Yang Hao roared in a low voice, "Heaven and earth, open"

The spiritual power threads in the audience instantly brightened, and under the pull of the ten silver needles manipulated by Yang Hao, they slowly began to think that the area where Zhang Wei was located was controlled.

"Boy, it's too late to regret it now, I can't hold it later, don't blame me for cutting you into pieces"

Yang Hao was a little proud, this Tianluo net is his stunt at the bottom of the box, using the silver needle, with the spiritual sense in the later stage of the spiritual realm as a guide, mobilizing a certain range of metallic power and spiritual power to fuse to form a line, this line is not used to sew clothes and patches, but to trap and kill opponents, this spiritual power line is extremely sharp, even the opponent who is also in the spiritual realm will be cut open and strangled, strangled to death, not to mention Zhang Wei's spiritual power level in the later stage of the spiritual realm.

For Zhang Wei, Yang Hao was a kind of disdain before, but now it is more of a kind of jealousy, jealous that Zhang Wei has actually fused the wind attribute in his spiritual power, and jealous that although Zhang Wei is at the level of spiritual power in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, he has a spiritual sense that seems to be comparable to him. If he hadn't misestimated Zhang Wei's strength, he wouldn't have directly resisted the previous attack.

It wasn't until he was hit at that time that Yang Hao felt the violent wind attribute contained in Zhang Wei's attack, the power of that attribute attack was by no means something that normal exercises or ordinary spiritual realms could have, it could only be achieved after the spiritual power had attributes, and the help of wind and fire made him embarrassed. But now all this is not a problem, looking at Zhang Wei who had no way to retreat on the other side, Yang Hao remembered what Zhang Hong said to him before, and looked at Zhang Wei's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Zhang Wei was unmoved after hearing Yang Hao's words of persuasion, and kept observing these spiritual power threads in his slow retreat, his brain was spinning, and he was thinking hard about how to break the situation.

Yang Hao's attack is supposed to rely on the sharpness of the silver needle, as a raider, but he has developed it into a control type, which is indeed a talent. The control class is the one that most restrains his speed, so it's a bit tricky.

Yang Hao looked at Zhang Wei on the other side and did not react to his words, and mockery and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "Since this is the case, I can't blame me."

Yang Hao didn't say much anymore, and instead concentrated on controlling the attack.

Zhang Wei was unwilling, because he had no way to take Yang Hao's attack, whether it was a weapon attack or a spiritual attack, it could only slightly slow down the speed of these silk threads, but it could not make them shrink and stop, let alone destroy. As for attacking Yang Hao himself, Zhang Wei had tried it before, but it also proved useless.

What to do?

Although there will be no danger to his life, because he can admit defeat, he can also escape into the Heavenly Sword Realm. Admitting defeat depends on the situation, as for escaping into the Heavenly Sword Realm, it is really a good idea, Zhang Wei does not dare to guarantee that those masters present will see something?

"Spiritual attacks are useless, so what about me using spiritual attacks?" Zhang Wei had a whim.

But there is still a big distance between thinking and doing it, the key is how to do it? Spiritual power can cover the inside and outside of the body, and can be attacked out of the body, or it can be transformed into various shapes for attack or defense. Can mental power do this?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei was a little excited.

Zhang Wei observed the speed at which those spiritual power threads were closed, secretly estimated the time in his heart, and immediately began to try.

Yang Hao looked at Zhang Wei who was surrounded by spiritual power silk threads and slowly calmed down, and an evil fire rose in his heart: "You actually dare to underestimate me?

Zhang Wei was immersed in his own spiritual world, looking at the spiritual core suspended in the Purple Mansion through internal vision, his mind changed, and he wanted to change the fluctuations it emitted, but he didn't expect that the idea was just there, and the effect appeared immediately, "It turns out that the manipulation of spiritual power relies on imagination, and when there is no huge spirit, imagination is just imagination, and now, it seems that your imagination part can come true."

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Wei at this time was suddenly shrouded in a layer of light, and it seemed to be hazy at a glance.

"How is that possible?" Huang Jianyi, who was originally calm and clear, suddenly exclaimed, with a shock in his eyes that could not be concealed.

This situation, he had seen before, it was a nightmare that he still didn't dare to recall, every time he thought of that scene at that time, Huang Jianyi felt a sense of powerlessness. But now I have seen this kind of situation here again, and it is in the body of a person with such a low cultivation.

"This son must have a secret, if you get the secret on his body, then ......" Thinking of this, Huang Jianyi said to Zhang Zhikun: "Brother Zhang, can you cut your love and let this son enter my sect to practice?"

Zhang Zhikun was taken aback, but when he saw Huang Jianyi's sincere and eager eyes, he was about to nod his head in agreement, but Huo Lianyou on the side said: "Didn't Brother Zhang say that both of our sects have the qualifications to choose disciples? ”

"What did you say?" said Huang Jian as he lowered his face and turned to Huo Lianyou.

Huo Lianyou only felt that the space around him was imprisoned and couldn't move, and he couldn't help but regret it a little, he was just surprised by Huang Jianyi's gaffe, seeing that Huang Jianyi was so eager that he wanted to disturb the other party's good deeds, how could he have thought that Huang Jianyi's reaction was so intense!

"Is my sect elder wrong?" Just when Huo Lianyou couldn't hold on, a faint voice remembered. At the same time, the pressure exerted by Huang Jianyi on Huo Lianyou's body was also offset by another force.

"Mo Tian, are you going to stop me?" Huang Jianyi's face was gloomy?

"Hehe, it's just a matter of doing things according to the rules" The voice fell, and a figure appeared from mid-air, slowly landing on the stands, and everyone in the Heavenly Netherworld Sect bent down to greet him, "I'll wait to meet the sect master." ”

The person who came was none other than Mo Tian, the sect leader of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect.

Mo Tian glanced in one direction in the stands, and sneered: "After so many years, it is still this virtue, and there is no progress at all. The direction he was looking at was the Mo family.

Since Mo Tian arrived, the Mo family's face has been a little abnormal, because there is a secret in it.

"Sect Master Mo is really a good method, the outside world is rumored that you are in the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, it seems that what you said is not true" Huang Jian said.

"It's over, compared to you, I really can't do this achievement" Mo Tian said with a smile, and then the two of them didn't speak, just looked at Qingyun Zhantai intently.

On the Qingyun Battle Platform, Yang Hao looked at Zhang Wei who was shrouded in light, and for no reason there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. But before Yang Hao could make a move, Zhang Wei on the opposite side moved.

Zhang Wei looked at the layer of light shrouded in his body, and couldn't help but be a little excited, this is a manifestation of the extreme condensation of spiritual power, maintaining this degree of condensation is the result of continuous compression of spiritual power, although the coverage area is smaller, but the control within the coverage area is even stronger.

Zhang Wei stretched out a hand covered with strong spiritual power, and slowly grabbed a thread of spiritual power, this scene was seen by Yang Hao, and he couldn't help sneering, and was about to say something, when he suddenly showed an unbelievable look.

It turned out that Zhang Wei had already held the spiritual power thread with his hand, and he was unharmed.

In Zhang Wei's perception, Yang Hao's attack power, spiritual power, spiritual power, and elemental power are a mixture of spiritual power, and spiritual power, which others call spiritual sense, plays a role in balance and communication. It's reluctant, but it's enough.

"Could it be that this is the real attack method of the Spirit Transformation Realm, no, it shouldn't be, otherwise other people would use it like this?" Zhang Wei thought in his heart.

Now that he understands the composition of this attack, this is not a problem for Zhang Wei, first of all, he can cut off the spiritual control in these spiritual attacks, and in addition, he can use spiritual power to forcibly control or disperse the attribute power mobilized by Yang Hao, or directly attack the other party with spiritual power, no matter which one he does, Yang Hao's attack will collapse.

"It seems that I am going to disappoint you," Zhang Wei said coldly to Yang Hao.

When the words fell, I saw a flash of light around Zhang Wei's body, and a transparent ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly rushed towards the surroundings. The spiritual power threads that filled the audience could not be stopped in the slightest.

After a spiritual shock, I saw that Yang Hao's spiritual power threads that filled the audience began to tremble, and then exploded into a little light and dissipated.

Looking at Yang Hao on the other side, he didn't know when he had fallen to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, which was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Wei looked at Yang Hao's tragic situation, his eyes shrunk, and he was shocked by the lethality of the spiritual attack on people, which he never expected before.

"What a domineering spiritual sense, although the spiritual power level of this son is not worth mentioning, but his spiritual cultivation is extremely high, and it is conservatively estimated that it is also a spiritual consciousness that only exists in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, otherwise it is impossible to make the late stage of the Spirit Realm coma just by using the impact of the spiritual sense. If such a talent is cultivated a little, it is even more likely to be a master of the Spirit Sea Realm, and it is even more likely to be promoted to the void, no wonder the first brother of the sword values it so much," Mo Tian said slowly.

Huang Jianyi was noncommittal about this, but he had his own plans in his heart, but he would never say it.

Zhang Zhikun was a little dizzy after listening to Mo Tian's words, Linghai, Void, Zhang Wei actually had this potential, could it be that he was already old and dizzy?

On the Qingyun Battle Platform, Zhang Wei looked at Yang Hao, who had been wrapped in a beam of light and left, groaned, and called for red leaves in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Momiji asked.

"What's going on with my current situation, is it because of the cultivation space, and how can this spiritual power attack be so terrifying?" Zhang Wei asked again and again.

"You're finally willing to ask, I thought you were going to explore it alone," Momiji laughed.

Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel that his face was hot, and he still beat the snake and said with the stick: "But isn't it, I forgot that there is still a big beauty like you."

"Come on, I can continue to rest in this way, and you can play slowly alone. Momiji Road

When Zhang Wei heard this, he was anxious, "Don't don't, I'm wrong, you can do it." ”

"Hmph, I'll make you poor again!, then listen up, I'll just say it once," Momiji said.

With Hongye's explanation, Zhang Weicai slowly had a general understanding of his situation.