The Legend of the Eternal King
Battle of the Wang Clan (1) Battle of the Successor

Ma Ho was the great commander of the Scenery Sect.

He stood watching the entire army he led with rags. All sorts of commands given in a coordinated manner was chaotic on the field of action.

“Our soldiers suffered a mental defeat” Said the branch commander standing next to him.

“Very unfortunate.” Commander replied.

“Although at the end we are not able to compensate. I can't believe our troops fell this fast.” The branch commander sighed.

“How is the current position of three sect heads ?” The commander scrunched his forehead.

“They are in consensus awaiting the arrival of ancestors. I believe with the arrival of the ancestors this battle direction will soon turn around in an instant.” Branch commander explained.

The commander was forced to take out a handkerchief and wipe the sweat off his forehead and temples.

These battle conditions completely drained his entire mental strength.

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Shouts for the sake of the screams of the Sect Sect The view was earthy. Once again the Wang Army really did not give any ease at all to its opponent.

The demonic beasts of the Wang Clan messed up the entire formation that the warriors of the Scenery Sect were trying to form.

The others were busy ravaging the various sorts of majestic buildings standing on the ground of the Scenery Sect.

The rhinoceros-shaped demonic beast this time was busy destroying the temple buildings and the tower that became the landmark of the Scenic Sect.

BRRROOOOHH....

In a long time, the building finally collapsed into rubble.

The soldiers of the Scenery Sect were forced to swallow the bitter pill back. With the collapse of the building. Their mentality is all the more landslide, they are already reluctant to fight on the battlefield.

“Spect Sect Warriors loosen the handle on the swords and spears they have.” One of the experts said.

“That's a problem sooner or later.” Others argue.

“Battle this time is basically a mental attack. The Wang clan is indeed brilliant in making war strategies.” Experts added.

The Centil Girl and the Muscled Youth glared sharply towards the ruins of the temple. The lines of anger were clearly visible on their faces.

Even if we look on their forehead like stamped the writing with the word “marah” with a very clear black ink.

The two were no longer able to resist the trembling feeling of wanting to disarm the Wang Clan's army.

These two young men were the main disciples of the Scenery Sect who pelted Mao Yu and Lin Fan. We know him at the Old Grave hunting camp.

Both of them were predicted as potential successors to the Mountain and Valley Sect.

It was just that this time there was no beautiful young man with them. The beautiful young man had long left the sect. Now he is with the flute blower, watching firsthand the great battle.

“Do not love sagging, this is already excessive.” Inflamed centile girl.

The muscular youth nodded his head. Instantly two meteor-like shadows rushed towards the midpoint of the battle.

“Red Rose Girl..” The muscular youth murmured.

“Note your next move or you end up in a coffin.” Wang Jiao was challenging.

Wang Shan next to him immediately unsheathed the spear from his storage. There is no joke or childish look. His gaze focused and locked onto the muscular youth.

The Centil Girl immediately released offensive energy with a wave of her shawl. Releasing an extremely sharp blade of wind to Wang Jiao.

Unfortunately it was just a common casual sight. It was easy for Wang Shan's spear to curl like a snake and knit the blade into disperse towards nothingness.

Wang Jiao only received a gentle breeze that slightly swayed her pony hair.

“Strimmed..” Wang Shan sneered by throwing spit.

“You... “ Girl Centil roaring. He immediately came up to Wang Jiao with his right hand tightly grasping the sword.

While Wang Shan no longer wasted time, once the spear was unsheathed. Abstinence is stored before enjoying the blood. His spear eyes headed towards the muscular youth.

The field of action slightly loosened its voltage this time. Many eyes focused on the battle in the sky.

This was a battle between the direct successors of a great power.

Observers saw their movements as very fast and efficient. Explosions like fireworks were blooming in the sky.

The rumbling sound was earthy as the effect of the exchange of high treasures.

Occasionally observers also felt the trembling air sweep over their bodies. It's really a fight worth watching.

“You're a little more emotional. The two successors of the Scenery Sect, Hmmm... You have a little bond with them.” The flute youth looked at the beautiful young man.

Beautiful Youth “ ... “

“Hiya.... Feel it... Feel...” The Centil Girl attacked Wang Jiao blindly.

Wang Jiao dodged, brushed aside and repelled the attacks of every sword he sought to finish him off.

But unfortunately dozens of sword movements revealed reproach, hundreds of movements revealed weakness and thousands of movements showed gaps.

This was the opportunity Wang Jiao was waiting for. A bogem with the power of a bull pounced on the mouth of a coquettish girl.

DUAGHS...

The centile girl retreated a few mermaids on her flight. His eyes glared with a little watery. Both of his hands closed his mouth.

Observers saw blood dripping from the lips of his swollen mouth.

“Fight really. When we fight, we do not use the mouth.” Wang Jiao shook her head. He showed her the bogem.

Wang Shan thrust the spear in a pecking style at the muscular youth. It really doesn't make space easy at all.

Wang Shan was extremely domineering and suppressing his opponent. Not felt in a short time his spear even hollowed out the body of the muscular young man.

Observing look at it, muscular youth clothes there are blood stains in several places.

In the opening round of the fight between the two power successors, the Wang brothers managed to repulse their opponent.

The centile girl and the muscular young man looked at each other and nodded his head. May this be a good time to use their ultimate treasure.