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"What do you think, the disciples of the Alliance? Do you still look down upon the disciples of our Alliance Wufu?"

"What about the disciple disciples? Don't forget that the disciple disciples of your clan, and the disciple disciples of Fangzong, have all been defeated by Jiang Yun!"

"Wang Jizhong's realm is above Jiang Yun, and his age is also above Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun can defeat his disciples, let alone Wang Jizhong!"

When everyone was talking, Wang Jizhong and Qin Wentian also set foot on the ring.

"Game start!"

At the beginning of the match, the two released their own souls.

"From the quality of Wuhun, make a high judgment!"

"That's right! Qin Wentian is a god-level martial spirit" Lion King Beast ", and Wang Jizhong is just a holy martial spirit" charged sword ". "

"Well, our Jiang Yun doesn't even have a Wuhun, isn't it the same for your own disciples?"

On the ring, a war broke out.

Qin Wentian first used the "beast change" and turned into a half-orc.

At the same time, Wang Jizhong also wielded the charged sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a lingering blaze of flames swept away in a fan-shaped wave toward the front. Wherever he passed, the floor on the platform was scorched.

However, after the "beast change" was turned on, Qin Wentian was greatly improved in both strength and defense.

In the face of Wang Jizhong's blaze, he stepped on his feet without any fear and jumped up to a height of 100 meters, easily avoiding this blaze.

The blaze of flames swept across the floor, and soon hit the enchantment of the ring platform. With a loud noise, the whole ring platform shuddered.

Immediately after, Qin Wentian's huge body fell from the sky like a meteorite.

Roar!

There was a long howl, the sound of the sky trembling like a thunder, and a thunderous roar sounded throughout the scene.

Everyone couldn't help covering their ears. Even though they were separated by the enchantment, they still felt abnormalities in their chest and abdomen, and their blood surged.

Wang Jizhong on the ring was also shaken, and his consciousness became a bit fuzzy.

At the same time, Qin Wentian fell from the sky, his sharp claws broke, carrying a twinkling light, and one claw banged on Wang Jizhong's chest.

Wang Jizhong couldn't escape at all. At this moment, only his hands clenched the power-saver knife, blocking him in front of him.

boom--!

With the sound of a violent sound, the charged sword was suddenly stirred up by Mars, and Wang Jizhong's body was like a disconnected kite, spitting blood, flying backwards, and bombarding heavily On the enchantment.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and everyone could not help but take a breath.

They were all sighing, Qin Wentian's terrorist strength.

"Wang Jizhong could not even hold Qin Wentian's claws. It seems that this battle will not waste Qin Wentian's time."

"Yes, after all, the personal disciples are still too far away from those of the Alliance Wufu."

"It's a pity. No matter how the soil buns change, they will still be soil buns."

Although these words of the disciples of the League of Legends made the disciples of the Alliance Wufu very angry, they could not refute them.

After all, they did see it with their own eyes. Qin Wentian was able to repel Wang Jizhong with one claw.

On the ring, Wang Jizhong slowly stood up, his stored-energy sword was magnificent. At the same time, the breath on Wang Jizhong's body was skyrocketing, and a horrible breath spread instantly.

"What's going on? This breath keeps getting stronger!" Qing Yi felt the breath of Wang Jizhong and couldn't help but marvel.

Xia Houyang Shen Sheng aside said: "It is true. The breath on him has at least doubled! And it is still getting stronger!"

At this moment, a middle-aged gray robe man next to Xia Houyang suddenly smiled proudly: "Xiahou House Lord, this is what Ji Zhong has been persevering in the past decade."

"This is also the strongest ability of his martial spirit. With this move, the follow-up of our family this year can impact the top ten of the League conference."

"The Lord of the Palaces, I haven't seen you for a long time." Xia Houyang glanced at the gray robe man beside him, answering hand to hand.

Because this middle-aged man in gray robe is the master of the royal family Wufu where Wang Jizhong is located, and also the father of Wang Jizhong.

Xia Houyang couldn't help secretly wondering that Wang Fuzhong's goal was to let Wang Jizhong win the top ten. This ambition was too great.

On the ring, Wang Jizhong was holding a power-saving sword, and as his gaze gradually darted, his body continued to emit that strong fairy spirit.

These immortals swept from all directions, and with his right wrist, all of them were injected into the charged sword.

"This breath ... has become four times stronger and has reached the stage of pro-discipline! And it continues to grow!"

"What the **** is this? Why can the breath soar?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

For a moment, many disciples in the audience exclaimed.

Wang Fuzhu's proud eyes narrowed into a slit, and laughed: "This is the third ability of Jizhong Wuhun's power-saving sword-" swelling power "! "

"This time is different from the past. Today, compared with ten years ago, Jizhong has been able to use" storage expansion "to the limit. "

"After this blow, there are not many people in the line of disciples who can pass it on."

"" Charging up "? what is this? Qing Yi looked at Xia Houyang with a look of confusion, and asked puzzledly.

Xia Houyang looked at the King of the Palace with admiration, and then explained: "Wang Jizhong's" spiritual sword "not only contains the energy of wind and fire, but his true ability is" expansive charging " ". "

"After using" accumulation ", the immortality in Wang Jizhong's body will expand exponentially every second, and the growth rate will be twice that of his own immortality! "

"It will double by every second?" Everyone could not help taking a sigh of relief after hearing Xia Houyang's words.

Xia Houyang continued: "Ten years ago, Wang Jizhong was the peak of the sixth-ranked Emperor Wuhuang. After using" storage expansion ", he was able to hit a seventh-level peak Emperor with one stroke. "

"Now that he is the eighth-level Emperor Wuhuang, the martial arts ability has been developed to the limit. I am afraid that Qin Wentian can't handle this knife!"

"Such strong martial arts ability?" Everyone present was amazed. After all, many of them did not participate in the last General League Conference and did not know Wang Jizhong's martial arts ability.

"But unfortunately, after using" storage ", Wang Jizhong will be exhausted for a period of time. "

The powerful Wuhun ability always corresponds to the relative sequelae, which everyone can understand.

Now Wang Jizhong on the ring, there are subtle entanglements around him, and the charged sword in his hand is like a sun, emitting a dazzling light.

"Can't wait any longer!" Qin Wentian frowned, he could feel, and now Wang Jizhong's breath has become almost ten times stronger than the beginning!

He knew that if Wang Jizhong was allowed to continue to charge, he would definitely lose.

Moreover, now he also feels a sense of horrible threat, bursting out from Wang Jizhong's body, and is locking him.