Chapter 129: Without the Consciousness of Death, You Can't Win Me!

The invisible wind blew up, and the wind flow gradually accelerated, and began to become violent, so that people could clearly hear the whistling wind in their ears.

"This ...... Is this another ability of Zeng Yi? The master looked at the whistling tornado with a somewhat dull gaze, and muttered in his mouth.

"Arashi, it's the wind! No wonder Zeng Yi's martial soul is called Lan Che! ”

The master looked at Zeng Yi like a monster. The symbiotic martial soul has already made Zeng Yi above his peers. But he didn't expect that this weapon martial soul actually came with the ability to control the wind.

Is this the advantage of the twin martial souls mutating into symbiotic martial souls?

This is no weaker than the twin martial spirits. The wind is even regarded as an independent martial spirit! Elemental wind martial spirit, this is the ultimate element, wind!

Lan Che has the extreme speed of the wind and the extreme attack of the sword, which can be said to be a perfect martial spirit.

As for defense, although he doesn't know swordsmanship, he knows that swordsmen are basically offensive and defensive.

Looking at the howling wind, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This scene reminded him of the scene where Zeng Yi and Dai Mubai fought in the Soto Arena at that time, and the sword move that Zeng Yi used at that time was absolutely terrifying to think about.

He wouldn't be trying to use that, would he?

Ma Hongjun was a little panicked. Not only him, but the other people also had a solemn look on their faces.

At this time, they realized that Zeng Yi was not serious at all.

Now the real battle begins.

"Without the consciousness of death, you can't defeat me."

As soon as the words fell, Zeng Yi's body instantly rushed towards the six people. Not only the body, but also the three flying swords, like streamers, tore apart the air flow and shot at Xiao Wu, Tang San, and Dai Mubai respectively.

Then, Lan Che swung it, and two blue sword qi slashed out from the blade, attacking Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun respectively at a lightning speed.

Seeing the fierce flying sword attacking, Tang San hurriedly dodged. But in the flash of light, he who had been observing the scene suddenly neglected a key piece of information.

There were six of them, but Zeng Yi attacked five of them, and the last one ......

Tang San couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and immediately shouted, "Be careful, Xiao Ao!" ”

However, Zeng Yi's speed was so fast, when Tang San found out, it was already too late.

Step forward and slash!

In an instant, Zeng Yi used his soul technique to move in front of Oscar.

Seeing Zeng Yi's ruthless silver eyes staring at him, and the fierce momentum enveloping his body, Oscar felt that his soul was trembling.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

Oscar's face was extremely frightened at this time, as an auxiliary soul master, he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

"Exit."

An indifferent voice sounded, without a trace of emotion, like death.

Oscar felt a cold wind blow around his neck, as if his soul had been cut in half.

Is this what death feels like......

Zeng Yi's figure flashed by Oscar's side, without a moment's pause, and then rushed towards Ma Hongjun.

"Xiao Ao!"

When several people saw Oscar fall to the ground weakly, their eyes suddenly split, and a wave of anger rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Obviously everyone is a classmate, why do you do this?

"Ahh

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and rushed towards Zeng Yi angrily.

Several other people were also immediately confused, and they all attacked Zeng Yi with all their might.

Snort

Tang San angrily used the hidden weapon, and dozens of steel needles flew towards Zeng Yi.

And Tang San's back also grew eight vicious spider legs, supporting his body, eight sharp and pointed spider legs replaced Tang San's feet, using the Tang Sect stunt, the ghost shadow trace method, and quickly rushed towards Zeng Yi with a very strange pace, leaving a trail of speed in the field.

Zeng Yi waved out in his hand, and a wide and rapidly circulating high-pressure air flow rushed upward, forming a wind barrier visible to the naked eye.

The hidden weapons flew to the wind wall, and they were stagnated in the air by the rapid wind pressure and airflow, and fell to the ground.

Looking at a few people, Zeng Yi's indifferent face hooked up a contemptuous arc at the corners of his mouth.

It's so irritated that you're still too young.

The deep purple soul ring on the body instantly shone brightly, and the third soul skill, Sword Domain, was launched!

When the soul skill of the Sword Domain was used, Zeng Yi instantly increased the strength of the entire body by fifty percent. And those who are within ten meters of Zeng Yi have their soul power suppressed by Zeng Yi.

With the current strength gap between Zeng Yi and these people, he can suppress twenty percent of their strength.

That's the horror of domain skills.

The only drawback is that the duration is very short, with Zeng Yi's current soul power, it can only last for about five minutes.

But for Zeng Yi, it doesn't take five minutes, one minute! No! Thirty seconds is enough.

With a movement of his mind, the three flying swords rushed towards Tang San together, stopping the strongest among them for a moment.

And at this moment, Zeng Yi moved.

Quadruple Strike with Wind!

Flash!

Zeng Yi's figure was like lightning, flashing instantly between Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu, as fast as the wind, and he could only see the silver that flashed in the air.

The silver color was the flickering light of the blade of the Arashi Cutting Blade.

One second!

Zeng Yi's figure swept past the four of them, the speed was so fast that they didn't even have the ability to resist, only to see the black shadow disappear in the field of vision for a moment, and they felt the wind of death gently blowing around their necks.

They stopped, standing still, as if they had lost their life.

The rest of the opponents were only Tang San alone.

Breaking free from the entanglement of Zeng Yi's three flying swords, he looked at Xiao Wu's appearance, and felt like his heart was cut by a knife, which made him extremely uncomfortable, painful, sad, and infinitely angry.

"Zeng Yi !!"

Tang San's expression was distorted with anger, his expression was hideous, and he roared angrily at Zeng Yi, his voice filled with cold killing intent.

All the hidden weapons in the body flew out, and they were like a raging storm against Zeng Yi, covering the sky and the earth.

In the face of these hidden weapons, Zeng Yi was not afraid. From the moment Tang San's hidden weapon flung out, through the air current, Zeng Yi had already understood the flight route of the hidden weapon, and his speed, it was easy to dodge these hidden weapons.

Or......

A three-meter-long blue sword qi mixed with the fierce wind roared and slashed towards Tang San.

Whirlwind Slash!

The wind sword qi slashed down and bounced the hidden weapons one after another, and Zeng Yi also held Lan Che in his hand and followed.

Rumble!

A dull bang, full of energy, raged in the space.

In an instant, Tang San appeared in Zeng Yi's field of vision. At this moment, Tang San was already holding a small black hammer in his hand, pressing it against Zeng Yi.

Even if he didn't touch it, Zeng Yi could feel the huge power on this small black hammer.

Is this the Haotian Hammer, the Haotian Hammer known as the world's first martial spirit?

Looking at Tang San's angry expression, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

Xiao Wu, who bullied you, couldn't help but explode with all his might? That doesn't change your failures, though.

With absolute strength, courage and determination alone can't change anything!

As I said, there is no consciousness of death, and there is no chance of winning against me.

Even if you Tang San are the protagonists.

Instant Slash!

In an instant, Tang San and Zeng Yi's figures crossed over, facing away from each other, both still holding the posture that had just rushed forward.

The howling wind stopped in an instant, the fallen leaves fell, and the fierce sword momentum in the field disappeared in an instant.

Ning Rongrong and the teachers outside the venue stared at the people in the venue, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

It seemed that at this time, a thin red line had already appeared on Tang San's neck, and his eyes were already full of disbelief.