Proficiency: practice thousands of times

Make it difficult for the surrounding flame red oil to penetrate into it.

Holding the purple blade in his right hand, the sword intent rises, and a violent thunder fire is brewing in it.

He was dressed in black feather armor, and he looked different from before.

It appears thicker and has a special texture overlay on it.

Fierce aura continued to grow from his body.

Not to mention, Wang Yu, who was covered with a black feather armor, really looked like a great devil from ancient times.

The name of Zi Sha Demon is not completely groundless, there are still some reasons.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy." The red oil monster frowned.

"Attention!"

With a low snort, he swiped back and formed the mudra with his hands again.

The next moment, the red-warm ocean suddenly shrank into a small ball.

Immediately afterwards, it erupted suddenly, with such a huge power that the four people who had retreated early were all affected, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's really you, old monster Chiyou, are you going to deal with him or ourselves!" the blacksmith shouted angrily.

All his clothes were torn.

"Hey, the power of this method is really hard to control." The red oil monster coughed lightly, exhaled a big mouthful of black smoke, and said with a smile.

"Is he dead?" Mr. Nangong looked at the center of the explosion.

With such power, he believed that he could not escape the result of serious injury.

Even if the other party fell like this, he was not surprised.

I was a little more wary of the red oil monster in my heart.

The power of this spell made him feel threatened.

However, when both Hongwen and the flames dissipated, Wang Yu appeared in front of the four of them again.

The protective shield condensed by Ziwei's star power was indeed broken, but other than that, there were no more injuries visible, and the breath was not weakened by half.

This made the fat face of the red oil monster change again and again.

"This guy……"

Without giving the four of them any more time to panic, Wang Yu launched his counterattack.

With a movement of his figure, he disappeared in place in an instant.

"This speed! Yingwu?!" Mr. Nangong's eyes widened, and he only felt a little familiar.

He knew that Yingwu, this kind of ferocious beast was extremely fast, and when it moved, it was extremely difficult for people to catch his whereabouts.

And Wang Yu's speed at the moment seems to be faster than ordinary Yingwu!

The ancestor of the epee suddenly stretched out his hand and shook the sword.

The sound of the sword's sound shook the sky instantly.

Relying on the released sword cry, the patriarch of epee re-locked Wang Yu's whereabouts.

The next moment, he moved suddenly and slashed towards the side of the red oil old monster.

The sword and the purple blade clashed instantly.

With a full-bodied sword power, he did not lose against Wang Yu's thunderous strike.

What supports his blade prowess is his kendo attainments accumulated over thousands of years.

Even though Wang Yu has learned a lot and is assisted by a proficiency panel, his accomplishments in weapons are indeed still inferior to the one in front of him.

However, his strength has never been crushing in the realm of swordsmanship.

The power of the bloodline surged wildly, and layers of thunder and fire were released.

The other three realized that they were going to attack Wang Yu in coordination.

But in an instant, he was engulfed by the thunder and fire on Wang Yu's knife.

At the neckline, four star prints light up.

The patriarch of the epee sword felt a sense of crisis welling up in his heart, and instinctively drew his sword and retreated.

But on the sword, a huge and incomparable terrifying power surged along with it.

In front of him was a vaguely ferocious beast, which swallowed him up in one gulp.

Everything happens in an instant.

Young Master Nangong and the others came to their senses, and the moment their attack was blocked, they saw the figure of Patriarch Epee falling towards the bottom like a cannonball.

The blood of this strong man spread out in the air.

There is no doubt that their teammate was injured just after that confrontation.

The three of them were immediately alert.

And the surrounding thunder and fire have turned into a cage, sealing the red oil old monster inside.

Wang Yu immediately appeared in front of him with a calm expression, ready to make a move.

The red oil boss yelled that it was going to be bad.

Wang Yu's strength was stronger than expected, and being able to injure the patriarch of the epee at the moment of the confrontation has already explained the problem.

Plus the big move that just failed.

Fighting alone, he didn't have any confidence.

……

Chapter 458 The Seed of Fire and the Surging Physical Combat Power

Wang Yu didn't pause at all, and once again launched his extreme speed, slashing at the red oil monster.

At this moment, a long sword pierced the cage on the side of Leihuo's cage and came towards him.

It was Mr. Nangong who looked the youngest among the four.

He didn't want to let Wang Yu act recklessly.

If the four of them join forces, they won't be able to win Wang Yu.

The four of them parted ways in the future, so how could they be Wang Yu's opponents.

The sword came out like a dragon, and the sword energy was like a horse, blasting towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu only glanced at him, and didn't pay any attention to it. The purple blade still slashed at the red oil monster.

His speed was even faster, and the knife fell, detonating the entire thunder and fire cage.

boom!

The red oil old monster was red all over, as if covered with a layer of jelly, and rolled in the air out of the impact range of the thunder fire.

Mr. Nangong was also blasted out.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and he looked like he had been injured just now.

There was a gloomy look on his brows, Wang Yu was far more troublesome than he thought,

"Not yet to die!"

The blacksmith summoned twelve strange fires in his body, turning them into twelve flame storms, forming a burst of their own, engulfing Wang Yu in an instant.

"It's interesting." Wang Yu's eyes were calm, and he looked at the large formation formed by the twelve flame storms.

This formation has at least exceeded the thirteenth level of strength, and its main function is to trap and lock him, and the layout is very delicate.

Obviously, the blacksmith not only has twelve different fires, but also has a superb attainment in runes.

"Good strength."

Wang Yu nodded, stretched his arms slightly, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the twelve strange flames that were constantly approaching and sweeping.

With a thought, the power of blood was further stimulated, and the black feather armor on the body surface uncontrollably overflowed with surging blood.

His physical strength continued to climb!

For him, it was just a small test of skill and exercise.

Now is the time to work hard!

The power of blood is completely unlocked!

The next moment, a complicated beast roar seemed to come from ancient times, shaking the sky and the earth.

It exploded in the ears of the four.

Wang Yu took a step forward and cut out the purple blade.

When the power is strengthened to a certain level, it is absolutely possible to break through all spells with one force!

That formation was carefully designed by the blacksmith, and it could be regarded as a masterpiece.

Maybe it can successfully trap other three-stage protoss powerhouses.

But Wang Yu can't be trapped!

With one strike, the invincible power was added, and the formation was broken.

There is no resistance at all.

The black feather armor, which was scorched by twelve different fires, did not even bring him the slightest damage.

"Today, the strength of my blood and flesh is indeed higher than that of the spirit seed..."

Comparing the two, Wang Yu also had a conclusion in his mind.

This time against the enemy, he intends to do so.

For more than ten years, he has not been in this zoo for nothing.

All aspects of bloodline abilities related to the physical body have been raised to level [-] by him, and they have almost been developed to the extreme.

In this way, if his pure physical strength and speed are fully erupted, not to mention the powerhouse that tops all Astral Realm is so absolute.

But he really hasn't seen any Astral Realm powerhouse so far who can match him in all aspects of physical strength.

Terrible coercion emanated from Wang Yu.

"This, how is it possible..." The blacksmith froze.

He couldn't believe that the formation that he had spent hundreds of years to create was broken by Wang Yu with brute force.

The power erupted by the twelve strange fires couldn't do any harm to Wang Yu.

This was something he had never seen before.

Faintly, he already realized that something was wrong.

The next moment, the patriarch of the epee made another move, and the great sword in his hand glowed dazzlingly.

The surrounding space suddenly seemed to freeze, especially on Wang Yu, who was crushed by the huge and invisible gravity.

In fact, this swordsman was transformed by his sword intent, trying to imprison Wang Yu.

Then, he struck out with a sword again.

Tianji Epee·Linxian!

This sword is detached from objects, and the sword energy is between the tangible and the intangible.

The sword intent has been added layer upon layer, with an unusual artistic conception.

Wang Yu's whole body trembled slightly, his strength exploded, and purple light flowed all over his body, easily removing the heavy restraint on his body and restoring his ability to move.

But he didn't choose to retreat. When Lin Xian's sword came, Wang Yu suddenly grabbed the purple blade and raised it.

I don't see what kind of amazing sword skills he used, and the opponent's seemingly incomparably mysterious sword was wiped out.

The ancestor of the epee sword turned pale. He had used all his strength, but this sword still couldn't cause much damage to Wang Yu.

He couldn't even stop Wang Yu from stepping towards them.