The fights that lasted for several days were all between the early stage of Yuanying and the middle stage of Yuanying. The magical powers of various sects and sects were eye-opening to everyone, and they had to praise the abilities of those who created these techniques.

Among them, there were several people who watched the fighting skills in the early and middle stages and said they were very enjoyable, and they always gave people unexpected results.

For everyone here, Yuan Xianhui is not just about watching the fighting, but also understanding what kind of people they will fight with in the future, what kind of strength the opponent will have, and it may even change life and death in the future.

On this day, there were only dozens of monks in the late stage of Yuanying who had not come to the stage to fight. The late stage of Yuanying represents the peak of cultivation under the transformation of gods, and also represents the highest state of each school's skills, and it is the one that everyone is most looking forward to.

Fighting.

As for the Supreme Being of the Liang Kingdom, it is just a joke in the late Yuanying period. There is no problem with this title no matter which monk is placed in the late Yuanying period. But it is different when it is placed on Wang Jie. This person

It was the reborn incarnation of a monster, and the monster's mana might remain in it, so you had to be very careful.

But it is different for the younger generation under Nascent Soul. Wang Jie is not only a beautiful man, but more importantly, he should be an invincible person. After all, the records in the history books indicate that this is an unusual person. In addition, what Wang Jie said

The book he wrote is about traveling in the demon world. Nowadays, almost everyone in the human race has read it. It can be said that everyone has a copy.

Since Wang Jie had the power of the Black Evil when it was recorded at that time, there are often records in the book of easily killing tenth-level monsters. Therefore, Wang Jie's stereotype should be second only to the Transformation God, and far superior to the late Nascent Soul monks of the same level.

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"In the late Yuan Ying stage, is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to come forward to have a discussion?" The head of Tianshu Academy asked with a smile: "It seems that all the fellow Taoists in the late Yuan Ying stage don't like fighting, and I haven't fought in many years.

I don’t know if I’m flexible enough, but I want to go up, so you guys have to give me some face.”

After saying this, the leader reached the sky in the center of the square in a flash.

"Wow, the Earth-shrinking Technique can only be practiced in the later stages of Nascent Soul."

Shukuchi Jutsu is not a difficult spell, but it requires extremely strong mana from the monks. If a low-level monk practices it, his meridians may be severed and he may die.

With Wang Jie's physique, this kind of magic can be practiced at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it is not as fast as his own body method, and it is not as convenient to use as the body method, so it is not used as much.

However, when used in extreme body movements, the combination of the two has a miraculous effect.

The headmaster stepped forward and cupped his hands, and his eyes swept over the Nascent Soul cultivators. Upon seeing this, Han Long elbowed Wang Jie. This scene happened to be seen by the headmaster of Tianshu Academy, and he smiled: "Jun

Rong Baifa, I think this must be the Supreme Being of the Liang Kingdom."

Wang Jie smiled: "Liang Guozhizong and so on are actually just gimmicks created by the sect in order to recruit more disciples, why should we care."

"Now that I say that, you are Taoist Fellow Wang Jie Wang himself. I wonder if you can give me a favor."

Yu Lanji let go of Wang Jie and said, "Go ahead, this is just an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monk. With your strength, you can teach him a lesson with just your physical strength."

Han Long said from the side: "Brother, the future of the Pioneers depends on you."

Wang Jie stood up, stood in his position and cupped his hands towards the head of Tianshu.

The juniors in the audience suddenly started talking in low voices: "He is Wang Jie. I am so excited. I don't know who is better between him and the leader."

"That's what I'm saying, wherever I win I will become my disciple!"

"He is so handsome. I want to go to Liang Guoxianfeng Sect to become a disciple!"

"This person is Wang Jie. He is exactly as described. I would like to see if he is as powerful as what is said in the book."

After the two saluted, Wang Jie appeared in front of the leader in an instant and punched him in the chest. The leader's pupils shrank. Such a fast speed could be called a monster, and he became wary of Wang Jie.

Twenty percent.

The old man looked at him and reacted very quickly. Although he had no way to defend himself when Wang Jie punched, the protective aura was always protecting him.

After forcibly receiving Wang Jie's punch, the leader's body exploded back, and several defensive magic weapons flew out from the gourd and flew around the body. At the same time, eight bronze drums were suspended in front of the leader, which were his natal magic weapons.

The leader's palms slapped on the eight-sided drum, and bursts of sound waves spread out from it, which was extremely powerful. This drum is a treasure weapon that can defeat many enemies. Its sound wave penetration ability is not only powerful, but can even hurt the soul.

Waves of sound waves instantly covered Wang Jie. Wang Jie's sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, and countless water splashed.

Wang Jie's eyes turned red, and a formation formed in front of him. There were totems of various musical instruments in the formation. As soon as the formation received sound waves, the drum totems on the formation immediately lit up, and then a wall of light appeared.

As the wall of light emerged, Wang Jie's consciousness instantly became peaceful.

Seeing this scene, the leader's expression changed slightly. The magic weapon he was so proud of could be easily cracked?

Wang Jie quickly opened a space crack and stretched his hand in. At the same time, a space crack appeared behind the leader's neck. A hand reached out and grabbed the leader's throat.

Taking advantage of the moment when the leader was controlled, Wang Jie's figure blurred and appeared in front of the leader again. A divine soul thorn directly ignored the layers of protective shields and pierced into the head of the leader.

The leader suddenly felt a violent surge in his soul, holding his head and wailing uncontrollably.

Soon, Wang Jie withdrew the spell, and the leader showed a relaxed expression.

"The fight ends here!"

The leader wiped the sweat from his head: "Wang Dao has extraordinary abilities, but I lost after just two moves. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

Wang Jie smiled: "The Immortal Wind Sect's Divine Soul Skill is first-rate. It is the Divine Soul Thorn in "Shen Xing Jue". Although it is powerful, it requires the caster's Soul to be equally powerful. It can only be practiced during the foundation building period. It is also the Immortal Wind Sect's Divine Soul Cultivation Technique.

A must-learn technique for disciples!"

The leader smiled, cupped his hands towards Wang Jie, and returned to his seat.

After Wang Jie's introduction, many disciples have the idea of ​​​​going to Xianfeng Sect to become their disciples.

Although there are many divine soul skills, most of them need to be used in conjunction with other spells. They can only be used when the cultivation level is still shallow. Only those who directly use the divine soul to hurt the soul of others like "Shen Xing Jue" can be used for a lifetime. It's a pity.

Very few, almost none.

Moreover, this type of exercise can be learned during the foundation-building period, which is even more attractive.

Han Long saw the expressions of those juniors and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Xianfeng Sect could recruit a large number of disciples again. Wang Jie only needed to win five games, and five games were enough to prove his strength.

"Senior brother, I have to take care of you!" Han Long couldn't help but snicker on his face.

Shi Zikuang touched Lin Xiao's foot with his foot: "Look at that idiot, giggling there again!"
Chapter completed!