Six days ago, Wang Fujun had still been at the peak of the Spirit God First Stage, yet now he had somehow reached the fifth level of the Spirit God Fourth Stage.
In just six short days, he had improved by so much?
Qin Shaofeng was utterly shocked, because such a rate of advancement had far exceeded his expectations.
Meanwhile, outside the Zhou Tian Hun Yuan Formation, Wang Fujun looked coldly at Da Kui and the others within Qin.
The moment Wang Fujun appeared and launched an attack on the Zhou Tian Hun Yuan Formation, Da Kui and the others had already noticed him.
There was no way they could fail to notice!
The commotion was simply too great.
Da Kui and the others had also immediately sensed that Wang Fujun's aura had changed.
Every one of their faces was filled with immense shock and... panic.
Such power was too strong. Could Qin's protective barrier withstand it?
"Hmph, it's actually rather tough!"
When his first strike failed to break through the Zhou Tian Hun Yuan Formation's defenses, a cold glint flashed through Wang Fujun's eyes as he snorted under his breath.
He could see it now—this was absolutely an incredibly powerful spiritual art formation.
Although he was not particularly skilled in spiritual art formations, he knew that once certain special and powerful formations were set up, they could possess exceedingly formidable defensive strength, and even offensive power.
However, those capable of setting up spiritual art formations were generally no ordinary people.
Qin possessing a spiritual art formation with such astonishing defensive power was truly beyond his expectations.
"However, I would like to see just how many attacks this turtle shell can withstand this time."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Fujun attacked again.
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