Chapter 160: The Sect Master Killer
It was Wang Ziyi who was speaking in the air, and as soon as the words fell, his figure appeared in front of Wu Jingshen.
Wu Jingshen was shocked, at this time, Wang Ziyi was standing on top of the Lingtian Beast's head, and the aura emitted by the Lingtian Beast, in the middle of the fifth order, made Wutianshen's heart instantly cold for most of the time.
The Spirit Heavenly Beast also broke through not long ago, and after entering the middle of the fifth order, its bloodline was further purified, and its combat power soared, and it was easy to deal with a character like the Martial Shocking God.
"Wang Daoyou, I don't have any enmity with you, right?" Although Wu Jingshen knew that Wang Ziyi's person was not good, he still said so, he didn't think that he had a grudge with Wang Ziyi before, and that time he also suffered a loss!
"No, what kind of enmity is there between us?" Wang Ziyi said slowly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.
"Then what do you mean?" Wu Jingshen's eyes were half-narrowed, and he was not in a very good mood.
"What do you mean? I just want to find an axe to play with!" Wang Ziyi said, and then looked at Wu Jingshen.
Wu Jingshen's eyes were a little dodgy, Rongsheng's Sky Splitting Axe was in his hand, but he still pretended to be stupid, and said: "If Wang Daoyou wants to find an axe to play with, when I have time in the future, I will definitely pay attention to it and send one to Wang Daoyou, we don't know each other, goodbye!"
"I want to run! Hmph!" Wu Jingshen's spiritual power surged, found a direction, and flew down.
But Wang Ziyi is faster, and if he wants to compare his speed with the Lingtian Beast, he is still a little worse.
Wu was frightened, and there was a terrifying aura coming from behind, which made him feel like he was in the water, and his chest was terrible!
"Roar"
The Lingtian Beast screamed, and suddenly frightened the Martial Beast so much that the corners of his mouth cramped, his feet trembled, and his speed slowed down.
"One finger to the sky!"
Wang Ziyi directly used a powerful magic technique, and suddenly a finger nearly ten zhang high appeared in the air, and at a glance, he knew that it was an index finger. The three-color divine light flashed, and the momentum was huge!
"Titicaca"
The space made a sound because of the squeezing, and Wu Jingshen's face was even more ugly, and the speed had reached the extreme, but it was as fast as a finger through the sky.
"Boom"
Tongtian's finger slammed into the body of the martial god, and the martial god was like a bird with broken wings. Rapid fall.
Wang Ziyi's eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he actually came to the side of Wu Jingshen, his face was expressionless, and he slapped down with one palm.
"Wang Daoyou, the Sky Splitting Axe is for you, don't kill me!" At this moment, the frightened voice of the martial god sounded. He completely lost his confidence in confronting Wang Ziyi, Wang Ziyi was so elusive, he didn't notice it at all.
"Bring it!" Wang Ziyi stopped moving, and his voice came out cold.
"I ......"
Wu Jingshen was about to speak, but found that he had no choice at all, so he had to take out the Sky Splitting Axe.
As soon as the Sky Splitting Axe appeared, a transparent ripple suddenly rippled in the air, and an invisible coercion came out.
Wang Ziyi took the Sky Splitting Axe. Suddenly, I felt the Sky Splitting Axe tremble in my hand, and there was a sleeping power in it. This is a treasure, the grade is unknown.
But judging from the breath, at least it is a low-grade high-level.
Wang Ziyi took the Sky Splitting Axe, and the figure disappeared again, and the Martial God finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But as soon as he turned his head, a huge head swallowed it. He couldn't react, and directly turned into a blood mist, and the Spirit Heavenly Beast swallowed the martial arts in one bite.
The prince stood on it and said lightly: "I won't leave myself with trouble!"
"Brush"
In the far sky, monks are constantly flying. It was the dozen or so sect masters who stopped when they saw Wang Ziyi, and they all smelled a bloody breath here.
"Wu ...... Amazing?" asked one tentatively.
"Kill!" two words popped out of Wang Ziyi's mouth, making everyone's hearts tighten.
"That is to say, the Sky Splitting Axe is in your hands!" There is a sect master who is still very bold, so many people, he can kill him if he doesn't believe in Wang Ziyi.
Wang Ziyi took a breath, wiped his right hand in the air, and an axe emitting purple gold light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Kill him, the Phoenix Blood Ridge and the Sky Splitting Axe will be ours!" I don't know who shouted, everyone's eyes were red, and they were ready to rush over.
But in the next moment, Wang Ziyi's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Ahh
There was a scream from the crowd, and a sect master spilled blood in the air, and the blood splattered four meters high, splitting in half from head to toe.
On the side, Wang Ziyi's figure just flashed, and everyone vaguely saw that he was holding a purple gold axe in his hand.
"Ahh
In an instant, another person was slashed, and everyone didn't know where Wang Ziyi was at this time.
"Run!"
Someone reacted, and everyone woke up like a dream, their faces full of fear, and they fled in all directions.
"Alas, I want to leave now, it's too late!"
A very regretful voice sounded, and then I saw a sect master's face full of unwillingness, and he was split in two and fell on the spot.
Fear pervades everyone's heart, and they are afraid that the next one will be themselves.
"Phew"
Blood splattered, bodies fell, and another person died.
......
Twenty minutes later, Wang Ziyi slowly walked in the direction of Fengxue Ridge, behind him, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and pieces of weapon fragments were scattered on the ground.
The eighteen sect masters who chased after him were not surprised, and all of them fell.
......
At the foot of Fengxue Ridge, Bei Yan's eyes showed an anxious look and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, a light flickered not far away, and Bei Yan's face was serious in an instant, and when he saw the person clearly, a smile appeared on his face.
"What, Brother Beiyan wants to do something to me?" The person who came was Wang Ziyi, who came back, and as soon as they met, they made a joke.
"Brother Ziyi thinks too highly of me, how dare I do it to you?" Bei Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Look, Brother Beiyan, I'll give you an axe!"
As he spoke, Wang Ziyi stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a purple gold axe appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Bei Yan.
Bei Yan looked excited, took the Sky Splitting Axe, his whole body trembled, and said, "You really grabbed the axe?" Although he had already taken the axe in his hand, Bei Yan still didn't believe it.
"Hmm!" Wang Ziyi nodded.
"What about those people?" asked Beiyan.
"Kill them all!" Wang Ziyi said lightly. It's like talking about a very common thing.
"Kill them all?" This time Bei Yan almost shouted, a fourth-order early stage monk killed nearly twenty fifth-order monks, who would believe it when it was passed out? Even if you see it with your own eyes, you will feel incredible.
Shocked for a long time, Bei Yan suddenly burst out laughing.
"It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!Haha! Let's go, Brother Ziyi, let's go drink. If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"
......
The major sect masters have all gone, and the disciples of the various sects under the Phoenix Blood Ridge have long since gone.
Soon, the news spread, and more than 20 sects went to encircle and suppress the new sects on the Fengxue Ridge, but only two returned, and all of them were seriously injured.
As soon as the news came out, everyone was in an uproar, speculating that it was a master who did such a great job and dominated all the sect masters. If two of them come back, they may be disdainful and deliberately put back!
Soon, there was news that the master who slaughtered the sect master was named Wang Ziyi, and Wang Ziyi was named the "Sect Master Killer", although no one saw Wang Ziyi kill the dozen or so sect masters, but it will be understood after a comprehensive review.
In the Beam Fire Sect, Chang Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. He was still secretly scolding himself for being too unlucky, and cursed Wang Ziyi more than a dozen or hundreds of times. But when he heard these news, he immediately felt lucky, saying that Wang Ziyi was okay and didn't kill himself.
In the Yuan Tiandian, Rongsheng has mixed feelings, and although the cultivation is half-useless. But at least his life was saved.
Wang Ziyi's reputation quickly rose on Howling Desert Island, like a dazzling comet, which appeared too suddenly, and people speculated about this person's cultivation.
"The latest news, the latest news. The sect master killer prince Yixiu is in the early stage of the fourth order, and he is about twenty years old, and the news is accurate! If it is false, he is willing to be thundered by the sky!" "Someone doesn't know where to get the information, but it is accurate.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, it was a fantasy that a fourth-order early stage cultivator could actually kill nearly twenty fifth-order monks! Many people didn't believe it, but they were all confirmed one by one, and it was true.
For a time, the island was full of legends of Wang Ziyi, and the sect master killer was famous!
Because of the rise of Wang Ziyi, the reputation of the Wuji faction has also risen rapidly, in just half a month, thousands of people have joined this sect, I heard that the Fengxue Ridge has changed, and it may have become a holy place for cultivation, and more and more people came to the Wuji faction.
These days, the situation of the demon attack seems to have changed somewhat.
Three days later, all the sects on the island received news that if the size of the sect was more than two hundred, the sect must send one-third of its disciples to resist the demons.
A sect with a scale of two hundred disciples will resist the demon clan voluntarily, but in all such sects, for every demon clan killed, the six major sects will reward one hundred spirit stones, and the same is true for scattered cultivation.
For a while, there were ups and downs on the Howling Desert Island, some sects cut their sects to less than two hundred people in order not to send disciples to resist the demon clan, and some sects also cut their sects to less than two hundred people in order to earn spirit stones, these are all those small sects, and the big sects are naturally not worth doing these things.
Another day passed, and news came out from the six major sects, Wang Ziyi, the "sect master killer" of the Wuji faction, must fight this time, if he can kill 10,000 demon fierce spirits in a month, he can teach any of the six major sects the top magic skills.
When the news came out, the island was boiling, and many people were jealous, these six major sects learned that Wang Ziyi was such a figure, and he had the meaning of recruiting talents and vigorously cultivating them, and this Wang Ziyi would definitely be a hegemonic figure in the future.
"Brother Ziyi, you are very famous! This time, the six major sects have made such conditions, just to include you in the door and test you in advance! Your opportunity has come!" Bei Yan smiled, but he could see envy in his eyes, but there was no way, the prince had this ability.
"Brother Beiyan, what kind of opportunity do I want! I just want to cultivate well, it seems that there is no way to cultivate this time, and it will definitely not work if I don't go!"
Wang Ziyi took a deep breath and said, "Maybe I should really go out for a walk!" Brother Beiyan, don't worry, I will take care of my disciples!"
Bei Yan smiled knowingly.
A few hours later, everyone was ready to go, and when they counted the number, there were more than 1,000 people, which was one-third of the strength of the Wuji faction.
"Let's go, let's go defend against the demons and go!" Wang Ziyi gave an order, and the team of 1,000 people set off in a mighty way. (To be continued......)