The howling wind of the fist is frightening, and combined with Yu Ling's cold eyes, it is even more suffocating!
If this punch is hit, Ji Wuchang will need to be reincarnated.
Ji Wuchang looked indifferent, the lightning in his right hand gathered, and a thunder knife emerged, piercing Yu Ling's heart.
The best defense is to attack. If you fight for your life, whoever you are afraid of will die together at worst.
The Three Life-Risking Swords that the old dean gave him was extremely clear in Ji Wuchang's mind at this moment, as if he had been practicing it for decades.
Mo Bingyuan and Liu Jinyang's faces changed color at the same time, but their attacks were too fast, and even they had no time to stop them.
At this moment, Yu Ling's figure faded and disappeared like a ghost.
Ji Wuchang Without thinking, he raised the small sword that he had just handed over from his right hand to his left hand and thrust it straight back. This is Spiraling Life-Taking Sword!
With a "bang" sound, Ji Wuchang felt a huge shock in his left hand. Sure enough, the opponent came behind him.
As a strong force came, Ji Wuchang was shaken and flew forward several feet.
Ji Wuchang turned around and looked at Yu Ling.
He casually inserted the small sword into his waist and stepped out!
"Heart-Treading Steps!"
As Ji Wuchang took a step forward, the figure of Yu Ling, who was about to fly away, paused slightly, frowned, and turned slightly pale.
"Great Sun Divine Fist!"
White rays of light erupted from Ji Wuchang's left hand, which was very dazzling. A punch hit Yu Ling's chest directly.
"Wind and Thunder Fist!"
On Ji Wuchang's right hand, thunder and lightning flashed, erupting with terrifying pressure, directly hitting Yu Ling's head.
Both fists spread out, and a terrifying aura rose from Ji Wuchang's body.
Yu Ling Because of Heart-Treading Steps, there was no way to avoid it. Her eyes were still cold and her fists were raised.
On Yu Ling's fist, there are circles of ripples emerging, and there seems to be a special devouring power in these ripples.
"Boom!"
The four fists intersected, and their bodies were shaken simultaneously. Ji Wuchang took three steps back, and Yu Ling was also forced to take a step back.
The two looked at each other, saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and rushed towards each other at the same time.
"Bang bang bang..."
This time, as if they had a tacit understanding, neither of them chose to escape, but instead attacked each other crazily!
The four fists collided together continuously, and the terrifying Gang Qi swept around, destroying everything around it.
With a "bang", Ji Wuchang received a solid punch from Yu Ling on the chest. He flew up and kicked Yu Ling directly on the left shoulder.
The two of them flew out at the same time, both staring at each other.
Ji Wuchang only felt an excruciating pain in his chest. If he hadn't tempered his body to the extreme, Yu Ling's punch would have been enough to severely injure him.
However, his kick just now was not light, and the other party will definitely not be too happy!
"You pissed me off!"
Yu Ling spoke with a cold expression, reached out and patted his left shoulder, and then took a slow step forward.
There was a crackling sound from the bones in her body, and behind her, the shadow of a giant dragon slowly appeared.
At this moment, Yu Ling showed an unrivaled momentum.
Although her cultivation level has not increased, it is still Purple Mansion Realm Third Level.
But at this moment, she feels at least twice as powerful as she did just now.
Yu Ling's body was surrounded by a terrifying aura whistling, and the boulders and trees within a foot of her were shattered into powder.
Mo Bingyuan and Liu Jinyang looked at each other, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly at the same time. This was the first time they had seen Yu Ling in this state.
However, their eyes were bright, and Ji Wuchang's performance had completely exceeded their expectations.
Neither Mo Bingyuan nor Liu Jinyang knew that above them, an old man stood there quietly, almost blending into the world.
The old man looked at Yu Ling with a look of doting in his eyes.
Then the old man looked at Ji Wuchang, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
No one knows better than him how powerful Yu Ling is. Even within the clan, those geniuses were beaten by Yu Ling and fled in panic, not daring to compete with him.
He didn't expect that in a remote place like the southwest, there would be such talents. It was not simple.
Ji Wuchang was the first to bear the brunt at this moment. He felt the terrible pressure on Yu Ling, which made him feel heavy again.
He knew that if he didn't use all his skills today, he would not be able to pass this level.
When he thought of this, his eyes became sharp again, and when he took a step forward, the bones in his body moved, and there were bursts of explosion sounds.
Behind Ji Wuchang, the phantom of Three-Legged Golden Crow emerged, showing a terrifying momentum that was no less impressive than the dragon phantom behind Yu Ling.
Ji Wuchang's momentum also began to rise at this moment, his eyes were indifferent.
"Three-Legged Golden Crow! How is that possible? Is there a big Aristocratic Clan behind him?"
The old man in the void had his eyes widened, looking at the shadow of Three-Legged Golden Crow behind Ji Wuchang in disbelief.
The dragon soul behind Yu Ling is one of the tens of thousands of years of the Yu Clan. The clan leader asked his ancestor for instructions before he could use it, and gave it to Yu Ling.
Such an eighth-level soul is extremely rare in the Yu Clan.
But now, Three-Legged Golden Crow is actually integrated into the human spine of Ji Wuchang. To a certain extent, it is even rarer than the giant dragon.
This naturally shocked the old man.
As for Mo Bingyuan and Liu Jinyang, they looked at each other with disbelief in each other's eyes.
Then, the two of them suddenly thought of a question. They couldn't remember when Ji Wuchang broke through the Purple Mansion Realm?
The two of them frowned slightly at the same time, feeling that this matter seemed extremely strange.
Mo Bingyuan thought further. He remembered Lightning Tribulation at Jiang He City, but then he fell into confusion because he clearly saw Ji Wuchang at Jiang He City that day.
"Kill!"
In the field at this moment, Ji Wuchang and Yu Ling rushed towards each other at the same time. The two of them were fighting fast, exchanging dozens of moves in an instant.
There was a loud "bang", Ji Wuchang grunted, and was punched by Yu Ling and flew more than ten feet away.
Ji Wuchang's face turned slightly pale, and his eyes turned cold as he watched Yu Ling rushing towards her.
"Heart-Treading Steps, first step, second step, third step!"
Ji Wuchang stepped three times in succession. Yu Ling's body, which was originally rushing towards Ji Wuchang, couldn't help but pause. The severe pain in her heart made her frown.
Before she could react, Ji Wuchang had already arrived in front of her like a ghost and punched Yu Ling hard in the stomach.
Yu Ling groaned, her body flew out, and her eyes became colder and colder.
Yu Ling formed a seal with her hands, her hands seemed to be holding a big mountain, and in the shadow of her fists, there were phantoms of layers of mountains emerging.
Yu Ling took one step forward and came directly in front of Ji Wuchang. He raised his fists and smashed them down at Ji Wuchang at the same time.
This time, there was no sound at all from the fists, but it gave people a suffocating pressure.
Ji Wuchang did not dare to neglect at all. Great Sun Divine Fist in his left hand, Wind and Thunder Fist in his right hand, collided with Yu Ling's fists.