The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

The high priest stared at the old man in front of him with a cold gaze and shouted

Then he raised his hand without hesitation, a bright light flashed, and the staff that symbolized his lofty status and powerful strength instantly appeared in his hand.

The moment the staff came into his hand, a surging force like a raging wave gushed out from the high priest's body like a flood breaking through a dam.

However, since he had just successfully advanced to the impressive eighth level, his control over this newly acquired powerful force was still unfamiliar and immature.

"You have actually reached the eighth level?"

The old man in black robe had a look of astonishment on his face and cried out in disbelief.

Although he was filled with shock, he did not dare to slow down his movements. After all, the high priest in front of him was a strong opponent of the same level as him. If he was not careful, he might fall into an irretrievable situation.

However, the high priest had already focused all his attention on this fierce duel, and had no time to care about what the old man said. In his eyes, since he had already determined that the old man was an enemy, no matter what the other party said, he would never have any mercy or compassion.

As the high priest's mind moved, a soft pink light suddenly flashed on the top of the mysterious and majestic staff in his hand.

At first, this ball of pink light looked like a faint star twinkling in the night sky, but in an instant it turned into a sharp beam of light at an astonishing speed, shooting straight towards the old man's body.

"What kind of weird attack method is this?" The old man in black robe had a look of astonishment on his face. He had been in the martial arts world for many years and had experienced countless battles, but this was the first time he had seen such a strange attack style.

However, despite his shock, his hands did not slow down at all. He quickly raised his palm, and a ball of black air instantly gushed out from his palm.

The black gas seemed to have life, rolling and surging in the air, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into hideous black crows. The crows flapped their wings, made shrill cries, and swooped down towards the pink light like a black whirlwind.

In a flash, a crow hit the pink light fiercely. In an instant, a burst of dazzling sparks flew everywhere, accompanied by a shrill scream, and the crow was vaporized without a trace the moment it came into contact with the pink light!

But the crow behind did not retreat, and the second crow rushed forward like an arrow. Unfortunately, its fate was no different from the first crow, and it was also vaporized and disappeared instantly after hitting the pink light.

However, after the attack of these two crows, the originally fierce pink light obviously became much slower.

Then, one after another, the inky black crows flew towards the pink light at an astonishing speed, like arrows shot from a bow! Each crow was determined and fearless, and they seemed to put life and death aside, just to complete their mission.

Originally, the pink light was powerful and unstoppable, but under the continuous impact of many crows, it finally began to show signs of fatigue and its forward momentum began to slow down.

However, the crows hidden in the black fog showed no sign of stopping, but instead became more and more turbulent. These crows were like fish swimming upstream, facing the turbulent water, not only did they not retreat, but they moved forward more courageously.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the field was reversed! The pink light that had been in the upper hand before was now obviously unable to withstand the fierce attack of the crows. The crows were like a flood that broke through the dam, sweeping towards the high priest.

At this time, a powerful and terrifying aura continued to burst out around the high priest's body. He was obviously trying his best to resist the attack of the crows. The black-haired old man standing by and watching the battle had sharp eyes and was closely watching the changes in the high priest. With years of experience, he quickly realized that although the high priest was powerful, his newly promoted realm to the eighth level was not stable.

Then, the black-haired old man sneered and shouted to the high priest:

"Young man, you look like you have just advanced to the next level, right? I advise you to stop and leave as soon as possible! Since you are still young, I will forgive you for what happened this time and will not bother you any more. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless later!"

After saying this, he crossed his arms over his chest, looking as if he was sure of victory.

Seeing the black-robed old man in front of him with a smug look on his face, as if he had already won, that face made people feel disgusted. Looking at his arrogant and domineering demeanor, the high priest's heart instantly ignited with rage, and he really wanted to rush forward and teach him a severe lesson!

At this moment, the high priest shouted angrily: "The power of light is not something you dark magicians can resist!"

Before she finished speaking, an extremely powerful energy suddenly gushed out from her body. In an instant, the pink light that originally surrounded her body suddenly intensified and became more dazzling.

The pink light was like a ignited bomb, carrying endless power and might, rushing straight towards the black fog crows blocking the way.

Wherever the pink light touched, there was a crackling sound, followed by a tragic scene of flying black mist. In the blink of an eye, these hateful guys were completely swallowed up by the pink light and disappeared without a trace.

However, before the high priest had time to catch his breath, a black light suddenly shot out from the old man in black robe and collided violently with the pink light.

For a moment, the two beams of light were like two ferocious dragons, entwining and biting each other in the air, inseparable. Sometimes they intertwined, and sometimes they quickly separated, and every collision would cause a loud noise that shook the earth.

At this moment, both the high priest and the old man in black robe were concentrating on this fierce contest and did not dare to relax at all.

They knew that the two sides were evenly matched at the moment, and if they were not careful and let the other side seize their weakness, they would surely be doomed. Therefore, they could only grit their teeth and try their best to win the final victory of this battle.

"Your energy is really powerful. I really underestimated you."

Controlling the staff in his hand, the old man in black robe still had the leisure to talk to the high priest, but the high priest gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into the light, making it obviously difficult for him to speak. From this incident, it can be seen that the old man in black robe has much stronger control over energy than the high priest.