C303 Wang Yuzhan Xiao Yuan
C303 Wang Yuzhan Xiao Yuan
Xiao Yuan never would have dreamed that just like that, he brought the two of them to challenge the Plain Hill and fell into the hands of a group of people. More importantly, the other party was also fighting one on one, and their cultivation was either at the middle stage of the Primordial Spirit or the early stage of the Far Spirit Realm.
Xiao Yuan's eyes became a lot colder.
"Kill my subordinates, all of you deserve to die!" A deep voice came from Xiao Yuan's throat as a wave of killing intent spread out from his body.
The great cultivators of Peak of Primordial Spirit were more than ten times stronger than Shu Hua and Qingshan.
Under such a majestic aura, Xue Tong, Wang Hu, and Gao Le's breathing became erratic. It was as if there was a huge rock weighing down on their hearts.
Only Wang Yu was able to do this. Watching the situation of Wang Hu and the other two, he waved his hand and dispelled Xiao Yuan's imposing manner.
Xiao Yuan looked deeply at Wang Yu. Wang Yu's power was weak to break his hand.
Suddenly, he thought about Wang Yu breaking his palm just now. His pupils contracted and disbelief appeared in his eyes.
You know.
In order to save Shu Hua, he had used a palm in anger. It was an attack he had unleashed with his full strength while crying out in shock.
With his cultivation, that palm strike was enough to take Grand Cultivator of Late Period of Primordial Spirit's life, but it was blocked by Wang Yu, this great cultivator of Early Period of Primordial Spirit. How could Xiao Yuan believe that?
However, it was Wang Yu who did it.
Xiao Yuan's gaze moved from Wang Hu, Xue Tong, and Gao Le to Wang Yu.
The heck! It seems like the four of them are capable of challenging someone above their cultivation realm. Are all of these truly geniuses here?
They originally thought that Wang Hu, Xue Tong and Gao Le were already powerful, but from the looks of it now, it seemed that the strong ones had yet to make their move.
No wonder they were treated as leaders.
However …
I, Xiao Yuan, am also not an ordinary person, not someone who can challenge me with a low realm.
Staring coldly at Wang Yu and the others, Xiao Yuan took out a bright silver spear from the Meson Pocket.
The appearance of the bright silver spear immediately increased Xiao Yuan's aura by more than ten times.
He originally had Peak of Primordial Spirit, and with the support of a top-grade treasure, he actually had the aura of someone who had reached the Nirvana Stage realm.
Xiao Yuan shook the gun and the killing intent spread out. At this moment, Xiao Yuan felt like he was a general on the battlefield.
"Kill!"
He raised his spear and stabbed out with the bright silver spear.
"Whiz!"
A silver light flashed. The bright silver spear released a cold light. It was like an arrow that left the bow as it flew towards Wang Yu.
Facing Xiao Yuan's bright silver spear, Wang Yu took a step forward and dodged the spear light. Then, the Earth Shrinkage rushed towards Xiao Yuan.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuan sneered and did not plan to let Wang Yu near.
Spear after spear thrust out, the spear carried a cold light, every spear was extremely tyrannical, and their killing intent was abundant; they could easily break through the Late Period of Primordial Spirit's true essence.
Even an expert with similar Peak of Primordial Spirit would not dare to be the slightest bit careless when facing such a killing move.
Wang Yu didn't dare to welcome them. He used his dexterous movement technique to dodge the spear lights. At the same time, he continued to move forward.
Nothing else.
Wang Yu's sword was still in front of him, causing him to be at a disadvantage when fighting with Xiao Yuan barehanded.
Xiao Yuan was also aware of this point. It was just that he wanted to use this point to attack Wang Yu and kill Wang Yu. No matter what, he had to injure Wang Yu.
Thinking like this, Xiao Yuan moved even faster. Spear after spear, the spear light was so dense that not even the wind could penetrate.
Wang Yu looked at Xiao Yuan's attitude and knew what the other party was thinking about. He sneered. This little trick was almost going to deal with him.
What a joke!
Wang Yu said in his heart. Then, he saw Wang Yu condense his true energy in his palm and form it into a lightning bolt.
"Four Heavenly Images, Wind, Fire, Thunder, Rain, Condensed Lightning, Palmar Thunder!"
With a shout from Wang Yu, thunder and lightning burst out from his palm. With a trace of heavenly might, the lightning smashed towards Xiao Yuan's spear light.
Rumble rumble rumble!
Wherever the Palmar Thunder went, the spear light would be shattered.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuan refused to admit defeat and kept thrusting his spear at Wang Yu.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Palmar Thunder pushed horizontally, destroying the spear light. Xiao Yuan's spear light also consumed Xiao Yuan's body, and just as it was about to get close to Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan pierced through it with his spear.
"This sacred art is quite powerful. How many times can you use it?"
Even though he was in a sorry state due to the Palmar Thunder, Xiao Yuan did not forget to mock him and said. When he looked at Wang Yu again, his face turned pale.
It was obvious that the consumption of Wang Yu's Palmar Thunder was not small. It would be impossible for him to use it a second time.
However, under such circumstances, Xiao Yuan saw Wang Yu smile.
Looking at Wang Yu's position, Xiao Yuan's expression turned cold and ugly.
It was because there was a treasure sword next to Wang Yu's feet. It stabbed straight into the ground, revealing the sword's body that was flickering with cold light.
It was the Flying Sword that Wang Yu used to save Gao Le.
Wang Yu's charge, in addition to the last Palmar Thunder, were actually all for obtaining the Flying Sword. Although the consumption was not small, the Flying Sword was by his side.
Wang Yu tiptoed without thinking.
The Flying Sword flew out from the ground and landed on Xiao Yuan's hand.
"Sword, now that you've returned to my hands, you're going to die."
The Flying Sword in Wang Yu's hand trembled, and a red light flashed on the sword.
"Medial tier Spiritual Treasure!"
Seeing this, a trace of greed flashed in Xiao Yuan's eyes.
Even if Nirvanas saw the middle rank Spiritual Treasure, they would not be able to walk, much less him.
"If I kill you, all of your treasures and secrets will belong to me."
Xiao Yuan chuckled to himself. With the wind under his feet, he dashed towards Wang Yu with his movement martial art.
When Wang Yu didn't have a sword, he didn't dare to fight Xiao Yuan head on. Now that he had a sword, he didn't need to worry about anything and rushed forward without even thinking.
"Two Elements of Creation Art!"
Wang Yu shouted. He had used the earliest sword technique and its power was hundreds of times stronger than before.
"Soul Stealing Spear Art!"
Xiao Yuan did not show any weakness. His spear was aimed at Wang Yu and repeatedly thrusted forward.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
Wang Yu did not move an inch. On the other hand, Xiao Yuan was blocked by Wang Yu's sword and took four to five steps back, falling into a disadvantageous position.
After being pushed back by Grand Cultivator of Early Period of Primordial Spirit, Xiao Yuan felt extremely ashamed. He angrily rushed at Wang Yu, wanting to tear him to shreds.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
"Let go!" After all, he was still a Body Refining Flow Ranker at the Manifestation Realm, so close combat was his forte.
Xiao Yuan felt his hand become heavy and he almost lost his grip on the gun.
"Kid, you forced my hand."
Xiao Yuan looked at Wang Yu angrily and suddenly retreated. His face revealed a hideous smile and a dangerous aura pounced towards Wang Yu.
"This is bad!" Wang Yu had a feeling and wanted to stop Xiao Yuan.