Chapter 149: The Battle between the Two Great Beasts (2)

However, Wei Lingfeng made a mistake in his judgment. He still knew too little about Zi's strength. Faced with the attacks of the three sword energy, Zi did not even dodge or block it, but just closed his eyes. When the three sword energy stabbed his eyes and throat, it had already turned into amethyst. With three light sounds, these three purple-level fighting energy did not leave any trace on Zi's body.

At level 8, purple can be covered with a layer of amethyst armor on the body through the amethyst bloodline, while at level 9, purple has completely turned into amethyst. As the first of the four major beasts of the orcs and the first divine beast on the continent, although the amethyst behemoth, the first divine beast on the continent, has not yet fully grown, but it cannot be damaged by the third-level violet fighting energy.

While the three sword energy failed, Wei Lingfeng's action of drawing the sword was not completed. The Yellow Dragon Sword held in Zi's hand remained as if cast by copper and iron. No matter how hard he exerted his force, he could not break free from Zi's stable big hand.

In the face of absolute power and defense, skills have lost their effect, but Wei Lingfeng is definitely not a willing person to admit defeat, otherwise he would not have fought 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.

He let go of the Huanglong Sword, which was about to spread to the hilt of the sword, and quickly retreated. He didn't know where he pulled out another short sword, and then shouted, "The chrysanthemum bloomed thousands of miles."

Purple arcs of light suddenly rose with Wei Lingfeng as the center. His whole body seemed to have turned into a huge chrysanthemum, but each petal became a killer weapon. It climbed in the rotation arc, and the chrysanthemum petals lingered from all directions like tentacles toward Zi. The sharp petals pointed directly at the vital points of Zi's body.

Zi still didn't move, and even Ye Yinzhu was a little surprised why he didn't react. The next moment, the chrysanthemum petals outlined by purple light had already wrapped his body tightly in it, and the harsh friction sound kept ringing, and a little purple light star was excited from the collision between the petals and the amethyst body of purple.

Wei Lingfeng's fighting spirit has reached its limit. In his opinion, no matter how strong the human and earth defense power is, there will always be flaws. With such a comprehensive attack, the tall opponent in front of him will reveal flaws no matter what. He collapses in front of his powerful skills of the Chrysanthemum Sect.

However, before he could get excited, he heard three words, "Crystallization, break."

The strange and twisted chrysanthemum petals solidified at the same time. Wei Lingfeng was shocked to find that he had lost control of this unique chrysanthemum blooming for thousands of miles. Immediately afterwards, purple light burst into flames. All the wrinkles of the chrysanthemum petals he released were instantly smoothed out and turned into countless pieces. Oh, he shot out from all directions and rushed out.

"You can also take my sword." Zi Bing's cold voice sounded among the fragments of chrysanthemums. The man was still standing there, but there was a terrifying long sword in his hand. Yes, it was really terrifying. The 17-meter-long sword body was much wider than the door panel. Holding it in Zi's hands, it was like a pillar of the sky. Compared with Wei Lingfeng's Huanglong sword, which was known as the Yellow Dragon, was fireflies and bright moon. The next moment, the huge long sword had already broken through the air. Although it did not bring any sound, the purple light brought out a dazzling rainbow in the air.

In a sudden state, Wu Lingfeng had only time to raise the short sword in his hand. Without any collision, the short sword that looked extraordinary had turned into pieces and disappeared into the amethyst aura like the Yellow Dragon Sword.

"Zi" Just before the giant amethyst sword was about to slap Wei Lingfeng into a meaty minced meat, Ye Yinzhu called out. He was the referee and wanted to protect both sides. Even though Wei Lingfeng was not good, he was finally a member of the East Dragon Eight Sect and the East Dragon Empire.

The amethyst giant sword recast by the dwarf masters was soaring a little above Wei Lingfeng's head. Wei Lingfeng's clothes were soaked in an instant by the sweat of surprise. What he feared most was that Zi Yi accidentally let go of his hand. The weight of this giant sword alone might end his life.

The faces of the powerful men on the Donglong Empire became very ugly. They naturally could see that the amethyst sword in Zi's hand was definitely a magical weapon, but this was the first time they saw such a huge long sword. How heavy is such a sword? It is probably tens of thousands of pounds. Seeing the people who use it as relaxed as their arms and fingers, the Donglong strong men were all heavy in their hearts. The four major alien races in Qincheng are so powerful that the Supreme Elder Weiming felt that he was afraid of losing for the first time.

Of course, Ye Li is an exception. Seeing Wei Lingfeng being defeated, he only had a word of pleasure in his heart, and almost called out, and said in his heart, Yinzhu, good boy, grandpa is not in vain to love you.

The purple light disappeared, and the giant amethyst sword seemed to have never appeared before. The purple toes were a little on the ground, and the only remaining hilt of the Yellow Dragon Sword shot in front of Wei Lingfeng, and was subconsciously caught by him.

"Go back and play with yourself and yourselves." After giving up this sentence, Zi left with a high spirit just like when he came.

Wei Lingfeng's face turned blue and white, and with anger, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a mouthful of anger. His face was now the same color as the chrysanthemum, and he staggered towards him. When he passed by Ye Li, he vaguely heard Ye Li muttering to himself, "What does it mean to go straight to the Yellow Dragon with yourself?"

In anger, Wei Lingfeng couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood. With Wei Tingfeng's support, he barely stood back to his place. He lowered his head, his eyes flashed with resentful light, and his whole body was trembling. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been the leader of the Chrysanthemum Sect. When did he suffer such insults? Zi's words even made him more painful than killing him.

Lan Ruxue's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she was about to come out of her own side to fight, but was stopped by the Supreme Elder Weiming beside her. "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. It seems that we must give these alien races a heavy lesson to them before they can surrender. The leader of Ju Sect was humiliated. As the Supreme Elder who was born in Ju Sect, how could I ignore it? Elder Lan, let me give this battle." As he said, he had already walked out of the East Dragon Empire and came to Ye Yinzhu.

Wei Lingfeng is his nephew. Seeing Ye Li, who was secretly happy and Wei Lingfeng vomiting blood in his anger, the anger in the heart of the Supreme Elder had reached its peak. The murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Ye Yinzhu with extremely bad eyes.

Seeing Weiming go to fight in person, Ye Yinzhu was also in awe. The previous move of Supreme Elder Mei Qing, the Han Mei cut, left a very deep impression on him. Weiming's position in the East Dragon Empire is still above Mei Qing, and his cultivation is obviously better. Through the incident of Wei Lingfeng just now, this Supreme Elder probably would not hold back in the battle. If he wants to kill, he can't say that he can only take action to stop him.

Just as Ye Yinzhu was secretly calculating in his mind, the candidates for the sixth game of Qincheng had already come out. Anya and Zi were both discerning people, so naturally they could see that the East Long Ba Sect was mainly based on this Weiming Elder. They knew that as long as they won again in this game and defeated the opponent's opponent's opponent, they would at least occupy an invincible place. Therefore, the one who appeared in this sixth battle was also the strongest person on the Qincheng side. The four orcs of the orcs ranked third, and the adult mountain giant, Ming.

When Weiming saw Ming, who was taller than Zi, he couldn't help but wonder, were these aliens all grown up eating grass? Why were they stronger than the other? When Zi made a move, he had already seen that Zi was not a human, but a level nine monster. Although he could not guess Zi's true identity, he also attached more importance to Qincheng's strength. At this time, Ming, who seemed to be inferior to Zi in his momentum, sneered in his heart, and used him to exclaim the anger just now.

Ming's character has always been very kind, just like the aura he released. When it comes to true strength, mountain giants will never be much inferior to war monsters. It is precisely because of the mountain giants' uncontested personality that they rank behind war monsters.

"The Supreme Elder of the Eight Sects of the East Dragons Weiming." Weiming didn't even say the word "seeking advice". In his opinion, this battle was a sure victory.

"My name is Ming." A smile appeared on Ming's honest face and nodded to Elder Weiming.

Weiming said lightly: "No need to say more, let's start." As he said, he immediately took a step forward with his right foot. Suddenly, a deep purple Dou Qi rose into the air, and the Dou Qi that reached the seventh level of purple level burned instantly, surrounding his body like a deep purple flame.

Although he is not sure to be better than Elder Mei Qing in combat skills, when it comes to fighting spirit, the entire Donglong Eight Sect is the best. Otherwise, he would not have been in the position of Elder Mei Qing.

With the strength of the seventh level of purple level, he already has the ability to fly short distances. With the unique skills of the East Long Ba Sect, he believes that even if he meets Anya, the second player in Qincheng, he will also have the confidence to win.

Feeling the pressure brought by the Supreme Elder Weiming, Ming did not move, but just looked at Weiming quietly.

Weiming relied on his identity and wanted to wait for Ming to attack before taking action, but when he saw the other party's somewhat blank look, he couldn't help but get angry. Without using any skills, he punched Ming directly. So what if he took action first, at worst, I just don't use a sword.
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