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Chapter 1958 Lao Wei's Strength

Seeing this, Ye Luo frowned, and his whole body burst out with momentum, and his combat power suddenly increased by one point!

In his opinion, there was no difference between this finger and the previous one. It was just an ordinary finger with hidden murderous intent.

However, why did Lao Wei still use this move when he knew that this finger had no effect on him?

There must be something weird in it!

"The same moves are useless to you? I want to see how you break this finger!"

There was a joking smile on Lao Wei's lips, and his words were full of provocation.

"Then just watch it for me!"

Ye Luo shouted coldly, and then punched that finger!

However, Ye Luo's punch was empty!

This finger made a turn in mid-air, turning twice in a row without slowing down in a way that violated the laws of physics, just in time to avoid Ye Luo's punch!

Then, continue to shoot towards Ye Luo!

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Luo!

"not good..."

Ye Luo secretly thought something bad, and the Eternal Holy Soldier instantly turned into armor and wore it on his body.

boom!

The next moment, Ye Luo was pointed on the chest by a finger, and his whole body flew out, hitting the barrier hard!

This time, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

he got hurt!

"You see, as long as you change the same move, you can't stop it."

Old Wei put his hands behind his back and said in a preaching tone.

"This...is this Old Wei so powerful? Why do I feel like he is playing tricks on Ye Luo?"

"Is it possible that the Holy Son of White Tiger Sword Pavilion is not that powerful, and that Old Wei is the real peak Holy Lord in combat power?"

"Let me just say, Ye Luo is a high-grade holy king, no matter how talented he is, he cannot be the opponent of the holy king!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

In their view, the combat prowess Ye Luo had shown before was far beyond their understanding.

It is simply not the combat power that a Holy King Realm monk should have.

It even exceeds the combat power of a monk in the Saint Realm.

However, everyone has always been unwilling to believe and accept this matter.

It's because Ye Luo's cultivation level and combat power are seriously mismatched.

Now, after seeing Old Wei, a high-level holy master, injuring Ye Luo with a few moves, everyone finally found an excuse that could make them feel at ease.

Look, Ye Luo is not invincible under the Holy Emperor.

At least this old Wei can hurt him!

"It's really exciting..."

Ye Luo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, as if he was about to take action!

"The real excitement is yet to come."

Old Wei smiled jokingly and rushed over immediately to kill him!

In fact, the combat power that Old Wei showed just now still belongs to the category of the Saint Realm, and does not exceed the limit of this cultivation level.

However, his true cultivation level is that of a first-grade Holy King after all. Even if he deliberately suppresses his combat power, his combat skills are still much better than that of the Holy King.

This is why, even though the combat power he displayed was similar to that of the previous Holy Son of White Tiger Sword Pavilion, he was able to hurt Ye Luo.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Next, the two of them fought in the ring. Old Wei changed his old-age appearance and frequently punched hard in the ring. The battle with Ye Luo was so anxious!

Moreover, neither of them used weapons, they were just fighting with bare hands.

"war!"

Ye Luo was full of fighting spirit, and his whole person showed a highly concentrated look. It seemed that nothing in the world could affect him, and only the battle in front of him could attract his attention!

As for Lao Wei, he still seemed very calm and calm.

However, his attacks were ruthless and he had no intention of holding back.

Every move is a killing move. If Ye Luo doesn't block, he will be injured on the spot!

"It's a bit worse. Your cultivation level is still too low after all. If you are at the level of the Saint, I may not be able to suppress you."

There was a joking smile on Lao Wei's lips, and he could still find time to taunt Ye Luo during the battle.

It can be seen that he was relaxed in this battle and was not as anxious and nervous as Ye Luo.

"Do you think you can suppress me now?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately revealed his trump card again!

The blood around him surged, and a deep dragon roar sounded from within his body!

The voice of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon!

"This... what is this sound? It sounds like the Chaos Ancestral Dragon?"

"No doubt, this is the voice of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon!"

"That's not right, isn't Ye Luo a human being? How come the voice of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon can be heard in his body?"

Seeing such a scene, everyone was not only shocked, but also stunned.

They all couldn't figure out why the voice of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon sounded in Ye Luo's body.

This is unreasonable.

"This kid has refined the blood essence of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon...and there are quite a few of them!"

The Eternal Emperor saw the crux of the problem at a glance.

That is, the breath of the essence and blood of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon in Ye Luo's body.

To be honest, this makes the Eternal Emperor a little envious.

You know, there is currently only one Chaos Ancestral Dragon in the world, and his cultivation level is the same as that of the Peak Holy Emperor. But if the two of them really fight, it is really hard to say who will lose and who will win.

The Eternal Emperor is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He has the blessing of national luck and military strength, but the bloodline of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon is strong, and he is the first batch of creatures after the beginning of the world.

Let's put it this way...

The essence and blood of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon is a treasure that even the Eternal Emperor cannot refuse.

"This old Wei is not simple. When did such a number one figure appear in the capital?"

Seeing that Ye Luo was forced to use the power of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, Luo Lan couldn't help but frown tightly.

Judging from Old Wei's combat prowess, even if he is only a high-level saint, he definitely cannot be an unknown person.

But unfortunately, Luo Lan had never seen him, let alone heard the name Lao Wei.

Either he acts too low-key in daily life, or Lao Wei is not his name at all!

However, what Luo Lan didn't know was.

The eldest companion of the Eternal Emperor is indeed named Wei, and there is no problem for him to call himself Lao Wei.

It's just that he usually serves the Eternal Emperor in the palace and rarely goes out. Everyone only knows that he is the Eternal Emperor's companion, and they don't even know what his cultivation level is.

Look at the arena again.

Ye Luo, who had used the power of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, had indeed regained some of his disadvantage, but not completely.

Old Wei still suppressed him.

And it's still easy.

"Your bloodline is very interesting."

While talking, Old Wei deliberately sold a flaw to Ye Luo. The latter was indeed fooled, but Old Wei seized the opportunity and punched Ye Luo three times in the chest!

The next moment, the flesh and blood on Ye Luo's chest exploded, and he vomited blood and flew around. Because of his powerful self-healing ability, the injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

But for ordinary people, this is already considered a serious injury!


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