Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 216 Fierce Battle ([-])
A powerful force surged through Wang Chong's body like a torrent, causing his body to shake slightly after colliding with the iron corpse of the bear monster. It seemed that his body was out of balance because the force was not well controlled.

And this scene happened to be clearly captured by Ma Mian, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Why, I thought you could hold on for a while, and I can also grasp this situation better More information about the physical body, I didn't expect you to be unable to hold on so soon?"

Although he always taunted Wang Chong in words, this did not affect the shock in Ma Mian's heart at all. A monk in the early stage of pulse condensing actually has such a powerful body, which is equivalent to the combat power of the late stage of pulse condensing.

Although the opponent is always in a passive state, time is not good for him, not to mention another team that is delayed by the formation prohibition laid down by Qianshou in the distance, if Iron Corpse's weakness is discovered by the opponent, he will fall into a huge crisis. Therefore, Ma Mian decided that he could not wait any longer, even if he took some risks, he had to deal with the opponent in front of him first.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong, but unfortunately the gap in strength is too great, and struggling is useless, but in order to let you die without regret, I will remove the last layer of seal in Iron Bear's body, and let you experience the fake alchemy." The true strength of Iron Corpse."

Before the words fell, Wang Chong discovered that the attack speed of the iron corpse of the bear demon who was fighting with him was faster, but the lethality was much lower.

"Do you want to hold me back first? That's okay, this place is far enough away from the other battle groups. It's time to remove the last seal in the body, but I'm really curious how long the Fengling Jue can last. Will it be broken by the power in the body?"

As early as in the initial fight, Wang Chong knew that if he had to exert all his strength, he might not be able to keep the opponent behind. Therefore, while fighting the bear monster Iron Corpse, he also kept shifting positions, and the horse face also controlled the Iron Corpse to chase all the way. come.

The horse's face was serious and he was muttering words. Although the figure was blocked by the iron corpse, Wang Chong could still clearly perceive the opponent's every move. The bone lines that had been sealed by him with the spirit sealing formula since the pulse condensing period were finally about to show their true power.

"Bang!" Wang Chong's arm trembled slightly. This time, it was not because of the impact of the force in his body, but because of the power of the opponent's iron corpse. The unfelt terrifying aura is overflowing from the opponent's body little by little.

"This is... the spiritual pressure only available at the fake alchemy stage!" Wang Chong was startled, and his face became more and more serious. He couldn't handle it just because his body had reached the fake alchemy stage, and now he was on a corpse. With the eruption of the spiritual pressure that can only be found in the fake pill period, his chances of winning seem even slimmer.

"Roar!" A roar resounded through the sky for dozens of miles. This was the majesty of the strong forest in the past. For a while, all the birds and beasts in the forest fled to further distances. Shou is already the most powerful existence, not to mention a monster in the false Dan period.

The powerful spiritual pressure fell on Wang Chong's shoulders along with streams of corpse aura, making his movements sluggish. His huge body sank slightly, leaving two huge footprints on the ground.

"How is it? Do you feel the terror of the Iron Bear? Next, I will let you enjoy this last time of survival." While speaking, the figure of Ma Mian stepped back about ten feet again, and Wang Chong did not let go of this small movement. , but it was only a slight glance.

A few kilometers away, several sparks flashed in the air, and soon two figures appeared, it was Fang Yiming and Qianshou. They also heard the terrible roar just now, and they both backed away. Maintain a defensive posture.

"This voice...could it be Lu Zhi's tortoise and bear?" Fang Yiming frowned, and quickly rejected this conjecture. He had seen Lu Zhi's tortoise and bear before. Maybe it should be as loud as before.

"That direction... is Wang Chong!"

Slightly shocked in his heart, Fang Yiming immediately thought of Wang Chong's opponent, the long-faced man who controlled the iron corpse of the bear demon and always had a grim smile on his face.

"Could it be that the voice came from that corpse!" Fang Yiming's heart sank slightly after thinking of this possibility. In his opinion, Wang Chong's result is already very pessimistic. I'm afraid it's too bad now.

Qianshou also frowned slightly after hearing the roar. Of course he knew what was going on with the roar, but he couldn't figure out what kind of strength that ordinary-looking man just now had to force that guy with a horse face to the ground. For this reason, he was willing to take the risk to use that trick. Is that guy really that strong?

"Your teammates are amazing."

Qian Shou, who hadn't spoken much all this time, suddenly said, although there was only such a sentence, if the other three people on the same team heard it, they would definitely understand the meaning of the captain's words immediately, and Ma Mian would also understand the meaning of the captain's words from the very beginning. Just keep enough vigilance against Wang Chong.

However, Fang Yiming's ears were different when the same words fell into his ears. His face was gloomy. Although he didn't show enough conceit after entering the team, it didn't mean that he had completely let go of what he had carried out. The pride in his bones, his opponent's words deeply stimulated him, and suddenly, his entire aptitude changed dramatically.

"Ok?"

Noticing this change, Qianshou's pupils shrank slightly, and said indifferently: "You seem to have brought me here unintentionally, are you finally going to show your strongest strength? It seems that our warm-up activities also It's time to end."

I saw Qianshou slapped the storage bag suddenly, and a figure about his height suddenly appeared beside him. After this figure appeared, Qianshou's expression finally became completely serious.

"Crack!"

"Mechanism puppet? The most disciple of Qianjimen, you are finally willing to come up with something decent."

Fang Yiming sneered, and suddenly recruited and took back the two flying swords at the same time. At the same time, a blue giant sword that was almost the same height as him appeared in his hand. There were cracks on the giant sword. Judging from the overflowing spiritual pressure, it is actually a good high-grade spiritual weapon.

I saw him holding a sword in one hand and gently placing it vertically in front of his body, while holding a strange resolute in the other hand, fixed his eyes on the two figures in front of him, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Scatter!"

Hearing a "buzz", countless rays of light were released from the cracks on the sword body, and eight streamers of light shot up into the sky, and finally gathered behind Fang Yiming at an extremely fast speed, forming a light blue sword array .

The huge sword turned out to be a set of son and mother swords. Fang Yiming was holding the mother sword at the moment, about four feet long, and the eight son swords formed a sword array behind him, exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure.

And Fang Yiming can easily control the eight child swords through the mother sword in his hand, and exert even stronger strength.

"My teammates are really strong, but since your opponent is me, you'd better not look around, otherwise, you will be the first guy in your team to die under my sword."

(End of this chapter)