Chapter 337: Golden Spear vs. Silver Spear
The Taichu Mysterious Spear, which embodies the true meaning of the royal way, blooms with a bright light golden light.
It is not a soul skill, but it is better than a soul skill.
Like a meteor crashing through the sky and falling into the wilderness.
The golden sensation in Wang Qiuer's body trembled violently.
Danger!
This move obviously did not have much soul power, but it made her hair stand on end. Wang Qiuer retreated without hesitation and flashed her seventh soul ring.
The phantom became more solid, a trembling dragon roar roared from the embodied dragon head, and the entire stage shook.
A giant dragon with two wings, four claws, a golden body, and extremely beautiful body lines was formed out of thin air. It was at least a hundred meters long, and its golden wings were probably spread out for a hundred meters, covering the stage. Half of the people below were covered.
Wang Qiuer stands on the head of the dragon, holding a spear, like a majestic dragon master.
The giant dragon appeared for a moment, then suddenly flapped its wings, using its wings like gold and stone to block Jiang Shuo's lowered spear.
The gold and stone collided with the golden light, and there was a surging roar immediately.
The powerful impact force violently collided with the high-altitude soul guidance light film barrier, as if it was swept by a hurricane, causing the soul guidance barrier to continuously make the sound of cracking mirrors.
The movement of hands caused the members of the two teams fighting on the ground to quickly look up at the two figures dozens of meters above the ground.
When I saw that the seven-level soul barrier specially arranged by the Sun and Moon Empire was beaten like that, I couldn't help but feel frightened.
Fortunately, fortunately they were fighting in the sky.
Wang Qiuer, who used the means to suppress the situation, no longer looked as calm as before, and her pretty face was filled with a dignified look.
As soon as she made contact, the guy casually landed a blow, and she was forced to use her strongest attack method.
The intensity of this battle was even greater than she had imagined before.
“Come again!”
Wang Qiu'er gave a soft drink and stomped the dragon's head lightly with her boots.
The solid golden dragon shadow under her feet immediately flapped its wings, causing the air flow in the space to rumble, and then swooped forward.
She wants to fight on a dragon to borrow its power.
Jiang Shuo saw her plan at a glance, but he only chuckled.
Immediately, he flew out of the air and closed the distance in the blink of an eye.
The silver-white Taichu Xuan Spear thrust out again, penetrating the distance.
Wang Qiuer raised his spear to block, and the giant dragon under his feet roared and flashed its wings with resonance.
The power of the golden dragon gun increased again, and it deflected the spear shaft and struck forward.
Jiang Shuo tilted his head to avoid the spear point that exploded with power, and felt a bit of spicy wind coming from his ears.
At a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw that the strong wind of the Golden Dragon Spear split the space and chopped off a strand of his hair.
"Not bad, not bad." Jiang Shuo immediately praised.
“Your control and compression of power are far better than those of the same level. If other soul saints were faced by this gun, even if they were lucky enough to escape, half of their heads would be cut off by the Gangfeng. This gun is called It's amazing."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Shuo raised his free left hand and tapped it with his fingers.
The gun barrel carrying the huge power of the golden dragon was instantly shaken aside. Wang Qiuer, who was holding the gun in both hands, was also staggered by the transmitted force.
The guy's comments of praise came to my ears.
I couldn't help but feel angry.
I tried my best to stab him with a spear, but only cut off a strand of his hair, and then I was 'taunted' by him.
It’s a mockery.
Such a comforting compliment made Qiuer shiver.
Just about to put the gun back and strike again.
Suddenly, a chuckle came from his ears, "Be careful, I'm about to pull out my gun."
Wang Qiuer's heart suddenly froze, and a chill came to her side. Suddenly, the golden light with silver in it suddenly flashed. Get closer.
The golden perception made Qiuer immediately abandon the gun and retreat without thinking.
Sure enough, the next moment the waved cold light pierced the space in front of her, and the specially made thin armor on her chest was scratched with two white marks. If she took a step back later, the tip of the spear would be Sweep it on her breast and ribs. The shadow of the golden dragon at his feet was very understanding. Its wings vibrated and fanned out strong winds, blocking Jiang Shuo's approach.
Soul Saint's air control is not the power of space, and cannot turn the void into flat ground. It can only use the majestic soul power to lift up the body. A fan of the dragon wings immediately affects the air flow speed, blocking Jiang Shuo's forward attack for a moment.
Wang Qiuer let out a big breath, took advantage of the situation and raised her hand to recall the spear she had let go of.
The amplified soul skills are no longer reserved at all, they are used one after another.
Every scene on the stage was dizzying for everyone in the audience.
The Soul King fights the Soul Emperor, the Soul Emperor fights the Soul Emperor, the Soul Saint fights the Soul Saint; how could such a team battle have been seen before?
Even though everyone could see that Shrek was at a disadvantage, it didn't stop the people of Sun and Moon from watching with gusto, since neither team was their own.
Compared to the public who only focus on whether it is interesting or not, anyone with a little discernment can take advantage of this to see the difference in the background of the two teams.
Xu Tianran has left the table and he has no interest in reading any more.
The more you look at it, the harder it will be to hide the jealousy in your heart.
Zhong Liwu accompanied him to leave. Before leaving the stage, he took a deep look towards the stage. No one could see his face clearly under the black robe, but even the maid could feel the presence of the master. The biting chill made my body tremble.
The prince is leaving, and the princess naturally has no reason to stay here.
Juzi glanced over the stage calmly for the last time and thought:
Young Master Jiang, I hope you can get through this difficulty.
In this way, you have the capital to cooperate with me.
I believe that you will be interested in cooperation.
...
The two teams have been fighting for half an hour.
Dai Huabin was so unwilling that he finally ran out of soul power. Jiang Shao slapped his fusion skills away with a palm, and then he was attacked by Liuqin. He and his female companion Zhu Lu were thrown away by the crystal willow branches. Get off the stage.
The two soul kings, Cao Jinxuan and Xie Huanyue, had already been forced off the stage one step ahead of him.
Only Wu Feng and the Fire Dragon Soul King were left standing alone beside Ning Tian who was holding the pagoda.
There are not so many miracles in the world, and there are not so many situations where the weak defeat the strong.
The strong suppressing the weak is one of the laws of the world.
Wu Feng was filled with grief and anger, "Young Master! Take care, I can't guard you anymore!"
After saying that, she was about to rush forward and die with one of the Soul Emperors of Taixu Sect. ...Learning from the previous methods of Dai Huabin and Wang Qiuer, they dragged a soul emperor off the stage with his broken body.
Ning Tian felt helpless when he heard this, so he had to say:
"It's okay. Just go down first and don't hurt yourself. The captain is still up there."
Wu Feng's sadness and anger suddenly stopped, and he stiffly turned his head to look at his young master.
"Young Master, I..."
"It's okay, there is Wang Qiu'er as well. If you go down first, you should... also lose."
"... …”
Wu Feng became even more sad and angry.
Is she not even qualified to protect the young master now? !
Not only is she not as good as the bastard above who stole the young master, but Wang Qiuer is more popular with the young master than she is...
"What nonsense, you, a soul king, act so righteously, It makes it look like he can really drag him down."
Courting, Yan Brown rushed forward and punched Wu Feng off the stage.
Ning Tian: "..."
Wang Qiuer soon noticed the tragic defeat below and couldn't help but sigh.
She has also tried her best.
However, the trend is irreversible.
“I surrender.”
"You win."
(End of Chapter)