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Chapter 2730 Lingbao

As the two Nascent Souls left the sky above Tada City, the monks in the city could no longer hold back and moved out and rushed towards the sea.

After all, although the battle between the powerful Nascent Soul is not extinct in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is really rare.

Today I met this city in Tada City. As a cultivator, of course I would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Maybe you can get insights into cultivation from this Nascent Soul battle.

For a moment, countless figures rushed out from every corner of the city, flying or walking, and the rabbits rose and falcons fell and came out of the city of Tada.

"You must win!"

The Yunhu National Master, who was protecting the Dharma for Sui Ruxue, looked out of the city and murmured to himself.

Although he could not leave the city, the Yunhu National Master released his golden elixir consciousness, and together with other strange spiritual consciousnesses, he explored towards the direction of the sea.

Among them, there are many spiritual consciousnesses of powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm, which makes Master Yunhu feel tremble.

But then he returned to peace, without any worries about the strong Nascent Soul.

Because the National Master Yunhu discovered that from beginning to end, Wang Le's spiritual consciousness was locked on him and his disciple Sui Ruxue.

The purpose is self-evident, undoubtedly to protect the master and apprentice from accidents.

In this way, before Wang Le and Gai Shibao appeared over the magnificent sea for a while, figures appeared around the battlefield.

In addition, there are many strong people who are unwilling to be exposed and just release their own spiritual senses and wander around and peek.

Most of these strong people are in the Golden Dan realm, and the Nascent Soul powerhouses do not exceed the number of five fingers.

Whether it was Wang Le, who was a newcomer, or Gashibao, the elder of the Nascent Soul of Huntian Sect, he didn't feel any surprise when faced with so many monks who suddenly appeared.

After all, the controversial Yinkun will set sail again for Middle-earth, which will of course attract the attention of all parties.

As the only big city near the Yinkun stop, it is normal to have dragons and tigers.

"There are many people, I wonder how many of them are disciples of your Huntian Sect?"

Wang Le glanced at the monks watching in the distance, and suddenly looked at Gashibao and asked.

Gashibao sneered and replied, "What? Are you scared?"

Wang Le smiled and shook his head and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm just curious about how many people will send you off and collect your body."

"Hmph!" Gai Shibao said with a cold voice in his eyes, "You are in this foreign land, so you should worry about your death first, but someone will collect your body for you!"

After a pause, Gai Shibao suddenly changed his mind and sneered, "But, even if someone collects the body for you, there is no chance, because I will cut you into pieces and bury you in the belly of a fish!"

Then there was a deep jealousy flashing in Gashibao's eyes and continued, "I have always liked to kill geniuses like you the one I like the one I like the most!"

"Let the talented and promising genius monks die in their own hands, and the sense of accomplishment and pleasure they gain is unparalleled!"

Speaking of this, Gai Shibao looked at Wang Le with his eyes fixed on him, as if a hunter was staring at the beast that had fallen into a trap, and further said word by word, "Especially for killing a stunning and beautiful person like you, as long as I think about it, I will be trembling with excitement!"

"Oh? Is it?" Wang Le couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. "Since his debut, people who want to kill me have become like crucian carp trees, but the weeds on the graves of these people are now over the knees, so today you, Gashibao, cannot do it."

At the same time, Wang Le thought silently with great anticipation in his heart, "I have always wanted to fight with the Nascent Soul Power of Eternal Star to measure the gap between his own combat power and the cultivators of the same level in this world. I didn't expect that I would wait so soon."

Just when Wang Le was about to try, Gai Shibao had already taken out a long sword with green light.

Wang Le glanced at the green long sword floating out of thin air in front of Gai Shibao, and thought to himself, "It seems that this is the spiritual treasure that the guy from the thunder beast."

When he was still flying in the starry sky, the Thunder Beast introduced Wang Le many times during chatting.

Among them are the weapons used by monks, which are divided from low to high into magical instruments, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and then divine treasures.

Most of the weapons used by the powerful Nascent Soul are at the level of spiritual treasures.

After all, there are too few higher-level divine treasures, and they are hard to come by. Ordinary Nascent Soul Powers have never even seen what a divine treasure looks like.

Of course, spiritual treasures are also divided into four levels by low, medium and high.

Although I don’t know what level of spiritual treasure that Gai Shibao took out, in Wang Le’s eyes, compared with the magical artifact of the Emperor Burial Star, it looks like a tiny bit.

Of course, the power of this spiritual treasure sword can only be clearly measured when fighting.

"Although this spiritual treasure sword looks similar to a magical weapon, the Eternal Star's weapon refining methods are completely different, and they are more sophisticated and advanced than the martial arts world of the Burial Emperor Star. So when fighting later, I must be careful to avoid capsizing in the gutter, which is a joke."

Wang Le couldn't help but wake up secretly in his heart.

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking, Gai Shibao looked at the other party with great momentum and said, "Take out your natal spiritual treasure and let me open my eyes!"

Wang Le smiled and shook his head and replied, "Just Master's fists are enough."

An angry look flashed across Gashibao's face, and he smiled angrily, "What an arrogant young boy! Today I will ask for your fists first!"

The moment the words finished, the green long sword floating in front of Gai Shibao turned into a green light and penetrated the void and slashed straight towards Wang Le!

At this moment, Wang Le emitted a purple-gold light all over his body, and it was the Vajra Glass Cover that opened to protect his whole body.

Almost at the same time, Wang Le's single fist, with his unchanged expression, blasted upwards, facing the long sword of the spirit treasure that was slashing.

"clang……!"

The moment the fist and sword contacted each other, they collided countless times with lightning speed. The sound of metal collisions was crisp and harsh, like the waves below, endless, as if there was no end!

For a moment, there were thousands of green lights and sword energy, but the purple gold barrier laid by Wang Le's single fist was still unable to break through.

Even as time went by, as Wang Le swung his fist strength became stronger and stronger, the Lingbao Long Sword gradually became unsupported.

In this scene, not only did Gashibao appear in the battle, but even the monks watching the battle from afar could not help but exclaim.

They didn't expect that Wang Le would resist the attack of spiritual treasures from the same level of strong men with his physical fists alone, and began to gain the upper hand even more and more forcefully!

"This guy actually practices both Dharma body!"

Someone was shocked and blurted out and exclaimed.
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