Cult of the Sacred Runes Chapter 427

Published at 16th of August 2022 05:39:04 AM

"Young Master Ye, don't be careless, Li Yi's strength is unfathomable, everyone knows that he created three magical powers by himself, but no one has seen him use the third magical power, and he has a lot of fighting experience. Rich, because his father is the king of heaven and earth, and Li Yi's sparring opponents are real emperors!" Mu Xilan told Ye Weidao with a dignified expression.

In Ye Wei's tenth fight, Gong Qingxue, Yue Ling, Mu Xilan, and Shen Yu naturally all showed up.

"I'm very satisfied with this opponent!" Ye Wei's expression was indifferent and calm. He was looking forward to his duel with Li Yi. Li Yi and his own destiny have a similar trajectory, and now they meet again in the Qingwu Island arena, which is really exciting.

"Big brother will definitely win!" Yue Ling girl has reached the point of blind worship to Ye Wei. She seems to think that in the entire Shengyuan Continent, no one is stronger than her big brother Ye Wei.

Gong Qingxue has been taciturn. She originally thought that her strength had improved, and the gap with Ye Wei would be narrowed, but she never expected that the gap would not only not narrow, but even bigger.

To be honest, Gong Qingxue's talent is actually no worse than that of the sword fairy, Mu Xilan. Mu Xilan is already twenty-six years old, and her cultivation is at the peak of the ten-star divine essence. .

How old is Gong Qingxue? He is only 16 or 17 years old, comparable to Ye Wei, and his cultivation base is only the ten-star Guiyuan Realm. This cultivation base can have a combat power comparable to the peak of the ten-star Divine Origin Realm. It is already a monster against the sky. The elite disciples are not bad at all.

But after Gong Qingxue got to know Ye Wei, the people he came into contact with were too strong. This made Gong Qingxue feel that he was weak.

"There is a nine-game winning streak, Qiankun Shenchao, Young Master Li Yi!" The old man in black on the ring looked excited, looked at the black heads in the audience, and announced loudly.

Li Yi walked slowly onto the ring. He was dressed in plain clothes, calm and composed, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he was carrying a long spear of about 10 feet, giving him a sense of stability like a mountain, as if nothing could shake him.

As Li Yi stepped into the ring, deafening shouts erupted from the audience. Wave after wave of sound, shaking the sky and earth, showing Li Yi's high popularity.

on the ring. Li Yi nodded and signaled to everyone, and every move gave people a very cordial feeling, unlike other young powerhouses who were domineering. Nothing in sight.

"Next. Please invite the next nine-game winning streak, Ye Wei!" The old man in black said loudly.

"It's my turn!"

In the auditorium, Ye Wei got up and walked towards the ring. His pace seemed slow but fast, but he took a few steps, but he was already on the ring. The visual illusion made people uncomfortable.

now. No one dared to underestimate Ye Wei again, although Ye Wei's cultivation was only at the Yuanyuan level. But everyone knows that Ye Wei has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

There are many people who use the trick of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, but no one can compare to Ye Wei. Ye Wei's breath fluctuations at the Yuanyuan level are too deceptive!

In the Qingyun VIP room above the sky, those nine-game winning streaks are also paying close attention to this battle.

"Ye Wei!"

"Li Yi!"

On the huge arena, the Divine Mark Array shrouded it, Ye Wei and Li Yi stood opposite each other.

"Boom!"

There was no unnecessary nonsense, the momentum of the two began to rise rapidly, and the invisible momentum collided, sweeping the entire ring like a tide in an instant.

"Punch me first!" Li Yi's eyes were dark and bright, his legs were slightly apart, and he didn't move his gun. He pushed his fist out from behind his waist, and his movements were slow, as if there was a mountain in front of him.

"Huh?" Ye Wei's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a light sigh. Li Yi's fist didn't drive a gust of wind, but it pressed Ye Wei's blood and blood, and he felt a chest tightness.

Everyone knows that Li Yi's gun is very powerful, but he didn't expect his fist to be so amazing!

Ye Wei knew that such a scene would only occur when his fist strength was compressed to the limit. Li Yi's ordinary punch showed a world-shattering cultivation.

Of course, with this level of means, it is naturally impossible to threaten Ye Wei, and Ye Wei also threw a punch.

Li Yi's fists were as steady as a mountain, and Ye Wei's fists were as fast as thunder, but neither of them brought a gust of wind.

"boom!"

However, when the fists of the two collided together, the gust of wind suddenly erupted, and a dull roar suddenly erupted into the sky, and the space was torn apart instantly!

The moment the calm fist touched, the terrifying power contained in it burst out like a river bursting from its embankment.

With the fist as the center, the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch. This scene was extremely spectacular, and it was also extremely terrifying. Standing in the turbulent space, the two seemed to have taken root under their feet, and there was no sign of their bodies shaking.

Encountered an opponent!

Ye Wei's eyes are bright and his blood is boiling. Li Yi's strength is not weaker than Jiang Tayue, the zombie face of Gu Jianzong, even stronger!

Li Yi's eyes also burst into a scorching light. As soon as he fought, he knew that he underestimated Ye Wei. Ye Wei's nine-game winning streak was well deserved, and there was no fluke!

"The strength is good, but the punch just now was just an appetizer. Let's warm up first!" Li Yi smiled, and punched again, followed by the second punch and the third punch one after another. It seems that you can see the flames flashing in the fist marks.

Li Yi's fist is heavier than the other, it seems that the terrifying power contained in the fist mark is quietly superimposing in a mysterious way!

This method is somewhat similar to Ye Wei using the power of martial arts to swing the purple bamboo, but Ye Wei's power relies on the superposition of speed, while Li Yi's fist relies on artistic conception!

Li Yi punched, and Ye Wei also punched. In an instant, the shadows of the fists filled the sky, and the fist marks of Dao and Dao shuttled and collided in the void, and then annihilated each other.

Evenly matched!

Everyone in the audience was dazzled, and the aftermath of the fist was enough to kill the ordinary half-step emperor, but for Ye Wei and Li Yi, this was just a warm-up.

"Old ghost, what do you think?" In the Qingyun VIP room, the five old men were watching Ye Wei and Li Yi who were fighting fiercely in the arena. To win the strong, the combat power is not weaker than that of the young generation of the top ten sects and the four titles of the gods.

"No need to say more about Li Yi, I'm afraid that kid didn't even use one-tenth of his strength, but Ye Wei's little guy is a bit hard to see..."

"Xiuwei is obviously only returning to the Yuanyuan realm, but there seems to be a melting pot of heaven and earth in his body, and the power is endless, and there seems to be no flaws."

"In terms of strength, he can catch Li Yi's fist, and in terms of speed, he can even suppress Jiang Tayue, the zombie face, and he has never seen him set up a Divine Mark Formation or perform supernatural powers..." The old ghost is a thin and shriveled old man. His face was covered with wrinkles like dry tree bark, as if only a layer of skin was left, no flesh and blood could be seen, and his eyes were sunken. He frowned and analyzed slowly.

"Li Yi's strength is unfathomable, and he hasn't shown the bottom yet. Ye Weina is a complete monster, and he can't be treated with common sense at all."

"The two of them, it's hard to say who wins and who loses!" Several other older generation powerhouses frowned slightly.

In the ring, Ye Wei and Li Yi punched each other again. The two retreated at the same time. Li Yi's eyes were brighter than ever before.

"The warm-up is over, you are indeed qualified to let me shoot!" Li Yi took a deep breath, moved his arm, and the long spear he was carrying flew into the air like a dragon, and then fell down.

"Snapped!"

Li Yi stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the spear.

"Ow!"

Li Yi squinted his eyes, then opened them suddenly. At the same time as his eyes opened, he squatted halfway, took a half-step forward with his left foot, the spear in his hand drew an arc, the divine pattern floated, and a divine dragon appeared. The phantom quietly poured out, and the Shenlong phantom was shocked, opened its mouth, roared, and killed Ye Wei.

The long spear is hidden in the phantom of the dragon, looming, hiding the ultimate move!

"Blessed by the will of Heaven, Zi Xuanzhu will come out!" Ye Wei waved his hand, Zi Xuanzhu appeared out of thin air, smashed it out with a stick, and smashed Huanglong.

"boom!"

The stick that Ye Wei smashed seems simple, but it used the power of martial arts. Under the blessing of two heavenly wills, the power of the eighty-one sticks combined is no weaker than one-hundred and twenty. Eight sticks in one.

The powerful power contained in the purple mysterious bamboo directly smashed the phantom of the dragon, and the next moment, it collided with the long spear hidden in the phantom of the dragon.

The space stagnated, and time seemed to have stopped. After a short silence, accompanied by a violent roar, the force of the shock was reversed. Ye Wei and Li Yi flew out at the same time. On the barrier of the Divine Mark Array in the ring.

On the hard special metal floor, there was a bottomless crack several feet wide!

The entire ring of Qingwu Island is made of a special metal, which is more stable than the space, but now the cracks are spreading, and the entire ring is almost torn in half.

This scene made everyone in the audience hold their breath. They had watched countless fights, and had seen the fights between the nine-game winning streaks many times, but the aftermath of the battle could tear the ring apart. It was the first time they saw it.

"Is this Ye Wei's true strength?" In the audience, Sword Fairy Mu Xilan's eyes lit up, staring at the crack on the ring, her chest undulating slightly, her breathing a little heavy.

Li Yiqiang was expected, but Ye Wei's strength was beyond the imagination of Sword Fairy Mu Xilan. She knew that Ye Wei was not weak, but she didn't expect Ye Wei to be so strong!

"The arena is actually torn apart?!" Above the sky, the nine-game winning streaks in several Qingyun VIP rooms suddenly stood up, staring at the crack that ran through the entire arena, their faces full of disbelief of shock.

Although they are all strong with nine consecutive victories and their strength is amazing, but let them destroy the ring, they still can't do it, let alone tear the ring, it is not bad to leave a white mark on the ring with a full blow. .

At this moment, they finally realized how far apart they were from Ye Wei and Li Yi!

~~(To be continued...)

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