Chapter 093: The Anger of Inaction
Between Wuwei and Wukong, they are like two strangers, and they have never had any intersection with each other, but they all know what this battle means, they represent two grandmaster-level supreme powerhouses, and they will decide whether to publicly recreate the method of the derivative realm, and later, no matter which one side falls, it will cause a sensation in the entire immortal martial world.
Don't seek fame, but go all out, worthy of your heart!
Wuwei always held such an attitude, he didn't like to talk very much, just stood quietly in the snow with a long sword in his hand, waiting for the other party to wave the heavenly stick in his hand.
"At that time, at the selection ceremony of the Xianling Academy, you were lucky to take the first place, and today, you won't have that kind of luck again. The light smile on the corner of Wukong's mouth was full of confidence, and he said: "I know that you Tianshu people have always looked down on us earthlings, but there have been countless examples in the past to prove that excessive pride will eventually pay a terrible price. ”
Wuwei said calmly: "Your current pride is enough to make you pay a heavy price." ”
Wukong still sneered disdainfully, he waved the Heavenly Stick in his hand, and said, "You Tianshu people, you will never understand the realm of 'Wukong', come on, use your strength to prove that my judgment is wrong!"
A compelling pressure poured towards Wuwei.
The armillary stick bloomed with a scorching light in Wukong's hand, and a few wisps of thunder and lightning-like aura poured out of his palm and then quickly climbed forward, instantly entangled in the arm.
"Hoo ......"
Suddenly, Wukong rose into the air, and the Celestial Stick in his hand let out a strange and piercing roar, and swooped head-on towards Wuwei, this lightning-like attack speed had never been encountered in Wuwei's combat career.
"Ding!"
The long sword in Wu Wei's hand fiercely blocked the attack of the Heavenly Stick, and the place where the sword and the stick collided, sparks splashed everywhere! This sword, Wu Wei used enough strength for seven successes, but the Heavenly Stick was not shaken back.
Wukong pressed violently, and the Celestial Stick pressed directly onto Wuwei's shoulder.
The wisps of scorching thunder and fire that wrapped around the armillary stick scorched Wuwei's clothes, causing the skin on his shoulders to sizzle like roasted meat!
And this is not the reason why Wuwei's brows are furrowed, what really makes him feel dangerous is the strength of the other party, this stick is pressed on his shoulders, like a heavy mountain, which makes people breathless, and even the three feet of snow on the ground are swept away by the energy.
Wuwei gritted his teeth and didn't let his body bend down, but the ground under his feet made a strange sound, and cracks cracked under his feet, spreading out like mottled spider webs.
With this stick alone, Wu Wei finally understood why the other party dared to fight with that half-orc in close combat with his bare hands, indeed, his body is much smaller than that of a half-orc, but the explosive force contained in his body is enough to make the half-orc, who is born with brute strength, ashamed!
"Hehe, as long as you kneel, I can show mercy. Wukong smiled contemptuously, and the Heavenly Stick in his hand kept putting pressure on Wuwei.
"Get up!" Wu Wei roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand that was suppressed by the Heavenly Stick pushed up violently, driving his body to fly into the sky, forcing Wukong to fly several times, and his body retreated to ten zhang away. And almost at the same time, Wu Wei flew like lightning, and the moment Wukong retracted his body, Wu Wei had already flown in front of him, and the long sword stabbed out with the momentum of piercing the sky.
With a loud bang, a dazzling light flashed in the air.
One was the cold sword rays stabbed out by the long sword, and the other was the scorching thunder rays stabbed out by the Heavenly Stick, after these two powerful and incomparable forces collided together, there was a deafening cracking sound, as if even the space had exploded, and the light waves were agitated.
The overwhelming murderous aura forced the surrounding onlookers to hurriedly release the Origin Qi Protective Body and maintain a certain safe distance.
When the waves disappeared into the void, Wuwei flew back more than ten feet, and after landing, he retreated several steps before stabilizing his body. On the other side, Goku also looked embarrassed, and his face no longer had the same contemptuous expression as before, but he was still smiling, as if he was lucky to meet such a strong opponent.
At this time, Wu Wei had already determined that the other party's cultivation realm was similar to his own, and he was already very close to the fourfold realm, and he could step into the ranks of the Dao Emperor at any time. But the other party has a natural advantage, that is, the innate brute force, he does not need to consume any origin qi, he can still exert the brutal power of destroying gold and jade.
The selection of the Xianwu Academy Palace was a year apart.
In such a short period of time, to be able to reach the peak realm of the Triple Heaven Rank Formation Dan, they are all true Su Cultivation Wizards! Wu Wei has also absorbed a little bit of the Dragon Ball's dragon soul power, if it weren't for this kind of creation, he wouldn't dare to say whether he would be able to survive to the end in today's battle.
Wuwei said: "Between us, we can't tell the winner from the loser, and we can only lose if we fight." ”
Wukong said: "No, you will definitely lose! Because in this duel, one person must fall, I can't fall, and the one who falls is naturally you." ”
Wu Wei said: "Being too conceited may not be a good thing." ”
Wukong said: "I like your introverted personality very much, in this manic world, the best characters like you are already rare, if there is a chance, I even want to sit down and have a drink with you, but today I must decide the winner!"
The persistent Wukong did not give Wuwei a chance to reply, and the Hun Tian stick in his hand took off his palm and flew, and the whole body of the stick was wrapped around the light of thunder and fire, passing through the void with a momentum like a bamboo. The aura of murder made the air around him become hot, and the ice and snow melted silently.
Wu Wei swung his long sword to meet the attack, and the flying sparks ignited a cavity of blood, opening a murderous battle curtain in the sound of clanging.
The two fought fiercely for more than 30 rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
Nangong Ye and Peacock Immortal Venerable in the crowd of onlookers had already flown to the Fengshen Platform, alongside Chu Yunchuan and Situ Sheng, which was a better position to watch the battle and better reflect their supreme status.
Situ Sheng asked Nangong Ye and Peacock Immortal Venerable: "In the opinion of the two of you, how about this victory?"
Peacock Immortal Venerable smiled lightly: "There is no suspense in this battle, and you will lose if you do nothing!"
"It's obviously evenly matched, and that's a bit biased. Nangong Ye took out the yin-yang mirror and said confidently: "Peacock, do you dare to make a bet with me......"
Chu Yunchuan suddenly pressed Nangong Ye's shoulder and interjected, "Nangong, Mu Xue is calling you." ”
Hearing this, Nangong Ye was slightly stunned.
With his hearing, let alone shouting, even if Bai Muxue yawned in the crowd, it would be impossible to escape his ears, how could he not hear it? However, when he turned his head and touched Chu Yunchuan's strange eyes, Nangong Ye suddenly realized a little mystery, hurriedly put away the topic of betting, and also put away the precious yin-yang mirror, and sneered: "I'll go to see my granddaughter, you continue to chat, in short, in my eyes, the strength of the two of them is not different." ”
Seeing Nangong Ye leave in a hurry, the Peacock Immortal Venerable raised his eyebrows slightly.
She turned her head to look at Chu Yunchuan and said with a light smile: "Lord Shensi is not kind to cut off my wealth like this." ”
"Wrong!" Chu Yunchuan replied simply.
"Whether you are wronged or not, in short, just don't pay the bills later. Situ Sheng put on a posture of victory, and that confident smile flowed out of his bones, as if everything was under his control.
Chu Yunchuan smiled and didn't say anything, just staring at the fierce battle ahead.
"Boom!"
The flying sword and the stick slammed together again, and this time the destructive power was much more powerful than any previous one. The floundering energy wave swept through the air with snowflakes, forcing the surrounding onlookers to hurriedly fly back, and some people who moved a little slower were already swept away, and some even vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Swords and sticks were all blown away.
And the two people who fought against each other were also shocked like broken kites, and quickly retreated.
When Wuwei retracted his body, he had already retreated to ten zhang away, he knelt on the ground on one knee, his right palm tightly covered his chest with surging qi and blood, and involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood. And Wukong, who was opposite him, also knelt on one knee, waving his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at Wuwei, and the corner of his mouth showed a satisfied smile, as if he was extremely happy.
When Wu Wei stood up again, his pupils turned blood-red, and his gaze was extremely cold.
On the opposite side, Wukong, who was dozens of feet away, also stood up, his body staggered and fell a few steps before he stabilized, and he shouted with a breath: "Wuwei, I feel your anger, it's good!
"Your Yanhuang Sect's "Nine Changes of Dragon Control" is just a virtual appearance, and it is vulnerable! Today, I will let you understand what a real dragon is!"
When the voice fell, a blue and red Origin Destiny Pill flew out of the Wuwei Destiny Palace, and in an instant, a strange roar continued to sound in the void, terrifying people's souls. It was a wisp of ancient dragon soul released from the Destiny Pill, and with a roar, it attracted the domineering aura of the flood and desolation that lurked between heaven and earth, causing the ninety thousand miles of sky to surge.
Above the Nine Heavens, an unpredictable dark cloud resonated with the inaction of the Destiny Dan.
The dark cloud absorbed the breath of the dragon soul from the desolate world, and in an instant, it underwent a strange change, and gradually turned into a dragon form. At this time, Wuwei's pair of cold pupils were already so red that they seemed to be crying blood, killing, dominating everything, as if there was nothing to pity in this world.