The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 17
"He actually gave up directly. This is the strongest true disciple of the Cangtian Sect other than the Holy Son. He is so spineless."

"Looking at it this way, the Cangtian Sect is really the worst existence among the four major sects in the Illusory Sea Realm, at least among the younger generation." Someone shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, Ling Feng gave a cold snort of disdain, retracted his golden long sword and left.

Bai Ling'er looked at Yang Dingtian who fled back in embarrassment, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and said angrily: "You didn't fight no matter what, just surrendered!"

Yang Dingtian spread his hands helplessly: "I don't want to either. The problem is that Ling Feng's sword energy is too strong. I'm afraid that if I don't admit defeat, I will be killed by the opponent with three swords and two swords."

Hearing this, Bai Ling'er was so angry that she clenched her teeth and stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

"Holy Son, our Cangtian Sect has really lost in a mess. We can't compare to others in anything. If this happens, our Cangtian Sect will become very poor in the eyes of these people." Bai Ling'er said unwillingly.

Yu Wentian said lightly: "Just watch quietly."

Although the disastrous defeat of inner disciples and true disciples was somewhat beyond Yu Wentian's expectations, he still didn't take these things to heart at all. Maybe the strength of Cangtian Sect was really weak, but what did it have to do with him.

Next is the much-anticipated contest between the holy sons. This is the battle between the young and strongest of the four top sects in the fantasy sea world. Everyone in the red hall is full of expectations.

Not only the foreign warriors, but also the inner disciples and true disciples of the four major sects, and even the city lord of Dongfang City watched the upcoming competition with burning eyes.

Yu Wentian knew that his chance had come, but instead of getting too excited, he calmed down.

He took a general look at Fang Shen, Zhan Feng, and Zilong. There is no doubt that the cultivation bases of these three people have entered the realm of the Purple Mansion, and Fang Shen's strength is the strongest, which is as strong as the fourth heaven of the Zi Mansion. , Zhanfeng is the third heaven of the Zifu, Zilong is the weakest, and it is the second heaven of the Zifu.

Yu Wentian is confident that he will have no problem dealing with these people with his own strength, but he is afraid that these guys will run away.

So he knew that he must not behead Fangshen first, otherwise Zilong and Zhanfeng would run for their lives if they were not idiots. He was not confident that he could kill the two warriors in the Zifu realm who were frantically running for their lives.

"Well, from this point of view, Fang Shen must wait until the end to deal with it. It is more reasonable to deal with the weakest Zilong first." Yu Wentian thought about it.

With this in mind, Yu Wentian no longer hesitated, and stepped forward to the competition stage in the red hall.

"Zilong, come down and fight." Yu Wentian yelled directly at Zilong.

"Huh?" Zilong didn't think that Yu Wentian would choose to fight with himself first, did he look weak?

Thinking of this, Zilong was also a little angry, because in his mind, Yu Wentian should fight Fang Shen first, after all, the two of them were at odds with each other before.

Zilong flew to the opposite of Yuwentian, and said coldly: "Yuwentian, it seems that you think I'm easier to deal with, and want to save some face for your Cangtian Sect."

Yu Wentian was afraid of arousing the vigilance of Zhan Feng and Fang Shen, so he suppressed his cultivation base to the first level of the Zifu, and what he showed was only the aura of the first level of the Zifu.

Yu Wentian nodded and said: "That's right, I really think you are easier to deal with."

"You, hmph, then I want to see how you, a guy who is only in the first layer of the Zifu, think that I am easy to deal with." Even with Zilong's heart, Yuwentian was irritated.

Zilong stepped forward one step at a time, his whole body's aura surged, the powerful aura of Zifu Second Heaven shook the audience, circle after circle of air waves continuously spread out to the surroundings, and the air was buzzing.

"Hmph! Now you know the gap between you and me." Zilong laughed and said: "Don't deny it, your Cangtian Sect is the worst existence, even you, the holy son, nothing can be undone .”

The fighters in the Red Pavilion commented: "Zilong is the second heaven of the Zifu, and Yu Wentian is only the first heaven of the Zifu. He will definitely not be the opponent of Zilong. It seems that the Cangtian Sect is really the weakest existence. I almost Those who want to go to heaven to teach apprentices and learn skills, it seems that they can't go now."

"If it continues like this, the Cangtian Sect will definitely fall."

Both Fang Shen and Zhan Feng looked at Yu Wentian with disdain, with a hint of mockery at the corners of their mouths.

Yu Wentian was expressionless, anyway, these people were already dead in his eyes, so he didn't care about the dead.

"Make a move, don't say I won't give you a chance." Zilong said lightly with his hands behind his back, not paying attention to Yu Wentian at all.

"Okay, then you go to die!"

Yu Wentian's face was ruthless, even though he suppressed his cultivation base in the first layer of Zifu, he still had the confidence to destroy the guy on the opposite side.

He quickly squeezed the Yin Jue with both hands, and the mental method of the "Holy Thunder Jue" was running in his body at a very high speed. The spider web-like thunder and lightning spread all over his body, and there seemed to be infinite thunder gathering in the void behind him, with a mighty momentum.

"Huh?" Zilong, who had a calm complexion, was surprised by such power, and then a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It's interesting."

"Thunder shines!"

Yu Wentian sipped lowly, and suddenly pushed forward with both hands, an inexplicable pulling force appeared in the void, and countless thunderbolts turned into flying electric snakes, gushing out with shining thunder and amazing electricity, towards the opposite side The purple dragon fell wildly, the speed was extremely fast.

Faced with such power, Zilong's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't dare to push himself too much. He stretched out his hands, and a pair of thick hands burst out with amazing purple jade golden light, and then a layer of bright amethyst light burst out from his whole body.

"Purple light shines in the sky!"

Accompanied by Zilong's cold shout, majestic purple light erupted, shining on the heaven and earth, rushing towards the void at an extremely fast speed, where the extreme purple light passed, the vitality of the heaven and earth fluctuated violently.

"This is Ziyunzong's unique move. I didn't expect Zilong to use his unique move as soon as he came. This is to kill Yu Wentian." The warriors in the red hall commented.

"Yu Wentian is in a terrible situation. If he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured." After feeling such a violent fluctuation of the vitality of the world, the warriors in the red hall looked at Yu Wentian with sympathy.

Yu Wentian was expressionless, he quietly waited for Zilong to kill himself.

Rumble!
Crackling!

Thunder light and purple light intertwined in mid-air, making a piercing sound of energy impact, and the ripples of power visible to the naked eye spread out round and round, making all the fighters in the red hall look shocked.

The power of this kind of impact is really too powerful.

The majestic energy surged in the void, and the void seemed unable to accommodate such a powerful energy, trembling non-stop.

"die!"

An extremely cold voice came from Yu Wentian's mouth. He stretched out his palm at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly slapped it far away into the void, and a crystal blue palm light shot out.

Boom!

Yaoshi's thunder light instantly drowned Ziguang, and then descended on Zilong's head at an extremely fast speed.

"what!"

A painful scream came from Zilong's mouth. Before he could dodge in time, he was stunned by the lightning that contained powerful lightning power, and the destructive lightning was frantically destroying it. Zilong's vitality.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, in less than a second, Zilong lost his breath and fell straight on the ground, and his purple hair stood on end due to the electric shock.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped, looked at Yu Wentian, who had a natural look, and murmured: "How is this possible, Yu Wentian, who has cultivated in the first level of the Zifu, actually solved the problem of the second level of the Zifu with one move?" Zilong, and it's so straightforward, it's too unscientific."

Ziyunzong's inner disciples and true disciples stared at Yuwen with cannibalistic eyes after being dazed, wishing to go forward and kill Yuwentian immediately.

Ling Feng is an admirer of Zilong, the holy son of Ziyunzong. Seeing such a scene, he was already so angry that he lost his mind. The sharp sword energy shot up from him, and with a "shua" sound, it directed towards Yuwen. Piercing through the sky, this sword energy contained great lethality, and in the eyes of others, it was simply a fatal blow.

"court death!"

Yu Wentian didn't turn his head at all, and his mental power sensed the sword energy coming at an extremely fast speed, and pointed out directly, a thick thunder came out from the void, and with a "bang", it easily smashed through Ling Feng's full strength. hit.

In front of this thunderbolt, Ling Feng's sword energy looked so ridiculous that it was easily torn apart like paper.

Bang chi!

Ling Feng's body suddenly became stiff, he lowered his head with difficulty, only to see a transparent blood hole in his chest, and then fell down with a crash.

"Brother Ling Feng!"

The disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect cried out in grief. They no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning. The Holy Son and Ling Feng died one after another. Yu Wentian, but with Ling Feng as a lesson from the past, no one dared to go forward.

"It turns out that he has cultivated the "Holy Thunder Jue" taught by Cangtian to such an extent, no wonder he dares to be so rampant." Fang Shen was only a little surprised, and he did not deny that Yu Wentian's current combat power was indeed equivalent to the Second Heaven of the Zifu.

But so what, for him, he can still suppress it with a backhand.

Zhan Feng paid a little more attention to Yu Wentian, but only a little more. After all, his cultivation base is the third heaven of the Purple Mansion.

The disciples of Cangtian Sect all looked at Yu Wentian with excited and adoring eyes, and the previous decadence was swept away.

(End of this chapter)