Chapter 42: Passing the Three Levels

"Puff ???"

The clothes in front of Wang Yi were attacked by this sword qi, and they were immediately cut open, revealing the well-defined and explosive muscles, and the scar on his chest added a bit of violentness.

At this time, Wang Yi slanted his mouth and raised a smile, his eyes were full of strong fighting intent, he and this disciple slowly descended from the air, their eyes looked directly, and the two different momentum suddenly collided together, and in the middle of the two, the two air currents were also confronted, constantly making a "snort" sound.

"Bang!" The next moment, it suddenly exploded, and it violently scattered in all directions, and the countless flowers and plants bowed their heads and bent down one after another, all surrendering to this momentum.

Wang Yi's eyes lit up, he strode forward, and the wind and afterimage appeared under his feet, like an arrow off the string galloping towards this disciple, and the disciple also frowned slightly, stretched out his left index finger, and stirred the ground a few times, and in an instant, the rattan whip with the thickness of an arm broke through the ground and stabbed towards Wang Yi again.

The cone-shaped spiritual power on Wang Yi's right hand also kept making a "snort" sound of breaking through the sky, and swung violently towards these rattan whips, and at the same time, the disciple was also condensing the spiritual power, condensing in this inferior sword.

"Puff, puff???"

The rattan whips turned into countless debris in an instant, flying all over the sky and falling one after another, but then the extremely white sword qi approached at an extremely fast speed, and the terrifying sword qi was even more terrifying, and it quickly spread towards the surroundings.

Wang Yi also frowned, recited the mantra in his mouth, and disappeared without a trace like a wisp of smoke in an instant, but this sword qi was still galloping forward, and a disciple who was fighting felt a chill behind him, not only that, but also a sense of soul dissipation, and suddenly a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He immediately looked back, and was immediately stunned, at this moment, this sword qi slashed at his body impartially, and immediately burst out with blood, he had already lost his breath before he could scream, and the deep scars that could be seen were even more shocking.

His eyes were also dim at this moment, but the shock and shock were still clearly visible, and the countless blood filled his body, and the disciple of "Puff" then fell to his knees and fell in this pool of blood.

"Kill this disciple of the Triple Heaven of the First Realm with a single sword, when did this senior brother become so powerful?"

"I think it's better to stay away from them!"

"Hmm!"

??? Everyone was shocked, and then Wang Yi also broke out of the ground, and glanced at the dead disciple, but the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"These two disciples have their own merits, but the old man still takes a fancy to this Wang Yi! His body fusion can be said to be very good, and he is the best choice!" the elder standing on the side said dumbly.

"Yes!" Elder Nadu also nodded, thinking to himself, I didn't expect this kid to be so outstanding, I would have passed on more magical powers to him, so that this fusion would be closer???" Now you know how powerful I am, right?" the senior brother of the outer sect sneered.

"Hmph, it's okay, only in this way can I be my opponent Wang!" Wang Yi also said with a smile.

The two of them looked at each other again, and after a while, both of them took a big step forward and rushed forward, Wang Yi's hands condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power, and the disciple also held the sword with both hands, and the momentum was amazing, and they both thought of the other party and slashed away.

"Boom!" a loud bang erupted.

"Dingding???ding"

The two of them were entangled together, a sword and sword shadow, dazzling, unable to distinguish who had the upper hand and who had the upper hand, and the endless sound of fighting was resounding between heaven and earth, and the terrifying sword qi had reached the extreme, shocking everyone's minds.

Wherever they passed, all the disciples moved out of the way, not daring to approach, and the air around the two of them was even more chaotic, and the air currents stirred up like ripples, dispersing in all directions.

Sometimes separated, sometimes attacked, the duel also entered a white-hot state, the disciple knew that Wang Yi would also be on fire, and he had been on guard, but Wang Yi was slow to use it, and his heart was also uneasy.

"I can only spend it like this! I must not show all my supernatural powers, especially this fire technique???"

Wang Yi thought that his eyebrows were also locked, and at this moment, his wrist was also a faint pain from being hit, but his face still did not change, like a dry well for 10,000 years, without any waves.

The confrontation continued, the two of them were sweating profusely, and everyone looked surprised, it was hard to imagine that Wang Yi could fight against their senior brother to such a point.

"Bang!" A loud bang suddenly erupted again, and both of them burst back, panting heavily, but their eyes were still staring at each other, the strong fighting spirit was still there, but the muscles of the body were constantly twitching, and they were exhausted and exhausted.

"That's enough, you both have passed this third level, go to the side and rest, the other disciples can't fight because of you. The elder with a vicissitudes of life spoke dumbly at this time, glanced at Wang Yi and this disciple, and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, the disciple obeys!" The disciple saw the elder's body bend slightly, and then put the sword in his hand in the storage ring, glared at Wang Yi fiercely, and walked towards the outside of the circle.

Wang Yi also nodded, and the cone-shaped spiritual power on his hands suddenly dissipated, turning into countless scattered dots, which disappeared one by one in this atmosphere, and also walked towards the outside of the circle.

After this elder saw Wang Yi and this disciple leaving, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he shouted, "You continue to fight!"

Perhaps it was only because of the wonderful battle between their senior brother and Wang Yi that aroused their fighting spirit, and all the disciples shouted and attacked the opponent again.

"After passing the three levels, it means that I have become the introductory disciple of this Flower Sect! Hmph, it's much easier than I imagined, and it is estimated that there is also intrigue among this introductory disciple??? Wang Yi sat on the ground and thought to himself.

"This Wang Yi has grown up so fast, beyond my expectations, he hasn't done his best yet, damn it, it's extremely difficult to kill him now, it seems that I have to cultivate this more powerful secret technique!" The disciple on the other side also thought to himself, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Ahh

Among the group of disciples, Ge Fang shouted loudly and rushed towards another disciple, who was beaten by him and retreated, but still didn't want to give up, at this moment, the figure of the disciple surnamed Diao flew quickly past this disciple.

The sword in his hand was even more cold, wiping out a trace of blood, and then the disciple trembled violently, and his neck suddenly shot out a cavity of blood, which permeated his whole body, and he fell down in disbelief.