Chapter 33: Unilateral Crushing
Ye Tianxun heard that Zhang Weijie actually asked to protect himself, and he couldn't help but be stunned, letting himself protect himself is to improve his combat power in disguise, and the improvement is not a little bit, how confident is the other party?
"Night Sky Search, please come with me. Wu Bo took Ye Tianxun off the battlefield and prepared to change into a Xuan-level battle suit. Once asked for protection by the other party, you can't choose to refuse, so Ye Tianxun can only wear a Xuan-level battle suit.
VIP seats
Liu Bo, the master of the Xuanlian Hall, said with a smile to the deacon Tianyu and said, "Such arrogant behavior should not be the style of this kid Wei Jie." ”
Zhang Tianyu's deep eyes flashed, "There should be some reason." ”
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Ye Tianxun returned to the battle platform, at this time he was wearing a pure black battle suit, black and pure, and even emitted a ghostly light, ordinary people couldn't help but breathe when they looked at it.
This is a complete set of Xuan-level battle suits, including arm guards and combat boots, worth a full 500,000 gold coins. Even a ninth-level cultivator would be tempted by this suit, and Ye Tianxun was able to wear it, thanks to Zhang Weijie.
"The battle begins!"
With Wu Bo's order, I saw Ye Tianxun's eyes skimming a fine light, and the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cold light pointed directly at Zhang Weijie. And Zhang Weijie just held the gun in both hands, with a disdainful smile on his face, without the slightest intention of preparing for battle.
Ye Tianxun was slightly puzzled, and suddenly remembered something in his heart, so he spoke: "Three months ago, someone set up a bureau to hurt me with a wind chasing leopard, it should be you." ”
Zhang Weijie nodded, "Yes, this is one of the reasons why I let you protect yourself." Since you can guess that I set up the game, then you can also guess the reason why I set up the game to hurt you. ”
Ye Tianxun's eyes gradually condensed slightly, "Is it because of her?"
"That's right. Hearing "her", Zhang Weijie's expression immediately became solemn, "I won't resent you because of your background, but I want to pursue what I have in my heart, you are a strong obstacle, and I have to take extraordinary measures against you." ”
Ye Tianxun's face turned cold, "It's obviously against the morality of cultivators, but what you say is so reasonable, I'm afraid your personality is distorted." ”
Zhang Weijie slowly lifted the spear, "Whatever you say, I think you can guess what I want to do in this battle." Speaking of this, Zhang Weijie glanced at Zhang Yuan in the audience without a trace, and his tone was also heavy, "I won't seriously hurt you, but I will fight until the moment you bow your head and admit defeat, so that she can see you bow your head in front of me like a weakling!"
Ye Tianxun suddenly understood: No wonder Zhang Weijie let himself protect himself, it turned out that he wanted to take the initiative to bow his head and admit defeat. With the Xuan-level battle suit, he doesn't have to worry about hurting himself hard, thus leaving himself with the possibility of bowing his head. It seems that Zhang Weijie has regarded himself as a competitor in pursuit of Zhang Yuan, and it is very gratifying to let the competitor take the initiative to bow his head in front of him. This also reflects that Zhang Weijie's mind has indeed deviated from the morality of a cultivator.
Ye Tianxun's expression was cold, and a trace of strong wind rippled from the surface of his body, "I don't seem to have half of the combat power, with the Xuan-level battle suit on my body, I can completely fight with you." ”
Ye Tianxun's gaze was condensed on Zhang Weijie, like a falcon about to hunt. Suddenly, the strength of his legs exploded, turning into a streamer and heading straight for Zhang Weijie, the distance between the two sides of nearly ten zhang crossed in the blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand moved even more strangely, like a sharp ray.
Niu Xingkai in the player's seat looked solemn and looked at Ye Tianxun's swordsmanship very seriously, because he was defeated by Ye Tianxun's move.
Zhang Weijie stood in place, still smiling disdainfully, "Just this kind of trick?" I saw that the black spear was like a poisonous snake dispatching, and it suddenly "bitten" the sharp sword of Ye Tianxun.
Ye Tianxun felt as if his sword had been taken into a whirlpool, and the sword had the feeling of being out of his hand.
"As I expected. What this person is cultivating is the method of searching for the void, using the gun as a guide, looking for all things, breaking the sky, and the best way to deal with it is the assassination martial art, and the shadow style is completely ineffective. Ye Tianxun secretly said in his heart, "The only way to deal with him is to use the trick of frontal crushing in the wind dance style, so that he has no flaws to find and no space to break." ”
"It's not over yet!" Ye Tianxun shouted, his arm exploded, the long sword slashed out, and his body approached the other side, the long sword changed, like a whirlwind, it was exactly - wind dance style.
A dull sound came out, and I saw Zhang Weijie's black spear swinging its tail like a black dragon, directly flung on the left side of Ye Tianxun's body. Ye Tianxun only felt a strong force explode on the surface of his body, and then permeated his whole body, becoming a lot weaker, which was the unloading effect of the Xuan-level battle suit.
However, the residual strength was still extremely heavy, directly causing Ye Tianxun to be shocked and flew out. After sliding on the battle platform for more than ten feet, he staggered to his feet, and the sword in his hand also trembled slightly.
At this time, Ye Tianxun did not have the strength to fight with Zhang Weijie at all.
"It is worthy of being the grandson of the hall master, and his strength is really good. At the VIP seat, a cultivator in a purple robe couldn't help but say.
The person next to him also nodded and said: "Zhang Weijie's outbreak just now, the strength is fifty or sixty thousand catties, if there is no Xuan-level battle suit, the disaster star is not as simple as just stumbling." ”
The strength exploded to more than 50,000 catties, which was extremely good among sixth-level cultivators. You must know that the first of the three items in the assessment of quasi-cultivators is called the power of the Ding, of which the power of one of the tripods represents 667 catties, that is to say, the standard strength of the quasi-cultivator is about 700 catties.
After the Xuan Qi enters the body, the strength of the cultivator will increase terrifyingly, and the strength of the standard first-level cultivator will reach 1,500 jin, the second-level cultivator will reach 2,000 jin, and the third-level cultivator will reach 2,500 jin. And after comprehending the Xuan Jin, the improvement of strength will enter the explosive stage. The strength of the standard fourth-level cultivator reaches 4,000 jin, the fifth-level cultivator reaches 5,500 jin, and the sixth-level cultivator even reaches 7,000 jin.
Generally speaking, a fifth-level cultivator can exert four times the strength of his body under the triple increase of Xuan Jin, the top basic strength of the fifth level will be hundreds of catties more than that of the ordinary fifth level, and at the same time, he can exert five times the strength of his own body, and the sixth-level cultivator can exert six times the strength of his body, and the Xuan Jin has almost become a part of the basic power.
Zhang Weijie's move that just flew away from the night sky was actually only seven or eight points of strength. Although he had not been a sixth-level cultivator for a long time, since he had eaten a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures since he was a child, his basic strength had already exceeded 10,000 catties, and under the increase of six times his strength, his extreme strength was close to 70,000 catties!
Ye Tianxun's arms exploded, and he finally stopped the trembling of his arms, "Although I know the way to fight him, in the face of the huge gap, any method is useless." ”
Although knowing oneself and knowing the other side will win all battles, but the premise is that the difference in strength between the two sides is not obvious, just like how a middle cultivator understands an upper cultivator, and if he fights head-on, he will be lost in one move, and this is the situation that Ye Tianxun is in now.
Ye Tianxun's true cultivation is only the top of the fourth level, but the basic strength is terrifyingly close to 10,000 catties, far exceeding that of ordinary sixth-level cultivators. Because once a normal person reaches the standard, he will choose to break through, so even if he is a genius, his basic strength is only stronger than that of ordinary people, and there is no such thing as Ye Tianxun who has been improving the physical level for three years as a quasi-cultivator. Therefore, after the transformation of Xuan Qi, the basic physical body level far exceeded the same level.
But after all, Ye Tianxun's Xuan Jin can only increase by two times, and his ultimate strength is only 30,000 catties, so it is normal for a photo to be blown away.
Zhang Weijie showed a mocking look on his face, "It's not a big shame to bow your head and admit defeat now, if you continue, it's not as simple as flying away." ”
Ye Tianxun gritted his teeth and said, "You are not qualified to let me bow my head." ”
"Oh, I hope you'll have the strength to say that later. Zhang Weijie's expression was cold, and his strength burst out. The muscles of the right arm holding the gun squirmed, spreading from the humerus to the back of the hand, and the force was so strong that it even compressed the air around it.
The endless air flow swept away, and the spear brought a roar, like a long dragon about to rise into the sky in the clouds.
Ye Tianxun's expression was solemn, the best thing in the empty hunting marksmanship was to crack the attack, but he didn't expect that in Zhang Weijie's hands, the attack trick was also so powerful. Without hesitation, the extremely defensive Stacking Wind Style in the three-style sword technique was used in an instant, and one after another shield-like sword light was vented, spreading out layer by layer at the moment when the attack was about to come.
"Bang!"
The long dragon-like spear was unstoppable, and Ye Tianxun's defensive sword moves were like a paper wall, collapsing in an instant, and he was smashed into the air again, falling to the ground in embarrassment.
Ye Tianxun felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken away, and his qi and blood floated up, and he didn't spurt blood out after pressing it. Although the Xuan-level battle suit will not let him have external injuries, the internal injuries caused by the concussive force are also extremely terrifying.
At this time, referee Wu Bo instantly crossed a distance of dozens of zhang, came to Ye Tianxun from a corner of the battle platform, and asked, "Do you want to continue?"
Obviously, Wu Bo has seen that Ye Tianxun has no possibility of winning at all, but according to the rules of battle, in order to win, one side must admit defeat, or one side has a chance to inflict fatal damage on the other party. Just like the battle between Ye Tianxun and Niu Xingkai at the beginning, Wu Bo judged that Ye Tianxun had every chance to give Niu Xingkai a fatal blow, so he announced that Ye Tianxun had won. Although Zhang Weijie easily bombarded Ye Tianxun, he avoided the key point, so according to the rules, the winner of the battle could not be determined.
Ye Tianxun barely stood up, his sword propped up on the battle platform, and he gasped a few times, and a warm current ran through his body, quickly recovering his injured internal organs. At this time, he suddenly found that the recovery power of his physical body seemed to be much stronger than before, could it be that the recovery power of his physical body had improved together with his perception?
"Do you want to continue?" Seeing that Ye Tianxun was stunned and did not speak, Wu Bo asked again.
"Go on. Ye Tianxun said firmly.
"Well, the battle continues. As he spoke, Wu Bo's eyes signaled that Zhang Weijie could continue to attack.
Zhang Weijie smiled coldly, "Very good, the harder your bones, the more accomplished you will have after you are soft." At this time, Zhang Weijie glanced at the audience, and suddenly noticed a worried gaze, which came from Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Weijie's expression was even more grim, "Look at it carefully, only I am qualified to pursue you!"