Among their two senior brothers, one is the Holy Son and the other is the number one in the inner sect. Even they have not mastered martial arts. How can Zheng Shiyi, a small outer sect disciple, possibly master it!
Everyone walked all the way towards Fengyuntai. On the way, more and more people noticed the situation here. After asking about what happened, they also followed. Slowly, the people following behind became more and more popular. Come more and more.
Not long after, Yu Wei was the first to board the Fengyun Tower.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zheng Shiyi walked slowly to the Fengyun Tower, but he didn't look like he was going to jump onto the Fengyun Tower.
"What's going on here?"
"Zheng Shiyi is already here, why doesn't he go to the Fengyun Tower?"
"He's already here, are you afraid now?"
Everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi with doubts on their faces.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the Fengyun Terrace in front of him, and at Yu Wei standing on the Fengyun Terrace. Vaguely, the scenes since he met Wu Dong emerged clearly before his eyes again, just like yesterday.
"Hello, brother, my name is Wu Dong. If we join this team, we will become brothers."
"You are the weakest in our team. If you encounter a strange beast later, just hide behind it. Don't go up!"
"Brother, you are a big man, why do you have to go so far to take a pee? Can't you just stay here?"
"You've been holding your pee for a long time!"
"Brother, since you can practice the Eight Desolate Steps, you will definitely be able to practice this Shadowless Sword Fragment. Take it and practice it quickly."
"Brother, I have a small request. Can you give me some soul stones? A little is enough! More, more!"
"A brother for a day, a brother for a lifetime! Brother, I can't accompany you anymore! After I leave, you must take good care of you and Xiaojun! I, Wu Dong, have the two of you in my life, which is enough!"
"If there is another life, we will still be brothers!"
Wu Dong's words echoed in his mind again, and he seemed to be standing on the side of Fengyuntai, looking over with a smile in his eyes.
Zheng Shiyi took out Wu Dong's spiritual tablet from the space storage bag. He lightly ran his palm over the spiritual tablet, and then carefully placed the other one on the ground. He smiled like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "Brother. , you keep an eye on it here, I will avenge you today."
In the crowd, Wu Jun squeezed his way out of the crowd and looked nervously at Zheng Shiyi, who was not far away from him. He had been practicing swordsmanship for a while. Who would have thought that as soon as he came out of seclusion, he would hear the challenge from Senior Brother Shiyi? Yu Wei!
Although Senior Brother Shiyi has broken through to the eighth level of Lingquan Realm, he is the best among the disciples of the entire sect, including the inner sect disciples.
But Yu Wei is already at the ninth level of Lingquan realm.
He was afraid that if Senior Brother Shiyi were defeated, then...
Suddenly, Zheng Shiyi in front of him turned around at some point, looking at Wu Jun as if looking at his own brother, and said softly: "Xiaojun, take care of your brother, wait here for me to avenge your brother. !”
"Brother Shiyi..." Wu Jun wanted to speak again, but before he could finish his words, Zheng Shiyi jumped up to the Fengyun Tower.
Under the ring, everyone looked at the two people who finally met on the ring. They cheered up and stared in the direction of the ring.
"It's finally starting."
"Zheng Shiyi and Yu Wei, one is the strongest in the outer sect, fighting against the strongest in the inner sect."
"I should put it another way. I feel that these two are the strongest two among our Xuanming Sect disciples besides the Holy Child Hall."
"If Yu Wei had not yet broken through, the fight between the two might have been more intense. Now, even though the battle is large, the fight between the two will definitely be a one-sided battle."
"Don't talk about it now. In fact, even if Yu Wei doesn't make a breakthrough, Zheng Shiyi is not his opponent. I'm afraid many people don't know that senior brother Yu Wei has already become a humble person in Guixu!"
"What? Entering the subtle world... This... This is impossible. Entering the subtle realm can only be done by strong men in the awakening realm. In our Xuanming Sect, I have never heard of anyone who can enter the subtle realm in the Lingquan realm. of."
"You haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean that you haven't heard of it." Among the crowd, a disciple with an ordinary appearance and an unremarkable figure showed a proud look on his face, and said loudly: "My news is absolutely correct, Yu Wei Senior brother has already made his mark."
"Is this true? In this way, there is no suspense in this battle. There is even a saying among warriors that after a person becomes subtle, he is a different person than before. A warrior who has not become subtle will never be the same. There is no way to compete with a humble warrior."
"I am afraid that only a genius like Yu Wei can achieve this in the Lingquan realm. Sometimes when I think about it, I really feel that God is unfair. Why can Yu Wei have such an amazing talent!"
"Yu Wei's level is already higher than that of Zheng Shiyi, and it has already reached a low level. Zheng Shiyi may not even be able to survive, let alone his chances of winning."
As the discussion among several people gradually spread, more and more people knew that Yu Wei had become subtle. Elder Ding, Elder Huo, and the three elders of Punishment looked at each other, and they could see deep worries in each other's eyes. , how could the eighth level of Lingquan Realm be an opponent of the ninth level of Lingquan Realm, which had already entered the subtlety.
If I had known this, I would have stopped Zheng Shiyi at any cost.
But now that Zheng Shiyi has ascended to the Wind and Cloud Tower, they can no longer take action, especially the Disciplinary Elder. His duty is to clear away the grievances of the wronged disciples. There is no way to intervene in the fight on the stage.
"Mr. Huo, how many moves do you think Zheng Shiyi can withstand?" Mr. Ding suddenly asked Mr. Huo on one side.
Mr. Huo looked at the childish face on the Fengyun Platform. He vaguely seemed to have seen the scene of Zheng Shiyi killing monsters in the Blood Sea Demon Cave. He said with some uncertainty: "I don't know. I know a lot of tricks, but I know that fighting is never as simple as you think.
That kid is the kind of person who becomes more courageous with every setback. At that time, in the Blood Sea Demon Cave, under endless danger, not only was he not knocked down, but he also understood the meaning of the fist.
Although Yu Wei is at the ninth level of Lingquan Realm, I think this kid is still capable of fighting. "
"Oh? Is he capable of fighting?" Mr. Ding asked, and said softly: "I hope so."
While the two elders were talking, shouts could be heard from many places in the crowd.
"Do you have any bets? Let's see how many moves Zheng Shiyi can lose to Yu Wei. The more you bet, the more you win!"
"I bet on twenty moves. No matter what, Zheng Shiyi is already at the eighth level of the Lingquan realm, and he can pass three levels. Even if he faces Yu Wei, he should be able to sustain a few moves."
"Twenty moves? That's when Yu Wei doesn't pay attention to detail. I think Zheng Shiyi can survive ten moves. I'll bet on ten moves!"
"I'll bet on ten moves too!"
"Ten moves? I'm afraid Zheng Shiyi will be defeated within five moves. Don't forget that Zheng Shiyi killed Yu Wei's master. Yu Wei will not hold back when he is furious. Under normal circumstances, Zheng Shiyi may be able to withstand ten moves. Nowadays, even five moves may not be possible!”
A banker in the crowd looked at the disciples who kept betting, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Everyone, have you considered betting on Zheng Shiyi? That is the number one disciple in the outer sect, and he has set countless records. If you bet, Bet, it’s better to bet on the longshot to win big.”
"Bet on Zheng Shiyi to win? Do you, the banker, think we are fools? It seems that you will win more if you bet on Leng Meng, but there is no chance of winning at all. Who would bet on him? Isn't that giving you money
Don't say any more, I'm betting that I can't sustain the five moves officially. What the senior brother just said makes sense. Senior brother Yu Wei will not hold back when he is furious. "
Many disciples in the crowd began to bet on the banker, but without exception, almost everyone bet on Yu Weisheng, but the number of moves they bet on was different.
Only Wu Jun and several disciples who had followed Zheng Shiyi to the Fairy Mountain Mountains guarded Zheng Shiyi's victory.
"This group of people is really hopeless. Under such circumstances, Zheng Shiyi won by detaining him. I really don't know if Zheng Shiyi gave them some ecstasy soup. It's so naive and terrifying."
"It's not naive, it's stupid."
"Isn't that true? I can't say that Zheng Shiyi was lucky enough to win against Yu Wei?"
"Yes, you are right, it is possible."
Several disciples in the crowd laughed strangely. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that they were speaking sarcastically and deliberately disgusting the disciples who had followed Zheng Shiyi into the Fairy Mountains.
On the ring, the moment Zheng Shiyi jumped onto the ring, a sharp breath was like a turbulence flying out of the universe, crossing the space, passing against Zheng Shiyi's scalp, and flying a knife in the distance. On the wall.
The hard wall burst instantly, and billowing smoke rose.
"Did you see it? After a while, you turned into a pile of dust like the wall." Yu Wei stared at Zheng Shiyi with his cold eyes, and a strange, sinister evil smile curved at the corner of his mouth: "As an ant, you It's really ridiculous that you already have the consciousness of an ant and still want to challenge me.
I didn't want to be with a loser like you, but you are seeking your own death. As a senior brother, when you die, I will hang your dog's head on the top of the mountain outside the gate to warn the next generation of disciples, lest Li Shiyi or Liu Shiyi risk their lives again. "
Zheng Shiyi smiled softly and whispered: "Shut up."
Hearing Yu Wei's calm tone and four simple words, his face instantly turned livid, and the anger in his body surged crazily. These four words were the greatest insult to him.
Zheng Shiyi meant that he did not accept the challenge immediately, thus forcing his master to death, and finally broke through before going out.
"Looking for death! I wanted to give you a chance to take a few more breaths of air, but you are looking for death, so don't blame me!"
Behind Yu Wei, nine spiritual springs appeared and rotated rapidly, especially at the edge of the middle spiritual spring, there were traces of golden light flashing.
"Innate Qi!"
The arena was lowered, and everyone looked at the golden aura in Yu Wei's spiritual spring, and screams came out one after another.
(End of chapter)