The first thousand two hundred and fifty first chapter is a good stupid woman
"Boom!"
The collision between the sword and the seven-colored Dharma Wheel can be described as shocking, making ghosts and gods cry. The momentum is astonishing, and the boundless energy sweeps across all directions, setting off countless huge waves, creating a stormy doomsday scene on the originally blue sea.
Coral's delicate body was knocked out again, and she staggered to a stop until she was several feet away.
However, to everyone's surprise, the incomparably powerful Wang Lun even took a few steps back, almost losing his balance.
The bald man had already used his strongest single-target attack in this fight, but he still couldn't completely wipe out the coral, and he didn't even expand his advantage much.
The coral, which seemed to be in danger, suddenly gained momentum and exploded with extraordinary fighting power that was far superior to before.
In this way, how could he not be surprised? The expression on his face was really wonderful.
Then, under Wang Lun's astonished gaze, Hualu stepped forward again, turning from defense to attack. The sword in his palm released a dazzling light, slashing horizontally and vertically at the bald man, and bombarding him indiscriminately.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The collision sound of swords and various Dharma Wheels was dense and fierce, resounding throughout the world. The bald man and the coral turned into two quick shadows, shuttled across the sea surface, looking in front of them, and suddenly behind them, the gorgeous wheel shadows and the bright sword light
Intertwined together, it makes people dizzy and dazzled.
Both of them moved like the wind, and their movements were like lightning. In just ten breaths, they had exchanged more than twenty moves, and they were fighting back and forth, with no distinction between superior and inferior.
How did Junior Sister Coral become so powerful?
This strange phenomenon shocked all the girls present. Zi Yuan's beautiful eyes were fixed on Coral, feeling both worried and incredible.
Could it be...
After thinking for a moment, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and her consciousness quickly spread to the extreme, covering the surrounding environment.
Sure enough, on a remote island about three hundred feet away from here, an exquisite and graceful figure instantly appeared within her range of perception.
It’s Sister Zhu!
Recognizing this person's identity, Ziyuan's heart widened, and a hint of surprise and joy flashed across her fair and tender cheeks.
This handsome and smart shopkeeper of "S.F. Express" seemed to have foreseen the unfavorable situation of the battle here, and rushed to the nearby area in time. As a connected person, he helped Coral greatly improve his combat effectiveness.
As a smart person who would impress even Nangong Ling, she knew very well that with her meager cultivation, if she appeared on the battlefield rashly, even if she was not targeted by Wang Lun, she would probably be affected by the Saint War.
Life would be in danger.
Therefore, she cleverly found a deserted island within the effective range of the Coral-to-Heart Road, and quietly disappeared among the mountains and forests without any unnecessary movements.
Chakravartin has been a powerful person in the world ten thousand years ago. What a arrogant person he is. Ordinary saints are not taken seriously by him, let alone a mere spiritual master?
Even if he realizes that there is such a being hidden on a nearby island, he cannot be distracted by the actions of an ant in the dangerous and fierce battle between saints.
Therefore, the two sides seemed to be not far apart, but in fact, the situation of Thirteen Niang was unexpectedly safe.
But this "ant", which Wang Lun completely ignored, brought unimaginable growth to the coral.
Previously, with only Ziyuan by her side, Coral had been able to barely fight Wang Lun. Now with the blessing of the second heart-connected person, Thirteen Niang, her combat power surged again, almost four times that of her original body.
More.
Coupled with the help of the "Condensing Body" from Gu Xia, the spiritual power in her body is highly condensed, allowing her to exert 100% or even 120% of her strength anytime and anywhere. At this time, every attack she makes is
The swords possess terrifying power that ordinary saints cannot even imagine. They actually fought Wang Lun with full firepower for dozens of moves without losing.
Such exaggerated fighting power appeared in a young girl in her twenties, which was unimaginable even in ancient times.
"Why? Why don't you give up?"
As time went by, Wang Lun's face gradually darkened, blue veins popped up on his forehead, his expression was extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost, his teeth were clattering, and his lips were almost broken, "Why are you such a small ant?
Can I, Chakravartin, resist?”
His offensive became more and more fierce, and the colorful Dharma Wheel was like a gust of wind and rain, and the waves were higher than the other. He once again took the initiative, and the coral was almost breathless under the pressure.
The strange thing is that although he is clearly in the absolute upper hand, Wang Lun's expression is getting more and more ugly, his eyes are glowing red, and his eyes are ferocious, showing a trace of anxiety.
On the contrary, Coral, who was mercilessly bombarded by numerous Dharma Wheels, had bright eyes and a resolute expression. There was no trace of frustration or discouragement on her pretty face. Instead, she exuded a shining light. The sword in her hand opened and closed, spinning and flying, holding the bald man against her.
He fought bravely against the huge pressure and seemed to be in danger, but he gritted his teeth and survived.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
After fighting for another moment, Wang Lun lost control of his emotions inexplicably, his eyes were glowing with blood, and the corner of his mouth had been cut open by his teeth. Blood was pouring out, and his ferocious face was full of anxiety. "Young lady, why don't you die quickly?"
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From being calm and calm at the beginning of the war, as if everything was under control, to now being crazy and without any grace at all, the bald man's character has completely changed, as if he has changed his soul.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky, the sword and the Dharma Wheel collided head-on again, dazzling bright light illuminated the heaven and earth, and violent air waves surged in all directions.
Under the ruthless bombardment of soul power, Coral's delicate body flew backwards involuntarily. On the other hand, Wang Lun still stood erect on the spot, not giving in even half a step, and the white light around him became more and more dazzling.
"Stinky girl, you know you are no match for me, so why are you so desperate?"
Wang Lun's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he stared at the coral who finally stood still. His voice suddenly became extremely gentle, "If you give up early, wouldn't it save a lot of pain?"
"I will not give up."
Coral's answer was decisive, without any cowardice or flinching. "As long as you persist, you will definitely see the hope of victory."
"Hope of victory?"
Wang Lun's expression froze and he shouted sternly, "Dream! My soul power is countless times stronger than my spiritual power. What are you using to fight me? What are you using to win against me?"
"Although your soul power is powerful, it was not obtained through your own cultivation."
There was a hint of disdain in Coral's delicate and agile eyes, "There will always be a time when you run out."
"Stinky, stinky girl, where did you hear that?"
As soon as he said this, Wang Lun's face changed drastically, his expression turned extremely ugly, and even his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.
It turned out that Coral's casual words hit the deepest fear in his heart.
His soul power was not obtained through cultivation, but was instilled by Lin Bei. He would lose as much as he consumed, and he could not rely on his own strength to replenish it.
And once his soul power is exhausted, he will be knocked back to the realm of a saint. Although his strength is still strong, if he wants to fight these talented girls here alone, it is really difficult to predict who will win.
According to Lin Bei's estimation, as long as he did not encounter Zhong Wen and Shi Yu, the soul power he sent to Wang Lun was enough for him to deal with any opponent in the world.
Unexpectedly, the power of the "Ice Phoenix Burial" that Li Bing exerted with all his strength was far beyond the scope of an ordinary saint, and directly consumed seventy-eight percent of Wang Lun's soul power.
The astonishing fighting power and tenacious will that Coral then erupted almost completely consumed his little remaining soul power.
"Zhong Wen learned this from her when he was fighting Nangong Ling."
Listening to his question, Coral didn't hide anything, but answered truthfully.
When the words "Nangong Ling" came out of her mouth, her face instinctively showed a complicated look. It was obvious that she had not fully adapted to this way of addressing her.
is her!
What a stupid woman, she just wanted to die, but she actually revealed the Lord's secret!
It’s true that there are too few successes and too many failures!
How dare such a guy claim to have unparalleled wisdom?
It makes people laugh out loud!
When Wang Lun learned that the secret of soul power was leaked by Nangong Ling, Wang Lun was so filled with hatred that he could not stop cursing secretly in his heart. He did not know how many times he had greeted her eighteen generations of ancestors.
If he hadn't seen Nangong Ling's body with his own eyes, he would have almost suspected that this woman was a spy. She did not hesitate to risk her own life and went to great lengths to join Lin Bei in order to steal information about soul power.
"Stupid ants, do you think that without soul power, you can compete with me, Chakravartin?"
Staring at the stubborn-looking girl in green not far away, Wang Lun took a deep breath, his mind gradually calmed down, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he sneered, "In that case, I will do as you wish and use the rest.
This little bit of soul power will send you on your way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly sat with his legs crossed in the air, his left hand across his chest, his right hand on top of it, and he kneaded a mysterious magic formula.
Above his bare forehead, countless densely packed giant Dharma wheels appeared in an instant, with different sizes and colors, like stars in the Milky Way, brilliant and brilliant, almost completely covering the entire sky.