"Damn, although each of these cloud falcons can be easily killed by us, there are too many of them!"
"That's right! By then all the spiritual energy will be exhausted."
All the students in Class 41 were sweating profusely as they attacked the hundreds of cloud falcons in the sky, killing one and then ten more. This consumption of spiritual energy really made them ashamed, and they gradually became a little powerless.
Already.
Wang Yi's group of Lingyuan Masters are not as good as those at the level of Lingyuan Masters. Their spiritual energy is deeper than that of Lingyuan Masters. They are not showing signs of fatigue yet, but such consumption of spiritual energy is simply unaffordable.
"Strength Sky Breaking Air Palm!" Wang Yi shouted low, and then his fist was covered with a layer of Yuanli, and he struck into the air. A giant palm half a man high attacked a group of dense cloud falcons, and hit
Then several cloud falcons fell down.
"How long will this fight last? Moreover, it seems that the number of this group of Cloud Falcon Eagles is not more than three hundred." Wang Yi thought to himself, if this group of Cloud Falcon Eagles is really more than three hundred, but
If it reaches four to five hundred, then they will have plenty to play with.
"By the way, it seems that I haven't seen the leader of the Cloud Falcon Eagles among them yet. Are these just the vanguard?" Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a little scary. If there were another Shangbai, besides their twenty-odd souls,
Yuan Zun can still resist for a while, but Lingyuan masters can't, and now some of the Lingyuan masters have been attacked by Yun Falcon Eagle and have been defeated.
"It would be great if Teacher Lu helped..." Wang Yi couldn't help but look at Lu Qianxian who was standing behind him. With Lu Qianxian's strong cultivation, defeating these cloud falcons was like child's play. As if feeling the gaze, Lu Qianxian looked
He looked at Wang Yi, gave him an encouraging look, and then looked up to the sky.
Wang Yi also knew that Lu Qianxian would not help, so he could only shake his head and shouted: "The injured should be healed first to restore their spiritual power! There will be another wave after this one, even stronger than now. Please be careful.
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"What? There's another wave!"
"This, what should we do?"
Hearing that there was another wave, and it was more difficult to deal with than this one, some students panicked and failed to attack Yun Falcon even after several attacks. The injured ones retreated to the back to recover their spiritual energy and heal their wounds.
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"nnd, this is not going to happen. Let me think of a way." Wang Yi lowered his head and pondered.
"Yes! It seems we have to use that move!" Wang Yi quickly made a decision.
"Everyone, send your spiritual energy to me!" Wang Yi shouted.
"Huh? Are we all teleporting?" The other students asked. If so many of them transfer the spirit energy to Wang Yi, wouldn't Wang Yi be burst?
"I have a secret method that can withstand it," Wang Yi explained.
All the students looked at Wang Yi and stood next to Wang Yi at the same time. Five people came to transport each time, and the others first went to resist the cloud falcon. After a while, all the students completed the transport and looked at
Wang Yi, whose face did not change color, was surprised by his powerful secret method, which did not make him explode.
"You all retreat! Restore your spiritual power." After Wang Yi said to the students behind him, he looked at the group of cloud falcons in the sky. The cloud falcons saw that these students had all retreated, leaving only one student.
, couldn't help but become confused, but soon he immediately attacked Wang Yi.
"Are so many of them going together? That's just right..." Wang Yi looked at the group of cloud falcons and muttered to himself, feeling the surging spiritual energy in his body, and there was no fear on his face.
"Broken Sky Yanzun Palm!" Wang Yi roared angrily, and all the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated on his right palm. The right palm seemed to be wrapped in a layer of light, entwined with light yellow and cyan spiritual energy.
The falcon is gradually approaching.
Accumulation completed!
A wave of energy that seemed to want to tear the world apart surged out from Wang Yi's hand.
"This, this is a full-strength attack from the late Yuan Sheng. This Feng Tianzhao seems to have many secrets." Lu Qianxian from behind looked at Wang Yi in surprise. That figure seemed to have become mysterious.
With Wang Yi's palm, the cloud falcons that rushed towards him had no time to retreat, and were hit by the palm. There were more than a hundred of these cloud falcons, but under this attack, they were hit by the palm.
Not a single one was left behind, but the energy wave still rushed into the sky.
"This is the power of Yuan Sheng..." Wang Yi murmured as he looked at the cloud falcons falling all over the sky.