It’s not that he can control the three attributes of wind, ice, and metal. Wuming can also perform the secret technique of thunder, and even the power of the thunder he triggers is no worse than that performed by monks in the Feather Stage. This shocked countless people, and Hua Jieyu was curious for a while. What kind of strange beast is the unknown fusion?
"Soul-Eating Spirit Spider."
There was no hiding the first night.
"Yes, Soul-Eating Spirit Spider?!"
Jian Chi was shocked, and then he quickly realized something: "No wonder he can display so many attributes of his powers. Tsk tsk. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most suitable natal beast for Wuming little brother. Although his current strength is still worse than People who are not good at Wolf God Valley, but they have greater potential. If they are at the same level, then people from Wolf God Valley will definitely not be his opponents."
"That's right, the ability to fuse alien beasts with the soul-eating spider is a perfect match. At the same level, even if the monks from the Wolf God Valley can activate the power of faith and the power of the guardian wolf god, they will definitely not be their opponents."
The wine-fighting monk nodded solemnly.
"Brother Ye, everyone in your family is really a monster."
Hua Jieyu couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't answer the phone the first night, but you could tell how he was feeling from the smile on his face.
Thinking about it, I was even happier when I heard my family members being praised than when I was praised myself on the first night.
After being shocked, everyone continued to watch the battle on the martial arts stage. Hua Jieyu and the others were looking forward to Wuming's performance even more, but in their hearts Wuming would still not be Leng Shuo's opponent.
Although they recognized Wuming's potential, in Hua Jieyu and the others, Wuming's level was too low after all, and the power of many powers could not be fully displayed. It was almost impossible not to say that it was impossible to defeat Leng Shuo who was in the feather stage.
The battle on the martial arts stage was still going on. After Wuming used the divine thunder from the sky, he easily shattered the bubbles around him. The remaining ones he just condensed some ice arrows and mane arrow feathers and easily destroyed them. Break.
As for the energy impact caused by the bursting of the bubble before, he easily resolved it by directly using the Dark Vortex and the Transformed Steel Body.
The dark vortex can swallow up and annihilate the energy of various attacks, and the range-type ability of energy impact is even more obviously weakened by the dark vortex, and the remaining power of the energy impact is less than one-tenth of the original power.
With only this little power left, Wuming could resist by condensing the protective golden light, not to mention that he directly transformed into a body of steel. In this state, his defense was even more terrifying.
Leng Shuo was dumbfounded when he saw that the bubble burst attack had no effect at all. After seeing the various powers Wuming displayed, his face was filled with disbelief. He never imagined that a monk in the late stage of Hekai could actually master so many abilities. Types of abilities.
At this time, Leng Shuo thought of the first night, because in his mind he was the only one who could fight his opponent across a large realm, and when he thought of the first night, he couldn't help but think of a word in his mind - monster.
Coincidentally, Leng Shuo and Hua Jieyu had the same evaluation of Wuming and First Night.
However, Leng Shuo was not willing to be defeated by Wuming, and he immediately thought of a countermeasure - using a war of attrition to deal with Wuming.
Leng Shuo has the advantage of realm, while Wuming is not only low in realm, but most importantly, he consumes a lot of Qi when using his various powers. In the former's mind, he will win without a doubt due to the consumption of energy.
After making the decision, Leng Shuo took action, condensing bubble attacks while also condensing ice sword attacks from time to time.
After all, Leng Shuo has awakened the ice power. Although his achievements in this kind of power are not as good as Nangong Bingyu's, he can still condense ice arrows and various ice power.
Leng Shuo even condensed a sky full of fog in order to further influence Wu Ming and prevent the monks outside the martial arts stage from seeing the fighting situation.
It's just that the fog in the sky has no effect on Wuming at all. Since Xiaoling can control the ice power, he can also use fog, so the fog in the sky naturally can't affect it and Wuming.
Wuming instantly judged Leng Shuo's intention, but he couldn't wait to do so, because at present, he could only defeat Leng Shuo through a battle of attrition - Leng Shuo could condense energy wings, and his speed would be faster unless he was consumed. Otherwise it would be impossible to defeat him at all.
As Hua Jieyu said, Wuming's level is still too low at this time. If he breaks through to the Feather Stage, he will be able to use Thunderbolt with strong enough mental power. It will be easy to defeat him after he can lock Leng Shuo's energy. A lot.
Xiao Ling can directly swallow the alien beast crystal soul to replenish Qi, and Wuming can replenish Qi as long as he holds the alien beast crystal soul in his hand after merging with it. It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of attrition battle alone, he is better than the first night in this aspect. Be stronger.
As for the mental power consumed by various secret techniques, Wuming doesn't care too much, not only because after merging with Xiao Ling, he has mental power that far exceeds that of monks of the same level, but the most important thing is that his mental power recovers very quickly—— Wuming also often uses the practice method of exhausting himself and then recovering again. This method not only makes his energy far higher than that of monks of the same level, but also the speed of recovery.
Qi is like this, and spiritual power is also like this.
On the martial arts stage, the first night instantly recognized that Leng Shuo wanted to compete and compete. He chuckled and said, "The winner has been decided."
"Um?"
Slightly startled, Hua Jieyu's pretty face was full of doubts: "Brother Ye, how can we tell the winner? After all, Leng Shuo is a monk in the early stage of becoming a feather. It’s a bit embarrassing for monks to compete in consumption, but it’s better to win than to admit defeat.”
"The soul-eating spider can swallow the crystal soul of alien beasts to replenish its energy. After Wuming and Xiaoling merge, they can hold the crystal soul of alien beasts to replenish their energy..."
He explained patiently on the first night, and even did not forget to say that after the fusion of Wuming and Xiaoling, his energy and spiritual power were so powerful that they surpassed those of monks in the Feather Stage.
"Uh, this..."
Hua Jieyu was stunned, and then she sighed again: "Brother Ye, everyone in your family is really a monster."
"Sister Hua, you have included yourself now. You are my sister."
The first night said half jokingly and half seriously.
"this……"
Hua Jieyu was once again stunned, but soon she laughed happily, because she knew that this meant that the first night also regarded her as family.
The battle on the martial arts stage was still going on, and this time the battle lasted for an extra long time, taking more than half an hour to end. Of course, the result was the same as expected on the first night - Wuming finally won the victory through a war of attrition.
A monk in the late stage of combining armor defeated Leng Shuo in the feather stage, and the latter was not only the best among all the monks, but also had average combat power. For a while, many people had the same idea as Hua Jieyu - monster .
"Alas, my level is still a little low. Facing the monks in the Feather Stage, I don't have any effective attack methods. I can only passively defend. It would be great if I break through to the Feather Stage. The battle will be much easier."
Although he won, Wuming also realized his shortcomings, which made him even more eager to break through to the feather stage.
Listening to Wuming's words, Dugu Yiren, Hua Jieyu and others were dumbfounded. For a moment, in their minds, the whole family was linked to the monster.
"Don't worry, your realm is improving very quickly, and Xiaoling can break through to the seventh level at any time. Then it will be easy to face the monks in the Feather Stage."
First Night chuckled.
"That's true."
Wuming nodded, his expression relaxed a little, and he sighed again when he thought of something: "It's a pity that there is no chance in the martial arts competition. I also thought that I could meet the monks from Wolf God Valley and compete with them in close combat. Well, it’s a pity that I don’t have a chance if I don’t break through to the feathering stage.”
"Don't worry, sister will help you vent your anger."
Second Meng swore as she patted her chest, but thinking of her agreement with First Night, she hurriedly changed her tone: "Even if I can't teach Lang Tao and other monks in the mid-feather stage and Brother Ye, he can definitely defeat them."
Nodding, Wuming stopped worrying about this, and then watched the battle on the martial arts stage while recovering - he had also suffered a lot in the previous battle.
The next battle was much more normal, at least there was no battle like Wuming where he could defeat his opponent across a large realm.
The battle that caused a little stir among the people was the monks of Wolf God Valley. What made the monks in various cities depressed was that the monks of Wolf God Valley were very lucky and almost never encountered too strong opponents, so there was no suspense about the result - Wolf The monks of the Valley of the Gods were victorious without exception.
The monks who were in the middle stage of becoming feathers, such as Lang Tao and Lang Kun, already had advantages in realm. Now that they had not encountered opponents like Doujiu Monk and Feng Ke, they could naturally win easily.
At the end of the day, except for Lang Teng who lost to Second Meng, all the other monks from Wolf God Valley defeated their opponents, which made them arrogant again. The monks they defeated and their companions were all angry for a while. Teeth itchy.
Doujiu Monk and Feng Ke also appeared one after another, and without any surprise they won and advanced.
Although Feng Ke and the others won, they were not in a good mood because they did not meet the monks from Wolf God Valley.
After returning from the battle, Feng Ke and the others couldn't help but complain that on the first night, Nangong Bingyu did not participate in the promotion competition. Otherwise, the possibility of encountering the Wolf God Valley monks would increase a lot, and this would undoubtedly dampen the arrogance of the Wolf God Valley monks.
"Don't worry, sooner or later you will have a chance to meet him."
The first night chuckled, and then his tone changed: "What's more, you also have the opportunity to meet in the second and third round realms. It would be more interesting for you to personally teach the people of Wolf God Valley."
"That's true."
Feng Ke nodded heavily, and she looked forward to it even more.
At the end of the day, the first round of competition has not been completed. Tong Zhan and Wu Changfeng have no chance to take the stage. However, night has fallen and they can only wait for tomorrow.
Many people complained that the number of martial arts stages was too small to hold multiple matches at the same time, otherwise the first round would not have lasted so long.
But thinking that the number of people in the second round would be reduced by half, and the number of people after that would become smaller and smaller, everyone no longer bothered about this matter.
The next morning, the first night was once again urged by everyone to finish practicing, eat, and then head towards the martial arts stage without stopping.
"Well, Changfeng, your battle is almost at the end, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."
The first night I couldn't help but complain.
"There are still three or four monks from the Wolf God Valley who have not come on stage to compete. They may come on stage at any time. If you go late, you will miss it. Maybe they really have reserved their trump card as you said, Brother Ye."
Fifth Changfeng quickly found the best excuse.
