Zhong Wen stood in front of Ning Jie with an arrow, and with a flick of his right hand, he easily dispersed Shen Wei's spirit master's aura.
"Huh?"
The faces of the three Dark Temple Spiritual Lords, including Shen Wei, all showed expressions of disbelief. They never imagined that a young man who looked less than twenty years old could withstand the power of the three masters of the Dark Temple.
"Is the Dark Temple really going to start a war with our Wendao Academy in the Daqian Empire?" Zhong Wen's face was full of anger and he shouted, "Aren't you afraid of the saint's sanctions?"
He seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, but in fact he used the tiger's skin as a banner and included himself in the ranks of the "Wen Dao Academy" in an attempt to frighten the other party.
Shen Wei was stunned for a moment, a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile.
Zhong Wen felt a thump in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to get through with the reputation of "Wen Dao Academy".
As he expected, Shen Wei didn't reply. He directly raised his right hand and slapped it with his palm. The force of his palm turned into a flaming black claw in the air. It was huge and covered the sky and the sun. The scorching black flames jumped and steamed, and the terrifying high temperature White smoke billowed out from the air all around.
The seemingly huge spiritual fire palm did not show any signs of sluggishness. It was as fast as thunder, carrying the power of Mount Tai, and appeared above Zhong Wen's head in an instant, with the intention of directly killing people and silencing them.
Zhong Wen reacted very quickly. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ning Jie's soft arm. His shadow flashed across his body and disappeared with her.
Suddenly, the two figures appeared ten feet away, barely escaping the giant palm of black flame released by Shen Wei.
Seeing the ground sunken several feet by the black flames, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel lingering fear. He felt that the strength of the evil man in front of him was not inferior to the two Jian Yicheng and Jian Xingluo of Tianjian Villa. Elders can be regarded as the most top beings in the world below saints.
"Wen Dao Academy has produced a genius disciple like you, with such strength at such a young age!" Shen Wei couldn't help being surprised when he saw that the blow he was determined to win actually failed. Shen, are you planning to wait until you reach the realm of a saint one day before you show off and become a blockbuster?"
"Listen to what those two people just said, you are the master of the third hall of the Dark Temple?" Zhong Wen said loudly, "With your status, don't you feel ashamed to attack two young juniors?"
"Shame?" Shen Wei sneered and said, "As long as I kill you and take this little beauty back, who can know about it? How can there be shame in talking about something that is not known to outsiders?"
I go!
As expected of the Lord of the Third Palace, he can see clearly!
Seeing that Shen Wei was so shameless and calm even though he was in a high position, Zhong Wen couldn't help but marvel.
At the same time, he also realized that he might have encountered an unprecedented crisis.
Don't be afraid of the enemy being shameless.
You are not afraid that your enemy is stronger than you.
I am afraid that enemies who are stronger than myself will be shameless!
"Sister Ning, let me hold these three people away." The smile on Zhong Wen's face did not diminish, but his voice deepened unknowingly, "You run back as fast as you can, run as far as you can. The closer you get to the academy, the less likely the people in the Dark Temple will dare to be presumptuous."
"I won't leave." Ning Jie shook her head, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, "With your strength, if you leave alone, they may not be able to stop you, so don't worry about me."
"Sister, do you think I am a coward who would abandon a woman and run away alone when I meet a bad guy?" Zhong Wen said anxiously, "If you leave now, maybe we both can escape!"
"I won't leave." Ning Jie resolutely refused, "If you don't want me to die in vain, you should quickly go back to the Academy, inform Grandpa and the Saint about this, and ask them to avenge me!"
"Sister, you are really... stubborn!" Zhong Wen was furious for a moment, "As long as you can escape, I will have a way to escape!"
"Do you know my temper now?" Ning Jie smiled slightly and said, "If you know, then leave quickly. The Lord of the Third Palace over there is already a little impatient."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so affectionate, so touching." Shen Wei said in a strange tone, "Since you would rather die than leave each other behind, I am not an unkind person, so come back with me Well, I will cremate this boy, and when you and I are happy, we will scatter his ashes on the bedside to add to the fun, what do you think, little beauty?"
"Sure enough, the Dark Temple has completely degenerated into an evil sect." Ning Jie's face darkened and she said coldly, "Even the masters of the three dignified halls have such twisted minds. If the upper beam is not upright, you can imagine what the lower beam will be like."
"The little beauty's angry expression is so attractive." Shen Wei laughed and said, "I hope you can still maintain this momentum when you get to bed!"
As he spoke, he made a mistake with his foot and appeared in front of the two of them in an instant. He raised his right hand to make a knife, and a powerful black flame burst out from his palm, turning into a short spiritual blade.
Along with the violent "chichi" sound, the short spiritual blade released a scorching breath that was several times higher than the previous black flames. Even though they were one foot apart, Ning Jie still felt that the surrounding temperature rose sharply in an instant, and the majestic heavenly wheel Practitioners actually feel like they have difficulty breathing.
"Yanqie!" Shen Wei uttered two words in his mouth, and thrust forward with his right palm at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for Zhong Wen's door.
Seeing Shen Wei's right hand wrapped in violent black flames getting closer and closer, Zhong Wen could clearly feel the terrifying lethality contained in the flames.
At this moment, his brain was running rapidly, and the scene in front of him seemed to suddenly slow down a few beats, and the trajectory of Shen Wei's right hand became clearly visible.
He gently rolled his left hand back, releasing a soft force, gently sending Ning Jie behind him three feet away. At the same time, he made a mistake with his foot and avoided the outermost layer of the black flame by just a hair. He lightly slapped a palm with his right hand and hit Shen Wei's chest.
Shen Wei was slightly startled when he saw that his special skill "Fire Cut" was dodged. He was about to turn aside to avoid it when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, his whole body froze, and he lost the ability to move in just a short moment.
What kind of magical skill is this?
Naturally, Shen Wei had never heard of the name "Five Yuan Magic", but this ability to change the heart rate of others still shocked him.
As Zhong Wen's palm got closer and closer, Shen Wei suddenly felt that the spiritual skills in his body began to melt and flow away, and there were signs of collapse.
What a wicked young man!
Shen Wei did not expect that, with his dignity as the master of the three halls of the Dark Temple, facing a young boy, he would accidentally fall into the crisis of defeat. The horror in his heart could not be increased.
You forced me to do this!
He was about to be hit in the chest by Zhong Wen. At the critical moment, Shen Wei's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils expanded rapidly, and a strange light burst out from his scarlet eyes.
A strange aura spread out around his body, instantly encompassing Zhong Wen in front of him.
Shen Wei stood there, unmoving, but Zhong Wen had a feeling that the three masters of the Dark Temple, who were supposed to be right in front of him, suddenly became so far away, even though he tried his best to touch them with his palm. The other party's body will still need a long time... a long time...
What the hell?
Zhong Wen thought that he had calculated all possible ways for Shen Wei to deal with it in an instant, but the strange phenomenon in front of him still far exceeded his expectations.
Just when he was stunned, Shen Wei flipped his right arm, and his palm with violent black flames touched Zhong Wen's chest without any hindrance.
Zhong Wen, who was carrying the "Devil Spirit Body", reacted very quickly. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and mysterious silver light patterns lit up all over his body. Countless rays of silver light reflected each other, making it dazzling, making the surrounding area look like daylight.
Shen Wei's "Fire Cut" slashed on the spiritual pattern of the "Spiritual Pattern Body Refining Technique", and most of the powerful impact force was reduced. However, the black flame seemed to have its own spirituality, and was not in direct contact with the defensive spiritual pattern. Instead, it climbed along the silver light pattern to the surface of Zhong Wen's skin, and then exploded, forming a huge and violent fire that swallowed his body whole.
Won!
When Shen Wei saw that the surprise attack was successful, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of joy appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared. He felt that he was complacent in defeating a teenage boy, which was very lacking in character.
"So this is your way!"
A familiar voice came out from the fire, and then the originally raging and violent black spiritual fire gradually weakened, revealing Zhong Wen's slender body. Finally, the flame turned into dots of black spiritual light and disappeared on the surface of his skin. From a distance, Go, as if being sucked into his body.
"You're not dead!"
Looking at the intact Zhong Wen in front of him, Shen Wei showed an incredible look on his face.
The exercises and spiritual skills practiced by the disciples of the Dark Temple all come from a strange book called the "Dark Spirit Sacred Scripture".
The content in the book is all-encompassing, with hundreds of different exercises and spiritual skills to choose from. When each spiritual skill is used, it will form black flames or black spiritual mist with extremely destructive power on the surface of the body.
However, even though the spiritual skills he cultivated all came from the same book, what each person gained from it was vastly different. As the master of the three halls of the Dark Temple, Shen Wei's understanding of the "Dark Spirit Holy Book" was naturally far beyond that of ordinary elders.
He once relied on this move "Fire Cut" to instantly turn three spiritual masters and dozens of heavenly wheels into ashes. In terms of the lethality of the spiritual skills, it was one of the best in the entire Dark Temple.
Seeing that the black spiritual flame he released failed to harm Zhong Wen at all, Shen Wei couldn't help but be stunned, feeling as if his faith had collapsed.
Thank you Senior Lin Xingyue!
Love you so much!
"You want my life with just a little bit of spiritual fire?" Zhong Wen acted calmly and calmly on the outside, acting like a strong man, but secretly he was breaking out in a cold sweat.
For a moment just now, he really thought he was going to burp.
However, the magic of the "Five Yuan Magic" was once again revealed.
Absorbing the special effect of the "Hundred Spirits Heart Sutra" to transform spiritual power attributes, the spiritual power in Zhong Wen's body suddenly changed his strategy after losing the battle with the black flames, and actually transformed into a spiritual power similar to the black spiritual flames, and adopted a gentle strategy , assimilate and absorb Shen Wei's spiritual power and transform it into part of his own spiritual power.
"I have seen countless geniuses in my life." With Shen Wei's arrogant and cold nature, he couldn't help but express his appreciation to Zhong Wen, "But no one can compare with you, not even Jia, the direct disciple of the Lord of the Dark Temple. Loudu is far inferior to you."
"Between each other, among all the Taoist spiritual masters I have met, your Dao is the most difficult to deal with." Zhong Wen smiled slightly and said, "A Dao that can change the flow of time is really a headache."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Wei's expression changed instantly, and his expression was no longer calm.
This chapter has been completed!