Soon enough, the dense layers of wind-exhausting palm shadows came like an overwhelming force, instantly breaking through Zhang Wenyuan's defense and sending him flying with a bang.
"I have long said that even if you are practicing the fifth-turn reincarnation technique from the ancient times, if you want to compete with me at the current fourth-turn, you are overestimating your abilities!" The young man in white held the hand in one hand.
Liquor gourd, with a joking smile on his face.
Zhang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and staggered up from the ground. This was the second time he had been knocked down, but he was not defeated yet.
"You are worthy of being a cultivator from the ancient times. Your Qi Jin... oh no, it shouldn't be called Qi Jin. It is more appropriate to call it Ling Yuan. Your Ling Yuan is really powerful!" Zhang Wenyuan snorted coldly to himself.
road.
The young man in white clothes couldn't help but was slightly startled, and said with a cold laugh: "I didn't expect that you actually know about the ancient monks, and you also know about Ling Yuan. It seems that you are not as ignorant as you appear on the surface."
Zhang Wenyuan snorted and said: "Since your Ling Yuan is powerful, then let's compete with the others!"
After the words fell, Zhang Wenyuan connected his hands with seals, but strangely, his whole body's aura suddenly converged and no longer leaked out as violently as before, and the next moment, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly moved, and there were streaks of earthy yellow light shooting out.
come out.
"This is..." Ye Feng understood immediately when he saw this. Zhang Wenyuan activated his Shinto weapon. In fact, after five turns, he fell from the Shinto realm forcibly in each turn. From this, he also successfully
He condensed five of his own sacred objects.
It's just that until now, Ye Feng hasn't fully understood what Zhang Wenyuan's five sacred objects are, but he knows one of them because he had seen Zhang Wenyuan use it before in Falling Dragon Valley. This sacred object is quite special.
It does not act on the physical body, but specifically on the soul. To be precise, it acts on the warrior's soul.
Along with a streak of khaki energy, it shot over and then silently entered the body of the young man in white.
The next moment, the eyes of the young man in white began to become blurred, and he even staggered a little. He looked as if he was delirious.
When Cao Yi saw this, Boss Cao couldn't help but exclaimed: "No, is it possible that we can succeed like this? If so, then this young man in white from the so-called four ancient tribes doesn't seem to be that strong.
ah!"
Shi Yehong then said: "It's hard to say, but Zhang Wenyuan is actually not weak. What's more, his divine artifacts are very special, specifically targeting divine souls. This is really hard to guard against. Without knowing the situation before the fight, even
I may have found his way!"
Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "No, the young man in white did not follow him, and his soul was not affected."
"You can see this. Ye Feng, tell me how you can see it. Why can't we see it?" Cao Yi, Boss Cao, was very surprised. After all, this involves the soul, and it can't be seen with the naked eye on the surface.
get.
"You guys will know after you wait and see." Ye Feng just smiled faintly. Of course he would not say it out loud. The reason why he could sense it was entirely due to the special nature of the Shinto Heavenly Edict. This special nature can make people feel it.
His consciousness possesses an unusual sensitivity.
Zhang Wenyuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. From the look on his face, he probably thought he had succeeded, so he showed a proud smile. He couldn't help but snorted secretly: "I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that you are just
Embroidered pillows!”
"Next, let me kill you!" After Zhang Wenyuan finished speaking, he made a move with his other hand, and a knife appeared in front of him. A black knife, which didn't look big, but was filled with violent energy.
Evil spirit.
"This is also his divine thing!" Ye Feng sighed secretly when he saw this.
There was a sudden whoosh, and the black knife filled with boundless evil energy shot out of the air and slashed at the young man in white.
At this moment, the young man in white still looked blurry and unconscious. He stood there blankly, seemingly unable to notice that the black flying knife was coming.
Many people outside the ring exclaimed when they saw this, and even the timid ones closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch anymore, because if this situation continues, the young man in white will definitely die.
At this moment, even the two Tianyongge old men on the highest podium, Zhuge Wuming and Tang Bai, all stood up suddenly and stared at the ring nervously. Of course, according to the rules of the competition, if one side did not admit defeat on their own,
Or if the combat effectiveness is completely lost, no one can interfere, otherwise it will be treated as eliminated and abandoned.
Therefore, although the two old men were worried, they still did not take action. What's more, the young man in white came from the four mysterious ancient tribes and could not be defeated like this.
And just when most people thought that the young man in white was about to be killed, he suddenly moved, stretched out two fingers like lightning, and then the black evil knife was firmly clamped between his right index finger and his right hand.
Between the middle fingers.
"This..." This time it was Zhang Wenyuan's turn to be stunned. He stared at the other party with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on his face: "How is this possible? Your consciousness and soul are not disturbed. How is this possible?
!”
The young man in white raised his lips slightly and sneered to himself: "You just want to have an impact on me by using this side method of interfering with your spiritual consciousness. You think too highly of yourself. Of course, if you possess the soul skills rumored in ancient times,
If that's the case, that's another matter, but unfortunately, it's impossible for an ant-like existence like you to come into contact with that kind of thing!"
Having said this, the young man in white suddenly made a strange and ancient seal with one hand, and at the same time muttered something in the corner of his mouth: "There is a way in the universe, go back and clarify it!"
Just eight simple words, and then the khaki qi that had just shot out from Zhang Wenyuan and entered the body of the young man in white was forced out. Then the young man in white waved his sleeve, and the wisp of qi suddenly
The smoke disappeared.
Zhang Wenyuan was completely desperate. Just now, his body could not compete with the opponent. He originally thought that using his extremely special and mysterious consciousness and soul to interfere with the divine objects would defeat the opponent, but who could have imagined that what he thought was his most powerful support was no more than that in the opponent's eyes.
It's just a joke.
However, Zhang Wenyuan still did not admit defeat. It seemed that the word "admit defeat" did not exist in his life dictionary, unless he was beaten down. His breath sank, and the seals of his hands condensed, and then a violent aura suddenly emerged from his body.
spread out.
At the fifth turn, he actually opened it directly to the fifth turn!
At this time, the top leaders of Tianyong Pavilion suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this. The second leader Shi Yehong couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't expect that this guy has actually reached the fifth level of cultivation. He has reached such a level at such a young age.
No wonder he dared to challenge the young man in white."
Boss Cao Yi Cao also sighed: "If this kind of talent and potential can continue to grow in the future, one of the two seats in Tianyong Pavilion will definitely have him!"
The two seats he was referring to were of course the two seats occupied by the two old men. These were also the two highest positions in the secular world of Xuanyuan Kingdom.
Ye Feng secretly shook his head and said: "Level 5 is just the beginning. In other words, we have just stepped into that threshold. There is still a long way to go, and the young people in white from the four ancient tribes have already come a long way.
It’s been a long way.”
In fact, this is the gap. Although Shi Yehong and Boss Cao didn't understand it very clearly, they understood what both parties were aware of. Boss Cao couldn't help but ask: "Ye Feng, what you are saying is that even if Zhang Wenyuan opens the Five
Even if you turn around, you are still no match for the young man in white?"
Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "It is impossible to beat him, unless he reaches the sixth level, and he must be lucky. After the sixth level, he can condense a powerful divine object, so that he may be able to compete!"
After five rounds, Zhang Wenyuan began to gradually improve the quality of his energy in order to continuously transform into spiritual energy. But now the young man in white, who comes from one of the four ancient tribes, is already cultivating a very high-quality semi-spiritual energy.
status.
Of course, Ye Feng is now taking such a path, but he is a little ahead of Zhang Wenyuan, but a little behind the young man in white. Fortunately, he has other things to make up for the gap with the young man in white.
Zhang Wen is far inferior to him.
"I told you a long time ago that it's only five rounds, so don't show it to embarrass yourself. In this case, I will use my real power to defeat you in one fell swoop, so that you will be completely desperate!"
The young man in white snorted coldly, and then threw the wine gourd in his hand into the air. Then everyone was shocked to see that the wine gourd, which was originally just the size of a palm, suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and appeared in the air.
Dramatically zoom in.
"This... this is a legendary magic weapon!" The eleven old people on the rostrum exclaimed in shock at the moment they saw this, with shock on everyone's face.
Magical weapons are undoubtedly of a higher level than treasures. Of course, the eleven old people on the highest rostrum also have their own magic weapons, but what they cultivate is Qi Jin, and they can use their treasures with ease, but
When controlling this magic weapon, the energy in the body inevitably seems to be a bit weak, and it is far from being as relaxed and comfortable as the young man in white.
The wine gourd continued to enlarge, then jumped directly over and suppressed Zhang Wenyuan head-on.
Zhang Wenyuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and punched upwards. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and his fist landed on the golden wine gourd, but the opponent did not move at all.
Zhang Wenyuan, on the other hand, was shaken back by the terrifying and powerful impact of this wine gourd.
The wine gourd was still spinning crazily towards Zhang Wenyuan, but no one expected that at this moment, Zhang Wenyuan suddenly raised his hands and said in a very free and easy manner: "I surrender, I surrender!"
Now that he has confidently admitted defeat, according to the rules of the martial arts conference, the opponent must not attack again, otherwise he will be disqualified. Therefore, although the young man in white was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he had to stop his hand at this time and stopped it in time.
His terrifying wine gourd.
It was then that everyone realized that his wine gourd was not just for drinking, but an extremely powerful magic weapon!
