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Chapter 149: The Battle of the Two Great Divine Beasts (Part II)


However, Wei Feng's judgment was still wrong, and he still knew too little about Zi's strength.

In the face of those three sword qi attacks, Zi didn't even make any dodge or blocking movements, just closed his eyes.

When those three sword qi stabbed into his eyes and throat, he had already turned into amethyst.

In the midst of the three light sounds, these three purple-level fighting qi failed to leave the slightest trace on Zi's body.

The purple at the eighth level can cover the body with a layer of amethyst armor through the amethyst bloodline, but the purple at the ninth level has completely turned into an amethyst.

As the head of the four divine beasts of the orc race and the first divine beast in the continent, Amethyst Bimeng, although he has not fully grown up, he is not something that can be harmed by the purple-level third-order fighting qi.

At the same time that the three sword qi failed, the action of drawing the sword without listening to the wind could not be completed, and the Yellow Dragon Sword held in Zi's hand did not move at all as if it was cast from copper and iron, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not break free from Zi's stable big hand.

In the face of absolute strength and defense, the technique has lost its effect, but Wei Leaf is by no means a person who is willing to admit defeat, otherwise he would not have fought with Ye Li for so many years.

Seeing that the opponent's strength and defense were not something he could easily defeat, he immediately made the most correct choice.

Letting go of the Yellow Dragon Sword, where the purple light was about to spread to the hilt, his body quickly retreated, and he pulled out another short sword from nowhere, and then shouted, "Ju blooms for a thousand miles." ” Purple arcs of light suddenly rose from the center of the wind, and his entire body seemed to have turned into a huge chrysanthemum, but each petal became a murderous weapon, climbing in the rotating arc, the chrysanthemum petals were like tentacles winding towards purple from all directions, and the sharp point of the petals pointed directly at the vital point of purple's whole body.

Zi still didn't move, and even Ye Yinzhu was a little surprised why he didn't react.

In the next moment, the chrysanthemum petals outlined by purple light had firmly wrapped his body in it, and the piercing friction sound continued to sound, and a little purple light star was excited from the collision between the petals and the purple amethyst body.

Wei Feng's fighting spirit has been urged to the limit, in his opinion, no matter how strong a person's defense is, there will always be flaws, such an all-round attack, no matter what, the tall opponent in front of him will also show flaws, and collapse in front of his own Ju Zong's powerful skills.

However, before he could get excited in his heart, he heard three words, "Crystallization, breaking." ” The strange and twisted chrysanthemum petals froze at the same time, and Wei Feng was shocked to find that he had lost control of this peerless chrysanthemum.

Immediately after, purple light burst out, and all the folds of the chrysanthemum petals he released were instantly smoothed out, turning into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions.

"You take my sword too."

Zi Bing's cold voice sounded in those chrysanthemum fragments, and the person was still standing, but there was already a terrifying long sword in his hand.

Yes, that's really terrifying.

The seventeen-meter-long sword body is much wider than the door panel, held in the purple hands, like a pillar of optimus, compared to the Yellow Dragon Sword that is known as the Yellow Dragon, which is known as the Yellow Dragon, is the Firefly and the Bright Moon, the next moment, the huge long sword has broken through the air, although it did not bring out any sound, but the purple light brought out a dazzling rainbow in mid-air.

Suddenly, before Le Feng could raise the short sword in his hand, without any sound of collision, the short sword that looked like it was of extraordinary quality had already turned into pieces, and disappeared into the amethyst aura like the Yellow Dragon Sword.

"Purple" At the moment before the amethyst giant sword was about to slap the wind into minced meat, Ye Yinzhu called out.

He is the referee, and he wants to defend both sides, no matter how bad he is, he is also a member of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects and the Eastern Dragon Empire after all.

The amethyst greatsword that had been reforged by the dwarven masters was just an inch above the top of the head, and the clothes on the body of the wind were already soaked with sweat in an instant, and what he was most afraid of was that Ziyi accidentally let go of his hand, and the weight of the giant sword alone would probably end his life.

The faces of the powerhouses on the side of the Eastern Dragon Empire became ugly, and they could naturally see that the amethyst giant sword in Zi's hand was definitely an artifact, but it was the first time they had seen such a huge artifact and such a huge long sword, and the weight of such a sword would probably cost tens of thousands of catties.

Seeing that the people who use it are as easy as their fingers, the strong people of Donglong are all heavy-hearted.

The strength of the four alien races in Qincheng was so strong that for the first time in the heart of the Elder Weiming Taishang, he felt that he was afraid of losing.

Of course, Ye Li is an exception, looking at Wei Feng and eating deflated, he only has one cool word in his heart, and he almost called out, and said secretly in his heart, Yinzhu, good boy, grandpa didn't hurt you in vain.

The purple light disappeared, and the amethyst giant sword seemed to have never appeared, the purple toes were a little on the ground, and the only remaining hilt of the Yellow Dragon Sword shot out in front of Wei Lingfeng, and was subconsciously caught by him.

"Go back and and your straight smashing yellow dragon."

Dropping such a sentence, Zi went away as she came.

Wei Fenfeng's face turned blue and white, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his face was really the same color as the chrysanthemum now, and he staggered towards his side.

When he passed by Ye Li, he vaguely heard Ye Li muttering to himself, "What does it mean to smash Huanglong with yourself?"

In a fit of rage, Wei Listening Wind couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and only barely stood back on his side with the support of Wei Listening Wind, he lowered his head, his eyes flashed with resentment, and his whole body trembled.

Since he was a child, he has always been the leader in the Ju Sect, when has he ever been insulted like this.

Purple's words were even more painful to him than killing him.

A cold light flashed in Lan Ruxue's eyes, and she was about to come out of her own side to face the battle, but was stopped by the unknown Taishang Elder beside her, "Shi Ke can be killed, it seems that we must teach these aliens a heavy lesson before they can submit."

The Sect Master of the Ju Sect was humiliated, as the Supreme Elder from the Ju Sect, how could I sit idly by, Elder Lan, let me in this battle.

As he spoke, he had already walked out of the side of the Eastern Dragon Empire and came towards Ye Yinzhu.

Wei Ling Feng is his son and nephew, seeing Ye Li who is secretly cool on the side and Wei Ling Feng who vomits blood in anger, the anger in the heart of this Supreme Elder has reached its peak.

There was a murderous intent looming in his eyes, and the gaze that looked at Ye Yinzhu's side was extremely unkind.

Seeing that Weiming personally went to battle, Ye Yinzhu was also awe-inspiring, he was extremely impressed by Elder Meiqing's previous cutting of Hanmei, Weiming's status in the Eastern Dragon Empire was still above Meiqing, and his cultivation was obviously better.

Through what happened just now, this Supreme Elder may not stay in the battle, in case he wants to kill him, he can't say it, and he, the referee, can only stop it.

At the same time that Ye Yinzhu was secretly thinking in his heart, the candidates for the sixth game on the Qincheng side had also come out.

Anya and Zi are both clear-eyed people, and they can naturally see that the side of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects is dominated by this unknown elder, and they know that as long as this one wins again, and defeats the opponent's strong opponent, with a four-to-two lead, they will at least occupy an invincible position.

Therefore, the one who appeared in this sixth battle was also the strongest on the Qincheng side, the four major divine beasts of the orc clan ranked third, and the adult mountain giant, Ming.

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When Wei Ming saw Ming, who was taller than purple, he couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that these aliens grew up eating grass, how could each one be stronger than the other.

When Zi made a move before, he had already seen that Zi was not a human, but a ninth-level demonic beast.

Although he couldn't guess Zi's true identity, he also paid more attention to Qincheng's strength, and at this time, seeing that Ming, who seemed to be inferior to Zi in terms of momentum, secretly sneered in his heart, so he used him to get out of the evil breath just now.

Ming's surname has always been very kind, just like the aura he releases.

When it comes to true strength, the Mountain Giants are by no means much inferior to the War Behemoths, and it is precisely because of the indisputable surname of the Mountain Giants that they rank after the War Behemoths.

"The Supreme Elder of the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon is unknown."

Wei Ming didn't even say the word "please advise", in his opinion, this battle was a must-win.

"My name is Ming."

A smile appeared on Ming's honest face, and he nodded to Elder Weiming.

Wei Ming said lightly: "Needless to say, let's start."

As he spoke, his right foot immediately took a step forward, and suddenly, a dark purple fighting qi rose into the air, and the fighting qi that was strong as the seventh order of the purple level instantly burned, surrounding his body like a dark purple flame.

Although it is not clear that he may not be stronger than Elder Meiqing Taishang in terms of combat skills, when it comes to fighting spirit, the entire Donglong Eight Sects is the first among him.

Otherwise, he would not have sat in the position of this First Supreme Elder.

With the strength of the purple level seventh order, he already has the ability to fly short distances, and with the unique skills of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects, he believes that even if he encounters Anya, who is the second to appear on the Qincheng side, he has the confidence to win.

Feeling the pressure brought by Elder Weiming, Ming didn't move, just looked at Weiming quietly.

Unclear self-confidence, I wanted to wait for Ming to launch an attack before making a move, but seeing that the other party looked a little stunned, I couldn't help but get angry, and I didn't use any skills, and directly punched Ming.

What if you strike first, it's a big deal that I don't use a sword.

As the chief elder of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects, he does have the ability to be proud, and the strength of the real number one master of the Eastern Dragon Eight Sects is enough to make him underestimate these alien powerhouses in front of him, but unfortunately, what he encountered today was the mountain giant, one of the four ancient divine beasts.

To be continued: