Seeing the three people rushing towards him, Wei Zong even had time to sigh: "I have to say, you made the worst decision."
Next to her, Wei Ya's body was tense. Although the three of them had not yet arrived, the spiritual pressure on their bodies had already caused Wei Ya to involuntarily defend herself.
Subconsciously, she looked at Wei Zong aside. She didn't know why, but it was an extremely urgent moment, but as long as Wei Zong was by her side, she felt at ease and didn't have to worry about those people hurting her.
This boy, who is even younger than her, has such charm in every gesture.
In fact, she had the right idea.
With Wei Zong here, it would be ridiculous if those three people could still hurt her.
Facing the attack of the three men, Wei Zong reversed his sword-holding hand, and he held the Poxu Sword backwards in his hand, with the scabbard facing outward.
The three people who rushed over were a little confused. They didn't know what this young man meant. He looked like a swordsman, but no swordsman used a scabbard to fight the enemy. Could it be some special martial arts?
However, they were completely overthinking it. The reason why Wei Zong used the scabbard was just that they were not worthy of his sword. In other words, killing them with his sword would dirty his sword.
The three of them had different martial arts skills. Zhang Quan was at the forefront, using a majestic punch with wisps of purple energy covering it. It was the orthodox martial arts of the Purple Air Sect. Following him closely was Changsun Ling, with a giant scorpion shadow behind her.
, the scorpion's tail hangs high, and cold light shines everywhere. Although it is just a shadow, no one will doubt its lethality.
The last one was Su Cheng, who held a sword in one hand and stabbed at Wei Zong quickly.
Although the three of them have never cooperated before, their rich combat experience makes their attacks interlocking with each other. Even if the opponent can dodge one of the attacks, they will not be able to dodge the next attack.
In Zhang Quan's heart, I am afraid that even a powerful person from the Linghai Sea would have to temporarily avoid the edge when faced with the combined efforts of the three of them.
Facts have proved that he was overthinking everything.
Wei Zong stood there straight, refusing to evade, and the hand holding the scabbard just penetrated into their offensive.
Then, it’s a shot!
Snapped!
A harsh and shattering sound sounded. Before Zhang Quan could even see what was happening, he felt a pain in his chest, and he didn't know anything anymore.
In the eyes of Wei Ya next to him, Wei Zong smashed the sternum of the person in front of him in one fell swoop. The person flew far away, spitting out broken internal organs from his mouth. It looked like he would not survive.
Next, just like before, Wei Zong slapped Changsun Ling with his scabbard again, knocking him away.
Behind him, Su Cheng's pupils shrank sharply. He saw that the two people who were so arrogant before were knocked away by the boy in front of him like a chicken. Then it was his turn.
He was afraid...
His legs were trembling and he couldn't even hold the sword steady.
He wanted to retreat, but he had already rushed in front of the young man.
He was so close to the young man, so close that he could even see the fine hair on the young man's face, as well as the indifferent expression that seemed to never change.
For some reason, when he saw the indifference on the young man's face, his legs went weak for no reason...
Unfortunately, before he could kneel down, a scabbard quickly enlarged in his eyes.
Then, there was a snap, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.
At the last moment of his life, he heard the young man's cold voice:
"Are you worthy of using a sword?"
Yes, maybe I'm not worthy of using a sword at all.
He thought mockingly to himself, what will follow is eternal darkness.
Wei Zong put away the scabbard and shook it gently to remove the little bits of blood stained on it.
Looking at the corpses of the three people, he felt calm in his heart. The world of cultivation is so cruel, either you die or I live. As for what he said to Su Cheng in the end, it was just what he felt.
In his opinion, a swordsman must be proud, would rather break than bend, and must dare to use his sword when facing a strong enemy.
As for the young man, after seeing him kill two people, he couldn't even hold his sword steady. Such a person, even if he holds a sword, is not worthy of being called a swordsman.
"This is too scary! Brother, what state are you in!"
On the other hand, Wei Ya was a little curious when she saw Wei Zong's abnormal strength.
"you guess."
Without any thought of answering, Wei Zong walked towards the central pool.
"Forget it if you don't say it."
Wei Ya pouted and trotted a few steps to catch up with Wei Zong.
Wei Zong walked to the pool filled with spiritual milk and suddenly stopped. Wei Ya behind him was caught off guard and almost bumped into him.
"Why did it stop suddenly?" She was a little puzzled, but the next moment, she was firmly attracted by the pool of spiritual milk in front of her, "This is the spiritual milk. I have heard of its name a long time ago, but I am still the first."
See you next time."
As she said that, she was about to step forward, as if she wanted to take a little and taste it.
At this time, Wei Zong's sword-holding hand stood in front of her, blocking her way.
"Don't be so stingy. I'll just take a little."
She clasped her hands together and begged Wei Zong. As she spoke, she made little gestures with her hands.
However, Wei Zong turned a blind eye to her tricks.
"My secret friend, please come out and see me."
Hearing Wei Zong's voice, Wei Ya's expression changed, and she looked around, trying to see where someone could hide. She believed that Wei Zong would not be innocent. If he said there is someone, there must be someone.
However, there was silence and no one answered.
"Oh? If you don't come out, do you want me to force you to come out?"
Wei Zong's eyes were like lightning, and he looked to the side of the hall. Following his line of sight, Wei Ya also looked curiously. To her surprise, she saw nothing except the stone wall.
Next, in her surprised eyes, a stone wall slowly moved and turned into a human figure.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The figure walked toward the two of them while applauding. As he walked, the color of the stone wall on his body slowly faded, and the last person who appeared was a young man in black robes.
"I'm curious how you discovered me."
While talking, the young man walked to a few feet in front of Wei Zong and stood still. This position was neither too far nor too close, and it was also convenient for him to launch an attack.
"I said, I discovered you from the beginning, do you believe it?"
What the young man didn't know was that although he was hiding well, his soul was as conspicuous as a fire in the dark night, completely exposed to Wei Zong's eyes. Therefore, the concealment method that the young man was proud of was, to Wei Zong,
, it’s just a joke.
"Tch! Forget it if you don't say anything."
The young man curled his lips, obviously not believing what the other party said.
Without dwelling on this issue for too long, Wei Zong asked: "You, a powerful person from the Linghai Sea, actually ambushed here?"
Wei Ya widened her eyes. This young man turned out to be a strong man from the spiritual sea. Then she looked at Wei Zong and found that Wei Zong was still calm. He didn't even pay attention to the strong man from the spiritual sea. Could it be that the younger brother of Wei Zong is also a strong spiritual sea man?
.
How could it be possible? He was so young. Wei Ya shook her head quickly. But once this idea came up, she couldn't get it away.
"You have good eyesight. Your Excellency can see my strength at a glance. It must not be easy. How about we share this spiritual milk equally?"
The young man in black robe obviously didn't want to conflict with this ignorant young man, so he suggested.