Long Shen and others looked at this huge blue dragon, and they finally understood how Zheng Haotian broke into the royal city alone and plundered the Vajra battle flag under the guard of many Vajra royals and apes.
It turned out that he had actually cultivated such a miraculous secret skill.
Canglong...
This is the light of a treasure weapon, but even a seventh-level powerhouse may not be able to use the light of a treasure weapon to such a shocking level.
"Haha, Brother Zhang, look at Haotian's martial arts. Can he kill King Kong like a dog?" A bold and somewhat proud voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.
Yu Weihua looked proud. The more Zheng Haotian's achievements and martial arts became stronger, the more proud he became.
The faces of Zhang Huirong and others were all unpredictable, with a faint redness, and deep in their eyes, they could not hide the strong jealousy.
A fourth-level spiritual energy master actually possesses such power, so when he is promoted to the tenth level, it will be amazing.
At this moment, no one will doubt Yu Weihua's words, and they also believe that this Zheng Haotian will definitely be promoted to the tenth level.
Looking around, Zheng Haotian's face did not look good, but was slightly blue.
Even he did not expect that he had just killed an ape-man and would be surrounded by all the Vajras. It was as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with them.
I couldn't figure it out but I was also furious.
If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and immediately released a huge blue dragon.
So just now, under the siege of such a large number of Vajras, he could only save his life by immediately releasing the seventh-level demon transformation and adding a battle armor.
Therefore, at this moment, he was filled with rage, and strong murderous intent spread violently from Cang Long's body.
"kill……"
Following Zheng Haotian's sharp shout, six thousand sword lights emerged from around him at the same time.
These sword lights began to condense and fuse as soon as they appeared, and in an instant they were reduced to two thousand. Then, these two thousand sword lights transformed into dragons and flew in all directions like lightning and flint.
"Swish swish..."
The Vajra royal family and ape people closest to Zheng Haotian looked at the huge blue dragon hovering in the sky, and they were all in a dilemma.
They were never willing to give up, but for some reason, when they saw this blue dragon, they felt a strong sense of fear in their hearts for no reason.
It seemed as if this blue dragon was their nemesis.
So they hesitated for a moment and did not immediately make the decision to continue attacking at all costs or to escape at all costs.
But even with this delay, the two thousand little dragons came to them quickly.
As if flying needles pierced the cloth and paper, these little dragons penetrated through their bodies without mercy, leaving deep blood marks or huge wounds on their bodies.
Even if the Vajras use the Vajra clan's secret secret skill of Vajra body protection, it will be of no avail.
Their magical body-protecting skills simply cannot truly block the power of this three-in-one treasure weapon.
After experiencing many battles in a short period of time, Zheng Haotian's understanding of the sword condensation technique became even better. At this time, the sword light he released was no longer two-to-one, but promoted to a true three-three-in-one.
Its power has more than doubled than before, and these ordinary King Kong clan and ape people, no matter how thick-skinned and rough-toned they are, are absolutely unable to withstand it.
"Roar……"
Two thousand sword lights are actually not many in number. Compared with the overwhelming light of two hundred thousand spiritual weapons of the sixth-level high-grade spiritual energy masters, they are simply insignificant.
But these kings would rather encounter that flashy infinite sword light than encounter these two thousand little dragons who are undoubtedly the god of death.
Just a moment later, the remaining King Kong and ape people all fled towards the rear in unison.
The King Kong clan is an unyielding race. They have strong fighting spirit and strong strength, but this does not mean that they are all a group of ignorant fools. No one is willing to go up and die when they know that they will definitely die.
"Sword Condensation Technique..."
"Ning, swordsmanship..."
Countless people in the human race exclaimed.
They looked at each other in shock, with strong shock in each of their eyes.
If that huge blue dragon was made from some special secret technique combined with the light of the treasure weapon, the impact it had on them was not very huge.
So once this three-in-one sword condensation technique appeared, everyone was immediately convinced.
Everyone has different opportunities and possesses different magical weapons, so their martial arts skills at the bottom of the box are also different.
Although this blue dragon is powerful, it only means that Zheng Haotian is very lucky and the treasure weapon on his body is extremely powerful. But the sword condensation technique is a famous secret art in Wanjian Sect. These people can come here.
He is a well-informed person, so he naturally understands how extraordinary it is to master the sword condensation technique below the seventh level.
What's more, what Zheng Haotian performed was not an ordinary two-two-in-one, but an even more shocking three-three-in-one.
At this point, no one dares to doubt Yu Weihua's words anymore.
This person may really become the number one spiritual energy master of Wanjian Sect in a hundred years.
"Want to escape..." Zheng Haotian sneered, pointed his finger and said loudly: "Jiu."
At this time, he already had a lot of hatred for these King Kong clan in his heart. Their purpose of attacking him was too obvious. He would never let go of those who wanted to attack and kill him at all costs.
Two thousand little dragons suddenly flew out as fast as possible.
These little dragons have no entity, they are all formed by sword light. Once their speed is stimulated to the fastest, they are as fast as lightning and unrivaled. Even the extreme speed of the roc bird and the soul of the escape boat
No aircraft-in-one flight can compare with it over short distances.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The sky suddenly lit up with blood-colored flowers full of magical charm. Then everyone saw their eyes light up, and the white marks appeared in the void, and the sound of the little dragons penetrating everything came to their ears.
A beautiful sound.
"Roar……"
Almost at the same moment, these King Kong clan and ape people all let out shrill and desperate screams.
Countless tiny blood flowers appeared on their bodies, and these blood flowers were cracking and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a blink of an eye, more than half of the Vajra clan exploded in the sky, and their whole bodies fell to pieces from the void.
The sixth-order Vajra royal family and the apes with the strongest martial arts skills managed to fly a hundred feet. After their bodies swayed in the sky a few times, they finally fell down and had the most intimate contact with the earth.
touch.
Two thousand little dragons attacked in an instant and killed dozens of ape-men at the same time in different ways.
Not even one of them escaped.
Everyone in the distance gasped, and Luo Kedi's eyes shone brightly, and a strong fighting spirit surged through his body.
If possible, he really wanted to have a battle with this terrifying spiritual energy master.
"Slaying King Kong is like killing a dog... Hehe, Brother Weihua, you are right." He restrained some inappropriate thoughts, nodded heavily, and said loudly: "Brother Zheng really has this strength."
"He, he is a reiki master, this is unfair." Zhang Huirong whispered as if to himself, but no one who heard this sentence took it to heart.
Compared with demon refining warriors, spiritual energy masters have a great advantage when faced with the siege of people who are far inferior to themselves in strength. They can use various means to kill these ant-like guys in large numbers.
In comparison, a demon-refining warrior of the same level with similar strength often spends several times as much time as a spiritual energy master to defeat many enemies with inferior strength.
Yu Weihua glanced sideways at him, and then laughed dumbly. He suddenly realized that he had lost interest in arguing with him.
"What a sword-condensing skill, what a peerless magic weapon."
A loud voice sounded from below, and then, a middle-aged man flew up with the light of the spiritual weapon, clasped his fists towards Zheng Haotian in mid-air, and said: "I'm poisoning the ancient martial arts of Langjiao. I don't know if it's a brother or Wan."
The senior brother at the top of the Sword Sect."
Zheng Haotian was slightly startled. When he looked at Gu Wu, he felt a faint trance in his heart.
In the past, when he had just entered the Great Spirit World, when he was choosing to join the sect, this ancient martial artist once demonstrated magical secret arts on behalf of the Poison Wolf Cellar to recruit demon-refining warriors from the Small Spirit World.
This only happened a year ago, but thinking about it now, it already feels like a world away.
Sighing softly, Zheng Haotian returned the gift and said: "It turns out that Brother Gu is also here. I just ignored you. Please forgive me."
Gu Wu looked surprised. He looked at Zheng Haotian seriously, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.
Zheng Haotian's age and the powerful strength he displayed are enough to make people remember his appearance firmly. Gu Wu is confident that if they have seen him before, he will never forget it.
But no matter how hard he searched, he still found nothing.
"We...have met before?" he asked hesitantly.
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly and said: "Brother Zheng Haotian, I have indeed met Brother Gu once, and I have also seen the shocking power of Brother Gu's flying wolf demon transformation." He paused and said sincerely: "In the wolf
When it comes to the martial arts application of transformation, Poison Wolf Cellar is truly second to none."
Gu Wu smiled with satisfaction and said: "Brother Zheng, thank you. This is a magical secret art that has been passed down by our sect for thousands of years. Gu just practiced it successfully."
He had a lovely smile on his face. After saying a few words, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had remembered something. His pair of green eyes stared at Zheng Haotian for a long time, and finally exclaimed: "Zheng Haotian, you
It's Zheng Haotian, the Zheng Haotian who joined the Wanjian Sect..."