"Oh my God, I'm not right? Could it be a beast-type war soul?"

"Only among the holy weapons and above, this kind of beast-type war soul will appear. The treasure that the kid took out before turned out to be a holy weapon."

"Depending on this posture, the combat power of this beast-type battle soul is definitely not low."

Everyone was stunned.

Holy artifact.

It's indeed a holy weapon.

If they had just coveted the seven divine sects that Ling Yun had taken out before, then their covetousness would have reached the extreme now.

Holy artifact.

That is rare even in the entire Sun and Moon God Valley.

Any disciple who sees it will probably feel greedy.

"What? You actually mastered this holy weapon? But you are obviously a warrior at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, how is this possible?"

Wang Jing was also surprised.

As we all know, the higher the grade of treasure, the more demanding the user is.

Generally, when you reach the level of holy artifacts, you need at least a warrior of the sixth and seventh level of the True Martial Realm to be able to control it.

So Wang Jing never thought that Ling Yun had mastered the seven divine gates.

This is why the scene that appears now really scared him!

The power of the holy weapon is, you don’t have to think about how terrifying it is.

Especially when he looked at the ice lion beast soul in the air, even Wang Jingdu couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart when it appeared.

"The path of martial arts is strange and strange, and it will never be unchanged. It is impossible for you to do, but it may be a piece of cake for others."

"So, instead of being surprised here, you might as well think about how to take my move."

Lingyun smiled indifferently.

As he spoke, the ice lion beast soul had already rushed towards Wang Jing.

The speed was so fast that it seemed like a meteor crossed the sky.

"It's not your turn to teach me."

"So what if you master the holy weapon? It's still vulnerable in front of me."

"So, I announce that your holy artifact will be mine."

Wang Jing's expression had completely calmed down, and his whole body's energy and spirit became extremely cautious.

And he also burst into a strong sense of ferocity.

just like.

Faced with the holy artifact of the Seven Divine Sects that Ling Yun took out, he was mentally prepared to do his best.

Next moment.

When the ice lion beast soul rushed to him, the war hammer in his hand also burst out with a dazzling light, and then it smashed towards the ice lion beast soul frantically.

Boom boom.

The heavy hammer fell fiercely on the Ice Lion Beast Soul.

But it did not fall to a deadly position.

Instead, it was blocked by the lion's tail of the Ice Lion Beast Soul.

At the same time, endless cold aura surged from the soul of the ice lion beast. The cold aura kept lingering on Wang Jing's body, trying to freeze Wang Jing's body.

Wang Jing naturally noticed this and immediately took a few steps back. While retreating violently, he waved the war hammer in his hand again and smashed it on the Ice Lion Beast Soul.

Bang bang.

The sound was as thunderous as thunder.

This time, the Ice Lion Beast Soul did not have time to use the lion's tail to block it.

It also hit the head of the Ice Lion Beast Soul, but Wang Jing died speechlessly. Even so, it still did not have too adverse effects on the Ice Lion Beast Soul.

The defense of the Ice Lion Beast Soul is so powerful.

At the same time, the Ice Lion Beast Soul had opened its bloody mouth, and its extremely sharp fangs were about to bite Wang Jing's head.

"What?"

Wang Jing was suddenly shocked and immediately retreated again.

This time he directly distanced himself from the Ice Lion Beast Soul and did not dare to fight the Ice Lion Beast Soul again.

But this made him even more speechless, because his strongest reliance was melee attacks.

"hateful."

Wang Jing's anger surged.

Immediately afterwards.

He made a big effort.

He instilled all his spiritual power on the war hammer in his hand, and he could see that the light on the war hammer was even more powerful. In a blink of an eye, a fierce cheetah condensed on the war hammer.

The cheetah had a ferocious face and his eyes were extremely scarlet. As the war hammer in Wang Jing's hand blasted out again, the cheetah rushed towards the soul of the Thunder Lion Beast with a destructive momentum.

The moment the cheetah rushed out, Wang Jing also rushed out again, and a powerful fist that was already secretly ready to go smashed towards the Ice Lion Beast Soul with the momentum of thunder.

Roar roar.

Boom boom.

First, two giant beasts collided, causing thousands of storms.

Then Wang Jing's heavy punch hit the Ice Lion Beast Soul without any bias.

The sound of the sky is deafening.

Everyone was thrilling to watch.

But what surprised everyone was that even under such a powerful move, the Ice Lion Beast Soul did not show any decline, and still blocked Wang Jing's offensive in an extremely powerful way.

Both sides are equal in size, but neither of them has taken advantage of anyone.

“It’s now.”

But at this moment, Ling Yun, who had not taken action, finally found the right opportunity.

Taking advantage of the moment when Wang Jing had just taken a strong move and could not react, he used the Yin-Yang Spirit Art without mercy.

"Yang Jue, scorching sun Jue."

Ling Yun sniffed coldly and kept pinching the seal in his hand, he could see that the light in his body was so bright that all the light finally gathered on Ling Yun's head, and then formed a dazzling sun.

The scorching sun spreads half of the sky and the earth, and the light shines, making the surroundings extremely hot.

"Yin Jue, Cold Moon Jue."

While the Scarlet Sun Art was used, Ling Yun also used the Cold Moon Art.

It was seen that a cold erode the earth on his body, and the surrounding earth, which was obviously scorching by the scorching sun, suddenly became frosty again.

Then.

A cold moon suddenly condensed above Lingyun's head, and finally enveloped the other half of the sky into the world of Hanchuan.

One cold and one hot, the cold and one hot, the endless power of destruction continued to arouse, and the power swept across the world and pressed around, causing the entire surrounding air and space to make the sound of explosions.

"go."

Ling Yun's voice was lowered, and then the Yin-Yang Spirit Art erupted with endless attacks, hitting Wang Jing like a scattered sea of ​​trouble.

Wang Jing was a little troubled to deal with the Ice Lion Beast Soul, so he could not react to Ling Yun's offensive.

What's more, Ling Yun's move was so unpredictable.

In the end, Wang Jing was able to be hit by Ling Yun's Yin-Yang Spiritual Art.

ah……

Only a scream was heard.

Wang Jing smashed his body heavily on the ground, almost breaking the magic-falling platform.

It can be seen that Wang Jing, who had been arrogant before, was spewing out blood at this moment, and the aura on his body suddenly became weak.

Although he was seriously injured, he was only seriously injured and had no life worries for the time being.

From this we can also see how terrifying Wang Jing's physical ability is.

Of course, from another perspective, Ling Yun’s current combat power is indeed not enough, at least it still needs to be improved rapidly in a short period of time.

"Wang Jing, do you still want this holy weapon of mine now? And how do you plan to let me forgive you if you have to do it?"

Ling Yun looked at Wang Jing with a dark smile.

only.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun suddenly felt two murderous intents locking on him, making him feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!