Crash. After Wang Yuan's words fell, there was still silence around him. The only sound was the breeze blowing through the leaves, which seemed to be mocking Wang Yuan. "Not coming out?" When Wang Yuan saw this, he laughed ferociously, reached out and pulled out the spear next to him, and then fired a shot at the tea table next to him. "boom!" The strange spear fell to the ground, making a muffled sound and causing a small piece of the ground to collapse. The entire tea shed was shaken from side to side by the violent vibration, and then completely collapsed. But despite such a big movement, no one showed up, which made Wang Yuan's face darken. "A bunch of rats!" Wang Yuan saw that even so, no one came out, he snorted coldly, grabbed the demon horse next to him and prepared to leave.
But the next moment, a voice reached Wang Yuan's ears. "Ha, it is indeed a gorilla!" Wang Yuan frowned, turned his head to follow the sound, and saw a figure standing on the top of the bamboo next to him. An old man in shabby clothes was leaning on two bamboos, pointing at Wang Yuan and laughing, as if he had seen something interesting. When Wang Yuan saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles at the base of his right leg suddenly tightened. Then he heard a loud explosion-like sound, and his whole body disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the old man's side. In front of you. "Wow, what a fast gorilla!!" When the old man saw this scene, he screamed strangely, and then fell downwards without thinking. “Where to go!!!” Wang Yuan shouted loudly, then held the spear in his hand, the muscles of his right arm suddenly bulged, and threw it towards the old man's back. A harsh sound broke through the air instantly, and the thick-mouthed spear appeared in front of the old man across a distance of tens of meters. "Bang!!" There was an explosion, and the spear suddenly stopped one meter in front of the old man, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of it. But the old man let out a cry, and was instantly blown away by the force of the impact of the spear. Seeing that the old man was about to fall heavily to the ground, but the next moment, the old man's figure disappeared directly on the ground like a ghost, which made Wang Yuan, who had been staring at the old man, look stunned. On the other side, on the bamboo top a hundred meters away, Ding Yi looked at the scene in front of him and nodded slightly. "So this is how Guiyuan is used." "First build a resonance barrier in front of you. If the frequency of the attack does not reach the frequency of the barrier, it will not be able to penetrate." "Then use the essence to wrap the whole body and coordinate it to match the vibration frequency of the earth. In this way, you can achieve earth escape. Not only can you escape subsequent attacks, but you can also relieve most of the force. Not bad." The more Ding Yi realized, the secret technique of Guiyuan was really awesome, and if he hadn't seen the old man's actual combat performance, he would never have thought that he could use this secret technique in actual combat like this.
"What kind of sect is this Taixu Sect? If previous sects had this kind of secret technique, then these sects would be too terrifying." At the same time, Ding Yi also felt slightly regretful. After the disaster star comes, all these sects will be annihilated in the tide of the times. Otherwise, we will see hundreds of sects flourish. On the other side, Wang Yuan was slightly stunned when he saw the old man disappearing on the ground, and then an exaggerated smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. "The secret technique of Yuan Qiao turns out to be a fish that slipped through the sect's net. Hahaha, I'm a little excited!!" At the end of Wang Yuan's words, he jumped up and came directly to the spear that fell on the ground. He grasped the spear with one hand, and then the thin film of flesh and blood on the spear actually separated from countless tiny tentacles and plunged in fiercely. On Wang Yuan's thick arm. "Come out!!" A violent aura flashed across Wang Yuan's eyes, and the soil beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and rapidly extended outwards from where he stood. Under the ground, there seemed to be an invisible dragon rolling, and there was a faint whistling sound coming from the ground. "This big guy has such terrifying strength, terrifying speed, and even has a range attack. He is worthy of being a land king." Ding Yi in the distance looked at the dusty scene, his eyes twitching slightly. If someone is fooled by the size of this big guy and tries to use speed to fly a kite, the end will be tragic. But at the same time, Ding Yi also noticed the spear in Wang Yuan's hand. It looks like it is another terrifying weapon. Ding Yi was a little excited. He couldn't help but think of the nightingale that he had just sucked dry. This thing was enough to fill up two of his acupoints. Coupled with the effect of the elixir, at this moment, Ding Yi already had six points in his body. All acupoints are perfect. Those ordinary Yuan Qiao realm skills only involve the condensation of 10 acupoints. If calculated according to this, Ding Yi at this moment has already achieved Yuan Qiao. But now it seems that this weird spear is obviously more powerful. It can even absorb the blood essence of the big man and release a range attack. This must be higher than the level of the meat ball. After a few breaths, the dusty scene over there finally subsided. I saw Wang Yuan standing on a raised piece of earth holding a spear, and the surrounding area under his feet was covered with dense cracks. The cracks spread outward irregularly, with an area of about five to six feet. But what surprised Wang Yuan was that even so, the old man was still not forced out of the ground just now. "Dead?" Wang Yuan had a flash of doubt in his mind, and then he bent down and reached out to pick up a handful of soil and put it in his mouth to taste it, and then shook his head. "There is no smell of blood, but this old immortal can run away." Wang Yuan sneered, but did not continue to stalemate here. Instead, he put away the spear, put it on his back, and walked towards the demon horse. The remnants of the sect that suddenly appeared made him realize that something was wrong. He needed to rush to Yinyang Palace as soon as possible to explain this matter to the people of Yinyang Palace. In the jurisdiction of the major palaces today, the people of the sect have been almost wiped out. Those warriors who can stay in the city as messengers are only at the highest level of blood exchange. No matter how the major palaces fight each other, they have only one attitude towards high-level warriors.
Kill! On the eve of the Hundred Palaces War that year, the sects in the world were wiped out by the disaster star, and all the secret techniques above the Yuanqiao Realm were burned, and only a small number were kept as a memorial by the palace. The reason for this is to prevent the warriors from finding an opportunity to turn the tables. After all, even the inheritance of the martial arts has been destroyed. It is impossible to create any momentum. Therefore, although the Wanxiang Sect is one of the three sects in Baihe City, with a large population and a large territory, the Supervisory Department in the city looks down on such a martial arts organization. Even the captain of the Supervisory Department is dismissive of them. A warrior who has lost the secret inheritance of the sect is like a toothless tiger. He only looks good, but his attack power is greatly reduced.
