"you!"
But soon, Wang Qiliang was shocked. Before he got to Yunmo, Yunmo had completed the seal. He was quite puzzled, how could a warrior in the transformation realm use secret techniques so fast? Even he can't do it so fast!
To use the secret technique, it is necessary to operate the spiritual energy of the whole body in a special way, and the Jie Yin must be meticulous and there can be no mistakes. This is not a simple matter for a warrior who enters the spirit realm. The warrior of the transformation realm just indirectly controls the spiritual energy of the world and it is even more difficult to perform secret techniques. Yunmo, he is a Huamai Realm boy, why can he complete the seal so quickly?
No wonder Wang Qiliang was so surprised. Not long ago, Yunmo used a thunder knife, and it did take a lot of time. However, the Yunmo soul is so powerful, and its comprehension ability is very comparable. During this period of time, he has watched many sages’ insights on the cultivation of Taoism. Even if many of them did not understand, but only understood some of them, it was also very rewarding for Yunmo.
This time, he put some insights into the battle, and found that the effect was amazing. The time he spent performing the Thunder Knife Secret Art was almost reduced to one-tenth of the previous time!
Before Wang Qiliang attacked, Yunmo turned dozens of thunder and lightning into thunder knives. He stretched out his hand to hold the thunder knife and slashed towards Wang Qiliang abruptly.
Boom!
A dazzling silver light suddenly flew out, and in everyone's eyes, nothing else could be seen, only this light that seemed to cut through the void. The thunder knife vibrated and roared, if there were thousands of thunder and lightning roars. Yun Xuansheng and the others covered their ears and backed away again and again, and the mere sound that shook the sky made them unbearable.
Several people were quite shocked, Yunmo was too strong, they were far away from the viewing platform that day, and they didn't feel deep. At this time, I was close to Yunmo and felt his terrible.
Looking at the slashing sword light, Wang Qiliang gritted his teeth and shouted: "A mere warrior of the Huamai realm, what can I do? Ziyuanquan!"
Wang Qiliang shook his fist, his spiritual energy gathered frantically, forming a faint purple mist on his fist, exuding an unusually tyrannical aura.
Wang Qiliang, who entered the two-tiered sky of the Spirit Realm, was really not comparable to Zhang Qisheng. This kind of power was even stronger than the blow that Yun Mo slashed with a thunder knife during the competition!
The warrior of the Wang family retreated again and again under the power of the battle between the two. Someone said excitedly: "Qiliang deserves to be a genius who has been rare in the Wang family for a century. The power of a punch is so terrible. That cloud and ink is absolutely invincible. !"
Compared with the excitement of everyone in the Wang family, the Yun family were worried. Can Yunmo stop Wang Qiliang? Moreover, they still have hidden worries in their hearts, a Wang Qiliang is so terrible, and there is a stronger Meng Huanjiang next to it! Together with the other masters of the Wang family, their fate is really unpredictable.
boom!
The impact of the sword and fists suddenly exploded, and the violent impact directly shattered the tables, chairs and other things around the two Yunmo.
"Ok... so strong!" The people around backed back and looked at the two people in the field in amazement. They couldn't get in at all in such a collision.
After the blow, Wang Qiliang breathed loudly, and he was not easy to perform this punch. Looking at the tattered tables and chairs around him, Wang Qiliang's heart sank slightly. Yunmo, a Seventh-layer Heavenly Martial Artist of the Transformation Realm, even drew with him. This is simply a shame to him.
"Trash! Can't even deal with an ant in the Transmigration Realm?" Meng Huanjiang was furious at this, "If you can't win even a cloud and ink, don't follow me in the future!"
Wang Qiliang's face sank. Fortunately, it was not easy for him to hug Meng Huanjiang's thigh. How could he easily let go? Wang Qiliang stared at Yunmo stubbornly, and suddenly smiled: "I have to admit, you are really amazing, and you have fought with me to such an extent with the cultivation base of the Huamai realm. However, you are a Huamai realm. Martial artist, can you still make such a blow? Hey, I just used half of the aura, so offensive, I can do it again!"
Wang Qiliang took a deep breath and started to circulate the remaining aura in his body, ready to strike again. He concluded that if Yunmo was able to issue such an attack, he might have exhausted his strength and could no longer fight.
However, Yunmo on the other side shook his head when he heard the words, and said disdainfully: "Trash!"
one strike? Just now, Yunmo just did it at will. The aura in his body is as vast as an abyss, and dozens of such attacks will not be a problem.
"It's over!" Yunmo waved his thunder knife, drew a dazzling arc in the air, and an aura that was even more terrifying than before burst out.
"You!" Wang Qiliang was shocked. He didn't expect that Yun Mo could even issue a stronger attack. He hurriedly raised his arms to block in front of him, and his aura surged out like death.
Pouch!
Lei Dao cut down, and the protective cover formed by the spiritual energy in front of Wang Qiliang, like a rag, was easily cut to pieces.
Bang!
Wang Qiliang flew away, smashed through the walls of the lobby, and lay motionless outside. Everyone turned their heads and looked, and suddenly sucked in air-conditioning, and saw Wang Qiliang's body, from the right shoulder to the left abdomen, a fierce wound, lying there like a giant centipede, and red blood was constantly gushing out.
"Qiliang!" A group of Wang family martial artists screamed, and hurriedly rushed to Wang Qiliang's side to heal his injuries.
Wang Qiliang is the future of the Wang family. If something goes wrong, their Wang family will be over. Once Wang Qiliang died, Meng Huanjiang would never even look at Wang's family again.
"Really rubbish!" Meng Huanjiang's expression was extremely gloomy. A person who had entered the two-layer heaven of the Spirit Realm could not beat an ant in the Meridian Realm. To say that he is rubbish is to praise him!
Meng Huanjiang slowly stood up from the soft chair, and walked towards Yunmo step by step, "It seems that I have to do it myself.
He looked at Yunmo coldly, "No matter how amazing you are, how insane you are, if you provoke me Meng Huanjiang, you will only die!"
Meng Huanjiang opened his arms, "This is Zuo Sui Kingdom, and my grandfather is the prince of Zuo Sui Kingdom! The pinnacle master of the far travel realm, anyone who sees it must be respected! My uncle Fu Qing is also far away A master at the peak of your travels! My uncle master... Forget it, you don’t need to bother your uncle master at all for a small character like you. Yunmo, you are just an ant from a small family, and if I move my fingers at will, you can be crushed to death. , What do you compare with me?"
He walked step by step, his expression arrogant, "From the very beginning when you decided to kill the Ghost Wolf King, you were destined to die miserably!"
"Don't think about miracles, even if you are stronger than me, you are destined to die today!"
Yun Chuang and others immediately showed fear when they heard this, "You, did you invite the strongest in the far travel realm?"
"Haha!" Meng Huanjiang burst into laughter, "I like to watch you look scared!"
"Yun Mo, before I came, did you find Ke Ye but he was not there? Hehe, do you think I would be unprepared?" Meng Huanjiang said jokingly, "How could I not make plans for today's affairs? Well prepared? These few days, Ke Ye is not in the academy, so you can't find him. When you come alone, your fate is already doomed."
The corner of Yunmo's mouth evokes a ridiculous arc. Without teacher Ke Ye, he could only be slaughtered by Yunmo? joke!
Just as Yun Mo wanted to speak, his expression suddenly changed.
Without even thinking about it, Yun Mo suddenly displayed the Shaking Mountain Fist, and slammed Meng Huanjiang's chest with a punch.
Pouch!
Meng Huanjiang's eyes widened, looking at Yunmo angrily and incredulously. He didn't expect that Yun Mo suddenly became so strong that he couldn't react to Yun Mo's attack.
The huge power instantly lifted Meng Huanjiang.
Without waiting for him to fly away, Yun Mo suddenly shot, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.
Boom!
At almost the same time, a huge palm print appeared in the position where Yun Mo was standing just now, sinking several feet deep into the ground. If it hadn't been for Yunmo to act in advance, he would have been slapped into meat sauce by this time.
"How did you know?"
A figure appeared strangely in the lobby, his face was gloomy, staring at Yunmo.
"Haha, did you finally make a move?" Yunmo held Meng Huanjiang, turned slowly, and looked at the man.
"Teacher Fu Qing."