Chapter 1458 You are still far away
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Tie Zhong
It didn't take long for the others to choose their opponents one after another.
Naturally, Wei Yi and Ximen Jinglong don't need to mention more.
And without Wei Yi, Qin Wuji finally didn't have to worry about the difficulty of choosing, and chose Lin Zhixiu directly, and Lin Zhixiu also decisively chose to fight.
Xiao Zhongkun faced off with Liu Dajianshi from the Sword Art Institute.
There seems to be a lot of entanglement between another true disciple and Tuoba Lan, and the two have identified each other early.
The remaining vice president Xiao of the God's Court and Lu Ziwen, a young boy from Xiong Wei, had no other choice but to be rivals to each other.
Ten people form five teams. If they win, they can advance smoothly, but if they lose, they can only be eliminated. There is no third possibility.
Seeing the choices made by the crowd, Bei Gongcheng and the others looked at each other and nodded slightly. This choice is not bad, they can accept it.
"The arena, get up—"
Along with the voice of Liu Qianmei, another deputy peak leader of Beidu Peak, a series of deafening roars were heard.
Storms and clouds surged around the square, and soon five gigantic arenas suddenly appeared.
Each arena has a radius of one hundred feet, and it is covered with a dense array of restraints. From a distance, it looks like five mountain peaks, and they all appear in the sight of everyone in a blink of an eye.
"You each choose a ring, it doesn't make any difference." Liu Qianmei looked at the crowd with a smile.
"Elder Lin, please—" Qin Wuji rubbed his fists and looked at Lin Zhixiu impatiently, Lin Zhixiu could only smile helplessly when he saw this.
"I've heard about Sword Master Liu's Nine Turns Heart swordsmanship for a long time, I hope I won't be disappointed this time." Xiao Zhongkun looked at Sword Master Liu with flickering eyes.
Sword Master Liu also responded slightly with his eyes: "I have long wanted to learn the supernatural art of Qianyuan Gangfeng taught by Xiao Zhen."
"Scum, you played with and abandoned my little sister, today I must make you look good!" Tuoba Lan glared at her opponent furiously.
The true disciple's face froze, but he didn't argue with her, he just snorted coldly, and then went straight to one of the rings.
Only Vice President Xiao of the God's Court and Lu Ziwen, a young man from Xiong Wei, were a little more normal in the presence. They talked and laughed constantly, but there was no tit-for-tat anger.
However, one of the two is from the "God's Court", a well-known gathering place for mental illness, and the other will immediately "transform" as soon as they enter the fighting state. Once they enter the ring, it is estimated that the two will look different.
The other eight people left one after another, leaving only Wei Yi and Ximen Jinglong. The two seemed to be at a stalemate, and no one was willing to speak first.
When there was only the last arena left, they didn't need to say anything, they just rushed to the last arena.
"Wei Yi, I will definitely defeat you today!" After getting into the ring, Ximen Jinglong finally couldn't help but said coldly to Wei Yi.
"Then prove it with your actions, are you going to defeat me with a cannon?" Wei Yi sneered disdainfully.
The corner of Ximen Jinglong's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had never heard of the word "Pao Zui", he could understand what it meant when he thought about it, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly became stronger.
Without saying a word, he mobilized his dantian zhenyuan with all his strength, and immediately waves of energy swept out.
"The momentum of the wind and snow, give me it!"
With the sound of Ximen Jinglong's angry shout, the sky suddenly turned white.
White snowflakes were mixed in the strong wind, and the icy cold wind immediately rolled towards Wei Yi, and the air seemed to be frozen wherever it passed, as if entering a cold place in the north.
Compared with the last time they fought, Ximen Jinglong's wind and snow momentum has obviously improved a lot.
But facing his offensive, Wei Yi didn't even blink his eyes, and there was no trace of tension on his stern face.
"Just like that?"
"If that's the only way, you really let me down."
Wei Yi raised his head, not hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
Seeing his repeated taunts, Ximen Jinglong's face became extremely gloomy, as ugly as it could be, and finally couldn't help but yelled: "Wei Yi, you are courting death!"
"Haha, with your little ability, if you want me to die, I'm afraid it's still far away."
Wei Yi let out a long laugh. The uglier Ximen Jinglong's face was, the happier he was. While speaking, he also made a formal move.
As soon as Kong Kong pointed out, what he was using was the supernatural martial art "Xu Bo Zhi Jin".
Moreover, Wei Yi also injected the power of the source of fire into it, and in an instant, fiery red spatial ripples rippled out, sweeping in all directions, and collided head-on with the wind and snow in an instant.
Two completely different energies intertwined with each other, but the space ripples did not dissipate because of this. On the contrary, the original power of fire contained in it quickly melted the power of ice and snow in it, and strangled towards Ximen Jinglong as before. .
Seeing such a scene, Ximen Jinglong couldn't help but his expression changed slightly, and he quickly recognized the difference between Wei Yi himself and the avatar he met in the third level, the two were obviously not of the same level.
The avatar that evolved from the third stage was just based on his ideas, and Ximen Jinglong and Wei Yi hadn't met each other for a long time. For such a long time, Wei Yi's cultivation strength had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
However, Ximen Jinglong dared to take the initiative to challenge Wei Yi, and it was not that he was unprepared. Since he was defeated by Wei Yi, he learned from the pain and worked hard for so long, and his strength was also more than before.
"Since ordinary martial arts are not enough, then try the supernatural technique I specially prepared for you—Ice Dragon!"
Ximen Jinglong suddenly punched the ground, and surging energy surged out.
However, the stage of the arena did not crack in response, instead a large piece of white ice crystals quickly spread.
Then there was a roar of dragon chant, and those ice crystals condensed quickly, turning into a giant ice dragon hundreds of feet long.
In the blink of an eye, the giant ice dragon flew into the sky, its huge head raised high, the sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the void, and its whole body shone with crystal luster. beyond imagination.
"Roar--"
Soon the ice giant roared and rushed towards Wei Yi, and those space ripples couldn't affect it in any way.
Instead, it opened its mouth and spewed out streams of ice energy, blasting towards Wei Yi like cannonballs.
"That's what makes it interesting."
Wei Yi's figure flickered, he kept dodging the indiscriminate bombardment of the ice energy, and looked up at the ice dragon that was rushing towards him, and he laughed instead.
Immediately afterwards, the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his right hand.
Naturally, Wei Yi and Ximen Jinglong don't need to mention more.
And without Wei Yi, Qin Wuji finally didn't have to worry about the difficulty of choosing, and chose Lin Zhixiu directly, and Lin Zhixiu also decisively chose to fight.
Xiao Zhongkun faced off with Liu Dajianshi from the Sword Art Institute.
There seems to be a lot of entanglement between another true disciple and Tuoba Lan, and the two have identified each other early.
The remaining vice president Xiao of the God's Court and Lu Ziwen, a young boy from Xiong Wei, had no other choice but to be rivals to each other.
Ten people form five teams. If they win, they can advance smoothly, but if they lose, they can only be eliminated. There is no third possibility.
Seeing the choices made by the crowd, Bei Gongcheng and the others looked at each other and nodded slightly. This choice is not bad, they can accept it.
"The arena, get up—"
Along with the voice of Liu Qianmei, another deputy peak leader of Beidu Peak, a series of deafening roars were heard.
Storms and clouds surged around the square, and soon five gigantic arenas suddenly appeared.
Each arena has a radius of one hundred feet, and it is covered with a dense array of restraints. From a distance, it looks like five mountain peaks, and they all appear in the sight of everyone in a blink of an eye.
"You each choose a ring, it doesn't make any difference." Liu Qianmei looked at the crowd with a smile.
"Elder Lin, please—" Qin Wuji rubbed his fists and looked at Lin Zhixiu impatiently, Lin Zhixiu could only smile helplessly when he saw this.
"I've heard about Sword Master Liu's Nine Turns Heart swordsmanship for a long time, I hope I won't be disappointed this time." Xiao Zhongkun looked at Sword Master Liu with flickering eyes.
Sword Master Liu also responded slightly with his eyes: "I have long wanted to learn the supernatural art of Qianyuan Gangfeng taught by Xiao Zhen."
"Scum, you played with and abandoned my little sister, today I must make you look good!" Tuoba Lan glared at her opponent furiously.
The true disciple's face froze, but he didn't argue with her, he just snorted coldly, and then went straight to one of the rings.
Only Vice President Xiao of the God's Court and Lu Ziwen, a young man from Xiong Wei, were a little more normal in the presence. They talked and laughed constantly, but there was no tit-for-tat anger.
However, one of the two is from the "God's Court", a well-known gathering place for mental illness, and the other will immediately "transform" as soon as they enter the fighting state. Once they enter the ring, it is estimated that the two will look different.
The other eight people left one after another, leaving only Wei Yi and Ximen Jinglong. The two seemed to be at a stalemate, and no one was willing to speak first.
When there was only the last arena left, they didn't need to say anything, they just rushed to the last arena.
"Wei Yi, I will definitely defeat you today!" After getting into the ring, Ximen Jinglong finally couldn't help but said coldly to Wei Yi.
"Then prove it with your actions, are you going to defeat me with a cannon?" Wei Yi sneered disdainfully.
The corner of Ximen Jinglong's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had never heard of the word "Pao Zui", he could understand what it meant when he thought about it, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly became stronger.
Without saying a word, he mobilized his dantian zhenyuan with all his strength, and immediately waves of energy swept out.
"The momentum of the wind and snow, give me it!"
With the sound of Ximen Jinglong's angry shout, the sky suddenly turned white.
White snowflakes were mixed in the strong wind, and the icy cold wind immediately rolled towards Wei Yi, and the air seemed to be frozen wherever it passed, as if entering a cold place in the north.
Compared with the last time they fought, Ximen Jinglong's wind and snow momentum has obviously improved a lot.
But facing his offensive, Wei Yi didn't even blink his eyes, and there was no trace of tension on his stern face.
"Just like that?"
"If that's the only way, you really let me down."
Wei Yi raised his head, not hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
Seeing his repeated taunts, Ximen Jinglong's face became extremely gloomy, as ugly as it could be, and finally couldn't help but yelled: "Wei Yi, you are courting death!"
"Haha, with your little ability, if you want me to die, I'm afraid it's still far away."
Wei Yi let out a long laugh. The uglier Ximen Jinglong's face was, the happier he was. While speaking, he also made a formal move.
As soon as Kong Kong pointed out, what he was using was the supernatural martial art "Xu Bo Zhi Jin".
Moreover, Wei Yi also injected the power of the source of fire into it, and in an instant, fiery red spatial ripples rippled out, sweeping in all directions, and collided head-on with the wind and snow in an instant.
Two completely different energies intertwined with each other, but the space ripples did not dissipate because of this. On the contrary, the original power of fire contained in it quickly melted the power of ice and snow in it, and strangled towards Ximen Jinglong as before. .
Seeing such a scene, Ximen Jinglong couldn't help but his expression changed slightly, and he quickly recognized the difference between Wei Yi himself and the avatar he met in the third level, the two were obviously not of the same level.
The avatar that evolved from the third stage was just based on his ideas, and Ximen Jinglong and Wei Yi hadn't met each other for a long time. For such a long time, Wei Yi's cultivation strength had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
However, Ximen Jinglong dared to take the initiative to challenge Wei Yi, and it was not that he was unprepared. Since he was defeated by Wei Yi, he learned from the pain and worked hard for so long, and his strength was also more than before.
"Since ordinary martial arts are not enough, then try the supernatural technique I specially prepared for you—Ice Dragon!"
Ximen Jinglong suddenly punched the ground, and surging energy surged out.
However, the stage of the arena did not crack in response, instead a large piece of white ice crystals quickly spread.
Then there was a roar of dragon chant, and those ice crystals condensed quickly, turning into a giant ice dragon hundreds of feet long.
In the blink of an eye, the giant ice dragon flew into the sky, its huge head raised high, the sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the void, and its whole body shone with crystal luster. beyond imagination.
"Roar--"
Soon the ice giant roared and rushed towards Wei Yi, and those space ripples couldn't affect it in any way.
Instead, it opened its mouth and spewed out streams of ice energy, blasting towards Wei Yi like cannonballs.
"That's what makes it interesting."
Wei Yi's figure flickered, he kept dodging the indiscriminate bombardment of the ice energy, and looked up at the ice dragon that was rushing towards him, and he laughed instead.
Immediately afterwards, the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his right hand.
