Chapter Eighty-Three: Chu Meiwei
readx;? Wang Wanyu has already condensed qi at the eighth level, and his condensation qi at the eighth level is based on the body of the dragon, and it is the body of the body that has enabled him to have a Dan Mansion that is far greater than that of ordinary monks, so that every time he breaks through the first level, he needs at least three times the aura of others. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because of this, although he was only at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, the accumulation of spiritual energy in his body had far surpassed that of a ninth-level cultivator of Qi Condensation, and even in the early stage of foundation building, it was difficult to match it.
What's more, his immortal skin already has the characteristics of immortal jade skin, even if Ling Fei's ten thousand swords pierce his heart, he can't help him, not to mention Chu Meiwei, whose cultivation is not as good as Ling Fei's.
At this moment, even though there were three Chu Meiyu shooting at the same time, Wang Wanyu did not panic, and the immortal skin jade light on his body flashed, blocking the countless silver needles shot by Chu Meiyu. With one hand stretched out, he grabbed the sword body slashed by Chu Meiyu with his bare hands and snatched it over. At the same time, the internal qi shook slightly, and the thorn turned into powder.
"Ahh
"I see that her sword is enough to crack the boulder, and he can take it with his bare hands, oh my God, what kind of exercise is this? It is so domineering!"
"It should be his anti-heaven longevity skill that is working, and after two years of not seeing, he has a new entry!"
"Alas, we are also monks, two or three years ago, our cultivation was still far above him, why did he surpass us so quickly, and even left us down 108,000 miles, I don't accept it!"
"If you don't accept it, you have to obey, there is a kind of person who is born to be the material of the ancestor, heaven and earth exist for him, and his peers can only be green leaves, highlighting his extraordinary, outstanding, Wang Wanyu, obviously this kind of person!"
While everyone was talking, Chu Meiwei looked shocked, and Qi Qi took a few steps back before standing still. Wang Wanyu said with a smile: "Senior sister, I have conceded!"
Chu Meiwei smiled reluctantly: "I didn't expect that my junior brother is even stronger than the legend, it stands to reason that I should retreat in the face of difficulties, but the opportunity is rare, I hope to be able to ask you for more advice." ”
"Since my sister is so interested, then I will accompany my sister to learn more. Wang Wanyu said with a smile.
Chu Meiwei was fascinated, the young man in front of her, in his early twenties, with a figure like a steep mountain, skin like a beautiful jade, a delicate and resolute face, and a lofty look, although he stood in front of him, and he was looking at her levelly, he felt as if he was looking down on her from nine days away, so that she could only look up. Moreover, there is a trace of natural nobility and majesty in his expression, and there is a faint momentum of a generation of Tianjiao rising and spreading.
"What's the situation? Why do I think there is something wrong with Chu Meiwei's eyes looking at him?"
"Yes, it seems--it seems that Chu Meiyu is also attracted to him! God, why? Are we all single-minded?"
When Wang Wanyu heard this, he hurriedly reminded: "Senior sister, please take action!" Chu Meiyu woke up at this time, and her face was suddenly red, and even the roots of her ears were red.
"Sure enough, she was attracted to him, look at it, the peach blossoms on her face are simply stunning in the world!"
Chu Meiwei didn't dare to delay, and shouted softly: "Ni clothes and feathers!" In the hands of the three Chu Meiwei, three thin silks like cicada wings suddenly flew out, one pink, one crimson, and one fiery red.
Three strands of red silk shot at Wang Wanyu's side together, wrapping his body, and the three figures began to revolve around him rapidly, rolling him up in an instant.
"Flower candles in the cave room!" Chu Meiyu shouted softly again, and the three figures merged into one, and at the same time, a sedan chair suddenly appeared in the air.
The sedan chair has a broad zhang, the whole body is red, with various flowers on it, and the fragrance is permeated for a while, and the joy is infinite. In the sedan chair, there are candlelight flickering and ethereal music. A flowery seat was vacant, and it was supposed to be the bride's seat.
"Huh, what kind of play is this?"
"Could it be that Chu Meiwei still wants to marry hard?"
"Haha, there's a good show!"
Everyone was excited, but Wang Wanyu couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and in the sedan chair, there was a huge coercion, as if there was a heavenly power contained in it, to suppress him, take him to the empty seat, and then suffocate him.
Wang Wanyu ran his internal qi, shattered the silk all over his body, and fell red, he shouted: "Wu Nian Shen Palm!" Holding a spell in his mouth, his mind was empty, and his hands pushed violently, and a mountain peak as high as twenty zhang and five or six zhang wide suddenly appeared, slamming towards the sedan chair.
The red light in the sedan chair flashed, and it was like a storage bag, instantly changing the mountain peak to the size of a cat, and sucking it in at once.
"Hmm? this--this sedan chair is really evil, and it can actually accept a mountain peak several times larger than itself!"
"Could it be that Chu Meiwei wants to take Wang Wanyu in, let him be a bride, and marry him forcibly?"
Everyone was watching the excitement, but Wang Wanyu felt an unprecedented crisis, this Chu Meiyu, Yuefei said that it was not difficult to deal with before, but now, he realized that Chu Meiyu must have preserved her strength at ordinary times, and she used it at this critical moment to compete for the place in the inner gate.
At this moment, the sedan chair pressed violently, and it reached the top of Wang Wanyu's head, and a strong surge came, enveloping his whole body and sucking him into the air.
The bones all over the body creaked, and there was a sharp pain in the internal organs, which seemed to be compressing violently together.
"Seven Killing Array!" In Wang Wanyu's hand, seven small flags were suddenly thrown, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and seven small flags formed the shape of the Big Dipper, which was sucked into the sedan chair at once, and ran like the Big Dipper in the sedan chair.
In the middle of the operation, the seven small flags shone brightly, and suddenly turned into seven stars. The starlight flickered, and the stars shifted, producing a primordial flood force, which filled the entire sedan chair in an instant, and then with a bang, the sedan chair could not contain that force, and it was burst into countless flying reds.
Chu Mei's face was like white paper, and she glanced deeply at Wang Wanyu: "Admit defeat!"
"Senior sister's cultivation is wonderful, but it's a pity that if she is assigned to other arenas, she will definitely be able to successfully advance!" Wang Wanyu felt a little sorry for her.
"Where, to be able to compete with my junior brother like this, I think there is more to gain than to advance!" Chu Meiyu said earnestly.
Outside the field, all the disciples were already amazed: "Wang Wanyu is a superior skill after all, no one can beat him!"
"However, Chu Meiwei is not weak, although she can't advance to the inner gate, but she can fight with Wang Wanyu for so long, and even put him in crisis, this strength, I'm afraid most inner disciples can't compare with it. ”
"Alas, what kind of world is this, I can't compare to Wang Wanyu, and now I find out that I can't even compare to a woman like Chu Meiyu, I, I, I-will I be a waste material in the end?"
Chu Meiwei smiled like a flower: "Senior brother, play hard, first, it must be you!"