"Eight-arm magical power, spread four arms!"
At the moment of Yu Wen Lei's life and death, a strange lightning arc appeared on the surface of his body, which could not be controlled.
However, his magical power can be controlled, and the eight-armed magical power has broken through to the level of Xiaocheng. He has studied hard for this unknown level of mysterious magical power, and even tried his best to kill sea dragons and absorb the blood of the dragon clan, but it is still difficult to break through.
But I didn't expect that the breakthrough would come so unexpectedly...
The sword skills he had high hopes for did not make a breakthrough, but the eight-arm magical power made a breakthrough!
However, this is enough. The eight-armed magical power has broken through the realm of Xiaocheng. It is not just that he has two more arms. The flesh and blood strength in each of his arms has increased several times.
"Phew! Now, I should be able to compete with Feng Yun, right?"
Yu Wenlei thought to himself that he simply left Zhuo Biao alone, let alone those strong men from various sects with dull expressions, and jumped directly back to the battle stage in the 20th area of Demon-Fu Peak.
"He...it's impossible..."
"He must be a monster in the form of a monster..."
"Is Dadao Yuwenlei a monster?"
"That's not right. Can you transform even if you don't reach the realm of the Beast King?"
The masters of each sect were whispering to each other, and the discussion was noisy. Obviously, Yu Wenlei stretching out four arms was beyond their knowledge.
In Western Xinjiang, or even in the Central Continent, has anyone ever grown four arms?
No.
"Feng Yun, I'm not defeated yet!"
Yu Wenlei's loud voice spread, and at this time, he had become the center of attention.
"You... are trying to be mysterious. Although I don't know why you survived, but you will never use this method a second time. I will kill you again!"
Feng Yun was shocked and doubtful. After saying this, he repeated his old tricks. The nine chains appeared again, locking the void. The storm of magic energy enveloped him. The storm was enough to sweep across the entire battlefield and crush him fiercely.
Rumble…
The power of the ninth-level spirit king quickly overwhelmed the battle platform, and the demonic energy surged. The most deadly attack was Feng Yun's secretly concentrated palm, which struck Yu Wenlei.
This kind of offensive was beyond the ordinary ninth level spirit king.
Everyone stared at the figure in the battle platform, wanting to see how he would react.
call out!
Yuwen Lei moved. He did not retreat but advanced. At some point, all four of his arms were holding a thundering heavy knife. The other two thundering heavy knives were of course cast by him before and have been kept in the space ring. Just to wait for the eight-armed magical power to be used after breaking through the Xiaocheng realm.
The four arm meridians suddenly appeared, and it was difficult to estimate how much power the arms contained.
"Come on, Feng Yun!"
"Quadruple Cleave!"
At the same time, four sword rays formed into one body and attacked Feng Yun from four directions. Due to the significant increase in physical strength, any cleavage sword gleam was stronger than the previous Source Light Slash.
Boom!
This time, Yu Wenlei's attack finally made Feng Yun feel threatened. One of the blades cut through the dark tide of supernatural power, but unfortunately the remaining power was resolved by Feng Yun.
"What? How is that possible!"
Feng Yun was shocked and immediately used his magic energy to stabilize his magical power. Yu Wenlei escaped from death this time, and his combat effectiveness was greatly improved, which was comparable to that of a ninth-level spiritual king.
Suddenly, Feng Yun's eyes became extremely fierce. He could not accept his third failure. He must kill Yu Wenlei today, otherwise it would affect his state of mind!
"Supernatural power, the devil comes to the world!"
"die!"
Feng Yun started to go crazy. According to his master's instructions, this magical power of 'Demon Spirit Comes to the World' was not allowed to be used in front of the big shots in Western Xinjiang. Last time in the Black Gobi Desert of Beihai, he used it once to kill Qi Muxian. It's a pity that he was stopped by the incarnation of old man Tu Feng's spiritual power.
'Demon Spirit Comes to the World' is an intermediate magical power that comes from the Demon Palace in the Central Continent. Even within the Demon Palace, very few people practice it, and the master of the West Demon Hall is one of them, and he has also taught it to his apprentice Feng Yun.
It should be noted that in the entire Western Xinjiang, even the first sect, the Haori Sword Sect, only has two low-level magical powers, so the intermediate magical powers can break the balance to some extent.
As expected, the deputy head of the West Demon Hall who was present frowned. A lot of changes had taken place in this Qianzong meeting. Yuwen Tuo from Buddha Peak was a change, and another Yuwen Lei appeared.
The powerful men of each sect saw that the current situation was out of the control of the West Demon Hall.
Buzz!
The space circulated, and the magic energy gathered crazily, finally forming a body of one hundred feet of spiritual power, like a black troll.
"Did you use your trump card..."
Yu Wenlei's expression was solemn. He knew that Fengyun also had a hidden magical power, and after seeing it last time, he guessed that it was an intermediate magical power.
Judging from the trace of power emanating from the demon spirit, Feng Yun's attainment of this magical power has made slight progress, but it is obviously still at the level of minor achievement and is still far away from Dacheng.
If Feng Yun can cultivate the intermediate magical power to great perfection, especially the offensive magical power like 'Demon Spirit Comes to the World', he will be able to compete with the powerful first-level Spirit Emperor.
But it is too difficult. Even with the careful teachings of the master of the West Demon Hall, it is impossible to achieve it.
Buzz!
The Baizhang Demon Spirit raised a big hand and grabbed Yu Wenlei. As for Feng Yun, he still protected himself with the tide of darkness and struck sideways from another direction. He also used two magical powers at the same time to attack from both sides. Feng Yun's method was amazing. Four seats.
"It's not good..."
Yu Wenlei's thoughts turned quickly. This was Fengyun's strongest combat power, which was comparable to the peak of the ninth-level spiritual king. Now that he had spread out his four arms, he was not sure of winning.
Suddenly, his bright eyes flashed with fierce intensity in his eyes.
"That's it, let's fight like crazy..."
He made a crazy decision, Feng Yun was crazy, and he was even crazier.
"Fourth Source Light Slash!"
Yu Wenlei concentrated his attack on Feng Yun. This was a blow with all his strength. The power was astonishing. Feng Yun did not dare to be careless and retreated thousands of feet. He was barely able to catch four sword rays, and the dark tide broke into cracks.
Due to Feng Yun's frequent use of magical powers and lack of spiritual power, he was a little reluctant to resist this move, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
But Feng Yun didn't care. He wiped away the blood with a ferocious smile, and smiled even more because Yu Wenlei chose to attack him with all his strength, but left his back to the demon spirit.
Yu Wenlei's empty back was already grasped by a big hand, very close at hand.
In an instant, Yu Wenlei also smiled. He turned around and stretched out his palms as well. He actually used four flesh-and-blood palms to confront the giant hand of the hundred-foot demon spirit?
Isn’t that too much of a big deal?
crazy!
Everyone held their breath, wondering what Yu Wenlei's plan was.
"The skill of the furnace, Zhousu!"
Yu Wenlei let out a dry growl in his throat, and the shadow of a simple and mysterious furnace spun rapidly. His plan was to break through and use magic power to break through. Of course he knew that this idea was too crazy, but to defeat Feng Yun, even My old enemy Min Hen must do this!
Bang!
The hands of the demon spirit tightly suppressed Yu Wen Lei's four palms. Yu Wen Lei was pressed in the air and kept retreating. The wings on his back fluttered wildly, and the power of flesh and blood completely exploded.
Then, he was still retreating, but not at a fast pace!
This shows that Yu Wenlei's power is not much different from that of the demon spirit, and where the two sides are fighting, the phantom of the Qiankun Furnace is sucking the demonic energy from the demon spirit.
There are so many people here, Yu Wenlei doesn't dare to activate the Qiankun Furnace to the extreme, so as not to avoid people's prying eyes, but it is enough to absorb the magic energy at this speed.
After a while, Yu Wenlei stopped in the void!
Blocked? Feng Yun's eyes widened, staring at him in disbelief.
Yu Wenlei was able to hold a stalemate with the demon spirit. The demon spirit's power continued to flow away, and streams of pure demon energy were sucked into his body.
Normally, he would not have dared to absorb this kind of demonic power, but at this moment, there were strange lightning arcs jumping on his body, and he vaguely felt that the lightning arcs were related to his bloodline.
He is a descendant of the Thunder Clan, and his bloodline is surging. The Thunder Arc is the best proof. This state is a God-given opportunity. He decided to take a gamble and be fearless.
"Suck it for me!"
