Wang Changan knew that it was not that the Lin brothers were weak, but that the 'Wen Tailai' in front of him was too strong. At the beginning, it seemed that he had not yet reached the blood exchange realm and had not killed Huang Xuanba, who was so powerful. But now, in just half a year, it seemed that he had made another leap. It was simply unreasonable!
Even compared with those monsters in his own family, it seems that there is no difference at all!
Wang Changan took a deep breath, stared at Su Hao, and said coldly: "Wen Tailai, since you are willing to give up, then I will also hold back and let you understand... Wang is humiliated!"
Facing Wang Chang'an's threat that was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, Su Hao didn't say anything. He took a step forward and instantly approached Wang Chang'an. He suddenly grabbed Wang Chang'an with his palm, which was coated with a layer of gold.
“Bang!”
But Wang Changan stood still, his palm pressing on the hilt of the scimitar on his waist. A gust of cold wind seemed to whistle out of thin air, but Su Hao's attack seemed to fall on an invisible barrier and did not penetrate it!
"laugh!"
There was a slight, almost inaudible sound of something breaking through the air. Although Su Hao did not see any attack, he was still alert and dodged to the side.
“Boom!”
The attack from the void hit nothing, and the ground beside Su Hao seemed to be bombarded by an invisible force of energy. It shook violently, gravel flew everywhere, and a big pit formed!
"Um?"
Su Hao was a little surprised. There was clearly nothing in front of him, but it seemed as if there was an invisible creature blocking his attack and attacking him.
“Buzz!”
Su Hao concentrated all his energy, and the relics in his sea of consciousness glowed with golden light, strengthening his spiritual perception, which greatly enhanced his spiritual perception.
And finally Su Hao saw the invisible figure.
It was a burly and strong man, nearly ten feet tall, wearing pitch-black armor. Its helmeted face was distorted, as if countless evil spirits had gathered together.
The body appeared as a translucent shadow, and it exuded a breath of death. It came from Wang Changan deep inside its body. Wang Changan's entire body was inside its body, as if he was wearing a suit of outer armor!
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Su Hao was somewhat stunned. The burly man was nearly ten feet tall, and his body was between real and fake, making it difficult for ordinary people to see him. Even Su Hao had to concentrate all his energy to sense his existence. He also felt the overwhelming resentment and a strong smell of blood emanating from him, like a collection of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Wang Changan laughed wildly: "This is the 'Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Soul', which is nurtured by the fighting spirit of the souls of thousands of dead in battle, and it gathers the strength of tens of thousands of people!"
Wang Changan likes to see chaos and fighting, not only because it is his hobby, but also because he needs the fighting spirit and souls of the dead in order to practice their Wang family's secret teachings, so he indulges Huang Xuanba in chaos.
On the battlefield where tens of thousands of people fought, Wang Changan killed tens of thousands of surrendered Black Deer Army soldiers. He wanted to use their fighting spirit and spirit to practice the Wang family's martial arts.
This Wanling Battle Soul is quite ordinary, but it will greatly damage Wang Changan's spirit and there is a risk of it devouring its master.
But now facing Su Hao's coercion, Wang Changan had no choice but to use this 'Wanling Battle Soul' forged with the souls of ten thousand people!
When Su Hao saw the so-called Ten Thousand Spirits Fighting Soul, it looked like a collection of wronged souls. Its face changed and a familiar face flashed by, which made Su Hao feel quite familiar. It was Huang Xuanba's face.
Wang Changan's body was hidden inside his body and disappeared into thin air.
Wang Changan's eyes were bloodshot. He needed to use all his mental power to control this Wanling Battle Soul, otherwise there would be a risk of it devouring its master. He grinned grimly: "Wen Tailai, if you want to die today, you will become part of the battle soul forging!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly ten feet tall Wanling War Soul suddenly swung his fist. Invisible energy rolled up, as if a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, carrying the force of thunder, as fast as lightning, and angrily blasted towards Su Hao.
Although he was astonished at the strangeness of Wang Changan's martial arts, the divine power in his body made him invincible. No matter whether it was a human or a ghost, a body or a soul, he would smash them all to pieces!
"bring it on!"
With a wild roar, Su Hao rushed forward with his fist like thunder breaking through the air, facing the challenge head-on.
“Boom!”
Two heavy fists, one big and one small, one real and one fake, collided angrily. In an instant, a deafening sound exploded out of nowhere, like a thunderclap out of nowhere!
"roar!"
Faintly, Su Hao heard countless roars. They sounded like the roars of tens of thousands of people fighting on the battlefield. The fighting spirit was so high that it almost drowned the spirit of the people!
"I want to... kill you..."
An unparalleled force emerged from that huge fist, as if it was a combined punch from tens of thousands of people, shaking the mountains. The face of the Ten Thousand Spirits Fighting Soul faintly turned into the appearance of Huang Xuanba. He roared and howled, hating Su Hao for killing him so much that he wanted to eat his flesh and blood.
"I am right even if I am alive, let alone dead!"
But Su Hao roared, his whole body wrapped in golden light, as if endless huge waves were surging out from his arms!
“Ka-ka-ka!”
Where the protesters stood, the whole street was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred. Cracks appeared on the houses on both sides of the street, rubble exploded, and some houses that had been in disrepair for a long time collapsed, with smoke and dust everywhere.
"Is there an earthquake?"
Even outside this street, one could feel the ground shaking, making one wonder if there was an earthquake.
“Crack! Crack!”
The ground behind Su Hao was lifted up by a huge force, and then exploded!
As for Su Hao himself, he did not retreat a single step.
“He can withstand the combined attack of ten thousand people and take it head on? He even retreats a step?” Wang Changan, who was inside the Ten Thousand Spirits Battle Soul, saw this scene and his eyelids twitched slightly, looking a little horrified.
Vajra Relics Sutra, this martial art is extremely profound. Even for someone as potential and comprehension-savvy as Su Hao, with the help of the relics left by Master Du Chen, it would take a lot of hard work to practice it to perfection. And its power is worthy of Su Hao's efforts. With the blessing of the relics, the Vajra is indestructible and its power is infinite!
"Ten thousand people? Ten thousand people, so what!"
Su Hao growled and took the initiative to attack the ten-foot-tall Wanling Fighting Spirit. His fists gathered thunderbolt strength and were as fast as lightning. His heavy punches were as dense as rain and bombarded continuously.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The Wanling Fighting Soul was formed by the residual souls of soldiers, most of whom were warriors. It also possessed a strong sense of battle, and used fists, kicks and other martial arts to fight Su Hao.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Every time the two collided, the air became like a hurricane, and the air seemed to be exploded by countless thunders, hitting the ground and cracking it. The entire originally bustling street was in ruins, as if it had been bombed by artillery fire!
This Wanling Battle Soul was indeed extraordinary. With Su Hao's current strength, even if Huang Xuanba was resurrected, he would have broken bones and tendons with one blow, while the Wanling Battle Soul was able to fight him on equal terms for a while.
But in fact, Wang Changan was not as relaxed as he had imagined. On the contrary, his face was pale. He continued to control the Wanling Battle Soul, which consumed a huge amount of his energy. He was unable to capture Su Hao, which made him dizzy and his nose and nose were bleeding.
"Damn it... I have limited talent. Even if my father taught me half of the 'Divine Control Technique', it does not contain the method of cultivating the spirit. I haven't cultivated it to the fullest..."
Wang Changan cursed inwardly, his family was indeed well-endowed, they had profound skills but not much result from their cultivation. He felt a little regretful. If he had enjoyed himself more over the years and worked harder to cultivate his skills, he might not be in such a miserable state today!
The mental weakness made Wang Changan inside the Wanling Battle Soul grow angry: "Wen Tailai... Stop! I am from the Wang family. If you kill me, you will live, and those who are involved with you will all be doomed!"
Wang Changan became more flustered than ever before, he still had a bright future ahead of him, he didn't want to die in a place like this!
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