Chapter 393
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Half an hour later, the bright moonlight fell on the No. 2 Wolong platform. At this moment, Chen Song, the beast soul, defeated Xiao Long, the array disciple, after a hard struggle.
Xiao Long, who was seriously injured, was carried off the Wolong platform by the array pulse disciples.
Next, there were three people left who did not compete with their opponents, namely Shangguan Bingbing, Kang Shiyuan and Tan Yun.
The remaining three are Taishan, Anyang Xuaner and Wu Ling!
Six people are stronger than one!
The strong man of ancient soul, Shangguan Bingbing, swept up No. 2 Wolong platform. After lifting the token prohibition, she found that her opponent was Anyang Xuaner, a strong man of wind and thunder!
The competition between two girls, who are also the thirteen beauties of the inner gate, makes most male disciples of each vein forget to breathe.
On the No. 2 Wolong stage, the sword was rampant and the shadow was shining. After a fierce battle for half an hour, the two women finally got a little better than Shangguan Bingbing and turned into a residual shadow. They appeared next to Anyang Xuaner and put the sword on her neck!
"You lost," said Shangguan bingbingxiang sweating.
"Yes, I lost." Anyang xuan'er was a little gloomy. "If I hadn't entered the little secret territory half a month ago and been hit hard by monsters, now I can only play 90% of my strength, otherwise, how could you win me?"
"Well, if you don't accept it, you and I will fight again when you are well." Shangguan Bingbing's voice is very cold.
"It's a deal!" Anyang xuan'er took several steps and plundered Wolong platform.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Kang Shiyuan, who was praised as a dark devil by the disciples of the holy soul, flashed away from the No. 1 Wolong platform, crossed the night sky and appeared in the center of the No. 2 Wolong platform.
He is still a weak scholar, only a pair of bright eyes make the stars pale!
He glanced at Taishan and Wu Ling on the No. 1 Wolong platform and didn't pay any attention to them. No matter who was his opponent, he didn't care!
At the moment, Taishan and Wu Ling don't want to compete with Kang Shiyuan.
They are not afraid of Kang Shiyuan, but they are eager to fight Tan Yun and kill Tan Yun!
Kang Shiyuan gently opened the ID token to prohibit, but saw the six words "five souls and one pulse Wu Ling" on the token!
Obviously, his opponent is Wu Ling. Next, Tan Yun's opponent is Taishan!
Taishan smiled, clenched his big fist and faced Tan Yun with a fierce smile!
"Sha Bi!" Tan Yun disdained it and ignored it.
"Tan Yun, you're lucky this time!" when Wu Ling passed Tan Yun, she fiercely left a word, then crossed the low altitude and appeared on the No. 2 Wolong platform!
Wu Ling gazed at Kang Shiyuan with high morale, not timid.
Five souls and one pulse. There are two treasure levels of skills.
First, the five soul immortal killing sword formula divided into twelve layers. Xue Ziyan has reached the tenth layer and Cheng Jinyue has reached the eleventh layer. Among the five soul disciples, only Wu Ling has reached the twelfth layer!
Second: the five souls return to a secret code. It is said to be a skill that can be cultivated, eclosion and rise. Cultivators can increase their strength ten times in a short time!
The higher the realm, the longer the time to improve strength.
Wu Ling practiced this skill. With his great and perfect strength in the fetal soul state, he can maintain it for half an hour and reach the peak state of ten times his strength!
Wu Ling is conceited and not afraid of any opponent in the same realm!
"If you want to live, admit defeat." Kang Shiyuan said faintly, looking at Wu Ling. The tone contains the taste of controlling the whole situation.
"Ha ha, talk big!" Wu Ling narrowed her eyes and showed her killer!
"It's really fearless for those who don't know." Kang Shiyuan said, and his warm smile suddenly solidified. He didn't want to waste some time with Wu Ling. One shot was one of his maces!
"Demons dance!"
His hands whirled rapidly from his chest and his mouth was full of words. Suddenly, the dark light of heaven and earth stopped flashing frequently. Suddenly, a black Throwing Knife transformed by the power of death was suspended in front of him!
Then, two or three... In a short breath, there were thousands of throwing knives around him quickly!
His momentum rose steadily, and soon broke through the first level of soul refining and approached the second level. The invisible momentum made the space tremble violently within a radius of ten feet. In the tremor, every flying knife flew past, and the space was like a mirror, and a thin space crack appeared!
It means that the power of each throwing knife is comparable to the random blow of a heavy monk in soul refining realm!
At the moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples on the peak were boiling, and shock and panic were written all over everyone's face. Even the 11 strong players who entered the second duel, such as mu mengbalu, looked very dignified!
In everyone's sight, the thousands of throwing knives are like demons dancing, forming a black light ball with a radius of ten feet, emitting chilling power!
Looking at this scene, the disciples not only thought that Kang Shiyuan killed a strong man with only three throwing knives when he first shot, but now there are thousands!
Let's see, the power of each throwing knife is much stronger than the three before killing the opponent!
"Whoosh!"
Jade upstairs, the five soul Taoist suddenly got up and said anxiously, "Ling Er, I'm afraid you're not his opponent. Admit defeat quickly!"
"No! The grandson won't admit defeat! The grandson doesn't believe it, he can defeat the grandson!" Wu Ling looked determined. Just as Fang caikang Shiyuan continued to condense the power of death, he had cast five souls to one secret code!
Wu Ling is conceited. He is a strong man with five kinds of fetal souls. He can't lose!
"Buzz -"
The strong breath surged out of Wu Ling's body. A force of gold, wood, water, fire and earth revolved around him, and then merged into a bright force of inaction!
As like as two peas, the five lines of the world are moving into the same image as him.
"Five souls return to one!"
Suddenly, the five soul image penetrated into his body. A powerful momentum, like an invisible wave, swept and ravaged the huge Wolong platform!
"Whew!"
Wu Ling's right hand turned over, and a low-grade treasure flying sword with gold, wood, water, fire and earth and five attributes appeared in his hand. The awe inspiring sword pointed to Kang Shiyuan hundreds of feet away, "put your horse!"
"Well, your courage is worthy of my praise." Kang Shiyuan's tone is full of ridicule. "Do you know why I haven't started yet?"
"If you don't know, I'll tell you. I just want you, the disciple of five souls and one vein, to witness with your own eyes that you, the strongest, are still weak in front of me at the peak!"
After a speech, Kang Shiyuan became arrogant, "I only take this blow. If you can survive, you will be lucky. If you can stand on the stage, I will lose Kang!"
When Kang Shiyuan said this, all the disciples were in an uproar!
Is that crazy?
Is it still too arrogant?
"Silence!"
With dantai Xuanzhong's indifferent accent, all the disciples held their breath and stared at the peak duel between the two on the stage!
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Half an hour later, the bright moonlight fell on the No. 2 Wolong platform. At this moment, Chen Song, the beast soul, defeated Xiao Long, the array disciple, after a hard struggle.
Xiao Long, who was seriously injured, was carried off the Wolong platform by the array pulse disciples.
Next, there were three people left who did not compete with their opponents, namely Shangguan Bingbing, Kang Shiyuan and Tan Yun.
The remaining three are Taishan, Anyang Xuaner and Wu Ling!
Six people are stronger than one!
The strong man of ancient soul, Shangguan Bingbing, swept up No. 2 Wolong platform. After lifting the token prohibition, she found that her opponent was Anyang Xuaner, a strong man of wind and thunder!
The competition between two girls, who are also the thirteen beauties of the inner gate, makes most male disciples of each vein forget to breathe.
On the No. 2 Wolong stage, the sword was rampant and the shadow was shining. After a fierce battle for half an hour, the two women finally got a little better than Shangguan Bingbing and turned into a residual shadow. They appeared next to Anyang Xuaner and put the sword on her neck!
"You lost," said Shangguan bingbingxiang sweating.
"Yes, I lost." Anyang xuan'er was a little gloomy. "If I hadn't entered the little secret territory half a month ago and been hit hard by monsters, now I can only play 90% of my strength, otherwise, how could you win me?"
"Well, if you don't accept it, you and I will fight again when you are well." Shangguan Bingbing's voice is very cold.
"It's a deal!" Anyang xuan'er took several steps and plundered Wolong platform.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Kang Shiyuan, who was praised as a dark devil by the disciples of the holy soul, flashed away from the No. 1 Wolong platform, crossed the night sky and appeared in the center of the No. 2 Wolong platform.
He is still a weak scholar, only a pair of bright eyes make the stars pale!
He glanced at Taishan and Wu Ling on the No. 1 Wolong platform and didn't pay any attention to them. No matter who was his opponent, he didn't care!
At the moment, Taishan and Wu Ling don't want to compete with Kang Shiyuan.
They are not afraid of Kang Shiyuan, but they are eager to fight Tan Yun and kill Tan Yun!
Kang Shiyuan gently opened the ID token to prohibit, but saw the six words "five souls and one pulse Wu Ling" on the token!
Obviously, his opponent is Wu Ling. Next, Tan Yun's opponent is Taishan!
Taishan smiled, clenched his big fist and faced Tan Yun with a fierce smile!
"Sha Bi!" Tan Yun disdained it and ignored it.
"Tan Yun, you're lucky this time!" when Wu Ling passed Tan Yun, she fiercely left a word, then crossed the low altitude and appeared on the No. 2 Wolong platform!
Wu Ling gazed at Kang Shiyuan with high morale, not timid.
Five souls and one pulse. There are two treasure levels of skills.
First, the five soul immortal killing sword formula divided into twelve layers. Xue Ziyan has reached the tenth layer and Cheng Jinyue has reached the eleventh layer. Among the five soul disciples, only Wu Ling has reached the twelfth layer!
Second: the five souls return to a secret code. It is said to be a skill that can be cultivated, eclosion and rise. Cultivators can increase their strength ten times in a short time!
The higher the realm, the longer the time to improve strength.
Wu Ling practiced this skill. With his great and perfect strength in the fetal soul state, he can maintain it for half an hour and reach the peak state of ten times his strength!
Wu Ling is conceited and not afraid of any opponent in the same realm!
"If you want to live, admit defeat." Kang Shiyuan said faintly, looking at Wu Ling. The tone contains the taste of controlling the whole situation.
"Ha ha, talk big!" Wu Ling narrowed her eyes and showed her killer!
"It's really fearless for those who don't know." Kang Shiyuan said, and his warm smile suddenly solidified. He didn't want to waste some time with Wu Ling. One shot was one of his maces!
"Demons dance!"
His hands whirled rapidly from his chest and his mouth was full of words. Suddenly, the dark light of heaven and earth stopped flashing frequently. Suddenly, a black Throwing Knife transformed by the power of death was suspended in front of him!
Then, two or three... In a short breath, there were thousands of throwing knives around him quickly!
His momentum rose steadily, and soon broke through the first level of soul refining and approached the second level. The invisible momentum made the space tremble violently within a radius of ten feet. In the tremor, every flying knife flew past, and the space was like a mirror, and a thin space crack appeared!
It means that the power of each throwing knife is comparable to the random blow of a heavy monk in soul refining realm!
At the moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples on the peak were boiling, and shock and panic were written all over everyone's face. Even the 11 strong players who entered the second duel, such as mu mengbalu, looked very dignified!
In everyone's sight, the thousands of throwing knives are like demons dancing, forming a black light ball with a radius of ten feet, emitting chilling power!
Looking at this scene, the disciples not only thought that Kang Shiyuan killed a strong man with only three throwing knives when he first shot, but now there are thousands!
Let's see, the power of each throwing knife is much stronger than the three before killing the opponent!
"Whoosh!"
Jade upstairs, the five soul Taoist suddenly got up and said anxiously, "Ling Er, I'm afraid you're not his opponent. Admit defeat quickly!"
"No! The grandson won't admit defeat! The grandson doesn't believe it, he can defeat the grandson!" Wu Ling looked determined. Just as Fang caikang Shiyuan continued to condense the power of death, he had cast five souls to one secret code!
Wu Ling is conceited. He is a strong man with five kinds of fetal souls. He can't lose!
"Buzz -"
The strong breath surged out of Wu Ling's body. A force of gold, wood, water, fire and earth revolved around him, and then merged into a bright force of inaction!
As like as two peas, the five lines of the world are moving into the same image as him.
"Five souls return to one!"
Suddenly, the five soul image penetrated into his body. A powerful momentum, like an invisible wave, swept and ravaged the huge Wolong platform!
"Whew!"
Wu Ling's right hand turned over, and a low-grade treasure flying sword with gold, wood, water, fire and earth and five attributes appeared in his hand. The awe inspiring sword pointed to Kang Shiyuan hundreds of feet away, "put your horse!"
"Well, your courage is worthy of my praise." Kang Shiyuan's tone is full of ridicule. "Do you know why I haven't started yet?"
"If you don't know, I'll tell you. I just want you, the disciple of five souls and one vein, to witness with your own eyes that you, the strongest, are still weak in front of me at the peak!"
After a speech, Kang Shiyuan became arrogant, "I only take this blow. If you can survive, you will be lucky. If you can stand on the stage, I will lose Kang!"
When Kang Shiyuan said this, all the disciples were in an uproar!
Is that crazy?
Is it still too arrogant?
"Silence!"
With dantai Xuanzhong's indifferent accent, all the disciples held their breath and stared at the peak duel between the two on the stage!
Half an hour later, the bright moonlight fell on the No. 2 Wolong platform. At this moment, Chen Song, the beast soul, defeated Xiao Long, the array disciple, after a hard struggle.Xiao Long, who was seriously injured, was carried off the Wolong platform by the array pulse disciples.Next, there were three people left who did not compete with their opponents, namely Shangguan Bingbing, Kang Shiyuan and Tan Yun.The remaining three are Taishan, Anyang Xuaner and Wu Ling!Six people are stronger than one!The strong man of ancient soul, Shangguan Bingbing, swept up No. 2 Wolong platform. After lifting the token prohibition, she found that her opponent was Anyang Xuaner, a strong man of wind and thunder!The competition between two girls, who are also the thirteen beauties of the inner gate, makes most male disciples of each vein forget to breathe.On the No. 2 Wolong stage, the sword was rampant and the shadow was shining. After a fierce battle for half an hour, the two women finally got a little better than Shangguan Bingbing and turned into a residual shadow. They appeared next to Anyang Xuaner and put the sword on her neck!"You lost," said Shangguan bingbingxiang sweating."Yes, I lost." Anyang xuan'er was a little gloomy. "If I hadn't entered the little secret territory half a month ago and been hit hard by monsters, now I can only play 90% of my strength, otherwise, how could you win me?""Well, if you don't accept it, you and I will fight again when you are well." Shangguan Bingbing's voice is very cold."It's a deal!" Anyang xuan'er took several steps and plundered Wolong platform."Whoosh!"At this time, Kang Shiyuan, who was praised as a dark devil by the disciples of the holy soul, flashed away from the No. 1 Wolong platform, crossed the night sky and appeared in the center of the No. 2 Wolong platform.He is still a weak scholar, only a pair of bright eyes make the stars pale!He glanced at Taishan and Wu Ling on the No. 1 Wolong platform and didn't pay any attention to them. No matter who was his opponent, he didn't care!At the moment, Taishan and Wu Ling don't want to compete with Kang Shiyuan.They are not afraid of Kang Shiyuan, but they are eager to fight Tan Yun and kill Tan Yun!Kang Shiyuan gently opened the ID token to prohibit, but saw the six words "five souls and one pulse Wu Ling" on the token!Obviously, his opponent is Wu Ling. Next, Tan Yun's opponent is Taishan!Taishan smiled, clenched his big fist and faced Tan Yun with a fierce smile!"Sha Bi!" Tan Yun disdained it and ignored it."Tan Yun, you're lucky this time!" when Wu Ling passed Tan Yun, she fiercely left a word, then crossed the low altitude and appeared on the No. 2 Wolong platform!Wu Ling gazed at Kang Shiyuan with high morale, not timid.Five souls and one pulse. There are two treasure levels of skills.First, the five soul immortal killing sword formula divided into twelve layers. Xue Ziyan has reached the tenth layer and Cheng Jinyue has reached the eleventh layer. Among the five soul disciples, only Wu Ling has reached the twelfth layer!Second: the five souls return to a secret code. It is said to be a skill that can be cultivated, eclosion and rise. Cultivators can increase their strength ten times in a short time!The higher the realm, the longer the time to improve strength.Wu Ling practiced this skill. With his great and perfect strength in the fetal soul state, he can maintain it for half an hour and reach the peak state of ten times his strength!Wu Ling is conceited and not afraid of any opponent in the same realm!"If you want to live, admit defeat." Kang Shiyuan said faintly, looking at Wu Ling. The tone contains the taste of controlling the whole situation."Ha ha, talk big!" Wu Ling narrowed her eyes and showed her killer!"It's really fearless for those who don't know." Kang Shiyuan said, and his warm smile suddenly solidified. He didn't want to waste some time with Wu Ling. One shot was one of his maces!"Demons dance!"His hands whirled rapidly from his chest and his mouth was full of words. Suddenly, the dark light of heaven and earth stopped flashing frequently. Suddenly, a black Throwing Knife transformed by the power of death was suspended in front of him!Then, two or three... In a short breath, there were thousands of throwing knives around him quickly!His momentum rose steadily, and soon broke through the first level of soul refining and approached the second level. The invisible momentum made the space tremble violently within a radius of ten feet. In the tremor, every flying knife flew past, and the space was like a mirror, and a thin space crack appeared!It means that the power of each throwing knife is comparable to the random blow of a heavy monk in soul refining realm!At the moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples on the peak were boiling, and shock and panic were written all over everyone's face. Even the 11 strong players who entered the second duel, such as mu mengbalu, looked very dignified!In everyone's sight, the thousands of throwing knives are like demons dancing, forming a black light ball with a radius of ten feet, emitting chilling power!Looking at this scene, the disciples not only thought that Kang Shiyuan killed a strong man with only three throwing knives when he first shot, but now there are thousands!Let's see, the power of each throwing knife is much stronger than the three before killing the opponent!"Whoosh!"Jade upstairs, the five soul Taoist suddenly got up and said anxiously, "Ling Er, I'm afraid you're not his opponent. Admit defeat quickly!""No! The grandson won't admit defeat! The grandson doesn't believe it, he can defeat the grandson!" Wu Ling looked determined. Just as Fang caikang Shiyuan continued to condense the power of death, he had cast five souls to one secret code!Wu Ling is conceited. He is a strong man with five kinds of fetal souls. He can't lose!"Buzz -"The strong breath surged out of Wu Ling's body. A force of gold, wood, water, fire and earth revolved around him, and then merged into a bright force of inaction!As like as two peas, the five lines of the world are moving into the same image as him."Five souls return to one!"Suddenly, the five soul image penetrated into his body. A powerful momentum, like an invisible wave, swept and ravaged the huge Wolong platform!"Whew!"Wu Ling's right hand turned over, and a low-grade treasure flying sword with gold, wood, water, fire and earth and five attributes appeared in his hand. The awe inspiring sword pointed to Kang Shiyuan hundreds of feet away, "put your horse!""Well, your courage is worthy of my praise." Kang Shiyuan's tone is full of ridicule. "Do you know why I haven't started yet?""If you don't know, I'll tell you. I just want you, the disciple of five souls and one vein, to witness with your own eyes that you, the strongest, are still weak in front of me at the peak!"After a speech, Kang Shiyuan became arrogant, "I only take this blow. If you can survive, you will be lucky. If you can stand on the stage, I will lose Kang!"When Kang Shiyuan said this, all the disciples were in an uproar!Is that crazy?Is it still too arrogant?"Silence!"With dantai Xuanzhong's indifferent accent, all the disciples held their breath and stared at the peak duel between the two on the stage!
