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Feeling this momentum that oppressed like a wave, Wang Yi couldn't help but change his expression slightly, revealing a sharp edge up and down his body, in order to resist this menacing frenzy.

At this moment, looking at the figure who had just entered the main hall of the torture hall, the three deacons of the torture hall trembled and immediately stood up from their seats.

"The deacon of the torture hall has seen a bright real person. ”

With a gentle voice and a humble demeanor, the three deacons of the torture hall bowed to the comer.

In this regard, the real person who was called bright just snorted casually, and walked straight to the main seat, and the host and guest changed hands in an instant. However, for this point, the three torturers just didn't dare to be the slightest bit unslow, but the corners of the three of them inadvertently crossed a bitter smile. Although they knew that Wang Yi had brought them a big trouble when they first learned what had happened, they never thought that this trouble would come so quickly, and they were directly caught off guard, so that they had no time to prepare.

Ignoring the bitterness in the hearts of the three deacons of the torture hall, the bright real eyes above the main seat narrowed slightly, and the narrow eyes showed a stunning edge, staring straight at Wang Yi.

Under such a striking gaze of a bright real person, ordinary people may have trembled a long time ago, but Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked unfazed, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this scene, the bright and real eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, obviously he didn't expect Wang Yi to be so calm and calm under his forced gaze.

"Boy, why don't you salute when you see this real person?"

The bright real person's eyes suddenly opened, and the power was fully displayed for a while.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the dreary inside the main hall of the torture hall was suffocating.

Hum, the silent sound of the sword sounded, and Wang Yi's originally peaceful gaze bloomed with an unrivaled edge in an instant, and met the gaze of the bright real person directly, without the slightest evasion.

Boom, the two eyes intersected out of thin air, one sharp and majestic, the other sharp and pure, the two intersected, and couldn't help but collide with dazzling sparks, just like the tip of a needle to Mai Mang, no one let anyone.

"I salute only those who deserve to be bowed. ”

His eyes remained unchanged, still staring directly at the bright real person, Wang Yi said this sentence without shock.

Boom, hearing this, the bright real person's face suddenly turned violent, and the huge momentum belonging to the real person monk no longer had the slightest reservation, and it rose into the sky, slamming into Wang Yi like an angry dragon.

Whew, under the momentum of the bright real person, a whirlwind blew from the calm hall of the torture hall, so that the three deacons of the torture hall retreated again and again, not daring to take its edge.

It's just amazing that no matter how huge this momentum is, no matter how much storm this momentum causes in the main hall of the torture hall, the wind and waves are always calm within half a meter with Wang Yi as the center, without the slightest wave, not even a trace of Wang Yi's clothes There is no fluctuation.

Of course, this bizarre scene naturally can't escape the eyes of Bright Real People, but the more unfazed Wang Yi becomes, the more intense the anger in Bright Real People's hearts becomes, so that after holding each other for a period of time, Mingliang no longer cares about the fact that he bullies the small with the big, and no longer just oppresses Wang Yi with momentum, but directly attacks.

Hey, the sword light is like electricity, and at the moment when the bright real person made a move, Wang Yi didn't hesitate at all and directly met it with a sword, calmly and quickly, obviously expecting this.

In fact, Wang Yi has been waiting for a long time at this moment, after five years of tempering in the Huangquan Underground Palace, Wang Yi can clearly know that he has become much stronger than in the past, but he is not clear how strong it is, and a real monk is a good opponent for training.

Boom, two completely different true qi suddenly collided together, blooming with dazzling light, but in the end, they were annihilated in the void at the same time.

Seeing this result, the expressions of the five people in the field were different, Wang Yi was indifferent, without any ups and downs, but the bright real person had a gloomy face, exuding a palpitating cold air all over his body, while the three deacons of the torture hall had a shocked face that could not be concealed, but this was normal, after all, they never thought that Wang Yi, a fake Dan monk with the same realm as them, could compete with Mingming, a real Jindan monk.

You must know that although there is only one word difference between Fake Dan and Jin Dan, the difference between them is very different, and the two are completely different concepts.

"Sure enough, there are two hits, no wonder you dare to wantonly kill your fellow disciples. ”

The voice of the bright real person was low and hoarse, like the hiss of a poisonous snake, exuding a palpitating killing intent.

But Wang Yi didn't say a word about this, just silently accumulating his strength. Because no matter how sharp the words between the two are, they still have to rely on strength to speak in the end, if the bright real person finally subdues Wang Yi, then Wang Yi may have no chance to refute, and on the other hand, if the bright real person can't help Wang Yi in the end, then everything is no longer a problem, because the other people in charge of Yuheng's line will not watch a genius who has finally appeared to be suppressed, and the person concerned, Mingliang Zhenren, no longer has any face to continue to pursue these things.

Yi Jue fluttered, the violent true air turned all over the body, looking at Wang Yi who was waiting solemnly, Mingliang Zhenren knew in his heart that he could only rely on hard power to solve Wang Yi as quickly as possible. Of course, Mingliang Real Man is still very confident in this point, although Wang Yi's previous performance was very good, and even amazing, but the gap between the fake Dan monk and the real monk is not so easy to bridge.

The lion fights the rabbit and also does his best, at this critical moment, the bright real person will naturally not make the low-level mistake of underestimating the opponent, you must know that although many monks have bad intentions towards Wang Yi due to the reason of Gu Yaoshi, this does not mean that Wang Yi has no one behind him, as a famous pharmacist, Gu Yaoshi still left a lot of contacts for Wang Yi.

"Huh. ”

Holding the natal treasure Cang Song Branch, with all his strength, the bright real person directly hit Wang Yi with his housekeeping magic power Wanye Flying Feather Needle.

Sighing, the sound of breaking the sky was endless, and the reflection of a little green light in Wang Yi's dark pupils made Wang Yi couldn't help but change color slightly.

I have to say that as the Jindan Zhenren of the Zhenhai Sect of the current world, the bright real person is much stronger than the black old ghost that Wang Yi fought before, whether it is his own cultivation or supernatural powers, and it can even be said that there is no comparison between the two at all, because although the two are both real monks, they are not on the same level at all.