Chapter 1 Contest

Wang Yi knew that he was in this hurricane, and his momentum was amazing, and it would inevitably attract the attention of some spiritual cultivators, so he immediately stretched out his hands and clenched them out of thin air, and immediately made a clicking sound, and then, Wang Yi swung violently in the opposite direction of the hurricane's rotation.

Suddenly, with Wang Yi as the center, another hurricane sounded in the midst of this hurricane, the two hurricanes tore each other and collided with each other, and the breath of the primeval desolation instantly rose to the sky, sweeping away in all directions, countless flowers and trees were tilted one after another, and the flowers and plants in the vicinity exploded directly, turning into powder, and swinging with the wind.

"Click, click???"

The sound of tearing was endless, and it set off countless qi Lang, shaking towards the surroundings, and even the clouds in the sky were actually rolled up into a hole, staring at it, unfathomable, giving people a sense of unfathomable.

"Boom ???"

A loud bang suddenly erupted, and the two hurricanes suddenly dissipated, but the surroundings were already a mess, unbearable, and there were still traces of broken Dao in the void, which seemed extremely abrupt, Wang Yi did not look around, but disappeared into the atmosphere like a wisp of smoke.

"I didn't expect that his current strength can really fight with me! This desolate aura is really domineering, if you are not careful, it will hurt your spirits, it is extremely strong! Hmph, but your good days are over!"

"I don't know where Brother Zhao and they are now, now they are the only brothers I can trust, I still have to get together with them to plan big things first!"

Wang Yi attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and will not forget it because he has now obtained the inheritance of the dragon turtle, he remembers it in his heart, and his hatred is also remembered in his heart, immortal and immortal, never dissipate, this is also the principle of his survival, he doesn't want to kill indiscriminately, for the grace of being able to drip water, when the spring reciprocates, the blood sea is revenge, when the blood is washed for nine days!

Wang Yi traveled all the way west, heading towards the border of the extreme west, believing that his brothers were also waiting for him, so he had no worries in his heart and moved forward bravely.

After a long time, Wang Yi saw the green trees stretching in front of him, the lonely peak standing prominently, the front by the lake, and the back against the mountain, so he stopped and galloped towards the mountain.

"Boom ???"

A loud bang erupted violently, resounding throughout the whole world, and the powerful impact exploded in the air, making the surrounding air chaotic, and countless cracks appeared in the void, and Dao Dao Qi Lang swept away in all directions, this momentum shocked the world, crying ghosts and gods.

It's enough to rely on this strong one-way side.

"Brother Zhao, you have practiced this axe to such an extent, it is really extremely domineering!" Gao Chuan was shocked, but he was extremely happy.

When Wang Yi, who was walking away, felt the violent vibration and terrifying momentum, he suddenly frowned slightly, and his spiritual power was running under his feet, and he kicked it violently, breaking through the ground with a bang, stirring up countless dust.

Wang Yi silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and suddenly his spiritual power condensed on his back, forming a thick and wide wing, which suddenly fluttered and fanned, and Wang Yi was in the air at the moment, swooping forward like a goshawk.

"That's ???"

"Hehe, it turns out that Brother Zhao is cultivating supernatural powers, it seems that the cultivation of several brothers has been good during this time!" Wang Yi saw Zhao Wei, Gao Chuan, and Zhou Luo cultivating supernatural powers, and the surroundings were already a mess, there were countless ravines on the ground, and countless flowers and trees had turned into countless detriths and scattered all over the ground.

"Huh, there's someone in the air!"

Zhou Luo is cultivating with the iron-headed parrot, and his observation is naturally much sharper than Zhao Wei and Gao Chuan, just when Wang Yi was in the air, he had already discovered it, and now he is even more volleyed, rushing towards Wang Yi, not only that, Zhao Wei and Gao Chuan are also stepping on spiritual power, holding a sharp blade in their hands, and galloping violently.

"Scatter!"

Zhou Luo shouted loudly, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, shooting towards Wang Yi, and in the air it changed from one to two, from two to four, and from four to eight, and in an instant, this spiritual power turned into eight iron-headed parrots, rushing towards Wang Yi.

They swooped in from all directions, exuding terrifying coercion and terrifying explosiveness above their heads, like a time bomb, and the rubble could explode, destroying everything and bursting.

Wang Yi also frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but he was also a little nervous in his heart, he wanted to see how far his brothers' cultivation had become, and how powerful his supernatural powers were.

He was stunned, the eight-headed parrot was still approaching, and a violent impact suddenly burst out, giving people a sense of great shock and unstable qi and blood, Wang Yi immediately recited the mantra silently, and in an instant, a touch of brown burst out of his whole body, and immediately after, a brilliant and fully armed armor condensed outside Wang Yi's body.

This earthy nature, Wang Yi has already cultivated in the tomb of the dragon turtle, and now the use of nature in combat is also a commonly used weapon, this pair of armor is thick and hard, like steel, has been tempered thousands of times.

"Boom, boom, boom???"

Sure enough, these eight parrots automatically exploded as soon as they got close to Wang Yi, and the powerful impact suddenly exploded out of thin air, setting off waves of qi, and the surrounding air was even more chaotic.

"Humph!"

Although Wang Yi is now a cultivator of the Double Heaven of the One Realm, but now he has suffered a loss, and he suddenly snorted, feeling that the qi and blood in his body were violently shocking, as if he was about to faintly disperse, Wang Yi's face showed a touch of paleness, and there was a trace of blood left on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Wei in the distance was even more like a god of war, wearing ox-shaped armor, holding a battle axe high in both hands, his expression was firm, his eyes were full of battle intent, and a force that destroyed the world suddenly burst out, slashing towards Wang Yi with a fierce force.

His axe is like a dragon crossing the river, sweeping the world like a sweep, fierce, strong, forcibly divided the void into two halves, only to see a white light flash in the middle, as if the surrounding is substantial, there are countless traces of fragmentation, empty and ethereal.

Gao Chuan, who was on the far right, was not to be outdone, he shouted, his expression was extremely solemn, as if he was condensing some power, after a few breaths, he saw a fierce wolf that seemed to be silver but not silver, and like a spirit but not a spirit, actually stepped on nothingness, rushed over, and brought up a reckless and vicious demonic aura.

This wolf was covered with silver light, but it exuded a chilling killing intent, and the hair on his body was like a blade, extremely sharp, Zhuo Zhuo was compelling, not only that, but his eyes were also blazing, full of killing intent, like a proud lone wolf, unwilling to be subdued.

At this moment, there was a sense of slaughter between heaven and earth, Wang Yi's heart was also shocked, he didn't expect that he would fall into a desperate situation all of a sudden, and began to admire the hard work of his brothers, but if he didn't get the inheritance, maybe he would really die under this gorgeous attack.

But now it is completely different, Wang Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, full of fighting intent, and the muscles all over his body were trembling faintly, this is a kind of hunger, a desire, and a kind of excitement for the fierce battle.