Chapter 144 Kill with One Strike

Jing Yan, indeed, only the early stage of innate cultivation.

But how majestic was Jing Yan's strength? In the ninth heaven of martial arts, Jing Yan defeated Jing Tianlong in the innate realm.

Now, after half a step of being born, and then to the early stage of being born, Jing Yan's vitality could be said to be no weaker than the mid-stage of being born, or even surpass the mid-stage of being born.

Although the Three waves of the condensed moon that jing yan is currently using is only intermediate martial arts, after the restoration of the first divine power in the sky, its power is still on the top of most superior martial arts.

At this time, Jing Yan's opponent, Wei Ming, was indeed at the mid-stage of innate cultivation, and the martial arts that he was practicing was also the top-grade martial arts master nine swords, and he had already trained master nine swords to the extreme.

However, he wanted to kill Jing Yan with this, which was a dream, absolutely impossible to do.

In terms of advantages, Wei Ming also held the advantage that the weapons in his hands were of the highest quality.

However, Jing Yan had the first divine power in the sky, so in the clash of martial arts, he found the flaw of the top nine swords. Moreover, it is not surprising to make use of this point to defeat the sword light gathered by juba's nine swords.

Of course, the power of the three waves of the crescent moon was greatly weakened after defeating juba's nine swords.

The third layer of the sword screen was only the last.

The black Jian Guang, in a blink of an eye, killed the somewhat dazed Wei Ming.

Wei Ming could not imagine that Jing Yan's strength was so terrible that he could easily defeat his own sword of martial arts. However, he had experienced many battles and reacted very quickly.

As the black curtain swept in, Wei Ming let out a low drink, and the energy around his body was boiling. He shot at the black blade like lightning.

"Poof!" In the end, the remnants of the sword curtain broke apart.

Although this little danger was relieved, Wei Ming's expression had completely changed. Just now, he was extremely angry, his eyes were red, as if he was about to lose his mind. But now, he had completely calmed down, he clearly realized that this young martial artist named jing yan had no weaker strength than himself.

In other words, if one failed, he might still lose to the other.

"Boy, you're really impressive! But in the end, you will die in my hands!" Although Wei Ming was shocked, his mouth was still full of arrogance and he did not take Jing Yan seriously.

The long blue knife in his hand, waving repeatedly, he was brewing, his strongest blow.

"Whoosh!"

Jing Yan was too lazy to respond. His figure, like an arrow off a string, suddenly shot out. At the same time, the Flowing light sword in hand once again spread.

"New To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship!" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Three waves of the condensed moon and the autumn leaves sword, a full 60 % of the To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship, swept out!

The power of the new To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship is beyond the level of top-grade martial arts.

A crescent-shaped Jian Guang appeared to be tearing the space apart and approaching Wei Ming with great power.

"Boom!" This time, Wei Ming, there was no carelessness!

He had already pushed his energy to the limit and exerted the power of martial arts to the limit. He did not believe that a martial artist at the early stage of innate ability could really be his opponent.

"Poof!"

To everyone's disbelief, Wei Ming's full force was easily ripped apart when he touched the crescent Jian Guang. The crescent moon sword did not even slow down, and suddenly, it poured into Wei Ming's chest. Then, from behind it, it ran through.

Wei Ming's body froze slightly, then began to tremble violently.

"You... You..." Wei Ming's twisted face was filled with shock and disbelief. He looked at Jing Yan and struggled to make a sound.

However, his physical vitality completely disappeared in a short blink of an eye.

"Poof!" Body, fall down.

From Wei Ming and Jing Yan fighting to Jing Yan using the To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship to kill Wei Ming, the whole process, only about a breath time.

In that short time, Wei Ming had been killed by Jing Yan.

Wei Jiuhe, along with the The wei family's top brass, was stunned.

Nian Lan, as well as senior figures from various families in Duanyang city, was stunned.

In the martial arts arena, countless The wei family members were completely stunned and even forgot to breathe.

Just now, they were still talking about Jing Yan not being killed by director Wei Ming, and the next moment, director Wei Ming was killed by Jing Yan.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Even Wei Jiuhe and the others didn't react. It never occurred to them that director Wei Ming, a mid-stage martial artist, and a fourth most powerful person in the entire The wei family family, had been killed by Jing Yan's second attack.

Before Wei Ming was killed, they didn't even have the idea to intervene in time.

The battle was over like this!

There were only five of the The wei family's six born strong. Wei Ming's death had reduced the overall strength of the entire The wei family by a large margin.

Before Wei Leng's death, the wei family was really heartbroken. A natural child was killed. Wei Ming's death, the wei family is not only heartbroken, but the entire The wei family, can not help but have a feeling of panic.

How could he be so strong?

All the members of the The wei family were thinking this way. Is he really a young martial artist between the ages of ten and twenty?

"Mid-stage congenital state? Hehe!"

"It's nothing more than that. In my opinion, it's just a waste!" Jing Yan, slightly retracting the Flowing light sword in his hand, smiled coldly.

"Old The wei family man, next, who's coming to die?" Jing Yan's eyes suddenly turned to Wei Jiuhe and the others.

In the entire The wei family, only a few old guys were stronger than Wei Ming.

At this point, Jing Yan didn't mean to stop. Of course, even if he wanted to stop, the wei family would definitely not agree. How could the The wei family let Jing Yan leave just like that after the death of a talented martial artist and a congenital wei family?

"Or, are you going to go together?" Jing Yan said with a smile.

Of course, this was Jing Yan's deliberate provocation! If these old people really did fight together, then even if jing yan had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to stop it!

"Yellow-mouthed child, old man, I will personally send you to heaven!" Great Elder Wei Zhenzhi, the The wei family, roared angrily.

He stood next to Wei Jiuhe, the head of the wei family. In this roar, his body jumped out of the ground and landed directly opposite Jing Yan.