readx;?“ Inside the light cone is fate", this is the original words in Liu Cixin's "Three-Body Problem" in the second part of "Dark Forest", I changed it to outside the light cone is fate, hehe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the cover of the light cone, the blue sword rainbow had already flown between the two, and Dongfang Yu's knife had just been cut out, and a satisfied look appeared on Yu Chiwei's face.

He began to concentrate his energy on the blue sea and blue sky, and the huge and friendless cactus suddenly had an obvious contraction and expansion action, this time it was hundreds of cones of light that shot out.

Hell, Dongfang Yu's knife had just swung out, and the chain-like sword light had already crossed the pipa sword and went straight to his chest.

Wei Chiwei was shocked, but fortunately, the sword was still in his hand, and it shook suddenly, "crackling" sounded, and his body was raised back in embarrassment again.

At this time, Dongfang Yu's big black hand was still flying and dancing in the air with a flexibility that was not symmetrical to the volume, in comparison, he really looked like "waving the pipa fifty strings".

The big mouths who have always been not optimistic about Dongfang Yu in the ring collectively lost their voices, but Lu Sangongzi, who had already regarded Dongfang Yu as a friend in his heart, was really confused, and asked to the side: "How can I watch Brother Dongfang always have the advantage? How is this possible?"

Gao Ling Pinghu was even more confused than him, and said confusedly: "Maybe Wei Chiwei is really inferior to Dongfang Yu in terms of force." He made a mistake, he shouldn't have let Dongfang Yu Soul and Martial Arts be lucky. Even I can see that this sword technique is better than the sword technique. ”

As the party concerned, Wei Chiwei was the most depressed, and this was the most depressed time in his life. It's like having two good poems brewing, but they are always interrupted and can't say anything. It's like a singer who is good at dancing meets a reckless man who wrestles, and the two are not the same way at all.

Seeing that the light cone in the air could not take advantage of Dongfang Yu at all, although this guy seemed a little "in a hurry", he actually did not let go of a light cone.

Wei Chiwei is really anxious, he was born from a fight, he has never suffered such a blow among his peers, under normal circumstances, he suppresses others, not to mention that the two moves have passed, and the big words are in the ear.

In a hurry, he couldn't care about the consequences, even if he missed and killed Dongfang Yu, a genius who must be very important to the chivalrous island, he must regain his invincible momentum, because it was related to his life's immortal journey.

In addition to having cultivated the blue sea and blue sky to the fullest, he also had a secret that even the elders of the family did not know. He has practiced pipa swordsmanship to the extreme, breaking the fastest record in the family. In fact, he was able to complete one hundred and eight styles of swordsmanship in three breaths, which was twice as fast as the six breaths in the family record.

"Look!" The soul master in the audience pointed to the blue sea and blue sky above Yu Chiwei's head in horror, the exaggerated cactus had swelled to the point of being unreasonable, and now it looked like an irregular cactus.

"Bang!"

The blue sea and blue sky exploded violently, tens of thousands of light cones were like a large array of heaven-locking arrays, and the whole was like a light cone illuminated by a flashlight, and there was no gap at all, and it attacked Dongfang Yu impenetrably.

At the same moment, Wei Chiwei was like a phantom and almost lost his trace. Upon closer inspection, he realized that he had drawn countless afterimages in the extremely narrow depth, and the thin sword in his hand had turned into a scorching blue ball of light.

"Oh my God, the young master has broken through the pipa sword technique to within six breaths, I feel that there are only three or four breaths, this is really the most demonic existence in the history of our family. The Wei Chi family will surely prosper, and this Dongfang Yu is the sacrifice of our sacrifice flag. ”

"Hey! This Dongfang Yu is also amazingly talented, especially in the Dan Dao, he can be called the first in the world among his peers, why didn't he admit defeat earlier? ”

Lu Sangongzi shouted anxiously: "Brother Dongfang, admit defeat, we are not martial artists." ”

Not to mention Lu San, even Worm Sing'er and Nian Nujiao were nervous, no matter how much the Yu Chi family hated it, this Yu Chi Wei's soul and martial arts luck had indeed reached the extreme, and he was a super powerful opponent. In the case of insisting on not letting the Wish Monkey God make a move, Fujun really may not be his opponent.

The enemy is stronger, I am stronger!

Suddenly, Lingyun's ghost hand changed the posture of only defending and not attacking, and raised it to a higher altitude. The blood veins on the big black hands are like big rivers, and the meridians are like mountains, holding the wind and thunder, like dark clouds covering the top.

"Ling Yue!"

The big hand is domineering and boundless, what light cone, what blue sea and blue sky, what cactus, what cactus?

All of them are made into pickled cucumbers!

Like an angry god smashing a planet, the divine light burst out, the spirits flew away, and the pain of Yu Chiwei's divine sea was torn, like a drop of boiling oil in the brain.

At the same time, Dongfang Yu's long-term inability to break through the slashing luck breakthrough was successful, and he was only a little faster on the basis of the slashing time.

"Pounce!"

An extremely faint sound, like a needle pricking a soap bubble. The invincible sword momentum that had just been formed by the one hundred and eight style pipa sword technique disintegrated like brittle paper.

A seemingly nonexistent sword light slashed at Wei Chiwei along the middle line.

A fierce white light suddenly lit up in the ring, and Yu Chiwei's armor in the early stage of the ninth grade was completely cut by Dongfang Yu.

"Bang!"

Two pieces of armor fell into the ring.

Wei Chiwei looked at Dongfang Yu in a daze, with a blank look on his face like an idiot.

At this time, a roar suddenly sounded from the audience: "Dongfang Yu, we have been defeated, you must not make another move!"

Dongfang Yu put away the knife, didn't look at the place where the voice came from, and said lightly: "After saying three moves, how can I not believe my words?"

What the?

The people in the audience who were already stunned were petrified again, and they remembered that when Wei Chiwei first came to power, he said that he would use three moves to teach Dongfang Yu what is the double luck of soul and martial arts.

However, the fact is that he can't make three moves under Dongfang Yu at all.

It's just a competition, if it's a real battle, will he still have a life?

Wei Chi Huaide, who had been secretly watching the battle, seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. As a veteran powerhouse, he sees far more clearly than young people. Dongfang Yu and Yu Chiwei are not of the same grade at all, he won too easily, and he didn't use all his strength at all.

From beginning to end, whether it was a divine soul attack or a military attack, Dongfang Yu waited for Wei Chiwei to be close to completing before starting to counterattack. It seems that this style of play is only used when adults teach children.

In other words, before the war, Dongfang Yu was 100% sure of winning. And the strange thing is that Dongfang Yu's armed attack is the same as that of Yu Chiwei. However, the power of the Divine Soul was only in the middle of the seventh level. A person who can fight beyond the level, that's terrible.

What is still crucial is that Wei Chiwei's thirty years of accumulated genius confidence was destroyed by Dongfang Yu in one fell swoop. Since then, it's hard to say whether he will be able to rise or not, and it depends on whether he can put this battle in perspective.

"I'm not convinced!"

At this moment, a voice that resembled a wolf's howl made Wei Chi Huaide ecstatic.

"I still have an invincible war pet, I haven't used it yet, it's not that you're strong, it's me who is careless. Wei Chiwei's eyes were blood-red, and his words were bloody.

Dongfang Yu stared at him and said lightly: "I will give you a chance to say, you have a few war pets." ”

Wei Chi Huaide, who had just regained hope, was desperate and hurriedly transmitted: "Wei'er, let's just say that we have three heads." ”

After the transmission, Yu Chi Huaide was still afraid that Yu Chiwei would not be able to react for a while, so he interjected in the audience: "Wei'er, you may be injured, I think you have to rest for three days." ”

Wei Chiwei gradually regained his clarity, gritted his teeth and said, "I have three war pets. ”

Dongfang Yu raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and said, "Three days later, I will do what you wish." ”