Dong Liang's powerful punch was like hitting the surface of water, floating and drifting.
"What kind of cultivation technique is this?!"
This time, Dong Liang was genuinely surprised and realized he had underestimated Wu Er. So he took several steps back and quickly increased the distance between them.
Wu Er didn't follow, but stayed in place, holding the ball.
The movements were extremely precise, exactly the same as those of the elderly men doing their morning exercises in the park.
Seeing that Wu Er hadn't followed, Dong Liang, who had stepped aside, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he pointed at the small tower above his head, as if he wanted to shoot out some spiritual light to defend against the enemy, just like when he fought Han Qingxiu.
But the spire of the small tower flickered again and again, yet it failed to condense even a wisp of spiritual light.
As Wu Er said, activating this small tower requires a large amount of spirit stones.
Dong Liang's spirit stones in the tower were running out, and he didn't know how long the remaining stones could keep the tower running.
Damn it!
Seeing that his most powerful magic weapon was about to become unusable, Dong Liang was truly panicked.
His cultivation level was mediocre; without the protection of this pagoda, he couldn't defeat anyone.
In his panic, Dong Liang caught a glimpse of his fellow disciples, the other disciples of the Chaoran Sect.
Previously, these disciples were terrified by the extraordinary fight they had just witnessed, and they stood there in a daze.
"What are you all standing there for? Let's all attack and take this guy down!"
Dong Liang hurriedly shouted, bringing the Chaoran Sect disciples back to their senses.
After regaining their senses, the disciples began to unleash their spells, and various sounds rang out as all sorts of magical techniques attacked Wu Er.
Instantly.
Sword energy, raging fire, fierce winds, divine thunder, extreme ice... filled the area around Wu Er.
Just like fireworks during a festival, it looks absolutely gorgeous.
Wu Er, standing in the center of the fireworks, smiled calmly and then moved his lips slightly.
Amidst the sounds of various spells, his voice could be faintly heard.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a fun fight."
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