My teacher is a bit strong

But is it possible?

When Ao Wei tried to fool herself into destroying the fourth Longyi, Su Anran ruled out this possibility.

Then the answer must be the second.

——Secondly, due to the obstruction of the ceremony, the mirage sage who had fallen into a deep sleep woke up again. Although his mission was considered complete, but facing the mirage sage and Ao Wei at the same time, the difficulty of this challenge was a bit high— — You must know that Ao Wei is not the real owner of Mirage Dragon Palace, so she cannot control this palace, and cannot use some organs or formations in the palace to attack herself.

But the Great Sage Mirage is different.

She is the last race of the mirage dragon clan, and the true owner of this mirage dragon palace—whether it is 8000 years ago or 8000 years later, she must have the means to control the mirage dragon palace, so once she is allowed to If she wakes up, the result is not what Su Anran wants.

Su Anran will not admit that she is very excited about the reward for the third task.

He just felt that since he could kill the mirage sage here, so that the monster clan would not be able to grow stronger, why not do it?

Anyway, he is not familiar with the Great Sage Mirage, and he has a hostile relationship with Ao Wei. Is there anything more pleasant than solving an opponent, or letting the opponent be deflated?

No!

So Su Anran once again condensed a spiral pill of sword energy, and then threw it into the Xiaolongchi.

Boom, another explosion!

And taking advantage of the moment when the smoke dissipated, a figure also rushed into it, aiming at Ao Wei with a clear target!

Chapter 177 Beheading

"Enough!" Ao Man let out a roar, his face was very angry, "Wang Yuanji, don't go too far!"

"Oh?" Wang Yuanji looked at Ao Man coldly, but really didn't make any further moves for the time being, but stopped in place.

Compared with Wang Yuanji, who had a calm face and clean and tidy clothes, Ao Man's appearance could indeed be called pitiful.

A luxurious costume has long been tattered due to the fierce battle; the hairpin that tied the hair and the crown is nowhere to be found, and the black hair is falling, but it is stuck together due to the sweat from the fierce battle. With disheveled hair and tattered clothes, he looked like a madman.

I don't know where to lose the demeanor of being a dragon of the blue sea.

At this moment, for Ao Man, just struggling to survive from Wang Yuanji's hand had almost exhausted all his mind.

Is the difference that big?

Ao Man couldn't believe it.

In the entire monster clan, although he is not the strongest in the soul-condensing realm, he can at least be ranked in the top five. There are indeed not many other monster geniuses who can compete with him—perhaps in other clans. There are always a few genius hidden cultivators who are low-key and unwilling to compete for that ranking, but even if this ranking is enlarged, Aoman always thinks that he can be ranked in the top ten, and it will have nothing to do with the so-called "Heavenly Ranking" ranking of the human race. gap.

But at this moment, his self-confidence was completely destroyed.

The difference is too big!

Can't beat it!

Has this woman been hiding her clumsiness before!

Aoman panicked in his heart: Could it be that those three are the only ones in the Yaozu who are qualified to fight Wang Yuanji?But a single Wang Yuanji is already so tyrannical, if it is rumored that Shangguanxin and Ye Jinxuan are stronger than Wang Yuanji...

Ao Man no longer dared to continue guessing.

For the first time, he felt that when the monster race faced the human race, the advantage was not as great as he had imagined.

"Continuing the fight is not good for you and me, and if I die, you will not be able to please Tai Yigu." Ao Man said in a deep voice, "I can guarantee that all the previous negotiations will be effective. If you are still dissatisfied, It's not that we can't continue to add some conditions, these are all negotiable."

"Talk?" Wang Yuanji's face darkened, and her knuckles were crackling.

Before Ao Man could open his mouth, Wang Yuanji rushed to his side, raised his hand and punched him in the face.

It was a little difficult to dodge.

Wang Yuanji's jab brushed Ao Man's right cheek, and the whistling wind of the fist erupted, directly arousing the air current in the air, turning into a sharp blade, and cutting off Ao Man's hair that was raised due to sideways head dodging. broken.

The failure of the right jab did not cause any disturbance in Wang Yuanji's mind.

Because her left fist hit Aoman's waist the moment her right jab missed.

This time, Ao Man failed to dodge.

The substantial sensuality of the fist hitting the waist and abdomen made Wang Yuanji realize the power that her punch could produce - what martial arts monks are best at is to control any inch of muscle in the whole body.In the same way, according to the feedback from the body muscles, they can also know a lot of intelligence information in an instant, which is why martial arts monks can often display more terrifying combat effectiveness in actual hand-to-hand combat.

The bombardment of this punch made Wang Yuanji understand that the true energy in Aoman's body was as full as before.

He is injured!

The power of the left fist superimposed in an instant—it was impossible for Wang Yuanji to waste such a good opportunity.

"break!"

With a soft shout, the zhenqi in Wang Yuanji's body gathered on her left hand, and then instantly penetrated into Aoman's body through her left fist.

With just one punch, Aoman's already crumbling body shield was forcibly broken.

At this time, Wang Yuanji's right fist just retracted.

Her center of gravity was fine-tuned, and when she withdrew her left fist, she received her right fist in an instant—this punch still hit Aoman's waist and abdomen, which happened to be that the left fist had already hit Aoman's body protection with true energy. Broken position.

Fist through the body.

The huge impact finally made Ao Man unable to bear to bend down. He could clearly feel a tyrannical energy rushing around in his body, and wreaking havoc on all his meridians with astonishing destructive power.

And not only that, the tyrannical force rushing out along the meridians in his body even quickly broke away from the confinement of the meridians, and began to permeate and spread to all his viscera.Even with his body of the blood of the real dragon, he was almost unable to resist this tyrannical force - all the true energy was directly defeated by this force the moment it gathered, and it was impossible to stop it at all.

All kinds of changes are just the result of an instant confrontation.

Therefore, if someone was watching from the sidelines at this time, they would see that Ao Man had only endured Wang Yuanji's two punches, and he had already been bent down and vomited blood, and he was even unable to organize effective defense and resistance at all.

Ao Man's eyes were filled with horror.

"Asura...you...you were not possessed at all, but..."

"boom--"

It was the sound of another heavy punch.

Wang Yuanji once again punched Ao Man in the chest and abdomen.

This punch is obviously stronger and more terrifying than before.

Because this time Aoman not only spewed a mouthful of blood directly, but also directly penetrated his body with a powerful force - a huge white gas visible to the naked eye, erupted directly from Aoman's back, and even distorted the air for a time , it looked like a pair of wings suddenly grew out of Aoman's back.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

After one punch, Wang Yuanji didn't stop for a second, then a third, and a fourth punch...

Every punch can make Aoman's aura sluggish for a few minutes, and his face becomes even paler.What's even more frightening is that these punches penetrating through the body completely disperse the true energy in Aoman's body, making it impossible for him to gather it together and form an effective defensive ability.It is also because the true qi has been completely dispersed, so that Wang Yuanji's fist force continuously wreaked havoc in Aoman's body, destroying his meridians, internal organs, and bones...

It could almost be said that every time Wang Yuanji attacked, Aoman's physical condition would deteriorate even more.

And this kind of deteriorating situation is completely unavoidable - unless someone can forcibly intervene to block Wang Yuanji's attack, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to give Aoman a chance to breathe and prevent this situation from continuing to deteriorate.

But the problem is that there is no third person in the place where the two are fighting right now!

"Ugh-"

Finally, Ao Man couldn't bear such a blow, and when he spewed out blood again, there was a crisp cracking sound.

Wang Yuanji withdrew her fist suddenly, and quickly put a distance of more than tens of meters away from Ao Man.

Standing in the distance, she stared at Ao Man who was kneeling on the ground, her expression was as cold and heartless as ever.

However, her eyes did involuntarily scan the range within ten meters of Aoman's body, without the slightest slack.

Even with just the corner of her eye, she can still see that Aoman at this moment looks like inferior ceramics with unqualified smelting skills, and black cracks appear on all the skin all over her body, which looks abnormal Horrible.

But Wang Yuanji, who is familiar with the common sense of Xuanjie cultivation, is very clear about what Aoman's current situation means.

The treasure body is broken!

The foundation is greatly damaged!

The only requirement for a cultivator in the Condensed Soul Realm to step into the Earth Fairyland is to resonate with the inner and outer worlds, so that his own domain can catalyze the formation of a stable small world.

Therefore, the earth fairyland is also called the realm of transformation, which means manifesting a realm.

However, in order to stabilize the monk's own small world, the premise is that the body can bear the burden brought by the manifestation of the small world. This must ensure that the monk's own foundation is stable, and find a correct path that can condense Out of treasure body.

However, the treasure body at this stage is not complete and can only be called a half-step treasure body.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some geniuses and evildoers can condense a real precious body at this stage-in this regard, martial arts monks and Buddhist monks have been tempered since childhood, so they are more or less Some unique advantages.

But this kind of advantage is not too big. If you don't work hard enough and don't have enough talent, you can't turn this advantage into your own strengths.

Among the current human camps in the mysterious world, it is rumored that there are no more than five people who have cultivated precious bodies and golden bodies in the Soul Condensation Realm.

On the side of the Yaozu, the cover is relatively dense, and there have been no rumors about this.

Ao Man, Wang Yuanji did not underestimate the other party from the very beginning, so it is reasonable to think that the other party has developed a half-step treasure body.

At this time, the treasure body is broken, and if you want to restore it to its original state, it will not be cured in a short time.

The treasure body is a monk's initial perception of his own way, and it is the foundation of his cultivation, in other words, it is a manifestation of his own foundation.

For example, Wang Yuanji, due to the influence of the demon incident in the past, her Dao philosophy is "killing" to prove Dao by killing - killing is not massacre, and the two have very obvious distinguishing characteristics in Dao.

Therefore, the precious body that Wang Yuanji condensed is the Asura body in the Dao of Killing.

Think about war.

As for Aoman—or, almost all the True Dragon Clans, their avenue is based on the common people to prove luck.There are many kinds of treasure bodies involved in this. Before tempering and condensing the real treasure body, no one in the mysterious world can tell which way these members of the True Dragon Clan are going.

Therefore, even though Wang Yuanji had broken Aoman's foundation at this time, she didn't know which way Aoman's own road was.

The only thing she knows is that when the ethnic treasure body of the Zhenlong clan breaks, it will cause the luck of the surrounding space to collapse.

The theory of luck is originally illusory.

But don't forget that there is such a person as "Song Nana" in Taiyi Valley, so this kind of luck theory is naturally not something illusory.

Soon, Wang Yuanji noticed that within ten meters around Aoman, the ground seemed to be corroded by some strange substance and became a little mottled—this kind of trace was not obvious, a bit like sunlight passing through a dense forest. The spots scattered in the gaps between branches and leaves, but the luster is gray-black.If the surrounding ground was not clean and sunny, this change would be difficult for people to notice.

Wang Yuanji frowned slightly.

He could feel the rancid smell emanating from those mottled traces. It was a horrible smell that could almost make any monk's soul tremble. It seemed that as long as he got a little bit of it, he would fall into the boundless hell.

"The smell of death..." Wang Yuanji murmured.

"Wow." Ao Man half-kneeled on the ground, opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

But unlike before, the blood spewed out had a "fresh" smell. This time, the blood spit out by Aoman had a very strong smell of corruption, and the stench was constantly emitted, making people sick.

"Let's stop here, how about it." However, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Aoman's expression returned to a little rosy, and he was no longer as sickly pale as before, "My foundation has been damaged, at least I will not be able to come out again in the next few hundred years With you, with the aptitude of your Taiyigu disciples, hundreds of years is enough to throw me far away. And I... can pay for the ransom."

In the mysterious world, no matter if they are from the monster race or the human race, if they are descendants of famous clans or big aristocratic families or big clans, if they are defeated and captured, they can often pay a ransom money to redeem their own lives—the premise of course He must be able to afford the ransom, and the ransom money must also be in line with his identity and worth, otherwise, it would not be a ransom, but an insult to the opponent.

Wang Yuanji stared at Ao Man, her gaze constantly wandering over the other's body.

That scrutiny that scans inch by inch made Aoman feel flustered and fearful in his heart.

He knew exactly what this look meant, because he had seen it many times in the clan: it was the look of his eldest brother when he was killing his opponents.

"It won't do you any good if you kill me!" Ao Man couldn't bear the pressure, and at this moment he didn't even have half the arrogance of being a blood descendant of the true dragon clan, "It's useless even if you deny it when the time comes. Now the entire secret realm already knows the situation between you and me, if I die..."

"Noisy."

Wang Yuanji's cold voice suddenly sounded beside Ao Man.

Ao Man's heart trembled.

He stared at the beautiful figure that was slowly dissipating in front of him, but his brain hadn't fully reacted: afterimage?when?

Immediately afterwards, there was a stabbing pain in the heart.

Ao Man lowered his head and saw that Wang Yuanji's hand had already pierced his heart like a sharp blade, and there was a bright blood bead like a ruby ​​on the fingertip of his middle finger.

He knew that this was his own brainchild.

For Yaozu, this is a more important effort than the essence of life, and it is also the only essence condensed from his whole body!

"Why..." To the end of his life, Ao Man could not understand why Wang Yuanji was able to break through the death area formed by the collapse of her precious body.

"There's no reason, it's just the way of life and restraint in the mysterious world." Seemingly wanting to let Ao Man die in peace, Wang Yuanji said slowly, "Have you ever heard that Asura is afraid of death?"

"you……"

Ao Man wanted to say something, but Wang Yuanji had already withdrawn her left hand.