Chapter 113: Xiong Bao Shows Power

"Twelve Spirit Pattern Fire Flame Shield?" The cold-faced young man, who was shaped like a white bone demon, looked at Wang Yu, whose body was wrapped in raging flames, and showed a surprised expression on his face.

"You are quite knowledgeable. You are the first demonic sect disciple to witness this spell. This White Bone Demon Body of yours is quite interesting, but what is the use if you can't break my Fire Flame Shield?" Wang Yu, wrapped in flames, said expressionlessly.

"Twelve spirit pattern spells are indeed the most powerful among entry-level spells. But you are only in the mid-stage of Qi Refinement, how much mana can you have to urge it? Even if I stood still, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to maintain this technique for long." The cold-faced young man's surprise faded, but he sneered.

"You are right about that, so I didn't intend to consume it any longer."

Wang Yu said indifferently, took a deep breath, his body suddenly grew a circle larger, and then when he opened his mouth, he spat out a white wave of air. With crystal light flashing in his eyes, his upper body grew another circle larger, directly tearing his clothes, revealing the giant tiger head that was lifelike on his back. A layer of golden mist appeared on his body, and it quickly condensed toward his two arms, vaguely transforming into two blurred golden arm armors.

"Protector Warrior!"

Seeing this situation, the cold-faced young man's face changed again. He moved his hands, and actually pulled the bone spurs on his back directly, and then with a low roar, threw the two bone spurs fiercely toward where Wang Yu was.

"Bang", "Bang" two sounds.

The bone spurs turned into two white shadows, like meteors, and smashed fiercely onto the red light shield, but they only made the light shield shake violently twice, and it was still intact.

The cold-faced young man didn't mean to stop at all. He blurred his hands, pulled out all the bone spurs on his back, and threw them out in a swarm.

At this time, Wang Yu flickered his shoulders and flew sideways for several zhang, but those bone spears also circled in the soil and followed him again.

It could actually track automatically!

Wang Yu was a bit surprised, but he didn't dodge anymore. He swung his arms, and sharp sounds rang out in front of him instantly.

More than a dozen golden fist shadows suddenly appeared, accurately hitting all the incoming bone spears.

"Boom", "Boom" more than ten loud noises.

More than ten bone spears burst and shattered almost at the same time.

But just at this moment, Wang Yu's body bent slightly, and he stepped on the ground suddenly with one foot, and rushed straight toward the cold-faced young man with a series of red afterimages.

The cold-faced young man snorted. The bone armor on his body suddenly changed shape, and dense sharp bone spurs emerged from it. Whether it was his body or limbs, almost every inch of the place was covered. It looked ferocious, and then he opened his arms wide and rushed toward Wang Yu.

"Boom"

Wang Yu didn't hesitate and smashed his fist fiercely into the cold-faced young man's open chest like lightning. Countless bone fragments splashed out, and the fist wrapped in golden arm armor easily pierced through his body.

The cold-faced young man didn't feel any pain. Instead, he laughed wildly. A huge suction force suddenly came from the broken chest, sucking Wang Yu's arm firmly. Then, his two arms wrapped in bone armor suddenly closed, not caring about the raging flames on the Fire Flame Shield, and hugged Wang Yu tightly.

More slender bone spurs emerged from his chest and the inside of his arms, rubbing and stabbing at the Fire Flame Shield crazily, and the two bone arms behind him turned into virtual shadows and smashed down heavily.

The seemingly indestructible deep red light shield began to flicker unsteadily under so many attacks.

Seeing this, Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. Without any action, seven or eight crimson fireballs suddenly appeared between him and the cold-faced young man, and burst open at the same time.

The power of such a close-range explosion could be imagined!

I saw several balls of dazzling red light blooming amidst the "boom, boom, boom" sounds, and rolling flames swept out. Two figures staggered and retreated from the flames at the same time.

Wang Yu seemed to be safe and sound, and his arm was pulled out from the cold-faced young man's chest, but the light shield on his body had dissipated.

The cold-faced young man on the opposite side was much worse. Not only was most of his bone armor melted, but his chest, which had been pierced, was charred black, completely exposing the flesh and blood inside.

"Instant spell, impossible. You are only in the mid-stage of Qi Refinement, how did you do it? Natural Law Pulse! You are Natural Law Pulse!" The cold-faced young man, who had always been calm, stared at Wang Yu with his eyes, and finally blurted out in disbelief.

But just at this moment, Wang Yu didn't say a word and rushed over like a gale again.

The cold-faced young man also roared, and some new bone armor grew from his body, but the speed was obviously much slower and thinner than the first time. However, the tips of the two bone arms behind him twisted in the white bone, turning into two sharp short blades.

Wang Yu flickered and dodged the two bone blades that were stabbing over, and arrived at the side of the cold-faced young man, suddenly opened his two arms, and slapped out with one palm.

The void in front blurred and twisted, and the five fingers he slapped out vaguely swelled several times, slapping onto the cold-faced young man's back like a ghost.

"Boom" sound.

The cold-faced young man's body seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, the bone spurs on his back shattered, and large pieces of bone armor split apart. With a scream, he fell heavily like a meteorite.

"Whoosh."

Wang Yu also fell rapidly.

"Boom", "Boom"

Several loud noises came from below one after another.

In a pile of rubble.

The cold-faced young man lay on the ground, covered in blood, and had no breath. The bone armor on his body had disappeared without a trace, but there was a black-red handprint on his nearly naked chest, almost covering half of his body.

Wang Yu slowly withdrew his palm and moved his five fingers. He seemed calm, but he was both surprised and happy in his heart.

He used the Xiong Bao style in battle for the first time, and its power far exceeded his original imagination. With just a few strikes, he easily killed the strong enemy in front of him.

You know, the cultivation of the Xiong Bao Four Styles was only possible after he refined the Golden Yang evil energy into his body and cultivated the second layer of the Black Tiger Breathing Technique, plus the blessing of the overclocking power. It had only been a little over a year since then.

The Xiong Bao Four Styles were very difficult to cultivate, but the body-tempering effect was obvious, and it was also very domineering. It was to strengthen the entire body and significantly increase the explosive power of strength.

He finally used the Xiong Bao style to slap the cold-faced young man's chest, which was not protected by bone armor. The terrifying impact almost instantly shattered his ribs and internal organs, killing him on the spot.

Wang Yu then searched the cold-faced young man's broken corpse. After a while, he found two storage bags and a white bone statue covered with cracks.

He flicked his sleeve, and a fireball flew out, instantly turning the corpse into ashes.

Following that, he flew to the place where the middle-aged Daoist priest had fallen before, but was surprised to find that except for a pool of blood, the middle-aged Daoist priest had disappeared without a trace.

Wang Yu frowned, searched in the air nearby to no avail, and could only release the mechanical flying bird and leave here quickly. ===== CHAPTER 114 =====