Chapter 451 Fighting With Tears
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Tie Zhong
Wei Yi appeared behind Tong Yuanzhen in an instant, and without hesitation, he slashed down with a sword.
The sword light was like fire, and it was extremely violent.
Seeing this, Tong Yuanzhen couldn't help but his face changed slightly. Wei Yi's ingenuity and flexibility were completely beyond his expectation.
He never imagined that such a young man as Wei Yi could master body skills and martial arts to such an astonishing level.
This is clearly a martial art of the Dacheng realm.
Moreover, the rank of this physical martial skill is definitely not low!
For ordinary young people, most of them major in combat martial arts. After all, everyone has limited time and energy, and it is impossible to devote all their attention to all martial arts and skills. The above is just practice by the way, and the level of mastery will not be too deep.
But on Wei Yi, it completely violated this rule.
Wei Yi is not only good at cultivation, but also extremely proficient in fighting martial arts. All kinds of sword moves are extremely tricky and fierce, and his mastery of physical martial arts is also extraordinary.
However, after all, Tong Yuanzhen is a Wuzong-level powerhouse. He has experienced countless battles, large and small, over the years, and has rich combat experience. He did not panic at all. Instead, he immediately folded his body, twisted in mid-air, and then blocked the huge bronze sword in front of him.
With a bang, Tong Yuanzhen quickly blocked this fierce sword light that was like fire.
Wei Yi didn't stop there, and Chengyingjian slashed again in an instant.
At the same time, the power of the sword of love is also activated, and the power of sadness is rendered.
Tong Yuanzhen was caught off guard, and was caught again in an instant. His whole heart was filled with sadness without warning, and tears even glistened in his eyes.
It's just that his face was full of anger, and he was gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Wei Yi in half.
The two expressions formed a sharp contrast.
"damn it!"
Tong Yuanzhen was furious in his heart, and he was indeed extremely angry with Wei Yi, but under the influence of the sword of love, he had nothing to do.
Although his cultivation base is advanced and his will is firm, but in the face of the sword of love, he is at most just a little stronger in resistance.
If he wants to be completely immune, unless he can also master the corresponding sword power, or other powers of the same level, otherwise, there is no way to achieve complete immunity.
"Om-"
The ear-piercing sword chant sounded, and the sword light was shining brightly, cutting down instantly, like a shooting star piercing the void in the dark night.
This time Tong Yuanzhen was finally injured. Although he woke up quickly this time, his reaction was still a step slow. Wei Yi's sword instantly tore his clothes on his chest, leaving a long line on his chest. Scarlet blood oozes from the sword marks.
Although the sword wound was not deep, it completely angered Tong Yuanzhen.
"Boy, I'm going to tear you into pieces today."
Tong Yuanzhen's heart was filled with anger, his eyes turned red faintly, and even his plan to capture Wei Yi to torture the inheritance of swordsmanship was completely forgotten by him.
There was only one thought in his mind at the moment, and that was to teach Wei Yi a hard lesson.
But at this time, Wei Yi's swordsmanship was displayed continuously, and the power of the sword of love was also constantly urged to perform, but he became more and more proficient.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, even if you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you!"
Wei Yi sneered, without any fear at all.
It's all head-on, and he's still afraid of a bird——
Cultivated with all his strength, Wei Yi didn't hold back at all, and the two sword intents also erupted crazily, and all kinds of tricky sword moves were called out one after another.
This time, Tong Yuanzhen was on guard. He guarded the Lingtai tightly with his spiritual power, and at the same time he clenched his teeth. He pushed his mental power with all his strength. Although his reaction speed became slightly slower, he finally managed to resist the influence of sadness.
The only thing that was a little unusual was that the tears in his eyes still couldn't stop flowing down.
In this way, the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.
In mid-air, the two clashed frantically, constantly displaying various martial arts and sword moves, terrifying energy roared, and the entire sky was filled with a violent aura, no one dared to approach.
In terms of real strength, Wei Yi is naturally not Tong Yuanzhen's opponent, but he has already comprehended the sword of love, and the negative buff of having the power of sadness constantly affects Tong Yuanzhen.
On the other hand, those members of the Iron Stone Society in the distance couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, and everyone involuntarily opened their mouths.
I really want to ask, how the hell is this possible?
In their eyes, Tong Yuanzhen, their leader of the conference, is an invincible top powerhouse. Unless those old guys from Shawuzong are dispatched in person, otherwise, they will be rampant in the huge northern land.
Dealing with a young man like Wei Yi is not easy.
Some people even bet one after another on how many moves can win Wei Yi. Some people said three moves, some said five moves, and basically they all felt that it was within ten moves.
But all of a sudden, after dozens of moves, Tong Yuanzhen not only failed to win Wei Yi, but also suffered a small loss himself, and it seemed that he did not have the upper hand at all.
"how can that be……"
Xu Pu, the leader of the third meeting of the Iron Stone Society, also had a shocked expression on his face.
Among the seven masters of the Iron Stone Society, his strength is not strong, and he often acts as a think tank.
Not only because he is smart and wise, but also because he is well-informed. When he was young, he had traveled to most countries in the extreme southern region.
But even so, he has never seen a young man like Wei Yi, even if it is difficult for a warrior of the same level, he can still compete with a strong warrior of the Wuzong level. In his opinion, this is simply unimaginable.
"This kid...is he really a monster?"
"This time the two sides have formed such a big enmity, if he is really allowed to run away, I am afraid it will definitely become a serious problem."
"Who will be his opponent when his cultivation and strength go further in the future?"
Thinking of this, Xu Pump's expression became even more ugly.
But even so, he had no choice but to hope that his boss could kill Wei Yi this time, otherwise, he really couldn't imagine the consequences.
"Boy, you will not be my opponent."
"Even if we keep fighting like this, you will be the one who loses in the end!"
In mid-air, Tong Yuanzhen said coldly as he shot with all his strength.
Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but suddenly sank.
He knew that what Tong Yuanzhen said was right, one of them was in the realm of Wuzong and the other was in the realm of Wuwang. If the competition was exhausted, he would be the first one who couldn't hold on.
"Is there...is there no other way?"
The sword light was like fire, and it was extremely violent.
Seeing this, Tong Yuanzhen couldn't help but his face changed slightly. Wei Yi's ingenuity and flexibility were completely beyond his expectation.
He never imagined that such a young man as Wei Yi could master body skills and martial arts to such an astonishing level.
This is clearly a martial art of the Dacheng realm.
Moreover, the rank of this physical martial skill is definitely not low!
For ordinary young people, most of them major in combat martial arts. After all, everyone has limited time and energy, and it is impossible to devote all their attention to all martial arts and skills. The above is just practice by the way, and the level of mastery will not be too deep.
But on Wei Yi, it completely violated this rule.
Wei Yi is not only good at cultivation, but also extremely proficient in fighting martial arts. All kinds of sword moves are extremely tricky and fierce, and his mastery of physical martial arts is also extraordinary.
However, after all, Tong Yuanzhen is a Wuzong-level powerhouse. He has experienced countless battles, large and small, over the years, and has rich combat experience. He did not panic at all. Instead, he immediately folded his body, twisted in mid-air, and then blocked the huge bronze sword in front of him.
With a bang, Tong Yuanzhen quickly blocked this fierce sword light that was like fire.
Wei Yi didn't stop there, and Chengyingjian slashed again in an instant.
At the same time, the power of the sword of love is also activated, and the power of sadness is rendered.
Tong Yuanzhen was caught off guard, and was caught again in an instant. His whole heart was filled with sadness without warning, and tears even glistened in his eyes.
It's just that his face was full of anger, and he was gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Wei Yi in half.
The two expressions formed a sharp contrast.
"damn it!"
Tong Yuanzhen was furious in his heart, and he was indeed extremely angry with Wei Yi, but under the influence of the sword of love, he had nothing to do.
Although his cultivation base is advanced and his will is firm, but in the face of the sword of love, he is at most just a little stronger in resistance.
If he wants to be completely immune, unless he can also master the corresponding sword power, or other powers of the same level, otherwise, there is no way to achieve complete immunity.
"Om-"
The ear-piercing sword chant sounded, and the sword light was shining brightly, cutting down instantly, like a shooting star piercing the void in the dark night.
This time Tong Yuanzhen was finally injured. Although he woke up quickly this time, his reaction was still a step slow. Wei Yi's sword instantly tore his clothes on his chest, leaving a long line on his chest. Scarlet blood oozes from the sword marks.
Although the sword wound was not deep, it completely angered Tong Yuanzhen.
"Boy, I'm going to tear you into pieces today."
Tong Yuanzhen's heart was filled with anger, his eyes turned red faintly, and even his plan to capture Wei Yi to torture the inheritance of swordsmanship was completely forgotten by him.
There was only one thought in his mind at the moment, and that was to teach Wei Yi a hard lesson.
But at this time, Wei Yi's swordsmanship was displayed continuously, and the power of the sword of love was also constantly urged to perform, but he became more and more proficient.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, even if you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you!"
Wei Yi sneered, without any fear at all.
It's all head-on, and he's still afraid of a bird——
Cultivated with all his strength, Wei Yi didn't hold back at all, and the two sword intents also erupted crazily, and all kinds of tricky sword moves were called out one after another.
This time, Tong Yuanzhen was on guard. He guarded the Lingtai tightly with his spiritual power, and at the same time he clenched his teeth. He pushed his mental power with all his strength. Although his reaction speed became slightly slower, he finally managed to resist the influence of sadness.
The only thing that was a little unusual was that the tears in his eyes still couldn't stop flowing down.
In this way, the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.
In mid-air, the two clashed frantically, constantly displaying various martial arts and sword moves, terrifying energy roared, and the entire sky was filled with a violent aura, no one dared to approach.
In terms of real strength, Wei Yi is naturally not Tong Yuanzhen's opponent, but he has already comprehended the sword of love, and the negative buff of having the power of sadness constantly affects Tong Yuanzhen.
On the other hand, those members of the Iron Stone Society in the distance couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, and everyone involuntarily opened their mouths.
I really want to ask, how the hell is this possible?
In their eyes, Tong Yuanzhen, their leader of the conference, is an invincible top powerhouse. Unless those old guys from Shawuzong are dispatched in person, otherwise, they will be rampant in the huge northern land.
Dealing with a young man like Wei Yi is not easy.
Some people even bet one after another on how many moves can win Wei Yi. Some people said three moves, some said five moves, and basically they all felt that it was within ten moves.
But all of a sudden, after dozens of moves, Tong Yuanzhen not only failed to win Wei Yi, but also suffered a small loss himself, and it seemed that he did not have the upper hand at all.
"how can that be……"
Xu Pu, the leader of the third meeting of the Iron Stone Society, also had a shocked expression on his face.
Among the seven masters of the Iron Stone Society, his strength is not strong, and he often acts as a think tank.
Not only because he is smart and wise, but also because he is well-informed. When he was young, he had traveled to most countries in the extreme southern region.
But even so, he has never seen a young man like Wei Yi, even if it is difficult for a warrior of the same level, he can still compete with a strong warrior of the Wuzong level. In his opinion, this is simply unimaginable.
"This kid...is he really a monster?"
"This time the two sides have formed such a big enmity, if he is really allowed to run away, I am afraid it will definitely become a serious problem."
"Who will be his opponent when his cultivation and strength go further in the future?"
Thinking of this, Xu Pump's expression became even more ugly.
But even so, he had no choice but to hope that his boss could kill Wei Yi this time, otherwise, he really couldn't imagine the consequences.
"Boy, you will not be my opponent."
"Even if we keep fighting like this, you will be the one who loses in the end!"
In mid-air, Tong Yuanzhen said coldly as he shot with all his strength.
Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but suddenly sank.
He knew that what Tong Yuanzhen said was right, one of them was in the realm of Wuzong and the other was in the realm of Wuwang. If the competition was exhausted, he would be the first one who couldn't hold on.
"Is there...is there no other way?"
