Sacrifice the luck of the sect at the beginning of the game

In the blink of an eye, Gu Ling's strength was completely restored!

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, is unbelievable!

"What's going on? What did he do? How did he recover?"

"Scary! What kind of secret technique is this? It's so powerful!"

"Monster! A real monster!"

Sanxiu saw it, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, now he saw it.

In their minds, Gu Ling should be unable to move now, and is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But now... It's just too terrifying to have recovered all the power directly.

"Boy! You actually have such a treasure, which is beyond my expectation!"

When Wang Teng saw it, he was shocked, and vaguely knew what was under Gu Ling's clothes.

But I can't imagine how he got it!Even his royal family could not have such a treasure.

"It seems that this child has a great fortune!"

Fengyun Sect, the suzerain also said directly.

It can only be explained that way.

"It's a pity! If my sect has such a treasure, then..."

Some elders feel extremely sorry.

"However, even so, this seat is still a complete eighth rank. With your strength in the later stage, what can you use to fight me!"

At this time, the head of the family is still proud.

A realm, a mountain!He is the perfect eighth grade, crushing the ancient tomb is as easy as killing a chicken.

Immediately, the figure of the Patriarch swooped in and pressed down with a palm!
The majestic power swept across the wilderness and tore everything apart.

The huge storm absorbs everything around. Otherwise, casual practitioners can only avoid it far away. If they are involved, they will die.

Triple thorn!
The ancient tomb is in the center, there is no dodge, and the halberd is waving!

Suddenly, a shocking detonation!
A huge force crushed Gu Ling's body, but fortunately, Gu Ling's physical body was not simple, it was protected by precious armor.

"Try my Wang Family, Wushuang Fist!"

At this moment, a powerful force surged, directly overwhelming the ancient tomb!
Gu Ling's body sank into the ground.

Zan Yue!

Once again, a bright moon appeared in the void, extremely gorgeous!

For a moment, the dust was flying, and soon, Gu Ling's figure flew out.

"As expected, the gap is too big! What's more, the Wang family has a long heritage and has a supreme bloodline. There have been great talents in the ancestors. Although they are down, they are still giants!"

"The disciple of this second-rate sect also wants to challenge such a giant, so tender!"

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Guling had no chance of winning.

He was facing the sky!How can a mortal be against the sky!

"It's time to end! Die!"

As soon as Wang Teng's figure turned, he approached the ancient tomb and grabbed the throat of the ancient tomb.

"Kill him! Kill him! You actually broke my hand, damn it, damn it!"

On one side, the third young master with a broken arm gritted his teeth, wishing that Gu Ling would die like this.

The wind and the cloud cracked!
Facing the terrifying blow, Gu Ling used his unique skills.

boom!
In an instant, they clashed together, and the terrifying power dissipated in an instant.

"Tsk tsk! This unique skill is good, but unfortunately... facing me, it is still not enough! You are at the end of your rope!"

At this moment, Wang Teng spoke directly.

Calling for life again.

At this critical moment, Gu Ling suddenly had an epiphany, and the essence of the triple thorn came directly into his mind!

At the same time, the halberd in his hand was also waved!
Triple thorn, the second level of realm!
boom!
The extremely piercing resounded through the air, and a stream of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Wang Teng was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late!

"Damn it! How could it be so fast? It's absolutely impossible!"

This touch of brilliance actually made him, an eighth-rank, feel a bit of chill.

boom!
Punch and bang!

In an instant, Wang Teng's figure was directly thrown away, covered in bloodstains!
Wang Teng of the Wang family, an eighth-rank perfect monk, lost.

silence!

Deathly silence!

When Sanxiu saw it, he couldn't believe it, and rubbed his eyes one after another, thinking that he had read it wrong.

Eh!

"What did you hit me for?"

"I just want to see if it's in a dream. Since you will hurt, then it's not!"

"Bastard! You hit me, why didn't you hit yourself?"

In the casual repair, the two immediately scuffled together.

So dreamy!

It seems like a dream, a late eighth-rank, actually defeated the eighth-rank perfect, and... the opponent is still the head of the Wang family, Wang Teng!

It is a terrifying existence with great power!
"No! It must be an illusion. It's impossible. How could my father lose? It's absolutely impossible!"

Broken Arm Third Young Master roared in disbelief.

puff!

Wang Teng vomited blood, looked at the injury, and couldn't believe it, he would lose one day too!
"What kind of martial arts is that? It's so powerful? How could it be so!"

Wang Teng looked at his hands and couldn't accept it.

A wave of anger hit Tianling, and suddenly, the blood all over his body burned, and a terrifying breath gushed out directly!
"What a powerful force, is this power... the secret art of the Wang family's blood?"

"It seems that the Wang family is really trying to get to this point. It's not easy!"

"Even if he dies, this son is extremely honorable!"

Seeing this change in Wang Teng, casual cultivators were amazed.

This is the last resort of the Wang family, and it is already very powerful to force the Patriarch to use it.

boom!
With one step, the ground collapsed, and the figure was crushed directly like a cannonball.

The horrible suffocating pressure makes it impossible to breathe.

The triple stab came out again, but this time, Wang Teng avoided it with astonishing speed.

Seeing that this punch is about to fall...

At this moment, Fuyao made a movement and avoided it!

At the same time, the ancient mausoleum sacrificed the Xuanhuang Sword Badge, and the essence and blood poured into it!

Afterwards, a terrifying sword intent erupted, and within a radius, there was terrifying sword intent.

Shocking sword energy, destroying everything, smashing everything to pieces.

Countless sword energy not only lingered on Wang Teng's body, blood flowed continuously.

Wang Teng's body was inserted into a hedgehog, which was extremely terrifying.

"I'm going to kill...you! Kill you..."

The breath is weak, but the heart to kill Gu Ling is still not dead, with one last breath, still shouting to kill Gu Ling!

"You shouldn't be my enemy. In the next life, don't meet me again! From now on, there will be no Wang family!"

Facing this Wang Teng, the ancient mausoleum is admirable, and danger is everywhere.

If it weren't for his many cards, he would definitely not be the opponent.

But it's useless to say these things, the one who stands is the winner.

With a wave of the halberd, Wang Teng was stabbed through a hole, sending him off for the last time!
"Sacrifice!"

This Wang Teng's body is not simple, and it contains blood, so he should be able to get a lot of things.

The ancient mausoleum couldn't help but sacrifice directly!
"Ding! The sacrifice was successful, and you have obtained the peak cultivation base of the eighth rank!"

After a while, Gu Ling felt his dantian explode, and his strength improved.

"No! How could this be? No way! No way!"

The Broken Arm Third Young Master was dumbfounded, the Wang family, such a giant collapsed like this.

Just because he offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

"The whole family has gone down, you can't fall behind, I'll save you right now!"

With a wave of the halberd, it reflected the cold light, and this person lay down in a pool of blood. There was no one left alive in the Wang family, and the whole family was neat and orderly!