Alien Red Packet System

Chapter 99 Not strong enough, don't pretend to be aggressive!
"You seem to be very confident!" Yang Yu stared at Wang Qilin, with a smile on his lips.

"I admit that your speed is very fast, even I may not be able to catch up with you, but..."

Wang Qilin sneered, and said, "My soul fluctuates and locks your body completely. Do you think your speed, no matter how fast, is useful?"

"is it?"

This time, Yang Yu sneered and shouted, "Longwei."

The sonic martial art is equivalent to a disguised form of soul attack, while Longwei specializes in all kinds of soul attacks.

Yang Yu's eyes became dangerous in an instant, locked onto the soul fluctuations in his body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What? How is this possible!"

Wang Qilin looked at this recruitment in disbelief. He never thought that his sonic martial art, a very special sonic martial art, would be broken by Yang Yu.

It was still somehow destroyed.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

The soul attack method is different from ordinary martial arts. In this, the level of martial arts has too much influence.

A martial artist in the condensed realm who has practiced god-level soul attack can completely defeat a wandering martial artist who has practiced low-level soul attack martial arts in soul attack.

Not to mention, the soul power of this martial artist is not as powerful as an alchemist or a formation master.

Just like Yang Yu and Wang Qilin now.

Yang Yu, who has the god-level dragon power, can completely ignore Wang Qilin, who has only practiced high-level human-level, at most low-level sonic martial arts.

"You said that my speed is very fast, but now, I will let you understand what it means to be really fast."

When the voice fell, Yang Yu's figure disappeared.

Wang Qilin hastened to run his soul fluctuations, trying to find Yang Yu's figure.

But what he couldn't believe was that his soul fluctuated and he couldn't find Yang Yu's figure at all. Even his instinctive perception of a warrior had no effect at this moment.

"My soul, my perception, are all blocked by him?"

A thought appeared in Wang Qilin's mind that made him flustered.

"Could it be that Bailianzong didn't teach you not to be distracted when fighting?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Wang Qilin.

Wang Qilin reacted immediately, turned his head hastily, and punched out.

But this punch was empty, and there was nothing behind him.

"I'm behind you."

Yang Yu's voice came.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Wang Qilin's heart, and when he was about to turn his head, a deep voice came: "Tiger Fist."

"boom."

A huge force hit Wang Qilin's back.

"puff."

Even if Wang Qilin is a martial artist in the first level of the Immortal Ascension Realm, it is very uncomfortable to be hit by Yang Yu's low-level heaven-level martial arts, and a mouthful of blood is sprayed out.

"Are you ready to receive my next attack?"

"what?"

Before Wang Qilin could react, he suddenly found a fist in his eyes, which was getting bigger and bigger.

"boom."

A punch hit Wang Qilin's head.

"Crack."

There was a sound of broken bones, and cracks appeared in Wang Qilin's skull.

But fortunately, his strength is not weak. This injury does not make him lose his fighting power, but it brings him dizziness for a moment.

It was this moment of dizziness that made Wang Qilin unable to counter Yang Yu's attack at all, and could only allow Yang Yu to hit him with punches, punches, and punches.

Whenever he wanted to raise the true energy in his body and use martial arts to attack Yang Yu, he would be punched in the head, followed by dizziness, and then the raised true energy dissipated in an instant.

This made Wang Qilin very depressed, he was also a martial artist of the Immortal Ascension Realm, but he was beaten like this by a martial artist whose external cultivation was only at the first level of Condensing Pills, so aggrieved, so aggrieved.

Now he has clearly recognized Yang Yu's true strength, and he is the first level of external cultivation.

At the same time, he was also a little frightened. Super fast speed, coupled with strong physical strength, coupled with not weak external martial arts skills, this combat power is too strong, as long as he is allowed to seize a little opportunity, occupy It is too difficult to take the initiative and want to counterattack.

Now Wang Qilin understands why external martial arts practitioners of the same realm can completely crush internal martial arts practitioners, unless the internal martial arts practitioners have cultivated soul martial arts.

He has practiced, but Yang Yu has also practiced, and the level of martial arts practiced far exceeds him.

"But fortunately, my zhenqi is strong enough to protect the important organs in the body from damage. When the time comes, hmph, when you lose your strength, it will be the moment of your death."

"The game is over."

Just when Wang Qilin had this thought, a voice came into his ears.

He asked reflexively, "What?"

"Tiger Fist."

"boom."

Yang Yu hit Wang Qilin's dantian with one punch.

Wang Qilin flew upside down again, just like the previous few times.

But this time, Yang Yu did not attack next.

"Why doesn't he continue to attack?"

There was a doubt in Wang Qilin's mind, but this doubt was quickly forgotten by him, because he felt that he could control the powerful true energy in his body!

"Jie Jie, boy, since you gave me a chance, let me end your life completely!" Wang Qilin stabilized his figure, stared at Yang Yuyin and sneered.

Those Bailianzong disciples who were watching the battle were overjoyed when they saw this scene. Originally, they were already desperate when they saw themselves, the great elder of the outer sect, being suppressed and beaten by Yang Yu, and they were ready to run away at any time, but Now, no more!
When Yang Bajun saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Yang Yu anxiously. He didn't understand why Yang Yu would stop suddenly at such a critical moment. Wasn't this causing trouble for himself?
If it wasn't for worrying that Yang Yu would be disturbed if he spoke out, he would have yelled out directly.

At this time, Yang Yu looked at Wang Qilin with a cold smile on his face, the mysterious smile was still on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Explosive!"

"what?"

"boom!"

Under the incomprehensible eyes of everyone, Wang Qilin, who was standing still and was about to use his martial arts to attack Yang Yu, trembled, and a huge flame burst out from his body.

In an instant, Wang Qilin's body was burned to ashes, not even a soul left.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a Heavenly Martial Artist in the first level of Immortal Tour, and gained [-] luck points."

"Only four thousand points of luck? That's not enough."

Yang Yu pursed his lips. The luck points provided by this are not as good as the Black Dragon in Heifengzhai. It is really useless!

If Wang Qilin knew that he was dead, and Yang Yu would dislike him for providing too little luck points, would he crawl out of hell to settle accounts with Yang Yu?

Well, the premise is that his soul is still there!

The real fire of samadhi has completely burned his soul into nothingness.

"Ding, it was detected that the host killed the elder of the outer sect of Bailianzong, angered Bailianzong, and triggered the task: Chasing and killing Bailianzong!"

　Thank you brothers for your recommendation tickets. Feiyang’s matter has also been dealt with. It will start tomorrow, and the update will continue to follow the rules.

　　


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