Volleyed the sword, flew quickly, and after stabilizing his body, he could clearly see that it was two young men.

One is short-haired, tall and strong, and both arms are extremely muscular, drumming one after another. The other was much thinner, with a fur hat, and although he was wearing a very ordinary hat, the hat looked quite luxurious.

The Eye of Breaking Delusion and Preserving Truth swept over, and the tall man had the Dao pattern of the sword and the Dao pattern of smashing in his body, and the lean man's body was the Dao pattern of fire and the Dao pattern of wind.

Although the two of them were only in the Dan stage, they had the momentum of a superior on their bodies, and after shouting so rudely, although the few Void Netherworld monks frowned, as if they had a headache for the arrival of a few people, they did not express their anger.

Disciple of the royal family...... Chen Weiming thought secretly in his heart, but the Dao pattern of fire is just that, among the information given to him by Zhuang Yuan, no one in the four royal families has cultivated the Dao pattern of the sword and the smashing Dao pattern.

After guessing the time, he still asked, "It's Ji Chengzhi who came, Ji Haiyun?"

At midnight in the son of the Zi family, Ji Chengzhi, the son of the Ji family, Ji Haiyun, the son of the Ying family, and the names of the four royal princes Zhuang Yuanwai had already told him.

"Shut up, despicable miscellaneous!" The tall man roared angrily: "The Ji family is not the only Ji Chengzhi, the person who wants to kill you today is Ji Chengxin of the Ji family, don't forget it if you die." ”

The thin man also snorted coldly: "I am the Ying family!"

Ji Chengzhi, Ying Jue...... Chen Weiming didn't remember that Zhuang Yuanwai had told him these two names, and after thinking about it for a while, he had already figured it out.

Fighting is not only on the outside, but also on the inside. The four major royal families, how can there be only one outstanding child in each generation, just like Qingyunmen and Yingmen, there must be competition between these outstanding children.

Defeating themselves and the Mortal Sword will allow the family to gain imperial power for a thousand years, which will not only bring great glory to the family, but also make their own status higher in the clan.

The descendants of the imperial families are not the eldest sons, but the virtuous, and whoever is the most capable is the son. The two in front of him are probably contenders for the battle of the Son, and now they want to use themselves and the head of the Mortal Sword to regain what they have lost.

Sure enough, the bald-headed Void Netherworld Monk immediately looked at Ji Chengxin and said, "Fourth Prince, the patriarch has already said that this matter is only carried out by the Prince, and you shouldn't come here." ”

"Shut up!" Ji Chengxin scolded: "This is my Ji family's family matter, it's not your turn to take care of me! Get away, two killers, we can solve it." ”

Primary 2...... Chen Weiming smiled slightly, and murderous intent surged in his heart. Although Ji Chengxin should be a lot older than him, these two words are too harsh to hear.

The two of them are not cultivating the Dao of the sword, so the flying sword they are stepping on should not be a weapon, but just a magic weapon. It's going to be a battle in the air, and it's okay to do it yourself, but the Stygian Sword will suffer a lot.

After thinking about it for a moment, I decided to give it a try. Raise your hand to condense the rune and weave the road pattern, turning into the wings of the wind. However, it was not for himself, but flew to the back of the Stygian Knife. With a move in his mind, the pair of wings flickered slightly, allowing the Mortal Knife to fly in the air without his help.

Fortunately, it is useful, Chen Weiming is secretly happy in his heart. Although this supernatural power acts on the body of the Mortal Blade, it is controlled by him. The battle will be fierce for a while, if it is someone else, I am afraid it will be difficult to separate his mind to control, but he is different, the skill of a thousand gods and thousands of senses allows him to deal with it easily, and even cooperate well with himself.

"It is said that the Ji family is unparalleled in the world, and he is a rare genius in the world, and he may even be the talent of the king, I don't know if you, the younger brother, can have his ability!"

Looking at Ji Chengxin, Chen Weiming smiled slowly: "Actually, you don't have to come to find the unhappy yourself, you can use your noble identity to order a few of them to kill us." ”

"Shut up, don't provoke me!" Ji Chengxin shouted angrily: "Don't worry, you don't need them to do it." ”

"Fourth son, you can't fight him!" The woman in white immediately spoke out to stop: "He knows Qinglian Sword Song, I'm afraid you are not an opponent......"

This idiot...... Chen Weiming said with a smile, although this woman in white has cultivated the Charm Dao Pattern, she obviously does not understand people's hearts very well.

Sure enough, Ji Chengxin immediately yelled: "Even if Li Qinglian is here, I will meet him for a while today." ”

"Haha!" Chen Weiming laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I won't use Qinglian Sword Song in this battle." My opponent was originally Ji Chengzhi, since you want to come first, it's okay, don't let me down. ”

"If you die, you won't be disappointed!"

A loud roar was not Ji Chengxin, but Yingjue beside him. Because Chen Weiming only talked to Ji Chengxin, he snubbed him, which made him feel extremely unhappy, and without saying a word, he urged the Dao of Wind and the Dao of Fire Pattern to step on the flying sword and kill him directly.

"The strong one is the one who uses a knife, you go and fight him, I'll clean this up first!"

Chen Weiming shouted to the Dark Knife, and between speaking, he had already urged the Wings of the Wind to face Yingjue, and the Dark Knife to meet Ji Chengxin. The battle broke out in an instant, and they all shot in unison.

The two royal disciples, since they can compete for the position of the prince, their ability is naturally not weak. Yingjue's cultivation is the Dao of Wind and the Dao of Fire Pattern, one hand winds the wind, the other hand winds the flames, between the whirring and long howls, the wind and fire seem to be entangled together, turning into a huge ball of wind and fire and killing Chen Weiming.

It's amazing...... Chen Weiming just glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

There are not a few people in this world who cultivate multiple Dao patterns, but it is extremely difficult, or even impossible, to unite several Dao patterns when the realm is low.

Just like the lightning sword, cultivating the lightning path pattern, the sword path pattern and the speed path pattern, but the three path patterns cannot be fused. When he used the long sword to urge the power of thunder and lightning, the sword qi was sword qi, and the thunder and lightning were thunder and lightning, and they did their own thing, and they couldn't fight together.

This is not something that can be done forcibly, but something that can only be started after a certain level of comprehension of the Dao Pattern, at least until the Void Immortal Period.

But Yingjue in front of him has done it, and it is not a little bit of fusion, the power of wind and fire is like yin and yang. The wind fuels the fire, and the fire rises and the wind mighty. Even if this attack has been attacked, it is getting stronger and stronger, the momentum is getting more and more terrifying, and there is a feeling that the sky is falling apart.

Chen Weiming was originally preparing to meet the enemy with a wind saw knife, but he had already found that he couldn't, his mind moved, and the rune technique in his hand urged, and two formations were instantly turned around him, and he also stirred the power of wind and fire to meet it.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The bombardment of energy caused a surge of heaven and earth vitality.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang in another place, and two men with knives also came to fight hard. In the midst of the sword, a figure flew upside down, enveloping the breath of death, which was the Dark Knife.

This hard fight turned out to be a loss for him.