Chapter 122: Peak Cultivator
In Song Shijie's opinion, Zhang Wei can only fly after practicing the exercises of this world, which can show that he has gold-level strength at most, as for what it means to step in the void in this world, he Song Shijie disdains to understand, because this place is just a secret realm in his opinion.
In Earth's parlance: "It's just a country place, what's there to study!" If Zhang Wei was to know, he would definitely give him an idiot's look.
Song Shijie is only in the realm of self-cultivation, although it is the peak of the realm of self-cultivation, but he is an ant after not cultivating his mind, except for a few special exercises, one of the reasons why more than a dozen self-cultivation can not beat a strong person in the heart cultivation period is that the strong person in the heart cultivation period can fly.
But Song Shijie is an exception, when he was a child, he had a lot of chance, and obtained a method called "catkins with the wind", cultivating to the highest level, it is said that he can move with the wind and transform into the wind.
And the most terrifying thing about this body method is that it perfectly borrows the law of wind, so that Song Shijie can fly short distances before he reaches the congenital hurdle, and he can already fly smoothly after crossing the innate hurdle.
This is also one of the reasons why he is able to surpass other senior brothers to become a senior brother!
"Ding!" With a soft sound, a huge shield formed over the ring, Zhang Wei looked at Song Shijie on the opposite side with a calm face, but Song Shijie smiled fiercely, "Boy, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door to hell, you will come and vote, today I will cramp and peel you and hang it at the gate of the town for three hundred years!" ”
"What a vicious heart, today I will do the right thing for heaven!" Zhang Wei was not moved at all, but found a reason for himself to do it very leisurely.
If those who were killed by Zhang Wei heard this, they would definitely jump up from the grave again and scold, "NN bear, you still have to talk about others!" ”
"Poof!" With a soft sound, Song Shijie's knife appeared in his hand again, without any bushido spirit, and the real life-and-death battle did not need to be like this, Song Shijie shot without warning at all.
"Knife chain vertical!" Song Shijie shouted, and the short knife in his hand was thrown directly at Zhang Wei, and the blades on the blade condensed into a chain, and between touching each other, the sound of "crackling" kept coming.
Zhang Wei directly appeared behind Song Shijie with a getaway, and a black tiger took Song Shijie's vest directly, but at this time, Song Shijie turned around strangely, and his right fist blasted out against Zhang Wei's fist.
"Boom!" The two fists slammed together, producing a strong air explosion, Zhang Wei and Song Shijie flew out upside down at the same time, but Song Shijie flew upside down for twenty meters before slowly falling, but Zhang Wei stood firm at ten meters, which was due to Song Shijie's hasty response, and more importantly, Zhang Wei's physical strength reached the gold level, but Song Shijie only reached his own strength.
"Boy, I underestimate you, and you're quite strong!" Song Shijie rubbed his red and swollen wrists, his heart became slightly solemn, and under the blow, it turned out to be his first injury, which made him arrogant and couldn't stand it at all.
"But, I'm sorry to inform you, you've me off!" Song Shijie looked at Zhang Wei coldly.
"You're talking too much nonsense!" Zhang Wei shook his hand, and Tianyu Difan shot instantly.
"Whew!" The crisp sound of the phoenix resounded throughout the audience, and the crystal clear green phoenix took away all the focus of the audience as soon as it appeared.
"It turned out to be Fa Xiu!" Seeing Qingfeng's appearance, Song Shijie was stunned, and in his eyes, he naturally understood that this was the technique of the cultivation realm, not this world.
"The Blue Dragon is born!" Although Song Shijie is proud, he still has some ability, the use of the sword technique is perfect, the short knife in his hand made a soft sound, flying from Song Shijie's hand, the knife instantly soared ten meters wide, and slashed towards Qingfeng.
"Whew!" The powerful dragon roar resounded throughout the audience, and Song Shijie's short knife conjured into a cyan five-clawed dragon and rushed towards Qingfeng.
Zhang Wei didn't need to control this spell when he released it, and the Earth Fire Jue shot out in an instant, and the powerful small fireball with a long trail shot densely towards Song Shijie.
"Poof!" Song Shijie controlled the short knife wholeheartedly, and there was no way to use it at all, he really couldn't imagine that Zhang Wei could ignore his own spells.
"Don't spells need a constant output of mana?" This is what Song Shijie is puzzled about, but now there is obviously no time for him to think about it.
Blood spurted out like tap water without money, and Song Shijie's whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
"Alas, the young master didn't even use a powerful spell, this one named Song Shijie is really useless!" Naris didn't know if it was intentional, and muttered next to Song Xiaoqian.
"You're saying husband, he has more powerful spells that don't work?" The speaker has a heart, and the listener has an intention, Song Xiaoqian turned her head and asked.
"Young grandmother, do you know why I became the young master's servant?" Narith grimaced.
"Why?" Song Xiaoqian asked curiously.
"I was at the peak of the gold level at the time, just like the guy on the stage, with more than a dozen city guards ordered to capture the young master, but the young master forced me to use the platinum intermediate defense scroll to barely resist with a group magic, and what is even more terrifying is that such a magic young master can not only be released again, but also instantaneous!" Speaking of the scene at that time, Naris still had palpitations.
"Don't you need to chant mantras or pinch spells?"
"Magic spells? What is the pinching technique? The young master used it as soon as he raised his hand at that time! "Narith doesn't know much about cultivating true spells, and compared to magic, as long as you chant a spell, spells are more likely to be combined with the corresponding tricks.
"It seems that I still know too little about him!" Song Xiaoqian's eyes were full of horror when she looked at Zhang Wei, the platinum level is the strength of heart cultivation, Zhang Wei is only 20 years old, she is sure of this, compared with Zhang Wei, Song Shijie's strength at the age of 35 is not enough to see!
"I just don't know what stage of your mind cultivation realm you are! Don't even tell me, I'm your girlfriend! Song Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Wei on the stage with some grievances.
In the ring, the duel between Zhang Wei and Song Shijie is coming to an end, this is a competition with no suspense at all, Song Shijie is at most stronger than Naris at that time, this is mainly strong in equipment, after all, people are big.
The fiery red fireball in Zhang Wei's hand condensed again, and Song Xiaoqian in the audience was immediately anxious when she saw it, "Husband, don't kill him, he is the grandson of the Great Elder!" Killing him will be annoying! ”
"If you dare to fight your idea, you must be prepared to follow in the footsteps of the Sun family!" Zhang Wei's eyes did not have the slightest look, some were just cold and ruthless.
"The Sun family? What happened to the Sun family? Song Xiaoqian was directly picked up by Xiaodaomen, so she didn't know about the Sun family.
"There is no more Sun family!" Zhang Wei said lightly, Song Xiaoqian's heart was fierce when she heard this, and she looked at the back of the man on the stage, and her not very broad shoulders gave her an unprecedented sense of security.
For her, he avenged her alone and destroyed everyone! This kind of scene that only appears in martial arts dramas can make every girl obsessed.
The Earth Fire Technique in Zhang Wei's hand still shot out, but just when the Earth Fire Technique touched Song Shijie's body, a golden light lit up from Song Shijie's body, and finally formed a light mask to cover Song Shijie inside.
"Who dares to kill my grandson!" A phantom shadow appeared in the ring, and a powerful power filled the audience, and some of the underground cultivators present couldn't help but kneel.
"Hit the small one, come the old one, isn't it!" Zhang Wei looked at the old man who exuded a terrifying aura in the sky, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.