The strongest training system

Chapter 346
Seeing the skull that Wang Po took out, the old woman didn't care at all. Although her avatar can only display the strength of the sixth level of Tianwu, but based on her understanding of martial arts, unless it comes from a real spiritual martial arts expert, why should she be afraid? ?
Wang Po recited the magic text silently, and at the same time injected his own power into the skull in his hand, making the fire of the soul burn more vigorously.

The skull with soul fire continuously pouring out from its eye sockets, mouth and nose, escaped from Wang Po's palm and floated up by itself. Immediately afterwards, a change occurred.

As if frightened, the skull opened its mouth to the limit, and then streams of devilish energy gushed out continuously, condensing the human form.

What appeared was a monster, which had a similar appearance to humans. The difference was that he was covered with barbs, his long tail was swinging in the air, and there were a pair of fleshy wings on his back, which were not opened.

The old woman squinted her eyes and opened them a little. This monster, just like her, is just the projection of its true self, and the strength it can display is also the sixth level of Tianwu.

It's just that this monster brought a full sense of oppression to the old woman. This feeling has never been felt by the old woman for hundreds of years.

The old woman asked, "Who are you?"

The monster shook its wrist and neck, and said with some self-mockery: "After all, it's not a real body, it's really difficult to use!"

Ignored by the monster in front of her, the old woman's face became even more ugly, "No matter who you are, since you are a monster, you will die!"

The old woman put her hands together, and the thousand palms behind her slapped the monster at the same time.

Wang Po's eyes widened, he was hit by this attack just now, almost smashing his body to pieces.

Facing the thousands of palms roaring towards him like a tide, the monster didn't care at all. He waved his arm casually, and a powerful force tore the shadows of the palms into pieces.

"Who are you, the Ten Thousand Palms True Buddha?"

The old woman said in a deep voice, "How do you know the title of Patriarch?"

The monster laughed, "Because I was the one who killed him at the beginning! I thought this lineage would disappear, but I didn't expect it to be passed down to this day. It's a bit nostalgic."

The words of the monster made the old woman's squinted eyes fully open, and she said sharply: "You are Li Weidan, one of the seven great demon kings! Aren't you sealed in the abyss? Why did you appear here!"

This powerful monster is Li Weidan's avatar. Zuo Hufa had already guessed that Zhao Mu'er would have an unworldly treasure to protect her body, so he specially borrowed a trace of demon spirit from Li Weidan and handed it to Wang Po.

The old woman who had been motionless took three steps back. She approached Zhao Muer and said softly: "Although they are all clones, if the opponent is the Seven Great Demon Kings, I am afraid that as a teacher, I can barely maintain my invincibility. I will break the king in a while. Broken domain, you immediately flee to Yunfeng City and seek the protection of the Yunfeng domain master!"

"Master, what about the senior sisters?!"

The old woman said solemnly: "The ten sons are related to the survival of human beings. They died for you, and it is worth it!"

There was a trace of struggle in Zhao Mu'er's eyes, "I might not be able to kill Wang Po if I fight with all my strength!"

The old woman categorically reprimanded: "Don't use that power, you can't control it now! I order you to leave immediately!"

Li Weidan approached the old woman and Zhao Muer step by step, he said coldly: "Have you finished explaining your last words?"

The clone of the old woman exudes a powerful force, "If the main body fights, the old woman will definitely not be your opponent, but it can only be used to fight with the clone of the sixth level of Tianwu. It is uncertain who will win and who will lose!"

"Hahahaha!" Li Weidan laughed loudly, "You are really confident enough, anyway, let you relive the horror that my family once brought to this continent!"

"puff!"

A pair of fleshy wings behind Li Weidan spread out, and in an instant the devilish wind blew so hard that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

"Mu'er, let's go!"

The old woman shouted angrily, and danced a thousand palms behind her. Wang Po's domain, which was just a prototype, was instantly torn into pieces.

Zhao Muer gritted her teeth, glanced at the unconscious senior sister in the distance, and refused to leave.

The old woman was furious for a moment, "Let's go!"

The teacher's orders are like a mountain, Zhao Mu'er had no choice but to follow, she turned around and used her movement skills to leave quickly.

"Want to leave?" Li Weidan sneered, he stretched out his palm, creating a huge suction out of thin air.

Zhao Mu'er was already hundreds of meters away, the suction power was useless to her, Li Weidan's target was Wang Po who was not far away.

Wang Po staggered, but was caught by Li Weidan, he said in a deep voice, "Kill her!" While speaking, a powerful force gushed out of Li Weidan's palm and injected into Wang Po's body.

Li Weidan casually threw Wang Po in the direction where Zhao Muer left.

The old woman's complexion changed drastically, she shouted "Don't even think about it!", and immediately blocked her.

"Can you stop it?"

Li Weidan's figure caught up with Wang Po in an instant, he held the claw in his right hand, and the terrifying fluctuations of Yuan force condensed from his hand, tearing a hole in the old woman's defense in an instant.

Wang Po broke through the old woman's defense and chased towards Zhao Mu'er at the fastest speed. His speed was not as fast as Zhao Muer's, but the power passed to him by Li Weidan had a miraculous effect.

Wang Po only felt a surge of heat in his body, activating all the energy in his body. His speed became faster and faster, and the distance he saw from Zhao Mu'er became shorter and shorter.

The old woman wanted to save Zhao Mu'er, but was resisted by Li Weidan's avatar, and the two fought together, shaking the earth.

Hearing the whistling sound coming from behind, Zhao Mu'er looked back and immediately found Wang Po's figure.

"Golden Eagle chasing the sun!"

Zhao Mu'er pulled the bowstring, and seven long golden arrows emerged from the bowstring.

Wang Po came after her, so naturally he could no longer threaten her with the comfort of his senior sisters, Zhao Muer was holding back his anger, and now he could vent it to his heart's content.

"Oh!"

The bowstring contracted, making a dull popping sound, and the seven golden arrows turned into seven golden eagles with wings spread, and shot towards Wang Po.

Inspired by the evil power in his body, Wang Po was full of fighting spirit. He shouted "Good job!" and then drew his sword.

With a domineering strike, three golden eagles were immediately beheaded, while the other four golden eagles were smashed by Wang Po's palm.

"If you only have this strength, you can't kill me, Wang Po!"

Zhao Muer drew the bow again, she said coldly: "Then how about trying this move?"

The arrows on the bowstring are not shining with golden light, nor are they threatening to be cold, but lightning arrows jumping with electric sparks and emitting the chirping of thousands of birds!

"Running Thunder Arrow!"

The thunder arrow shot out and turned into a flash of lightning. Behind the thunder arrow, there was a whole river of lightning.

The expression on Wang Po's face became serious. Although there was only one sword that struck, its power was more than ten times stronger than the previous seven golden arrows.

Wang Po slowed down the speed of pursuit, the blade of the Zhantian Saber in his hand pointed to the sky.

Domineering intent swept across the sky, all of them were condensed in the Zhantian Saber, "Batian!"

The dominance soared to the sky, the situation changed suddenly, and Wang Po's sword changed the sky in a radius of ten miles.

"cut!"

The sky-defying sword glow and the Benlei arrow collided heavily, and the Benlei arrow exploded, emitting a dazzling thunder that made people unable to open their eyes.

When Lei Mang subsided, the figures of Zhao Muer and Wang Po reappeared, Zhao Muer was still on the run, and Wang Po was still chasing.

Under Lingwu, Wang Po is invincible!At this moment, Wang Po's strength was finally revealed, and the Thunderbolt Arrow didn't hurt him at all!If Zhao Mu'er hadn't been good at long-distance attack, he might have been defeated already.

Zhao Mu'er bit her lip lightly. Wang Po was so powerful that she could no longer defeat the enemy with ordinary tactics. If she wanted to defeat the opponent, she had to use that power.

"Master said that the power hidden in my body can only be used in two situations. One is to be promoted to the martial arts, and the other is life and death!"

Zhao Mu'er took a deep breath, ready to break the seal that suppressed the mysterious power.

Seeing that Zhao Muer didn't resist anymore, Wang Po sneered and said, "Have you given up yet?" His steps quickened again, and after ten breaths, he was only ten steps away from Zhao Muer.

"Unblock!"

Zhao Mu'er activated the power of the seal in her body, and opened a small hole in the seal.

Turbulent power gushed out from the seal, and Zhao Mu'er was dressed in white without any wind, like a goddess descending to earth.

Zhao Mu'er's sudden burst of power made Wang Po turn pale with shock. The strength of this power is not weaker than that of a strong person in the Spiritual Martial Realm!
This shock made the knife in Wang Po's hand hesitate, and gave Zhao Mu'er more time to break the seal.

Feeling the power gushing out of her body, Zhao Muer clenched her fists tightly. She took a deep breath to calm down.

"This power is enough to kill Wang Po!"

However, just when Zhao Mu'er was about to condense her strength and fight Wang Po to die, a strong mental wave surged into her heart.

An indescribable sadness filled Zhao Mu'er's heart. Before her eyes, a young man's back appeared. This back was so familiar, but she couldn't recall it.

After just one glance, Zhao Muer's eyes were covered with tears, she murmured in her heart: "Who is this young man, why do I feel so sad when I see him?"

Sad emotions swept through Zhao Mu'er's spiritual world. She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the boy in front of her, but the boy was drifting away from her.

"do not go!"

Zhao Mu'er raised her foot to chase after him, but fell into darkness...

Wang Po withdrew his saber, he was already ready for a desperate fight, but Zhao Mu'er passed out by himself.

He sneered: "Using the power that I can't control is really courting death!"

After saying that, he walked up to Zhao Mu'er, raised the Heaven Zhan Dao in his hand, and there was no pity in his eyes.

The blade is full of energy, and with just one swipe of the sharp blade, Zhao Muer will bid farewell to this world forever.

"Die!"

The light of the knife was shining, but it stopped abruptly.

A beam of blood descended from the sky, abruptly blocking the knife in Wang Po's hand.

Wang Po fixed his eyes and saw that there was a peerless sword in front of him. The blade was blood red, and the hilt was engraved with dragon patterns—Long Yuan Sword!

"who is it?!"

Wang Po raised his head and looked towards the direction where Longyuan Sword was flying, and there was a shining golden dot, which was rushing towards it at top speed.

The roar came first, like rolling thunder.

"Hurt me, Mu'er, die!"

(End of this chapter)