Chapter 287: Limit
When Wu Wei heard Yan Zhongzhi's shouting, his heart was suddenly startled, a cold chill came up from under his back, and his feet hurriedly retreated backwards, but at the moment when he took a few steps back, Ye Wen's sword rays shot from his fingertips had already penetrated directly from underneath.
Airplanes!
The sound of a crazy sword suddenly sounded, and at the moment when Wu Wei retreated, this snow-white sword light was like a swimming snake in the water, and the latter bit the defenseless calf first.
"Damn—"
Wu Wei is not a weak person after all, his psychological quality far exceeds that of ordinary monks, and he has never sat still when he is in danger, the black heavy sword in his hand suddenly swings back, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, even if it is a heavy sword that is not light, it can be wielded freely, and the strength of its fivefold peak can be seen.
At the moment when the sword light was about to hit the skin, the black blade thrust down like lightning, blocking the ice sword in front of it.
Crackling!
Where the black heavy sword stopped the white sword, pieces of ice suddenly exploded, and as the ice chips flew away, the black sword body seemed to be corroded and swallowed by ice and snow, and it actually cracked up piece by piece, revealing the hollow part of the blade, where tiny black runes were wriggling.
"Go!"
Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Ye Wen's eyes immediately flashed sharply, the surging Dao power in his body surged out wildly, and the sword light sprayed out from his fingertips suddenly expanded, surging from the rear to the front like a wave, wave after wave, overlapping and surging to converge to the tip of the sword, and the light rose sharply for a while.
The seemingly complicated movements of the two of them actually only happened in a time that was less than a breath, and even Yan Zhongzhi, who had come to support Wuwei, had only reached half the distance of his entire flying body, and the offensive and defensive battles at this moment had reached a point that was difficult for ordinary monks to reach.
Syllable!
The black heavy sword was shattered by more than half, after all, it was Ye Wen who was superior, although he resisted part of the Dao power in a hurry, it was still difficult to stop the advance of the white sword.
I saw that the sword light seemed to turn into a dazzling galaxy, slamming into the earth, perhaps, the solid ground could withstand the blow of fighting Ye Wen's condensation, but the calf, which is part of the fragile human body, obviously does not have such a possibility.
Even if it belonged to the calf of a fivefold peak cultivator, even if it had begun to be covered with a black Dao power layer under the urging of its master, in an attempt to make a final salvage measure, it was impossible to become a real protective shield.
The white sword stabbed into the calf, and in a painful scream, the skin on the lower leg of the black guard suddenly cracked, and the scarlet blood splashed wildly, and then condensed into red ice chips in the process of splashing.
But Ye Wen obviously wouldn't stop there, his eyes showed a look of joy, and the Dao power around him was desperately urging, even if the wound on his shoulder was cracked open again under the overdraft of Dao power, as if he didn't notice it, he urged the sword in the messenger's hand without any scruples.
"Haha! Yan Zhongzhi, your reaction is too late after all!"
Ye Wen laughed wildly, he is not a person who can be desireless and ruthless, after being betrayed by someone he regards as a friend, he has accumulated irrepressible anger in his heart, as well as anger and hatred for his carelessness, these almost crazy emotions must be vented out through some channel, otherwise they will only drive themselves crazy.
Don't ask too much, fight back-
Of course, it is the best means of catharsis!
The sword finally penetrated through Wu Wei's calf, and the chill containing it froze everything went straight up, rushing along the location of the wound above Wu Wei's thigh, and with just one blow, Wu Wei collapsed to the ground in an instant.
"Ahh
Wu Wei rolled to the ground and wailed in pain, at this moment, because Ye Wen had been completely enraged, not only was he frantically urging all the Dao power in his body, but even the blood and qi accumulated on weekdays, as well as the power of the spiritual space in his consciousness, were frantically extracted at this moment.
This is a decision that can only be made with the will to burn jade, even if the Daoji is destroyed afterwards, it will not hesitate, in Ye Wen's mind, the only thought is to kill, kill, kill, kill!
A poisonous snake swam in mid-air.
Ye Wen's hand slapped to the ground, the whole person turned over, and the afterglow of his eyes glanced at Wu Wei who collapsed to the ground, and instantly judged the state of the other party, it was absolutely impossible to recover his combat strength within ten breaths, and his sword was definitely not an ordinary sword, it was already at the level of almost the sixfold realm.
In the case of mental calculation or unintentional, even a monk at the peak of the fifth level had to suffer this move, and the result was that the combat power was instantly disintegrated, if it weren't for the serpent-like sword in Yan Zhongzhi's hand that had already rushed over, as long as he was given two more breaths of time, he would definitely be able to cut off Wuwei's head.
But now, you still have to deal with the most troublesome one first!
A heart-piercing pain spread from his body, Ye Wen seemed to hear his bones squeaking, as if he was about to fall apart, and the muscles, blood vessels, meridians, and internal organs began to shatter, this is the price of that sword, and it is also the price of the next move!
Ye Wen bit the tip of his tongue violently, kept his consciousness awake, and suppressed the boundless pain with supreme will, because he knew that if he couldn't get through this hurdle, if he couldn't kill the betrayer in front of him, his final fate would be death without a place to be buried, since the result was the same, there was no need to scruple about it, and he would die and be reborn!
The cold chill spread, and flakes of frost condensed on the walls.
With Ye Wen's finger, the white sword light shot out from his fingertips again.
Seeing that Wu Wei was instantly defeated and fell, from the posture of a victor to a cripple in his wail, Yan Zhong's heart was suddenly shocked, but he didn't expect this companion who had always been arrogant to be so vulnerable, and he also knew very well that this Wu Wei had the ability to be arrogant, and it was not inferior to his own combat level.
A hint of confusion flashed in Yan Zhongzhi's eyes, and he couldn't figure out what the mystery of the blow just now was, even a fivefold peak monk could not resist it, but Yan Zhongzhi's vacillation was only for a moment, and the next moment, the slight color faded, and the snake-like sword in his hand stabbed Ye Wen's throat accurately.
This man is too dangerous! too weird! I have to get rid of it! I have to die!
You must know that no matter how strong-willed a person is, it is impossible to cross the limit without restraint, even if the will is higher than the sky, but it cannot solve the limit of the body, and the body will inevitably collapse when it should collapse, which is not something that can be controlled by human will.
He was sure that the other party had not eaten any Dan Fu that healed injuries or stimulated potential, and if he had eaten it, it would be absolutely impossible not to be noticed by him, but the facts in front of him obviously showed that this young monk, who had been with him for a while, thought that he had understood very well, and had been seen through the bottom line of strength, actually stimulated a strength beyond the original estimate in an instant at this moment.
In the next moment, the black poisonous snake collided with the white sword, and then Yan Zhong's figure suddenly stopped, as if it had been forcibly stopped by a wall, and there was no way to enter.
"What kind of trick are you playing, how can you still have such combat power?!"
Yan Zhongzhi's almost angry voice echoed in the room, and with this loud sound, it was the sharp sound of sword blades clashing, and the two of them staggered hundreds of swords in a row between a few breaths, one sword against another, and they didn't know how many moves they made to each other, but it was still the result that Yan Zhongzhi was constantly forced back.