Wei didn't end up, but he saw from a distance that Lin Ming's eyes turned pure black and white. From those black and white eyes, he felt unprecedented panic and pressure.
This pressure weighed heavily on his heart, forcing him to do something.
"Come back, you are no match for him."
The soft voice resounded in everyone's heart. When they heard this voice, everyone was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at the person who stood up behind them.
Wei was wearing a gray-white robe, and his golden hair hung down beside his face, shrouded in the sun like bright gold.
When Wei didn't speak, some people would subconsciously ignore his presence, but when he spoke and stood up, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and their every move was affected by his actions.
Those who surrounded Lin Ming all stopped, and they subconsciously moved out of the way. This road led from Wei to Lin Ming's direction, as neatly as Moses parted the sea.
Lin Ming also stopped, feeling a fierce pressure coming over him.
Compared with the ordinary warriors who can kill easily in front of him, he prefers opponents who can be evenly matched with him.
After practicing Yin Yang Jue, he has never been as serious as he is now.
The eyes are focused on a person, trying to find flaws in him.
The black and white colors were flowing in his eyes, gradually becoming a strict order, but the person walking slowly across from him seemed like the most perfect circle, completely natural, and there was no place to peel it off.
This made Lin Ming laugh.
"Are you finally going to take action? Let me see how strong you are, who has been hiding behind the scenes!"
"You'd better not disappoint me."
Wei slowly approached Lin Ming step by step.
"You are very strong now."
"You are now qualified for me to take action."
Two people stood face to face in front of each other, with no more than a foot of distance between them.
No one took the lead, they looked at each other.
After a long time, Wei spoke up.
"To be honest, I admire you very much. Your current state should not exist in this world."
"If you could have appeared earlier and become a contemporary of mine, you would probably be my most powerful enemy."
Wei Mingming praised Lin Ming in every word, but the hint of regret and condescending arrogance in his words were clearly revealed.
Lin Ming didn't show any timidity either.
"I don't need to be a contemporary of you. Even now, I will be your most powerful enemy. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so anxious to attack me, or even my family."
At this point, he paused for a moment, looked at the opponent in front of him who had been entangled with him for a long time, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"To be honest, you really have your usual despicable style when it comes to attacking my family."
"I can tolerate my opponents being selfish, ruthless and bloodthirsty, but I cannot tolerate them being cowardly cowards who wear the banner of the strong. This is an insult to me."
The two people said this as if no one was around, while the people next to them remained silent and did not dare to disturb them.
"But that works great, doesn't it?"
Wei slowly smiled, with a beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth, making the face loved by the sun look even more handsome.
"I can only say that you are indeed too young."
"Don't you have a saying that he who achieves great things does not stick to trivial matters?"
"Haven't you learned?"
Lin Ming squinted his eyes, listening to Wei's shameless defense, and sneered from his chest.
"It's no use talking anymore, let's get started."
"Let me see how strong you are, let me see what you are!"
Although the two qi of yin and yang are so harmonious in Wei's body that almost no flaws can be seen, Lin Ming has not been deterred by this. He believes in being indomitable and sharp.
Destiny is not always smooth sailing. When you encounter setbacks, just trample on them.
Invisible air currents swirled around Lin Ming's body, and power followed his pulling and calling, condensing in his palms.
Although he looks like an ordinary person now, in fact he is a condensed soul, an existence separated from the body, and those physical weapons are not very suitable for him now.
Therefore, Lin Ming chose to shape his own weapons.
Between heaven and earth, Yin and Yang compete with each other.
The explosion of positive energy is terrifying, and it is best used to condense weapons.
Following Lin Ming's thoughts, his palm seemed to turn into a huge magnet, continuously attracting the positive energy around him.
A large amount of positive energy was absorbed and swirled, and in his palm, the negative energy took over. The whole world was howled by the dark wind, as if there were resentful souls laughing.
In the entire area, the blazing light ball in Lin Ming's hand became the only dazzling presence.
The light group began to expand and contract its shape according to Lin Ming's thoughts.
His soul and thoughts seemed to have become a hammer forging weapons, bit by bit, taming the bursting positive energy like a wild horse, and carving it into the shape he wanted.
The long sword about three feet two inches gradually took shape.
The sword rises in the storm, and the pen falls and weeps for ghosts and gods.
Between heaven and earth, the howling wind was silenced.
A long sword that looked ordinary was held in Lin Ming's hand.
The tip of the sword pointed at Wei.
"And you?"
The expression on Wei's face became a little more serious. He took out a hand from his loose gray robe, slowly raised it to the sky, and shook it.
The sky where the vision had just occurred was empty, but with that grip, a thunder struck in the sky.
The thunder and lightning seemed to be a sharp sword, thrusting his body into the hands of mortals, turning it into a sharp blade, cutting through thorns and thorns for the mortals under his feet.
In the midst of the lightning that could almost blind a person's eyes, a stone hammer that didn't look very big fell from the sky.
It is an alien object from the sky, without roots or destiny, but it follows certain rules and directions and comes straight towards Wei.
The stone hammer was wrapped in lightning and landed beside Wei with crackling sounds.
Wei gave up one hand, grabbed the simple-looking stone hammer, and faced Lin Ming.
Lin Ming understood and stabbed with his sword.
The sword light was simple and unpretentious, even to the point of being stupid, and it seemed to have no lethality at all.
Wei raised his hammer to attack.
The two weapons collided together.
Although the sword made of condensed Yang Qi looks simple and unpretentious, every strike is full of violence.
The stone hammer looks simple, but it has lightning patterns inadvertently.
When the two collide, no one gets an advantage.
Lin Ming raised his sword and pressed sideways, increasing his strength.
Wei blocked with his hammer.
Their respective powers are exerted on the weapons, so that there are faint fluctuations of energy overflowing next to the two weapons.
Lin Ming felt the pressure from his wrist and pushed his right foot forward slightly.
In an instant, the power between the two people began to become unbalanced.