Chapter 630: The Prince of Ping Pong slashes the knife

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The three seventh-level soul masters in the same group as Wei Chiwei stood under the stage with their arms in their arms, full of contempt and disdain: "If you want to say that the young master really gave him face, he actually ended up in person." Don't look at the fact that he just defeated a seventh-level mid-level soul master, but with the three of us, who can't overwhelm him?"

"No, I've heard that there is such a thing as borrowing from the highest mastery of the family. After all, Dongfang Yu was born in alchemy and refining, and his momentum was unmatched for a while. I think the young master wants to use him as a stepping stone to plunder his luck and momentum, which is not only a need for personal growth, but also beneficial to the development of the family. This is the wisdom of the young master. ”

The soul master next to him suddenly realized: "No wonder, I still think that a supreme to challenge a fifth-level soul master is a fall, it turns out that there is such a thing." It seems that your family is afraid that others will defeat Dongfang Yu. ”

"I understand, no wonder Xiao Feng, who is also amazing, wants to take the initiative to encounter Dongfang Yu in advance, maybe it's the same idea. ”

"Dongfang Yu is finished, his strength is medium at most, and he is targeted by these many first-class masters, and failure is only a day late, a day late......"

Wei Chiwei is not only similar in age to Dongfang Yu, but also in martial arts, both of them are in the late stage of the fifth grade, and his soul power cultivation has reached the early stage of the eighth level, almost a whole level higher than Dongfang Yu.

However, Dongfang Yu's divine soul was condensed by the white giant palace inside the crystal skull, and its density and quality were much higher than those of ordinary people, and more importantly, the cultivation of the exercises, compared to the Soul Martial Continent, the level was too high.

Despite this, Dongfang Yu didn't dare to underestimate him too much. After all, he must have inherited the heritage of a big family, and his unwarranted contempt may really capsize in the gutter. Since he flaunts the dual cultivation of soul and martial arts, it is better to use him as his whetstone.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yu took the lead in taking out the Dragon Blood Immortal Blade, this knife had just evolved to the beginning of the ninth grade, and the purple light was covered with the coercion of the holy beast, and all evils were not immersed.

"The knife is good," Wei Chiwei still had a lofty posture, accompanied by a soft groan, and a bright blue thin sword surrounded him, "If you want to attack, you will attack the soul and martial arts! I'm going to use three tricks today to teach you what the real soul and martial arts are. ”

"Three moves?" Dongfang Yu was directly laughed at, even the Blood Coffin Ancestor who was in the late eighth level, and had cultivated the Blood Martial Arts at the same time, was destroyed by himself, not to mention that he was only in the early stage, "Then let's see who uses the three moves?"

The words were still in his ears, and the thin sword seemed to draw a blue question mark in front of him, and it popped out suddenly, and it was thrown towards Dongfang Yu like a fishing rod, this sword was full of femininity, and it seemed to have locked several acupoints on Dongfang Yu's upper body with a shot.

At the same time, a cone of light burst out of his forehead like a bundled umbrella, and it spun like a drill.

"Look, Yu Chi's pipa swordsmanship is a fast sword, it is said that there are a total of one hundred and eight styles, and a real master can deduce this hundred styles of swordsmanship within seven breaths, the famous fast sword. Gaoling Pinghu was introducing to his friends around him, his face solemn.

Lu Sangongzi said worriedly: "Dongfang Gong is in the Dan Weapon, I am afraid it will take Xuan to deal with this kind of double-fast play, if it is me, at most I can catch one of them, and the other can only rely on defending the holy soldiers." ”

"Hehe," someone next to him sneered: "You shouldn't imagine that Dongfang Yu can catch the attack of the quasi-supreme, where can this competition go? ”

However, in Dongfang Yu's eyes, Yu Chiwei's divine soul attack and swordsmanship were not fast. Even compared to "The Barren Knife Method", it's a bit like a turtle walking.

With the comprehension of the "Barren Knife Method", Dongfang Yu's understanding of speed and the laws of heaven and earth has become deeper and deeper. He even began to think in terms of astrophysics from his past life.

Even Albert Einstein believed that the extreme speed could turn back time and distort space, which is exactly the principle of slashing the air and slashing the time.

The speed of the knife is increased by a hundred times under the extreme speed of 10,000 slashes, and the rules of space can be broken. Doubling it again, the time rule is perturbed. On this basis, if it can be even a little faster, then the path of fortune in the dark has been controlled by the sword-wielder.

"Divine thunder tears the sky!"

Dongfang Yu first made a warm-up, and the purple knife slashed wildly ten thousand times between the whiskers, the void cracked, and the terrifying spatial cracks were like the fangs of many little ghosts. The clear sky was suddenly overcast.

A snake-like divine thunderbolt split the sky, slashing towards a bright blue arc of light at the speed of lightning.

At the same time, a colorful hammer that had not turned into a thunder leopard rushed out from his forehead. He was like a delicate small-caliber rocket, densely covered with mysterious runes, and a thunder beast was engraved in the middle of the rune, which was simply too gorgeous compared to Yu Chiwei's blue light cone.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The god thunder tore the sky and split the pipa sword into pieces, just like a stone was thrown into the surface of the lake at sunset, and suddenly turned into a lake of streamers.

The powerful sword force Yu Chiwei, who was carrying the second sword, to stop his sword and retreat, and the sword qi stagnated in his body, making him feel like he was being counterattacked, and a red cloud flashed on his face.

At the same time, the Spotted Hammer came into contact with it from the sharpest point of the light cone, and it was discovered that the two were rotating in opposite directions.

It's as if two powerful Kaishan Diamonds have met, and they have begun to damage each other, and the golden light bursts out, depending on who is the real "diamond diamond".

The result is shocking, if Dongfang Yu's Zhenyuan and Yu Chiwei are on the same level, the difference in moves may produce a difference between up and down, which can still be understood. But the competition of gods and souls is very confusing.

Because after the light cone was completely worn out, a third of the Spotted Hammer remained.

"This must be that Wei Chiwei didn't do his best, he kept his hand, I don't know how much effort it took. ”

"No wonder, it can only be like this, then this captain Chi Wei has lost face, and the next move Dongfang Yu is dangerous. Stupid, how can you provoke an opponent who is so much stronger than yourself. ”

The one who was really shocked was Wei Chiwei, he really didn't do his best, but this Dongfang Yu was too evil, why did he look so relaxed?

"Blue sea and blue sky!"

It seemed that there was a fear in the darkness that made Yu Chiwei immediately use the most powerful move, and he groaned softly, during which his eyes closed slightly and opened suddenly.

Dongfang Yu took a closer look, gasped, and couldn't help but scold: "What's wrong with cultivation, how can you make a cactus?"

I saw that in the air behind Wei Chiwei, a strange plant that was a hundred feet tall was awe-inspiring, and the black-green plant resembled a cactus, and it was covered with "light cones".

My God, if this thing is fired with ten thousand arrows, it is estimated that the Phoenix Feather Golden Arrow and the Dementor Thorn will not be able to stop it, so it can only be used by Lingyun Ghost Hand.

"Hand waving the lute, fifty strings!"

Wei Chiwei's wrist trembled, and a bright blue arc of light first wrapped around his own chest like a soft whip, as if he had accumulated enough potential energy, and suddenly ejected out, speeding up.

What's even more terrifying is that the light cone on the cactus really began to squirt, and dozens of them were like arrays like Dongfang Yu soaring.

"Slash the Sky!"

"Lingyun Ghost Hand!"

In the void, a large flexible hand shook off from side to side, one moment the palm of the hand, the other the back of the hand, like playing a table tennis ball, facing the endless light cone.