Chapter 452
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Tie Zhong
"Is there no other way?"
Although Wei Yi was anxious, he did not lose his sense of proportion.
Still maintaining a calm state, constantly thinking about ways to break out of the predicament in front of him.
Tong Yuanzhen is a strong person at the level of Wu Zong. Not only is his cultivation high and powerful, but he also has no obvious defects or weaknesses in other aspects.
Although he has a lot of tricks, there are very few of them that can work against Tong Yuanzhen.
Wei Yi has tried all the martial arts secret techniques, different fire energy, two major sword intents, and spiritual mystery techniques one by one. These powerful methods that can easily kill ordinary warriors have little effect on Tong Yuanzhen.
Wei Yi couldn't help but gradually sink in his mood.
The two are currently fighting fiercely, maintaining a high level of tension at all times, and every minute and every second consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.
If this continues, at most half an hour he will be exhausted.
This is because his cultivation base is solid, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a long time.
On the other hand, Tong Yuanzhen, as a Wuzong-level powerhouse, has no worries in this regard. If the competition is exhausting, it is impossible for Wei Yi to match him.
"No, it is absolutely impossible to continue like this. There must be a way."
"It's impossible that there is no way."
Wei Yi's complexion was extremely ugly, in sharp contrast to Tong Yuanzhen's calmness.
Obviously, Tong Yuanzhen has already made up his mind, so he will spend it with Wei Yi abruptly.
Actually speaking, as a Martial King-level powerhouse, Wei Yi's ability to do this is quite amazing.
For other Martial King-level powerhouses, how many people can compete so evenly with Wuzong-level powerhouses?
Even Wu Zong level powerhouses have to rely on competition and consumption to win.
Just saying it makes me laugh out loud.
However, regardless of the means, a black cat and a white cat are good cats if they can catch mice. Once it really falls into Tong Yuanzhen's hands, Wei Yi doesn't think he has a chance of surviving, so he can only fight it out.
"The sword of love, now only the sword of love can play a decisive role."
"It's a pity that I have just started the swordsmanship of love. Right now, I can only comprehend the tragedy of the seven emotions and six desires. If I can master a few more, the result will definitely be very different."
Wei Yi gritted his teeth, and immediately separated part of his mind to comprehend other emotional forces in "Seven Emotions and Six Desires".
He gained a lot of insights from the experience of reincarnation in the past [-] generations, but due to time constraints and he just came out of the place of inheritance, he didn't have time to sort it out.
Now he has no other choice, he can only start to comprehend while fighting.
Wei Yi chose "joy" among the seven emotions and six desires.
At the beginning, Wei Yi secretly summoned the game system, trying to understand it through the system.
But this time, for some unknown reason, the game system didn't give any hint.
There is only one line of simple data in the game system——
Sword of Love (the first stage, putting love on the sword)
Wei Yi had no choice but to rely on himself.
Keep recalling the memories of that period, feeling the joyful emotions again and again.
In fact, this is not difficult. What is really difficult is to put this emotional power into the swordsmanship, which is the true essence of the sword of love.
The so-called swordsmanship of emotion, in simple terms, is the combination of emotion and sword, only this kind of swordsmanship can produce powerful power to affect other people's emotions.
Frames of pictures emerged in Wei Yi's mind, and many mysterious memories were quickly absorbed and digested by him.
Just like integrating the power of sadness into swordsmanship before, the process of integrating the power of joy into swordsmanship is similar now.
With the first time, the latter is actually relatively simple.
"It's coming soon..."
Wei Yi keenly realized that he was very close to the level of Wutong's "joy".
At this time, his mood also fluctuated obviously, and there was a flaw in his meticulousness all along, and Tong Yuanzhen caught the loophole in an instant.
"Boy, I thought you were so strong."
"Haha, I finally showed my flaws, after all, I'm still a young man!"
Tong Yuanzhen slashed down with a sword in an instant, Wei Yi was caught off guard, and his resistance was a little weak, and he was directly slammed down by Tong Yuanzhen's sword in an instant.
"Boom" sounded loudly.
Wherever Wei Yi passed, trees collapsed and exploded.
Wei Yi's face turned pale in an instant, and a streak of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but instead, a strange look of joy shone in his eyes.
At that moment just now, he finally realized.
"Kid, die for me!"
Tong Yuanzhen's burly figure rushed towards him, holding the huge bronze sword with both hands, and then slammed it down.
As if he really wanted to kill Wei Yi with a single sword.
Wei Yi raised his head abruptly, a terrifying murderous intent erupted in his pitch-black eyes.
"If someone between us is going to die, that person will definitely not be me!"
In an instant, Wei Yi rushed forward, the power of the sword of love was at work, and the power of sadness permeated in an instant.
Tong Yuanzhen was immediately affected, with an unavoidable sad look on his face, but after being influenced by Wei Yi so many times, he now has a certain ability to resist, gritted his teeth, and still slashed down with his sword.
But at this moment, a sneer flashed across the corner of Wei Yi's mouth, and the power of sadness in the sword technique instantly turned into the power of joy.
Tong Yuanzhen was caught off guard, just now he was so sad that he was about to die, but immediately his whole heart was filled with ecstasy, and he couldn't help laughing, making people feel like a fool.
Even he himself didn't react for a while.
Mixed sorrows and joys, such two completely different emotions suddenly changed, and the mysterious application of the sword of love was completely beyond Tong Yuanzhen's expectations.
The onlookers who were looking at the Iron Stone Martial Artist couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Just now they clearly saw that Tong Yuanzhen had the upper hand and cut Wei Yi down with a single sword, but suddenly, such a huge change happened again.
Tong Yuanzhen was crying and laughing. He didn't look like the high-ranking leader of the conference in their impression, but he was clearly the kind of fool with a brain problem on the street.
But at this time, Wei Yi's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he naturally would not let go of this opportunity to beat the dog in the water.
Wei Yi knew very well that although he successfully integrated the power of joy into his sword technique, it was the same as the previous integration of the power of sadness into his sword technique, only the first time the effect was the best.
Once Tong Yuanzhen is on guard, if he wants to attack again, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.
"To kill Tong Yuanzhen, this is the best opportunity."
"It's also the only chance!"
Wei Yi's eyes flashed with determination.
Without further ado, he immediately cast the ghost space secret technique.
He appeared in front of Tong Yuanzhen in an instant, and without delay, he immediately slashed down with a swift sword.
The Black Night Sword Intent and the Pure Yang Sword Intent also erupted with all their might in an instant——
Although Wei Yi was anxious, he did not lose his sense of proportion.
Still maintaining a calm state, constantly thinking about ways to break out of the predicament in front of him.
Tong Yuanzhen is a strong person at the level of Wu Zong. Not only is his cultivation high and powerful, but he also has no obvious defects or weaknesses in other aspects.
Although he has a lot of tricks, there are very few of them that can work against Tong Yuanzhen.
Wei Yi has tried all the martial arts secret techniques, different fire energy, two major sword intents, and spiritual mystery techniques one by one. These powerful methods that can easily kill ordinary warriors have little effect on Tong Yuanzhen.
Wei Yi couldn't help but gradually sink in his mood.
The two are currently fighting fiercely, maintaining a high level of tension at all times, and every minute and every second consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.
If this continues, at most half an hour he will be exhausted.
This is because his cultivation base is solid, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a long time.
On the other hand, Tong Yuanzhen, as a Wuzong-level powerhouse, has no worries in this regard. If the competition is exhausting, it is impossible for Wei Yi to match him.
"No, it is absolutely impossible to continue like this. There must be a way."
"It's impossible that there is no way."
Wei Yi's complexion was extremely ugly, in sharp contrast to Tong Yuanzhen's calmness.
Obviously, Tong Yuanzhen has already made up his mind, so he will spend it with Wei Yi abruptly.
Actually speaking, as a Martial King-level powerhouse, Wei Yi's ability to do this is quite amazing.
For other Martial King-level powerhouses, how many people can compete so evenly with Wuzong-level powerhouses?
Even Wu Zong level powerhouses have to rely on competition and consumption to win.
Just saying it makes me laugh out loud.
However, regardless of the means, a black cat and a white cat are good cats if they can catch mice. Once it really falls into Tong Yuanzhen's hands, Wei Yi doesn't think he has a chance of surviving, so he can only fight it out.
"The sword of love, now only the sword of love can play a decisive role."
"It's a pity that I have just started the swordsmanship of love. Right now, I can only comprehend the tragedy of the seven emotions and six desires. If I can master a few more, the result will definitely be very different."
Wei Yi gritted his teeth, and immediately separated part of his mind to comprehend other emotional forces in "Seven Emotions and Six Desires".
He gained a lot of insights from the experience of reincarnation in the past [-] generations, but due to time constraints and he just came out of the place of inheritance, he didn't have time to sort it out.
Now he has no other choice, he can only start to comprehend while fighting.
Wei Yi chose "joy" among the seven emotions and six desires.
At the beginning, Wei Yi secretly summoned the game system, trying to understand it through the system.
But this time, for some unknown reason, the game system didn't give any hint.
There is only one line of simple data in the game system——
Sword of Love (the first stage, putting love on the sword)
Wei Yi had no choice but to rely on himself.
Keep recalling the memories of that period, feeling the joyful emotions again and again.
In fact, this is not difficult. What is really difficult is to put this emotional power into the swordsmanship, which is the true essence of the sword of love.
The so-called swordsmanship of emotion, in simple terms, is the combination of emotion and sword, only this kind of swordsmanship can produce powerful power to affect other people's emotions.
Frames of pictures emerged in Wei Yi's mind, and many mysterious memories were quickly absorbed and digested by him.
Just like integrating the power of sadness into swordsmanship before, the process of integrating the power of joy into swordsmanship is similar now.
With the first time, the latter is actually relatively simple.
"It's coming soon..."
Wei Yi keenly realized that he was very close to the level of Wutong's "joy".
At this time, his mood also fluctuated obviously, and there was a flaw in his meticulousness all along, and Tong Yuanzhen caught the loophole in an instant.
"Boy, I thought you were so strong."
"Haha, I finally showed my flaws, after all, I'm still a young man!"
Tong Yuanzhen slashed down with a sword in an instant, Wei Yi was caught off guard, and his resistance was a little weak, and he was directly slammed down by Tong Yuanzhen's sword in an instant.
"Boom" sounded loudly.
Wherever Wei Yi passed, trees collapsed and exploded.
Wei Yi's face turned pale in an instant, and a streak of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but instead, a strange look of joy shone in his eyes.
At that moment just now, he finally realized.
"Kid, die for me!"
Tong Yuanzhen's burly figure rushed towards him, holding the huge bronze sword with both hands, and then slammed it down.
As if he really wanted to kill Wei Yi with a single sword.
Wei Yi raised his head abruptly, a terrifying murderous intent erupted in his pitch-black eyes.
"If someone between us is going to die, that person will definitely not be me!"
In an instant, Wei Yi rushed forward, the power of the sword of love was at work, and the power of sadness permeated in an instant.
Tong Yuanzhen was immediately affected, with an unavoidable sad look on his face, but after being influenced by Wei Yi so many times, he now has a certain ability to resist, gritted his teeth, and still slashed down with his sword.
But at this moment, a sneer flashed across the corner of Wei Yi's mouth, and the power of sadness in the sword technique instantly turned into the power of joy.
Tong Yuanzhen was caught off guard, just now he was so sad that he was about to die, but immediately his whole heart was filled with ecstasy, and he couldn't help laughing, making people feel like a fool.
Even he himself didn't react for a while.
Mixed sorrows and joys, such two completely different emotions suddenly changed, and the mysterious application of the sword of love was completely beyond Tong Yuanzhen's expectations.
The onlookers who were looking at the Iron Stone Martial Artist couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Just now they clearly saw that Tong Yuanzhen had the upper hand and cut Wei Yi down with a single sword, but suddenly, such a huge change happened again.
Tong Yuanzhen was crying and laughing. He didn't look like the high-ranking leader of the conference in their impression, but he was clearly the kind of fool with a brain problem on the street.
But at this time, Wei Yi's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he naturally would not let go of this opportunity to beat the dog in the water.
Wei Yi knew very well that although he successfully integrated the power of joy into his sword technique, it was the same as the previous integration of the power of sadness into his sword technique, only the first time the effect was the best.
Once Tong Yuanzhen is on guard, if he wants to attack again, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.
"To kill Tong Yuanzhen, this is the best opportunity."
"It's also the only chance!"
Wei Yi's eyes flashed with determination.
Without further ado, he immediately cast the ghost space secret technique.
He appeared in front of Tong Yuanzhen in an instant, and without delay, he immediately slashed down with a swift sword.
The Black Night Sword Intent and the Pure Yang Sword Intent also erupted with all their might in an instant——
