Chapter 220: Your Pupil Technique May Be Fake
Zhang Yu and Lin Zi both looked around strangely, but they didn't notice anyone appearing.
Wu Yong paused, and seeing that no one responded anywhere, he smiled indifferently and said, "If you don't come out, then I'll find you one by one." ”
Wu Yong said, his brows furrowed slightly, he couldn't leave these two cars too far, because in addition to Zhang Mofan being a grandmaster, his parents, Lin Zi and Zhang Yu, and Lin Xingping, they were all ordinary people.
At this time, Wu Yong regretted it a little, and thought to himself: "Hey, after I go back, I must find an opportunity to improve their cultivation, otherwise they are too dangerous without me, and there is no way to resist for a second." ”
"Hehe, you are a legend, can you still do anything to us?"
A contemptuous voice suddenly came from behind Wu Yong.
In the forest behind the car, a young man with long black hair walked out, with a tall figure, a full 1.8 meters, a handsome face, bulging muscles under his clothes, a tall figure, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, but like a Korean star.
"Below, Zhao Wuji, the true ancestor of the Zhao family. The two ancestors of our Zhao family died at your hands, and if I don't make a move, I can't say it. ”
In fact, this time, Zhao Wuji escaped from the imperial capital, because the Zhao family's secret collusion with the cult in the western part of South Vietnam had already been exposed.
On the day Wu Yong came back, the Zhao family in Dijing was hit hard, except for Zhao Wuji, the other Zhao family people died and were caught, and none of them were able to escape from Dijing.
If it weren't for Zhao Wuji, who was chased by the two Holy Realms sent by the Imperial Capital, broke through and advanced to the Holy Realm, he wouldn't have been able to escape.
But after escaping, Zhao Wuji was left alone.
Zhao Wuji was going to smuggle over to Nanyue from Dongjiang City, but before he went to Nanyue, he really couldn't choke on it.
is such an idea, Zhao Wuji stopped Wu Yong on this road.
"It is because of you that the matter of my Zhao family's secret collusion with the South Yue Kingdom will be exposed, and Wu Yong is the murderer who killed all the people of our Zhao family. ”
As Zhao Wuji spoke, the black light in his eyes flickered, like two black whirlpools, as if he wanted to suck his soul in.
"I have been practicing this Blood Soul Eye Technique for a full hundred years, and I have been in retreat for thirty years, and I can't advance an inch, but this morning, I witnessed my family die tragically in front of me, and my eyes were bleeding bright red blood, so I really understood this Blood Soul Eye!"
Zhao Wuji was discovered by his family at the age of seven because of the difference in his eyes, so he was vigorously cultivated by the Zhao family.
And Zhao Wuji did not disappoint the Zhao family, he did not die in the war in the era of war, at the age of 40, he finally stepped into the legendary realm, and followed the Taizu of Huaguo to fight the world, and finally liberated the working people of Huaguo and became the minister of the dragon.
After that, Zhao Wuji's pupil technique, under the holy realm, was invincible and famous for its weird soul-snatching.
When facing Zhao Wuji, he is often hypnotized by Zhao Wuji unconsciously.
At the same time, Zhao Wuji is also a martial arts legend.
A martial arts legend, who also has a legendary-level pupil technique, is already an invincible existence under the Bible.
But Zhao Wuji saw that several companions who were weaker than him in the past were all fighting together, but after the founding of the country, they stepped into the holy realm, and their family also soared into the sky, but it was his own Zhao family, because his realm was stagnant and his status slowly fell behind.
Zhao Wuji was anxious, so he retreated for many years, but he still couldn't make an inch.
It wasn't until one day that the demon god from the demon world found Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuji had an idea, wanting to make himself stronger and make the Zhao family stronger through the incarnation of the demon god.
It's just that I didn't expect that this matter had just begun to be exposed.
"I also want you to taste the tragic death of his family in front of him, I heard that he also has a sister, hehe!"
Zhao Wuji's heart was full of resentment and anger, and the black swirl in his eyes gradually grew.
The Gang energy in Zhao Wuji's body ran in a circle, straight to the Heavenly Gate, and he was able to suddenly increase his spiritual power, and then through the family's special secret method Blood Soul Eye, it bloomed in his eyes, and he was able to create an illusion of a blood world, so as to control the opponent's spirit.
Even if it is a martial arts legend and a cultivation legend, there are many people who accidentally fall for it.
Wu Yong smiled faintly, showing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said, "You are playing pupil technique with me?"
As he spoke, the black and white light flashed in Wu Yong's eyes, and two black and white whirlpools suddenly appeared.
"This!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, his face was full of horror, and then he saw the aura on Wu Yong's body in front of him, and it suddenly skyrocketed.
Double.
Twice.
Thrice.
All the way up to fifteen times!
"How is it possible, how can his spiritual power be comparable to mine, it must be an illusion!"
Before Wu Yong went to Nanyue Kingdom, his strength was already comparable to that of an ordinary Holy Realm, not to mention a pseudo-Saint Realm like Zhao Wuji.
Although Zhao Wuji had stepped into the Holy Realm, he had not yet gained a firm foothold, he just felt that his strength was invincible in heaven and earth, and he had such an illusion, but he did not stabilize it, and he was simply intoxicated by his sudden improvement in ability, and he was not able to play sixty percent of the role.
But Wu Yong is different, after experiencing the First World War of Nanyue, the cultivation on his body is twice that of the ordinary Holy Realm, and the realm of the Holy Realm, in Wu Yong's hands, can completely play a role of two hundred percent.
Under such circumstances, Wu Yong's spiritual power, in terms of actual use efficiency, is at least three times that of Zhao Wuji!
The vast spiritual power that suddenly erupted from Wu Yong's body, like a giant dragon, broke through his blood world and swept in, like a monstrous flood, drowning Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji couldn't believe that Wu Yong's spiritual power in front of him was so strong, he couldn't accept it at all, he would rather believe that he was deceived by Wu Yong's illusion.
Even so, it was difficult for Zhao Wuji to accept, because he was a holy realm, his pupil technique, invincible, how could it be that his illusion was broken, but he was hypnotized by Wu Yong!
In fact, Wu Yong did not have hypnosis, nor did he have any illusions, but he was a real spiritual power, and he broke through Zhao Wuji's Blood Soul Eye Technique violently with his strength.
Rumble!
In Zhao Wuji's mind, the sound of thunder sounded, shocking Zhao Wuji, and his head was suddenly slashed off by the axe and split into two halves.
Zhao Wuji took two steps back suddenly, and the whole person sat on the ground, his eyes were spurting blood, his eyes were directly blind, his face was hideous, like a ghost in hell, and his mouth was still muttering: "How is it possible, it is impossible......"
"How could you possibly break our Zhao family's Blood Soul Eye Technique!"
Zhao Wuji, who was already blind in both eyes, faced the darkness, and hissed exhaustedly: "This must be fake, my blood soul eye must be fake, my eyes are blind, it must be fake, I just fake to lose!"
Zhao Wuji in front of him was completely crazy, he had been begging for nearly a hundred years of holy realm, and he had just stepped in, ready to kill the enemy of the exterminating clan, but who knew that he was defeated at a glance, and fell suddenly from a height of ten thousand feet.
Moreover, the collision between the soul and the spirit is more dangerous than an ordinary battle, and if you are not careful, you are likely to step into a place of no return, and mental injuries are common, and even the entire soul is abolished and reduced to mortals, which is not nothing.
And Zhao Wuji in front of him, this is the case, the divine soul was directly torn apart by the dragon transformed by Wu Yong's spiritual power, and the pupil technique that had been cultivated for a hundred years turned into nothing in an instant.
For Zhao Wuji, this is much more tragic than broken bones.
Wu Yong looked at Zhao Wuji, who was already crazy in front of him, and sneered and said, "Well, I think you may have cultivated the False Pupil Technique." ”
"Yu Yunxian, what are you doing, you still haven't come out?!, you betrayed me?!" Zhao Wuji shouted frantically.
Wu Yong looked at Zhao Wuji's crazy appearance, and actually jumped up and punched the car behind him, and it was Wu Yong's parents sitting in the car, if he was hit by a punch, Wu Yong's parents would definitely die!
Although Wu Yong felt that at least three killing intents were condensed in his body, he couldn't care less about the danger of his parents, and rushed forward.
At the same time, from all directions of Wu Yong, three black shadows suddenly burst out, attacking Wu Yong.