Cult of the Sacred Runes

~~ In the audience, everyone looked at Ye Wei, who was stepping into the ring, and all of them showed a look of stunned face. Even the host, the black man, had a slight sigh. "Is it a little guy?" "Hey, it’s a pampering, I don’t know the big and the young masters, and I sent a victory to Jiang’s moon!” Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and there were several extreme self-expansion every month. The person, Ye Wei is not the first one, certainly not the last one. "Jiang Teng is a good luck, and a victory in the day!" Even after the nine-game winning streak in the Qingyun VIP room sensed the volatility of Ye Wei's breath, they all went to the river for luck. Otherwise, with the name of Jiang Tayue, waiting for ten days and a half, no one will dare to fight! "Little guy, are you sure to fight with Jiang Tingyue?" The old man in black looked at Ye Wei, his muscles twitched slightly, and asked very rarely. Jiang Tengyue is a strong person who can threaten the island owner. The old man in black is the owner of the island. Naturally, he does not want to get the ten-game winning streak so quickly. You must know that the hostage of the battle against Taiwan is very rich. Once the island owner is replaced, he is also very likely to lose this job. He naturally does not want to let Ye Wei, the singer of the Yuanjing, give a victory to Jiang. Although Jiang will have a ten-game winning streak sooner or later, how long it will take for a long time! "Yeah!" Ye Wei nodded nodded. The old man in black was slightly stunned, shook his head helplessly. In addition to sighing that Jiang was lucky, he really didn't know what to say. Although he did not want to let Ye Wei fall on the stage, the 72-year-old battlefield of the island of Qingwu Island did not stipulate that the people at the level of the Yuan Dynasty could not go to the stage. Ye Wei ironed his heart to participate in the battle of Taiwan, and the old man in black could not stop it. As long as it is not a strong emperor, everyone can go down the stage! On the platform, Ye Wei and Bai Pao Jiang stood opposite each other. As the old man in black announced the start of the fight, the print of the gods enveloped the entire battle platform. "Little guy, what is your name?" Jiang Tingyue's face is still iron. The muscles are stiff and there is no expression. Looking at Ye Wei, Shen Sheng asked. This kid is going to give him a victory. He is naturally happy, and he is asked by the name of Ye Wei. "Ye Wei!" Ye Wei said, but slowly said. "Very good, although you gave me a fight, but I will never be merciless when I step on the river. I am not allowed to kill you on the stage, I will not kill you!" Jiang Teng said with no expression, coldly said . He is such a character, the shot is not merciless, no matter who the opponent is, even if it is an ant, his Jiang will be fully killed! This is the zombie face of the river, the fearful and tremulous monster, if not to complete the trial mission of the true disciple, can not violate the rules of the Blue Island. Jiang Tingyue will never let Ye Wei live alive and fall. "I won't kill you too!" Ye Wei frowned slightly, and Jiang Yue’s eyes looked like a mustard, making Ye Wei very unhappy. The tone could not help but become a bit low. "Interesting, you are the first person who dares to talk to me on the river, I will crush your bones in an inch, and abolish your cultivation!" Jiang Tingyue’s eyes are cold, his eyes are like sharp knives. The invisible pressure rushed out, the tremors of the void, the air temperature suddenly dropped, and there seemed to be an icy cold weather. next moment. Jiang stepped on the moon, and his fist went straight to Ye Wei without any cleverness. Where the fist passed. The space has collapsed and a shocking space crack has formed in midair! Windy paving. The wind is sweeping! Just when everyone thought that Ye Wei was about to fall, Ye Wei seemed to stretch out his hand slowly, and the dark gold Jindan, which blended with 36,000 lines of gods, violently swayed, and a vast force poured out. One finger resisted Jiang’s fist. "Boom!" The turbulent waves surged, and the space was flooded with water. Two huge inverted umbrella-shaped shock waves, centering on Ye Wei's fingers and Jiang Tingyue fists, swayed around. "Hey! Hey! Hey!" Aftermath hit the mask of the godprint array, bursting out a series of harsh rubbing sounds. Ye Wei did not use the power of martial arts, nor did he motivate the power of 紫 紫 in the ancient jinjin ring, to combine the power of 36,000 special **** lines to block the fist of Jiang Tingyue! Although Jiang Tingyue was worried about a shot and killed Ye Wei, he did not come up with all the strengths, but it was enough to prove Ye Wei’s strength from the side. Generally speaking, the strength of the returning to the 3,600-thousand-swords is much worse than the leaf. Ye Wei's Jin Dan all combines the advantages of special gods, and with Ye Wei's integration of 36,000 special **** lines, it gradually reveals the tip of the iceberg. Of course, now that Ye Wei does not realize his strength, he thinks that all those who have combined 36,000 lines of gods are not in the same position as themselves. A month ago, even if the power of martial arts was used, it would not be the sword of the fairy goddess Mu Xizhen and the boxing **** Zishan. Now, only by virtue of the vitality, it blocks the zombie face stronger than the sword fairy and the boxing god. Step on the moon! After the integration of 36,000 special gods, Ye Wei is stronger than he imagined! Although Ye Wei’s cultivation is only a nine-star return to the Yuan Dynasty, it is definitely one of the strongest returning powers in the history of the Holy Yuan Dynasty. Even those who are strong in the emperor’s position are at the level of the Yuan Dynasty. It is not comparable to Ye Wei. It is estimated that only after the Terran San Sheng has a combination of ten thousand and eight thousand gods, can it be pressed. However, the fusion of 36,000 lines of gods is far from the limit of Ye Wei. When the leaf maintenance is stepping into the ten-star returning to the Yuan Dynasty, it is estimated that it will be stronger than the Terran Sansheng. some! With the first fight between Ye Wei and Jiang Tingyue, the entire platform was in silence. After a long period of time, a series of inhaling sounds broke out. "How is this possible?!" "The volatility of the guy's strength is only a return to the realm. How can it block the fist of Jiang Tayue?" "If the opponent is not Jiang Yueyue, you can suspect that the opponent deliberately released the water, but Jiang Yueyue. The character, he could not deliberately release water!" "Is Laozi dreaming? Jiang’s fist is actually blocked by a little guy who is only tempered by the Yuan Dynasty." It’s very busy. "Hey, my big brother is of course amazing!" Yue Ling's nose and nose wrinkled, proudly raised his small head. I looked at the face of Ye Wei, who was on the battle platform with Jiang Tingyue. "No, it is impossible, even if Ye Wei has merged 36,000 lines of gods. The combat power will reach the half-step level of the emperor. It is absolutely impossible to be so strong..." Gong Qingxue looked wrong. She knows that Ye Wei's card is a sinister sacred mind, stimulating the power of 紫 紫 in Zijin Ancient Ring, but now Ye Wei has not used this card at all. In the history of the Shengyuan continent, there has never been a strong enemy who has merged with 36,000 special miracles. Naturally, no one would have thought that Ye Wei was so strong because of the integration of 36,000 special gods. In this scene, the black-scale demon ancestors were shocked, even as a demon ancestor, as a sacred place. Immortal, he has not seen a strong metamorphosis like Ye Wei. "This kid is growing too fast and too fast. If he is allowed to grow up like this, I am afraid it will be the next robbery emperor..." The black-scale demon singer bite his teeth with hatred. "Preventing problems before they happen, even if you pay a little price, you can't let this kid grow up again!" The black scales of the ancestors' eyes were filled with cold light. With the means of the Holy Land, if you really want to find Ye Wei at any cost, it is not impossible. At this moment, the black-scale demon ancestors feel chilly because of Ye Wei’s potential. "It seems that I have to release another 'Wan Mou Killing Order'. When was the last time the Wan Mou Killing Order was released? Three thousand years ago? Or five thousand years ago? It is not clear..." The consciousness in the black scales muttered to himself. Once the sacred killing order is released, the demon and the beast will kill Ye Wei at all costs! On the huge platform covered by the gods, Ye Wei and Jiang Tingyue also withdrew their fingers and fists. Both of them were swaying, and Ye Wei retired seven steps. Jiang stepped back three steps. Although Jiang Tayue did not come up with all his strength, he still has the upper hand. After all, he is the strongest who can step into the emperor's position at any time, and is one of the most powerful powerhouses in the realm of the gods! Of course, Ye Wei did not come up with all his strength. Ye Wei did not even use the blessings of the two will. "Ye Wei, very good, I remember you!" Jiang Tingyue has the upper hand. But he is not happy at all, because Ye Wei’s cultivation is only a return to the realm. Zombie face Jiang stepped on the moon again. This time, I no longer keep my hands, and my fists are smashed out. The cold breath of the forest filled the void, and the air was frozen. An ice crystal was fixed in the air, refracting the sunlight and emitting a colorful luster. The wind is blowing! The wind is getting more and more anxious. The snow is strangely floating in the sky. Snowflakes form the field, like the eyes of Jiang’s fists. No matter how Yewei hides, it is impossible to avoid the fist of Jiang Yueyue. He is trying hard to fight Ye Wei, and he wants to violently crush Ye Wei! "Do you want to hit hard?" Ye Wei smiled lightly, his palms stretched out, and suddenly he gripped, and a mighty spirit poured out, and a heavenly will blessed. Jiang Teng month no longer keeps his hands, Ye Wei also used the Tiandao will blessing, but only used a will of heaven, the battle has just begun, the less naturally exposed the better. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The fist hit the fist, the palm of the hand palm, the leg shadow hit the leg shadow, the two hard hit hard! The hurricane rips and the space collapses. Although the two are still on the ring, they are fighting in the dark space cracks. After a hundred rounds of confrontation, after a collision, the two men regressed at the same time! "Jiang Teng Yue is not the strongest of the elite disciples of the ancient swordsmen. The combat strength is amazing. My cultivation is still too weak after all. The quality of the vitality is strong enough, but unfortunately not strong enough. A few breaths of time, Jin Dan's vitality is consumed by half." Ye Wei looked at the opposite zombie face Jiang month, brow wrinkles. Ye Wei is not worried that he is not an opponent of Jiang Tayue. He is considering how to defeat the opponent without revealing the strength of the card. "Jiang Tayue can enter the emperor's environment at any time... Defeat him without revealing his strongest strength. The best way is to force him to step into the emperor's respect!" Ye Wei suddenly had an idea, his mouth Slightly upturned, a faint smile appeared on his face. "What kind of monster is this kid, how can it be so strong?" When Ye Wei looked at the river, Jiang Tingyue also looked at Ye Wei. He really couldn’t understand Ye Wei’s combat effectiveness. Why is it strong enough to be at odds with yourself? "It seems that it is impossible to defeat this monster without using the card." Zombie face Jiang Yanyue's face is unchanged, but his eyes gradually become more and more fierce. ~~(To be continued)