Chapter 332 The twenty-two-year-old soul emperor
The flame thunder, the flame lion, and the flame hammer were all in strange expressions.
The Fire Dragon's attack can easily block and break with their strength!
However, they can't do this like Wang Sheng.
At this moment, they had a new understanding of Wang Sheng’s strength.
Wang Sheng smiled: "I know, you can't do it, I didn't expect you to be so bad."
"you"
The other children of the family looked extremely difficult to see at this time.
They never thought that the Flame Dragon was as vulnerable in front of the King Sheng.
"What should I do now? Yanlong is the strongest person here. If the others go up, it will be for free!"
"So what? If you can't beat him, you have to go. It's better than watching him bully us. There are no cowards in our Yan Mansion!"
"Yes! There are no cowards in our Yan Mansion!"
"Then you are here!"
""
Just talk about it, you take it seriously. Whoever gets along at this time is a fool.
It’s not a fool to be sent to the door and get beaten up.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they didn't look like they were going up at all.
Cough cough, the people who were originally passionate suddenly fell into a strange silence.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
The style of painting changed.
"It's all about Yanlong. You said you don't have the ability, so why are you going up to do? Now, you're killed by someone with one finger. You've lost all the faces of our Yan Mansion."
"That's right, he looks like a 25-year-old, and he doesn't like this or that. Now it's okay, it's a tragedy!"
It's totally gloating!
Wang Sheng's forehead was full of black lines, and he said to himself: "These guys are indeed from the same family? What the hell are you doing?"
The flame dragon lying on the ground was already full of excitement 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 old blood.
He stood up instantly, a ring in his hand flashed, and a three-meter-long big knife appeared in his hand.
After seeing this big knife, the family members lit up their eyes.
"The level 6 soul guide, the Fire Blade, finally appeared, hahaha!"
"That's right, he won't take it out if he doesn't inspire him!"
"The flame dragon with the Blade of Fire in hand is the real flame dragon!"
"I have a good show to watch. I see how this outsider is still rampant."
Wang Sheng understood after hearing this. These guys were stimulating the Fire Dragon before! But are they a little unkind?
I couldn't help but silently mourn the Yanlong for ten seconds in my heart.
Afterwards, he looked at the big sword called the Blade of Fire in Yanlong's hand. Wang Sheng's eyes couldn't help but lit up, but then he fainted again.
Although, this Fire Blade, as a level 6 soul guide, is pretty good.
However, it was not the artifact he was looking for, which was matched with the Karma of the Fire God on him.
"You bastards, wait for me!"
Yanlong first roared at the family members of the Yan Mansion, and then carried the Blade of Fire and headed towards Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng still stood still, and even his expression and eyes were still calm.
It seemed that the Fire Dragon rushing towards him was just an optional guy.
However, when the flame dragon was less than four or five meters away from Wang Sheng, the flame dragon waved the flame fire blade backhand.
A powerful flame power burst out from the Blade of Fire immediately, turning into a sea of fire and pounced on the King Sheng.
The King of Kings is not as good as the soul guide. It is truly a level 6 soul guide, and its power is comparable to that of ordinary soul kings.
Now, he understood why those guys forced him to use the Fire Blade, because in their opinion, a blow comparable to the Soul King can naturally eliminate the King of Kings in one blow.
However, the sequelae are also very serious. This move directly drained the soul power of the Flame Dragon's body, causing the Flame Dragon to sit down to the ground and lose its combat power after using this move.
However, the attack of the Soul King was very powerful in their eyes. But in the eyes of the King of Kings, it was nothing.
What's more, it's still flames. For him who has the ultimate flame, it's a useless move.
So, he stood there and was directly swallowed by the sea of fire.
"good"
He fell to the ground, and was already weak all over his body, and the flame dragon couldn't help but be excited. In his heart, he was sure to win.
But after a moment, the flames dissipated and Wang Sheng stood there intact.
"this"
Yanlong was shocked, and other families were shocked, all of whom had their mouths wide or their eyes widened.
It seemed as if I had seen something fantasy.
Wang Shengze looked down at the flame dragon sitting on the ground, with a look of contempt: "Are you stupid? The soul skill like a fire dragon before was useless to me, and he was still playing with fire in front of me."
Flame Dragon:"
Please, can these two be the same?
One of his third soul ring skills is just his, and even if it is over, it is only comparable to the ordinary soul sect.
However, with the blessing of the Fire Blade, the attack on the Fire Sea just now was the power of the soul skill of the soul king.
But, so what? The result is that Wang Sheng did not hurt him at all, let alone let Wang Sheng take a step back.
"I lost!"
Yanlong was very unwilling to accept it, but what if he was unwilling to do it? Now he no longer has any soul power.
Wang Sheng had no intention of ending like this. He still wanted to try whether anyone else stood up.
So, he said contemptuously again: "The younger generation in Yan Mansion is so powerful? Then he really doesn't have the right to let me join!"
"snort!"
A cold snorted, and a small giant, two meters tall, walked in from outside the courtyard.
"What a cat or a dog, you dare to come to our Yan Mansion to be presumptuous."
While speaking, the little giant had already arrived in front of Wang Sheng and looked down at Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng: ""
Well, he is only thirteen years old, and his height is his fault, so he is only 1.7 meters tall.
While Wang Sheng was helpless, everyone was excited, including the head of the family Yan Lei and the elder Yan Lion.
Yan Lei said with a smile on his face: "Thunder, you are back!"
Little Giant Flame Thunder: "I have met the head of the family and the elders."
"It's Brother Thunder. Now, let's see how arrogant he is."
"That's right, Brother Thunder, that's a genius student who was specially recruited into the royal city!"
"That's right, when I came back two years ago, I was already the Soul King. You know, I was only twenty years old at that time."
"Are you a twenty-year-old soul ring?"
Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel moved. Such strength could already be comparable to Wu Xiaodong.
However, compared to him, it is far behind!
Unfortunately, Yan Leiting didn't think so. He only heard him say coldly: "Boy, don't think that if you have some talent, you can be crazy and lawless."
Wang Sheng smiled faintly: "You can try it all!"
The head of the family didn't want the most genius Thunder in the family to be hit too much, so he reminded him: "Ahem, that Thunder! Wang Sheng is a Six-ring Soul Emperor!"
Chapter completed!