Chapter 2146: You look too high on yourself!

Suddenly, Luo Yao thought a lot. It seems that the reason he didn't do it was because he wanted to be a fisherman first. Look at the two over there, what are the methods?

Although this might allow Sheng Zhao to take the lead, Luo Yao, who has always been cautious, thinks that this is the safest move. If the stars can hold on for a longer period of time, it may consume a part of Sheng Zhao's power.

Of course, in Luo Yao's heart, he had never thought that Xingchen could win. There was no possibility of even one in a billion, because if this happened, wouldn't it mean that Luo Yao would not be Xingchen's opponent?

This is something Luo Yao can't accept anyway, and he doesn't even have such thoughts. In his opinion, what the stars showed before was just a surprise.

It's just that Luo Yao didn't know that all the enemies with strength above Yunxiao thought so, and the Yunxiao methods they saw were just the tip of the iceberg.

call……

A humanoid body of Sheng Zhao rushed towards Yun Xiao. As a strong Holy Spirit, he is naturally best at this physical power. He believes that even if it is not better than the pulse cultivation base, his physical power must be better than this. The human kid is ten times tyrannical.

At this moment, Sheng Zhao had obviously forgotten how Yun Xiao had carried the Nine-Tailed Saint Fox's physical strength when he was outside the valley. He was undoubtedly very proud of having ravaged Yu Shu.

Since you don’t know how to promote, and you insist on going to be company with Yu Shu, then it can only be done to you. In Sheng Zhao’s view, the black boy in front of you will soon follow in Yu Shu’s footsteps. .

However, judging from the scene of Shengzhao’s shot, the degree of importance he attached to Yunxiao in his heart must be above Yushu. At least he knew that he wanted to clean up the boy in black with that tiny vine. impossible.

As the special spirit of the black sacred wood, Sheng Zhao's whole body is full of tyrannical devouring power, as long as it is touched by a certain part of his body, it is possible to get rid of it.

Especially these cultivators whose strength was much lower than that, many of them were swallowed by Sheng Zhao into a single person, and died miserably.

Therefore, when he saw the black-clothed human boy waving his arms at him with hands and feet, and wanted to face it hard, Sheng Zhao couldn't help but let out a sneer in his eyes.

boom!

It was said that it was too late, Sheng Zhao attacked quickly, and Yun Xiao's reaction was not slow. After a while, the right palms of the two fought together, making a loud noise.

The physical strength of the strong man in the initial stage of the cave is really extraordinary, even with the strength of Yunxiao, he was forced to retreat three steps by this vigorous life, and then he took the stakes and stood firm.

On the other hand, Sheng Zhao, who was slightly swayed over there, had the upper hand by this blow, but there was a storm in his heart, and he seemed to be totally unable to believe what happened before him.

He was the Holy Spirit in the early stage of the cavernous realm. How could he only gain such an upper hand in the competition of pure physical strength? This is simply unreasonable.

Especially when Sheng Zhao clearly sensed that when the black-clothed youth had not suffered any internal injuries, his heart became even more unbalanced. This was an insult to their foreign spirits.

Because generally speaking, the physical power of foreign spirits of the same level is at least one level stronger than that of humans. Regardless of the pulse cultivation base, at this point they will definitely have the upper hand.

Before Sheng Zhao only saw Yun Xiao's nine-tailed sacred fox fighting scene, although he was a bit surprised by the strength of this human youth, he had never felt it too intuitively.

It wasn't until this moment that Sheng Zhao had fought with Yun Xiao on his body before he finally discovered that the physical power of this black-clothed human boy was simply too terrifying.

Even this makes De Shengzhao a little puzzled. The human body structure is very different from the vein monsters and foreign spirits. This is a kind of restraint given by God while giving him cultivation speed and amazing intelligence.

Humans, vein monsters, and foreign spirits have always been the three dominant races in the mainland of Nine Dragons. Each of the three has its own unique advantages and its own shortcomings. For humans, the physical power is the same as the other two. The biggest shortcoming of ethnic groups in comparison.

When a human cultivator is comparable to a foreign spirit of the same level above the physical power, the shock to Shengzhao is absolutely ruining, and this even subverts his cultivation concept after he has cultivated spiritual wisdom. .

"Sure enough!"

Luo Yao, who was fighting on the sidelines, couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw this scene. He said in his heart that the kid named Xingchen could not be judged by his superficial strength.

Have you ever seen a human cultivator at the peak of the Transcendent Profound Realm whose physical strength is comparable to the Holy Spirit in the early stage of the Dongyou Realm?

Luo Yao came from the Canglong Emperor Palace. To say that the most tyrannical fighters of the same level were the practitioners who came out of the Canglong Emperor Palace, but they definitely did not dare to say that their physical strength was stronger than the Holy Spirit of the same level.

This was something Luo Yao couldn't do himself, but was done by a kid at the pinnacle of the Profound Realm. He was jealous, and he was surprised.

At this moment, Luo Yao felt proud of his choice to watch first, because if it weren't for this, how could he find these details?

Sheng Zhao whose thoughts had turned in his heart, the next moment was the ultimate anger.

He is the dignified Holy Spirit in the Cavern Realm, and now he can't even easily clean up a hairy boy at the peak of the Profound Realm. This is like a real face slap to him.

With Shengzhao’s mind, he didn’t know that Luo Yao didn’t have the intention to shoot at this moment, but he was undoubtedly more confident in himself, and believed that he could kill the boy in front of him before Luo Yao could react. That one ancient unicorn egg.

Cultivating as a special ontology of the black sacred wood, Sheng Zhao is not only a tyrannical body, but he is not the best at his physical power compared to a group of foreign spirits.

"Boy, your physical strength is indeed tyrannical, but have you felt that the blood in your body is gradually dissipating?"

After pressing down the shocking thoughts in his heart, Sheng Zhao stared at Yun Xiao's eyes, and suddenly a smile passed by. In his tone, there was a trace of weirdness that made Sheng Zhao's heart over there. Yi Lin.

After all, Yu Shu’s lessons are still vivid, and even Yu Shu is still not dead. Even Luo Yao feels very troublesome for the devouring power. When making up his mind to fight Shengzhao, he must be very careful. .

And now that he heard Sheng Zhao's words, Luo Yao subconsciously thought of something. Could it be that this guy had already displayed the all-destructive virgin means when he fought just now?

"You mean... the devouring power of the Black Sacred Wood?"

On the other side, Yunxiao, who heard the words of Sheng Zhao, did not even touch his face. He was carrying the Primordial Dragon Art, and he could not even talk about the so-called power of devouring that physical power.

Yun Xiao had indeed seen Yu Shu's fate with his own eyes. The devouring power that belongs to the black sacred tree is very effective for ordinary cultivators or pulse monsters, but for him, it is just a breeze.

At the moment when he fought with Sheng Zhao, Yun Xiao had already sensed a special breath entering his body, and instantly realized that it was probably the so-called devouring power of the black sacred wood.

It's just that for this swallowing power, under the operation of the Yunxiao Primordial Royal Dragon Art, it was resolved in an instant, but it was the ultimate physical power that made him somewhat underestimate.

"You kid has some knowledge, but even if you guess it, the end will not be different from the guy over there!"

How could Sheng Zhao know the thoughts in Yun Xiao's heart? He only knew that this kid was half of that strength lower than that of Na Yu Shu. Under the power of his own natural talent, it was impossible to hold on for a moment or three. .

"You look at yourself too high, but you don't know that you didn't feel that there is something extra on your right hand?"

Yun Xiao didn't comment on Sheng Zhao's words, but a smile appeared on her face, and then pointed at the other's right finger. If this meant something, De Sheng Zhao couldn't help but change his face.

"what is this?"

When Sheng Zhao raised his right hand subconsciously, he suddenly found that there was a small blood red spot on the palm of his right hand. It seemed that there was not much danger.

But what kind of person is Sheng Zhao, although it seems to be a red dot that was dotted by a cinnabar brush, he knows that it is definitely not something that he originally has, it must have been intentional by the young man in black.

boom!

Just as Sheng Zhao stared at the red dot in the palm of his right hand, he suddenly found that the red dot had some movement, and then it rose without wind, turning into a blood red that wrapped his right palm. flame.

"It's the fire of that kid's ancestral vein!"

For this blood-red flame, Sheng Zhao is not too unfamiliar at this moment, because outside this mysterious valley, he has seen Yun Xiao display this ancestral fire more than once.

Especially the scene of burning the poisonous wood of Wuhuan into a fire tree silver flower left a very deep impression on Sheng Zhao, but at that time, he had never thought about this blood-red flame and a day that could threaten him.

Wuhuan only had a half-step cave in the secluded realm. It was burned by the fire of the ancestral veins of the peak stars of the Huaxuan realm, and turned into ashes by accident.

But who Shengzhao is, this is a real powerhouse in the early stage of the cave, and his suppression power to the lower level is incomparable. He believes that the fire of that kid's ancestral veins, no matter how strong it is, cannot pose any threat to himself.

But at this moment, the blood-red flame that had wrapped Sheng Zhao's right palm, a kind of destructive power radiated from him, which made him suddenly less confident.

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