Wu Jiexuan's expression was as indifferent as usual. The young man had not released any pressure. He could not tell what the young man's cultivation was for the time being. However, this person was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him. He was as plain as water. He must have a good background. Otherwise, how could he dare to play the piano?
Prevent the two of them from fighting in the later stage of Yuan Dao.
"So, you are indeed here for the divine fire." Wu Jiexuan's voice deepened slightly, and the breath of the ninth-level Yuandao was completely released, causing the entire space to tremble, shaking the gravel on the cliff.
falling one after another.
The young man raised his eyebrows, but his body remained motionless. His warm eyes scanned the chaotic battle below. This battle did not stop because of him alone, and it might continue for quite some time.
"Hahahaha..." The young man suddenly laughed: "If I say yes, will the Witch God get rid of me? After all, I am not the leader of Piaoxue Sect. There is a huge sect behind me. Even if I die here, I'm afraid
No one knows either.”
Wu Jiexuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he breathed heavily. This young man gave him the feeling that he couldn't see through him at all. This was the first time in his hundred years of existence that he couldn't see through a young man.
call out!
The young man's slender fingers plucked the strings, and the energy around the brown piano floated. Suddenly, a stream of air flow erupted from the piano sound, cutting through a hundred feet of space in an instant, directly covering the mysterious world of witchcraft.
Wu Jiexuan pushed out the wooden stick in his right hand, and the majestic sea-like vitality in his body instantly surged up the wooden stick, turning into a purple barrier and shrouding it. The sound of the piano bounced on the barrier, directly shaking the barrier to create several cracks. At the same time, under his feet
The altar shattered on the ground, and countless stones flew around. After Wu Jiexuan lost the support of the ground, he still stood in the void, motionless, as if nothing happened just now.
This sudden battle broke out, causing everyone in Wushen Cave to look solemn. Wu Jiexuan looked at the young man in black calmly, and said calmly: "Young man, judging from your age, you should be less than twenty-five years old. To be able to be like this
Your cultivation level should be very rare even among Zhulu Academy. I don’t want to let this world lose another genius. If you leave now, I can forget about it.”
The young man raised his head slightly, as if he was sighing to the sky, and seemed to be looking up into the void, sighing at the impermanence of the world. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he looked at the mysterious way of the wizard world: "It still doesn't work, I just want to experience the style of the top master of the Snow Eagle Empire, wizard god, come on
.”
The young man's face suddenly condensed, and he covered the strings with his ten fingers. He made a fist slightly and rubbed his eight fingers over the strings. Suddenly, eight piano sounds of different heights sounded, and the whole space reverberated from all directions with the moving sound of the piano that went straight into the heart. In an instant, the sound of the piano sounded.
It condensed into substance and turned into an endless arc of energy that blasted towards Wu Jie Xuan.
Wujie
All the energy was shattered.
He stepped forward and leaned forward. His withered and wrinkled left hand condensed a purple vortex of vitality and blasted towards the young man.
The young man slapped his hands on the piano, and a terrifying aura erupted all over his body. He rubbed the wrist of his right hand in a circle, tapped the strings with his index finger, and with a crisp and short sound, a suffocating power suddenly burst out.
Come out and collide with the mysterious power of the witch world in the air!
boom!
The cliff exploded directly under the fierce collision of the two sides' forces, and rubble flew all over the sky. The whole space trembled violently. The young man flew up holding the piano and sat cross-legged in the void. The strong air current around him was like thousands of hanging weapons.
The sword protected his body tightly.
In one encounter, half of the cliff collapsed and shattered, and the space trembled. This was the confrontation between Yuandao realms. There were no fancy fists and kicks, but only the most extreme collision of vitality.
Wu Jiexuan struck through the cliff with his palm. He waved his hand to wipe away the dust in front of his eyes and looked back at the young man in the void.
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He raised the wooden stick slightly with his hand, and then slammed it on the ground.
The blood-colored crystal on the wooden staff suddenly swelled with blood, rendering the space into a bloody world. He stood across the wooden staff and slapped his left palm on the center of the wooden staff. Suddenly, a terrifying energy wave spread rapidly, transforming into a ferocious figure in the air.
Horrible bloody face.
"Oh? Are you serious?" the young man said indifferently, and played an intoxicating piece of music on the strings with his ten fingers.
The sound of the piano is melodious and sweet, and the sound is endless. Under the rapid fingering of the ten fingers, traces of vitality and energy gather in the void and merge into the piano like a whirlpool.
The next moment, the relatively calm energy on both sides suddenly raged like a storm. Under the powerful surge of energy, their hair flew around and their robes rustled. In the air, a bloody face appeared on one side.
The indestructible shield is like a black hole that swallows all things; the sound of the piano on the other side is like thousands of swords surrounding the body, destroying everything.
Feeling the violent energy fluctuations in the space, Yan Ting's breathing became difficult. No matter how big the space was, it had a range. When the power covered the entire space, he had no place to hide.
He looked at the Source Heart Flame on the altar. Due to the surge of vitality in the space, its weak fire seemed to be a little brighter. He gritted his teeth. This was the best opportunity. If he waited for these two people to finish fighting, the Divine Fire
It's impossible to get his turn.
He stepped out of the cave and touched up from behind the altar.
The crocodile-human forbidden area became riddled with holes in the chaotic battle. The crocodile-human forbidden area was greatly affected, and both sides suffered casualties. In the fierce battle, a total of seven Yuanmen were killed in the Wushen Cave and Piaoxue Sect.
Luo, and eleven Yuan Luo were injured. As for Yuan Dao, each Yuan Dao faced the attack of more than a dozen crocodile men at the same time. Four to five of these crocodile men had the strength of Yuan Luo realm, perfect
With his cooperation and abnormal defense, he was able to temporarily hold back the powerful master of all elements.
But as time went by, the Crocodiles gradually became unable to do what they wanted. Although they killed seven Yuan Luo, their number was decreasing sharply. To kill one Yuan Luo, the price paid was undoubtedly huge.
At this moment, more than 300 of the thousands of crocodile men were killed, and more than 200 were unable to participate in the battle due to serious injuries. The overall strength was directly cut in half, and all the powerful Yuandao realm human warriors were there, and they could
It is said that it is only a matter of time before all the crocodiles are wiped out.
After the death of the crocodile leader, the strongest one was the one that fought against Wu Jie Xuan at the beginning. It saw that Wu Lingshan was the weakest and wanted to kill him several times, but there was a Yuandao beside Wu Lingshan.
The powerful person in the realm protects him, so it has no way to succeed!
As for Ling Nie, Bai Moyao, under Bai Zifei's notice, was always by his side.
The crocodile-man rolled his eyes and suddenly roared at a crocodile-man who was fighting fiercely in the distance. The crocodile-man looked back at him and nodded as if understanding. The two crocodile-men shot at Wuling Mountain at the same time.
go.
These two crocodile-men are the strongest among the crocodile-men present. Together, they are equivalent to a third-level Yuandao. Although they may not necessarily be opponents, they can definitely hold the opponent back.
Wu Lingshan frowned, stepped back slightly, and hid behind the strong man guarding him.
"Elder Wu Yun, kill them." Wu Lingshan said.
Wu Yun hesitated for a moment. It was not a problem for him to deal with two crocodile men, but in this case, no one would be able to protect Wu Lingshan. News came the day before yesterday that Wu Lingyu was dead, and they specially assigned a Yuandao realm elder to escort him.
Wu Linghuan left Death Tianze, and in a territory surrounded by crocodile people, how dare he give up protecting Wu Lingshan and fight two crocodile people.
"Young Master, retreat first." Wu Yun protected Wu Lingshan with one hand, an iron staff appeared in his palm, and he faced two crocodile men at the same time.
Although he left Wu Lingshan, Wu Yun did not dare to be careless. He would always glance at Wu Lingshan when he was distracted.
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, his pupils trembled momentarily, and he shouted loudly: "Young master, get out of the way!"
Behind Wu Lingshan, a crocodile man holding a long knife had been planning for a long time. When Wu Yun was fighting, it was already ready to take action, but it did not dare to take action immediately. After waiting for a period of time, it
After making sure Wu Lingshan didn't notice it, he launched a surprise attack and slashed Wu Lingshan's head hard with his long knife.
When Wu Lingshan heard Wu Yun's shout, he turned around suddenly. At the same time, his whole body exploded with vitality. The powerful air wave was enough to overthrow the earth, and also deflected the knife that sneaked up on him.
The knife that was originally meant to cut off his head was deflected by the air wave a few inches and hit his shoulder. Blood spurted out, leaving a slash directly on his shoulder. Wu Lingshan gritted his teeth and roared, and he grabbed it with one hand.
Holding a long sword, he gathered the majestic vitality in his fist and punched the crocodile man in the eye.
The power of the Yuan Luo realm is so overbearing. Although it is only the first level of Yuan Luo, it is powerful enough to shatter boulders. The crocodile man's eyes are already a weak point. Wu Lingshan hit his eyes with a punch, and the crocodile man raised his head and flew away on the spot.
, the eye exploded, revealing a bloody hole.
Wu Lingshan is by no means a mediocre person. On the contrary, he is one of the most outstanding young people of the generation in Wushen Cave. This scene really proves his talent, decisive killing and clear thinking. If it were not for the sudden burst of air waves that rushed away the long sword,
He may have had his head chopped off by the crocodile man.
Touching the blood on his shoulder, Wu Lingshan snorted coldly. He ignored his injuries and looked at the green fire on the altar.
Their goal today is that thing.
The battle between the young man and Wu Jiexuan lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Under the violent vibration of the two men's energy, the surrounding stone walls had collapsed. Countless cracks appeared on the stone walls and the ground. The entire Crocodile Man Forbidden Land was shattered after the battle.
It is unbearable and crumbling. It is no exaggeration to say that it cannot withstand any torture now.
The young man's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood surged from his chest to his throat, but he swallowed it forcefully. His strength was not weak, but there was still a gap between him and the Witch God. Although the crocodile man's territory was empty, it could not withstand it.
The all-out battle between them, this trial, was enough.
Next, let him go!
The young man stepped back tens of feet and landed firmly on a rock. Wu Jiexuan looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Why, don't fight?"
"I'm tired, I'm tired, I can't fight anymore, but if the Witch God wants to fight, there is one person who should want to learn the style of the Witch God." The young man smiled slightly, and his eyes moved to Bai Zifei.
From the time when the young man and Wu Jiexuan started fighting, Bai Zifei ignored them and used all his strength to force the toxins out of his body. After half an hour of adjusting his breath, his condition had recovered to 80%.
Bai Zifei glanced at the young man and said loudly: "You want to use me as a spear user, and then take the opportunity to take away the divine fire. This is a good idea. I guess if I hadn't been poisoned by him, you wouldn't have appeared."
The young man raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "He is indeed the master of a sect, with extraordinary wisdom."
"Hmph, do you think I will let you succeed?" Bai Zifei asked coldly.
"No matter whether I can succeed or not, Sect Master Bai has to get back some interest first, isn't it? You have also seen that I am no match for the Witch God. If you defeat him, will you still be afraid of me?" The young man sat cross-legged.
Sit down, put the piano on your lap, lower your head and say calmly.
Bai Zifei didn't look at the young man anymore. He held the Twilight Sword upside down and flew towards Wu Jie Xuan, leaving a voice in the air: "Then you should watch carefully. If you dare to touch the divine fire, no matter who you are, I won't do it."