang didn't think that Wu Ying would shatter his natural power with a single punch on the first day.

For the first time, a look of panic appeared on Cang Jie's face, after all, except for the double pupils, this young man was just a flower in a greenhouse.

"Boom!" Wu Ying's tenfold fist of combat power roared with a sound of breaking sound, such an extreme coercion made Cang Jie unable to even retreat, and could only use the little aura left to form a protective shield.

However, these protective shields were like papier-mâché under Wu Ying's fists, and often before the fists arrived, the roaring energy broke through these Cangjie's defenses.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Ying's fist was close to Cang Jie's face, and the surging and howling wind had already made Cang Jie's still white and handsome face have countless scars.

On the edge of the high platform, the Taicang City Lord could no longer sit still, his face changed drastically, his lips moved slightly, and a subtle voice spread out from the endless qi above the void, sounding in Wu Ying's ears.

"Cangjie has already lost, please show mercy to Miss!"