Doupa begins with the pursuit of the goddess

Chapter 122 Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus

Wang Dong's pupils shrank slightly.

"not good."

The opponent's speed was too fast, Wang Dong could only raise the Blood Fiend Sword in front of him.

"jump."

Xiao Yan's fist thumped heavily on the Blood Fiend Sword, making a sound of fine iron colliding.

Wang Dong didn't feel how powerful the opponent's fist was.

Wang Dong was taken aback.

Immediately react.

Depend on!
I remembered.

Xiao Yan's strength is only a one-star fighter.

Although it has a different fire.

But how much power can be exerted in the hands of a one-star great fighter?
Isn't this just scaring yourself?
After thinking about it, Wang Dong showed a ferocious smile on his face.

"Bastard, you little one-star fighter, you are so arrogant!"

Wang Dong clenched his fist with his right hand and punched Xiao Yan in the stomach.

"So fast!"

Xiao Yan wanted to dodge, but found that his body could not keep up with Wang Dong's speed at all.

"jump."

With a muffled sound, Xiao Yan felt as if his lower abdomen had been hit hard by a boulder.

The viscera and six internal organs were about to be shattered by the shock.

How can this be?

An unbelievable thought appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.

Could it be that Wang Dong has already reached the fighting spirit level?

When this thought flashed through Xiao Yan's mind, Xiao Yan's body couldn't help shaking violently.An unbelievable look appeared on his face.

Dou Ling?

How can it be?

You know, Xiao Yan has been practicing hard for three or four years, and under the careful teaching of a Dou Zun expert, he has been continuously supplied with various cultivation resources.

With such conditions, he also reached the realm of a great fighter at this age.

And Wang Dong was even younger than him.

They have already reached the terrifying power of Dou Ling.

If someone told Xiao Yan before that someone broke through to the realm of fighting spirits at the age of 19.

He will definitely think that the other party is joking with himself.

But now, this kind of joking matter appeared in front of him alive.

How not to shock Xiao Yan.

"jump jump jump."

Xiao Yan's body directly shattered the surrounding houses.

Large areas of houses collapsed instantly like tofu.

Wang Dong looked indifferent.

"Take out your cards, otherwise, today is your death day."

Xiao Yan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

think before.

He still mocked Wang Dong swearingly.

But what I never expected was.

The change of role came so quickly.

Face slap.

And it's still the kind of slap on the left and slap on the right.

The beating caused Xiao Yan's face to burn with pain.It made Xiao Yan wish he could find a hole in the ground and get into it.

"asshole."

Xiao Yan got up from the ground, looking at Wang Dong with red eyes.

"You forced me."

As Xiao Yan said, he spread his hands out, and two strange flames appeared on Xiao Yan's hands respectively.

Wang Dong pouted.

"Xiao Yan, you want to cast the Buddha's Fury Lotus!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yan, who was about to fuse the two different flames, couldn't help but trembled violently, raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Wang Dong.

Buddha Fury Lotus, so far, only he and his master know about it.

More importantly, this fighting technique was invented by him and named by himself, so it is impossible for a second person to know about it.

And Wang Dong.Know?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt shuddering.

That look, that expression, seemed to be talking again.

how do you know?

With a movement of Wang Dong's body, his whole body approached Xiao Yan as quickly as lightning.

"Do you think I'll give you a lot of time to prepare?"

Xiao Yan sneered.

"Wang Dong, so what if you know the weakness of the Buddha's Fury Lotus? Do you think you can stop me?"

As Xiao Yan said, the wings of fighting spirit behind him suddenly opened.

Xiao Yan's body actually rose into the air.

Generally speaking, one's strength has to reach the level of a Dou Wang, and only then can there be wings of Dou Qi behind him.

However, people below the fighting king can fly through flying fighting skills.

This kind of extremely special fighting skill is extremely expensive.

More importantly.

The materials for making flying fighting skills are very rare.

And the flying combat skill is still one-off.

A volume of flying fighting skills can only be used by one person.

As a result, flying fighting skills became more and more rare and precious.

Many people have money but can't buy flying fighting skills.

This is also the most important confidence for Xiao Yan's arrogance.

I am in the sky, and you can't fly, what can you do to me?

Just when Xiao Yan was thinking about this triumphantly, behind Wang Dong, two pure and white ideas suddenly opened.

The complacency on Xiao Yan's face froze instantly.

How can this be?What the hell is going on here?

What's happening here?
Why does a boy like Wang Dong have flying fighting skills?

In Xiao Yan's heart, [-] grass-mud horses ran over him.

The current Xiao Yan only felt a burning pain on his face.

It was like being slapped severely by someone.

And it's still a slap on the left and a slap on the right.

The beating caused Xiao Yan's face to burn with pain.

brush.

Xiao Yan wanted to dodge, but Wang Dong caught up to Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dong looked indifferent.

"Want to hide? Hehe, unfortunately, there is no way now."

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

How could this guy be so fast?

"jump."

Wang Dong's fist hit Xiao Yan's chest heavily.

The two flames in Xiao Yan's hands lost the protection of Xiao Yan's grudge and became even more violent.

"not good."

When Wang Dong and Xiao Yan saw this scene, their pupils shrank immediately.

This is a sign that the Buddha's wrath fire lotus is about to explode in advance.

Wang Dongjie flapped his white wings frantically, and quickly fled from the spot.

At the same time, Wang Dong quickly took out the Blood Fiend Sword and the Ice Sword from the space ring, used them as shields, and blocked them in front of him.

"Boom."

With a violent roar, the already unstable Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus exploded quickly.

"No, Wang Dong."

In the distance, Nalan Yanran looked at Wang Dong who was quickly engulfed by the explosion, her pretty face suddenly turned extremely pale. ,

Nalan Yanran moved her delicate body, and rushed towards Wang Dong like crazy.

"Nalan, Nalan."

Yun Yun's pretty face suddenly changed color, she never expected that Nalan Yanran would be able to break free from her jade hand.

"brush."

With a movement of Yun Yun's tender body, she rushed to Nalan Yanran's side as quickly as lightning.

Stretching out her jade hand, she hugged Nalan Yanran tightly.

"Nalan, calm down, Wang Dong is dead, stop making unnecessary sacrifices."

Yun Yun scolded softly in Nalan Yanran's ear.

Big drops of tears, like broken pearls, kept slipping down Nalan Yanran's pretty face.

"No, no, no, don't look like this!"

"Wang Dong, don't die!"

(End of this chapter)