Although the structural force field isolated a war king from attacking from the outside, it also blocked their counterattack from the inside.
There was clearly a thick energy field in front of them, but the crazy aura displayed by Wei at this moment frightened them.
Especially the air waves that can be seen spreading in circles, accompanied by the gravel and soil floating up as if weightless, are full of weirdness.
"Oh, why don't you attack yet?"
"Is there such a childish method of accumulating energy in this world? Who do you think you are, a giant white beast that can pull tsunamis?"
There was no panic in Wan Ziyue's eyes.
Because the structural force field is Wanjia's secret weapon and his confidence.
Only those who truly understand the structural force field will understand how powerful this super defense device is, which is enough to withstand the King of War for a quarter of an hour.
However, Wei still looked straight ahead intently, until the air in front of him began to vibrate abnormally.
Like clutter interfering with the video screen, the air shook, twisted and trembled, blocking his handsome face.
At this moment, all people felt was the increasingly thicker and thicker aura gathering on that man.
A piece of gravel was rolled up into the air, spinning around and hitting the turbulent flow around the reed.
boom.
The rubble was shattered into pieces.
Song Qing, who was standing next to her young master, suddenly shrank her eyes at this moment.
"Gang Qi!"
"The energy is as strong as the wind, splitting fine iron. This is a sign that only a 10-star war king can have!" Song Qing's face turned pale at this moment.
10 stars!
"You told me he was a 10-star?" Wan Ziyue turned back indifferently and looked at Song Qing with lifeless eyes.
"No, no, he is not yet. Otherwise, there is no need to dodge and block at all. You just need to rush towards the fire. But... I don't know why he has Gang Qi." Song Qing murmured.
murmured.
In just two or three seconds, all the strange swords were swallowed up by the surge of red light, rising against the storm.
boom--
Bang bang bang bang!
All the weightless floating rubble within two meters of Wei's body seemed to be crushed instantly by invisible force, and exploded.
Wei's pair of black pupils bloomed as brightly and dazzlingly as stars.
The body seemed to be pressed forward under great pressure, and the handle of the knife held in both hands was drawn forward.
The blade affected all the turbulence behind him, and in an instant he rose up with murderous intent!
At this moment, everyone's eyebrows jumped heavily at the same time, and their hair stood on end!
Invariably, all the survivors had an extremely ridiculous idea in their minds.
That is to say, if this knife goes down, they will never be able to stop it!
At this moment, a thunderous explosion sounded in the air.
"I'm here in person, why don't you stop!"
A half-moon-shaped violent air wave about seven meters long suddenly condensed in the air, dragging a long afterimage towards the earth.
Mixed in the half-moon air waves, there is also a 90 cm long silver javelin hidden.
Due to the high-speed friction on the surface of the javelin, under the action of the special guide hole, dense fireworks appeared, igniting all the surrounding air waves.
One is light and the other is dark, both are real.
This is a combined attack from two war kings.
With a violent momentum, he intercepted head-on, and went straight to the source of all damage, the stern young man with a knife in his hands.
This is the choice of those who are extremely confident and extremely powerful.
Life or death, this is a question of choice.
Wei can't avoid or dodge.
His secret, the true meaning of his martial arts, is bravery and splendor!
Moreover, since this strike with the sword has been made, it must drink blood and return.
This is his rule.
The seven-meter half-moon-shaped air wave instantly hit the red wave in front of Wei, and burst into flames in an instant. The crimson air wave that had just risen was suppressed back one meter!
Then there was a gentle sound of paper cracking.
Blood surged from Wei's back shoulder like a spring, and the fleeting black shadow disappeared into the ground.
Buzz~
The ground bulged for a moment.
boom!
The explosion caused a five meter dust wave.
"Gangfeng cracks the golden body!"
"Spear of Swift Shadow."
"It's Elder Lei and Yan who are offering sacrifices!"
The moment his signature martial arts appeared, he was recognized by thousands of warriors.
For the first time, Wan Ziyue's face revealed an undisguised, wild laugh.
"You two came just in time -"
This sound was so powerful that Wan Zi stepped forward and shouted, ready to receive it.
However, Wei, who seemed to have been forgotten at this moment, had a dull look in his eyes, and did not even look at the two inches to the left of his heart that had been pierced. His movements were not deformed at all, and he was even... three minutes faster!
As usual, I didn't slow down even one step.
The blade flashed past.
The red sword energy that had just been suppressed suddenly boiled at this moment, crushing the powerful half-moon air wave, rolling up a storm that filled the sky, and turned into an extreme red shadow and slashed forward with a heavy slash.
Ding~
The red wave all over the sky poured forward with this knife.
Just as Wan Ziyue was about to laugh, he saw a thin line floating straight in front of his eyes, from the far left to the far right, a perfect horizontal line.
Fine cracks appear.
The structural force field with a defense of up to 6000 degrees seemed to be unable to withstand it. However, the next second the crack appeared, it was forcibly healed by the continuous infusion of energy.
Wan Ziyue finally laughed calmly. He looked at the sky, clasped his fists with both hands, and said loudly: "I, the two top men of the Wan family, please kill this beast for me."
In the sky, a figure with gray hair and a beard as strong as a bear rushed down violently on the air waves, and there was a cyan figure following him like a shadow.
Walking in the air, you will be the king of war.
However, what Wan Ziyue received was not the heroic reply from his two masters.
Instead, there was an extremely horrifying sound——
"careful!"
careful?
The King of War never made a mistake. Wan Ziyue's eyes suddenly became stern and he looked straight ahead again.
The last trace of red mist emerged from the gap just now, completing the reorganization.
There was actually a long and narrow red sword that was half-hidden and half-revealed.
Moreover, the moment Wan Ziyue looked at it, this long and narrow "red blade" flashed past, swinging across the battlefield lightly and without any trace of fireworks.
"Well……"
Wan Zi looked down more stiffly, then raised his head stiffly.
Front, back, left, right, people beside you, weapons and vehicles in the middle...
A thin line emerged in unison.
Use thin lines as boundaries and break them into upper and lower parts.
"Little Lord!"
"Master!"
Two outstanding figures in the sky, their eyes about to burst, roared angrily.
"I……"
Wan Ziyue raised his arm to wave.
Then the pain from his soul interrupted his voice, causing him to roar in pain like a ferocious beast.
The upper body slipped, inside the structural force shield, blood fountains formed like pillars, and it was a purgatory on earth.
On the other side of the force field, fifty meters away.
The red demon rolled up a pool of autumn water and spun it back into its sheath.
Sheathing the knife and sheathing it again, Wei Jingping turned around and looked at the sky.
Seeing that the momentum of the two people was not weaker than his own, and the elder was even stronger than his own, he said a plain words that made their scalps numb:
"You can't beat Juhe with one blow of my sword, so how can you make such false claims?"
The two war kings, who had been stimulated to madness in just three seconds, finally landed.
Without any pause, it crashed through the earth-shattering dust waves and rushed towards Wei.