Chapter 1002

However, the intersection this time made Yun Xiao's physical strength, which had already reached the eighth-level intermediate pulse demon, unable to control it, so he stepped back four or five steps in a row, and then he stood firm and raised his head His face was filled with surprise.

This time, the sneak attack behind Yunxiao was not a human being, but a Wuling who was much taller than the previous eighth-level high-level Wuling.

And judging from the strength of the blow that knocked him back four or five steps just now, Yun Xiao has reason to believe that this must be several times stronger than the eighth-level high-level fog spirit.

"Half-step nine-level fog spirit!"

With Yun Xiao's soul power, he sensed the aura emanating from Wuling's body for the first time, combined with the somewhat disordered aura in his body, he had no doubts anymore and murmured.

"This bastard boy is really unlucky!"

Seeing the scene here, Bai Wushuang's face was full of excitement and complacency. From his point of view, the half-step ninth-level ghost approached Yunxiao. I'm afraid this kid who had angered him several times would not survive. One hour three quarters.

boom!

However, when Bai Wushuang was extremely excited and emotional, a strong force suddenly struck from behind him, causing his face to change suddenly, because he suddenly realized that he was too happy to be happy.

boom!

In desperation, Bai Wushuang made the same movements as Yun Xiao just now, but when a force hit his whole body, he felt his body tremble, and then he couldn't stand still at all, and retreated repeatedly. After seven or eight steps, the whole body's breath is already in chaos.

"Another half-step nine-level mist ghost!"

Bai Wushuang who retreated seven or eight steps, his soul power is also extremely tyrannical, but feeling the few steps he retreated, he suddenly found that at least in terms of physical strength, he did not seem to be the opponent of that Yun Xiao ah.

After all, both were half-step ninth-level Wulings, and both sides were caught off guard by surprise attacks. However, Yun Xiao only took four or five steps back, while Bai Wushuang took seven or eight steps back. The difference between the two is obvious.

What's more, Yun Xiao made one more move to push Mo Qing away than Bai Wushuang just now. From this point of view, the gap between the two may be even bigger.

"Damn it!"

Just now, Bai Wushuang, who was gloating and laughing at being attacked by a half-step ninth-level ghost, followed in the former's footsteps in a blink of an eye.

And the Wu Ling who has reached the ninth level of half-step is not something he can easily deal with, so he can only put away his anger, gather his energy, and deal with the tyrannical half-step ninth-level ghost first.

boom!

Just when Bai Wushuang and Yun Xiao were both entangled by the half-step ninth-level Wu Ling, a figure fell out from the other side of the mountain top. It was in green clothes and robes, but it was not from the Sky Poison Institute. Who is Ye Ku, the first genius?

I don't know how Ye Ku was forced here, but with his strength at the peak of Yuanyuan Realm, coupled with his mid-level pulse refining level, it is obvious that he can be forced into a strong man who has little power to fight back. A fog spirit that has reached the ninth level of the half-step.

"Junior Sister Mo Qing, are you alright?"

Just after Ye Ku was forced to come here, two figures slowly emerged again, one of them was graceful and approached quickly, it was Liu Hanyi who also came from Qianlong Continent.

As for the other one, it was naturally Si Mo, the second talent of the Tianpo Hospital. It is worth mentioning that Liu Qingchen, the second talent of the hospital that day, did not appear here.

Liu Qingchen, who had lost an arm, had no confidence at all that he could climb to the top, not to mention that even if he reached the top, he thought he would not be able to beat Ye Kuyunxiao and others, and it was more likely that he would give his life to Send it on this treasure mountain.

Therefore, Liu Qingchen must have found a safe place, waiting for the half-month period of the Treasure Refining Hall to end, and then he would be able to be teleported out of the Treasure Refining Hall directly, without being threatened by Yun Xiao or Ye Ku.

Speaking of which, at the top of the mountain, there were no other fog spirits besides the three half-step nine-level fog spirits, so Liu Hanyi, Mo Qing, and Simo were not attacked. Their eyes were all watching Look at the three battles going on over there.

Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but be secretly startled. The half-step nine-level Wu Ling is really no small matter. Even Bai Wushuang and Ye Ku, who are at the peak of Yuanyuan Realm, are obviously suppressed. Some aggrieved.

But leaving Liu Hanyi and Mo Qing aside, when Simo turned his gaze to another battlefield, a pair of eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Because compared to the suppressed Bai Wushuang and Ye Ku, the young man who was only in the middle of Yuanyuan Realm, the young man who had just joined Lianyun Mountain, was actually fighting on par with the half-step ninth-level Wu Ling, with a difference between offense and defense. , seems to be more chic and casual than Bai Wushuang and Ye Ku.

For a long time, what Simo has seen is only Yun Xiao's art of refining veins. As for its combat power, it was when he heard that Liu Qingchen's arm was broken by Yun Xiao at the entrance of Jubao Mountain. learn.

Si Mo always thought that Yun Xiao was able to break one of Liu Qingchen's arms because he used some tricks, but now, in the face-to-face battle with a foreign spirit with real swords and guns, it is impossible to be tricky at all.

At least Si Mo asked himself that this poisonous genius in the late stage of seeking origin, if he faced the half-step ninth-level Wuling alone, he might not be able to hold on to ten moves and he would be defeated.

From this point of view, Si Mo is certainly superior to Yun Xiao in terms of pulse and qi cultivation, but his combat power is not comparable at all.

In fact, if it was a half-step nine-level vein monster, or a half-step human powerhouse, Yun Xiao would never fight as easily as before. What he holds is still the power of the icy ancestral veins That's all.

No matter how tyrannical this Wuling is, as long as he is touched by the power of Yun Xiaobing's icy ancestral veins, he may not be able to end up walking around, so during the flashing and moving, the Wuling tried his best to avoid interacting with Yun Xiao with his left hand to prevent himself from being frozen into an ice sculpture.

But since he has such an advantage, how could Yun Xiao not use it to the extreme? Seeing that his left hand was constantly moving, he often swung the racket from a very tricky angle, and he gave way several times. The half-step ninth-level Wu Ling was hard to guard against.

Half-step ninth-level spirits are not real ninth-level spirits after all, so the power of the earth they can induce is still the essence of the earth, and it has not reached the level where the real powerhouse of the ground-subduing state can make the power of the earth surrender.

Competing for combat power alone, the ghosts may be stronger than pulse demons of the same level, but when they encounter some special forces that generate and restrain each other, the combat power they can display will be greatly reduced.

For example, the fog spirit formed by the mist of Jubao Mountain can easily face ordinary human cultivators, even the top genius of Lianyun Mountain like Bai Wushuang Yeku.

But this half-step ninth-level Wu Ling met Yun Xiao, an evildoer who didn't play cards according to common sense, and the ice-cold power was very different from the ordinary ice-cold power, so it was all right for him. A special power that can pose a great threat.

It was under such circumstances that Yun Xiao, a young man in the middle of the Yuan-seeking realm, was much more relaxed and casual than the two veteran top geniuses in Lianyun Mountain who were at the peak of the Yuan-seeking realm. The first-order fog spirit was suppressed.

After all, it is impossible for a foreign spirit's intelligence to be compared with that of a human being, let alone Yun Xiao, a genius who has been a human for two lifetimes, so its ending may have been doomed from the moment it attacked Yun Xiao.

boom!

At a certain moment, Wu Ling's round fist struck Yun Xiao's left chest with impressive precision, causing Liu Hanyi and Mo Qing, who were not far away, to exclaim in surprise.

Just now the two women could clearly feel that Yun Xiao had the upper hand, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, that spirit hit Yun Xiao directly. , I am afraid that Yun Xiao will be overwhelmed and walk away.

It's just that neither the two women nor Simo saw that when the Wuling attack was just approaching, a khaki lotus flower suddenly appeared from Yunxiao's left chest, which was a special form of earth surge. Shi Lianjia.

In fact, this was the result of Yun Xiao's deliberate intention. He didn't want to waste too much energy with this half-step ninth-level Wu Ling, so he used himself as a bait. Daoer.

Needless to say, the defensive power of the Earth Swelling Stone Armor, combined with Shang Yunxiao's physical body comparable to that of an eighth-level mid-level pulse demon, although the strength of this half-step ninth-level Wu Ling is great, it was still more than half removed by the Earth Swelling Stone Armor When the power entered Yun Xiao's body again, it could not cause much harm to him.

Since the other party was fooled, Yun Xiao naturally couldn't let go of this excellent opportunity. Taking advantage of the half-step ninth-level Wu Ling who was slightly stunned, he lightly patted his right shoulder with the five fingers of his left hand. The force of the pulse came out, causing Wu Ling's figure to freeze suddenly.

After all, this fog spirit has not reached the real ninth-order level, so under the urging of Yun Xiao's left arm's ancestral power, one of its right arms first turned into an ice arm, and then under the raging cold air, a The crystal clear ice sculpture appeared in the eyes of the few onlookers.

"Is this... the end?"

Aside from Liu Hanyi and Mo Qing, two partners who have great confidence in Yun Xiao, Simo's eyes were almost straightened. He thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers. After a hundred tricks, you can gradually gain the upper hand, right?

Didn't look at Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang, who were at the peak of Yuan Yuan Realm over there, were they both overwhelmed by the half-step ninth-level ghosts? Why was this young man in the middle stage of the Seeking Yuan Realm able to defeat a half-step ninth-level spirit so destructively?

Thinking of this, a trace of fear flashed in Si Mo's eyes, especially when he saw the faintly icy aura on Yun Xiao's left hand, he couldn't bear to be right with this rough-clothed boy. courage.