Chapter 0234 - Fighting for the Dead
In this way, no matter how obvious Qin Wushuang's disadvantage was, he never let Wei Yi complete the final blow, which made those watching the battle in the audience gradually split into two positions.
One felt that Qin Wushuang's passive style of play was simply an escape route.
The other is admirable. To be able to survive for so long without being defeated under Senior Brother Wei Yi's powerful attack, no matter what method is used, that is strength!
For Wei Yi, an authority that has never been really challenged, this is a breakthrough. Perhaps this breakthrough will create a new situation -- Wei Yi's absolute dominance over the younger generation will be loosened and questions will arise.
Even if Qin Wushuang was defeated this time, they still had reason to believe that if Qin Wushuang was given five to ten years, would they really not be able to catch up with Wei Yi?
The myth of Wei Yi is very magical. Innate Spiritual Root, Middle Spiritual Martial Realm!
But Qin Wushuang, the dark horse, looking at his qualifications, is also not simple! From the Baiyue Kingdom, he suddenly appeared, the champion of the martial arts trial, the seventeen-year-old self-realization of innateness, the first disciple to destroy the extreme yin old monster, killed the two great martial saints of the country in a row, the champion of the gambling ring, and the senior disciple assessment with six perfect scores.
After entering the core disciple ranking competition, he passed all the way and directly entered the top four!
In the semi-finals against Wei Yi, although he was completely inferior and looked powerless, at least, Wei Yi has not knocked him down so far.
can make Wei Yi use all his strength, and he can't knock him down in a short time, for a dark horse, this is a big victory. After all, this was his first year participating in the Core Disciple Ranking Competition!
The future is definitely worth looking forward to.
And in the distance, the five hall masters, the eight ** kings, the [***] elders, and the envoys in front of the ten major halls were all watching this battle intently.
As for the battle between Zhou Fu and Miao Zhongxia, it seems that everyone knows the answer, and they don't even have the interest to watch it. That kind of duel has happened before, and there won't be much new content.
The Third Hall Lord was still a little relieved that Qin Wushuang had defeated his disciples, and he teased: "Second brother, this dark horse of your family has really become a dark horse this time, how capable he is to run and jump." ”
Tan Zhongchi sighed: "If Zhao Mu comes to power, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to channel at this moment, right? Can't you see that Wei Yixian's nephew has already used all his strength? ”
Zhuo Buqun turned a deaf ear to their quarrels. What he was thinking about at this time was not a dispute over the incense of each vein at all, but a very macroscopic and very serious issue.
It's just that at this time, he feels that there is no one to say, and he is high and low.
Qin Wushuang absorbed it to his heart's content, and the entire Qi Sea Dantian was already full of spiritual power, like a balloon filled with qi, reaching a certain level of saturation.
Whether it was the spiritual power that was already in the dantian, or the spiritual power that could not be melted for a while from the spiritual power absorbed from Wei Yi, it had already reached the verge of overflowing the cup.
Qin Wushuang knew that the momentum he had been brewing for so long and the aura that had been suppressed for so long had finally come to the time when he could spray thin.
Earlier, he knew that with the spiritual power realm of his Lingwu Primal Realm alone, he was absolutely not qualified to go toe-to-toe with Wei Yi.
However, at this moment, after absorbing the spiritual power for so long, his sea of qi was like an automatic rifle full of bullets, just waiting for him to pull the trigger.
The inner and outer spiritual powers were superimposed, and if they could be used at the same time, Qin Wushuang believed that he was definitely qualified to fight Wei Yi head-to-head!
Invisibly, Qin Wushuang's strategy is in line with the essence of "borrowing strength to fight with strength"!
Qin Wushuang's throat was torn open again, he groaned, and suddenly let out a long roar, this laughter, like a divine dragon breaking through the sky, hit the Nine Heavens directly, and the momentum was actually urged.
In an instant, the entire background seemed to be half occupied by him.
Wei Yi's heart was for a while, and he actually found that the power of this Qin Wushuang's roar, whether it was spiritual power or momentum, was much more abundant than the roar earlier, as if suddenly, it had doubled!
"Senior Brother Wei Yi, how about picking me up with three swords?"
Qin Wushuang laughed loudly, and with a swing of his arm, the Ziyang Sword was already clenched in his hand, and he handed it out, driving all the spiritual power in the sea of qi, and through the Ziyang Sword, a shocking red light was drawn out, roaring out.
The sword light surged, slashing directly towards Wei Yi's chest.
Call!
Momentum, monstrous momentum.
Qin Wushuang swept away the innate decline, as if he was suddenly possessed by a god, and there was no congenital embarrassment of fleeing in embarrassment, some were just indomitable momentum, and some were determined and courage to fight to the end.
Wei Yi frowned slightly, secretly surprised: "How is it possible?"
Wei Yi has also played with many masters in his life, studying opponents, observing opponents, and also has his own set. From the observation of the innate battle situation, he was still somewhat sure of Qin Wushuang's spiritual power realm. Knowing that if he resisted hard, Qin Wushuang would definitely not have the courage to put it right with him.
But at this moment, Qin Wushuang actually rushed towards him without hesitation, and with the power of a sword, there was a faint sense of his absolute strength to resist the court.
The spiritual power momentum carried by this sword made him, even a powerhouse in the Spirit Martial Middle Realm, a little discolored!
"Could it be that this Qin Wushuang actually hides his strength and already has the strength of the Lingwu Middle Realm?"
Qin Wushuang himself, after using the Northern Darkness** to absorb spiritual power many times, his realm was already very stable, close to the peak of the initial realm of spiritual martial arts. At this time, he absorbed a lot of Wei Yi's spiritual power, and when he used it superimposed, he naturally had the momentum to rival him, a spirit warrior!
I'm afraid that apart from Qin Wushuang, no one else knows the mystery. After all, there are so many incredible things out there.
In actual combat, absorb the spiritual power of the other party and use it for your own use! With the strength of a Lingwu Primordial Realm, to absorb the spiritual power of the Lingwu Middle Realm, and exchange it for any other Primordial Spiritual Martial Artist, I am afraid that the devouring power of that spiritual power will immediately invade the body, and the meridians will be burned to death on the spot.
However, after Qin Wushuang's adventure in Dacang Mountain, a magical change occurred in his physical body that he didn't even understand, and its carrying capacity was so strong that even Qin Wushuang himself couldn't predict it.
Absorbing the spiritual power released by Wei Yi can be said to be no problem, and it is extremely easy.
In a hurry, Wei Yi didn't dare to hold it up, he took a step back slightly, flicked his sleeves, and already had an extra knife as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand.
Everyone in the audience was surprised, looking at this incredible scene, dumbfounded.
They almost thought they were dazzled. Obviously, they had already felt that Qin Wushuang had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and the oil was exhausted.
Why all of a sudden, this guy was like a convulsion, the dragon spirit and the tiger were fierce, and he actually exuded such a powerful battle intent, and he actually took the initiative to launch a counterattack against Wei Yi.
And Wei Yi's reaction made these people even more shocked!
Wei Yi actually took a step back, although it was only a small step, but this step was the first step for Wei Yi to withdraw from the martial arts stage after becoming a Zhongling martial artist!
"This Qin Wushuang is worthy of being the strongest dark horse! he is proud enough to make Senior Brother Wei Yi take a step back. In this battle, even if he loses, he can be proud of the other young disciples of the Star Luo Palace. Because, he's done something no one else has ever done!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Wei Yi, he even used a weapon! This Qin Wushuang is indeed powerful. Speaking of which, we still have to be grateful to him, if it weren't for Qin Wushuang's madness, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know that Senior Brother Wei Yi was using a mysterious weapon, right?"
"Isn't it? This knife, tsk, looks like an extraordinary thing! Is it only a spirit weapon!?"
Wei Yi's face was gloomy, and the knife in his hand, which was as transparent as water, shook slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Qin, I admit that you are the strongest opponent I have encountered since I entered the Middle Spirit Martial Artist!
Qin Wushuang smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, second sword!"
A little on tiptoe, even with a sword, as if desperate, rolled into a ball, and directly attacked Wei Yi's abdomen.
Wei Yi's face was cold, this Qin Wushuang's style of play was like a madman, completely reckless of the consequences! Looking at this posture, it was obviously not a competition, but more like a desperate effort.
But it was this kind of unhesitating style of play that made Wei Yi even more annoyed.
He decided that even if he was scolded by Shizun, he would defeat this Qin Wushuang fiercely, even if he was seriously injured, he would not hesitate to do so!
The cicada wing knife pushed flatly, and a white light suddenly brushed on his blade.
Call!
The blade pushed forward, and the sword suddenly burst out like a fierce beast.
This sword light was like a cold star in the sky, with an aura that made Qin Wushuang feel very uncomfortable. This breath was obviously an innate force of nature, but this force of nature was completely different from the force of nature that he had come into contact with.
Domineering, slaughtering, and mysterious.
The corners of Wei Yi's mouth moved, and when he saw that Qin Wushuang still rushed up without hesitation, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Qin Wushuang, Qin Wushuang, even if your spiritual power can be on par with me, after all, the realm is one level inferior to me." Don't you know that I'm a mid-spirit martial artist, and I've been able to preliminarily isolate the elemental caste attack?"
The caste attack is to refine the spiritual power of the natural power of heaven and earth to extract the origin of the caste, and the attack power is naturally extremely pure, and I don't know how much stronger than the ordinary innate spiritual power!
And Wei Yi's sword, although the content of the caste attack is very low, already faintly contains some preliminary mysteries of the metal surname.
As soon as the sword came closer, Qin Wushuang immediately felt an unprecedented killing intent, strong and fierce, and incomparably sharp.
Qin Wushuang grinned suddenly, his footsteps suddenly flashed, and he actually slid to Wei Yi's left side like a fish, and as soon as his left hand was raised, it was a Shaoshang sword, and the bullet was generally shot at Wei Yi's chest. And his footsteps have always maintained the speed of progress!
Wei Yi couldn't avoid it, and he also slapped his left hand towards Qin Wushuang's exposed chest.
Rumble!
Qin Wushuang was slapped by Wei Yi's powerful palm, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite.
And Wei Yi's right shoulder was also followed by a red light jet, piercing a large hole, blood flowing, and his steps retreated again and again, shocked.
In this battle, it turned out to be a lose-lose situation!
(To be continued)