Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhang Mofan had never expected Wang Yi to enter the saint.

Perhaps, Wang was able to enter the sacred early, but it was only because he was looking for the neon light thunder seed that he was delayed. For them, the neon light thunder seed was more important than entering the holy, which can really enhance their background. thing.

"Well, I swear by the holy way. If I lose to you, I will never use the neon light thunder seed to trouble you in the future, nor will I disclose the neon light thunder seed news to others."

As Wang Yi said, he said to other people: "You also immediately make a declaration of the holy way."

Others were forced to make a declaration of the Holy Way.

They knew that with the current situation, the only chance to **** the neon light thunder from Zhang Mofan was Wang Yi.

Moreover, there is a great opportunity, and there is almost no suspense.

After the oath of the holy path was over, Zhang Mofan nodded and said: "If this is the case, let me fight, let me see the strength of the saint."

While talking, Zhang Mofan also sacrificed Shensha, with forty profound marks floating, seven of which were refined by the treasure of the monsters.

When the Eighth Master saw this scene, he secretly nodded and said, "Unexpectedly, Brother Fan has already collected seven Ten Thousand Demon Babies. It is indeed unexpected."

He had only seen a Thousand Demon Baby in the Asura Sanctuary, but he did not expect that Zhang Mofan had collected several Thousand Demon Baby in the Purple Cool Sanctuary.

Wang Yi raised his eyes, looked at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Your holy way has been ended, and you can no longer enter the holy, so I tried to challenge the saint, right?"

In his eyes, there was also a strong holy will burst out.

This holy will has a huge sense of oppression for the profound realm martial artist.

In his hand, he held a golden long sword in his palm, pointed at Zhang Mofan from a distance, and said: "However, I will let you know how strong the saint is."

He will represent the strong sage and defend his dignity, so that everyone understands that the sage is not something that a martial artist of the profound realm can contend.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

Zhang Mofan said lightly.

He didn't want to waste time. After completing this battle, he would rush to Dongzhou to obtain the last five wilderness and become a saint.

He is already too eager to be holy, he will prove to everyone that his holy way is not final.

The martial artists around, looking at the two confronting each other in the air, also showed excited expressions on their faces.

"I'm afraid, these two are considered geniuses among geniuses, right?"

"That Wang Yi seems to be a high-status person, and his realm has reached the legendary saint. Can Zhang Mofan really defeat him?"

"It's difficult. Although we don't have real saints in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, I have also heard of the power of saints."

Sighs, sighs, and endless voices of helplessness.

In their view, Zhang Mofan's challenge to Wang Yi was an act of seeking death.

"Zhang Mofan is a place to die and live."

Xiao Qian couldn't help but shook his head, and said, "Perhaps, he felt that he didn't have the meaning to survive, right?"

"It is absolutely cruel to not be able to enter the sacredness. To those who cultivate martial arts is absolutely cruel."

Many people think that Zhang Mofan is fighting hard.

To challenge the saint is inherently stupid.

If you abandon the neon light thunder seed and stay in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, you can become the overlord of one party.

Bai Jing looked at Zhang Mofan, and thought to himself: "His Royal Highness, although the probability of challenging the Saint to win is very low, I believe that His Royal Highness is omnipotent."

call out!

Among the many discussions and discussions, Wang Yi took the initiative to attack, and a strong sword light burst out from the golden long sword, and finally gathered into a golden sword aura and assassinated Zhang Mofan.

The golden sword aura, like a long rainbow circling the sun, tore the whole piece of air to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qian couldn't help but shook his head, saying: "This sword aura, I am afraid that ordinary saintly lower-level martial artists may not be able to contend."

The saint martial artists of the five dynasties and the Asura Saint League all sneered.

This random move alone is enough to severely injure the general saintly lower realm martial artist, if it weren't for Wang Yi to enter the saint, otherwise his strength would be stronger.

What kind of cultivation is Zhang Mofan? Even a half-sage can't reach the level.

"How can Zhang Mofan resist? With this move, Half-Holy will be killed instantly."

"The difference between the strengths of the two sides is too great, there is basically an insurmountable gap."

Many warriors began to discuss.

At this moment, even the Eighth Master was a little nervous, because this Wang Yi was really not easy, he could see that this sword technique had reached the level of the heavenly advanced martial arts.

Zhang Mofan looked at this scene with an unusually solemn expression. He was still very stressed when facing the martial artist who had entered the lower realm, and he could never underestimate the enemy.

The twin fighting spirits and the four doors of Bamen Dunjia broke out directly, and the big halberd in Zhang Mofan's hand penetrated fiercely, and burst out: "Draw the world!"

The entire void dimmed at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and finally blasted towards the golden sword energy.

boom!

Shensha Euphorbia blasted through the golden sword energy, but Zhang Mofan also felt a huge force pouring into his body, causing him to fly upside down, and finally stabilized his body.

"It was actually blocked? Can his body bear it?"

A saint's pupils shrank.

Then, with a wave of the big sleeve, all the ripples of the shocking energy were dispersed.

The martial artist who entered the lower realm of the sacred realm actually used the sacred power to urge the advanced swordsmanship and martial arts of the heavenly rank, which has reached a very terrifying level.

Although Zhang Mofan fell into a disadvantage, he really resisted Wang Yi's move.

The entire space was filled with horror.

The saint's blow was blocked by a martial artist who had perfected the universe.

Wang Yi's face also showed a hint of surprise, and then he recovered his calm, saying: "I just used 50% of the holy power."

what?

Everyone present was shocked.

Just now, they thought that Wang Yi really used his full strength, and he actually only had 50% of the Holy Power.

Zhang Mofan's body twisted, and Pluto's bones made a crunching sound. He was able to block the saint's blow. He really thought that Pluto's fighting spirit was cultivated to the eighth level, which brought a huge increase in his defense.

Otherwise, even if he resisted it, his own defense would not be able to withstand it, and that force would penetrate into his body and instantly destroy his secondary meridians.

Not to mention his Seven Injury Jue, his body was destroyed, and the Seven Injury Jue was useless.

Although the Seven Injury Jue had added combat power to him, he himself had to endure a great deal of pain, unable to withstand it, and ended up fainting.

"Is it only 50% holy power?"

Zhang Mofan frowned, and the martial artist who entered the Saint Realm was really strong.