Chapter 232

Wei Yi, the gentle and amiable elder martial brother Wei Yi, did not cover up all his momentum this time. As soon as he shot, he urged the momentum, as if he had dug a big pit for Qin Wushuang, so that Qin Wushuang fell into his big pit at once.

"Tut Tut, it's too strong! Elder martial brother Wei Yi is worthy of being a strong man in Lingwu. Who can defeat the younger generation in this aura alone? "

"Yes, I didn't expect our senior brother Wei Yi to be so approachable. Once his tusks are exposed, he will have such an extraordinary side?"

The air wave came from the sky, and the whole martial arts field was suddenly pushed to the cusp of the storm, and Wei Yi, like the overturned Jiaolong, raged unreservedly.

The disciples of Xingluo Hall who watched the battle under the stage felt the threat coming in bursts, and the fate of Qin Wushuang, who bore the brunt, naturally made people more concerned.

Qin Wushuang was surprisingly motionless. No matter how rampant Wei Yi's aura was, he always stood in place, like a sea god needle.

Wei Yi's Qi field oppression did not make Qin Wushuang lose his square inch. Because at such a long distance, Wei Yi's spiritual power came out. Although it was powerful, it was not enough to crush Qin Wushuang just by momentum before he made a move.

Qin Wushuang knows that he is at a disadvantage in this war, there is no doubt.

He will not compete with Wei Yi. He must release his maximum energy in the smallest space and adjust his best state to the moment when Wei Yi's momentum drops before he can deal with Wei Yi.

We have to admit that Wei Yi is worthy of Lingwu in his innate realm. Although he couldn't feel the destructive temperament of the extreme Yin old monster, the gap between Wei Yi and the extreme Yin old monster was also limited in terms of the purity of spiritual power. It can almost be said that he was chasing the extreme Yin old monster.

At this time, Qin Wushuang was like a lonely ship in the ocean in the eyes of those who watched the war. It was as dangerous as it was, and as difficult as it was.

Wei Yi has some plans. He is not in a hurry. His idea was to use the momentum of the innate realm to suppress Qin Wushuang and subdue people's soldiers without fighting.

Didn't the master say that he was quite good at the realm of Qin Wushuang? Wei Yi wants to prove to the master that Qin's unparalleled realm is not worth mentioning in front of his innate realm!

However, Wei Yi didn't fully understand Zhuo buqun's teaching. Zhuo buqun's realm is not a narrow, simple congenital realm. But a macro artistic conception.

Wei Yi simply understood this realm as a congenital realm, so doing so is obviously a misreading of Zhuo buqun's teaching.

After misreading, it has entered a misunderstanding.

Zhuo buqun, who watched the war on the stage, sighed when he saw Wei Yi's style. He knew that the big disciple, after all, still couldn't take his words to heart.

Qin Wushuang naturally didn't know that Wei Yi had so many complex thoughts in his heart. He simply believes that Wei Yi's act is to make him yield in momentum, make him timid before fighting, and let him take the initiative to admit defeat.

However, Qin Wushuang, who is used to seeing many big scenes, and who has been baptized by several wars from his country, can easily deal with this situation.

At the beginning, in the spiritual power array, the spiritual power that kept pouring out did not rise from Wei Yi to the final pressure. At this time, it was lighter.

But Qin Wushuang was not afraid at all, still like a spring breeze.

At this time, Wei Yi only wanted to suppress him with momentum, which was naturally impossible to achieve.

Qin Wushuang suddenly moved his eyebrows and eyes, his throat trembled, and a spirit force gushed out of his chest: "drink!"

This roar, however, completely condensed a spiritual force into a flat sound wave sealed and pushed like a knife, and rushed out, impressively using the "lion roar".

This roar, like a spring thunder, immediately blew up the silence of the whole severe winter and the endless haze in the sky.

Wei Yi's deliberate attack was spewed out by the "lion roar", which immediately broke like silk, and was completely swept away with a crash.

This roar came very suddenly, as if it suddenly shouted in his ear, directly frightening his internal organs. Even the powerful Qi field like Wei Yi was also shocked by Qin Wushuang's roar, and his heart beat a little faster!

Wei Yi's face changed slightly, and then he knew that Qin Wushuang was indeed very important. The aura he just painstakingly arranged can be said to restrict anyone among the young generation in the Xingluo hall. I'm afraid it can make the other party unable to support and bow down.

But Qin Wushuang didn't eat this set at all. With a cold roar, he could break his momentum!

With a sneer, he nodded and said, "yes, younger martial brother Qin, it seems that I underestimated you!"

The voice fell, and suddenly his arms burst. The right palm pushed forward, and the palm power puffed out. The palm power with a big palm power spewed out from the palm. It was just like a snare. Qin Wushuang roared.

For a time, the sky was dark.

The power of this palm is so powerful. Even Qin Wushuang fought with countless innate experts, but seeing Wei Yi's random palm, he gave birth to such a momentum and took a cold breath.

Dare not neglect, "Ling Yun Xian bu" quickly steps on it without touching its edge.

It can be said that Wei Yi's palm power has covered almost all corners of the whole martial arts field, but even so, Qin Wushuang's feet seem to have eyes, and he can always find the best place to stay, which can avoid Wei Yi's palm power coverage.

It's like a jar full of stones. It looks full, but there are some gaps between the stones.

These gaps are the only active areas of Qin unparalleled.

Qin Wushuang was very excited. He finally met an opponent who made him have to play 12 points. This opponent even has a strong strength that can deter his life at any time.

The more so, Qin Wushuang felt more excited.

Wei Yi's figure, like a dragon, swings left and right, and moves so fast that the people watching the battle are amazed.

It's true that those who are capable can do anything. Elder martial brother Wei Yi's body method is so ingenious and rapid. It comes and goes like the wind, shuttling between the martial arts platform.

The whole martial arts stage seemed to be a stage for him to perform alone. The powerful aura formed by his palm power has become the only background of this stage.

And Qin Wushuang, as if only occasionally passing through the background of a landscape, as short as a startling Hong.

At this time, all the spectators under the stage held their breath. And their inner emotions are expressed in detail through their expressions.

Tension, excitement, excitement, joy, worry, expectation

All kinds of emotions are accurately written on the face. As long as people with vision can see, Wei Yi has indeed done what he promised before, and has shown his real kung fu. It is unknown whether he has done his best, but at least Wei Yi is ready and has taken the war very seriously.

Such a serious scene has never been seen in any previous confrontation. Looking at Wei Yi's grim expression, we can know that senior brother Wei Yi also wants to make a quick decision and clean up Qin Wushuang.

Many pessimistic disciples feel sad for Qin Wushuang when they see Qin Wushuang jumping in the gap. They feel that Qin Wushuang won't last long. Generally, in a congenital battle, the momentum is completely overwhelmed by the other party, the situation is completely controlled by the other party, and the rhythm is also the rhythm of the other party.

Such a battle, if not defeated, is unheard of.

However, Qin Wushuang's performance has always been like the immortal cockroach, so that those who estimate that he is about to lose are always worried and can't see the scene they expected.

Wei Yi's momentum is not strong, and his attack is not prosperous. No matter his body method moves, but his palm attack, he has actually played a means close to his full strength. Although some means of pressing the bottom of the box have not been used, it is still impossible to win Qin Wushuang. Even Wei Yi himself feels a little incredible.

He had seen some duels of Qin Wushuang before and knew that Qin Wushuang was a master of rhythm, but for Wei Yi, it was not important at all.

The gap in the spiritual realm made Wei Yi not worry that the rhythm would be controlled by Qin Wushuang. In front of the gap of absolute power, Qin Wushuang's set of controlling rhythm can't be brought into play at all!

In fact, as Wei Yi expected, he has been steadily controlling the rhythm. Qin Wushuang doesn't even have the idea to grab the rhythm with him.

From beginning to end, Qin Wushuang has been defending and dodging.

The sword on his back seemed to have no intention of pulling it out, and the soft whip wrapped around his waist obviously had no intention of exerting it.

In other words, Qin Wushuang completely gave up the control of rhythm. It seems that his greatest pursuit is not to be hit by Wei Yi and not to lose immediately.

Qin Wushuang enjoyed it. No one knows. He looks really embarrassed at this time, but the real situation is - he enjoys it very much.

He found that in the rhythm controlled by Wei Yi, the position of the whole martial arts field was Wei Yi's innate spiritual power, pure and strong, which had not spread out for a long time.

This is a delicious meal for Qin Wushuang, who is good at absorbing spiritual power with Beiming Dharma. Every pore of his body is opened and greedily absorbs these spiritual power. The thumbs of the left and right hands, in the Shaoshang acupoint, are constantly absorbing and absorbing these spiritual powers along the track of the Beiming Dharma.

Although this spiritual power is released, through contact with the void, its purity can not be as pure as that extracted directly from the air sea, but it is always beneficial and harmless when absorbed.

He is not afraid of impure, because in the process of fusion, he will filter out the impure part, and integrate the most essence spirit into his own gas sea.

If Wei Yi knew that he had worked hard to create a war situation, the truth behind it was such a thing. I'm afraid he would spit blood on the spot（ To be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)

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