Chapter five hundred and fourteenth now is not what it used to be
"snort!"
Hearing the sound, Ye Wei snorted coldly, suddenly stretched out two fingers, firmly clamped the golden sword light that was coming, and looked at Liu Yong with an extremely cold look.
"You people from the Gu Jian Sect dare to kill the disciples of Baihua Sect and the disciples of Fengyu Sect. Why don't I dare to kill you Gu Jian Sect disciples? Your life is fate, but our life is not fate?" Ye Wei's eyes were cold and his tone was cold. If he was not strong enough, Ruan Caidie from the Baihua Sect and himself were probably dead at this moment.
"No, Ye Wei's strength is much stronger than I imagined. Senior Brother Liu Yong may not be his opponent!" Yang Zhi saw Ye Wei stretching out two fingers and blocked the magical powers used by Liu Yong. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he quietly crushed the jade talisman and asked for support.
"The peak median level of the Emperor's Realm!" Liu Yong looked at Ye Wei, who blocked the golden sword light with only two fingers, and his face changed slightly, like a basin of cold water pouring from his head, and he woke up from his anger in the whole moment.
Although he did not give all his strength, Ye Wei could easily block his attack, and was obviously also a strong man at the peak median Emperor Realm level.
I underestimate Ye Wei too much!
"Bang!"
The purple flames rose on Ye Wei's fingers, and his fingers shook slightly, and the golden sword light suddenly broke. He looked at Liu Yong indifferently: "Since you want to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed by me!"
Now Ye Wei will no longer be as kind as before when treating the enemy.
"Three thousand thunders!"
Ye Wei's eyes were cold, and his powerful divine power suddenly surged into his natal seal talisman. Countless divine patterns wandered around, and the lightning rioted. In an instant, the overwhelming light of lightning bombarded Liu Yong fiercely.
The lightning is like a curtain, and the world is full of slaughter!
"The intermediate magical power of the sky-level - the Spectral Star Sword!" Liu Yong frowned. Looking at the thunder lightning in the sky, his face showed an unprecedented solemn expression. He formed seals with his hands, and lightswords appeared in front of him, one into two, two into four, and four into eight. In the blink of an eye, eight out of eight lightswords were transformed.
The sword light is like a sea, and it is vast. There seem to be countless stars falling faintly. The stars' sword lights collide with the light of light, facing each other, annihilated each other. There are thousands of strange scenery, incredible, awe-inspiring, and chilling.
"The magic power of the splitting star sword created by Senior Brother Liu Yong has been greatly improved. It seems that my worries are unnecessary. Even if Ye Weina has the peak median imperial realm combat power, he cannot be the opponent of Senior Brother Liu Yong!" Yang Zhi looked at the vast area of Star Sword, and his heart was filled with infinite confidence.
Soon, the star sword light pressed over the lightning light. The sword light pressed three feet in front of Ye Wei!
"Hahaha, Ye Wei, how can you compete with the intermediate magical powers of the heavenly level created by my senior brother Liu Yong? Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Yang Zhi laughed loudly, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Wei being strangled by the sword light.
Liu Yong also had a faint smile on his lips. His magical power of the Spectral Star Sword has been greatly improved. Few of the strong men of the same level can block it!
"Three Thousand Thunder Magic Powers. After all, they are only high-level magic powers at the Earth level, and their grades are too low. Even if they are all composed of special divine patterns, their power is only comparable to those at the low-level magic powers at the Heaven level, and much weaker than the intermediate-level magic powers at the Heaven level." Ye Wei looked at the slowly pressing down the Star Sword Light, his face remained unchanged, and the ancient well was not waved.
Ye Wei created three magical powers, and the Three Thousand Thunder Driving magical powers are just the weakest magical powers, the North Ming Wanjie magical powers, and the Kunpeng magical powers are all peerless magical powers listed in the divine power holy monument.
It is normal that the three thousand thunder magical powers cannot stop Liu Yong's mid-level magical powers! However, Ye Wei still does not take Liu Yong seriously at all.
The star sword light crushed the light of lightning, broke through the air, and pressed hard towards Ye Wei, like a ferocious beast that opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Ye Wei and subdue Ye Wei.
"The magical power of the North Ming all-tribulations!"
Ye Wei shouted softly, and circles of black-patterned star dot vortexes suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. The star sword light fell on Ye Wei, as if all rivers were like a sea, all of which were swallowed by the black-patterned star dot vortex, and there was no slight fluctuation overflowing, let alone hurt Ye Wei.
The physical powers are already stronger than ordinary magical powers. Ye Wei created the magical power of the Beiming Wanjie. The magical power artistic conception is the amazing magical power artistic conception ranked 34th in the divine power stele. The divine patterns that make the magical powers are all special divine patterns. This makes the magical power of the Beiming Wanjie much stronger than ordinary magical powers.
Two years ago, Ye Wei used the North Ming Wanjie magical power to block the magical powers displayed by the peak median Emperor Realm powers, not to mention now!
Unless the three top median Emperor Realm powers at the same time use magical powers, it is impossible to break through Ye Wei's defense of the magical powers of the North Ming in the world of tribulations. Moreover, Ye Wei is completely unresisting and dodging.
After a moment, the star sword light disappeared. Liu Yong looked at the unscathed Ye Wei, and the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes were filled with incredible and incomprehensible astonishment!
"How is that possible!"
Liu Yong exclaimed in surprise, his voice trembled, and his expression was frightened. If Ye Wei used his body skills to avoid the star sword light, he could barely accept it, but Ye Wei didn't even move.
It is incredible that he has endured the attack of the Tian-level intermediate magic power Spectral Star Sword without any damage!
"No, it's impossible, it must be my eyes that were blurred." Yang Zhi, who was wearing a smug smile on his face, looked at Ye Wei who was slowly walking out of the star sword light, and suddenly he was stunned. He seemed to have been strangled by someone's neck, his face turned red, and he rubbed his eyes hard, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Senior Brother Liu Yong, who has the peak median imperial realm cultivation and has used his own intermediate magical powers to create heavenly level, could not hurt Ye Wei's hair, and Ye Wei's cultivation is only ten-star divine essence realm!
Even Wan Jiansheng, the first young man in the ancient sword sect, could not do this. What does this mean? It shows that Ye Wei's potential is more terrifying than Wan Jiansheng.
It should be noted that Wan Jiansheng is the first in the last exchange meeting of the top ten sects. He is not only the first among the young people of the ancient sword sect, but also the first among the young people of the ten sects.
Now Ye Wei, a little-known guy, has surpassed Wan Jiansheng, and is seven or eight years younger than Wan Jiansheng!
"Walk!"
Liu Yong turned around and ran away without a trace of hesitation, and was extremely decisive. Just kidding, his strongest method could not even hurt Ye Wei's hair. If he stayed here, he might be killed by Ye Wei. No matter how precious the pure blood ferocious beast's bones are, they are not as precious as his own life.
Yang Zhi felt a coldness on his back and was secretly glad. Fortunately, he had already crushed the jade talisman, and the powerful Ancient Sword Sect would arrive soon, otherwise he would not only not get the pure blood ferocious beast bone, but he might even die.
"Did I let you go?" Ye Wei glanced at Liu Yong who was escaping wildly. The golden wings behind him shook slightly, and he traveled through the void. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Yong in an instant.
"Swish!"
The edges of the golden wings were as sharp as a knife, and a brilliant arc was drew in the air. They flew past Liu Yong's neck, and the next moment, Liu Yong's head flew out.
Liu Yong, the peak median Emperor Realm powerhouse, fell!
In terms of speed, Ye Wei, who created the Kunpeng magical power, can already be comparable to ordinary superior emperor realm powerhouses. Liu Yong wanted to escape with Ye Wei's eyes low, which was simply a dream!
"Senior Brother Liu Yong!"
Yang Zhi's face could no longer see a trace of blood, as pale as gold paper. Last moment, he was still glad that he had crushed the jade talisman early and notified the powerful people of the Ancient Sword Sect, but now seeing Ye Wei's terrible speed, he knew that he might not be able to hold on to the powerful people of the Ancient Sword Sect came.
The shadow of death enveloped his heart, and Yang Zhi's legs trembled. He felt his body weak and wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be pressing on a mountain. He could not take a step.
"Yang Zhi, I have given you a chance. It's a pity that you didn't cherish it yourself!" Ye Wei glanced at Yang Zhi who was trembling all over with an expressionless face, and his tone was cold, like the god of death who controls life and death.
After using the Kunpeng magical power, Ye Wei felt like he was mastering everything, with amazing speed and sharp golden wings. If he wanted to kill anyone, one thought would be enough!
"No, don't kill me. My powerful Ancient Sword Sect will arrive soon. If you kill me, you can't leave either. Don't waste time killing me. Now leave quickly, it's still too late!" Yang Zhi looked at Ye Wei's cold eyes, his eyes were panicked, boundless fear enveloped his heart, and his voice became hoarse.
"How can you waste time killing you? You look down on yourself too much, one thought is enough!" Ye Wei's thought moved, and the golden wings behind him shook, traveling through the void. In the next moment, the golden wings blew across Yang Zhi's neck.
"you!"
A blood line appeared on Yang Zhi's neck, pointing at Ye Wei, and just saying a word, his whole body fell to the ground, his head separated from his body, and blood thundered.
Ye Wei put away his magical powers, his golden wings gradually faded away, and then slowly walked to the stunned Ruan Caidie.
"The people from the Gu Jian Sect should arrive soon, let's go." Ye Wei glanced at the end of the endless earth, frowned slightly, a little confused. Why did the Gu Jian Sect send so many people to the secret realm of the Great Wilderness? If it was just for the pure blood ferocious beast bone, like the Zhang Mansion, it would be enough to send a few strong men. There is no need to make such a big fanfare, right?
"Are you really Ye Wei? Could it be that some strong man changed his appearance and deliberately turned into Ye Wei's appearance?" Ruan Caidie looked at the boy in front of her, her clear eyes blinked slightly, and she asked tentatively.
Two years ago, Ye Wei's combat power was only at the level of the ordinary median Emperor's Realm. Even if he comprehended the artistic conception of magical powers from the pure blood beast's bones and created three thousand thunder magical powers, his combat power was only at the level of the first-class median Emperor's Realm. Now, in just two years, Ye Wei can actually kill the peak median Emperor's Realm power in an instant, which is incredible!
"If you want to change the bag!" Looking at Ruan Caidie with a serious look on his face, Ye Wei smiled helplessly. Is it necessary for a peerless strong man to pretend to be himself?
I have increased my strength so much, one is because I have integrated the power of the strange object Purple Nether Demon Flame, and the other is because I have created two magical powers. The artistic conception of the North Ming Wanjie Divine Power ranks 34th in the Divine Power Holy Stele, and the artistic conception of the Kunpeng Divine Power is ranked first in the Divine Power Holy Stele!
If you create your own three magical powers, it would be very difficult to kill Liu Yong, who is at the peak of the median imperial realm, then what qualifications are the North Ming Wanjie magical power artistic conception and Kunpeng magical power artistic conception to be ranked among the Sacred Power Monument?
"You are such a monster. I really don't know how you practice. Wan Jiansheng, the recognized number one strongman in the ten major sects, cannot be compared with you."
Ruan Caidie naturally knew that Ye Wei was Ye Wei in front of her, but it was a little unbelievable.
"Let's go!" Ye Wei smiled unquestionably. Two years ago, he was indeed not qualified to compare with Jian Wansheng, but now, Ye Wei doesn't take Wan Jiansheng seriously.
The fusion of his own consort, Ziming Demon Flame, is stronger than the sword soul of Wan Jian Saint. The Beiming Wanjie magic power and Kunpeng magic power far exceed the magic power mastered by Wan Jiansheng.
Chapter completed!