The glory of the king

Chapter 103 Soul Swallowing Art

Although this person looked very ordinary, Peasley was deeply impressed by his bloodshot eyes at that time.

Peasley looked at the other party, and for some reason, he always felt a chill in his heart.

This man is strong.

This was Peasley's first feeling.

Just as he was thinking about this, the other party suddenly moved.

Peasley narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his left hand, and firmly caught the fist that suddenly appeared on the left side of his head.

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of this boy named Fan Ritian.

Peasley looked at the other party, and was also surprised to find that the other party's eyes were still bloodshot like the first time they met.

Peasley threw a [Tianmu] over... I'll be good, level 15!It's actually level 15! !

This level is comparable to that of Cao Xueling. Did Nima grow up drinking Sanlu?

How much money Sanlu gives you, I, Mengniu, will give you double!
These weird thoughts flashed in his mind, but Peasley's attention was still focused on his opponent.

Maybe this person, like Cao Xueling and Ximen Moxuan, is also the owner of the innate golden mula, but he just used special means to hide it?

Fortunately, although this product is strong, it has not exceeded his grasp of Peasley.Soon Peasley and the other party began to collide with fists and feet.

It's just that every time they confront each other, Peasley can overwhelm the opponent in terms of strength.

Because his attack is higher than the opponent.

And after each confrontation, Peasley's stature stabilized faster than the opponent's.

Because his defense is also higher than the opponent.

If it has been just hand-to-hand combat, Peasley will be sure to win this contest.

But this Fan Ritian is not a fool, although he intends to compete with this guy in terms of pure strength.

But after confirming that he was no match, he kicked Peasley fiercely, and quickly opened the distance.

Peasley patted the ashes on his buttocks.

Mmp, it's better than going to the toilet before trying, otherwise Xiang would be kicked out by you.

But Fan Ritian's situation was obviously worse, there were already many bruises on his body.

However, in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, it is inevitable to suffer some flesh and blood injuries.

Fan Ritian, who distanced himself from him, gave the other party a cold look, and said in a calm voice: "Bronze Advanced, Soul Swallowing Art!"

The air was silent for three seconds.Nothing happened.Fan Yuetian's appearance did not change at all.Even the Mu La fluctuations on his body were the same as before.

Peasley looked at the other party in a daze.

This...is this considered invisible...pretentious?It almost chilled him to death.This type of pretentiousness is indeed the most deadly.

"Black Iron Intermediate, Vajra Shield!"

Since the opponent didn't do anything, Peasley naturally didn't wait any longer.However, before rushing towards the opponent, he still used [Diamond Shield], a low-level but very practical skill.

He didn't believe that the "Spirit Swallowing Art" that the other party just said was just a bluff.What's more, it is a bronze advanced skill.

Although there is no movement and change on the surface, it does not mean that there is no movement inside.

Invisible pretentiousness is the most deadly.Sometimes what is fatal is not pretense, but invisibility.

Golden lines like cassock appeared on the surface of Peasri's skin.At the same time, an air blade fluttering up and down like a butterfly appeared in the right palm of Pisley's back.

Then he took a step forward, trotting like a mud horse and even bouncing a little, running towards the other party quite leisurely.

But when he was only two meters away from the opponent, his feet froze and he suddenly accelerated!The soles of the feet seemed to be fitted with springs, and they were ejected in front of Fan Ritian in an instant.

The Qi Poison Blade in the palm of his right hand pressed hard against the opponent's shoulder.But before his palm touched the opponent's shoulder, he suddenly felt that the opponent's palm pressed against his shoulder.

Afterwards, a feeling of bone marrow being pulled out of the body suddenly spread throughout the body.Peasley was horrified to find that all the Mulla in his body had disappeared!

The momentary feeling of powerlessness caused Pisley to sit paralyzed on the ground, and the Qi Poison Blade on his right hand had already flown away from his palm, and he didn't know where to hit it.

But when Peasley raised his head, he was surprised to find that the numbers "-1", "-1" and "-1" kept appearing above the opponent's head.

And Fan Yuetian himself was clutching his crotch, not knowing what was going on.

But Peasley doesn't have the energy to laugh at the other party right now, just now he really felt his black iron level [-] mula being pulled away from his body.

Recalling the "Spirit Swallowing Art" that the other party said just now, he suddenly realized that his mura body might have been forcibly absorbed by the other party.

This skill is quite perverted.It's not like he hasn't seen the ability to absorb the opponent's mura skills before.

But not only has he seen this kind of one-time absorbing light for the first time, but he has also experienced it himself... This kind of skill should already exceed the scope of bronze skills.

If he can learn this skill...

At this time, Pisley noticed a flash of red light on Fan Ritian's body, and the numbers on his head suddenly disappeared.

He was a little surprised, it seemed that the other party used some kind of ability to offset the effect of the Qi Poison Blade.

[Qi Poison Blade] The current level is level 1, and it may be okay to deal with the Black Iron Warrior.But now it seems that it is a bit difficult to deal with the Bronze Warrior.

But even so, he still needs to use it more, and only when he uses it more, the skill will be promoted to the next level earlier.

Peasley stood up slowly.

"Hey! I can still stand up, which is beyond my expectation."

Fan Ritian looked at Pisley as if he was looking at a lion whose claws had been pulled out, his eyes were full of mockery and disdain, and he smiled arrogantly.

In his opinion, even though Pisri without Mulla is physically stronger than ordinary people, he is still no different from ordinary people in his eyes.

"Why, you still don't admit defeat? Since that's the case..." Fan Ritian's expression suddenly turned ferocious, vicious like a snake and a scorpion, "Then don't blame my classmates for being cruel!"

puff!

Fan Yuetian's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken thread.

His face was instantly filled with horror and bewilderment, looking at the black-haired boy as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible! I have absorbed all of your mula, how can you still have such power!?"

Pisley calmly withdrew his feet, turned his head, and smiled: "Children's shoes, you think too highly of yourself, Mr. Pi, my mula, how can you just say you can suck it clean?"

Of course, Peasley would not put himself
Tell the other party the secret of the secret, so that it can not only keep the secret, but also give the other party the illusion that he is unfathomable.Kill two birds with one stone.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place. The next moment, three identical figures appeared in front of, behind and to the right of Fan Ritian.

"Zen steps!"

(End of this chapter)