What's this?
He, the prince of the noble blood clan, has felt an incomparable depression and anger at this moment.
There were sword shadows that burst out rapidly in every direction, and there were figures of this monk from the Great China Kingdom from all directions; he, the prince, had only a strong body, but could not capture the other party's shadow at all.
He could only distribute most of his strength throughout his body, resisting the continuous attacks around him like waves.
Just like a sandbag.
In order to counterattack, Gucci Ferrad kept drawing his own strength and threw out powerful scarlet energy balls at the shadows around him, but half of the offensive he played was easily pierced by the sword shadow.
The remaining half of the offensive was only bombarded in the surrounding area of ​​three or four hundred meters, blowing up several abandoned factories, leaving some bumpy marks in this abandoned land.
In this "unbalanced" duel, the prince felt like a stupid gargoyle!
But this only made the young prince feel depressed. Guchi Ferrad had long heard of the various "spells" of the Great China Kingdom. At this time, he was in such a passive situation. In fact, he was not prepared enough for himself, and the opponent's fighting style was more clever.
He is not unable to admit his opponent's strength.
What makes this prince angry is the huge difference in Wang Sheng’s strength before and after!
Just now, this monk from China directly competed with him in a direct way in speed and strength, showing a powerful force that he had to face.
Gucci Ferrad believed at the time that the next battle would definitely be a hearty battle!
It was not in vain that he rushed from the border of Sharos to the capital of Sharos, and took the initiative to welcome the wasteland with few spectators.
Sure enough, Wang Sheng's performance in the first few minutes gradually made Gucci Ferrad excited.
Even in order to show respect for this monk and to make this monk die decent, Guchi Ferrad directly used his own mysterious space to leap in his bloodline when both sides were still comparing power, and successfully "hardly" the monk from Dahua Kingdom.
Gucci Ferrad knew how powerful the two energy balls he had condensed with all his strength were. In his opinion, this monk would inevitably suffer a severe injury.
Next, it is to prove the nobleness of the blood clan and its own greatness, and to make a difficult choice in the option of "killing this Dahua monk" or "making this Dahua monk become his own slave".
At this moment, a sword cultivator who had already figured out the strength of his Taoist body secretly activated the Feixia Sword...
Guchi Ferrad, who was severely injured by the Feixia Sword, fell to the ground from the air. He looked at Wang Sheng's figure and was full of disbelief. The only thought in his heart was "This is impossible".
The two energy balls he used to shoot with all his strength had practiced the "super trick" that lasted for two and a half years, and hit the monk in the Great China. The round pit on the ground proved how much effort he had just tried!
But as a result, the monk's clothes were not damaged, and he even looked at himself with an extremely calm gaze.
That look and expression seemed to be saying: 'Hey, the game is over, little Guchi.'
This made Guchi Ferrad angry and felt that his noble life had been insulted and slandered the most serious.
However, before he could repair the trauma of his wings behind him, the sword shadows in the sky surrounded him like a flood, and followed by a fierce attack like a storm.
Guchi Ferrad had to spend most of his power to protect his body and use the power of blood to block the damage to his body by the ancient sword.
Otherwise, this great Chinese monk could dismember him instantly!
At this moment, the prince of the blood clan found that his speed on land was completely suppressed by the other party, and his combat skills even crushed him a lot!
That……
So what is the "full" battle just now?
Is this monk from Dahua Kingdom testing his fists and wings? Is he just playing and playing with it?
Unforgivable!
This is absolutely unforgivable!
"I'm going to tear your body apart! Crush your bones into powder! Feed your dirty blood to the lowest-level slaves!"
Wang Sheng frowned. This bat demon...
It seems that I am not speaking Gran.
My poor Gran vocabulary reserves could not play any role at all at this time and could not understand at all.
But the other party's anger was accurately conveyed.
This prince-level vampire kept roaring, and the frequency of hitting dark red light balls with both hands was getting higher and higher, and smoke and dust filled the sky within a radius of 1,000 meters.
Although Wang Sheng's mind was a little "relaxed", he was actually not careless. Such a relaxed state of mind could make his move smoother and his thinking clearer.
The prince-level vampire is indeed stronger than the duke-level vampire he destroyed before, and the information given by his master's wife is quite accurate.
But creatures like vampires seem to pursue speed and power too much, and have made no achievements in "art" and "law".
At this moment, Wang Sheng had to admit two things in his heart
Compared with this bloodline inheritance of the Taoist sect, other methods of practice on earth do have great advantages.
Moreover, after thirteen years of Tianjie's bathing, his Taoist body has been strengthened to the point where he can fight against the Vampire Prince head-on.
Can this bathing method benefit your master and senior sister?
Wang Sheng thought about it in his heart and decided to calm down the opinions of his senior sister and master later. After all, the heavenly tribulation is also a taboo for cultivators. He has nothing to do to recruit the heavenly tribulation to chop off his master and senior sister...
‘Sister, take a bath together? The kind that comes with thunder tribulation.’
This picture...
Kill, focus on the strong enemy in front of you.
The prince-level vampire is almost the cutting edge of the vampire clan's strength, and its strength cannot be said to be weak.
If you want to fight against the prince vampire head-on, the Taoist monks who have "normal development" must have a Nascent Soul to be sure of winning. The opponent's speed and power are indeed a bit tricky.
Even for the Jindan monk, this kind of enemy will be an unspeakable nightmare.
However, the strength of a monk cannot be defined entirely by the realm of cultivation. Among the Taoist inheritance, the most common magic is that there is no need for close combat.
Wang Sheng thought in his heart that if he hadn't fought against this blood prince and replaced him with other cultivators in the Tianfu realm...
A cultivator in the Tianfu realm who is good at using talismans can completely use talisman formation to suppress prince-level vampires;
Those who are good at setting up formations can trap this vampire prince in the formations;
The Tianfu cultivator of the Sword Sect can win this vampire prince by relying on sword control alone...
All Taoist inheritances who are good at different magic schools should be able to overcome the level of suppression against such external demons without being attacked by these external demons.
Of course, the Tianfu realm monk who is good at spells is restrained by the straightforward fighting style of vampires and must give in when encountering it.
At this time, Wang Sheng was able to completely suppress this prince-level vampire because of the exquisiteness of the Ziwei Tianjian and the sharpness of the Spiritless Sword;
Now he just needs to wait a moment to consume the opponent's strength to protect himself, and he can easily end the battle...
Because of the continuous suppression, Wang Sheng could not use Ziwei's sword.
But it doesn't matter. This place is deserted and there is no fear of being disturbed.
The Seven-Star Sword Formation, the sword technique that led Wang Sheng into the sword gate, increased its power at this time; and the cultivation level at the peak of the Tianfu Realm and the excellent quality of the golden elixir made Wang Sheng not have to worry that his magic power would not be able to continue.
Although it is somewhat not very "comfortable" to kill this external demon, why take risks if you can win with a stable win?
Wang Sheng never forgot to observe the wound on Guchi Ferard's flesh wing. The flesh wing that was originally almost cut off by the Feixia Sword had been stitched at this time.
The prince-level vampire has a very terrible self-healing ability.
Of course, Wang Sheng's Taoist body is already an existence outside of common sense. Just saying "resistance to the heavenly tribulation" completely crushes the opponent.
This vampire was secretly repairing the trauma of the flesh wings. Although he could truly feel the anger and depression of the other party, Wang Sheng did not think that the other party would be left alone.
If I were myself, I would definitely be trying to escape at this time.
As the prince of the blood clan, his way of escaping life is definitely not comparable to other vampires; and with the lesson of "Eye of the Prince", Wang Sheng did not dare to be careless at all.
The more the opponent showed a downward trend, the more alert Wang Sheng was. Feixia Jian was waiting on the side, ready to stop the opponent at any time...
In the sky hundreds of meters away, Mu Wanxuan had already smiled faintly and was no longer worried.
At this time, the situation was one-sided. After the junior brother "remembered" that he was a sword cultivator, he had steadily suppressed this powerful enemy...
Even the senior sister took out her cell phone leisurely at this time, and while using her spiritual thoughts to explore various places, she took pictures of the situation below and made a short video and sent it to her master and her wife.
It is a bit regrettable that in this battle, apart from the video materials left by Mu Wanxuan, no one else recorded or witnessed it.
Otherwise, Wang Sheng's name, the young Taoist priest who uses a sword, would probably shake the entire earth's cultivation world within a few hours.
One minute...
Three minutes...
Wang Sheng's offensive did not stop at all, but the prince of the blood clan seemed to be at the end of his strength and his own strength seemed to be almost exhausted.
Guchi Ferrad understood that if he didn't fight for his life at this time, he would probably be "dismembered" by the monks from the Great China country in two minutes.
Pride, self-supporting, and noble bloodline are actually nothing in the face of "living". Especially the vampire clan known as "immortality".
Just as the wound on his wings healed, a strong blood light suddenly burst out around Guchi Ferrad, and the blood light condensed into hundreds of arrows and shot indiscriminately around him.
However, Wang Sheng seemed to have expected that the sword shadow exploded, the power of the Seven-Star Sword Formation was full, and forty-nine sword lights gathered towards Guchi Ferrad, and half of these blood arrows were directly shattered by the sword light!
Guchi Ferrad suddenly raised his head and let out a scream, and a strange wave surged from his body. Before the forty-nine sword lights that Wang Sheng cast gathered, his figure disappeared with a blink of an eye and appeared directly in the air fifty or sixty meters away!
Teleportation?
The flesh wings were shocked, and the prince of the blood clan fled without looking back, and even shouted anger:
"I will definitely make you pay the price! You wait!"
Wang Sheng curled his lips and gently slid his left hand. The Feixia Sword, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared silently on the road ahead of Guchi Ferrad, swaying colorful light and directly collided towards the blood clan prince.
Chapter completed!