Chapter 331

Slightly frowning, he looked at the smiling Shangguan Ziyun above. He suddenly grabbed his palm, and the nebula stick that fell to one side flew into his hand in an instant.

"It's not that easy to walk." the voice fell down, and the floor under his feet suddenly broke. When his body moved, it appeared in front of Wang Yu as a residual shadow.

"So fast!"

Wang Yu was shocked, his feet exploded, and his body immediately retreated to avoid the fierce stick.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yu stabilized his figure and looked at the purple cloud of Shangguan with a ferocious face and blood red eyes. "How did his cultivation suddenly improve so much?"

"It's Zengqi pill." the voice of the little soul sounded in his heart.

"Zengqi pill?" he had never heard of this pill.

"Zengqi pill is a pill that can instantly improve people's cultivation."

"Instant cultivation!" Wang Yu was surprised. He understood what instant cultivation meant in battle.

When two people have the same strength, if one of them suddenly increases his cultivation, there will be no suspense about the victory or defeat of the normal battle.

"However, although this pill can instantly improve cultivation, it won't take long. Once the effect is over, the strength will recover, and it will also have an impact on future cultivation." Xiaohun explained.

Indeed, if you only improve your accomplishments without side effects, this pill will not be against the sky. If you take more pills, you will become a strong martial artist.

"How long does he have?" Wang Yu is now concerned about this problem.

At this time, the cultivation of Shangguan Ziyun reached the level of seven grades. With the nebula staff in his hand, even the eight grades strong, he has the power of a war.

It's difficult for Wang Yu. If you want to defeat him, you have to use the formula of ten thousand souls. In that case, I'm afraid I'll lose my strength again.

"It's all right. His breath is vain now. Your usual battle is too smooth. You should exercise today. By the way, you can't use the formula of ten thousand souls."

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Wang Yu's face suddenly became bitter. In this case, if you don't use the "ten thousand soul formula", isn't it playing with your life, "you can kill me."

He sighed helplessly, but Xiaohun was right. His fighting has been too smooth recently. He doesn't have the feeling of being in Wutian city at all.

If he hadn't been under great pressure to explore his potential, he couldn't have reached Wutu so soon.

"In that case, come on." Wang Yu slowly breathed out a breath, and there was a strong sense of war in his eyes.

Holding the Xuan sword in his hand, the force suddenly broke out, but it was much weaker than Shangguan Ziyun. After all, he is only the second-class peak now.

Seeing that Wang Yu didn't escape to the office, Ziyun's mouth suddenly showed a cruel smile, "go to hell."

"Hoo..."

The nebula stick in his hand suddenly waved out, as if the air had been stirred. Wang Yu could feel that the spirit of heaven and earth around him seemed to have the meaning of running away.

A powerful stick roared and carried the surging force. It seemed that it could smash the mountains.

Wang Yu looked serious about the terrible power. Even if there was still a distance, he could clearly feel it, "come on."

The body moved, and the long sword in his hand was made of fine awn. The powerful sword idea surrounded it. Wang Yu's force swept out without reservation.

At the moment, facing Shangguan Ziyun, who is comparable to the eighth grade martial arts disciples, he didn't dare to be careless at all. The last time he fought with the eighth grade martial arts disciples was the dark one.

Up to now, he still clearly remembers how difficult it was at that time. If he didn't use some power of the little soul to launch the killing trend, it would be impossible to defeat dark one.

But now he is much stronger than at that time. Although he has only improved one product, his strength is not enough to judge in a normal way.

"Ding..."

The sound of metal and iron suddenly rang through, and the swords and sticks rubbed together to produce strong sparks. The harsh sound made other people cover their ears.

But none of them would leave, because such a wonderful battle can't be seen at ordinary times.

Senior martial arts disciples have reached the peak in the inner court. Even Xuanling, who is the first in the list, has only recently broken through to the ninth grade martial arts disciples.

With one blow, Wang Yu immediately felt a strong force coming from the long sword. His arms were numb by the shock, and the tiger's mouth was even more painful.

"Hei hei." a ferocious laugh came. The bloody light flashed in the eyes of Shangguan Ziyun. Wang Yu was surprised because he could feel that Shangguan Ziyun had killed himself.

Suddenly, Shangguan Ziyun exerted his strength on the nebula stick, and Wang Yu's body was suddenly flown out by Lun.

"Ha ha ha."

There was no way to control his back, but he could hear the ferocious laughter of Shangguan Ziyun, which made Wang Yu very angry.

Slowly bit his teeth, and the running route of force in his body was about to change. However, at this time, the voice of the little soul suddenly sounded, "you can't use the formula of ten thousand souls."

"Shit."