Chapter 266 I only have one sword
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Tie Zhong
"You want to beat me?"
Wei Yi blinked, looked at Zhao Hengji on the opposite side of the ring, and asked back with a bit of astonishment and disbelief on his expression.
He really didn't know where the guy in front of him had the confidence to say that.
"That's right, I, Zhao Hengji, will definitely defeat you today."
"So, please remember my name."
Zhao Hengji didn't change his words because of Wei Yi's reaction, but repeated what he said before, and even stared at Wei Yi a little colder because of this.
The true energy in his body was mobilized rapidly, the power of the martial soul was faintly revealed, and the evil spirit emerging from the sword in his hand became more and more intense.
During this process, Zhao Hengji's aura gradually accumulated and reached its peak.
Wei Yi looked at him without interrupting his momentum accumulation.
His expression was calm as usual, and he did not compare with Zhao Hengji.
Facing Zhao Hengji's increasingly terrifying and menacing aura, Wei Yi was as motionless as a mountain, and he didn't even blink his eyes at the wave-like surge of momentum.
Wei Yi didn't pay attention to the comments from the audience, but just raised his left hand and stretched out a finger.
"A sword."
"I will only use one sword."
Wei Yi didn't shout loudly, but just spoke very flatly.
But his plain voice was heard very clearly by everyone present, especially Zhao Hengji, who was opposite him, heard Wei Yi's words clearly.
The calm eyes, the calm attitude, and the confidence that make people tremble.
What appeared in Wei Yi's hands this time was not the Hero Sword, but the more powerful Chengying Sword.
The sword gleamed faintly, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wing reflected a dazzling luster.
An icy aura was faintly revealed, as if the temperature in the entire arena had dropped a bit.
At this moment, Wei Yi's aura changed instantly, and the sword intent of the night was released. His whole body seemed to be completely integrated into the void, and the sky seemed to suddenly become dim, with a faint feeling of darkness.
The hazy feeling and the strange and unpredictable breath made Zhao Hengji's expression change again and again.
After all, he is not the kind of ignorant fool, and the methods Wei Yi showed were a bit beyond his expectations.
Wei Yi's promise of a sword not only made him angry and ashamed, but also made him fear in his heart.
"Wei Yi, I must defeat you today—"
Zhao Hengji finally couldn't stand the oppression of this strange atmosphere, and roared loudly.
Immediately, the aura around him exploded completely, and the sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Wei Yi.
His swordsmanship is the real swordsmanship of killing, without any other intentions, only the extremely strong and bloody aura of killing, with one sword slashing down, a long river of blood is formed impressively.
This sword can be called Zhao Hengji's strongest sword. Although he didn't summon a martial soul, this sword has condensed his peak spiritual energy, and his killing swordsmanship is fully integrated into it.
He is confident that with this sword he can fight against any opponent.
"Wei Yi, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance today."
Zhao Hengji sneered ferociously, without any hesitation or hesitation, he slashed at Wei Yi fiercely with his sword.
The bloody river completely enveloped Wei Yi in an instant.
Feeling the terrifying power of this sword, the crowd around the arena couldn't help but change their expressions. Shen Ling'er and the few Overlord Sect disciples couldn't help but look worried.
But what was shocking was that Wei Yi laughed instead.
Simultaneously,
He cut it down with a sword.
"Dark Night Swordsmanship... Night Breeze!"
There are four unique moves in the Black Night Sword Art, and only those who have mastered the Black Night Sword Art and comprehended the Black Night Sword Intent can truly master it.
Night Breeze, Night Fire, Night Forest, Night Mountain.
The meaning is taken from its swiftness like the wind, its slowness like a forest, its invasion and looting like fire, and its immovability like a mountain.
When Wei Yi defeated Yuwen Wudi at the beginning, he used the move of "Night Fire", which invaded like fire and burst out terrifying energy in an instant, even Yuwen Wudi couldn't resist.
But this time, what Wei Yi needs is the effect of his speed like wind.
After this move was performed, the entire sky became dark all of a sudden, as if all the light had disappeared.
Wei Yi's figure also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
It seems to be completely integrated into this mysterious night.
Wei Yi obviously has mastered the true essence of the Dark Night Sword Technique, especially after the Dark Night Sword Intent reaches LV3, this move is even more terrifyingly powerful.
Even Yuwen Wudi couldn't resist it. Although Zhao Hengji's strength was good, he was obviously inferior to Yuwen Wudi by several grades, so he was naturally even more unstoppable.
The blood-fiend river he pushed with all his strength was torn apart and melted into the night.
This sword slashed down, swiftly like lightning, he couldn't stop it at all.
"puff--"
Zhao Hengji spurted a mouthful of blood, a wound visible to the naked eye appeared on his chest, and his face instantly turned from flushed to pale.
And still pale as white paper.
The original excitement and excitement on his face turned into loss and shock in an instant.
The whole person flew back directly, under the terrifying power of this sword, he couldn't even stop for a moment, flew out of the ring, and slammed into the stone pillar not far away.
With a loud "bang", he finally stopped, his chest heaved for a while, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"you--"
With difficulty, he raised his head and took a look at Wei Yi, and then...he just fell down straight, unable to utter a word.
"hiss--"
Seeing such a scene, countless people present could not help but gasp.
In fact, most of the people didn't see clearly what happened just now, and the action of the two fighting was too fast, like a gust of lightning.
It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Hengji was sent flying by Wei Yi's sword.
Wei Yi really only made one sword move.
Then he directly defeated Zhao Hengji with a single strike.
Except for everyone in the Overlord Sect, everyone else couldn't help being shocked, and even lost their voices collectively.
Although they had heard about Wei Yi's various rumors and deeds for a long time, it was the first time for most of them to see Wei Yi show his strength with their own eyes, and they felt deeply shocked.
"Fortunately, I took the initiative to admit defeat to my cousin. It seems that Miss Ben is the smartest."
Shen Ling'er patted her bulging breasts while muttering with pride.
"It really only took one sword."
Not far away, Situ Xin couldn't help muttering to himself, took a deep breath, and managed to suppress the shock in his heart for a long time.
Ouyang Lanshan bit his lip, but couldn't say a word.
Only Lin Ruizong's expression did not change much, as if everything had been expected, but his eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent, and the sword hanging on his waist trembled uncontrollably.
The sword has a spirit, and it is eager to fight against the strong——
Wei Yi blinked, looked at Zhao Hengji on the opposite side of the ring, and asked back with a bit of astonishment and disbelief on his expression.
He really didn't know where the guy in front of him had the confidence to say that.
"That's right, I, Zhao Hengji, will definitely defeat you today."
"So, please remember my name."
Zhao Hengji didn't change his words because of Wei Yi's reaction, but repeated what he said before, and even stared at Wei Yi a little colder because of this.
The true energy in his body was mobilized rapidly, the power of the martial soul was faintly revealed, and the evil spirit emerging from the sword in his hand became more and more intense.
During this process, Zhao Hengji's aura gradually accumulated and reached its peak.
Wei Yi looked at him without interrupting his momentum accumulation.
His expression was calm as usual, and he did not compare with Zhao Hengji.
Facing Zhao Hengji's increasingly terrifying and menacing aura, Wei Yi was as motionless as a mountain, and he didn't even blink his eyes at the wave-like surge of momentum.
Wei Yi didn't pay attention to the comments from the audience, but just raised his left hand and stretched out a finger.
"A sword."
"I will only use one sword."
Wei Yi didn't shout loudly, but just spoke very flatly.
But his plain voice was heard very clearly by everyone present, especially Zhao Hengji, who was opposite him, heard Wei Yi's words clearly.
The calm eyes, the calm attitude, and the confidence that make people tremble.
What appeared in Wei Yi's hands this time was not the Hero Sword, but the more powerful Chengying Sword.
The sword gleamed faintly, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wing reflected a dazzling luster.
An icy aura was faintly revealed, as if the temperature in the entire arena had dropped a bit.
At this moment, Wei Yi's aura changed instantly, and the sword intent of the night was released. His whole body seemed to be completely integrated into the void, and the sky seemed to suddenly become dim, with a faint feeling of darkness.
The hazy feeling and the strange and unpredictable breath made Zhao Hengji's expression change again and again.
After all, he is not the kind of ignorant fool, and the methods Wei Yi showed were a bit beyond his expectations.
Wei Yi's promise of a sword not only made him angry and ashamed, but also made him fear in his heart.
"Wei Yi, I must defeat you today—"
Zhao Hengji finally couldn't stand the oppression of this strange atmosphere, and roared loudly.
Immediately, the aura around him exploded completely, and the sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Wei Yi.
His swordsmanship is the real swordsmanship of killing, without any other intentions, only the extremely strong and bloody aura of killing, with one sword slashing down, a long river of blood is formed impressively.
This sword can be called Zhao Hengji's strongest sword. Although he didn't summon a martial soul, this sword has condensed his peak spiritual energy, and his killing swordsmanship is fully integrated into it.
He is confident that with this sword he can fight against any opponent.
"Wei Yi, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance today."
Zhao Hengji sneered ferociously, without any hesitation or hesitation, he slashed at Wei Yi fiercely with his sword.
The bloody river completely enveloped Wei Yi in an instant.
Feeling the terrifying power of this sword, the crowd around the arena couldn't help but change their expressions. Shen Ling'er and the few Overlord Sect disciples couldn't help but look worried.
But what was shocking was that Wei Yi laughed instead.
Simultaneously,
He cut it down with a sword.
"Dark Night Swordsmanship... Night Breeze!"
There are four unique moves in the Black Night Sword Art, and only those who have mastered the Black Night Sword Art and comprehended the Black Night Sword Intent can truly master it.
Night Breeze, Night Fire, Night Forest, Night Mountain.
The meaning is taken from its swiftness like the wind, its slowness like a forest, its invasion and looting like fire, and its immovability like a mountain.
When Wei Yi defeated Yuwen Wudi at the beginning, he used the move of "Night Fire", which invaded like fire and burst out terrifying energy in an instant, even Yuwen Wudi couldn't resist.
But this time, what Wei Yi needs is the effect of his speed like wind.
After this move was performed, the entire sky became dark all of a sudden, as if all the light had disappeared.
Wei Yi's figure also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
It seems to be completely integrated into this mysterious night.
Wei Yi obviously has mastered the true essence of the Dark Night Sword Technique, especially after the Dark Night Sword Intent reaches LV3, this move is even more terrifyingly powerful.
Even Yuwen Wudi couldn't resist it. Although Zhao Hengji's strength was good, he was obviously inferior to Yuwen Wudi by several grades, so he was naturally even more unstoppable.
The blood-fiend river he pushed with all his strength was torn apart and melted into the night.
This sword slashed down, swiftly like lightning, he couldn't stop it at all.
"puff--"
Zhao Hengji spurted a mouthful of blood, a wound visible to the naked eye appeared on his chest, and his face instantly turned from flushed to pale.
And still pale as white paper.
The original excitement and excitement on his face turned into loss and shock in an instant.
The whole person flew back directly, under the terrifying power of this sword, he couldn't even stop for a moment, flew out of the ring, and slammed into the stone pillar not far away.
With a loud "bang", he finally stopped, his chest heaved for a while, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"you--"
With difficulty, he raised his head and took a look at Wei Yi, and then...he just fell down straight, unable to utter a word.
"hiss--"
Seeing such a scene, countless people present could not help but gasp.
In fact, most of the people didn't see clearly what happened just now, and the action of the two fighting was too fast, like a gust of lightning.
It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Hengji was sent flying by Wei Yi's sword.
Wei Yi really only made one sword move.
Then he directly defeated Zhao Hengji with a single strike.
Except for everyone in the Overlord Sect, everyone else couldn't help being shocked, and even lost their voices collectively.
Although they had heard about Wei Yi's various rumors and deeds for a long time, it was the first time for most of them to see Wei Yi show his strength with their own eyes, and they felt deeply shocked.
"Fortunately, I took the initiative to admit defeat to my cousin. It seems that Miss Ben is the smartest."
Shen Ling'er patted her bulging breasts while muttering with pride.
"It really only took one sword."
Not far away, Situ Xin couldn't help muttering to himself, took a deep breath, and managed to suppress the shock in his heart for a long time.
Ouyang Lanshan bit his lip, but couldn't say a word.
Only Lin Ruizong's expression did not change much, as if everything had been expected, but his eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent, and the sword hanging on his waist trembled uncontrollably.
The sword has a spirit, and it is eager to fight against the strong——
