Peerless God of War

"Kill me? Can you kill me here?" Gu Feng said with a mocking smile: "you can only break the health talisman and drive me out here, but I think you don't have health talisman. I dare to fight with you. Dare you? Even if you die, believe it or not, I can make you pay a heavy price."

Looking at the crazy face of the ancient wind, Zhen Qing and others couldn't help trembling. They know that the ancient style is not lying, because, as he said, they are here only to assess these disciples. They don't really fight with these disciples, so naturally they won't be assigned health talismans.

Gu Feng can fight hard because he still has a chance to survive, but they don't. once he dies, he will really die.

"Hum, do you have a chance to fight hard?" Wang Sheng said with disdain on his face. He can easily turn over the double martial arts cultivation of condensing soul state. Even if Gu Feng's fighting power is far beyond ordinary people, it's no different from a fool's dream to hurt him.

"Just try."

The ancient wind grinned, and the smile was particularly ferocious. When the Green Dragon Armor appeared, he flashed towards the king.

"It's just mole ants." Wang Sheng looked at the ancient wind and said with a sneer.

"This boy is really crazy." everyone muttered to themselves when they looked at the ancient wind. Even the three of Zhen Qing are the same. They know the strength of Wang Sheng. Although he is not the top figure among the five levels of ningsoul realm, he can definitely rank in the top 20. His strength is so strong that even some of the six levels of ningsoul realm are not necessarily his opponents. But Gu Feng, a boy with only two levels of soul, took the lead, which surprised them. At the same time, they had to admire Gu Feng's determination. Just like what he said just now, even if he died, he had to pay a heavy price. In the face of such an ancient custom, even they couldn't help but have a chill in their hearts, because what he said was true, not joking.

Looking at the ancient wind, Lei Bao and Gu Ying frowned and said, "senior brother Zhen Qing, what shall we do later?"

"Look, it's not easy for us to intervene this time. And even if the ancient wind is killed here by younger martial brother Wang Sheng, it won't die. It's no big deal." Zhen Qing shook her head and said. He can only abide by the rules of Immortal Dragon's gate. Although it is a little pedantic, there are hundreds of thousands of people watching outside, and he can't do anything.

Boom!

When Zhen Qing and his friends were talking, the ancient wind was already stepping into the sky. The scarlet eyes stared at the thin Wang Sheng below, and his whole body was full of killing intention.

Wang Shengmian looked at the frightening ancient wind without waves. His palm grasped the void. Suddenly, thousands of lights and rainbow gathered, and his spiritual power swept through. He turned into a huge palm and shook it towards the ancient wind. The powerful spiritual power could not help but look dignified when seeing Zhen Qing and Gu Ying. Facing the ancient style, it is obvious that Wang Sheng did not leave his hand at all. It was such a terrible attack as soon as he came up.

"Bang!"

The ancient wind looked at the huge palm, but there was no sign of avoiding. The blue light on his body was blooming, and there were lines emerging on the blue dragon scale armor, emitting an amazing momentum. His body also erupted into an extremely hegemonic momentum, and his fists flew towards the palm of the spirit power.

Dong!

The imitation has a low and numbing voice in the sky. On the ancient wind's fist, the cyan light blooms and the terrible strength sweeps through. The palm of the psychic power trembles and then turns into the light spots of the psychic power all over the sky.

Countless people were surprised, and their eyes looking at the ancient style were also surprised. The ancient style was strong and terrible.

Shua!

In the light spots all over the sky, the ancient wind's body flickered, appeared beside Wang Sheng like a ghost, and his fists blew out again.

Wang Sheng's eyes flashed cold killing intention, a flame pattern appeared on his palm, and he punched down at the ancient wind. Fiery and violent spiritual power poured out, and the flames turned into giant fists and fell against the ancient wind.

Under the fire fist, the void became wrinkled, and the surrounding space was turbulent.

"Vulcan fist!"

The hoarse shouts sounded, and Wang Sheng's fist collided with the ancient wind.

"Bang"

The dull voice sounded, and the visible spiritual ripples spread. The emerald mountain under their feet trembled constantly, and there was a crack that fell again, spreading around with two people as the center. The hot air swept through and directly lifted some inner disciples close to them.

At this time, Zhen Qing and others no longer use their spiritual power to attack those inner disciples. They all dodge away from here for fear of being involved in the battle between them.

"Dead"

Sen Leng's voice came from Wang Sheng's mouth. The flame on his arm filled the sky. He was like a flame God, waving his fist to burn the ancient wind into ashes.

"Flame? I'm not afraid." Gu Feng looked at Wang Sheng and sneered. Wang Sheng is really strong and even mastered the law of fire. Unfortunately, although his fire is violent, the power of the law is too weak to hurt him.

"Let you also experience my flame." the cold figure sounded. The ancient wind's spiritual power was boiling and burned completely. Clusters of flames rose all over the sky and turned into flamingos, swallowing all the flames that rushed to the ancient wind.

"How could it be?" seeing this scene, Wang Sheng's face changed. His flame was swallowed up?

"This ancient style is really surprising." Zhen Qing and others also looked at the unexpected scene, with a surprised look in their eyes. Obviously, even they didn't expect that the ancient style actually understood the law of fire, and the law of fire is not weak compared with Wang Sheng.

"What a rich flame law. If you cultivate it well, you are another alchemy wizard."

Outside Luosheng's Secret territory, the old fire man of Huomu peak looked at the burning flame around the ancient wind, his eyes lit up and couldn't help saying.

"Fart, old fire man, understand the relationship between the law of fire and the fart of alchemy wizards." the Lord of Linglun peak blew his hair when he heard the old fire man speak.

Shit, I like my disciples. You all come to rob me one by one. Is there any reason? At this time, the spirit wheel looked at the purple wind and softened a lot. It's better for senior brother Zifeng not to rob my disciples. Of course, even if he rob now, I'm afraid Gufeng won't go.

"Elder martial brother Linglun, you are wrong. This ancient style not only understands the law of fire, but also his divine soul power is very powerful. These are the two necessary conditions for an alchemist. As long as you adjust it well, you will be an alchemy master."

"No, the boy's talent in the spirit array is unparalleled. How can he waste it on your bullshit alchemy?" the spirit wheel quickly retorted.