Chapter Eighty-Three: The Law of the Jungle
With his shout, a cloud of golden light suddenly appeared, far exceeding the golden light when he condensed the Buddha before. This golden light was like a substance, poured on Wei Hua's body, turning into a golden armor, revealing only two eyes, and there were many barbs on the golden armor, glowing with a sharp aura.
At this time, Wei Hua's cold voice came: "Your strength is very strong, if you are not a disciple of the evil sect, I will consider letting you go!"
Fang Wenyuan smiled coldly: "People respect me for a foot, and I respect people for a foot." If you have the heart to kill me, then you will not die today!"
Listening to Fang Wenyuan's words, Wei Hua didn't speak again, reached out and wiped the storage bag on his waist, and a long knife flew out.
Wei Hua, who had a suit of armor, was faster, and the long knife in his hand hissed and slashed towards Fang Wenyuan.
Fang Wenyuan didn't have any spirit weapons to take advantage of, so he could only dodge passively, but it didn't mean that he would be beaten passively. With his ethereal body, he won't be too embarrassed for a while.
Wei Hua also felt that he couldn't help him, so the long knife opened and closed, and one after another the knife came out of the blade. Although this consumes a lot of spiritual power, it is free from the limitation of the length of the blade, and once the blade is separated from the blade, it will be extended.
There were many trees around, all of which were cut off by the sword he had inspired. Fang Wenyuan's dodging space became smaller and smaller because of the stimulation of the knife, and there were several knife wounds on his body, if he hadn't avoided it at the emergency moment, he was afraid that he would have suffered more than a little external injury. So he went up, and the Dao spell was played.
These spells were less powerful and could not cause any damage to Wei Hua in golden armor, but they could also interfere with him and disrupt his rhythm. As long as there is a slight flaw, Fang Wenyuan will wave his fist to meet it.
A huge ice pick landed from the sky and went straight to the top of Wei Hua's head, Wei Hua slashed upward, the sword light poured down like a match, and after slashing the ice pick, he went straight down to Fang Wenyuan.
At the same time, Wei Hua also showed a flaw, Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, he didn't let go of this opportunity at all, his figure flashed, he dodged the knife at a strange speed, came to Wei Hua's side, and kicked horizontally.
Bang~
After a loud bang, Wei Hua's figure staggered backwards, and within the golden armor, his expression became even more gloomy, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
After seizing this opportunity, Fang Wenyuan stretched out his left hand. The injury immediately spun wildly, and the silver thread burst out, surrounding Wei Hua in it. Then he pulled suddenly, thinking that Wei Hua would be dismantled, but to Fang Wenyuan's surprise, the always invincible silver line did not cut Wei Hua.
Looking at the golden armor on Wei Hua's body, Fang Wenyuan thought of the key to it, maybe the silver line only works on the physical object, and the golden armor transformed by this spiritual power will become invalid.
Although there was no expected result, the injury still succeeded in trapping Wei Hua, Fang Wenyuan flew up and punched Wei Hua's head. He used all his qi and blood for this punch, and his right hand was transformed by that bone, which was much stronger than his own bones. Wei Hua's golden helmet was hit like this, and there was a trace of cracking.
Wei Hua was dizzy from this blow, and let out an angry roar: "It's too much to bully!" Then his eyes went crazy, and he shouted angrily: "The golden armor will explode for me!"
The golden light once again occupied Fang Wenyuan's eyes, and the golden master was extremely sharp. Fang Wenyuan quickly collected the injury, and bent his arms in front of him to protect himself. At the same time, the spiritual power was scattered around the body, as a layer of protection, and then retreated back quickly.
With a loud bang, the golden armor burst out, and the golden aura spread violently like small needles. The powerful impact directly blasted Fang Wenyuan away, and his two arms were scarred by the tyrannical golden aura. The protective aura scattered on his body was crushed and dispersed by a blow, and his internal organs were churning, and his spiritual power was disordered.
After the golden armor burst open, the woods within a radius of more than ten zhang were all damaged and dusty. Wei Hua's figure stood in the center, his face was pale at the moment, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time. The golden armor exploded, and the impact only spread outward, so he didn't receive much damage, but with such a huge consumption of spiritual power, he was a little overwhelmed.
Fang Wenyuan on the side was in rags at the moment, and the wounds on his body were dense. Wei Hua took out a pill, hurriedly refined some, and then picked up the long knife and went straight to Fang Wenyuan.
Looking at Wei Hua's figure, Fang Wenyuan had a lot of doubts in his heart. At the time of the selection, the inner disciples did not explain that it was forbidden to kill each other, and with Wei Hua's actions at this moment, it seems that the sect has acquiesced to the fact that during this selection process, they can fight each other and even kill people!
But where is Wei Hua's killing intention? Why did he start for no reason, and it was a sneak attack that had been prepared for a long time. Of course, Fang Wenyuan wouldn't believe that he was for that herb, I am afraid there are many hidden secrets in this.
This was not the time to think about it, Fang Wenyuan abandoned the thoughts in his heart. Tremblingly, he raised his hands in front of him to make a seal, and the thunderclouds in his body suddenly trembled, and the thunder snake swam out of it, all over his body. I moved my body a little, and I was able to support myself.
Wei Hua had already arrived, jumped into the air and slashed down.
The body leaned back, stomped on one foot, Fang Wenyuan's figure exploded backwards, and before the knife came down, it turned horizontally, making Wei Hua's knife miss.
Fang Wenyuan, who had dodged the sword, suddenly accelerated, and instead of retreating, he appeared beside Wei Hua, and punched Wei Hua's body with lightning speed, and the thunder snake suddenly converged on Wei Hua.
Wei Hua's body trembled, he had a short period of paralysis, and the organs in his body were also damaged. After all, he was different from Fang Wenyuan, Fang Wenyuan had been tempered by thunder and lightning, not to mention that there were thunderclouds in his body.
With one successful blow, Fang Wenyuan did not mean to let go of Wei Hua, and punched Wei Hua three times in a row without the power to fight back. More electric snakes submerged into Wei Hua's body from Fang Wenyuan's body, causing him great damage, coupled with Fang Wenyuan's few punches, completely defeating Wei Hua.
Wei Hua's last power had been defeated by Fang Wenyuan, and at this moment, his eyes were misty, half unconscious. For such a fierce enemy, Fang Wenyuan was also not lightly injured, and some of the golden aura that burst out of the golden armor stopped in his body, if he didn't refine it in time, he was afraid that it would hurt the meridians.
However, the most important thing now is to find out why Wei Hua attacked him. So he stretched out his hand and stuck it to Wei Hua's heavenly spirit, and shouted: "Soul search!"
The soul searching technique is vicious, damaging the soul and harming the heavens, but if Zi Weihua makes a move against him, it means that the two of them will never die, so Fang Wenyuan still has the slightest mercy on him.
As soon as the soul searching technique was launched, Fang Wenyuan's divine consciousness merged into Wei Hua's sea of consciousness like a tide, and went straight to the divine soul. Wei Hua's eyes were confused, his body began to hesitate violently, his expression was distorted, and he foamed at the mouth, obviously suffering great pain.
After a while, Fang Wenyuan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Zhou Ye!
It took such a short time to complete the soul search because Fang Wenyuan's search was selective, and he only searched for Wei Hua's killing of him. As a result, Zhou Ye, when he was out of the sect with Yao Wu, offended him at the mountain gate, and at this moment he came to seek revenge.
Of course, he didn't let go of the spell that Wei Hua used that made him in a trance. Other than that, I didn't search for anything else.
Because he learned that Zhou Ye did not only arrange Wei Hua alone, there were twelve other people in other places, perhaps rushing to this side.
The fight here stirred the aura of heaven and earth, and perhaps alarmed the others around it. The inner disciple only stayed at the entrance of the secret realm, and his words did not say that he could not fight among himself. If someone mistakenly thought that he had killed the demon beast and wanted to come over and take advantage of the fire to rob it, then it would be very unfavorable to Fang Wenyuan, who was now injured.
So without stopping long, Fang Wenyuan formed a sword finger, and a spiritual power penetrated Wei Hua's forehead. Then he put his storage bag in his hand, smashed a big hole in the ground, buried Wei Hua in a hurry, and swept towards the mountain.
The eight-tailed cat didn't contribute to the fight just now, he didn't seem to have any interest in fighting, although Fang Wenyuan was its owner, it didn't mean that it wanted to relieve Fang Wenyuan.
In addition, if you let the eight-tailed cat help, it is not in line with Fang Wenyuan's character, the opponent's strength is only a little clever with him, if this is the case, you still need help, then how can you improve?
There was another reason, that is, Fang Wenyuan had never regarded it as a spirit pet, because the eight-tailed cat had a life-saving grace for him, and passed on a few spells to him. More often than not, he only sees the eight-tailed cat as a friend. Although, sometimes it will be abused.
The selection rules have been changed, and I believe that many people will wake up, and now it is good to say that in the last few days, there will be a lot of robbing of other people's achievements. The selection of the sect this time is completely the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.
This kind of selection is even more bloody, and I am afraid that more people will die at that time. At this moment, Fang Wenyuan, the most important thing is to heal his injuries first, and then make plans.
He didn't fly too high so as not to attract attention.
On the way to the flight, he opened Wei Hua's storage bag, and there were a lot of things inside, including thousands of light spirit stones, and a lot of healing pills. An ordinary outer disciple would definitely not be so solid, he should be a disciple of a certain immortal cultivation family.
After a little flipping, Fang Wenyuan took out a jade slip, and his divine sense poured into it, and a map appeared in it, with fourteen points of light on it, thirteen of which were white and one red.
The other twelve points of light were far away, only one white point of light and one red point of light, sticking to each other, the red point of light was of course Fang Wenyuan, this was the reason why Wei Hua knew Fang Wenyuan's specific location.
After looking at it for a moment, Fang Wenyuan pulled out his divine sense and smiled slightly: "Since you are Zhou Ye's lackey and want to kill me, then I want to see who killed whom?"
Then he set his eyes on the eight-tailed cat, since he promised it to barbecue, the eight-tailed cat obeyed him, so he took out his own warning talisman from the storage bag, and said: "In the past few days, you have taken this talisman with you, walked around in the secret realm, and led all those people to"
He saw from Wei Hua's memory that Zhou Ye said that he would transfer the warning talisman on his body, which was why he felt a little strange when the inner disciple sent him the talisman seal.
Since everyone else has positioned him from this sigil, then he has to have fun.
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