Chapter 860 Is he next?

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Wang Sirui in front.

This kid, I don’t know what means he used.

Become so powerful!

None of them could resist just such a move.

It’s not like I can’t resist.

Rather.

This punch hit the body.

It hurts like hell!

It's not how hard Wang Sirui's punches are.

Rather.

They are used to being pampered.

This is an attack on them.

pain!

It really hurts!

I really can't stand it!

As for the latter...

Not to mention!

Each of them is in the Spiritual Emperor realm.

The highest one is just the peak realm of a Spiritual Emperor.

Such a strength.

How could you beat that person at the pinnacle of Xiao Lingzun’s realm!

One finger.

You can treat these people...

Beat him to pieces.

The young man walked slowly to Wang Sirui, not far away.

Twisting his neck and rattling.

"It's been sealed for a long time, that old guy in the body."

"Hey, wake up!"

"It's time to eat!"

As the young man's voice fell, the corner of his mouth slowly raised an evil arc.

The aura on him! break out!

This ferocious power surged out directly.

His whole body was half-leaning as he rushed forward.

At both ends of his hands, each held a ball of purple aura.

Wow!

Less than a second!

The young man has already arrived!

The two groups of purple spiritual energy held in the palm of the hand.

now.

But it's like sharp claws!

It just scratched open and Wang Sirui had just changed into new clothes.

With a sudden tug, the clothes were torn in half!

But not.

The young man was stunned.

He didn't have any scratches on his body, so he didn't react.

This guy...

Why didn't he scratch his body?

As far as this strength is concerned.

You should be able to scratch it!

but now!

Not really!

This guy's physical strength.

What kind of terrifying state has it reached?

Even his own attack.

All can be resisted.

While feeling incredible.

Wang Sirui lowered his head and took a look at his physical condition.

He remembered the strength of his physical body.

It seems that he has also reached the second level of cultivation.

If you can follow up, the opponent will have nearly 50% of his strength.

This was something he hadn't thought about.

and.

This other person didn’t eat either!

It’s just to tickle myself!

If this is the content of this sentence.

Let the young man hear it.

It’s possible to go crazy!

"This piece of trash actually blocked it?"

When I saw Wang Sirui again, everything except his clothes had been torn off.

Nothing else is different.

Elder Bai stood up from his seat with a roar.

His eyes were shocked.

At least he could feel how much effort that young man used.

That was half the strength of a Little Spirit Master at his peak level.

If it were him, he would take that attack forcefully.

There must be a trace of blood left on the body.

But the key is now...

Not on this piece of trash!

No!

What was not explained?

This guy took the attack!

A person who can take over the peak level of Xiao Lingzun.

Will it be a waste?

He didn't believe it.

There are also ancestors of the Wang family who don’t believe it.

From the beginning to the end, he had always thought that Wang Sirui was just a person at the peak of the Spiritual Emperor realm.

Even if he is stretched to death, he is just an early stage Little Spirit Master.

Now, he can carry out an attack at the peak level of Xiaolingzun.

Still able to be safe and sound.

That can only show the strength of the other party.

It might even be higher than the peak level of Xiao Lingzun!

Impossible, impossible!

The ancestor of the Wang family quickly dismissed this terrible thought in his mind.

Yes, that's right.

That young man's name was Wang Shengmo, and he was the one at the bottom of the top twenty-five last year.

This has been introduced before.

If it weren't for him, his body's bloodline.

Otherwise, according to their family's experience.

This kid will definitely achieve great things.

It's a pity, but it is precisely because of the influence of his body's blood.

This resulted in him being able to barely reach the level of Xiaolingzun's peak level of strength.

There is still a long way to go before breaking through to the half-step spiritual realm.

But those who have experienced it together with him have almost reached the half-step spirit realm.

So much to say.

I just want to express that this Wang Shengmo is because he participated in the family training.

That’s why we have the strength we have today.

But.

What about Wang Sirui?

He is a man who has been guarding the border for three years.

The years of family experience have nothing to do with him.

That's exactly what it is.

He can have such strength.

Where did it come from?

"It must be fake!"

"It must be fake!"

Elder Bai and the ancestor of the Wang family looked at each other with awkward smiles.

yes.

in this key.

The most embarrassing ones are them.

The former elder Bai had just recently canceled his engagement with the Xuanyuan clan.

The latter's ancestor of the Wang family also swallowed the gifts from Elder Bai not long ago.

Elder Wang He was also sent to abolish the cultivation of Wang Xuan's family.

No matter how you look at it, these two people are the ones who have offended Wang Sirui.

Can you not be embarrassed?

Now their only hope lies in Wang Shengen.

Just ask him.

To be able to win this game.

Otherwise.

Isn't this just... a slap in their old face?

Where to put their old faces?

"I don't believe you can still withstand my attack!"

Wang Shengen shook his hand and threw aside the two halves of clothes in his hand.

After snorting, he smiled disdainfully.

But the next second.

"Do you think I will give you a chance?"

Before Wang Shengen could move, he saw Wang Sirui's body disappearing from the spot.

Only these cold words echoed in my ears.

Suddenly.

The disdainful smile on Wang Shengen's face froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This guy....

This guy's speed...

Why is it so scary!

At that moment.

He actually felt the pressure from the opponent's body coming from the realm of a half-step spiritual master.

No!

Absolutely impossible!

One guarded the border for three years!

A waste who has never participated in any training.

How can it be!

How could it be possible that his strength was higher than mine!

This is not true!

"Reaper's Scythe!"

Wang Shengen shook his head desperately, and at the moment when his whole body collapsed, he roared with all his strength.

Countless dark purple auras burst out.

The billowing purple air wrapped around the surface of Wang Shengen's body.

In the palm of his hand.

A giant sickle blade was also gradually condensed.

This giant sickle blade exudes the aura of death, terror, and gloom.

As for Wang Shengen, his body was gradually wrapped in a layer of armor...