Dragon Warrior

Chapter 817: Victory in the First Battle

From Guo Jing's point of view, it was a helpless move for Wu Yi to make such a choice, because his foundation was shallow, and his Yuan force could not maintain the consumption of the real dragon demon spirit, so he had to make a quick decision and fight for the last chance, but Guo Jing would give him Is this a chance? Of course it's impossible, the tiger's golden light was shining brightly, and it firmly locked the blood dragon's throat, preventing Wu Yi from having any possibility of breaking free. The slightest presumption.

"Sister Hanxue, what's the best way to do this? Your lord, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on anymore." Niya stamped her feet in a hurry. The blood dragon tried to counterattack several times, but was firmly suppressed by the fierce tiger. Guo Jing won the upper hand, and it won't be long Wu Yi can be put to death.

"Didn't he want to show off? I don't care, so I won't blame me for spoiling his good deeds later." Han Xue had an indifferent expression on her face, but she was silently mourning for Guo Jing in her heart. This shameless guy is about to start again. It's a scam.

Han Xue has already seen the strength of Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness. When she was forced to break out of the siege yesterday, she could easily end the life of the bearded man, precisely because before that, he was already a living dead. Everything happened in an instant, and outsiders couldn't detect it at all, but Han Xue couldn't hide this. In retrospect, Wu Yi must have mastered a very powerful spiritual attack to instantly defeat the bearded sea of ​​consciousness.

So Han Xue is not worried at the moment. Wu Yi has tried his best to close the distance with Guo Jing, and it must be to use his spiritual consciousness to attack. According to the normal level of cultivation, only the advanced level of Chongshen can open up the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness , So Guo Jing never imagined that a little cultivator in the blood-transforming state would actually master the fierce attack of consciousness. Now the two of them are entangled like a twist.

"Although your strength is still at the level of blood transformation, your combat power is already enough to fight against monks at the level of gods. No wonder you are so confident, but you are too underestimating me. Just the devouring attribute is invincible in the world Is it? In the face of absolute advantage, you can't get any benefits!" The Guo family is almost sticking to Wu Yi's face, and the golden energy is constantly being swallowed by the fire energy, but he is very confident that he will be able to hold on. At the moment when Wu Yi collapsed, because the blood dragon's light had dimmed a little, and its momentum was not as powerful as before, the image of defeat had already appeared, and it was powerless to recover.

"Really? How do you know that I only have the devouring attribute?" Wu Yi said with a smile, his eyes became brighter and brighter, shining like stars, and the soul sword that had been brewing for a long time came out, at such a close distance, It can completely explode the strongest attack power.

"Spiritual consciousness attack?" Guo Jing's hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. When he realized that Wu Yi's expression was not right, he became on guard. Let him gather all the power of his spiritual consciousness to resist the impact of the Soul Sword, and at the same time withdraw his arms, retreat rapidly, and distance himself from Wu Yi.

It has been more than 20 years since Guo Jing entered the late stage of Chongshen Realm. He has already opened up the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness and condensed the power of divine consciousness. In terms of absolute strength, Guo Jing is not weaker than Wu Yi, but he can't think of one. A monk in the Blood Transformation Realm would launch such a fierce spiritual attack, and the distance between the two of them was too close. The sword of the soul pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness, which almost caused him to have a nervous breakdown. His instinctive reaction to danger saved him. He died, but the sea of ​​consciousness trembled unceasingly, and it might collapse at any time. He had a splitting headache and suffered heavy injuries.

The Soul Sword hit Guo Jing, but failed to kill him. It was a bit beyond Wu Yi's expectations. He had shortened the attack distance as much as possible. After all, there was still a huge gap in strength. If he also stepped into the Chongshen Realm, Guo Jing must have been lying on the ground at this moment.

"Withdraw!" Guo Jing did not hesitate. After forcibly resisting the impact of the Soul Sword, his whole body was surrounded by golden light, like a setting sun, and quickly disappeared into the vast dense forest. As the captain of the alliance, at the moment of fleeing, He warned of the danger, and the fat man and the other person who had just woken up from the shock also hurriedly turned around, even the boss ran away, he must have kicked the iron plate today.

"Don't worry about Guo Jing, go after Fatty." Hanxue reversed her long sword and was about to go after Guo Jing, but when she heard Wu Yi's call, she dodged to block Fatty's path without any hesitation. At the same time, Niya and Wu Yi also Another monk who was in the mid-stage of Chongshen Realm was intercepted.

The reason why Wu Yi made such a choice was because Guo Jing had already sensed the danger and kept using secret techniques to retreat. He was very resolute and decisive. It was impossible for the two people watching the battle to know this, so their reaction was not so fast. I haven't accepted it in thinking, so I'm naturally hesitant in action. The success rate of intercepting them is much higher. In addition, the fat man has a wide body and thick legs. He looks like a strong player. He must not be fast in terms of speed. Han Xue chased him It is very sure, even though one slipped away, the effect is still obvious.

"You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?" The fat man trembled with anger when he heard Wu Yi's words. Really panicked.

Wu Yi ignored the distraught fat man, but said to Han Xue: "Miss, it's your turn to behave this time, this fat man's mouth is not clean, you should act quickly, don't let him babble, it will make you angry .”

Contempt, Chi Guoguo's contempt, a dignified cultivator in the late stage of the God Realm, was directly ignored by a young boy, it was simply too much deception, the fat man was dazzled by anger, and he no longer cared about pity and pity, the meteor hammer was A burst of sparks shot out in the air, smashing down on Han Xue's delicate and weak body.

Although Han Xue was inexperienced in battles, she would not be so stupid as to confront him head-on at this time. With a light swipe of the long sword on the sledgehammer, like a light butterfly, it circled behind Fatty, and the silver light swelled. Forced his back, this attack must save him, so the fat man had to turn around to block, the two hammers struck, the Yuan force exploded, water splashed everywhere, and rocks flew horizontally, it seemed vigorous and amazing, However, he didn't even touch the corner of Han Xue's clothes, almost all of it was useless.

And the other monk who was stopped by Wu Yi and Niya was scared out of his wits. He knew Guo Jing's strength very well, and he could take him down with one hand, but now he was beaten away by this blood-transforming boy. Jing still can't handle it, so let him come now, isn't it courting death? What's more, not only Wu Yi, but also a wild beauty standing beside her, who also has the cultivation base of the early stage of Chongshen Realm, there is no way out at all.

"Brother, I handed Yujue to you, can I change my life?" The monk was also very knowledgeable, and took the initiative to take out Yujue. This is a trick to save life at the gate of hell. The subtext is that if you disagree, you will have to die together. Under normal circumstances, no one wants to push too hard, and it is rare for such a tragic thing to happen in the morning.

Wu Yi didn't let go easily, but asked: "Tell me first, how many souls are there in Yujue, if there are too few, then I can only be sorry."

"There are twelve Daos in total. This is what I have accumulated for three years." The monk in the middle stage of Chongshen Realm felt a little heartbroken. Returning to the place where I used to live, but everything is already impossible, the gate of hell is always open and there is no way to turn back.

"Deal, leave Yujue, let's go! Next time we meet again, we won't be so lucky." Wu Yi nodded and said, although he is a judge, he still can't kill people for no reason. After a while, he let him live. He spent a lot of energy and spiritual power to deal with Guo Jing just now. Why not do it now that he can easily obtain the twelve souls?

The monk showed ecstasy, and quickly asked Yu Jue to throw it away, turned around and left, leaving the lonely fat man here. At this moment, he was fighting fiercely, and he didn't notice the change of the battle situation at all, because he was just killed by Wu Yi. Contempt, now being forced out of breath by a little girl, her lungs are about to explode, so I don't care about other things, I just want to smash Hanxue's delicate body into meat sauce with my own hands.

"Too unqualified, to be so rude to a little girl, I must not live long." Wu Yi observed for a while, shook his head and sighed, Han Xue has already figured out the fat man's routine, and it is about to start when it is knotted He fought back, and the furious fat man didn't realize that the danger was approaching at all. Instead, he swung a pair of meteor hammers vigorously, full of domineering arrogance.

"Break!" Han Xue yelled softly, and the silver long sword suddenly swelled with light, and it hit Fatty's chest. The long sword directly plunged into his chest, pierced through his back, and disappeared into the air. The bright red blood gushed out, and soon stained the fat man's shirt red. He stared at the blood on his chest. Xuedong, I never thought that the body was pierced so easily. Even Wu Yi had never seen this move before. After all, he was a disciple of an aristocratic family with profound and immeasurable background.

"Bang..." The pair of extremely heavy meteor hammers fell to the ground with a loud noise, and then the fat man's body also collapsed to the ground, his vitality drained away quickly, but he couldn't close his eyes for a long time, Wu Yi rushed forward , put the pair of meteor hammers in his pocket, Huang Yulai has never had a suitable weapon, this pair of sledgehammers is perfect for him.

"You...you..." Fatty saw that his spirit weapon was taken away, and wanted to curse a few more words, but when he opened his mouth, blood spurted wildly, and it finally got stuck in his throat. He stared unwillingly, his vitality had been cut off , which also officially declared that although the Invincible Alliance suffered a small setback, it won the first battle and achieved a remarkable record.

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