However, Wei Lingfeng's judgment was still wrong, and he still knew too little about Zi's strength. Faced with the attack of the three sword qi, Zi didn't even make any dodge or cover movements, but closed his eyes. When the three sword qi pierced his eyes and throat, they had already turned into amethyst. Amidst the three soft sounds, the three purple-level grudges failed to leave even the slightest trace on Zi's body.
Zi at the eighth level can cover his body with a layer of amethyst armor through the amethyst blood, but Zi at the ninth level has completely turned into amethyst. As the head of the four great beasts of the orc race, the number one beast in the mainland, Amethyst Behemoth, although he has not fully grown up, is not something that can be hurt by a purple-level third-order fighting spirit.
At the same time when the three sword qi failed, the action of drawing the sword without listening to the wind also failed to complete. The Huanglong sword held in Zi's hand was as motionless as cast copper and iron. big hands.
In the face of absolute strength and defense, skills have lost their effect, but Wei Lingfeng is definitely not a person who is willing to admit defeat, otherwise he would not have been fighting with Ye Li for so many years. Seeing that the opponent's strength and defense were not something he could easily defeat, he immediately made the most correct choice.
Letting go of the Yellow Dragon Sword whose purple light was about to spread to the hilt, his body retreated quickly, and he drew out another dagger from nowhere, and then shouted, "The chrysanthemum blooms thousands of miles."
A series of purple arcs of light rose suddenly centered on Weilingfeng, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a huge chrysanthemum, but each petal became a murderous weapon, climbing in the rotating arc, the chrysanthemum petals Like tentacles entangled from all directions towards the purple, where the petals are sharp. Pointing at Zi's vitals.
Zi still didn't move, and even Ye Yinzhu was a little surprised why he didn't respond. The next moment, the chrysanthemum petals outlined by the purple light had wrapped his body firmly within it, and the ear-piercing friction sounded continuously, and a little bit of purple light was excited from the collision between the petals and the body of the purple crystal.
Wei Lingfeng's fighting spirit has been pushed to the limit. In his opinion, no matter how strong a person's defense is, there are always flaws. With such an all-round attack, the tall opponent in front of him will show his flaws no matter what. Collapsed in front of his own Juzong's powerful skills.
However, he hadn't waited for the excitement in his heart. But I heard three words, "Crystalization. Break."
The strangely twisted chrysanthemum petals solidified at the same time, and Wei Lingfeng was shocked to find that he had lost control of this unique technique of chrysanthemum blooming thousands of miles. Immediately afterwards, the purple light burst out, and all the folds of the chrysanthemum petals he released were smoothed instantly, turning into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions.
"You also take my sword." Zi's cold voice sounded among the chrysanthemum fragments, but the person was still standing there. But he already had a terrifying long sword in his hand. Yes. That was really scary. The seventeen-meter-long sword was much wider than the door panel, and it was held in Zi's hands. Just like a pillar of the sky, compared with Wei Lingfeng's Huanglong Sword, which claims to hit Huanglong directly, it is Yinghuozhi and Haoyue. The next moment, the huge long sword had already pierced through the air. Although it didn't make any sound, the purple light brought out a dazzling rainbow in midair.
In a hurry, Wei Lingfeng only had time to raise the short sword in his hand, without any sound of collision, the seemingly extraordinary short sword had been shattered into pieces, and disappeared into the amethyst breath just like the Yellow Dragon Sword.
"Zi—" Just before the amethyst giant sword was about to slap Wei Lingfeng into minced meat, Ye Yinzhu called out. He is the referee, and he has to protect both sides. No matter how bad Wei Lingfeng is, he is still a member of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects and the Eastern Dragon Empire.
The amethyst giant sword recast by the dwarf masters was placed one inch above Wei Lingfeng's head, and the clothes on Wei Lingfeng's body were soaked in sweat from surprise in an instant. What he feared most was Zi Yi accidentally let go of his hand, the weight of the giant sword alone might end his life.
The faces of the powerhouses of the Eastern Dragon Empire turned ugly. They could naturally see that the amethyst giant sword in Zi's hand was definitely a divine weapon, but it was the first time for them to use such a huge divine weapon and such a huge long sword. See, how heavy is such a sword? I'm afraid it will weigh tens of thousands of catties. Seeing the ease with which the person who uses it is as easy as using his arms and fingers, the Donglong powerhouses all feel heavy in their hearts. The strength of the four alien races in Zither City is so strong that for the first time, the Weiming Taishang Elder feels that he is afraid of losing.
Of course, Ye Li was an exception. Seeing Wei Lingfeng slumped, he only had one word in his heart, and he almost called out, thinking to himself, Yin Zhu, good boy, grandpa didn't love you for nothing.
The purple light disappeared, and the purple crystal giant sword seemed to have never appeared before. The purple toe touched the ground, and the only remaining hilt of the Huanglong sword shot towards Wei Lingfeng, who subconsciously caught it.
"Go back and play with yourself and hit Huanglong directly." After leaving this sentence, Zi went away proudly just like when he came.
Wei Lingfeng's face turned blue and then white, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, his face was really the same color as the chrysanthemum now, and he staggered towards himself. When he passed by Ye Li, he vaguely heard Ye Li muttering to himself, "What does it mean that you and yourself go straight to Huanglong?"
In a fit of rage, Wei Lingfeng couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, and with the support of Wei Lingfeng, he managed to stand back to his original position. He lowered his head, his eyes gleamed with hatred, and his whole body was trembling. Ever since he was a child, he has always been a leader in the Chrysanthemum Sect. When has he ever been insulted like this. Zi's words caused him even more pain than killing him.
A cold light flashed in Lan Ruxue's eyes, and she was about to come out from her own side to fight, but was stopped by the elder Weiming Taishang beside her, "Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated, it seems that we have to teach these alien races a heavy lesson. Surrendered. The suzerain of the Ju Sect was humiliated, as the Supreme Elder who was born in the Ju Sect, how could I sit idly by, Elder Lan, leave this battle to me." As he spoke, he had already walked out of the East Dragon Empire, facing Ye Ye Yin Zhu came here.
Wei Lingfeng is his nephew's generation, seeing Ye Li who is secretly cool and Wei Lingfeng vomiting blood in anger, the anger in the elder's heart has reached its peak. Murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Yinxiu's side extremely unkindly.
Ye Yinzhu also felt awe-inspiring when he saw Weiming going to battle in person. He was deeply impressed by the way the elder Mei Qing cut the cold plums. Weiming's position in the Eastern Dragon Empire was still higher than that of Mei Qing. To be better. According to what happened just now, the Supreme Elder probably won't hold back in the battle. If he wants to kill, he can't say, the referee himself can only stop it. .
While Ye Yinzhu was secretly planning in his mind, the candidates for Qincheng's sixth game had also come out. Anya and Zi are discerning people, so they can see that the Donglong Bazong side is dominated by this unidentified elder. They know that as long as they win this game and defeat the opponent's strong opponent, leading by four to two, at least Occupied an invincible position. Therefore, the one who played in the sixth battle was also the strongest in Zither City, the four great beasts of the orc race ranked third, and the adult mountain giant, Ming.
When Weiming saw Ming who was a circle taller than Zi Zi, he couldn't help thinking to himself, did these alien races all grow up eating grass? How one is stronger than the other. When Zi made a move before, he had already seen that Zi was not a human being, but a ninth-level monster. Although he failed to guess Zi's true identity, he also paid more attention to Zither City's strength. At this time, seeing Ming, who seemed to be inferior to Zi in terms of momentum, secretly sneered in his heart, so he used him to express the anger just now.
Ming's personality has always been very kind, just like the breath he released. When it comes to real strength, the mountain giants are by no means inferior to the war behemoths, and it is precisely because of the mountain giants' indifference to the world that they rank behind the war behemoths.
"Eastern Elder of the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon is unknown." Weiming didn't even say the three words "ask for advice". In his opinion, this battle is a battle that must be won.
"My name is Ming." There was a smile on Ming's simple and honest face, and he nodded to Elder Weiming.
Weiming said indifferently: "Needless to say, let's start." As he spoke, he immediately took a step forward with his right foot, and suddenly, a deep purple battle energy rose into the air, and the battle energy that was as strong as the seventh level of the purple rank burned instantly, like Dark purple flames generally surrounded his body.
Although it is not clear that he may not be better than the elder Mei Qing in terms of fighting skills, but when it comes to fighting spirit, he is number one in the entire Eastern Dragon Eight Sects. Otherwise, he would not take the position of the first Supreme Elder.
With the strength of the seventh level of the purple level, he already has the ability to fly short distances. With the unique skills of Donglong Bazong, he believes that he will have the confidence to win even if he meets Anya who is the second to appear on the Qincheng side.
Feeling the pressure brought by the elder Wei Ming, Ming did not move, but just looked at Wei Ming quietly.
Relying on his identity, Weiming originally wanted to wait for Ming to attack before making a move, but he couldn't help being angry at the opponent's stunned look, and directly punched Ming without using any skills. It doesn't matter if you strike first, the big deal is that I don't need a sword.
As the chief elder of the Eight Eastern Dragon Sects, he does have a source of pride. The real number one master of the Eight Eastern Dragon Sects is powerful enough to make him underestimate these alien powerhouses in front of him. Unfortunately, what he met today were the four ancient beasts One of the mountain giants. .