Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 258: Fan Haizong
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Chapter 258 Fan Haizong
"What happened?"
"How did her spiritual power recover?"
"Are my eyes broken!!"
"Huh? How is this possible?"
"Mother! How did her spiritual power recover so quickly! The whole body is full of spiritual power in the blink of an eye, which is incredible!"
Countless people looked at Wushuang in shock, with extremely hot eyes, but most of them stared at the pill bottle in her hand, wishing to stare out a hole to see what kind of pill was inside!
This pill is also amazing. It can instantly restore the spiritual cultivation that has exhausted spiritual power to its peak state. It's too awesome!
If there is this kind of pill during the battle, it will be the biggest boost!
At this moment, Liang Le on the side was on the verge of exhaustion of his spiritual power. He hadn't taken the pill that Wushuang gave him because he didn't know if the pill was useful.
He is currently in a weak position. If he persists for a while, he may be beaten by the opponent!
He saw that Wushuang's spiritual power increased sharply after taking the pill. He quickly took out the pill that Wushuang had given him before and stuffed it into his mouth with lightning speed.
The elixir melted in the mouth, and the powerful medicinal power swept the whole body. After almost a breath, the spiritual power of his whole body quickly recovered and returned to its peak state!
"Look! Liang Le has recovered his spiritual power!"
"He also took that pill!"
"The pill was given to him before the Wushuang competition!"
"Gosh! What kind of medicine is that! I really want it too!"
"I want it too!"
As everyone sees that Liang Le has also recovered his peak spiritual power, naturally he no longer doubts the efficacy of the pill. At this time, he just wants to buy one from Wushuang to try it!
As soon as Liang Le regained his spiritual power, he beat the people who had previously pressed him to beg for mercy and admit defeat.
"The second ring, the eighth game, the bipolar Zongliang Lesheng!"
On the side of Wushuang's first arena, the challenger who was gearing up just now turned pale, his strength was average, and Wushuang, who had recovered his spiritual power, was simply incomparable!
He thought he would be able to defeat Wushuang who had exhausted his spiritual power. How could he think of it. After she took a pill, the spiritual power was completely restored!
"Look! Ten Challenge Cangyang also took the pill!"
At this moment, someone pointed in the direction of the ten arena and everyone shouted.
All eyes quickly turned away, and after Cang Yang swallowed the pill, the exhausted spiritual power of his whole body filled up like bubbles, and the speed was horribly fast!
Look again, still unbelievable!
How could there be such a miraculous pill in this world?
Elder Changdong's vicissitudes of life revealed a gleam of light, and he seemed to mutter to himself:
"It's no wonder that Buddha Bell also treated her differently. If the old man didn't admit his mistake, he should be Xiao Huandan who has been lost for tens of thousands of years."
This woman is extraordinary.
He believes that the name Wushuang will become famous in the near future.
This woman is full of uncertainty, and no one knows what her future will be like.
But it is undeniable that Elder Changdong saw a lot of extraordinary things in her body. This small place is destined to be not the world where her phoenix spreads its wings.
After half a day, Mu Wushuang still stood firmly on the first arena, ignoring the crowd.
She has won more than 30 people in a row. Among them, there is also a spiritual practice in the early stage of the Spirit King realm.
With Xiao Huan Dan, her spiritual power will never be exhausted, plus her strong body, even the sword can hold it, it can be said to be quite abnormal!
At this moment, an ordinary-looking young man walked up. He was the kind of inconspicuous appearance that fell into a pile of people. There was no place to make an impression, but his aura was very strong. Don't dare to underestimate.
"It's Wu Feiyu!"
"No, I just saw that Wu Feiyu's number was number forty-two, not number forty-one!" A person said, he suspected that Wu Feiyu had deliberately changed the number plate with someone else and went to the Wushuang ring .
"Wu Feiyu? Is Wu Feiyu of Fanhaizong? He is very powerful!"
"It seems that Wushuang's challenger is over here. Wu Feiyu's strength is comparable to that of the late Spirit King realm. Moreover, he has a set of weird footwork called Ghost Mizun, which is invisible at his feet and can quickly solve the enemy!"
"Fan Haizong is the first of the eight-liu sect, and it can be sure to enter the seven-liu sect!"
Many people commented below.
Although Wushuang performed very well, no matter how quickly her spiritual power recovers, it is only the cultivation base of the late spiritual master stage, and Wu Feiyu in the late spiritual king stage, it can be described as a world difference, this is a complete difference. A realm!
"Van Haizong!"
Wujizi stood up from the stands suddenly, looking at Li Zhengde. Li Zhengde was the nominated elder in Fanhaizong, he did not believe that this matter had nothing to do with Li Zhengde
!
Li Zhengde also looked at him, with a meaningful smile on his face.
Wujizi's heart suddenly became angry, he could see it, Li Zhengde deliberately asked their Fanhaizong disciples to challenge his disciples!
That Wu Feiyu's cultivation base is so much higher than that of Wushuang. If Wu Feiyu was ruthless during the challenge, he could not imagine what would happen!
Wujizi would never have thought that Li Zhengde would become so insidious. He himself is a member of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect. Master taught him every move. Why did he become like this?
"Without a head, stay safe and restless, you will not suffer."
Long Moshen made a calm voice, intending to appease.
Wujizi knew that he had lost his temper, and when he lowered his head, he saw Xiao Xuanxi looking at him worriedly. He smiled reluctantly and clenched his fists secretly. Li Zhengde, he had better pray that Wushuang would not have an accident, otherwise he would fight this old man. Life, let Li Zhengde pay for his life, this dog!
"Wu Feiyu of the Lower Fan Haizong! Junior sister Wushuang, you have been the master for long enough, it is time to let it out."
Wu Feiyu arched his hands in a polite gesture.
But Mu Wushuang could see the bloodthirsty light and faint killing intent in his eyes.
He has no grievances with this Fan Haizong Wu Feiyu, why did he want to kill himself when he came up?
She has never provoked Fan Haizong, and she really can't figure out why this person is so hostile, but it's a normal game, and he actually had a murderous intention.
"Brother enlighten me."
She curled her lips and said lightly.
But Wu Feiyu didn't take action immediately, but the volume was much lower, he said:
"Wushuang, it's really unexpected. This year's Zongmen Competition's limelight was all taken away by you, but as long as you defeat you, everyone's attention will return to me, like your Qingyun Jianzong. The nameless pie, let’s hide in a small corner and be your best friend!"
While speaking, his eyes looked unscrupulously on her.
As it gets closer, she seems to be even more charming. Tsk tsk, he can't bear to let her be his dead soul.