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"Brother Weiyi!"
"Master Weiyi!"
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Suddenly, a group of young men and women shouted loudly, trying to wake up Zhao Weiyi who seemed to be possessed by evil spirits.
It's a pity that no matter how they shouted or how much they concentrated their energy, Zhao Weiyi was still there attacking the air alone, indifferent to everything around him.
Duan Lingtian stood aside and watched with cold eyes.
This Zhao Weiyi actually thought that his mental power was the same as his cultivation level, but that he was only at the ninth level of entering the virtual realm. He was really naive.
You must know that his current mental power has reached the 'Dongxu Realm Second Level'.
Not to mention Zhao Weiyi, who has the spiritual power of "First Level of Dongxu Realm".
Even a second-level warrior in the Cave Void Realm, as long as he is not an inscription master, once he falls into the illusion space constructed by his soul skill 'Thousand Illusions', it will be impossible to get out of the illusion space unless he takes the initiative to stop.
"It's time to finish."
Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and he moved behind Zhao Weiyi.
boom!
Duan Lingtian pushed out his palm, opened and closed it, and landed behind Zhao Weiyi. Vast Yuan Power poured into it, shaking away the Yuan Power in Zhao Weiyi's body and injuring him.
Zhao Weiyi's body trembled, and with a muffled grunt, he flew out like an arrow from a string, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and spurted blood from his mouth.
At this time, Duan Lingtian put away his soul skill 'Thousand Illusions', and the illusionary space dissipated.
After Zhao Weiyi left the illusion space, she looked at Duan Lingtian, who was unharmed, and her face changed drastically, "No...impossible! You are just a ninth-level warrior of the virtual world, and your mental power should only be the ninth-level warrior of the virtual world. Your soul How could technology interfere with me?"
"You... still want to try?"
Duan Lingtian stared at Zhao Weiyi calmly and said lightly.
When Zhao Weiyi heard this, his expression froze, and his eyes flashed with fear.
After knowing that he could not escape the interference of Duan Lingtian's soul skills, he knew that he was not Duan Lingtian's opponent, at least not now.
At this moment, he still couldn't figure out why Duan Lingtian's 'soul skill' could work on him.
Could it be that Duan Lingtian's mental power has reached the 'Dongxu Realm'?
Now that I think about it, this is the only possibility.
"I admit... I am not your opponent. However, do you think that if you can beat me, you can leave the 'Ice and Fire Tower' intact?"
Zhao Weiyi sneered.
At this moment, an old man slowly walked out of the wing on the ninth floor of the Binghuo Building.
The old man was dressed in gray clothes, with a skinny figure and a cold face, without any expression, like a living dead.
The old man in gray came out of the 'inner wing' of the wing.
Although there is only one wing on the ninth floor of the Binghuo Building, it is divided into an 'outer wing' and an 'inner wing'. Zhao Weiyi usually stays in the outer wing whenever he comes to the Binghuo Building.
In the inner wing, there is a strong man from the Zhao family, guarding this strong man of the 'Ice and Fire Tower'.
"Mr. Kun."
After the old man in gray clothes came out, Zhao Weiyi saluted him respectfully.
"Mr. Kun."
The other young men and women looked at the old man who was walking slowly with uneasiness. They were from well-off backgrounds and had heard of the old man's deeds.
This old man was not only one of the two strongest people in the Zhao family, he was also a murderer without batting an eyelid. He killed not one thousand but also eight hundred people.
The old man nodded to Zhao Weiyi, but as for the others, he simply ignored them.
Soon, he stood in front of Zhao Weiyi, and a sharp light suddenly shot out from his turbid eyes, directly grazing where Duan Lingtian was.
"How do you think the second young master should deal with him?"
The old man asked.
His words were obviously meant for Zhao Weiyi.
Hearing this, Zhao Weiyi stared at Duan Lingtian with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Kun, kill him!"
In his opinion, as long as Duan Lingtian dies, he will have one less powerful opponent in the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition a few months later.
"Um."
The old man nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Wow!
As the gray robe on the old man's body fluttered, the power of heaven and earth gradually turbulent. When a layer of elemental light appeared all over his body, a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared in the void above his head.
The phantoms of two hundred ancient horned dragons appeared instantly with a majestic force.
"A strong man in the Void Transformation Realm!"
Feng Tianwu and Su Li's expressions changed drastically.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Tianwu shook his hand, and a jade bead appeared in his hand.
The beads looked simple and unpretentious, but when Feng Tianwu took them out at this moment, they were obviously useful.
However, when Feng Tianwu moved her fingers slightly, preparing to crush the beads, the sound of Yuanli's condensation coming from her ears made her startled for a moment, and then she put away the beads.
This bead is a bead with an 'inductive inscription' engraved on it. As long as she crushes it, her father 'Feng Wudao' will notice it immediately and rush over as quickly as possible.
It was precisely because of the existence of this bead that her father felt relieved to let him and Duan Lingtian come here together.
"Boy, if Mr. Kun takes action, you are dead!"
"You even dare to touch Master Weiyi, you are really looking for death!"
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A group of young men and women looked at Duan Lingtian as if they were looking at a dead person.
"Boy, remember...the person who killed you is me, Zhao Kun!"
The old man sneered and stepped out suddenly. As he raised his hand, vast Yuan Power swept out. A solid palm print appeared in an instant and disappeared in front of Duan Lingtian's eyes.
Of course, it didn't really disappear, but it was so fast that it was difficult for Duan Lingtian to catch it with his naked eyes.
Almost at the same time, Duan Lingtian felt a terrifying strong wind coming towards him, getting closer and closer, as if it was about to hit him in an instant.
However, even so, Duan Lingtian still looked calm and confident.
call out!
Suddenly, a sword whistle sounded, and it was short-lived.
The next moment, there was an explosion in the air, but the solid palm print of the old man was directly defeated.
"who?!"
The old man's expression changed drastically, and his eyes flickered towards the sturdy middle-aged man sitting at the wine table not far away.
call out!
Another sword whistle sounded, but it was short-lived.
"ah!!"
The faces of a group of young men and women changed drastically, and they shouted in horror. Their shrinking pupils stared at the old man.
"Old Kun!"
Zhao Weiyi exhaled sadly.
"What a fast sword!"
Looking at the blood hole that appeared on the old man's throat, Duan Lingtian felt a little creepy. He only heard the short-lived sword whistling sound, and no trace of the sword was caught at all.
boom!
The old man's body fell, and blood surged from his throat, flowing out like a stream.
When everyone's eyes, including Duan Lingtian's, fell on the burly middle-aged man, Su Li's master.
Su Li's master never looked at the old man's body from beginning to end.
"A warrior from a mere dynasty family in the Void Realm dares to yell at my master... Damn it!"
Su Li glanced at the old man's body coldly and said calmly.
"Thank you, senior."
At this time, Duan Lingtian smiled and looked at the burly middle-aged man to thank him.
Just now, it was precisely because he discovered that the strong middle-aged Qi had locked onto the old man that he stopped Feng Tianwu from crushing the bead engraved with the 'Inductive Inscription' and not taking out one of the two talismans left by his father. .
The burly middle-aged man is a strong one among the 'extraterritorial forces', and it is easy to deal with the old man.
However, he never expected that the burly middle-aged man would directly kill the old man.
"It is said that those powerful sword cultivators are extremely violent... Today, I finally saw it."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
"No need to say thank you. You are Su Li's friend, so naturally you are my junior... As an elder, you should protect the junior."
The burly middle-aged man waved his hand and said calmly.
But now, although Zhao Weiyi stared at the burly middle-aged man with hatred, he could only endure it and did not dare to say a word.
He believed that if the strong middle-aged man wanted to kill him, it would be easy.
Therefore, in order to survive, he could only endure it.
Moreover, the other party was able to instantly kill one of the two strongest Void Realm masters in their Zhao family, which showed that the other party was fully capable of destroying their Zhao family.
If such a strong person confronts someone head-on, their Zhao family will definitely lose.
"Duan Lingtian... all this is because of you! We, the Zhao family, cannot take revenge on him, but we will definitely crush you to ashes and cut you into pieces!"
Zhao Weiyi's extremely hateful gaze shifted to Duan Lingtian, feeling secretly cruel in her heart.
Duan Lingtian naturally noticed Zhao Weiyi's gaze, but didn't care at all.
After a moment, the sturdy middle-aged man put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the stairs leading to the eighth floor of Binghuo Building, ready to leave.
Su Li stood up and followed closely, not forgetting to say hello to Duan Lingtian, "Duan Lingtian, Master and I are leaving first... See you at the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'!"
"Um."
Duan Lingtian responded with a smile, and at the same time looked at the burly middle-aged man, "Senior, walk slowly."
Seeing the strong middle-aged man leaving, Zhao Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief and made a decision in his heart:
As long as the strong young man leaves, he will return to the Zhao family.
No matter what, Duan Lingtian must die!
Elder Kun's death must be repaid with Duan Lingtian's blood.
However, soon, his expression couldn't help but change.
The sturdy middle-aged man slowly turned around, glanced at Zhao Weiyi casually, and said lightly: "If I didn't see Duan Lingtian during the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'... After the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition, I will come to Daming again." In the capital of the dynasty, the entire Zhao family was destroyed."
After saying these extremely domineering words, the sturdy middle-aged man took Su Li away and left.
"Thank you, senior."
Duan Lingtian smiled, he knew that after Su Li's master left these words, the Zhao family not only did not dare to seek revenge from him, but even wanted to protect him.
Otherwise, if something happens to him before the start of the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition, the Zhao family will be in doom!
"Tianwu, let's go back too."
After Su Li and his master left, Duan Lingtian called out to Feng Tianwu and left the ninth floor of the Binghuo Tower in a swagger, disappearing in front of Zhao Weiyi and others.
Zhao Weiyi was so angry that her body trembled violently, and she was extremely angry, but there was nothing she could do.
"Wow!"
Finally, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
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