Chapter 401
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Tie Zhong
Wei Yi's mood at the moment can be described in one word.
That is - what a dog!
Although he had known for a long time that the Black Demon Cult had a lot of powerful and powerful people, he never thought that this random guy he met would be a super strong person in the realm of the Martial Emperor.
What does the Martial Emperor Realm represent?
Looking at the countless warriors in dozens of states and counties in the entire Chu Kingdom, there are only two people who can reach the realm of Wuhuang.
One is Xiong Ruhai, the suzerain of their Overlord Sect.
The other is Zhao Tianqi, the female suzerain of Shawuzong.
Except for the two of them, even the other Great Chu royal family, which occupies the dominant position in the Chu Kingdom, does not have a figure of the Martial Emperor's realm, only an ancestor who is half a step of the Martial Emperor's realm.
It can be seen from this that the Martial Emperor's realm is rare.
At the same time, this also means that the status of the strong in the Martial Emperor realm is extremely lofty.
Wei Yi really didn't expect that the guy in front of him who seemed to have a brain problem was actually a super strong man in the realm of Martial Emperor.
He really didn't know what to say.
"What a fucking dog!"
"This guy is actually in the realm of the Martial Emperor, no wonder he can move Sister Qiao thousands of feet away—"
Although Wei Yi was very annoyed, his reaction speed was not slow at all.
He is not sick in his mind, so naturally he will not fight head-on with a super strong man in the realm of Martial Emperor.
That's not courage, but purely tired of living and looking for death.
So Wei Yi did not hesitate to use the martial soul secret technique, the ghost space, and instantly crossed the void, and moved back and retreated nearly a hundred feet away.
Keep a distance from Xu Maozhen, at least for the time being to ensure that nothing happened.
"what?"
Seeing this, Xu Maozhen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and raised her head.
There was a trace of unconcealable surprise in his eyes, and then he was a little stunned.
"To actually master such a wonderful secret technique, this kid's background is definitely not simple."
"I didn't guess wrong!"
Crazy people use another word to describe it, that is paranoia. The things that this kind of people believe are generally rarely changed by outsiders, and most of the time they will only go one way to the dark.
This is undoubtedly the case for Xu Maozhen, and Wei Yi's secret technique further strengthened his guess.
He believed that Wei Yi must be a heir secretly cultivated by a great power in the Central Plains.
Wei Yi ignored his random guesses.
Although he had just escaped with the help of a secret technique, it didn't mean that he was out of danger.
Wei Yi knew very well that with his current strength, he might be able to think of a way to face Wu Zong level, but facing a super strong man at Wu Emperor level, let alone confronting him head-on, he had no hope of even escaping.
He would definitely not be able to fight. The only thing he could do was delay the time until Sister Qiao came back and the two teamed up to find another way.
"Take my sword."
Wei Yi immediately shouted angrily.
The Chengying Sword whizzed out instantly, and all the extremely violent energy poured into it. The Black Night Sword Intent and the Pure Yang Sword Intent were activated at the same time, fused together, and turned into a powerful force of black and white.
The sharp sword energy filled the entire sky, and the terrifying aura roared and circled.
For a moment, the whole area seemed to be completely transformed into an incomparably pure sword world, and Wei Yi was the master of this sword world.
"Give me... chop!"
Wei Yi's eyes flashed brightly, he shouted loudly in a concentrated voice, and uttered one word, the countless radiant sword energy in the void instantly turned into a terrifying giant sword tens of meters long, and then slammed down from the sky.
Wherever the giant sword passed, not only was the spatial airflow rewinding, but it was also engulfed by countless sword intents.
The power was so strong that the entire Baihua Villa was enveloped in it, and everyone in the villa couldn't help but change their expressions.
This sword can be regarded as Wei Yi's pinnacle sword.
Under the pressure of Xu Maozhen, a superpower in the Martial Emperor Realm, Wei Yi almost used all the power he could use, and the fusion of the two swords also reached an unprecedented level.
This sword slashed down, as if it wanted to split this world.
"Just like that?"
Xu Maozhen shook her head, not only did she not have the slightest fear, but a look of contempt and disdain appeared on her face.
"It really disappoints me. Such sword skills are worthy of being called a sword repair?"
"Today I will show you what real swordsmanship is!"
Xu Maozhen smiled proudly. At this moment, he no longer had the crazy look in his eyes, but only the purest swordsmanship.
A mysterious sword emerged from his body.
He is also a swordsman.
Melting the sword into the body, uniting the human sword into one, this is the unique supernatural skill of sword cultivators!
Immediately afterwards, Xu Maozhen's aura of cultivation quickly weakened, and he fell from the realm of the Martial Emperor to the realm of the Martial Ancestor in the blink of an eye.
Then the tenth-rank Martial Ancestor, the ninth-rank Martial Ancestor, the eighth-rank Martial Ancestor...
Rapidly weakens at a rate visible to the naked eye.
In the end, he was lowered to the realm of Wuwang, and it was the sixth-rank Wuwang realm, no more, no less, and his cultivation was exactly the same as Wei Yi's.
To be precise, even slightly weaker than Wei Yi.
After all, Wei Yi is a dual-cultivator of qi, and his physique cultivation also has a boosting effect.
Wei Yi couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, he naturally wouldn't think that Xu Maozhen's cultivation had gone wrong, it was clearly what he did on purpose.
Suddenly, Wei Yi understood that Xu Maozhen clearly wanted to stand at the same cultivation level as him, and then compare his level of swordsmanship with him.
"Since you have the same cultivation, how can I be afraid of you?"
Wei Yi didn't care about anything else, and immediately urged the terrifying giant sword high in the sky to slash down.
At this time, Xu Maozhen also shot.
He was simple and simple, but when he slashed like this, he looked calm and calm, and he didn't even release too much fierce sword energy, and he was completely restrained to the limit.
From the perspective of momentum, the two are not at the same level at all.
But the result after the confrontation between the two sides was completely opposite.
Xu Maozhen's completely restrained sword slashed down, like lightning, flashed by in an instant, and the terrifying giant sword high in the sky collapsed in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the two could not form a confrontation at all.
"how can that be--"
Wei Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Your swordsman has his appearance. You have not yet comprehended the true way of the sword, and you are not worthy of being called a swordsman."
Xu Maozhen spoke coldly, belittling Wei Yi unceremoniously.
"So, go to hell!"
Xu Maozhen immediately controlled the sword and slashed it down. The speed of the sword was astonishing, as if it could not be resisted.
This mysterious and terrifying sword appeared in the sky above Wei Yi's head in an instant, and then fell down with a bang.
There was a crackling sound, and the shield formed by the purple jade armor collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the sword fell directly towards Wei Yi's head.
"Do not--"
Qiao Yazhu, who had just rushed back from a distance, roared loudly.
That is - what a dog!
Although he had known for a long time that the Black Demon Cult had a lot of powerful and powerful people, he never thought that this random guy he met would be a super strong person in the realm of the Martial Emperor.
What does the Martial Emperor Realm represent?
Looking at the countless warriors in dozens of states and counties in the entire Chu Kingdom, there are only two people who can reach the realm of Wuhuang.
One is Xiong Ruhai, the suzerain of their Overlord Sect.
The other is Zhao Tianqi, the female suzerain of Shawuzong.
Except for the two of them, even the other Great Chu royal family, which occupies the dominant position in the Chu Kingdom, does not have a figure of the Martial Emperor's realm, only an ancestor who is half a step of the Martial Emperor's realm.
It can be seen from this that the Martial Emperor's realm is rare.
At the same time, this also means that the status of the strong in the Martial Emperor realm is extremely lofty.
Wei Yi really didn't expect that the guy in front of him who seemed to have a brain problem was actually a super strong man in the realm of Martial Emperor.
He really didn't know what to say.
"What a fucking dog!"
"This guy is actually in the realm of the Martial Emperor, no wonder he can move Sister Qiao thousands of feet away—"
Although Wei Yi was very annoyed, his reaction speed was not slow at all.
He is not sick in his mind, so naturally he will not fight head-on with a super strong man in the realm of Martial Emperor.
That's not courage, but purely tired of living and looking for death.
So Wei Yi did not hesitate to use the martial soul secret technique, the ghost space, and instantly crossed the void, and moved back and retreated nearly a hundred feet away.
Keep a distance from Xu Maozhen, at least for the time being to ensure that nothing happened.
"what?"
Seeing this, Xu Maozhen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and raised her head.
There was a trace of unconcealable surprise in his eyes, and then he was a little stunned.
"To actually master such a wonderful secret technique, this kid's background is definitely not simple."
"I didn't guess wrong!"
Crazy people use another word to describe it, that is paranoia. The things that this kind of people believe are generally rarely changed by outsiders, and most of the time they will only go one way to the dark.
This is undoubtedly the case for Xu Maozhen, and Wei Yi's secret technique further strengthened his guess.
He believed that Wei Yi must be a heir secretly cultivated by a great power in the Central Plains.
Wei Yi ignored his random guesses.
Although he had just escaped with the help of a secret technique, it didn't mean that he was out of danger.
Wei Yi knew very well that with his current strength, he might be able to think of a way to face Wu Zong level, but facing a super strong man at Wu Emperor level, let alone confronting him head-on, he had no hope of even escaping.
He would definitely not be able to fight. The only thing he could do was delay the time until Sister Qiao came back and the two teamed up to find another way.
"Take my sword."
Wei Yi immediately shouted angrily.
The Chengying Sword whizzed out instantly, and all the extremely violent energy poured into it. The Black Night Sword Intent and the Pure Yang Sword Intent were activated at the same time, fused together, and turned into a powerful force of black and white.
The sharp sword energy filled the entire sky, and the terrifying aura roared and circled.
For a moment, the whole area seemed to be completely transformed into an incomparably pure sword world, and Wei Yi was the master of this sword world.
"Give me... chop!"
Wei Yi's eyes flashed brightly, he shouted loudly in a concentrated voice, and uttered one word, the countless radiant sword energy in the void instantly turned into a terrifying giant sword tens of meters long, and then slammed down from the sky.
Wherever the giant sword passed, not only was the spatial airflow rewinding, but it was also engulfed by countless sword intents.
The power was so strong that the entire Baihua Villa was enveloped in it, and everyone in the villa couldn't help but change their expressions.
This sword can be regarded as Wei Yi's pinnacle sword.
Under the pressure of Xu Maozhen, a superpower in the Martial Emperor Realm, Wei Yi almost used all the power he could use, and the fusion of the two swords also reached an unprecedented level.
This sword slashed down, as if it wanted to split this world.
"Just like that?"
Xu Maozhen shook her head, not only did she not have the slightest fear, but a look of contempt and disdain appeared on her face.
"It really disappoints me. Such sword skills are worthy of being called a sword repair?"
"Today I will show you what real swordsmanship is!"
Xu Maozhen smiled proudly. At this moment, he no longer had the crazy look in his eyes, but only the purest swordsmanship.
A mysterious sword emerged from his body.
He is also a swordsman.
Melting the sword into the body, uniting the human sword into one, this is the unique supernatural skill of sword cultivators!
Immediately afterwards, Xu Maozhen's aura of cultivation quickly weakened, and he fell from the realm of the Martial Emperor to the realm of the Martial Ancestor in the blink of an eye.
Then the tenth-rank Martial Ancestor, the ninth-rank Martial Ancestor, the eighth-rank Martial Ancestor...
Rapidly weakens at a rate visible to the naked eye.
In the end, he was lowered to the realm of Wuwang, and it was the sixth-rank Wuwang realm, no more, no less, and his cultivation was exactly the same as Wei Yi's.
To be precise, even slightly weaker than Wei Yi.
After all, Wei Yi is a dual-cultivator of qi, and his physique cultivation also has a boosting effect.
Wei Yi couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, he naturally wouldn't think that Xu Maozhen's cultivation had gone wrong, it was clearly what he did on purpose.
Suddenly, Wei Yi understood that Xu Maozhen clearly wanted to stand at the same cultivation level as him, and then compare his level of swordsmanship with him.
"Since you have the same cultivation, how can I be afraid of you?"
Wei Yi didn't care about anything else, and immediately urged the terrifying giant sword high in the sky to slash down.
At this time, Xu Maozhen also shot.
He was simple and simple, but when he slashed like this, he looked calm and calm, and he didn't even release too much fierce sword energy, and he was completely restrained to the limit.
From the perspective of momentum, the two are not at the same level at all.
But the result after the confrontation between the two sides was completely opposite.
Xu Maozhen's completely restrained sword slashed down, like lightning, flashed by in an instant, and the terrifying giant sword high in the sky collapsed in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the two could not form a confrontation at all.
"how can that be--"
Wei Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Your swordsman has his appearance. You have not yet comprehended the true way of the sword, and you are not worthy of being called a swordsman."
Xu Maozhen spoke coldly, belittling Wei Yi unceremoniously.
"So, go to hell!"
Xu Maozhen immediately controlled the sword and slashed it down. The speed of the sword was astonishing, as if it could not be resisted.
This mysterious and terrifying sword appeared in the sky above Wei Yi's head in an instant, and then fell down with a bang.
There was a crackling sound, and the shield formed by the purple jade armor collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the sword fell directly towards Wei Yi's head.
"Do not--"
Qiao Yazhu, who had just rushed back from a distance, roared loudly.
