Wei Yiting held the element in his hand, and granulation was slowly crawling inside the wound.
When the blood line appeared on Zhao Chu's Kujian, his heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and there was always an ominous premonition lingering in his mind.
What's even weirder is the element in his palm.
Trembling slightly.
It's not a tremor of excitement, but a tremor of apprehension, even a slight fear.
"Wei Yiting, you just broke through the Nascent Soul. You should be able to break through 500,000 kilograms, right?"
Holding the withered sword in his hand, Zhao Chu asked calmly.
After he finished speaking, his long hair was suddenly messed up by the strong wind.
"Hmph, that's right. The force of 500,000 kilograms is enough to crush you into powder!"
Wei Yiting's words were colder than ice.
Unconsciously, the wound on his neck was 80% healed.
"That's good. As long as you completely break through the Nascent Soul, I can safely kill you."
"Ling Chi's punishment requires a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one stabs. If one stab is missing, Kuye will die in vain and will never rest in peace!"
Then, Zhao Chu breathed out a faint breath, with a touch of sadness in his words.
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
"Zhao Chu, you said the opposite. I cut you ninety-nine and eighty-one times. You are so arrogant!"
Wei Yiting's face turned pale with anger.
Boom!
In an instant, the sword light rose again.
This time, Wei Yiting was not careless at all, and his attack was a hysterical killing move.
The light of the sword arc covered the brilliance of the fierce jade, like the only light in the world.
law!
A sword seals the throat, the law of the sword.
Beside the sword blade, there are cries of ghosts and wolf howls everywhere. The sword blade can not only pierce the body, but even your soul.
…
"What a terrifying sword intent. Although this Wei Yiting has just broken through the Nascent Soul, he is already qualified to threaten other Nascent Souls!"
Lu Xiu Ming and others became more and more frightened as they watched.
"It's not a threat, it's a killing!"
"Wei Yiting's spirit body is transformed by the Supreme Sword Dao. He is the only one among the Nascent Souls present who can shatter Yuan weapons without using the Blood Yuan Secret Treasure."
"That's right, given time, when Wei Yiting grows up, he will definitely be the pinnacle powerhouse in the entire northern realm. If there is no natural selection, he will become the strongest person."
Huang Gongyi and others are well aware of the horror of shattering Yuanqi.
"Shaozong, is it true that nothing will happen?"
The more terrifying Wei Yiting becomes, the more people worry about Zhao Chu.
Although Zhao Chu is unfathomable, he seems to be able to block Wei Yiting's sword.
However, the Yuan Ying's true energy is strong, with a strength of more than 500,000 kilograms. The fight lasted for a long time, and Zhao Chu was gradually exhausted. How could he resist Wei Yiting?
…
Boom!
Under the gaze of everyone, the second sword that destroyed the world fell again.
The sky collapsed, and the space let out an overwhelmed wail.
And the next breath, the whole audience was shocked again.
Many people were stunned and couldn't even close their mouths.
Buzz!
Zhao Chu clasped his hands behind his back and strolled in the courtyard, just like looking at flowers by the stream. He turned his body slightly to one side and dodged Wei Yiting's fatal sword.
Flashed by?
You must know that within the sword of Wei Yiting, there are supreme rules that no one can disobey.
How did he do it.
…
"The swordsmanship is very subtle, but at such a young age, it's really scary!"
Nie Chenxi squeezed her palms hard.
He knew very well that Zhao Chu's swordsmanship was superior to that of Wei Yiting.
pity.
You, Zhao Chu, have a golden elixir, but in terms of true energy, you are not as good as Wei Yiting.
…
call out!
However!
Nie Chenxi's sneer hadn't even ended yet, and he was completely stunned.
Zhao Chu slashed sideways.
The arc of the sword is very slow, slow and anxious, and even a beginner in swordsmanship can easily dodge it.
But Nawei Yiting was stiff all over.
In his eyes, the slow arc of the sword was like a huge fallen star.
run?
Where can you run?
In all directions, they have been shrouded in meteorites.
"Ah...uh..."
Countless people swallowed hard.
horrible!
Zhao Chu's slow sword cut off two of Wei Yiting's eyelids.
Two lines of dark blood flowed down Wei Yiting's cheek.
"Ling Chi's first punishment is to cut off both eyes!"
Zhao Chufeng Danyun Qing's words actually covered up Wei Yiting's hysterical howls.
"I'm blind, Zhao Chu, please pay for my eyes!"
"Zhao Chu, please pay for my eyes!"
"Ah, why, why...my element, why can't it heal the injury on my eyes...why!"
Wei Yiting's eyes were in severe pain, and his vision was pitch black.
He is really scared.
Logically speaking, as long as the elemental weapon is there, even if the eyes are dug out, they can be restored.
But why, it has not recovered yet.
"I said that the Yuan Qi is not omnipotent. You who have just broken through the Yuan Ying are really weak and pitiful!"
Zhao Chu hung his withered sword slightly, as calm as ever.
He is like a cold executioner who has seen all the suffering of the people and remains indifferent to all hardships.
call out!
The next breath, the sound of sword exploding started again.
Zhao Chu's body flashed, and the imperial court howled miserably.
His body was struck by 13 swords in an instant.
The sword was so deep that you could see the bones, and the sword avoided the vital points. The pain was excruciating, and the most painful tendons had just been severed.
There are no surprises.
Wei Yiting was hysterically activating his Yuanqi.
Useless!
The element completely failed.
The invincible healing instrument, one body with two lives, lost everything just like this!
…
"It's so weird. Why can't Wei Yiting recover from his injuries?"
In the sky above the Divine Power Imperial Court, each Nascent Soul was speechless and their hearts were beating hard.
"Then Zhao Chu did it on purpose. He was deliberately torturing Wei Yiting."
"That's right, none of the wounds on Wei Yiting's body are fatal, but they can cut into the most painful tendons and make people collapse!"
Two Nascent Souls who are proficient in punishment said with cold faces.
"There's something wrong with that sword!"
Nie Chenxi's face was also particularly ugly.
The Blood Essence Secret Treasure, he actually felt the breath of the Blood Essence Secret Treasure on Zhao Chu's withered sword.
When the blood plague awakens, that sword will become the sword that kills infants and awakens.
"During the recent period, has Lin Dong Weasel collected a large amount of Nascent Soul blood?"
Suddenly, Nie Chenxi gritted her teeth and asked confusedly.
Hearing this, all Nascent Souls were stunned.
"Then why does Zhao Chu want Nascent Soul's blood when he disguises himself as Lin Dongwei?"
A Nascent Soul asked.
"Refined, revived sword, kill all Nascent Souls!"
Nie Chenxi said word for word.
"This... this, this... Holy Lord... Some time ago, Lin Dongwei blackmailed me and asked me to agree to three conditions for him."
"These three conditions are three buckets of Nascent Soul blood."
Sure enough, whatever Nie Chenxi was afraid of, he would do whatever he wanted.
A Yuanying came forward with a cold face.
Who would have thought that Lin Dongwei would be Zhao Chu of the Tianci Sect.
"You gave it?"
Nie Chenxi asked.
"Give it, I swore a blood oath!"
Nascent Soul had a grimace on his face, but he didn't say a word.
You forced me to take this blood oath.
"Forget it, luckily the emperor is out of seclusion and everything can be undone!"
Nie Chenxi sighed helplessly and looked into the distance.
The majestic and huge Tianyanyuan Palace, slowly and leisurely, is finally about to levitate.
call out!
There was another sharp sword whistle.
At this time, Zhao Chu had already cut down 74 swords!
He screamed uncontrollably and his blood spurted out wildly. From a distance, he looked like a bloody man whose skin had been peeled off. He was so miserable that it was indescribable.
"Brother-in-law, you are my biological brother-in-law, please forgive me!"
"Have mercy on me, brother-in-law!"
It's so painful.
The pain Ling Chi suffered was a hundred times more terrible than when Lin Dongwei beat him.
Who would have thought that after finally breaking through the Nascent Soul, the weapon failed inexplicably, and he became frightened.
"Brother-in-law, I am imitating you in everything and trying to surpass you in every aspect. Please spare me. I will join the Tianci Sect now, and I will follow you to attack Shenwei!"
In order to survive, Wei Yiting behaved in all kinds of ugly ways, like a crazy bereaved dog.
"Wei Yiting, ever since you took action to kill the disciples of the Tianci Sect, your life has been lost!"
"When a powerful person becomes a slave, he will be a hundred times more humble than a slave."
"When a slave becomes a powerful person, he is ten thousand times more cruel than the powerful person before!"
"This sentence is really reflected vividly in you!"
Zhao Chu sighed.
People like Wei Yiting bully the weak and fear the strong. They are unrighteous and always pick on the weak. When they meet a strong person, he is the first to kneel down. It is disgusting to live.
call out!
After saying this, Zhao Chu slashed out a few more swords, and Wei Yiting no longer had the ability to resist.
"Why!"
"I don't accept it. You are obviously just a golden elixir, but the broken sword in your hand is heavier than the elemental weapon."
"Why is your true essence stronger than Yuanying? Why, why?"
Wei Yiting roared unwillingly.
…
Above the ground!
Qing Xuanyun's palms were full of sweat. He had been watching Zhao Chu's every move.
But Qing Xuanyun is not a fool, he is calculating Zhao Chu's true energy.
So far, you have made a total of 27 swords.
27 swords, each one can severely injure Wei Yiting with dozens of blood marks, which proves that he uses all his strength with his swords.
Judging from the estimates of a powerful Nascent Soul, you should reach the point of exhaustion with 27 swords in a row.
"Zhao Chu, you are not the Nascent Soul after all, but I give you a high look. Judging from the strength of the Nascent Soul, you don't have the strength to fight anymore!"
"The so-called power you currently have is just a bluff!"
"I'll kill you now!"
Everyone was staring blankly at the fight in the sky, while Qing Xuanyun gently pushed aside the Jindan guard in front of him and stepped out of the crowd!
…
"The last sword, please leave your last words!"
Zhao Chu stood in the void, and everyone knew that Wei Yiting's death was an inevitable outcome.
That sword that was about to break was really too terrifying.
…
"Holy Lord, what should we do?"
A Nascent Soul said anxiously.
Nie Chenxi had a cold face and said nothing.
And in the depths of his pupils, there was actually a hint of...expectation?
Or excited!
…
"Zhao Chu, your sins are so serious that everyone will find and punish you!"
"You deceived the public with your evil words and betrayed Qinggu. Today, I, Qing Xuanyun, will completely kill you, Qinggu's greatest treason!"
Wei Yiting was about to be killed.
At this time, above the ground, a terrifying wave of air rolled over each other, one layer after another, seemingly without an end.
A hurricane swept up out of thin air.
In the center of the earth.
A young man with black hair stepped on the void and approached Zhao Chu step by step.
Prince Qing Gu, Qing Xuanyun.
…
"Qing Xuanyun?"
"Nascent Soul?"
At this moment, the world was shocked again.
Nascent Soul!
Another Nascent Soul actually appeared, how could it be possible?
"Qing Xuanyun!"
In the Tianci Sect army, Qing Xuanle lost his voice.
The other golden elixirs were also stunned.
"Zhao Chu is in danger!"
Ji Dongyuan shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Oops, Zhao Chu defeated Wei Yiting, and his true energy must have been exhausted long ago."
"The Nascent Soul is fighting in a carousel. He is in the Golden Core realm, so what can he do to resist?"
…
"Qing Xuanyun, how dare you!"
Above the sky, Li Jiuchuan angrily scolded.
"Zhao Chu's sins and the killing of nine tribes cannot be washed away. He deserves to die!"
Qingtian Yi calmly raised his head and looked at the Tianci Sect camp with cold eyes.
More than half of the people here were once ministers of his Qinggu Kingdom.
No one is more angry than Qing Tianyi!
…
"Come and save me quickly, come and save me quickly!"
Feeling Qingxuan Yun approaching in the distance, Wei Yiting raised his voice and screamed miserably.
"I'm executing an execution and don't want to be interrupted!"
The Qingxuan cloud behind him was getting closer and closer. Zhao Chu held the withered sword without looking back.
"You are trying to delay time!"
"I have carefully calculated that, considering that you are now a Nascent Soul, the true energy in your body cannot support 20 swords anymore!"
"Even if you are stronger than me, you can't kill me within 20 swords!"
Qing Xuanyun slowly sacrificed the elemental weapon, and a terrifying murderous intention, like the tongue of a hell demon, tightly wrapped around Zhao Chu's head.
"Yes, kill him quickly!"
"The true energy in Zhao Chu's body can be used to perform up to five swords. This is his limit!"
Hearing this, Wei Yiting also roared.
He fought against Zhao Chu and clearly knew Zhao Chu's strength.
"Did you hear that?"
"Zhao Chu, if you are willing to surrender and be captured, Qinggu Country will still be your home!"
Qing Xuanyun smiled coldly.
call out!
What answered him was a stunning sword light.
"You can't kill me at all...what...what kind of swordsmanship is this..."
Qing Xuanyun sneered and was about to block the sword.
But in the next breath, an endless mottled star appeared in front of his eyes, slowly falling towards him.
These stars seem familiar.
It seems to be Zhao Chu's sword.
block?
How can one fight against the sky!
escape?
The sky is so big, what can you do to escape?
Qing Xuanyun ran through countless magical powers in his mind, but when faced with the killing move as huge as a star, it turned out to be as stagnant as swamp mud.
"Qing Xuanyun, your arithmetic is good."
"It's a pity that you know nothing about swordsmanship!"
One sword shattered everything!
One sword cuts off the sins of others!
Qing Xuanyun symbolically struck out with a sword, but his elemental weapon was shattered layer by layer under Zhao Chu's withered sword, and actually scattered with the wind.
Then!
Zhao Chu's sword was devastating and directly penetrated Qing Xuanyun's neck.
The gate of life is shattered.
Elements are scattered.
Qingxuan Yun is shrouded in the cloud of death.
"I kill a lot of people, but one sword is enough. I'm just trying to kill Ling Chi."
"This is Lin Hongyan's weapon. You are not qualified to hold it."
Qing Xuanyun will never die with eyes closed.
Who would have thought that just after breaking through the Nascent Soul, this was the first battle, and he would be killed by a sword piercing his neck.
I am in a wheel-and-wheel battle, so I am taking advantage.
"It turns out that the reason why he has not killed Wei Yiting for so long is just to torture the latter!"
"It's sad that I'm still judging Zhao Chu with ordinary people's thinking!"
Tasting the most unwilling sorrow and anger in the world, Qing Xuanyun stopped his heartbeat.
"You should die too!"
The blade of the sword shook slightly.
Wei Yiting followed in Qing Xuanyun's footsteps.
"You have just broken through the Nascent Soul, and your realm is not stable at all. If you don't have the Yuan Qi, how much stronger can you be compared to the Golden Core?"
Zhao Chu shook his head slightly.
If he faced the veteran Yuanying in this battle, he might have a harder time.