As soon as the two ideas touched, there was a buzzing sound in the air, and the people watching the battle around felt upset and nervous. They can't imagine that if these powerful ideas sweep at them, they will be killed in an instant.
"Good boy, I didn't expect that you had such means besides being a rash man!" One hit, and ye Lingfeng equal, Wei Wuxian seems to have some accident, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the mouth rebuked: "God changed!"
Hum! As soon as the words came out, ye Lingfeng suddenly realized that Wei Wuxian's idea suddenly disappeared. Then, it suddenly condensed into a stream, and evolved into a villain about three feet high, holding a dagger, which looked like a miniature version of the God of war, and forced to kill Ye Lingfeng. However, the shape of the villain was a little fuzzy, and it was obvious that this skill had not yet been perfected.
Is it a form of divinity? Looking at this scene, ye Lingfeng can't help but be a little stunned. He didn't expect that the invisible and immaterial ideas could be turned into entities in the heaven. This kind of means is incredible.
I'm afraid Song Ling is right to have such a secret skill. Wei Wuxian is a mysterious family from Zhongzhou.
Not only that, as soon as this method of deification came out, ye Lingfeng suddenly felt that although the total amount of Wei Wuxian's deification had not increased, it might have increased as a geometric multiple. Although Ye Lingfeng's deification was strong enough, he still felt helpless.
"Disillusionment!" Wei Wuxian's eyes were clear, and his killing was fierce. At this moment, he gave people a strong upper breath, which showed that the boy was used to giving orders everywhere.
"In that case, I can only show you the power of Mangfu!" Ye Lingfeng smiles coldly when hearing the words. He knows that he is not the opponent of Wei Wuxian because he does not have the skill to transform his mind into form. He will suffer only if he confronts Wei Wuxian with his mind. He immediately tramples through the clouds, and his body is like a ghost. He smashes down the miniature villain condensed from Wei Wuxian's mind.
Boom! A blow, as if with a powerful force, immediately hit Wei Wuxian's shennian villain heavily. Just a blow, it made the villain fly upside down, and the brilliance was dim.
Not only that, but also Wei Wuxian's pretty face, white and red, turned white. It was obvious that his mind was hit by Ye Lingfeng, which made him suffer a lot. He stared at Ye Lingfeng and said in a hateful voice: "you use deceit, how can you use your physical strength?"
"When did we say that it was just a mental confrontation? When someone wants to kill you, do you want to tell you what means to use? What young hero, but that's all... " Ye Lingfeng sneered and said coldly.
"I I... " Wei Wuxian was completely angered by Ye Lingfeng's words, and stood up straight. There were two magic lights in his eyes, which were dazzling and showed his killing chance: "I'll kill you!"
At the moment when the words fell, the shennian villain, who was beaten by Ye Lingfeng, suddenly had a kind of fierce breath like death. Holding a spear, he roared towards Ye Lingfeng.
Why is this boy so angry that he can't even take such a small loss. He wants to play with me and die together!
When ye Lingfeng saw this, he was shocked. He clenched his fists and mobilized all the power of the stars. He felt that Wei Wuxian seemed to have used some secret technique of extreme combustion to fight with him.
But even so, ye Lingfeng's face was not afraid at all. Although Wei Wuxian's idea is powerful, his blood is also powerful. It is still unknown whether he will win or lose in the confrontation between the two.
"Young master, stop it!" Just at this time, the old servant in grey behind Wei Wuxian suddenly showed a look of panic and moved forward. With the extension of his five fingers, a mysterious force suddenly gushed out, wrapped Wei Wuxian's mind, and then pulled his life back.
At the same time, his other hand is toward Ye Lingfeng, just so understated, ye Lingfeng felt that if he was hit by a hammer on his chest, he stepped back more than ten steps. After stopping his steps, there was still blood in the corner of his mouth.
"What do you mean?" Erasing the blood from the corners of his mouth, ye Lingfeng stares at Wei Wuxian and asks in a cold voice. At that moment, he has a feeling that he has half stepped into the gate of hell, and feels that the old servant in grey clothes is extremely dangerous.
As soon as ye Lingfeng's voice fell, without waiting for Wei Wuxian to make a sound, the old servant in grey clothes said in a deep voice: "my young master is practicing the secret art of divination, so I can't act rashly, so I stopped the fight. Please forgive me..."
Whoa! At the moment when the voice fell, the old servant in grey threw a milk white jade bottle to Ye Lingfeng.
"This is a three grade condensate pill. After you take it, you can take care of Xiaoyou's injury and improve Xiaoyou's cultivation by one level..." After ye Lingfeng caught the jade bottle, the old servant in grey said, "this thing is a compensation for my little friend."
Can it directly improve the first-order cultivation of condensate realm, and is it a third grade pill? Reach out and grab the jade bottle, twist the cork and smell it. Ye Lingfeng immediately smells a strong fragrance from the jade bottle. Along the wings of his nose, it penetrates into the depths of the spirit, giving people a kind of light inspiration.
What's more, after the old servant in gray clothes said that the jade bottle was filled with condensing gas pill, and it was also a third grade pill, the field was boiling, and many people were staring at the jade bottle in Ye Lingfeng's hand with shortness of breath.It seems that if it wasn't for ye Lingfeng's amazing fighting power, someone would come forward to snatch it.
"I really can't force my hand to fight with others before I succeed in my magic skill!" At this time, Wei Wuxian also calmed down from his anger. He stared at Ye Lingfeng with dark eyes and said in a deep voice, "your head should be on your neck first, and I'll take it when I'm successful."
"I hope you can be more aggressive and stop fighting. You need help from your elders." Ye Lingfeng replied without fear, but he was thinking that Wei Wuxian's secret skill of transforming the mind into the form was extraordinary, and it was also very useful to him. If he had the chance to get it, it would surely make his combat power better.
After the war, Wei Wuxian converged a lot. After hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, he gave a cold hum and didn't respond again. However, when he looked at Ye Lingfeng, he had some fear in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't feel fit to mention the name of genius in front of Ye Lingfeng.
Not only him, but also many people in the stadium noticed Ye Lingfeng. Although people don't know what Wei Wuxian really is, they can see that this boy is probably a descendant of an ancient mysterious family or clan through his relationship with the Qin royal family.