Chapter 213 Ancient Martial Soul?
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Tie Zhong
To be honest, everyone present didn't know much about Wei Yi's real strength.
They just know that Wei Yi's reputation is not small.
Think back when Wei Yi first entered the inner sect and fought with Long Jiuyuan and his son. At that time, even Long Jiuyuan had a hard time coping with it. Now it has only been a few months. In many people's minds, no matter how much Wei Yi's strength improves, he can How much?
So for this duel, most people are not very optimistic about Wei Yi.
In comparison, Long Wuwei, as a veteran core disciple of the sect, has been ranked at least among the top ten in several sect competitions. Suspect.
But the actual confrontation between the two was far beyond everyone's expectations.
Not only did Wei Yi not show the slightest weakness, but his skill in manipulating different fires was astonishing, and a series of weird and abrupt changes made him feel like he was crushing Long Wuwei.
On the other hand, Long Wuwei didn't show the strength of a top core disciple, but was embarrassed by Wei Yi.
"Fuck, this... is this true? Who can tell me what's going on? Didn't it mean that the strength of the two sides is very different..."
"Two different fires, this method of manipulating different fires is simply amazing!"
"Wei Yi's strength is so strong? To me, it seems... stronger than Senior Brother Long."
"I regret it so much. I bet all my bets on Long Wuwei yesterday. I feel like I'm going to lose!"
Many inner disciples couldn't help discussing immediately.
There was an expression of disbelief in everyone's eyes. Even some friends who had known Wei Yi for a long time, such as Zang Wu, the four Gongyang brothers, etc., were shocked at the moment. Wei Yi's strength has improved so fast that it completely surpassed them. beyond imagination.
Not only did he easily block Long Wuwei's attack, but he also responded unceremoniously. Is this really Wei Yi who entered the inner gate with them?
"Today's competition doesn't seem to end so easily."
Elder Ximen also had an expression of amazement on his face at the moment.
Looking at the daughter beside her, she found that Ximen Yulian had already been stunned, and was obviously deeply shocked.
"This kid... has actually mastered two different fires so proficiently."
Yu Wenhui involuntarily narrowed his eyes slightly.
Looking at Yuwen Wudi next to him, the father and son both had a trace of unconcealable fear in their eyes.
As for Yu Wenbei, his face was full of bitterness at the moment, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense. If he had known this, he would have...
On the contrary, Elder Qiu didn't say anything. After all, his palace was deep, and the expression on his face didn't change much.
He just took a deep look at Elder Yan next to him.
He vaguely understood why Elder Yan was so angry this time.
If he also had such a gifted disciple, he probably wouldn't tolerate other people's calculations of harm, and his reaction might be more intense than that of Elder Yan.
……
"Boom" sounded loudly.
Long Wuwei stepped out of the violent flame energy.
The flame dragon armor covered his body, but he himself did not suffer much damage.
But the image of embarrassment is unavoidable.
In comparison, Wei Yi is now wearing a white robe with a relaxed expression, but he has not suffered any damage.
The images of the two are also in stark contrast.
"How about it, Senior Brother Long, are you satisfied with my gift?"
Wei Yi asked with a chuckle.
Wei Yi was never polite to his enemies.
This is true whether you use your hands or your mouth.
Long Wuwei trembled with anger when he heard the words.
The situation in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.
Dealing with Wei Yi, he originally thought it would be easy, but unexpectedly, Wei Yi's strength far exceeded his expectations.
In addition to hating Wei Yi, he hated the family's intelligence personnel even more. Wei Yi's strength was completely different from the information he saw this morning. If the information was accurate, how could he have come to this point.
But regretting at this moment is obviously useless.
"Wei Yi, don't be too arrogant."
"You think you can beat me like this, but I can only say that you are too happy."
After all, Long Wuwei was not an ordinary disciple, so he quickly adjusted, the contempt in his eyes disappeared, and the expression on his face became serious.
"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations."
"But that's fine."
"Only with strength like yours are you qualified to be my stepping stone. After defeating you, I will be more confident in defeating other people in the future, and then win the championship of the Zongmen Grand Competition."
Long Wuwei's eyes flickered.
The breath all over his body also suddenly became extremely violent.
The flames around him became more and more hot and dazzling.
A long flaming snake whizzed and circled, and he seemed to be wearing a set of flaming armor.
The martial skill of the flame dragon armor has obviously been cultivated to an extremely deep level in his hands, and with his powerful cultivation base, it has shown extraordinary power, which is far from what Long Jiuyuan could compare with.
"Go to hell!"
Long Wuwei suddenly punched him.
A flame as thick as a bucket roared out.
"Hmph, I want to see what qualifications you have to be so arrogant!"
Wei Yi sneered.
Chengying sword started, and the sword fell down with a brush.
The terrifying flame energy was actually split into two by him.
"Let you see the power of my dark night swordsmanship."
"In order to deal with you, I have been training hard for the past three days."
Wei Yi immediately used his body skills, and appeared in front of Long Wuwei in the blink of an eye.
The night sword technique is cast.
After three days of hard training without sleep and food, the progress of the Dark Night Swordsmanship has also advanced by leaps and bounds, and now it has reached the level of LV17.
Especially when combined with the Zhongpin Baobing Yingying Sword, it displays amazing power.
With Wei Yi's long sword waving, countless hazy sword shadows whizzed out, and the entire arena was filled with a strong sword aura, as if it had turned into a night, and it seemed that there were dangers and murderous intentions everywhere.
The dense aura swept across the oppression crazily, even if blocked by formations, everyone outside couldn't help but feel a little terrified.
"you--"
Long Wuwei was shocked. Facing such a terrifying sword technique, he didn't know how to break it, so he could only run the flame dragon armor with all his strength to completely envelop him.
It's like hiding in a tortoise shell.
"Then I'll break your turtle shell!"
Wei Yi immediately shot wildly, and under the flickering figure, countless sword qi roared down in all directions.
boom boom boom...
The sound of explosions continued.
The flame armor was shattered piece by piece, and it couldn't stop Chengyingjian's crazy attack.
Long Wuwei was also forced to retreat again and again, his expression kept changing, and he was extremely ashamed and annoyed.
All the members of the Long family couldn't help clenching their fists.
The situation in front of them was completely different from what they had expected in advance.
"Do not--"
"Boy, you forced me to do this!"
Long Wuwei's eyes were red.
Finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took out the hole card that really pressed the bottom of the box.
It is also the greatest achievement of his retreat during this period of time, and the greatest reliance on his daring to aim for the champion of the Zongmen Grand Competition.
"Roar--"
A strange roar sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying burst of soul power burst out suddenly.
Spreading wildly in all directions.
A pitch-black crack opened in the void, and an incomparably huge figure emerged from it, which was obviously the Wuhun of Long Wuwei.
"This--"
Seeing such a scene, many senior elders in the spectator platform couldn't help standing up one after another, showing expressions of horror.
"This is... an ancient martial soul?"
They just know that Wei Yi's reputation is not small.
Think back when Wei Yi first entered the inner sect and fought with Long Jiuyuan and his son. At that time, even Long Jiuyuan had a hard time coping with it. Now it has only been a few months. In many people's minds, no matter how much Wei Yi's strength improves, he can How much?
So for this duel, most people are not very optimistic about Wei Yi.
In comparison, Long Wuwei, as a veteran core disciple of the sect, has been ranked at least among the top ten in several sect competitions. Suspect.
But the actual confrontation between the two was far beyond everyone's expectations.
Not only did Wei Yi not show the slightest weakness, but his skill in manipulating different fires was astonishing, and a series of weird and abrupt changes made him feel like he was crushing Long Wuwei.
On the other hand, Long Wuwei didn't show the strength of a top core disciple, but was embarrassed by Wei Yi.
"Fuck, this... is this true? Who can tell me what's going on? Didn't it mean that the strength of the two sides is very different..."
"Two different fires, this method of manipulating different fires is simply amazing!"
"Wei Yi's strength is so strong? To me, it seems... stronger than Senior Brother Long."
"I regret it so much. I bet all my bets on Long Wuwei yesterday. I feel like I'm going to lose!"
Many inner disciples couldn't help discussing immediately.
There was an expression of disbelief in everyone's eyes. Even some friends who had known Wei Yi for a long time, such as Zang Wu, the four Gongyang brothers, etc., were shocked at the moment. Wei Yi's strength has improved so fast that it completely surpassed them. beyond imagination.
Not only did he easily block Long Wuwei's attack, but he also responded unceremoniously. Is this really Wei Yi who entered the inner gate with them?
"Today's competition doesn't seem to end so easily."
Elder Ximen also had an expression of amazement on his face at the moment.
Looking at the daughter beside her, she found that Ximen Yulian had already been stunned, and was obviously deeply shocked.
"This kid... has actually mastered two different fires so proficiently."
Yu Wenhui involuntarily narrowed his eyes slightly.
Looking at Yuwen Wudi next to him, the father and son both had a trace of unconcealable fear in their eyes.
As for Yu Wenbei, his face was full of bitterness at the moment, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense. If he had known this, he would have...
On the contrary, Elder Qiu didn't say anything. After all, his palace was deep, and the expression on his face didn't change much.
He just took a deep look at Elder Yan next to him.
He vaguely understood why Elder Yan was so angry this time.
If he also had such a gifted disciple, he probably wouldn't tolerate other people's calculations of harm, and his reaction might be more intense than that of Elder Yan.
……
"Boom" sounded loudly.
Long Wuwei stepped out of the violent flame energy.
The flame dragon armor covered his body, but he himself did not suffer much damage.
But the image of embarrassment is unavoidable.
In comparison, Wei Yi is now wearing a white robe with a relaxed expression, but he has not suffered any damage.
The images of the two are also in stark contrast.
"How about it, Senior Brother Long, are you satisfied with my gift?"
Wei Yi asked with a chuckle.
Wei Yi was never polite to his enemies.
This is true whether you use your hands or your mouth.
Long Wuwei trembled with anger when he heard the words.
The situation in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.
Dealing with Wei Yi, he originally thought it would be easy, but unexpectedly, Wei Yi's strength far exceeded his expectations.
In addition to hating Wei Yi, he hated the family's intelligence personnel even more. Wei Yi's strength was completely different from the information he saw this morning. If the information was accurate, how could he have come to this point.
But regretting at this moment is obviously useless.
"Wei Yi, don't be too arrogant."
"You think you can beat me like this, but I can only say that you are too happy."
After all, Long Wuwei was not an ordinary disciple, so he quickly adjusted, the contempt in his eyes disappeared, and the expression on his face became serious.
"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations."
"But that's fine."
"Only with strength like yours are you qualified to be my stepping stone. After defeating you, I will be more confident in defeating other people in the future, and then win the championship of the Zongmen Grand Competition."
Long Wuwei's eyes flickered.
The breath all over his body also suddenly became extremely violent.
The flames around him became more and more hot and dazzling.
A long flaming snake whizzed and circled, and he seemed to be wearing a set of flaming armor.
The martial skill of the flame dragon armor has obviously been cultivated to an extremely deep level in his hands, and with his powerful cultivation base, it has shown extraordinary power, which is far from what Long Jiuyuan could compare with.
"Go to hell!"
Long Wuwei suddenly punched him.
A flame as thick as a bucket roared out.
"Hmph, I want to see what qualifications you have to be so arrogant!"
Wei Yi sneered.
Chengying sword started, and the sword fell down with a brush.
The terrifying flame energy was actually split into two by him.
"Let you see the power of my dark night swordsmanship."
"In order to deal with you, I have been training hard for the past three days."
Wei Yi immediately used his body skills, and appeared in front of Long Wuwei in the blink of an eye.
The night sword technique is cast.
After three days of hard training without sleep and food, the progress of the Dark Night Swordsmanship has also advanced by leaps and bounds, and now it has reached the level of LV17.
Especially when combined with the Zhongpin Baobing Yingying Sword, it displays amazing power.
With Wei Yi's long sword waving, countless hazy sword shadows whizzed out, and the entire arena was filled with a strong sword aura, as if it had turned into a night, and it seemed that there were dangers and murderous intentions everywhere.
The dense aura swept across the oppression crazily, even if blocked by formations, everyone outside couldn't help but feel a little terrified.
"you--"
Long Wuwei was shocked. Facing such a terrifying sword technique, he didn't know how to break it, so he could only run the flame dragon armor with all his strength to completely envelop him.
It's like hiding in a tortoise shell.
"Then I'll break your turtle shell!"
Wei Yi immediately shot wildly, and under the flickering figure, countless sword qi roared down in all directions.
boom boom boom...
The sound of explosions continued.
The flame armor was shattered piece by piece, and it couldn't stop Chengyingjian's crazy attack.
Long Wuwei was also forced to retreat again and again, his expression kept changing, and he was extremely ashamed and annoyed.
All the members of the Long family couldn't help clenching their fists.
The situation in front of them was completely different from what they had expected in advance.
"Do not--"
"Boy, you forced me to do this!"
Long Wuwei's eyes were red.
Finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took out the hole card that really pressed the bottom of the box.
It is also the greatest achievement of his retreat during this period of time, and the greatest reliance on his daring to aim for the champion of the Zongmen Grand Competition.
"Roar--"
A strange roar sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying burst of soul power burst out suddenly.
Spreading wildly in all directions.
A pitch-black crack opened in the void, and an incomparably huge figure emerged from it, which was obviously the Wuhun of Long Wuwei.
"This--"
Seeing such a scene, many senior elders in the spectator platform couldn't help standing up one after another, showing expressions of horror.
"This is... an ancient martial soul?"
