Fortunately, the Soul-Shen? The Sky-Wing Cloak is powerful. When the soul power is sufficient, the flying god. Wu Yong does not need to fly with all his strength. He competes with Mingqiaokuang like a tortoise and hare.&t;p>

"Hurry up, all the flowers I'm waiting for are waived!" Wu Yong opened a distance and was still talking sarcastic words there.&t;p>

Ming Qiaokuang persisted for a while, but finally fell helplessly.&t;p>

"Tsk, I really think you have flying skills. It turns out that it is just a general-level warrior's stagnation!" Wu Yong felt relieved.&t;p>

Although warriors above the general level cannot fly freely, they rely on powerful spiritual power to support their bodies to stay in the air for a period of time. Then they can use spiritual power to advance to perform a short flight.&t;p>

But it is not a flying technique after all, so you still have to fall when you get back.&t;p>

Ming Qiaokuang once again promoted with spiritual power, and exploded for a while, but still failed to hit.&t;p>

After repeated several times, Ming Qiaokuang's efforts were in vain.&t;p>

In everyone's puzzled eyes, Ming Qiaokuang once again flew in the air, chasing Wu Yong quickly.&t;p>

Wu Yong yawned lazily, "Are you tired?" He moved easily for a while, stopped in the air, waiting for Ming Qiaokui's whereabouts - almost every time it was this distance, Wu Yong was too lazy to move a little more.&t;p>

Ming Qiaokuang's body was already falling, but his expression was not in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth secretly raised.&t;p>

A yawn covered Wu Yong's eyes.&t;p>

It was this good opportunity. Mingqiao's long sword slashed vertically, and a fire light flew away from the knife, crossing the space, and directly slashed in front of Wu Yong.&t;p>

Wu Yong's yawning was not finished, and he was still opening his mouth and closing his eyes. The fire knife had already hit Wu Yong in the head.&t;p>

The only long-range attack of the Skeleton Demon - the Nether Fire Critical Strike! The nearly teleportation flight, nearly twice the attack power of the body's strength, is almost equivalent to an attack exploded by a warrior at the eighth level of general level practicing one level of martial arts. Even if he has not reached the tenth level of general level, he will approach infinitely. Not to mention Wu Yong, who is a level 10,000, level 2, even Luo Fengxi possessed by the soul beast, will be seriously injured if he is seriously injured.&t;p>

Puff!&t;p>

The fire knife penetrated directly.&t;p>

Wu Yong's figure appeared on the other side dozens of meters away.&t;p>

Teleportation, teleportation again!&t;p>

Wu Yong did yawn, closed his eyes, and did not sense the attack of the Skeleton Demon. However, when the Skeleton Demon just made movements, he saw the possessed ghost guard, and then Wu Yong knew it.&t;p>

I really think that Wu Yong would have no means to monitor the surroundings on the surface. The "Audio-Visual Baili" possessed by the ghost guard is much more useful than Wu Yong's own eyes.&t;p>

Ming Qiaokuang stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and the bloodshot almost burst out his eyes. "You...have you known my intention long ago?"&t;p>

"Tsk! It's just a trick to hide the world. I've been tired of playing in my previous life!" Wu Yong sneered.&t;p>

Of course, Ming Qiaokuang didn't know what it means to hide the truth, but just thought it was Ma Minger who was making fun of him, and his anger was even more intense.&t;p>

"Okay, what a Ma Ming, I'll be quarrel with you today! Your soul beast summoning has taken a lot of time, and now the soul beast possession is turned on again. I don't believe how long you can last! Don't let me catch you, otherwise, hum..."&t;p>

"Hahaha..." Wu Yong suddenly laughed, "You are so scary! Want to waste time with your buddy? Are you sure? Don't you look at what level your buddy's soul beast possesses? Is it the same ability as your soul beast possesses!"&t;p>

Ming Qiao Kuang looked at Wu Yong who was still at the second level of ten thousand levels, and suddenly felt cold in his heart, "Ma Ming'er, what do you mean?"&t;p>

"The soul beast possessed for a short time is because the host level is too low, but it has to control the strength higher than its own level. Over time, the body will naturally not be able to withstand it. But you have seen those warriors whose host level is higher than the soul beast. When has their soul beast possessed for a time limit? My soul beast possessed for me retained my own level, so that I will not only last for a short time like you! If you don't believe it, let's compete!"&t;p>

Seeing Wu Yong's confidence full of self-confidence, Ming Qiaokuang suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence, and his heart moved, he raised his head and said to Bai Xuejie, "Saint Bai, you come to deal with Ma Ming'er, I will deal with Luo Fengxi, let's change our opponent!"&t;p>

Ming Qiaokuang thought very well. No matter what Ma Minger did, it caused the Dark Gate to fall into a pit and unable to come out. As long as he was destroyed, the mere pit would not be broken through with one move. Then the Dark Gate could naturally operate normally. In the end, the one who laughed at the ring was still Ming Qiaokuang!&t;p>

Unfortunately, how could Luo Fengxi do what he wanted?&t;p>

"White Saint, the battle between us is not over yet!"&t;p>

In the sky, countless fist-sized fireballs gathered again and flew and fell.&t;p>

"Oh!" Bai Xuejie sighed, and a group of small butterflies flew out next to her, facing the steamer.&t;p>

This time, Luo Feng became ruthless. The fire wheels from the sky were not extinguished. Another wave came. The fire wheels were constantly continuous and continuous. Almost all the fire-type spiritual power in this area gathered into the sky. Even the people far away in the square felt the heat of the surrounding environment.&t;p>

Bai Xuejie's small butterfly group, flying butterflies, swept the fire, melting all the fireballs with their weak body.&t;p>

"White Saint, divide some small butterflies and attack Ma Ming'er!" Ming Qiaokuang shouted below.&t;p>

Before Bai Xuejie's little butterfly was separated, the phoenix and the green phoenix sang again, and the sound waves merged with the soul attack began to spread continuously.&t;p>

Bai Xuejie's protective butterfly group immediately dissipated a layer.&t;p>

The phoenix rings constantly, Bai Xuejie's butterfly group of protective butterflies dissipates; the steam wheels are constantly constant, Bai Xuejie will also divide some small butterflies to purify the fireball.&t;p>

For a moment, Bai Xuejie's little butterfly was a little stretched and could not afford to make ends meet. Bai Xuejie was so scared that she quickly calmed down and urged the surrounding Lingjie butterfly to make all her efforts to create the little butterfly.&t;p>

The Surrounding Lingjie Butterfly is worthy of being the tenth level soul beast of the general level. When you become serious, the number of small butterflies immediately catch up. Even if Fengming Qingluan is a spiritual and soul-based attack, the Surrounding Lingjie Butterfly can still handle it with ease.&t;p>

The scene was stalemate for a while. Feng Ming Qingluan seemed to have the upper hand, and the fight was so strong that Ling Jie Butterfly had no power to fight back and could only defend passively. In fact, it was not the case. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if this continues, Feng Ming Qingluan will not lose far.&t;p>

The Lingjie Surrounding the Lingjie Butterfly is a skill exerted by the power of communication laws. It can purify the fire wheels made by Fengming Qingluan with tiny spiritual power, which is already saving spiritual power than Fengming Qingluan's sky-falling fire wheels.&t;p>

Moreover, strong attacks cannot last long. Fengming Qingluan is two levels lower than the surrounding Lingjie Butterfly, and its spiritual power reserves are relatively small. At this time, it is desperate to attack with such a strong attack. If it continues to consume, Fengming Qingluan's spiritual power must be exhausted first.&t;p>

But the one who is most anxious at this time is not Luo Fengxi.&t;p>

It's the storm!&t;p>

He found in horror that the time for possession of the soul beast is really coming!&t;p>

And Ma Minger really has no intention of landing!&t;p>

Could it be that the young leader of the Soul-Split Sect, who had not even touched the corner of the enemy's clothes, would he withdraw from the battle? Or was he forced to be helpless by an unknown second-level boy of ten thousand levels?&t;p>

No, absolutely not!&t;p>

Mingqiao became crazy, and the spiritual power in his hand continued to surge, shooting towards Ma Minger in the sky.&t;p>

General technique, Golden Spirit Cannon (long-range attack, military level, 100, and 1000 levels in general are Yuan Ling Realm, and the general technique is Yuan Ling Cannon; after the general level, it is Golden Spirit Realm, and the general technique is called Golden Spirit Cannon. Mingqiao Kuang is originally at the sixth level of ten thousand levels, and the general technique should be Yuan Ling Cannon, but after the soul beast possesses it, it is the eighth level of general level, and the general technique is upgraded to Golden Spirit Cannon)!&t;p>

Unfortunately, the general technique only blew its own spiritual power directly out of the body, without the power bonus of the meridians. Whether it is degree, range, power, or hit rate, it is far from the difference.&t;p>

If it is melee combat, the enemy will have a short reaction time, and if it is covered up by martial arts, general techniques may still make achievements.&t;p>

But if he faces the sky like Ming Qiaokuang, it would be like shooting a house sparrow with a toy water gun. It would be strange if he could hit him! If it weren't for the occasional critical attack of the Nether Fire of the Nether Demon, Wu Yong wouldn't have to pay attention to him, just keep a distance and wait to watch the show.&t;p>

At this point, Wu Yong's poisonous tongue was not letting go of Ming Qiaokuang, and he said sarcastically, "Oh, you said you are the young leader of the Soul Sect, after all, why don't you even have a long-range attack technique? Soul Sect is so poor? You can't get our Qiyuan Sect? I've arranged a good position for you! Well, there is still a cleaner in the toilet in our Luohua Hall, why do you want to apply for a job? I will open a back door for you and give priority to admit you under the same conditions. I'm so nice!"&t;p>

Ming Qiaokuang was so angry that he wanted to chew Ma Ming'er.&t;p>

Wu Yong was still chattering there, "Don't underestimate the job of clearing the toilet. There are so many tricks inside... Oh? Do you still dare to use soul skills against me? Just to compete for a job to clean up the toilet, you actually use soul skills against me? You... forget it, because you are so sincere, the sacred profession of toilet cleaner will be handed over to you!"&t;p>

Puff—&t;p>

Ming Qiao vomited blood violently and fainted on the ground.&t;p>

"Oh, this kid is not old and has a lot of energy! Is he dizzy now?" Wu Yongfei was in the air and looked down curiously, "It's good if you're dizzy, let's see if your buddy doesn't hit you and your ass!"&t;p>

A mutated armor demon holding a double hammer and bear's head and golden armor suddenly appeared beside Ming Qiaokuang.&t;p>

The Defender of the Heaven Seal: The Vajra Barbarian Bear Guard!&t;p>

"Why is another mutant armor demon?"&t;p>

"Is Ma Ming'er the Trinity Soul Beast Summoner? Is it still alive?"&t;p>

"Look, what is that new mutant armor demon doing!"&t;p>

The behavior of the Vajra Barbarian Bear Guard surprised people, and the double hammers hit Ming Qiaokuai's head one after another, which made everyone in the square confused. Is this... the rhythm of whipping the corpse?&t;p>

The attack was fruitless, Ming Qiaokuang's head was still the same as before.&t;p>

Nonsense! The first level of the Vajra Bear Guard beats the eighth level of the general level of the Ming Kuikui. It would be strange if he could beat him!&t;p>

Wu Yong scratched his head in the air, "The head is really hard, so I won't hit the head, where to hit it... Hey, there is a good place. Every man has a gun and two hammers. I don't know if it's your double hammers or my soul beast's double hammers! Hahaha..."&t;p>

Wu Yong smiled treacherously, and the double hammers of the Vajra Barbarian Bear Guard pointed to Ming Qiaokuang's crotch. Where is the target? It goes without saying.&t;p>

"Stop!" An angry shout came from the square.&t;p>

It's Shiraishi.&t;p>

Bai Shiyin was embarrassed to argue with the unknown little man, so she fired a cannon at Zhu Xiaoshan, "Is this kind of quality the disciple of the Qiyuan Sect? Use methods against a person who has no power to resist? With the martial ethics of Qiyuan Sect, you still want to be the leader of all forces. Are you worthy!"&t;p>

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Chapter completed!