Chapter 836: Finale (I)

There are five people on the other side, two of them, and the wheel battle is obviously very unfavorable, Wei Ye thought, who can play all the way to the last few people of the Nangong family, must have many hole cards, and even cultivate well, even if he vaguely understands that Wang Izumo's cultivation is unfathomable, but in order to ensure a definite victory, he has to solve at least three or more people.

Wheel battle, the first round, begins.

Wisps of dry thunder exploded above his head, as if a murderous aura enveloped him, Wei Ye's face was slightly cold, and he moved away quickly without hurrying, his whole person was like a light veil, and when the murderous aura came, he was brushed away, he couldn't be hurt, he couldn't catch it.

The figure as soft as a veil seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely ethereal, the young man of the Nangong family saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he didn't even touch a point, as time went by, he was slightly anxious in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a hole in his mind.

Wei Ye's calm eyes like mist flashed a bright light, as if he saw through the opponent's weakness in an instant, the ethereal and gentle figure suddenly became faster, and in an instant, the fingertip aura burst out, intercepting the dantian of the young man of the Nangong family.

If he exerts any more strength, his dantian will crumble into slag! Realizing that his life was in the hands of others, the young man of the Nangong family turned pale, this person is so observant!

"You've lost!" Wei Ye, who has always had a gentle temperament, unexpectedly kicked the man out of the ring this time, and his cold voice matched the cold and arrogant handsome face, which was quite ruthless and ruthless of the superiors.

"Wei Yehe..." Zhou Naughty Tong wondered.

"The majesty of the king, the domineering of the strong, is the courage that the ruler of the Xuanfeng Emperor Domain must have, learn it carefully." Wang Izuyun put away his admiration, glanced at Zhou Yutong, and then turned his head to look at the ring. This young man named Wei Ye does have the heart to become the successor of the wind to lead the Xuanfeng Emperor Domain!

"Next!" Wei Ye's indifferent voice sounded one after another, and another young genius from the Nangong family jumped onto the stage.

When Wei Ye was six years old, he was instructed by the master of the earth immortal lamp, and since then he has entered the cultivation realm, and it has been more than forty years since then, and it is really not easy to obtain the cultivation in the middle stage of feathering.

It's true that he has talent, but how many people in this cultivation world are not talented? More than 40 years is comparable to tens of thousands of years in this world, and the hardships are not enough for outsiders, and few people can understand the sweat he has paid. Even Zhou Naughty Boy definitely can't compare to the hardships he paid.

In his heart, he has always pursued the freedom of not being controlled by others and wandering the world in a chic manner, but he met Youfeng, met that group of like-minded friends, and was slowly infected, I don't know when he pursued more people to protect in his heart - his younger brothers and sisters who were still cultivating in the Lower Three Realms, Youfeng, Zhou Naughty, Ling Yuerui, and Hua Rongying.

These innermost pursuits made him more and more eager for strong strength, but from the Yuntian Continent to the current Upper Three Realms, he had experienced too much, Wei Ye understood a truth, no matter how strong his own strength was, he was also powerless in this sinister cultivation world. He realizes that his own strength and a living environment that he controls are indispensable.

He is confident that he will take over the power of the Xuanfeng Emperor Domain, and he must also have the strength to take over!

The genius young man of the Nangong family didn't look very old, at most ten thousand years old, but looking at the battle intent and concentration in his eyes, Wei Ye knew that this person was not as easy to deal with as he was just now.

The Nangong family's descendants are good at thunder exercises, and the body elements that are not within the five elements make them take advantage of them in battle, except for the shogunate style system that is also not in the five elements, in the entire upper three realms, the thunder system exercises overpowerfully suppress other cultivators.

Just listening to the sound of thunder in his ears, Wei Ye knew that he had no other means to restrain him except for sacrificing his puppet.

You have to take down more than three people, and then the second one has to use real power? Wei Ye hesitated and immediately became firm, this is the world of cultivation, how to gain a foothold if he doesn't fight, he wants to take advantage of this battle of the perpetual calendar to establish his own strong majesty!

After thinking about it, his body had already reacted, and the powerful golden shield turned into pieces of willow leaf flying knives, passing through bursts of thunder and lightning, and swooping directly at the opponent.

The young man of the Nangong family is not a vegetarian, and the hammer in his hand 'clanged-' and then knocked out countless thunder and lightning sparks, colliding with the flying golden leaf, boom-

The mountains shook immediately, and the extremely strong ring was blown out of a pit more than ten meters deep, which frightened the onlookers into turning pale.

In the ring, the two were still fighting to the death, and a roar came from the thick smoke, and only the sound of the earthquake was heard and no one was fighting.

Through the thick smoke, the cultivator with slightly deeper spiritual power could clearly see the two speedy flashes passing by in the ring, and the two of them who were almost equal in skill were so stunned that their eyes were about to fall out.

The gold system, the thunder system exercises, it is the first time they have seen such a violent fight, if it is not for the outer ring of a layer of enchantment, I am afraid that the Nuoda Square, which covers an area of thousands of hectares, will be razed to ruins by this huge momentum.

The thunder and lightning bombarded violently, and the golden shield with a delicate flying knife like a willow leaf formed a huge storm, and the storm became stronger and stronger, constantly extending upwards and rushing towards the clear blue sky.

The clothes of the two people in the center of the storm were torn, and their bodies were deeply scarred, and the blood flowed profusely, but they were both red-eyed, and neither of them gave in the slightest.

In this seemingly evenly matched fight, in the end, Wei Ye was slightly better.

He tightened the light cloud in his hand, Wei Ye sighed, it was the future geniuses of all races who fought on the 10,000-year calendar, and it was he who underestimated the millions of years of the spiritual realm.

However, Wei Ye was not discouraged, compared to the other party's 10,000-year-old age, he was less than sixty years old, and he was obviously worthy of the title of peerless genius, and the strong arrogance in his heart became more and more penetrating.

was seen by the opponent to press the bottom of the box, plus two games in a row, most of the strength and spiritual power were consumed, and the next fight was afraid that it would be suspended.

"Go up without regrets!" Wang Izumo transmitted his consciousness at the right time.

Don't you have any regrets? Feeling the battle intent coming from the cloud foot mist silk held by the trembling fingertips, Wei Ye's eyes gradually firmed, such a hearty fight, isn't it just right to verify for him which step the puppet technique has reached?

The people of the Nangong family seem to like white clothes, no, the entire upper three realms prefer white clothes, and now this person has an indifferent and pale face, and his thin figure looks weak.

However, when Wei Ye touched those indifferent eyes like paper, his heart moved, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

Familiar? Shaking his head, how could he have a familiar feeling with the people of the Nangong family.

Don't wait to think about it, the battle has begun.

Wei Ye saw a pair of pale hands with distinct bone rings slapping a palm, and he felt that the breath around his body was cold, as if he had suddenly broken into the 10,000-year-old cold pool, and the blood flowing in his whole body was frozen for a moment, and the coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, gradually enveloping his whole body, and he couldn't help but shiver solidly.

This person is so strong!

The bottom of his heart was surging, and his face was still calm and indifferent, Wei Ye did not leave a little clumsy, and nearly twenty puppets were sacrificed together.