Chapter 393: peak match
Chapter 393 Peak Showdown
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Half an hour later, the bright moonlight fell on the No. 2 Wolong Platform. At this moment, Chen Song of the animal soul line, after a hard battle, defeated the formation line disciple Xiao Long.
Xiao Long, who was seriously injured, was carried off the Wolong Platform by the disciples of the formation.
Next, there are still three people who have not yet faced off against their opponents, namely Shangguan Bingbing, Kang Shiyuan, and Tan Yun.
The remaining three are Tai Shan, Anyang Xuan'er, and Wu Ling!
Six people are stronger than one!
Shangguan Bingbing, a powerhouse of the ancient soul lineage, swept up the No. 2 Wolong Terrace. After she lifted the token ban, she found that her opponent was Anyang Xuaner, a powerhouse of the Fenglei lineage!
The competition between the two women, who are also the thirteen beauties of the inner sect, made most of the male disciples of each line forget to breathe.
On the No. 2 Wolong Platform, the sword light was raging, and the shadow was flickering. After the two women fought fiercely for half an hour, Shangguan Bingbing finally prevailed and turned into an afterimage, appearing beside Anyang Xuaner, holding a sword up its neck!
"You lost." Shangguan Bingbingxiang said sweatingly.
"Yes, I lost." Anyang Xuan'er felt a little sad, "If I hadn't entered the small secret realm half a month ago and was hit hard by monsters, I can only exert 90% of my strength now, otherwise, how can you beat me?"
"Okay, if you don't agree, when your injury is healed, you and I will compete again." Shangguan Bingbing's voice was cold.
"A word is settled!" Anyang Xuan'er took a few steps and swept down the Wolong Terrace.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Kang Shiyuan, who was hailed as a dark demon by the disciples of the Holy Soul, flashed away from the No. 1 Wolong Terrace, swept across the night sky, and appeared in the center of the No. 2 Wolong Terrace.
He still looks like a weak scholar, only a pair of bright eyes make the stars pale!
He glanced at Taishan and Wu Ling on Wolong Terrace No. 1, and he didn't take them seriously. No matter who was his opponent, he didn't care!
At this moment, neither Taishan nor Wu Ling wanted to fight against Kang Shiyuan.
They are not afraid of Kang Shiyuan, but they are eager to fight against Tan Yun and kill Tan Yun!
Kang Shiyuan politely turned on the identity token prohibition, but saw the words "five souls and one vein Wu Ling" appearing on the token!
Obviously, his opponent is Wu Ling. Next, Tan Yun's opponent is Tai Shan!
Tai Shan laughed, his huge fists clenched tightly, and he faced Tan Yun beside him with swords drawn, grinning endlessly!
"Shabi!" Tan Yun was disdainful in his heart and ignored it.
"Tan Yun, you are lucky this time!" When Wu Ling passed by Tan Yun, he left a vicious sentence, and he passed through the low sky and appeared on the No. 2 Wolong Platform!
Wu Ling stared at Kang Shiyuan with high fighting spirit, not timid.
Five souls and one vein, there are two treasure-level exercises.
One: The Five Souls Extinguishing Sword Art is divided into twelve layers. Xue Ziyan has cultivated to the tenth layer, and Cheng Jinyue has cultivated to the eleventh layer. Among the disciples of the five souls, only Wu Ling has cultivated to the twelfth layer!
The second: The Secret Tome of Five Souls Returning to One, it is said to be a practice that can be cultivated and ascended. Cultivators can increase their strength tenfold in a short period of time!
The higher the realm, the longer the time to improve the strength.
And Wu Ling practiced this technique. With his current strength in the fetal soul realm, he can maintain it for half an hour, reaching the peak state of ten times his strength!
Wu Ling is conceited and is not afraid of any opponents of the same realm!
"If you want to survive, just admit defeat." Kang Shiyuan said lightly, looking at Wu Ling a hundred feet away. There is a sense of mastery in the tone.
"Haha, I'm not ashamed to say it!" Wu Ling narrowed his eyes, revealing murderous intent!
"It's really fearless for those who don't know." After Kang Shiyuan said, the warm smile on his face suddenly solidified, and he didn't want to waste a little time with Wu Ling. Once he made a move, it was one of his killers!
"The group of demons dances wildly!"
His hands danced rapidly from his chest, and he chanted words in his mouth. Suddenly, the sky and the sky flashed frequently, and suddenly, a jet-black flying knife, which was transformed by the power of death, was suspended in front of itself!
Immediately afterwards, two, three... In just a short breath, there were thousands of flying knives, swiftly revolving around him!
His momentum climbed steadily, and he quickly broke through the first level of Soul Refining Realm, approaching the second level. The invisible momentum caused the space within a radius of ten feet to tremble violently. During the tremor, every flying knife flew past, and the space was like a mirror. A slender space crack appeared!
It means that the power of each flying knife is comparable to the random blow of a cultivator at the first level of Soul Refining Realm!
At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of disciples on the peak were boiling, shock and panic were written all over everyone's faces. Even the eleven powerhouses who entered the second duel, such as Mu Mengji, looked extremely solemn!
In the eyes of everyone, the thousands of flying knives danced like a group of demons, forming a black ball of light with a radius of ten feet, exuding chilling power!
When the disciples watched this scene, they not only thought that when Kang Shiyuan made his first shot, he killed a strong man with just three flying knives, but now there are thousands of them!
And it seems that the power of each flying knife is much stronger than the three before killing the opponent!
"Whoosh!"
On the jade building, the Five Soul Daoist stood up suddenly and said anxiously: "Ling'er, you are probably not his opponent, hurry up and admit defeat!"
"No! The grandson doesn't admit defeat! The grandson doesn't believe it, he can defeat the grandson!" Wu Ling looked resolute, just when Kang Shiyuan continued to condense the power of death, he had already used the five souls to return to one secret. Code!
Wu Ling is conceited, he is a powerhouse of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five kinds of fetal souls, and he can't lose!
"Om-"
The powerful aura surged out from Wu Ling's body, the power of gold, the power of wood, the power of water, the power of fire, and the power of earth, while revolving around him, and then merged into a splendid force of no action. !
The power of the five elements soared into the sky and transformed into an image exactly like him!
"Five souls unite!"
A burst of drink was spit out from his mouth, and immediately, the moment the five soul images penetrated into his body, a powerful momentum, like an invisible wave, swept across the huge Wolongtai!
"call out!"
Wu Ling flipped his right hand, and a low-grade flying sword with five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and soil appeared in his hand, and the murderous sword pointed at Kang Shiyuan, who was a hundred feet away, "Let the horse come over!"
"Very good, your courage is worthy of my praise." Kang Shiyuan's tone was full of ridicule, "Do you know why I haven't done it yet?"
"If you don't know, then I'll tell you. I just want to let you disciples of five souls and one bloodline witness with your own eyes that you, the strongest, is still very weak in front of me even at your peak!"
After a pause, Kang Shiyuan's tone became extremely arrogant, "I only hit this one blow, if you survive, it will be your fate, if you can still stand on the stage, I will count as Kang loses!"
As soon as Kang Shiyuan said this, all the disciples were in an uproar!
This is too crazy, right?
Or is Tai Yelang arrogant?
"quiet!"
With Tantai Xuanzhong's indifferent accent, all the disciples held their breaths and stared at the peak duel between the two on the stage!
