novelaction Chapter 332 The 22-year-old Soul Emperor
Chapter 332 The 22-year-old Soul Emperor
Yan Lei, Yan Shi, and Yan Hammer all looked strange.
With their strength, they can easily block and defeat the Flame Dragon's attack!
However, they couldn't do what Wang Sheng did.
At this moment, they had a new understanding of Wang Sheng's strength.
Wang Sheng smiled: "I know, you're not good, I didn't expect you to be so bad."
"you"
The faces of the other family members were extremely ugly at this moment.
They never thought that Yanlong would be so vulnerable in front of Wang Sheng.
"What should we do now? Yanlong is the strongest of us here. The others will be given away for nothing!"
"So what, if you can't beat him, you have to fight. It's better than watching him bully us. There are no cowards in our Yanfu!"
"Yes! There are no cowards in our Yan Mansion!"
"Then come on!"
""
If you just say it, you should take it seriously. Whoever falls in love with you at this time is a fool.
Isn't it a fool to send you to your door to be beaten?
Everyone, look at me and I look at you, there is no sign of wanting to go up.
Ahem, the originally impassioned crowd suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
A change of style.
"It's all Yan Long's fault. You said you don't have the skills, so what are you doing up there? It's all right now, and it was wiped out with one finger. It's completely embarrassing for our Yan Mansion."
"That's right, it seems like he usually behaves like a 250-year-old, looking down on this and that. Now he's fine. It's a tragedy!"
It's completely gloating!
Wang Sheng's forehead was covered with black lines, and he said secretly: "These guys are indeed from the same family? What are they doing?"
Yanlong, who fell to the ground, was already angry after hearing Wang Sheng's words.
Now that I heard the words of these unscrupulous guys, I was so angry that I almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He stood up in an instant, a ring on his hand flashed, and a three-meter-long sword appeared in his hand.
After seeing this big sword, the eyes of the family members lit up.
"The sixth-level soul guide, the flame blade, finally appeared, hahaha!"
"That's right, if you don't provoke him, he won't take it out!"
"The flame dragon with the flame blade in hand is the real flame dragon!"
"It's a good show. I see how rampant this outsider is."
Hearing this, Wang Sheng understood, these guys were trying to provoke Yanlong before!But isn't it a little unkind.
Can't help but silently mourn for Yanlong for ten seconds in his heart.
Afterwards, Wang Sheng's eyes lit up when he looked at the big knife named Yanhuo Blade in Yanlong's hand, but then dimmed again.
Although, this flame blade, as a sixth-level soul guide, is not bad in thinking.
However, it was not what he was looking for, the artifact that matched the Vulcan Kai on his body.
"You bastards, wait for me!"
Yan Long roared angrily at the disciples of the Yan Mansion's family, then held the Flame Blade upside down and headed towards Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng still stood still, even his expression and eyes remained indifferent.
It seemed that the Yanlong rushing towards him was just a dispensable guy.
But Yanlong was so angry that when he was less than four or five meters away from Wang Sheng, Yanlong swung the upside-down Yanhuo Blade backhand.
Immediately, a powerful flame erupted from the flame blade, turning into a sea of flames and rushing towards Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng didn't care about his soul, it was indeed a sixth-level soul guide, and its power was comparable to that of ordinary soul kings.
Now, he understands why those guys forced him to use the Flame Blade, because in their opinion, a blow comparable to the Soul King can naturally kill the King of Saints in one blow.
However, the after-effects are also very serious. This move directly emptied Yan Long's soul power, causing Yan Long to sit on the ground directly after sending out this move, losing his fighting power.
However, the blow from the Soul King was very powerful in their opinion.But in Wang Sheng's view, it was really nothing.
What's more, it's still a flame. For him who has the ultimate flame, it is tantamount to a useless move.
So, like this, he stood there and was directly engulfed by the sea of flames.
"it is good"
Falling to the ground, his whole body was already weak, Yan Long couldn't help being excited, in his heart he won.
But after a while, the flame dissipated, and Wang Sheng stood there intact.
"This"
Yanlong was stunned, as were the other family members, who all either had their mouths opened wide or their eyes widened.
It was as if he had seen something out of the blue.
Wang Sheng looked down at Yanlong, who was sitting on the ground, with a look of contempt on his face: "Are you stupid, that fire dragon-like soul ability is useless to me before, and you are still playing with fire in front of me."
Yanlong: ""
Please, can it be the same between these two?
One is just his third soul ring skill, which is only comparable to the average soul sect.
However, under the blessing of the Flaming Blade, the blow to the sea of fire just now was the power of a soul skill that completely matches the strength of a soul king.
But, so what, the result still didn't hurt Wang Sheng half a point, let alone let Wang Sheng take a step back.
"I lost!"
Yan Long is very unwilling, but what if he is unwilling?Now he has no soul power at all.
Wang Sheng had no intention of ending it like this. He wanted to try to see if anyone else would step forward.
So, he once again said contemptuously: "The younger generation of Yanfu has such strength? Then I really don't have the qualifications to let me join!"
"Humph!"
There was a cold snort, and a little giant, fully two meters tall, walked in from outside the courtyard.
"What kind of cats and dogs dare to come to our Yan Mansion and act recklessly?"
While speaking, the little giant had already come in front of Wang Sheng, looking down at him.
Wang Sheng: ""
Well, he is only thirteen years old, and his height is his flaw. Fusun Qiangqiang is only 1.7 meters.
While Wang Sheng was helpless, everyone became excited, including Patriarch Yan Lei and Elder Yan Shi.
Yan Lei said with a smile all over his face: "Lei Ting, you are back!"
The little giant Yan Leiting: "I have met the Patriarch, I have met the elders."
"It's Big Brother Lei Ting, let's see how arrogant he is."
"That's right, Big Brother Lei Ting, that's a genius student who was specially recruited into Wangcheng!"
"That's right, when I came back the year before last, I was already the Soul King. You know, I was only twenty years old at that time."
"Twenty-year-old soul ring?"
Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little moved. This kind of strength is already comparable to Wu Xiaodong.
However, compared with him, it is still far behind!
Unfortunately, Yan Leiting didn't think so. He said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't think that just because you have some talent, you can be so rampant and lawless."
Wang Sheng smiled faintly: "You can come and try it!"
The head of the family didn’t want Lei Lei, the most talented person in the family, to suffer a huge blow, so he reminded him: “Ahem, Lei Lei! Wang Sheng is a six-ring soul emperor!”
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