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Although these dragon-shaped true energy were consumed a lot when attacking the sword, even so, after Wang Ziqiao swallowed the whale, he felt that his internal organs were full of true energy, which almost burst him, and his whole body was swollen, as if blown. Like a balloon, it frantically operates the Demon God Art, sealing these true essences in the flesh and blood cells, refining them into their own magic power.

Fortunately, all the people in the formation were injured because of the impact of the true essence just now. At this moment, they could only maintain their swords, but did not attack Prince Qiao again.

Time was running out, Wang Ziqiao tried his best to refine, and his bulging flesh finally returned to normal slowly. With the support of magic power, his mental power was also improving rapidly.

"Huh? In the middle of the seventh level?" Wang Ziqiao suddenly felt the change in the flow rate of magic power, and his physical cultivation has actually broken through. Not only that, but also the fluctuation of mental power is much faster, which proves that the spiritual power has also improved simultaneously.

The promotion in the fight was something that Wang Ziqiao had never expected.

Tens of seconds later, in the sky, another sword qi struck down.

This time, Wang Ziqiao didn't dodge. Instead, he raised his palm and punched out. A ray of light enveloped the sword energy without making a loud noise. As the light disappeared, the sword energy also disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, several sword qi descended from the sky, and Wang Ziqiao adopted the same move.

No one knew where the sword energy went, as if it had merged into Prince Qiao's fist.

But the real situation is that Wang Ziqiao received the space ring.

Until now, Wang Ziqiao was still scolding himself for being too stupid, what did he do so early?If he had thought of such a move, he could have used this method long ago to store all external energy attacks into the space ring.

For the magic transmission array, as long as it is activated, there is matter or energy on it, it will be directly transmitted to the other side.

And once these sword qi entered the interspatial ring, unless they had the ability to break through the void, they wouldn't be able to escape at all.

The guys around didn't move, they still gushed out their true energy one after another, turned it into sword energy, and attacked Wang Ziqiao.

However, the bigger Wang Ziqiao was, the easier it was. With a left punch and a right punch, the shadows of the fists were repeated, and the brilliance burst out, absorbing all the sword energy encountered.

This is all transformed by pure true essence. Even if it is inhaled into the body, it cannot be refined in a short time, but it is stored in the space ring and can be slowly absorbed in the future.

It lasted for more than ten minutes, and Wang Ziqiao absorbed more than a thousand sword qi. All the guys around were pale and out of breath.

Seeing that they couldn't kill Prince Joe, the three ninth-levels outside said, "All go up!"

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The rest of the ten sixth-level people also flew away, joined the sword array, and once again shot out sword energy one after another.

But they couldn't hold on for too long. After five or six minutes, their momentum began to weaken again.

The three ninth-levels seemed to see that something was wrong, and one of them shouted: "Don't arouse the sword energy anymore!"

The sound came out, and the people who formed the sword formation let out a sigh of relief.

The three ninth-level floated down, came to the top of the sword array, and looked down at Wang Ziqiao. Among them, the old Taoist with white hair and beard looked coldly: "Prince Qiao, what is the ring on your hand?"

"Are you an idiot? If you were me, would you say it?" At this time, Prince Joe was full of energy and magic power in his body, and he was no longer afraid of the other party. The ultimate magic tornado had already begun to brew in the magic wand.

The white-haired old man waved his hand: "Let's all go away!"

The people who formed the formation drew their swords and retreated one after another, and all landed on the ground around Wang Ziqiao, staring at him.

"No matter what you use to fight against my Wudang faction's heaven and earth formation, you will only die today. The witch will avenge her kindness. She is not bad at my Wudang faction, but she seduces outsiders to destroy my Wudang faction. Sooner or later, I will be attacked by my Wudang faction." Kill, today, you will die!"

After the white-haired old man said a word, the big hand had already struck out, the true energy spread and gathered, covering the sky and the sun, and the bright moon in the sky was covered, like a mountain, and shot down at Wang Ziqiao.

And Wang Ziqiao screamed up to the sky: "Hahaha...don't you always want to peep at my treasure? By the way, you also caught it alive. Unfortunately, you didn't take action just now, and it's too late now!"

With him as the center, the hurricane roared, and the tornado soared into the sky, expanding to a diameter of nearly 20 meters.

The big handprint and the tornado collided together, making a loud bang, and the two came to a stalemate.

However, Wang Ziqiao's figure was also spinning rapidly, driving the speed of the tornado to spin even more violently, flying sand and rocks, and ancient trees were pulled up from the ground. , was twisted to pieces.

"Uncle, I'll help you!" The black-haired ghostly old man quickly spun around the tornado in reverse, and one after another claw marks entered the tornado.

The other level [-] was a burst of shouting, shooting out a sword light that was more than ten meters long, cutting on the tornado, and slashing away from top to bottom.

The three major nine levels joined forces, and finally slowed down the speed of the tornado's rotation. As the high-altitude handprint moved down, it was crushed and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

But, looking for Wang Ziqiao again, he has disappeared.

A deep hole appeared in the ground, and Prince Qiao used the space just now to drill into the ground, like a mouse digging a hole, reaching tens of meters deep, and is still going deep.

The three ninth-level masters stood at the entrance of the cave and looked down. One of them was still shooting down sword energy one after another, but it only brought up dust and smoke, and there was no trace of Wang Ziqiao at all.

As long as you can go underground, relying on Wang Ziqiao's ability to control earth magic, you can't die at all. No matter how powerful you are at level nine, as long as you can't enter the ground, it won't help, and there will be no threat to Wang Ziqiao.

Now he is full of energy and magic power, and his hole-punching speed is very fast.

"Master, what should we do?" The black-haired and black-robed ninth-level master looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old man.

"This kid is as cunning as a fox. I don't believe he can keep burrowing underground like a mouse. We just need to go up to the top of the mountain and closely monitor everything around. He will come out sooner or later. In addition, tell the doorman to rebuild the Wudang faction After tomorrow, if we still can't catch Prince Joe, we will go to Dragon God Academy to ask someone to arrest that witch and this kid together. If Huo Xiang dares to resist, then we don't mind joining forces with other sects to destroy Huo Xiang. Drop!" The white-haired old man said with a cold expression.

Another old Taoist with a silver light sword in his hand, wearing a gray sermon robe and gray hair sighed, "Uncle, Huo Xiang is an existence that can kill a ninth-level powerhouse, and Li Mubai was defeated by him. We It may not be easy to deal with her, unless you use the treasure of the Zhen faction. Could it be that Su Feifei and Wang Ziqiao are the source of the bad luck in the martial arts this time? My Wudang faction has been established for thousands of years, and there are only a few catastrophes , and tonight can already be counted as one!"