Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Duel at the Peak of Strength

"Great, it's finally time to take the final step of the Demon Martial Arts Fusion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Guang Yuchen said excitedly.

Pei Wu held down Guang Yuchen, who was cheering.

"Don't be too happy, you kid, I admit you're very talented, but I don't know how many geniuses have been stumped by this step. I was going to let you study again next year, but now let you give it a try, and don't be discouraged if you fail. ”

Guang Yuchen nodded vigorously.

"Well, Yuchen, come with me. Pei Wu walked Guang Yuchen out of the main hall.

After walking for about ten minutes, they came to a building. This building is much lower than the next one, but it occupies an extremely large area.

"This is the Infinite Palace's dedicated skill training ground. Pei Wu explained, "The skill training ground is specially used by the Wuji Hall for the skill training of the Origin Walker, and its walls are covered with powerful spells, at least the strength of the Holy Rank can destroy this place. So this is probably the strongest building outside of the secret facilities in the main hall. We've got a two-hour pitch, so hurry up. ”

In fact, Pei Wu brought Guang Yuchen here, not just to train Guang Yuchen's magic sword skills. Guang Yuchen only has the strength of a star envoy, and it can be said that training here is overkill, and the reason why Pei Wu came here is to demonstrate the magic sword technique to Guang Yuchen. Just like before, Pei Wu's teaching philosophy is to show it first.

"Xiao Zi, let's start. Pei Wu stood still, his right hand resting on the hilt of the saber, so that he could draw the saber as quickly as possible.

"Master Pei Wu, be careful. I'm going to use my strongest summoning spell. ”

"As long as you can't recruit that guy, how can you win me. ”

Guang Yuchen didn't know who the "guy" in Pei Wu's mouth was, but when he said these four words, a trace of horror flowed in his eyes.

"Hmph, who knows! ”

Wei Ziling's hand stretched forward, purple light flashed, and a purple-red staff appeared in his hand. I didn't look carefully last time, but this time Guang Yuchen observed it clearly. The origin of Azure Purple Ling is a magic staff. It is about one meter six, which is much higher than Wei Ziling. But she used it quite easily.

At the top of the staff was a cloud of purple qi, and the skull surrounded by purple qi could be faintly seen, which was similar to the skeleton on Guang Yuchen's chain of holy demon damnation. However, Guang Yuchen's has a metallic feel, while Wei Ziling's is closer to the real feeling.

The handle of the staff was not too ornamental, and it was also covered with a layer of purple gas.

In fact, Wei Ziling's hair and pupils are purple, and the maid's outfit is also purple embellishments, and even her name. There is a purple in it. If other people were purple all over their bodies, they would definitely be ugly to death, but there was an indescribable beauty when worn on Wei Ziling. It felt like there was no color other than purple that matched her so well. That sense of mystery and profundity can only be vividly reflected in purple.

"O ancient spirit, listen to my call. ”

Wei Ziling slammed her staff to the ground and recited a spell.

Wei Ziling's profession is a branch of the Summoner--- Evil Spirit Summoner. Unlike other summoners, instead of looking for demonic beasts as summoning beasts, they are looking for evil spirits. Although the evil spirit of the same level is several steps higher than the combat power of the demonic beast, in case the evil spirit retaliates, it is not as simple as summoning the beast to lose its temper.

Red lines lit up from top to bottom on the Azure Purple Ling staff, and gradually, the lines spread to the ground, spreading forward in a straight line. After about ten meters of progress, the pattern began to expand outward in a spiral, forming a large circle with a radius of two meters.

"Today I loosen your chains. ”

The large circle on the ground became like a black hole, and four huge pillars slowly protruded from the ground, each with an arm-thick iron chain hanging down at the top, as if locking something.

Slowly, a rectangular one emerges from the black hole. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a red coffin.

In a few seconds, the whole summoning was over. In front of Guang Yuchen's eyes was a circular platform with a radius of two meters, the four pillars were five meters high, and the whole body was dark, although it didn't look special, but there was a feeling of oppression.

The four chains were covered with charms, and the red coffin was tied firmly. So it is not clear to see the features on the coffin.

"Hehe, Red, Master Pei Wu, congratulations on winning the lottery. Wei Ziling smiled evilly.

Pei Wu's face didn't look very good now, and he actually put down the hand on the hilt of the sword. Raising his right hand, a green point of light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand, which should be Pei Wu's origin.

Wei Ziling didn't dare to be sloppy, and continued to chant the incantation, only to see that the iron chains tied to the coffin began to vibrate, rusting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and breaking off one by one.

Without the confinement of the chains, the coffin board began to vibrate, and black gas poured out of it.

Finally, the coffin board couldn't be suppressed, and it was suddenly pushed far away by the black gas. However, because of the black gas of the whole coffin, the inside of the coffin is still not visible.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed the outer edge of the coffin, startling Guang Yuchen. But when he came to his senses and looked at the hand carefully, it was as if it had been carved from the finest jade, without the slightest blemish, and although there was no decoration, it showed the most perfect side, and there were not many ornaments worthy of this hand. Just one hand can make Guang Yuchen lose his mind, enough to imagine how perfect his owner is.

When Guang Yuchen was sluggish, the owner of this hand slowly straightened up by holding the side of the coffin. The incomparable beauty cannot be expressed in words, the long silver-white hair, the golden eyes, the delicate little mouth and nose, all the facial features are perfect to a realm.

Looking at her outfit, the solid black evening dress highlights her perfect figure. The white hair just hung down to the ground, and it matched with a dress seamlessly, as if in the Milky Way.

"Ahh Sleep so comfortably!Xiao Zi, who are you messing with? Call me out. The sound was enough to soften any man.

"No, Tsuki-sama. It's this guy who doesn't know how thick the sky is going to challenge you again. Wei Ziling ran to the side of this peerless beauty and pointed at Pei Wu.

"Oh, you little boy again, I don't think I can spare you this time. The woman known as Yue looked at Pei Wu with contempt.

"Lord Yue, it's useless to talk more, let's start. Pei Wu put away his usual smile and fixed his eyes on the woman.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, I will fulfill you. ”

After speaking, the peerless beauty also raised her right hand, and a cloud of black qi gushed out of her hand. I can't tell what it is. Only a skeleton could be seen faintly emerging from the black air.

"Saint First Order Origin Walker, Infernal Sect Honorary Elder, Yue. ”

"Founding God Eighth-Order Origin Practitioner, Infernal Sect Xuanyan Hall Master, Chen Qiuyi. ”

What?Chen Qiuyi?

At this time, Guang Yuchen was stunned in his heart, it turned out that there was no such person as Pei Wu at all, Pei Wu was actually Chen Qiuyi, the master of Xuanyan Hall. And what is even more surprising is that Chen Qiuyi has actually reached the eighth order of the founding god, you must know that the same hall master of the Infernal Sect, Mi Jiao only has the ninth order of the creator.

At this time, Yu Chen began to worry about him, that mysterious stunning woman turned out to be an elder-level figure of the Infernal Sect, and her strength was as high as the Holy Rank. The gap between the Holy Rank and the Super God Rank is not something that can be easily bridged. Guang Yuchen had too many questions to ask now, and when he looked at Wei Ziling, Wei Ziling made a silent gesture to him, and it seemed that he could only wait to ask later.

At this time, the stalemate finally had a new move.

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