Wei Wuji stood with his sword in his hand, arrogant against the other party. [Reading.com] The chapters are updated the fastest

Zhuo Ye looked at Wei Wuji not far away, his pupils contracted, and his face changed color, "Go up to the two of you, and take him down together!"

Two figures rushed forward, their bodies as fast as lightning,

"Sky Wolf Sword Technique, Blood Wolf Chasing the Wind!"

A person's long sword waved, the sword light was blood-red, and in the wind that broke through the sky, there was a faint wolf howl, and the fierce flames rushed towards Wei Wuji.

"Spirit snake spear, the waves of the four seas!"

The other person's spear danced, and countless spear shadows were derived, as if countless long snakes were turning over the river and the sea, making waves and waves, and the monstrous momentum was pressing Wei Wuji together.

The two knew that Wei Wuji's strength was amazing, so they didn't despise it at all, and as soon as they made a move, they were the best martial arts, and they attacked together.

However, in Wei Wuji's eyes, the martial arts of the two were really too slow, and they were simply full of flaws.

Of course, this is not that the two of them are too weak, but that Wei Wuji is too strong! After cultivating in the cave, Wei Wuji's understanding of the artistic conception of the wind has reached a higher level. Even if the other party really has the speed to chase the wind, it is still too slow in his eyes.

Wei Wuji stepped forward, seemingly walking slowly, but suddenly inserted between the two of them, leaving only an illusory afterimage in place, and his real body approached the other party.

The long sword was raised slightly, and the headwind whistled away with the tip of the sword, drawing a simple arc in the air......

Thirteen swords against the wind, the fourth sword style!

The two of them only felt a gust of breeze blowing through their necks, cold as water, making people feel chilly.

Wei Wuji's figure swept by, as if a gust of wind was blowing, passing between the two of them without the slightest hindrance.

Whew! The two sides distanced themselves for several feet,

Two men fell limply and died.

Wei Wuji didn't look back, and rushed towards Zhuo Ye with his sword.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that the three subordinates were killed in an instant, Zhuo Ye's face was as hideous as a ghost, and he pounced fiercely.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The figure moved faster than the lightning and stone fire, and more than a dozen afterimages wandered away, unable to distinguish the real from the unreal. The swords and swords are mixed together, and it is also difficult to distinguish. Only the two of them were really angry, and the power of the shock in a circle was like a huge wave in all directions, making people's breath stagnant.

The sound of gold and stone resounded throughout the audience.

Wei Wuji stabbed the opponent's navel with a sword, but the long sword seemed to pierce the steel, unable to move forward.

Zhuo Ye's face changed greatly, he stepped back, looked at the hole on his clothes, and took out a nine-section steel whip from his waist.

Everyone secretly shouted that it was a pity, if this sword was a little higher, it would be good!

"Good swordsmanship! The old man has never met such a master of swordsmanship. I heard that among the juniors of Quarry Town, there is a genius who uses a sword, known as the first talent in swordsmanship for hundreds of years, named Wei Yijian, presumably you are Wei Yijian, right?"

Zhuo Ye put the steel knife in his hand on the head of the nine-section whip, an ordinary nine-section whip, the attack range became a long one, and it became a strange blade.

"Under Wei Wuji, not Wei Yijian. Wei Wuji waved his sword, looked at the other party, and said lightly.

"No matter who it is, you can't escape death today!"

Zhuo Ye stepped forward and shouted! A whip shadow whipped towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji tapped his toes on the ground and took a step back.

Bang! The steel whip fell with a roar, and the bluestone on the ground cracked in response to the sound, showing several cracks.

"Junior of the Wei family, go to death!" Zhuo Ye shouted violently, his wrist turned, and countless whip shadows rolled towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's long sword swung with a bang, as if a ball fell on the iron plate, and the sound of bouncing blocked all the opponent's attacks.

"Whip the Dragon!"

The other party shouted violently, and the attack of the nine-section steel whip suddenly changed, like a rope, entangled Wei Wuji's long sword.

"Kill!" Zhuo Ye shouted, and blasted towards Wei Wuji with a punch.

In his opinion, Wei Wuji's swordsmanship and martial arts are superb, and entangled the long sword and attacking and killing with fists is the way to win! The opponent only has the strength of the Sixth Heaven, and the power of his fist is definitely not beyond his own Seventh Heaven.

Wei Wuji smiled coldly, the five elements run the thunder trick, the thunder fist!

One punch to catch up!

Bang! It was as if thunder exploded, the air waves emptied away, and the earth cracked.

In a duel without skill, the one with the greatest strength wins! Zhuo Ye's body flew out horizontally.

In terms of strength, Wei Wuji is far superior to the opponent, coupled with the power of Ben Lei Fist, it is completely a mistake for the opponent to choose a fist competition.

"Good boxing technique!" Sitting on the ground, Nangong Jiechen couldn't help but cheer. At this time, he didn't have any hatred for Wei Wuji, and he was all appreciative from the heart.

The others all exclaimed in surprise when they saw Wei Wuji blasting the master of the Seven Heavens with one punch.

Ning Xiaochen, Mo Xingyue and the others looked at Wei Wuji's eyes, and they all showed loneliness, they knew that the gap between them and Wei Wuji was getting farther and farther. Although they are called geniuses in the family, they are extremely ordinary compared to Wei Wuji.

Zhuo Ye looked at Wei Wuji, his face was like ashes, and he opened his mouth to vomit blood, "How can you have such great strength......?

"You have too much water in this Seventh Heaven, but that's it. Wei Wuji shook his head and said.

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhuo Ye swallowed a pill, jumped up, and ran towards Wei Wuji.

The other party has to fight hard! Wei Wuji's long sword shook and he was ready to fight.

Several bursts of cold light shot out, flying towards Wei Wuji.

"Insect carving skills. Wei Wuji swept with a sword, knocking the opponent's hidden weapon to the ground.

Zhuo Ye took this opportunity to flee into the distance.

"It's a trick, it turns out that I want to escape......"

Wei Wuji's long sword took off his hand, like a match, shooting towards the other party.

Thirteen swords against the wind, the third sword style, flying sword to defeat the enemy!

Zhuo Ye was already seriously injured, where did he dare to fight again? Bluffing a few hidden weapons, he took the opportunity to flee into the distance. As he ran, he felt a gust of wind blow from behind him......

Poof! The long sword struck from behind, piercing the heart with a sword, and Zhuo Ye's figure fell forward, and he died.

There were still two bandits left, and Wei Wuji's eyes swept away, but he only saw one person. Only the wounded bandit lay on the ground, and was taken alive by the crowd. The other saw that the situation was not right, and fled into the distance. The crowd couldn't stop them, and he had fled to the edge of the mountain forest.

Wei Wuji let out a long roar, dodged and chased after him, and it only took a few breaths to catch up with the other party.

The other party's eyes showed despair, and he turned back to fight, wanting to die with Wei Wuji.

Without a hint of suspense, Wei Wuji made a few moves against him, piercing the opponent's throat with a sword and slashing him with ease. Looking at the dead bandits who had fallen to the ground, Wei Wuji turned around and returned to the crowd.

The enemy died, and all the people escaped from death, and they were exhausted, and they lay down on the ground. Seeing Wei Wuji coming, they all struggled to stand up, smiled and bowed their hands, and thanked him.

Wei Wuji stretched out his hand to signal everyone, no need to be formal, and walked in front of Nangong Juechen, Mo Xingyue and others