Chapter five hundred and thirteenth battle against the ancient sword sect powerhouse
"Is he Ye Wei?" Hearing Yang Zhi's excited laughter, the two true disciples of the Gu Jian Sect looked up at Ye Wei, with their eyes tragic, as if a hunter was looking at the prey, and did not take Ye Wei seriously at all.
"Senior Brother Panhai, Senior Brother Liu Yong, don't underestimate Ye Wei, he is a super genius who is not inferior to ordinary middle-level emperor-level powerhouses!"
Yang Zhi looked at the senior brother beside him with a playful look, smiled slightly, with a slight sarcastic tone.
"The cultivation level of the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm is comparable to that of the ordinary median Emperor Realm. It is indeed a super genius. Among the young people of our Ancient Sword Sect, there seems to be no stronger than this boy except Wan Jiansheng. I am so scared." Pan Hai looked at Ye Wei, rubbed his nose gently, and said with a teasing smile on his lips.
"Look, a super genius, a beauty, at a critical moment, the super genius fell from the sky and saved the beauty. Isn't this the legendary hero to save the beauty? Tsk tsk, it's such a coincidence!" Liu Yong's eyes swept over Ye Wei, Ruan Caidie, and said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Liu Yong, if you say this, aren't we the beauty of adulthood?" Pan Hai laughed, "It's a pity that these two people will become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks in a while!"
Panhai, Liu Yong sang and mocked each other, mocked and teased. In their eyes, Ye Wei was like a toy.
Panhai is a first-class middle-level emperor realm powerhouse, and Liu Yong is a peak middle-level emperor realm powerhouse. They don’t take Ye Wei seriously at all. Just a slap in the ordinary middle-level emperor realm can kill a lot.
Potential cannot represent strength!
"Ye Wei..." Ruan Caidie looked at the boy in front of her, with a hint of astonishment and unbelievable surprise in her eyes. After two years, the boy saved himself again, and then suddenly thought of the strength of the two true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect not far away. Her eyes suddenly became panicked, and her pale and pretty face showed a look of tension.
"Ye Wei. Go quickly, don't worry about me!" Ruan Caidie looked nervous and her voice trembled. Fanhai was a first-class middle-level emperor realm powerhouse, and Liu Yong was even a peak middle-level emperor realm powerhouse. Ye Wei was no match for them at all!
In order to force Ye Wei to find out his whereabouts, the people of the Gu Jian Sect don’t hesitate to kill him. Now that they see Ye Wei himself, how could they let Ye Wei go?
"It doesn't matter. Just leave everything here to me to deal with." Ye Wei looked at Ruan Caidie, who was seriously injured but was still worried about her safety, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. Such a friend is worth making friends.
He gently patted Ruan Caidie on the shoulder, then turned around, and walked step by step towards Yang Zhi, Panhai, Liu Yong and the other two, their eyes swept over the three of them, and then fell on Yang Zhi.
"Ye Wei, you probably never dreamed of it. You have today, right?" Seeing Ye Wei looking at him, Yang Zhi's face showed a ferocious bloodthirsty sneer.
"I discovered the pure blood beast, the nine-headed demon lion, but you drove me away. This humiliation. I, Yang Zhi, have always remembered it in my heart. I have sworn that I will definitely bring back the shame you have brought to me thousands of times!"
"Super the treasure bone that originally belonged to me, and then kneel down and kowtow until I am satisfied. Maybe I will be in a good mood. I will leave you a complete body!"
"Hahaha, now you finally fall into my hands. Are you scared? Do you regret it?" Yang Zhi stared at Ye Wei with a crazy smile, and blood appeared in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast, shouting coldly word by word.
"I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid, I just regret it..." Ye Wei saw Yang Zhi with a ferocious face, his eyes were still calm, he slowly shook his head, and deliberately paused.
"I regret why I didn't kill you, I left you a life, and gave you a chance, but you never repent!" Ye Wei looked at Yang Zhi, and a cold light suddenly flashed through his calm eyes.
If I were a moment later, Ruan Caidie might have died!
"You're looking for death!"
Yang Zhi's face turned pale, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his fists were clattering. If he hadn't known that he was not Ye Wei's opponent, he would have rushed forward.
"Senior Brother Panhai, Senior Brother Liu Yong, the pure blood ferocious beast bone is on him. Capture him, I want to make him live worse than death!" Yang Zhi gritted his teeth, squeezed out the cold words in the gaps between his teeth, and said in a commanding tone.
"Don't worry, I will let him understand the consequences of offending me, the Ancient Sword Sect!" Panhai, Liu Yong nodded, not angry because of Yang Zhi's order tone.
To Yang Zhi, they also want to give face!
Although they are true disciples and are much stronger than Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi is the first genius of the young generation of the Ancient Sword Sect except for Wan Jiansheng. They merged 81,000 divine patterns and had the potential to become the Great Perfect Emperor Realm. They naturally want to give Yang Zhi face.
"Boy, as a turtle in the jar, you should be enlightened. Every word you say now may bring you endless pain and torture. Only those who know the current affairs will be a hero. It may be too late to understand."
Panhai, Liu Yong's face darkened, and he said coldly as if the elders were teaching their younger generations a lesson.
"It makes sense. The turtle in the jar should have the awareness of the turtle in the jar. Then... why don't you, who are turtle in the jar, kneel down and kowtow?"
"I'm afraid I'll get dirty with my hands when I kill you. Don't force me to do it. You can commit suicide." Ye Wei's eyes were calm and his tone was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing.
Regarding Panhai, Liu Yong and Ye Wei are even more arrogant than them.
"A little guy with a cultivation level of only ten-star divine essence realm and a combat power of only ordinary median Emperor realm actually asked us to kneel down and kowtow? Let us commit suicide? Are you sure you are not crazy?" Panhai, Liu Yong was slightly stunned, and then his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a terrible cold light burst out from his eyes.
"I want to see, what qualifications do you have to say wildly in front of me, Panhai!" Panhai took a sudden step. The moment the soles of her feet landed on the ground, the majestic divine power surged out like a dam breaking the Milky Way, forming seals with both hands, and in an instant, countless divine patterns filled the sky, and a faint shadow of a sword-shaped mountain peak appeared.
"Sword Peak, suppress!"
The sea finger Yaoyao pointed at Ye Wei. The sword-shaped mountain peak carried the whistling wind and slammed Ye Wei hard. The terrifying pressure enveloped the four fields. The earth cracked open, and the broken space was like ice, shooting at Ye Wei.
"Ye Wei is careful!"
Feeling the terrible fluctuations emitted on the sword peak, Ruan Caidie's face suddenly changed, she was panicked, and she couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes were filled with worry.
"Are the first-class middle-level emperor-level powerhouse?" Looking at the sword-shaped mountain that was roaring, Ye Wei's eyes were calm and unmoved at all. When the sword mountain was about to fall, Ye Wei's palm slowly stretched out.
"Bang!"
With a sudden grip of his palm, a lilac flame overflowed from his fingers. The fist that lingers with the purple flames was like a meteorite falling from the sky, slamming down fiercely.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a roar, Ye Wei's fist, which was lingering with purple flames, collided fiercely with the sword-shaped mountain peak, and circles of water waves rippled in the space. Wherever the shock wave passed, the mountain was covered by Xiao Ping, and countless ferocious cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground.
"Crack, crack, bang!"
The sword-shaped peak made a crisp sound that was overwhelmed, and the cracks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the cracks climbed the entire sword-shaped peak. Then with a bang, the sword-shaped peaks split into pieces and turned into countless gravels. The rocks penetrated the sky, causing a series of harsh sounds of breaking through the air.
"Now, am I qualified to speak wildly?" Thunder lightning surged under Ye Wei's feet, his figure swayed, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Fanhai. His fingers were like steel pliers, he firmly pinched Fanhai's neck, raised Fanhai with one hand, and his tone was cold.
A first-class middle-level emperor-level strongman was defeated by Ye Wei in one encounter, and Ye Wei was pinned to life and death. This scene made everyone present stunned.
"No, it's impossible!" Yang Zhi's eyes widened, and his expression was extremely shocked: "Two years ago, your strength was only in the ordinary median imperial realm. How could it be so strong in just two years!"
Yang Zhi couldn't imagine his own eyes. The first-class median Emperor Realm is ten times stronger than the ordinary median Emperor Realm. Two years ago, Ye Wei's combat power was only the ordinary median Emperor Realm. Now he defeated Fanhai, which has the first-class imperial realm cultivation, with at least twenty or thirty times!
In just two years, the combat effectiveness has increased by 20 or 30 times. How is this possible?
"Defeat Fanhai, which has a first-class intermediate imperial realm cultivation in one move, Ye Wei's combat power is much stronger than two years ago. Such a speed of progress seems a bit too terrifying, right?" Ruan Caidie felt that her lips were a little dry and stared at Ye Wei in disbelief.
Ye Wei pinched Pan Hai's neck and looked at Yang Zhi with a expressionless face, with a little cold look on his face: "It's been two years. If I, Ye Wei, still standing still, wouldn't it be the same as you, a waste?"
In the past two years, Ye Wei has been reborn in Nirvana, comprehending the artistic conception of the three magical powers, creating the three magical powers, and integrating the power of the strange object Purple Nether Demon Flame. His combat power has been greatly enhanced by countless times than when he just entered the secret realm of the Great Wilderness!
"Ye Wei, let go of the sea, otherwise I will make you worse than death!" Liu Yong danced wildly, his eyes as lightning, staring at Ye Wei coldly, shouting angrily, and the vast power fluctuations suddenly swept away, causing wrinkles to appear in the surrounding space.
Liu Yong, the peak median powerhouse in the Emperor Realm!
Due to the suppression of the World-Destroying Sword, the peak median Emperor Realm in the Great Wilderness Secret Realm is already the strongest. Even the Tianhe Demon Emperor and the Zixuan Divine Dynasty and the peak superior Emperor Realm powerhouses of the Ancient Sword Sect can only use the peak median Emperor Realm cultivation at most.
"Is that so? I really want to know how you can make me worse than death!" Ye Wei's eyes cold, his fingers were pressing hard, and with a crisp crack, it directly crushed Panhai's throat.
"Bang!"
Ye Wei let go of his hand and fell to the ground. He collapsed like a dead dog, his eyes dim and his life fluctuations dissipated.
Panhai is a first-class middle-level emperor. If he was just crushed by Ye Wei, he would naturally not be able to fall. The reason why he fell was because Ye Wei crushed his throat and used the power of the Zi Ming Demon Flame!
“Pan Ocean!”
"Beast, you dare to kill Panhai and my true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. You are so ruthless. No one in heaven or underground can save you. I will die!"
Liu Yong looked at the cold corpse in the sea, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he let out a stern roar in his throat, and his murderous intent surged. A golden sword light slashed at Ye Wei. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!