Chapter 503 Wuhu, the Spirit of Heroes!

At this moment, not to mention the members of the Qunfang Sect, even Duan Meiqi, who had lived in the Xun Dao Sect for a period of time, was dumbfounded.

Because it was the first time for her to see a disciple of the Xun Dao Sect take a serious move, and this move gave her a big surprise!

The attack just now was perfectly connected. It just so happened that before Wang Yu entered the remaining mist in the sky, Wang Yin dispersed the Broken Wind Arrow. The maximum duration, and Wang Yu's entry was not injured by the Broken Wind Arrow, and most importantly, the two attacks went consecutively without any gaps!

So smooth and smooth, it's like art!

Originally, Qunfangzong's cooperation and tacit understanding were already quite good, but compared with Wang Yin and Wang Yu, it is hard to know how many blocks they have left behind! It is not a level at all!

"Ah!!" Just when Qunfangzong and the others were extremely surprised, they heard the screams in the sky one after another.

"Bastard! Damn! Human! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Obviously, the enemy has gone completely mad.

At this time, Wang Dao smiled slightly, raised two fingers, and said, "The second disadvantage is that there is a huge difference in experience between the enemy and us. All your deployments of Huazhangzong seem to be exquisite, but they are seen through by the enemy at a glance, so there is no respect for you and wishing you well." Zongzhe's bait has any interest."

Hua Feiyan and the others were taken aback. They didn't understand the shortcoming at all this time. How could it be a matter of experience? The Qunfang Sect is a high-level sect in the Divine Realm, and they are definitely experienced in thousands of battles. If it is really a matter of experience, it should be that they are far superior to each other.

"Ah! Go to hell!" Just when everyone was puzzled, they suddenly saw a misty phantom in the sky. It turned out to be a fierce tiger with a length of three feet and a height of nearly one foot. Mist opened its mouth wide, and swallowed straight at Wang Yu's Nirvana Divine Phoenix.

"This is……"

"impossible!"

"Are you kidding me? Am I dreaming?!"

"My God! How could it be it?"

Hua Feiyan's four disciples suddenly exclaimed, and Hua Feiyan's eyes widened, and she shouted in disbelief, "This is the spirit body of the Absolute Wu Sect? The spirit of the fog tiger?! How could it be here?!"

Not only Hua Feiyan and others were surprised, but the common people in the major cities stood up in surprise.

"My Valkyrie! What did I see?! This is the spiritual body of the legendary sect?!"

"How could this be?! Fake? How could the spirit body of the Zong Zong appear? Shouldn't the spirit of the Wuhu Tiger have been sacrificed with the Zong Wu Zong long ago?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This must be a fake! The Spirit of the Mist Tiger accompanied the Absolute Mist Sect in the battles and made great achievements for our human race. He is the hero of our human race! How could he fight with us? The human race is an enemy? Impossible!"

"Oh! What are Zhang Zongzong and the others talking about! Why can't I hear it! What's going on?!"

"Can't hear it? My God! That's probably the spirit of the fog tiger! Didn't you hear that the most basic ability of the spirit of the fog tiger is to weaken the five senses in the mist, even weapons are no exception, it must be The sound reception of the inner qi mirror eye has been weakened, so if Wang Zongzong and the others don't use the inner qi to amplify the sound, they won't be able to hear it at all!"

"No! I don't believe it! The Absolute Mist Sect is the hero I admire the most!"

Unbelievable voices came and went in the big cities, almost in a mess. No one thought that the enemy of Wang Dao this time turned out to be the spirit body of the hero!

At this moment, Hua Feiyan and the others also understood why Wang Dao said that there was a big gap in experience.

This is the spirit of the fog tiger! It is the spirit body of the well-known sect of the Forging Spirit Realm and the Absolute Mist Sect in the ten continents two hundred years ago!

The Absolute Mist sect back then, relying on the powerful ability of the Mist Tiger Spirit, was invincible on the battlefield. Wherever he went, the fog was everywhere. Whether it was monsters or demons, they all died inexplicably in the fog, even before they died. , Even the enemy didn't see it!

When the mist dissipated, corpses littered the field, only the Absolute Mist Sect remained, with an indifferent expression on his face, he came out from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, not even a little dust on his body.

Chic, comfortable, and leisurely, as if the alien race was just a lamb to be slaughtered in front of him.

It is precisely because of the domineering and comfortable fighting style of the Absolute Mist Sect that countless human races worshiped it at that time, so much so that there are still many legends about him.

According to some information left behind, the Absolute Mist Sect fought for more than 30,000 times throughout his life, and he was a lone ranger at the age of 88. He fought against alien races more than 30,000 times in 88 years alone. , It can be seen how frequent and difficult it is, and what a hero it is!

It's a pity that a generation of heroes died young at the age of eighty-eight in the realm of casting spirits, but he also died well. As a sect, he died on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, in order to protect a hundred thousand people retreat.

One person guards the empty city alone, facing the siege of 800,000 monsters and 150,000 demons, for three days alone, and finally lacks internal energy, medicine supplies, and dies from exhaustion. Fog Sect members killed 140,000 monsters and more than 36,000 demons, it can be said that they became gods in the first battle!

Proper human superhero!

As for the spirit of the Wuhu Sect, he naturally followed the Absolute Mist Sect all the time, conquering the South and the North, and in terms of battlefield experience, he was like beating a child against the Qunfang Sect.

In terms of experience, Qunfangzong did not lose at all.

"Impossible!" At this time, Duan Meiqi suddenly exclaimed, even more disbelieving than Qunfangzong and others, looking at the spirit of the fog tiger fighting with Wang Yu with absent-minded eyes, and shouted, "How could there be fog here? Tiger Spirit?! Impossible!"

Wang Dao glanced at Duan Meiqi, he knew why Duan Meiqi was so surprised, because in her theory, the spirit body of Manling Mountain was either the spirit body awakened by the divine body, because the host annihilated everyone and separated from the host. Either it has not reached the psychic realm, the spirit body is powerful, and was instructed by heaven and earth to leave the host. Either in the psychic realm, falling out with the host, and finally leaving.

And they all have one thing in common, that is, the host will never exceed the psychic realm.

But the spirit of Wuhu is different. His host, the Absolute Mist Sect, is at the Spirit Forging Realm, and it is said that the endowment of the Absolute Mist Sect is a mystery. No one knows what his talent is, but when the Absolute Mist Sect was fifty years old, he He has already reached the peak of the Spirit Casting Realm, and this speed is definitely above the eighth level of Divine Physique.

This completely contradicted Duan Meiqi's theory, that's why Duan Meiqi was so surprised, she couldn't believe that the first spirit body she encountered in Manling Mountain was beyond her guess!

Wang Dao stretched out his hand and patted Duan Meiqi's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I said just now that the good show is about to begin. There are no absolutes. Your analysis and information may not be accurate, but I didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly."

Duan Meiqi looked at Wang Dao in surprise, and asked, "You...you already knew?"