Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 29

"Since the challenge has already been launched, there is no reason to admit cowardice, so let me continue to learn the brilliant tricks of Junior Brother Wang!"

A somewhat rough-looking disciple who was holding an iron rod came up from the Dou Lingtai, looked at Wang Jinglong, and said calmly.

Although this person's appearance is quite ordinary, but the aura exuding from his body is only a thread away from the sixth level of spiritual veins, but his strength is the most powerful among the four.

The iron rod in his hand was also made of black iron, tough and strong, where the iron pointed, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.

"Wild lion spirit pattern, open!"

This disciple was straightforward, and directly opened the spirit pattern when he came up.

Even if you lose, you must not be defeated easily.

"Han Man turned on the spirit pattern directly. Even so, I'm afraid he can only go to a stalemate with Wang Jinglong, and it will be difficult to win?"

"A stalemate? Brother, you're thinking too much. If Wang Jinglong hasn't broken through to the fifth level of the spirit vein, they may be able to fall into a stalemate. Wang Jinglong has stood on the fighting spirit stage for so long, have you seen him resort to Long sword, do you want to activate the spirit patterns?"

Due to the quality of the first-grade killing pattern, there are many disadvantages now, but its advantage is that even if Wang Jinglong opens it secretly, it will only show a faint killing word on Wang Jinglong's forehead.

If there is no one who is far stronger than Wang Jinglong to investigate deliberately, it will be quite difficult to find out the clues.

"Roar!"

Han Man let out a beast-like roar, and the spirit pattern above his head vibrated, and a powerful force erupted from his body.

Holding an iron rod in hand, he strode forward and rushed towards Wang Jinglong. Every time he took a step forward, cracks appeared on the rocks under his feet.

boom!
The iron rod stirred up a gust of wind, and it hit Wang Jinglong like a thunderbolt. This gust of wind made Wang Jinglong feel pain on his face, and he couldn't help but take a step sideways, dodging the swift blow, his expression also changed. Began to dignify.

This Han Man actually has the strength to challenge the early disciples of the sixth level of spiritual veins!
"Such an attack would be difficult for ordinary disciples in the early stage of the sixth level of spiritual veins to parry?"

Many disciples in the audience were also very shocked by Han Man's blow just now. This disciple who usually does not show his mountains and dews actually has such strength.

Sure enough, people can't be seen!
Clang!
Facing Han Man's berserk attack, Wang Jinglong didn't panic, he remained calm and unhurried. With a wave of his right hand, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword moved horizontally, directly blocking the iron rod.

Wang Jinglong has always felt that it is difficult to use these weak long swords all the time.

Every time a move is made, the first thing to worry about is not how to defeat the opponent in one blow, but whether the long sword in hand can withstand the attack force of the opponent's sharp weapon.

The sword and stick were fixed in the air, not retreating at all.

It's just that Han Man is holding a stick with both hands, while Wang Jinglong is holding a sword with one hand.

When the disciples in the audience saw this scene, the shock on their faces intensified, Wang Jinglong's strength was so terrifying.

Being on par with Han Man in terms of strength is entirely due to the tempering of his body by the blood of the ice mysterious python.

"If I resist such a swift blow on the stage, I'm afraid my internal organs will be seriously injured!"

The audience fell into silence, and everyone's attention was on the sword and stick.

Click!

Wang Jinglong's emergency sword was broken again, and several pieces fell on the stage.

On the other hand, Han Man held an iron rod and stood there in the same posture as when he collided. The spiritual power of his whole body fell into chaos, and then the spiritual power between heaven and earth began to rush towards him frantically.

"Is Han Man going to break through the sixth level of the spiritual vein?"

Looking at the spiritual whirlpool gathered by spiritual power above the Dou Lingtai, everyone's eyes were not surprised but worried.

If Wang Jinglong chose to give the opponent a blow at this time, the victory would be within easy reach.

So their eyes turned to Wang Jinglong, to see what kind of attack he would make.

Only this time, Wang Jinglong's performance disappointed them.

Standing on the stage, Wang Jinglong calmly looked at Han Man who was caught in the breakthrough, he didn't move at all, even the spiritual pressure emanating from the spiritual cyclone fell on deaf ears.

After a while, the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth began to calm down, and Han Man also successfully broke through to the sixth level of the spiritual vein.

"Today's challenge is over, you and I will meet again at another day."

There were two expressions of gratitude in his eyes, and Han Man walked down the Dou Lingtai directly, and he needed to stabilize himself at this time.

"To be honest, I haven't made a move for a long time, and I've been looking for the younger brother's flaws in the audience, but the three in front have not completed my plan."

Bai Chen has the handsome face of a young girl with a lot of wind and demons, and she is also very prestigious among the disciples, and she has never done anything bullying, but all the disciples respect her at a respectful distance.

"Brother Bai, please!"

Wang Jinglong had also heard Bai Chen's name before, but this person was very scheming, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"In this way, senior brother is offended!"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely thick white mist appeared on the Dou Lingtai, isolating the entire Dulingtai from the outside world.

And Bai Chen's figure disappeared into the thick fog immediately, making it hard to catch.

"This Bai Chen's origin must be extraordinary, but why did he choose the Cyanwood Sect?"

Wang Jinglong turned his body slowly, observing the changes in the dense fog around his body, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

The white mist became thicker and thicker, and it actually gave Wang Jinglong an environment where he could hardly see his fingers.

"This should be an attack method similar to illusion! Unfortunately, this level of illusion is useless to me."

Wang Jinglong still turned his body calmly, guarding against Bai Chen's sneak attack.

And Bai Chen, who was in the thick fog, also had an anxious expression on his face. Even though he had tried his best to attack, he still failed to arouse Wang Jinglong's phantom.

If this stalemate continues, he can only lose due to the excessive consumption of his spiritual power.

"An attack like yours can't inspire illusions, so don't make any mistakes!"

After searching around for a while, Wang Jinglong closed his eyes and released his spiritual consciousness, hoping to find Bai Chen's figure from the thick fog. If this Bai Chen insisted on inspiring Wang Jinglong's illusion, I'm afraid It wouldn't be Wang Jinglong who was hurt, but himself.

"To be able to condense the phantom, it seems that Bai Chen's talent in illusion is not bad."

The four palm prints condensed in an instant and quickly slapped the four "Bai Chen", interrupting Bai Chen's continued use of illusion to trigger the illusion.

Bang!
Bai Chen's body was blown out of the thick fog, and his figure was quite embarrassed, and the white mist disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You want to collect my weaknesses to create an illusion that can affect me. Unfortunately, I am not affected by too many illusions, unless..."

Wang Jinglong didn't go into details, except that his strength is far superior to his Illusory Spiritualist, there is no disciple in the same realm who can make him fall into an illusion.

"You are the number one student in the assessment, you deserve it!"

After Bai Chen wiped off the sweat on his forehead, he left Dou Lingtai with a tired body.

(End of this chapter)