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Chapter 142 Promoted to Fighting Emperor!

Jiang Wusuo didn't want to believe that his teacher disguised himself as an enemy and brought his favorite person here, saying that he wanted to kill him.

Yun Yun, why on earth would she do this?
"I..." Yun Yun hesitated to speak, but found that she was wrong from the beginning, and she couldn't refute at all.

Jiang Wusuo didn't care about Yun Yun anymore, turned around and walked towards Nanyixi, seeing that Nanyixi not far away was safe and sound, he was finally relieved.

Suddenly, a hurricane fell from the sky, and Jiang Wusuo's pupils shrank sharply: "No!"

"Boom...!" The hurricane fell, and a big tree was blown up. The big tree instantly turned into powder, and Nan Yixi was also involved, but it seemed that someone deliberately stepped in.

"What don't you want! Jiang Wusuo, you are too naive, but Jin Wuzhang said, I want you to die in pain, kill her... You should be in pain, right? Hahahaha!"

There was blood on the corner of the short Dou Wang's mouth, and he looked crazy: "Don't worry, you will be next!"

Jiang Wushuo's face was gloomy, and Ziyun Wing spread out from behind, trying to save Nan Yixi, but as soon as he was in the air, a knife shadow directly slashed down, and he was knocked down to the ground by the huge impact.

"Don't worry, I'll leave a whole body for you both."

Jiang Wushuo crawled out of the pit, and when he heard the tall man's words, he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

But when the hurricane subsided, the short Dou Wang grabbed Nan Yixi's waist with his left hand, and stretched his right hand to Nan Yixi's chest, trying to untie Nan Yixi's clothes.

"Damn! Damn you all!"

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed into the air.

Smoke comes from fire!

In an instant, Jiang Wushuo's body was filled with purple-red smoke, but in an instant, he turned into a ten-foot-tall beast, biting like a short Dou Wang.

"You are ruthless!" The short Dou Wang had heard of the power of this smoke, which could be easily swallowed by a strong Dou Ling. "Aren't you afraid of devouring her?"

"It's much better than dying in your humiliation!"

Jiang Wushuo pushed his fighting skills to the extreme, and the sky in a radius of ten miles turned purple.

"Crazy! You are fucking crazy!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just throw away that chick's heart, his smoke is so weird, don't lose the big because of the small." The tall man showed disdain as if he had dismissed the short one.

When the short man heard that it was indeed the end, he slapped Nan Yixi on the chest and threw her away.

Jiang Wushuo's pupils shrank sharply, but saw Yun Yun flying to catch it.

"Save her! Save her!"

The black hair danced wildly, Jiang Wusuo roared angrily, and Yun Yun immediately swallowed a Rejuvenation Pill for Nan Yixi.

The previous formation has exhausted all of Yun Yun's fighting spirit, and she has no strength to fight anymore after being hit by a slap in the back. Living in Nan Yixi still rolled on the ground a few times, one can imagine how bad her condition is now.

"Boy, despair!" The short man sneered.

"Earth wind, tornado!"

Following the short man's clear shout, a khaki tornado appeared out of thin air, and all the purple smoke was sucked into the tornado, causing the entire tornado to turn purple.

After doing this, the two looked at each other, and galloped towards Jiang Wusuo. The shadow of the knife and halberd seemed to kill Jiang Wusuo.

Ziyunyi dodged the halberd with a dodge, but before Jiang Wusuo could resist, the knife shadow cut him to the ground.

Jiang Wushuo flew up from the smoke and dust, his clothes were already in tatters and his hair was loose.

And under the tattered clothes, streaks of purple light flowed. He was clearly wearing an inner armor. However, although the inner armor circulated purple light, it sometimes disappeared. It was obvious that the inner armor was useless!

"The art of making weapons is so good that I have to admire it!" The tall man sincerely admired it, and after a pause, his expression became fierce: "But you are still going to die!"

"Soul Chopping Knife!"

"Om...!" There was a trembling voice in the void, and a blade of light fell down, directly entering the center of Jiang Wushuo's eyebrows. This soul-slaying knife is a soul attack fighting skill!

"Pfft...!" Jiang Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood mist and fell to the ground precariously.

"Shuo'er! Shuo'er!" Yun Yun shed two lines of tears in the distance, she wanted to save Jiang Wusuo, but she was powerless, now an ordinary adult can kill her with a single sword.

Jiang Wushuo held his sword, stood up tremblingly, staggered two steps, and finally stood still, but his body kept trembling.

This was not caused by fear, but that his soul was attacked, leaving his soul in an extremely weak state.

Although fighting skills such as soul attack can't destroy his soul, it is not easy to be attacked by this.

Taking advantage of the gap, he used the system's built-in skill Condensation Soul to restore soul power.

Just in this gap, the two fighting kings landed ten meters away from Jiang Wushuo, and then walked slowly towards Jiang Wushuo.

"Boy, accept your fate!" The short man locked onto Jiang Wushuo with his soul perception, and directly imprisoned Jiang Wushuo. Just as he was about to make a move, Jiang Wushuo raised his head.

"How is it possible!" the short man exclaimed, with a shocked expression on his face, he didn't restrain Jiang Wusuo?
Doubt flashed in the tall Dou Wang's heart, and he also used the technique of confinement, trying to confine Jiang Wushuo.

But seeing Jiang Wushuo holding a sword flower, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the two of them, the left and right pupils of his eyes turned into two colors of blue and red respectively, and the colors became more and more intense!

"Do you still want to struggle?"

The two of them were moved and thought so at the same time.

Suddenly, Jiang Wushuo's whole body was surrounded by blue and red, and his whole body rose into the air. The battle energy in the air fell into a frenzy, and crazily penetrated into Jiang Wushuo's dantian.

Eight Star Dou Ling!

Just the next second, Jiang Wushuo's cultivation was promoted again, and the hearts of the two fighting kings jumped. Jiang Wushuo had been promoted from a five-star master to a seven-star fighting spirit before, and now he was going to be promoted again.

The two looked at each other again, and Jiang Wushuang's momentum rose again.

Nine Star Fighting Spirit!

One Star Fighting King!
Two Star Fighting King!

Just three breaths, Jiang Wusuo is naturally a two-star fighting king and judging by his trend, he has no tendency to stop at all.

The two fighting kings knew that they couldn't wait any longer. If Jiang Wushuo's promotion rate was as fast as Jiang Wushuo's, they would be unable to do anything to Jiang Wushuo after reaching a certain level.

Under the two colors of blue and red, Jiang Wusuo's tendons, bones, and fleshy body are changing crazily, and he has grown nearly ten centimeters in just a few breaths.

Such a change is undoubtedly terrifying!

The two fighting kings came to the void, and immediately used their strongest fighting skills to bombard Jiang Wushuo, but they scattered all the smoke and dust. It is to wrap his whole body.

"I can't go on like this, I have to find a way!" The tall man yelled, but there was no response. He looked at the short man, only to see the short man's eyes widen.

"One star... Dou Huang!"

The short man looked at Jiang Wusuo, but the tall man saw that Jiang Wusuo's power had indeed reached the level of a one-star fighting emperor!

(End of this chapter)