Invincible upgrade system

Chapter 77 Who else? !

Chapter 77 Who else? !

"Knife Stance?"

Ouyang coldly sensed the mountain-like pressure of the knife from Chu Wei's hand, and his originally cold face became even colder. Even he had never touched the unique 'power' of a sword cultivator in the Linghai realm.

The high-level members of the Shendao Sect headed by Zhang Yunzong were also quite surprised, obviously caught off guard by Chu Wei's methods.

"Chu Wei is as wise as a fool, and he doesn't seem to talk much, but his obsession with martial arts is outstanding, and no one can match him." Zhang Yunzong sighed,

"I didn't expect him to come to this step without making a sound, and actually came into contact with the power of 'potential'."

"That's right, sect master, Chu Wei has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and now he has become a blockbuster without singing. This kind of talent really makes us ashamed." The other elders sighed in unison, especially the elders who have not entered the spiritual sea state. I am even more amazed.

"I'm afraid Yang Xiu is no longer his opponent." Zhang Yunzong said lightly.

However, as soon as the words fell, the high platform was suddenly submerged in a sea of ​​flames. In the sea of ​​flames, the saber aura criss-crossed, and traces of crimson saber aura continued to cut the phantom of Chu Wei's mountains, and there was a crackling sound of sonic boom in the air.

"Sure enough, it's a martial skill at the Spirit Sea Realm!" Zhang Yunzong lost his voice.

on the high platform.

Yang Xiu's eyes were sharp, Chu Wei's sword descending like a mountain made him seem to be carrying a huge mountain on his back, and every step he took was difficult, but facing this terrifying knife pressure, Yang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, as if he was walking in a garden.

So what if you have a sword?I have martial arts at the spiritual sea level!

The sea of ​​fire spread, and then the air flow surged wildly. The saber energy in the sea of ​​fire evolved into a phantom of a fiery long knife, and then slashed fiercely at the phantom of the mountain in mid-air!
"boom!"

An explosive sound that shook the eardrums sounded on the high platform, and the phantom of the mountains in the midair swayed for a while. The next moment, the mountains were split open by a long knife like a mountain god blade!
"boom!"

The giant flaming knife shattered the phantom of the mountain, and then it slashed heavily on the high platform, and the place where Chu Wei was standing was smashed into pieces.

"What kind of martial art is this?!"

Chu Wei dodged the slash of the huge flame knife in embarrassment, his hair was disheveled, and he looked at Yang Xiu in astonishment.He never imagined that Yang Xiu not only did not retreat, but broke through with his sword in the face of his mountain-like pressure!
You must know that it is the unique "sword power" of the Linghai realm. Although Chu Wei has only touched a little bit, its power is still not something that a late-innate sword repairer can handle.

Chu Wei originally wanted to shine in this martial arts competition. With the characteristic of "sword power", he defeated all the masters and easily obtained the qualification to enter the secret realm of the spirit pool.

What I didn't expect was that Yang Xiu forcibly broke him with his saber just after he showed his head.

"How could this be?"

Chu Wei muttered to himself, "He's only a mere innate late stage, how can he break through my saber gesture?"

An indescribable disappointment welled up in his heart, Chu Wei's self-confidence was shattered by Yang Xiu's blow at this moment.

Doubt permeated the eyes of the other disciples as well. They all sensed Chu Wei's terrifying knife pressure. Not only did the situation that Chu Wei was expected to win not only not appear, but Yang Xiu took the limelight instead.

"Martial skills at the Spirit Sea Realm!"

Ouyang sat beside him coldly, his face was so gloomy that water dripped down his face. He was sure now that Yang Xiu would definitely be able to use the martial arts of the Spirit Sea Realm.

"But that's the end of it!"

Ouyang laughed coldly. Although the martial arts at the spiritual sea level are powerful, even Chu Wei's "sword power" can be broken, but the same damage to the sword repair is also great.

Without the support of follow-up forces, Ouyang Leng concluded that the true energy in Yang Xiu's body had been exhausted and he could no longer fight!

The saber momentum was broken, Chu Wei's strongest hole card lost its advantage, and without the saber momentum, Chu Wei was no different from the general innate late stage, and was easily defeated by Yang Xiu.

"In the first round of the Battle of the Spirit Pool, Yang Xiu won!"

Chu Wei was forced to step down by Yang Xiu's saber aura, and the law enforcement elder announced the result with a blank expression.

"Who else?!"

After repelling Chu Wei, Yang Xiu turned his blade and shouted at those late-stage inner disciples.

"It's really arrogant, I, Luo Cheng, have learned your sword skills!"

A young man with a bloody smell stood up calmly, with a blood-red long knife on his back, he stepped up to the high platform, and faced Yang Xiu far away.

"It's Senior Brother Luo Cheng!"

"'Blood Butcher' Luo Cheng made a move!"

"I dare to swear, Yang Xiu will be torn to pieces when facing Senior Brother Luo Cheng!"

"Absolutely!"

"Your name is Yang Xiu?" Luo Cheng glanced at Yang Xiu, looking up and down, "I really didn't expect that I could defeat Chu Wei."

"There are more things you can't think of!" Yang Xiu snorted coldly.

Luo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Good! You have character! I like it!"

"It's useless to say more, show all your strength!" Luo Cheng licked his scarlet lips, and then drew out the blood-red long knife behind his back.

Blood was flowing on the blood-colored long knife, and a strange blood eye was set on the handle of the knife. The blood eye blinked, the blood light was sharp, and a feeling of irritability and nausea appeared in Yang Xiu's heart.

"Magic knife?"

Yang Xiu suppressed the strangeness in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"Knowledgeable." Luo Cheng chuckled, "The reason why you were able to defeat Chu Wei who possesses sword power just now is because of your powerful sword technique!"

"Unfortunately, I, Luo Cheng, like to use swordsmanship against swordsmanship the most. Come on, Yang Xiu, let me see what you are capable of!"

"I don't have much ability, but defeating you is enough!"

With a wave of Yang Xiulei's saber, the surrounding space instantly became dark, and many blood-colored figures appeared around Yang Xiu, with howling winds and howling ghosts.The illusory pool of blood appeared on the ground, and the broken arms and stumps appeared and disappeared, just like the real ghost land of Shura.

A seemingly substantive killing intent permeated half of the Zongmen square, like a needle, piercing the inner disciples' headaches, and their eyes turned black.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

Luo Cheng was shocked. He thought that Yang Xiu would still use the sword technique of the flaming giant knife, but he changed to another one.

Shura's killing field rotated, and the substantial killing intent gathered together, turning into a bloody storm visible to the naked eye and rolling towards Luo Cheng.

"Open it for me!"

Sensing the suffocating killing intent, Luo Cheng roared angrily, and the astonishing magic knife gas turned into a blood-colored waterfall rolling upwards.

"boom!"

The murderous storm and the bloody waterfall collided fiercely, causing the vitality riot to resonate in the world.The two stagnated slightly when they met, and then the Scarlet Waterfall was split into two, and was shattered by the storm of killing intent.

"call!"

Before Luo Cheng could withdraw his knife, a storm of murderous intent followed and swept him into the sky.The storm danced wildly, Luo Cheng's clothes were torn in mid-air, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Peng!"

With a wave of Yang Xiulei's saber, the storm of killing intent disappeared. Luo Cheng, who was swept up into the air by the storm, lost the strength to take off, and fell heavily to the outside of the high platform.

"You lost." Yang Xiu said flatly with no expression on his face.

"puff!"

Luo Cheng wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of thick blood. He was swept away by the killing intent and had a splitting headache, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"I lost!"

Luo Cheng laughed miserably, stood up from the ground, as if he was drunk, and staggered back.

Yang Xiu's Asura Killing Intent is a powerful saber technique that specializes in attacking spiritual consciousness. Under the influence of the killing intent storm, without three or five days of careful nurturing, Luo Cheng would never want to return to his peak state!
After Shura's killing intent disappeared, the huge Zongmen square of Shendaomen was completely quiet, and no one dared to speak lightly.

No one thought that Yang Xiu, who was so young, would defeat two innate late-stage seniors in a row!
Especially the palpitating killing intent made the inner sect disciples shudder even more, and some of the weak ones fainted directly under the cover of Yang Xiu's killing intent.

Those who were barely able to resist Shura's killing intent, at this time, many people also vomited.

"Another Martial Skill at the Spirit Sea Realm!"

Zhang Yunzong was so powerful that Yang Xiu's killing intent could not affect him, but at this moment his face was gloomy and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"This Martial Skill at the Spirit Sea Realm is definitely not from our Divine Sword Sect!" Zhang Yunzong gritted his teeth fiercely, "Bring Yang Xiu to me after the martial arts competition!"

"I want to know what his background is!"

"The Battle of the Spirit Pool, the first and second rounds, Yang Xiu won."

The law enforcement elder announced the result feebly. It was obvious that Yang Xiu's killing intent just now had a great influence on him.

"This game, you, come up to me!"

On the high platform, Yang Xiu's eyes were sharp, and the blade pointed at Ouyang Leng.

"Ouyang Leng, come up if you have the guts, I will beat you until you don't even know your mother!"

Yang Xiu's voice rumbled on the high stage, Ouyang's cold and handsome face was livid with anger, and his hands couldn't stop shaking with anger.

"Okay, I'll fight with you!"

Ouyang laughed back in cold anger, he jumped onto the high platform.His face was extremely gloomy and cold, and the surrounding air suddenly became extremely low, as if in a icy and snowy area, obviously in great anger.

When Ouyang Leng came to the stage, a great coercion permeated the surroundings of the high stage, but this time, no one dared to talk nonsense anymore.

Ouyang Leng's prestige is extremely high among the inner disciples, and his strength is recognized as the first. If it goes according to the past, almost all the inner disciples firmly believe that Ouyang Leng will undoubtedly win.

However, the audience was quiet at the moment. The ordinary inner disciples looked at Yang Xiu with complicated eyes, and no one dared to speak nonsense.

Some inner disciples opened their mouths, but they couldn't say anything. They originally wanted to say, "Brother Ouyang's miraculous skills are world-class, and he will definitely defeat Yang Xiu", but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't say anything.

With Yang Xiu's current record and unexpected means, who knows if he still has a hole card?
Talking nonsense now, if Ouyang Leng is defeated by Yang Xiu, it will not look good then.

Even Ouyang Leng's fanatical believers kept silent.

"Ouyang Leng, I heard that you are the senior brother of the inner sect?" Yang Xiu asked casually while playing with the Tianxiao Thunder Saber in his hand.

"Not bad!"

"I know that there is a rule in this sect that everyone agrees to." Yang Xiu smiled lightly, "Whoever is the strongest, then he is the senior brother. The title of senior senior brother has nothing to do with the order of entry, it depends entirely on personal strength. "

"There's so much nonsense, what do you want to say?!" Ouyang's cold and handsome face showed a hint of displeasure.

"I want to say," Yang Xiu grinned, showing his white teeth,
"It's time for you to give up your title as a senior brother!"

(End of this chapter)

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