"It is rumored that Zhou Shan was once famous for a while, and then slowly declined, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it when I see you, and it can be regarded as finding the reason why your Zhou Shan has been declining all the way - because of the existence of idiots like you, no matter how good your Zhou Mountain's founding ancestor was back then, he still let us be bullied, and it is really a group of disciples and grandchildren!"

When Chen Wei made a move, the strong man on the opposite side shook his head, swung his palm, and struck the spirit weapon towards the side where Chen Wei's short blade was attacking, and then looked at Chen Wei with a look of disdain, making a sad look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why that buddy said this is not without purpose, after all, every line has his reason in it, and the monk's use of aura seems to be detached from ordinary people's perception of objects, in fact, as long as it is on the earth, it is naturally inseparable from the rules of physics.

As for whether the spiritual weapon can fly, let's not talk about it, but the connection between the monk and the spiritual weapon is realized through spiritual power and ideas, since it is from the monk himself, the extension of the mind naturally has a certain law, for example, the extension of the mind has a certain range.

The closer the monk is, the stronger the idea, the more comfortable the control of the spiritual weapon is, and the edge of the range of the idea is naturally much weaker, correspondingly, the control of the spiritual weapon is much smaller, and the use of the spiritual weapon becomes much slower.

The strong man's words came quickly, and Chen Wei's face did not change at all, as if he didn't hear what he said, he just concentrated on controlling his spiritual weapon and flew towards the side of the guy who spoke.

The reason why Chen Wei didn't have any expression on his face when he heard that buddy speak, it was not that his impetuous personality had changed, and it was not that he had changed his temper now, but that he was silently thinking about the wars between the older generations that he had observed at close range, and trying to find a trace of rules from the battles of those "masters", and trying to integrate these rules into his own control of spiritual weapons.

"Chen Wei, what are you thinking there without moving your hands at this time?"

Just when Chen Wei lowered his head and pondered, the flying spirit weapon was about to hit the buddy's arm in a blink of an eye, and the buddy had a smile on the corner of his mouth when Chen Wei's spirit weapon was about to hit his arm, and then the arm was raised, and at the same time as his arm was raised, the spirit weapon that had already received the chest immediately had a sense, and there was a "buzz" sound, with a cloud of black light to hit Chen Wei's short blade on the side of the arm, Lin Jie took all this, and couldn't help shouting Chen Wei.

When Lin Jie's voice sounded, Chen Wei's arm was raised, and he waved out a circle, and then pinched a gesture in his hand that he didn't understand, and at the same time as his arm was waved, the ghost light on the short blade that was about to collide with the strong man's spirit weapon flickered, and he turned around and slid to the side.

The strong man was already full of strength and was ready to give Chen Wei's short blade a hard blow, but when he saw that the spirit weapon was about to hit the short blade, the short blade suddenly slid to the side, so that the strong man was caught off guard, and there was a feeling that he had enough strength to hit the cotton, and then he was flashed to the waist.

Chen Wei, who was standing in place, still closed his eyes, controlling the spiritual weapon according to his heart's thoughts, and didn't care about everything that happened to the strong man.

"Damn it, how dare you pretend to be a god and tease me, see if I don't kill you broken bastard here!"

After collecting the spirit weapon, the strong man's face was red, from his forehead to the base of his neck, a ball of anger kept jumping in his heart, and he roared at him angrily, and then waved his arm, and the spirit weapon that had stopped in the air was brilliant, and he did not chase after the short blade, but dragged his long tail to bombard Chen Wei.

The strong man's spiritual weapon had just flown out two or three meters away, Chen Wei's arm waved again, his fingers buckled inward, and then he bent and stretched, and the spiritual weapon that flashed to the side suddenly jumped, flashed a cluster of faint phantoms and suddenly turned into a cloud of afterimages and disappeared in place.

At the moment when the short blade disappeared, Chen Wei's palm spread out, and suddenly twisted inward, and the spirit weapon suddenly appeared not far in front of him.

As Chen Hui's movements continued to repeat, the spirit weapon flashed in the air, constantly moving forward, drawing a circle and returning to the original point.

"I see!"

Suddenly, Chen Wei's eyes suddenly opened, flashing with two essences, and then a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he had never figured things out before, and now it was finally that transparent.

"Neurotic, I really thought you could endure it, it turned out to be just an illusion!"

When Chen Wei's short blade kept jumping, the strong man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help blinking his eyes twice, and when he opened his eyes and saw that Chen Wei's spiritual weapon had returned to its original place and seemed to be motionless, a sneer flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but curse, urging his spiritual weapon to move more urgently, and hit Chen Wei.

"Erbi, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it, I can't do it, today I will let you open your eyes and gain a long insight. ”

A trace of disdain flashed on the buddy's face, and the expression on Chen Wei's face was even more disdainful than his, he pursed the corners of his mouth and spit out such a sentence leisurely.

As the disdainful expression on his face rose, his fingers flicked inward, twisting his spiritual power and thoughts into a rope and dragging it towards the spiritual weapon.

Under the traction of spiritual power and thoughts, the spirit weapon suddenly raised its head, and with a "swish" sound, I saw a faint and invisible afterimage flying by, and the spirit weapon rushed forward suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already chased the tail end of the strong man's spirit weapon, and in a crisp sound, with the light brightening, the short blade had hit the tail end of the spirit weapon.

At this time, the attack of the spirit weapon is not related to the level of cultivation at all, but it is related to the degree and strength, at the moment when Chen Wei's short blade hit the tail end of the strong man's spirit weapon, he took the strength and seven degrees very well, and was on the side of the tail of the spirit weapon, and was hit by the short blade, only to see that the spirit weapon suddenly flew out towards the oblique place, turning over and falling to the side.

The spirit weapon was hit by Chen Wei's short blade, and the strong man's face became ugly, pale, and his body shook a few times.

"By the way, what did you just say? One or two of our Zhoushan people are all waste, and they have lost the face of the ancestral master? But according to what I heard that your founding father is our disciple who is too lazy to ask for Zhoushan, in this way, your ancestor can't become a climate, and you disciples can't become a climate, and below, it's time for you to understand why you can only be a vassal of our Zhoushan!"

Chen Wei said something unhurriedly, and then raised his hand, and the spirit weapon flew towards the strong man with an afterimage. (To be continued.) )