Chapter 154 Fight!
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Tie Zhong
Wei Yi is not arrogant.
It's really not afraid of the four martial artists who are in the realm of martial arts in front of them.
Hei Kun actually didn't know his strength, and thought he was at the same level as when he was in Qianzhangya.
In fact, after comprehending the sword intent and reaching the level of a tenth-level great martial artist, Wei Yi's combat power has reached another level. It may be difficult to deal with the top martial arts fighters, but it is difficult to deal with the low-level martial arts opponents. , but there is no big problem.
Even if there are four opponents, Wei Yi may not be unable to win with all his might.
Facing the joint attack of the four opponents, Wei Yi's expression was solemn, but he didn't take half a step back, and he didn't have the slightest thought of retreating in his heart.
"Meet the brave to win on the narrow road!"
The pupils of Wei Yi's eyes constricted suddenly, and an astonishing fighting spirit suddenly erupted from his body.
There seemed to be raging flames burning in the pitch-black eyes.
Neither the power of the blood nor the energy of the true flame of the red crystal was kept in full swing, and the phantom of the totem also emerged from behind at the same time.
His whole body momentum is rising steadily.
In the first step, Wei Yi blocked the sword in the hand of one of the sword wielders.
In the second step, Wei Yi's figure flickered, and he cast his deadly thirteen swords, forcing another martial artist who was slashing at him back.
In the third step, Wei Yi was unable to defend himself, and was hit in the chest by one of the punches. He retreated sharply, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
But at the same time, the sword in Wei Yi's hand suddenly burst out with an astonishing sword intent, and it fell down with one blow.
This can be called his strongest sword without reservation.
The warrior was full of complacency, but he had no idea that Wei Yi was fighting desperately to trade injuries for injuries, and the terrifying sword energy directly cut him head-on.
"Boom" sounded loudly.
Blood splashed.
The whole body of that person was directly divided into two like this, the scene was extremely terrifying.
Such a scene also frightened the hearts of others to tense up.
The last martial artist in the martial spirit realm also froze involuntarily.
"This kid..."
"Everyone join hands and go together!"
"It's a hard stubble, don't underestimate reservations."
If it was an ordinary warrior, they might have flinched in fear now, but the three warriors in the martial spirit realm did not do this, and instead launched a fierce force one by one.
While shouting angrily, the three joined forces to attack again.
And different from the first time's contempt and carelessness, this time they all took out the ultimate martial arts at the bottom of the box.
One of them caused the sword warrior to roar, his body suddenly swelled up, the strength of his arms almost doubled, and he slashed his head with a knife, with an astonishingly violent power.
The other sword warrior frantically stimulated his dantian's true energy. In the blink of an eye, the sword in his hand flashed wisps of incomparably bright and dazzling purple light, as if densely covered with purple thunder and lightning. It was like thunder falling, and its power was even more powerful than that of the previous man.
As for the remaining martial artist in the martial arts realm, he took a deep breath and jumped up to a height of more than one foot. Both fists fell at the same time, and the qi rolled around his body, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. Unimaginable pressure.
Facing such an astonishing attack from the three of them, Wei Yi tensed up.
At this moment, he has no time to retreat.
Because the aura of the three of them completely enveloped him, once he chose to retreat, it was tantamount to handing over his most vulnerable back to the opponent.
Wei Yi's choice can only be a head-on attack!
"die!"
Wei Yi gritted his teeth tightly, gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down with a sharp blow.
This sword is simple and does not contain any ingenious sword skills.
But this sword contained his most powerful power and the strange fire energy of Chijing Zhenyan.
A flaming sword energy several feet long erupted immediately.
Coupled with the increase of Chunyang Sword Intent, it seems that everything is invincible, and Fengrui can't resist it.
"Crack, click -"
One of the saber fighters burst out with lightning sword aura, and collided with this terrifying sword aura, tearing apart instantly.
Even his saber also cracked a series of fine cracks at the same time.
A trace of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew back directly.
"Kid, die for me!"
Another martial artist jumped over and blasted violently with his iron fist.
Immediately afterwards, it collided with the terrifying sword energy.
His fists became bloody all of a sudden, and the man had to step back again and again.
However, under the shock of his terrifying punches, Wei Yi felt as if he had been hit hard, his face became paler, and the recovery speed of his true energy could not keep up with the consumption.
"Boy, even against the three of us, you are not bad."
"Let's go with peace of mind!"
The remaining one had vicious eyes and immediately took the opportunity to kill him. Although his words were polite, his strikes were extremely ruthless.
The sword in his hand was wrapped in terrifying power, and he slashed down with the sword, piercing the air with a mighty scream.
Wei Yi gritted his steel teeth tightly, not caring about the blood at the corner of his mouth, but pounced on it instead.
The sword in hand is fighting against the opponent's sword.
The strength of the two is very different.
Wei Yi retreated steadily.
The two looked at each other, and Wei Yi could even clearly see the murderous intent in each other's eyes.
There is no mercy at all.
Those cold eyes seemed to swallow Wei Yi completely.
"Do not--"
Wei Yi roared suddenly, his eyes flickered with frightening light.
The phantom of the totem directly merged into his body, and the power of the golden bloodline suddenly increased to the maximum.
His momentum suddenly rose again.
Relying on this sudden help, he unexpectedly resisted the violent force of this warrior all at once.
"how can that be?"
"I'm a physical martial artist..."
The warrior stared wide-eyed, but before he could finish speaking, Wei Yi suddenly dropped the sword in his hand.
While he was in a daze for a very short time, Wei Yi suddenly rushed forward and directly hit his chest and heart with his iron fist.
Seven kills punch!
Dragon Elephant Fist!
The ultimate moves of the two martial arts erupted one after another, hitting the opponent's chest with more than a dozen consecutive punches.
It directly smashed the man's chest.
In just a moment, his body completely collapsed.
"This... Lao Wu... died at his hands..."
The remaining two martial arts practitioners were shocked.
Wei Yi killed two people in a row, especially the second one, the physical martial artist, who was the strongest among the four of them.
This fierce and crazy desperate style really shocked them, and they couldn't help showing a look of unconcealable horror on their faces.
But Wei Yi has completely exploded at this moment.
His fighting spirit seemed unmatched.
He raised his head sharply and stared at them coldly.
"Now--"
"It's my turn to attack!"
Wei Yi made a move with his right hand, and under the guidance of his spiritual sense, the hero sword quickly returned to his hand.
Immediately cast the Chunyang Sword Art.
Additional pure Yang Sword Intent boost.
In an instant, countless terrifying sword qi, as dazzling as the scorching sun, erupted.
It turned into a dense sword curtain and completely enveloped the two of them.
The screams followed...
It's really not afraid of the four martial artists who are in the realm of martial arts in front of them.
Hei Kun actually didn't know his strength, and thought he was at the same level as when he was in Qianzhangya.
In fact, after comprehending the sword intent and reaching the level of a tenth-level great martial artist, Wei Yi's combat power has reached another level. It may be difficult to deal with the top martial arts fighters, but it is difficult to deal with the low-level martial arts opponents. , but there is no big problem.
Even if there are four opponents, Wei Yi may not be unable to win with all his might.
Facing the joint attack of the four opponents, Wei Yi's expression was solemn, but he didn't take half a step back, and he didn't have the slightest thought of retreating in his heart.
"Meet the brave to win on the narrow road!"
The pupils of Wei Yi's eyes constricted suddenly, and an astonishing fighting spirit suddenly erupted from his body.
There seemed to be raging flames burning in the pitch-black eyes.
Neither the power of the blood nor the energy of the true flame of the red crystal was kept in full swing, and the phantom of the totem also emerged from behind at the same time.
His whole body momentum is rising steadily.
In the first step, Wei Yi blocked the sword in the hand of one of the sword wielders.
In the second step, Wei Yi's figure flickered, and he cast his deadly thirteen swords, forcing another martial artist who was slashing at him back.
In the third step, Wei Yi was unable to defend himself, and was hit in the chest by one of the punches. He retreated sharply, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
But at the same time, the sword in Wei Yi's hand suddenly burst out with an astonishing sword intent, and it fell down with one blow.
This can be called his strongest sword without reservation.
The warrior was full of complacency, but he had no idea that Wei Yi was fighting desperately to trade injuries for injuries, and the terrifying sword energy directly cut him head-on.
"Boom" sounded loudly.
Blood splashed.
The whole body of that person was directly divided into two like this, the scene was extremely terrifying.
Such a scene also frightened the hearts of others to tense up.
The last martial artist in the martial spirit realm also froze involuntarily.
"This kid..."
"Everyone join hands and go together!"
"It's a hard stubble, don't underestimate reservations."
If it was an ordinary warrior, they might have flinched in fear now, but the three warriors in the martial spirit realm did not do this, and instead launched a fierce force one by one.
While shouting angrily, the three joined forces to attack again.
And different from the first time's contempt and carelessness, this time they all took out the ultimate martial arts at the bottom of the box.
One of them caused the sword warrior to roar, his body suddenly swelled up, the strength of his arms almost doubled, and he slashed his head with a knife, with an astonishingly violent power.
The other sword warrior frantically stimulated his dantian's true energy. In the blink of an eye, the sword in his hand flashed wisps of incomparably bright and dazzling purple light, as if densely covered with purple thunder and lightning. It was like thunder falling, and its power was even more powerful than that of the previous man.
As for the remaining martial artist in the martial arts realm, he took a deep breath and jumped up to a height of more than one foot. Both fists fell at the same time, and the qi rolled around his body, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. Unimaginable pressure.
Facing such an astonishing attack from the three of them, Wei Yi tensed up.
At this moment, he has no time to retreat.
Because the aura of the three of them completely enveloped him, once he chose to retreat, it was tantamount to handing over his most vulnerable back to the opponent.
Wei Yi's choice can only be a head-on attack!
"die!"
Wei Yi gritted his teeth tightly, gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down with a sharp blow.
This sword is simple and does not contain any ingenious sword skills.
But this sword contained his most powerful power and the strange fire energy of Chijing Zhenyan.
A flaming sword energy several feet long erupted immediately.
Coupled with the increase of Chunyang Sword Intent, it seems that everything is invincible, and Fengrui can't resist it.
"Crack, click -"
One of the saber fighters burst out with lightning sword aura, and collided with this terrifying sword aura, tearing apart instantly.
Even his saber also cracked a series of fine cracks at the same time.
A trace of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew back directly.
"Kid, die for me!"
Another martial artist jumped over and blasted violently with his iron fist.
Immediately afterwards, it collided with the terrifying sword energy.
His fists became bloody all of a sudden, and the man had to step back again and again.
However, under the shock of his terrifying punches, Wei Yi felt as if he had been hit hard, his face became paler, and the recovery speed of his true energy could not keep up with the consumption.
"Boy, even against the three of us, you are not bad."
"Let's go with peace of mind!"
The remaining one had vicious eyes and immediately took the opportunity to kill him. Although his words were polite, his strikes were extremely ruthless.
The sword in his hand was wrapped in terrifying power, and he slashed down with the sword, piercing the air with a mighty scream.
Wei Yi gritted his steel teeth tightly, not caring about the blood at the corner of his mouth, but pounced on it instead.
The sword in hand is fighting against the opponent's sword.
The strength of the two is very different.
Wei Yi retreated steadily.
The two looked at each other, and Wei Yi could even clearly see the murderous intent in each other's eyes.
There is no mercy at all.
Those cold eyes seemed to swallow Wei Yi completely.
"Do not--"
Wei Yi roared suddenly, his eyes flickered with frightening light.
The phantom of the totem directly merged into his body, and the power of the golden bloodline suddenly increased to the maximum.
His momentum suddenly rose again.
Relying on this sudden help, he unexpectedly resisted the violent force of this warrior all at once.
"how can that be?"
"I'm a physical martial artist..."
The warrior stared wide-eyed, but before he could finish speaking, Wei Yi suddenly dropped the sword in his hand.
While he was in a daze for a very short time, Wei Yi suddenly rushed forward and directly hit his chest and heart with his iron fist.
Seven kills punch!
Dragon Elephant Fist!
The ultimate moves of the two martial arts erupted one after another, hitting the opponent's chest with more than a dozen consecutive punches.
It directly smashed the man's chest.
In just a moment, his body completely collapsed.
"This... Lao Wu... died at his hands..."
The remaining two martial arts practitioners were shocked.
Wei Yi killed two people in a row, especially the second one, the physical martial artist, who was the strongest among the four of them.
This fierce and crazy desperate style really shocked them, and they couldn't help showing a look of unconcealable horror on their faces.
But Wei Yi has completely exploded at this moment.
His fighting spirit seemed unmatched.
He raised his head sharply and stared at them coldly.
"Now--"
"It's my turn to attack!"
Wei Yi made a move with his right hand, and under the guidance of his spiritual sense, the hero sword quickly returned to his hand.
Immediately cast the Chunyang Sword Art.
Additional pure Yang Sword Intent boost.
In an instant, countless terrifying sword qi, as dazzling as the scorching sun, erupted.
It turned into a dense sword curtain and completely enveloped the two of them.
The screams followed...
