"One."
Wu moved half a step back and turned sideways.
This seemingly insignificant movement made the bald head's surprise attack invisible.
Taking advantage of the situation, he drew his sword and gained the upper hand.
The bald man was not surprised.
He knew that a trick like shooting cold arrows was meaningless in front of a super strong person.
It was just a way for him to announce that the battle had begun.
"Fangs Chaotic" Hundreds of green rays of light suddenly burst out from his ten fingers, each one like a small snake, twisting and scurrying in the air.
Extremely fast and traceless.
Luo Yi quickly took a few steps back, and the dark fire battle stick spun out several stick flowers in front of him.
The green light deflected away when it came into contact with the spiritual power on the stick.
Wugeng was direct.
He stood motionless and allowed the poisonous fangs to attack him.
However, he was unscathed.
All those attacks passed him by.
Even if a poisonous fang scratched against his Adam's apple, He never raised his eyelids.
"Two."
The moment he said this word, Wu's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.
He was so fast that no one could catch his movements.
However, speed alone may not be enough to win.
The bald head grinned sinisterly, and bursts of green light began to glow all over his body.
His defensive methods were obviously very effective.
Five appeared in his field of vision again, with a sword in his hand and the tip of the sword touching the bald head's brow.
The bald man said proudly: "Not bad, you also know that I can't touch it now."
Luo Yi on the side saw the clues.
The bald head's spiritual power was very strange.
Even when it was condensed into a light pattern for defense, it was still highly poisonous and corrosive.
Presumably, if his own weapon or body hits the green light, not only will he not be able to break through the spiritual wall, but he will also be more likely to suffer backlash.
But Wu is not Luo Yi.
Those prisoners and beasts that Luo Yi regarded as powerful and dangerous had just been killed by a dozen of them, and they were all done with a wave of their hands.
Even if calculated by analogy, Wu's strength is much higher than Luo Yi's, which is simply unimaginable.
The bald head gave Luo Yi the feeling of a powerful enemy, while Wu gave him the feeling of a terrifying god who was out of reach.
Therefore, Luo Yi quickly made a very correct judgment: if Wuzhen stabbed with his sword, there would be no defense or backlash at all, and the result would be only one cut in two.
Luo Yi smiled, and he began to understand the reason why Shi Hu had followed him loyally for many years.
Everyone needs a god, an object of worship.
Because only in this way can you learn to be in awe and realize your own insignificance.
This is man, without worship you cannot survive.
Wu Leng snorted.
He didn't bother to explain to the bald head that he didn't stab the opponent because he was afraid of killing the opponent directly.
He just continued to calculate the moves: "Three."
The sword energy spread out, and like the bald head's poisonous fangs, these sword energy struck randomly without any target, but the bald head had to remove the green light's defense to avoid these messy attacks.
Obviously, when on defense, he was not fast enough to dodge those sword energies.
The moment the green light on his body disappeared, Wu's figure disappeared from his eyes again.
It seems that all this has been calculated and the plot has already been determined.
The bald head suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and fell into a semi-conscious state.
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A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
However, his will was firm and he did not lose consciousness after all.
He pushed his knees hard and jumped forward a certain distance.
The scattered sword energy caused him a lot of injuries, but this was compared to the punch from behind.
It doesn't matter if he gets up.
The top priority now is to get rid of the threat behind him, and then use the Poison Spirit Wall again to defend.
It was actually a very ordinary punch just now.
Wu used his left hand to hit it casually.
It was not a move, but it was for him.
In the eyes of others, it could basically be regarded as a poisonous punch.
"Four moves, is that enough?"
Wu said as he raised his sword, pointing directly in the direction of the bald head.
The bald head spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and suddenly roared.
His spiritual power suddenly increased, and he opened his mouth and spit out a green light sphere: "It's just begun."
The ball of light shook a few times after landing on the ground.
The light faded and turned into a semi-solidified ball.
After a few seconds, it began to mutate again.
The limbs and head gradually formed, and the size became larger and larger.
Finally, it turned into a A giant green lion with a height of two meters.
"This poisonous beast is one that I have been studying here for many years and condensed with my own spiritual power.
It is extremely powerful and its body is full of poisonous spiritual power.
Do you think you still have a chance to win?"
Wu's sword was still held flat, and he said expressionlessly: "Five."
He should have made a horizontal slash, but neither Bald nor Luo Yi saw his move or movement.
They only saw that the four legs of the poisonous beast were broken at the same time, and the remaining torso and head fell to the ground unable to move.
Luo Yizhen really wanted to know how the bald head would react if he said back the sentence "Do you think you still have a chance of winning" that the bald head just said unchanged?
But he saw a proud look on the bald head's face. smile.
The four broken legs and the wounds on the torso of the poisonous beast once again turned into a semi-solidified state, slowly fused, and finally formed into one body, unexpectedly becoming uninjured again.
The bald head adjusted his breath and made another move: "Poisonous Dragon".
Green light burst out from his hands, and two spiritual dragons flew out from his palms and rushed towards Wu's face.
At the same time, the giant poisonous beast also came from the side.
Attack, Wu snorted again.
He simply stopped moving and allowed the poisonous dragon to hit his face.
When the spiritual power hit his body, the corrosive poison exploded in the air and penetrated into his skin. middle.
The poisonous beast's big mouth swallowed down at this moment, wrapping five whole pieces into its belly.
"There won't even be any bones left now," the bald head said with a proud smile: "When it comes to the strength of the unity of spirit and body, I'm afraid no one in this world can be your opponent, but the competition between psychics can only rely on Physical skills, of course, are not possible.”
"Six."
Wu's cold voice sounded again, and the poisonous beast's body suddenly expanded rapidly, and its semi-solidified and renewable toughness could only support it for a few seconds.
With a muffled sound, the poisonous beast exploded from the inside and shattered into poisonous juice that filled the sky.
It was like a green rain fell in the dungeon.
Five, still standing there, looking at his opponent with his sword raised.
“Do you still want to try?”
The bald head was extremely shocked.
The degree of integration of the five spiritual bodies was even more amazing than he imagined.
Even the super powerful moves he launched with his own spiritual power did not exceed the ordinary spiritual power revealed by Wu Na's body.
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Therefore, from the very beginning, Wu did not need to deliberately defend against anything.
As long as he did not deliberately reduce his spiritual power, even if he stood there and let the bald head hit him, the opponent would not be able to cause any harm.
"I lost."
Baldhead said, "You are too scary.
How did you achieve that level of cultivation?"
After Wu sheathed his sword, he didn't bother to answer this kind of question and asked himself: "Name" The bald man replied: "Dian Qi."
Wu's expression changed slightly after hearing this: "Yiren" Dian Qidao: "My ancestors were originally the Dian King's Guards, but by my generation, they have already mixed with the blood of the Central Plains."
Wu made no comment and continued: "You will be the Qinglong General from now on.
You will choose the new Qisu of the Qinglong tribe.
Luo Yi will be the leader of your four-phase ghost generals.
He is one level higher than you.
You should be treated as a fellow robe.
No. rash."
Dian Qi glanced at Luo Yi, lowered his head and clasped his fist towards Wu: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Luo Yi on the side was overjoyed that someone like Dian Qi was actually called the Lord of Ju, and even accepted to be ranked below him.
The disintegration of Wu You and the original Qinglong tribe was nothing at all.
Today's ghost generals undoubtedly have the strongest combat power among the three major forces.
Wu continued to walk deeper into the Pagoda Purgatory: "You all come together, keep the ones who can be used, and leave the rest."
He did not continue, and his back had already walked into the darkness
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