Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Valley Lord is now
Slowly looking away from the two people in the distance, Wei Zong felt a rare sadness among the crowd.
He really underestimated the strength of these Martial Kings. He originally thought that they would not be too strong, at most similar to the level of Wu Jue and Xia Yinzhu, but who knew that each of them would actually be in such trouble.
If it was one-on-one, Wei Zong would be fine. But once the battle fails for a long time and others come to help, it will be a bit troublesome.
In the final analysis, Wei Zong is still not strong enough now. If he wants to increase his strength, he must break through to become a military commander. Wei Zong has a book on the techniques for promoting military commanders, which is the Sufeng Jue.
But... just like that, Wei Zong was unwilling to break through!
Since you want to break through, you must use the best technique. Although the Sufeng Technique is not bad, it is still far from the best level. Therefore, Wei Zong is now in a dilemma as to what to do.
While thinking about it, Wei Zong escaped from the chaos and took the opportunity to rush towards Baixia Sect. The plan has changed, and he is not in a hurry to summon his men now. According to the current situation, even if he calls them over, it will be no more than
It's just to die.
What Wei Zong was thinking now was to quietly take Wu Mei away from the Baixia Sect if that didn't work. Anyway, Wu Jue's purpose of letting him come was just for Wu Mei, and there was no need to fight with the coalition forces.
With this idea in mind, Wei Zong quickly shuttled through the night like a dark ghost under the cover of night.
Sudden!
boom!
Wei Zong stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and with the sound of the ground cracking and the force of the counter-shock, he stopped suddenly.
He couldn't help but stop. At this time, not far in front of Wei Zong, a man wearing a gray robe was facing him with his hands behind his back. Although the man looked ordinary and did not reveal any dangerous aura.
How could this man be so simple if Wei Zong didn't realize someone was there until he was so close?
Moreover, with such precise blocking on Wei Zong's only path, I'm afraid the other party was originally coming for Wei Zong.
"If I guess correctly, you should be the Nine Nether Valley Master!" Wei Zong narrowed his eyes and guessed the other party's identity. There are five Martial Kings in the other party, and the only one who has never shown up is the Nine Nether Valley Lord.
"You are very smart! It's a pity that you are with the wrong person!"
The Master of Jiuyou Valley slowly turned around. Different from the gloomy look Wei Zong expected, the Master of Jiuyou Valley turned out to be quite handsome. If he went out, almost no one would associate him with the mysterious Master of Jiuyou Valley.
together.
The Master of Jiuyou Valley looked Wei Zong up and down, and said calmly: "I think you are quite strong, but what's the future of following that Wu Jue? He is already a mortal man, so you'd better not get close to him, otherwise, you will be in trouble.
Not only yourself, but also your relatives and master!"
"Valley Master, are you threatening me?" Wei Zong sneered: "It's a pity that I have never been threatened. I have no relatives, teachers, etc., and I only have one life. If this life is yours,
If you have the ability, come and get it!”
After hearing Wei Zong's words, the Valley Master shook his head with obvious disappointment. In his opinion, Wei Zong made the worst decision.
"Since you don't know whether to live or die, then I have nothing to say, just die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Valley Master disappeared from the place. Seeing this scene, Wei Zong's heart tightened, and he quickly drew his sword and slashed towards the right side of his body in the direction of danger in his heart.
boom!
Sparks flew everywhere, and Wei Zong's full sword strike was actually blocked by an arm.
“Great response!”
The Valley Master was slightly surprised, of course, it was just astonishment. Then, with a tremor in his palm, he shook the long sword away, and then he slapped it down towards Wei Zong. Within a few feet,
The space shook slightly, and the air flow layer upon layer turned directly into a wall of air, wrapping Wei Zong inside, making him unable to move!
boom!
The long sword in Wei Zong's hand trembled violently, and the fiery sword energy burst out, intending to cut down the sky and destroy the earth. However, with a palm fall, such terrifying sword energy could not last for a moment, and was shattered and annihilated.
"drink!"
Wei Zong roared wildly and raised his sword sharply. This sword used Zhu Canghuang's true intention.
Even if you are the sky, I will carry it down!
boom!
The palm collided with the sword. With just a slight contact, Wei Zong felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body trembled violently and flew backwards behind him. His feet left long traces on the ground, which were dozens of times long.
Only ten feet away could he barely keep his figure steady.
And until he stopped, Wei Zong's hand holding the sword was still shaking. He looked at his long sword and saw a small crack on it.
Looking at the calm and calm Valley Master not far ahead, Wei Zong took a deep breath and his eyes became extremely solemn.
This... is a bit too exaggerated!
In the middle stage of the King of Martial Arts, he was actually so strong that he almost failed to follow through with a casual attack.
Just when Wei Zong's heart was shaking, the gray-robed figure in the distance moved again. His figure swayed and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Wei Zong at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
boom!
Another palm shot, with a roar, the layers of air were superimposed, like a big mountain, and hit Wei Zong hard. Plop! Wei Zong was knocked away again, his muscles were sore and his blood was boiling.
Endless.
In other words, Wei Zong practiced the immortal sword body, and his skin became rough and his flesh became thicker. When he turned into someone else, he would have been beaten to pulp by a palm.
"Huh? You actually received a slap from me and you're still okay?" Seeing Wei Zong who was unharmed, the Valley Master let out a light sigh, and then his eyes flashed with interest.
"It seems that we need to be more serious, otherwise, wouldn't it be a shame and a great humiliation to be unable to defeat even a mere warrior!"
As soon as his words fell, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly arose in Wei Zong's heart. It was almost as if he was blessed. Wei Zong didn't have to think too much. All his strength was poured into his feet, and he burst out violently.
, the body exploded out, spanning a distance of several feet in an instant.
And just as he left, the place where he landed sank inexplicably and turned into a whirlpool that was constantly spinning. Not far away, Wei Zong looked at the whirlpool and felt a little lucky in his heart. If he had been pulled down by the whirlpool,
, there will definitely be no good results.
"I can't do anything to you?" This time, the Valley Master's original playful expression completely disappeared and turned into solemnity.
In his opinion, this kid is a bit unusual!
Not to mention a small martial artist, even an early martial king may not be able to withstand so many moves under his own hands. There is something fishy about this kid...
With this thought in his mind, the Valley Master took a step forward and came to Wei Zong again.