Dragon Warrior

"Damn it, you beat me so hard, my bones are going to be shaken apart." Wu Yi cursed in his heart, the powerful counter-shock force made him spurt blood continuously, and the front of his chest was stained It was red, his arms were numb, and his dantian was in severe pain. He almost dropped the Potianji several times, and he was on the verge of collapse.

This Ao Guang not only has an absolute advantage in strength, but also has a lot of experience in facing the enemy. Obviously, he is also a master who crawled out step by step bathed in blood. The timing of his attack is very precise. It was discovered that Wu Yi's repairing ability was amazing. Although he didn't know that it was due to the benefits brought by the awakening of the golden blood, he was able to attack again before Wu Yi's meridians were repaired. The rhythm is getting tighter and tighter, and there is no chance for him to breathe.

If it goes on like this, Wu Yi will vomit blood and die soon. That would be too sad. While gritting his teeth and persisting, he will not take any countermeasures. If he can't fight hard, is it possible to take advantage of it? Soon, an extremely risky idea quickly took shape in his mind, that is the trick he used to deal with Shao Mingyuan before, as long as he can take a breath, he can take back the broken sky halberd and summon the golden cauldron to confront him again.

The battle opportunity is fleeting, and the consumption of divine power is horrific when controlling the divine weapon. If you wait any longer, you will only become more and more passive. Wu Yi has no hesitation, his eyes are radiant, and the sword of nine souls** He stepped out, and because the power of his consciousness was pulled away, the light of the Potianji was dimmed all of a sudden, and he turned from offense to defense in order to protect himself.

In the same way, facing different situations, it is natural to be flexible. This time, Wu Yi's spiritual attack is not half false. If Ao Guang wants to dissolve the nine soul swords, he has no time to use the double mace to attack Wu Yi. Attack like a torrential rain, and he took advantage of this gap to get rid of Ao Guang's entanglement, summon the golden cauldron to deal with it temporarily, and repair the damaged meridians in time.

The attack of spiritual consciousness seems invisible, but its power should not be underestimated. Wu Yi had already mastered the sword of soul when he was in the blood transformation state. The strength has been increased several times, and it is easy to form a huge deterrent. Even a monk in the state of concentration will definitely not be able to turn a blind eye.

However, this time when Wu Yi's adventure encountered Waterloo, Ao Guang actually turned a blind eye to the nine swords of the soul that came from him. Zhi hit Wu Yi's chest heavily, his ribs collapsed, and the eye-catching bloodstains were shocking, and the surrounding audience suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.

"Your grandpa, what the hell is a lunatic!" Wu Yi didn't expect Ao Guang to make such a choice, and he didn't have time to react, and the blood flew out backwards, and Xiao Huo, who had been waiting by the side, rushed out in time to catch it. Otherwise, you will fall to the ground in embarrassment like those people just now.

"Pfft..." Ao Guang is not a god. When he hit Wu Yi, the sword of nine souls also rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing a strong impact. He held his head, showing a look of extreme pain.

"General...General...how are you doing?" Five soldiers from the Celestial Guard immediately rushed out, one of them supported the crumbling Ao Guang, and the other four surrounded Wu Yi, surrounded by Yuan Force, ready to attack at any time.

"Retire... It's his grandma who will step down for me. You are shameless. I still have to hang around in the capital. I still need help when I deal with a kid who has no hair yet. Where will I save my face when word spreads?" Ao Guang waved his hand impatiently, throwing away the person who helped him, and shouted cursingly.

The four people who were just about to make a move looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to disobey Ao Guang's order, and retreated one after another. They thought it was a good opportunity to show their loyalty, but they didn't expect to be scolded, and their expressions were a little embarrassed.

"Ahem...cough cough..." Wu Yi lay on Xiaohuo's back, coughing non-stop. Fortunately, his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people. After being tempered by Tianlei, his bones were as tough as a spiritual weapon. It was only broken by the shock, but not shattered, and the ventricle was not fatally damaged. The golden blood flowed rapidly, and the injury was gradually recovering.

The attack of the Soul Sword was not enough to collapse Ao Guang's sea of ​​consciousness, he quickly recovered, and in a flash, he came to Wu Yi and praised: "Physical quality, control of Yuanli, attack of consciousness, control Spirit weapon, you are far superior to monks of the same level in almost every aspect, among all the opponents I have fought against, you are the most amazing monk, your performance just now was perfect, I can't bear to kill you."

"I can't figure it out. You don't defend against the attack of divine sense. Are you really not afraid of death?" Wu Yi scolded this guy many times in his heart, but in order to buy time and repair the injury, he pretended to be surprised Appearance, asked unconvinced.

Ao Guang couldn't hide this thought, but he didn't care, and said with a big smile: "Boy, you just want to gamble with me, but you just met the most fanatical gambler in Kyoto. Look at your spiritual sense attack." It seems fierce, but I bet that you can't kill me, the dignified commander of the god guard, how can I let you be tricked?"

"Damn it, what the hell is this nonsense?" Wu Yi was completely convinced. This guy completely put his own life and death aside, but he didn't want his scheme to be used. Facing an opponent whose strength was not as good as his own, But to take such a big risk is simply a reckless gambler.

"I have to say that there is still a big gap between people. Shao Mingyuan and Ao Guang are completely different types of people. I made a mistake in judgment. I can only admit it." Wu Yi sighed and said helplessly.

"I have given you a fair chance to fight. Now is the time to understand. I hope that in the next life, you will still be so outstanding." It is impossible for Ao Guang to give Wu Yi another chance to heal his injuries. The orange energy surrounds his body, It quickly condensed into a huge palm and slowly pressed down towards the top of his head.

"Hey... If he grows up, I'm afraid he will become a peerless power, what a pity!"

"At such a young age, it is already a miracle that I can survive until now."

"It's an eye-opener to see such a genius being killed. Anyway, his life and death have nothing to do with me."

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The good show was about to reach its climax, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. Some were emotional, some were excited, and they all stared at the giant orange palm, waiting for the moment when Wu Yi was shot to death.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Aw... Aw..." Before Xiao Huo could make a move, a long-armed ape roared up, and Xiao San'er, who had been silent for a long time, finally showed his might.