Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 68
In the face of Nie Yun's onslaught, he didn't even look at it. He raised his palm again and slapped him forcefully.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was heard again, and immediately, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Nie Yun's body was blown away again.

With a "bang", he was knocked to the ground by the fan again, drawing a long trace.

He coughed up blood, and saw that the left side of his face swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled together with the right side, completely turning into a pig's head.

At this moment, he was extremely astonished. The first time he could say that he was careless, but for the second time in a row, he had to admit that the opponent's strength was far superior to his.

"Wow!" Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers suddenly felt as if a pot had exploded, their eyes were astonished and their expressions were unbelievable.

"It's impossible!" Sensing everyone's stares on his face naked, he suddenly became ashamed and angry, and roared wildly in his mouth.

However, before he could react, Wentian's figure flashed, and he had already jumped on top of him, raised his feet high, and wanted to step on him with an extremely domineering posture.

"Stop!" But at this moment, an angry voice suddenly shouted from the void.

Immediately there was a bang, and a raging flame reflected red in the void, emitting an astonishingly high temperature, which seemed to be able to burn the sky and destroy the earth, and swept away to Wentian.

"What?" Seeing this, everyone was startled, because this was an attack from the spirit-transforming realm, with the power to transform the spirit.

Also at this moment, in the crowd below, a masked figure suddenly took out a strange box, and then punched it out even more suddenly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Several silver needles glowing with cold light pierced the sky immediately, and shot straight into the sky with the monstrous power that seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

All the things happened in that flash, some people didn't even have time to react, the attacks from the two sides were so close to Wentian.

Seeing these attacks attacking Wentian, Nie Yun was ecstatic in his heart, with a vicious look in his eyes.

"Die, die!" he cried out in his heart.

But facing the attacking Wentian, his expression was calm, and immediately, his eyes flashed.

"Get out of the sheath!" But at this moment, a cold snort came from not far away.

There was a buzzing sound of the sword, and then a sword blade burst out, the sword light was dazzling, as if there were hundreds of sword qi fighting for hegemony, with a speed as fast as mad, and as fast as thunder, it flew out in an instant.

"Clang clang!!" There was a crisp sound of metal collisions, and immediately, six silver needles fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, the masked man in the crowd was startled, frightened, and fled quickly.

"Hmph!" In an instant, Wentian let out a cold snort, his expression full of coldness.

With a bang, a powerful aura burst out from his body suddenly, and the blue light on his body was bright, and the origin force belonging to the strong man of transforming spirits surged out.

His body trembled, and with a roar, a dragon's roar came.

Immediately, the blue light was dazzling, and a ferocious water dragon wrapped around his body, showing its domineering sideways.

In the next moment, he waved his hand back without turning his head.

boom! !The Jiaolong was as fierce as going out to sea, and with domineering power, it directly hit the flames in the air.

At the same time, Wentian's body was like a god descending into the world, and he stepped on Nie Yun's chest in a lofty posture.

With a click, there was a crisp bone sound.

There was a loud "boom" in the air, and the water dragon collided with the raging flames, and suddenly a shocking explosion broke out, like a rain of boiling arrows, shooting from the void one after another, sketching a shocking scene.

"What?" Everyone was shocked, and they all raised their cultivation bases to resist the rain of arrows from the sky.

Everyone did not expect that the fusion of water and fire could produce such a shocking aftermath. No wonder people in the world often say that water and fire are inherently incompatible and are two extreme forces.

From this point of view, the rumors are not false at all.

The expressions of the third prince, Zhou Zilan and the others changed suddenly, especially Zhou Zilan, her delicate body trembled violently, then she bit her teeth lightly, and said bitterly: "Spirit Transformation Realm..."

With a whoosh, her figure flashed, and before the others could react, she jumped out of the window.

Seeing this, the people jumped out one after another.

"Lin Wentian..."

The indifferent look on the third prince Ji Hong's face has long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by a vicious expression.

"You...you are at the Spirit Transformation Realm?" Nie Yun's astonished voice came from Wentian's feet.

At this moment, his chest was sunken, his whole body was stained red with blood, and his eyes were shocked, as if he had forgotten to be angry, or did not dare to be angry.

"Wow! Is this Lin Wentian in the Spirit Transformation Realm?"

"Impossible, isn't it rumored that his meridians have been cut off? Why did he still reach the spirit transformation state? Could it be that the previous news is all false?"

The rise of Wentian's cultivation base was a shock to the sky, causing some people's hearts to set off turbulent waves, and they could not calm down at all.

For example, a beggar who has been unable to laugh at himself, who is bullied and insulted by himself, suddenly transforms into his own master. Such a big difference is simply unbearable.

"Soul Transformation Realm, Master Wentian is at the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

As for some people from the Lin Mansion, seeing this, their eyes flashed with ecstasy, their hearts suddenly felt surging, and they were also greatly elated.

"stop!"

"Stop!" Suddenly, two shouts came from different directions.

One of the young men stood above Wentian.

This person's expression was livid, and there was a faint anger between his brows, and his body was wrapped in flames, like a Vulcan reborn.

Before, it was this person who attacked Wentian with raging flames.

He is Feng Yuntian, the sixth prince of Fengyun Empire, with a cultivation level in the early stage of Spirit Transformation.

From the other direction, a figure flew towards him rapidly, his body was dazzling with golden light, not only showed his sharpness, but also had a domineering aura.

"Ji Hong?"

Wentian's eyes widened suddenly, but soon returned to normal, with a calm expression on his face.

The person who came was the third prince Ji Hong.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he suddenly reached the spirit transformation state, and the aura on his body was much stronger than that of the ordinary early stage spirit transformation.

"The heritage of the Ji family's royal family really shouldn't be underestimated!" Wen Tian secretly said.

But there was no trace of fear in his heart.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at a blue figure on the roof not far away. Immediately, he nodded slightly to express his thanks.

Before, it was this person who used his sword to help him block the attacking silver needle. Although he was not afraid of the attack of the silver needle, he still treated the other party's kindness with courtesy.

This person was wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword on his back. He naturally exuded a forceful sword momentum. He was the young man in the green shirt and carrying a sword in Xianfeng Pavilion.

His black hair fluttered, his sword eyebrows were firm, and he didn't respond to Wentian's thanks at all. The sword light flashed on his body, and he disappeared on the roof.

Regarding this, Wentian raised his eyes and murmured, "Who is this person? Isn't he from the Holy Spirit Academy?"

Watching the young man with the sword leave, his eyes flashed solemnly, because he could clearly sense that the aura on the opponent's body had become stronger and fiercer.

Moreover, he could vaguely feel that he had some kind of causal connection with this mysterious young man.

"Let go of him, or I will kill you!"

Suddenly, at the moment when Wentian was stunned, a deep murderous voice came from Fengyuntian's mouth above him.

At that moment, his expression turned cold.

(End of this chapter)