Chapter 151: Strong Suppression

In the young man's incredible eyes, Yang Wei directly stepped forward, aimed at the young man, a ray of essence shot straight out, the young man's figure floated in the air like a ghost, the essence directly passed through the phantom, revealing a trace of ghostly eyeballs tightly projected on Yang Wei's body, the golden light that was close to hitting Yang Wei turned into countless golden chains, blocking Yang Wei's figure layer by layer, trying to trap Yang Wei.

The golden chains gradually shrunk, getting tighter and tighter, binding Yang Wei's body in a full circle, the muscles of his whole body were forcibly locked, and the golden chains sealed the surface of his body inch by inch like golden runes, and then connected into one piece.

The ministers were all shocked, the secret way was not good, but they didn't expect that the division was unfavorable, and they were defeated in the first game, and they looked at Sima Qunying not far away with hatred. King Qin's face was gloomy, and he didn't have a taste in his heart, he was afraid that once today passed, Great Qin would become a laughing stock.

Yang Wei glanced at the young man in surprise, he didn't expect that this person's spiritual liquid stage cultivation would have such a terrifying side, but this rune seal was completely ineffective against him, and his body shrank directly into a ball, like a ball of flesh, and then the golden aura in his body directly gushed out, turning into countless fine golden particles, and then the golden powder directly covered the whole body, and the whole body exploded like a spring, and the golden chain was directly shocked into nothingness by the terrifying huge force, and then turned into a golden light and drilled into the black belt.

Yang Wei's bow was set up with a pitch-black bladeless giant sword that was four meters long, and the bow body was stretched more than a meter, and the bladeless giant sword shot out directly, turning into a pitch-black streamer, blasting at the young man.

The young man thought that he would win the game, but Yang Wei had been sealed by himself and locked the aura everywhere in his body, and he couldn't move at all, why was he suddenly directly dispersed by it. And the terrifying giant sword was like lightning, and it was incredibly fast.

The pitch-black eyeballs revealed a trace of whiteness, the size of a needle's eye, and then covered the entire eyeball, and the pale eyeballs appeared in an instant, like the eyes of a blind man, a black huge net was directly blocked in front of him, and the whole person floated away, half-kneeling on the ground, sweat soaked his clothes, his expression was solemn, and he was panting one by one.

Wu Feng directly penetrated the black giant net, but a slight delay allowed the boy to dodge.

Yang Wei's expression was indifferent, holding a bow in his right hand, countless rays of light appeared between the five fingers of his left hand, constantly pulling the bow, shooting spiritual rays, one time and again, countless rays of light burst out directly, like a fairy scattering flowers.

The young man's face was incredible, his demeanor was solemn, he was crushed to this point, his heart was unwilling, he was shot by countless arrows like thin needles, his whole body was full of blood, soaked all over the ground, the whole person became like a bloody person, panting, his expression was hideous and twisted, he curled up his body, and countless pores on his body that sprayed blood were blocked, and no trace of blood seeped out.

The pale face looked gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? It is impossible for someone as terrifying as you to exist in the Seven Kingdoms, even the King of Qin is inferior to you." ”

Yang Wei said lightly: "Hu Yinlong, in the north of the capital of the Lower Great Qin King, why are you so demeanord." ”

The young man was furious and shouted: "Impossible, impossible, how can I be a disciple of the Flying God Arrow Sect, how can I defeat you as an ordinary person in the land of projectiles." His expression became more and more excited, and then his curled body was directly stretched out, and the blood sprayed out desperately, but he ignored it completely, and shouted: "Blood spirit flying arrows, blood sacrifice arrows, soul spells, nothing is broken, and the gods and demons are destroyed." ”

Countless blood colors on the whole body were directly sucked by the black belt, the whole body was shriveled up to the shape of a human, and the scarlet blood of the whole body was directly poured into the black belt, and the black belt was wet with blood, dyed with a rich blood belt, which looked strange and unpredictable.

Sima Qunying was shocked, and the whole person rushed forward directly, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, Ling Gongzi." The voice was urgent, the expression was frightened, and there was no blood in sight, if this person died here, I am afraid that the entire Great Chu would suffer great calamity at that time.

The man completely ignored it, the layers of golden light runes on the blood-colored belt were swirling, and the bee chrysalis that gathered the spiritual energy of the whole body came, and the blood-colored belt directly burst out of the impermeable blood, countless, each blood ray was dull and breathtaking.

Yang Wei's expression was a little unnatural, he couldn't imagine that this person had such a terrifying secret hand, and such a dense blood-colored needle was like a rainstorm pear flower needle, which made it completely impossible to dodge. The feet turned into wind and thunder, flickering and flickering, dodging this impermeable blood, but there were still countless bloods that shot directly into the body, fortunately it was not a key part.

Suddenly, the blood gradually gathered, gathering into a clump like blood poison, bursting out of bursts of cold air, Yang Wei's pupils shrank sharply, but he didn't expect that these blood would be black in a blink of an eye, turning into countless poisonous blood flowing all over the body, and what was even more amazing was that the poisonous blood contained a trace of golden mangs, forming strange runes in the body, entwining the flesh and blood, slowly melting the flesh and blood, and corroding the flesh and blood.

At this time, the bloody qi above the dantian trembled violently, and the silver spell culture wrapped around the surface turned into countless silver chains, transforming into impenetrable silver chains, directly holding the bloody qi, and the surging bloody qi surged violently, trying to break the silver enchantment, but unfortunately the silver enchantment did not move at all.

At this moment, the blood-colored lotus flower on the soul also trembled, the bewitching blood stretched out countless tentacles, turning into countless blood-colored three-eyed villains that penetrated black, there were more and more blood-colored lines on the four hands and feet, and the third eye on the forehead of the black villain flashed, like stars, the blood-colored lotus flower emitted like a whirlpool, rolling the blood-colored curse mark of the whole body, the poisonous blood surged wildly in the body, turned into fly ash and was directly absorbed by the blood lotus, adding a bit of strange blood, the pitch-black villain's hands and feet were bound by the blood-colored lotus and could not move, and the blood was still slowly seeping into the soul。

Yang Wei was unconscious at this time, the clouds in his body were surging, churning endlessly, like turning a river into the sea, vomiting nonstop, blood spraying all over the ground, the black villain was helpless, and the blood-colored tentacles with a trace of resentment were strange and unpredictable.

The Emperor sighed, and a palm print slapped out directly, and the blood-colored lotus flower seemed to be greatly frightened, contracted its blood-colored tentacles, and turned into a bewitching blood-colored mantra printed on his chest, like a tattoo.

Yang Wei slowly exhaled a heavy breath, and now he knew that this bloody aura was powerful, it was incredible, his soul was suppressed so that he couldn't move, and the blood lotus curse could be triggered by blood poison.

Ling Gongzi was paralyzed to the ground like meat at this time, dying, Sima Qunying rushed forward, hurriedly helped the young man up, and hurriedly fed a blood-colored pill, looking extremely panicked. The other two teenagers flew up, their expressions were complicated, and they glanced at Yang Wei in a blink of an eye, with a hint of timidity on their faces.

Yang Wei slowly calmed down the fear in his heart, his expression was indifferent, and he said with a smile: "I won the first game, what does Master Sima think?"

Sima Qunying glanced at Yang Wei hatefully, and snorted: "Amazing, I didn't expect Daqin to have such strength at will, it's incredible, I admire it." In the first round I threw in the towel. ”

The ministers were all happy, looking happy and laughing.

King Qin looked at Yang Wei with an incredulous face, as if he had seen a ghost, how could he be so terrifying, such a strength that he didn't even possess his own spiritual liquid, and he burst out with hidden strength.

King Qin then changed his face and said indifferently: "Haha, Hu Yinlong, well done, worthy of my Great Qin warriors, well done, this time I will definitely be rewarded." With a wave of one hand, an old man with a dust whisk approached King Qin.

King Qin muttered a few times in his ear, the man disappeared, Yang Wei's expression never moved, after all, even if he was not from the Qin State, could it be because he was not from the Qin State that it was a serious crime.

King Qin smiled and said, "Lord Sima, we won the first round, how can we compare in the second round?"

A trace of hatred appeared on Sima Qunying's face, and he said with a smile: "In the second round, King Qin came out with questions, and it was slightly unfair to seize the opportunity one after another. ”

The expression was a little disappointed, Yang Wei's performance just now was in his eyes, the strength and horror were sensational, unseen, even the big sects outside were ravaged by it, and it was extremely relaxed, and the unwillingness in his heart became more and more intense, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and smack his feet this time.

King Qin said with a smile: "Then compare the strength, simple and rude, this can also reflect the three disciples of Doctor Sima." "When he said the three disciples, his tone was quite serious, it seemed that he also knew a little about these three people, so his strength was similar to his own, how could he be an ordinary spirit infant disciple.

Sima Qunying looked at the other two with complicated expressions, although the two of them were not good-looking, but the aura revealed by their gestures was also extremely terrifying, and the ordinary elixir was probably not an opponent.

The corners of the young man's mouth without the slightest hair on his head were slightly unnatural, and although his momentum was great, his confidence was obviously insufficient.

Yang Wei said lightly: "You guys go up together, if you go alone, it will seem that I am a big Qin and a small family." ”

The man in the purple shirt was furious, his face was angry, and his fighting spirit was high, "Boy, you are so rampant, you don't take us seriously." The whole body is full of anger, and when he grows so big, he is domineering and outgoing, and he doesn't look at others properly, and others are trembling in front of him.

A strong sense of disparity arose, and there was a huge loss in his heart, a little bitter, and he turned his eyes to look at Ling Gongzi who was paralyzed on the ground, and clenched his fists.

On the huge round platform with a radius of about one mile, the golden essence all over the ground flashed with dazzling golden light, Yang Wei glanced at the two of them, and sighed infinitely in his heart, it turned out that he had grown a lot, and his power was so strong in his gestures.

The two people on the opposite side looked solemn, the bald man was surging violently, slowly, slowly, slowly, his body slowly swelled up, and his eight-foot-tall, unusually burly figure skyrocketed at this time, about two meters and a half, his muscles bulged layer by layer, his green tendons squirmed, and his face was angry.

Countless purple liquids slowly flowed out of the purple-shirted man's body, floating in the air and slowly circulating, accumulating more and more, like water but not water, extremely viscous, and the layers of viscous liquid on the double knives in his hands were dense, looking at Yang Wei viciously.

The two of them formed a horn and attacked Yang Wei together.