Cult of the Sacred Runes

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The finale is the first strongest recognized by the seventy-two island masters.

The illusion of the sword is a youth, the skin is white, the temperament is refined, and like Ye Wei, they are all wearing green shirts, and there seem to be countless whirlpools in their eyes, which are disillusioned.

So far, no one knows how strong the strength of Yanquan is!

"Hey!"

Such as the mirror flower water month, the emptiness of the sky, the springs quietly embarked on the ring.

"It is a magical sword and a sacred spring!"

"Yuquan is swaying in the Shengyuan continent. It is rumored that the demon people and the savage beasts in his hands are no less than ten. It is a real enchanting!"

"Ye Wei's enemy!"

"Hey, this victory is unpredictable, both of them are enchanting!"

"This is somewhat unfair to Ye Wei. Ye Wei has been fighting for 70 games in a row. The energy is definitely consumed a lot, and he is mentally exhausted."

Looking at the elegant young people in the ring, everyone in the audience talked and worried, and they were worried and nervous for Ye Wei.

"The battle of the monument is not a fair battle. It depends on whether Ye Wei can persist."

Everyone looked intently at the two opposing people on the platform, for fear of missing a minute.

"Your strength is very strong. Like you at this age, you can have such strength. I only see you in the spring!" The elegant young Yanquan looked at Ye Wei, and his tone contained some appreciation.

"But..." The spring was a tone, and the voice turned and looked at Ye Wei, his face showing a faint smile. "My moves and means, I can see clearly, you are not my opponent!"

"Is it your opponent? It’s better to know than to fight. Now, if you say this, don’t you think it’s too early?” Ye Wei smiled in disapproval and added, “I also think you are not mine. opponent."

Ye Wei has heard of Yuquan, which is the first island master recognized by the Seventy-two Dishi Island and has been sitting in the island's main position for three years. No one dared to challenge him.

He is known as the illusory sword. There are many means, and the moves are illusory, seemingly defensive, but actually hide the murder. Seems to be attacking. In fact, the defense is not leaking. The tricks are unpredictable and unpredictable.

The most terrible thing is that he has mastered an extremely rare mind-powered power--nothing sword wave, condensing the power of nothingness into a sword. Directly attack the opponent's soul source.

Directly pointing to the attack of the soul, can not defend, can only resist, the swordless wave supernatural powers, although only the heavenly elementary supernatural powers, but the power of magic is too rare, the value is comparable to the heavenly high-level magical power!

"Young and frivolous can understand, but if you talk big, you have to divide the occasion!"

Yan Quan’s eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp, and he shot without a warning.

In the blink of an eye, countless gods swayed out, the wind raged, and the half-moon-shaped wind blade filled the void, and even the space seemed to be distorted. In the blink of an eye, the number of half-moon wind blades suddenly doubled, covering the entire ring. Half of the wind blades are phantoms, illusory, dazzling, and it is unclear which half-moon blade is true, which half-moon blade is illusory.

"It is the first strongest person recognized by the seventy-two island masters. There are countless half-moon wind blades. It is dazzling to see people, and there is no real illusion!"

"The encounter with such an opponent is the most headache. Even the real attack is not known. It can only be blindly defended. As a result, the strength is greatly suppressed!"

In the audience, the exclamation sounded, and I couldn't help but pinch the sweat for Ye Wei. Can Ye Wei continue to continue the legend in the face of such a difficult opponent?

There are a total of seventy-one battles in the monument, and if it is defeated in the last game, it would be a shame, too regrettable!

"You can't defend your boy? Is it true or not?" Yan Quan's mouth smirked with a faint smile, and looked at Ye Wei, who was covered by countless half-moon wind blades.

"I can't tell the truth, I can't help it, but why should I defend? The defense should be you!" Ye Wei replied without hesitation, he never likes to be passive, why should he defend? Why do you have to work hard to distinguish the true and false of the half moon wind blade?

The fighting rhythm should be grasped by yourself, not the other side!

"Hey!"

The voice just fell, Ye Wei moved, with the fast wind mysteriously urging the power of the wind, the speed suddenly rose to the limit, the figure swayed, countless residual shadows emerged, holding the purple bamboo, force breaking the law, forcibly tearing in the void In the middle of the half-moon wind blade, people in the blink of an eye have already arrived in front of the dragon.

The shadows of the sticks overlap, and the one hundred and fifty-six sticks are one, which is comparable to the one who is the best of the best emperor.

The purple bamboo peeled the void, leaving a dark and horrible space crack in the air.

"Ok?"

Yan Quan looked at Ye Wei, who suddenly caught himself in front of him. His eyes flashed with amazing light. He once met an opponent like Ye Wei.

Ye Wei beat seventy island owners in a row, and Yan Quan naturally wouldn’t dare to look down on Ye Wei. This move is just a temptation to try and force Ye Wei’s more cards. I did not expect Ye Wei to be completely Not according to common sense, the first move, the brute force broke, completely disrupted the plan of the spring.

"The **** of the monument!"

Yuquan snorted and became the first strongest recognized among the owners of the island of the island of Qingwu Island. The spring is not so easy to deal with.

At the beginning of the millennium, the spring of the hand of the spring, the vastness of the vitality such as the raging dragon, swept the world, an ancient stone monument full of golden light instantly burst into the air.

"boom!"

The purple mysterious bamboo slammed on the ancient stone tablet, and the loud noise swayed from the air. The impact light wave was like the essence, covering the sky, making the whole ring and the sky covered with endless light, and the cymbal swayed violently. An illusion of a landslide, the half-moon wind blade that permeates in the air, whether it is phantom or real, breaks and dissipates in an instant.

"The power of horror!"

"The two forces, I am afraid, have already reached the top of the next emperor!"

"It's too unbelievable! The two guys who are only the gods of the realm of the gods have erupted a force comparable to the best of the next emperor, and it makes people feel so good!"

"This is a enchanting! This is a genius! Do not use any external force. The combat power is so amazing!"

The crowd in the audience was stunned and couldn’t help but make a burst of exclamation.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The two stalemate for a moment, the golden light monument is broken, and Ye Wei retreats.

"Somewhat interesting!" Ye Wei looked at Yan Quan, his eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, and he played for 70 games. Yan Quan was the first and only strong one to block his one hundred and fifty-six sticks.

"Interesting!" Yan Quan also retracted the palm of his hand, and his eyes were filled with majestic warfare. For the first time, someone shattered his own magical town.

At this moment, Ye Wei and Yan Quan’s faces all showed a serious color. obviously. The other party is stronger than expected!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The collision sounded like thunder, and the two figures kept flashing. In an instant, they played against each other hundreds of times, and the shock wave swept. The space is broken. This fight really has become wonderful.

A violent miracle storm. Like a sly fireworks, the sky is shining and it is constantly popping up in the air.

Everyone was watching the two people who had a fierce confrontation in the ring. Many people involuntarily clenched their fists, and their hearts were filled with tension.

The shock wave on the platform has reached an extremely horrible level. If the ordinary emperor is standing on the ring at this moment, I am afraid I cannot resist it.

"boom!"

Two cyan figures crossed in midair, and a ring of amazing circular shocks swayed, and Ye Wei and Yan Quan in the air flew out at the same time.

Both of them are as usual, so fierce confrontation, the two seem to have no signs of falling into the wind!

Ye Wei’s shoulders shook his shoulders, unloading the power of the earthquake, his face was smiling, his eyes were brighter, and his eyes were like the moon in the night sky.

When the fingers of the spring moved, the lines of the gods poured out, and a magical power was cast. A seven-color cloud appeared behind him, and the back hit the Xiangyun and stabilized the body.

Yan Quan’s face was slightly unnatural. Looking at Ye Wei’s eyes became extremely dignified. The two seemed to be evenly matched. No one fell into the wind, but their own situation was clear. Yan Quan knew that his strength was weakening. However, Ye Wei seems to have no limit.

You know, Ye Wei has been fighting 70 games in a row!

"This guy is a monster, is the endless power?" Yan Quan looked at Ye Wei, his eyes were a bit complicated. He originally intended to use the means of fierce confrontation, consuming a factor of Ye Wei, but did not expect Ye Wei to be still not good. I can't help myself, and it's totally different from what he expected. If he continues to delay, he may be able to lose!

"You really surprised me, especially the degree of strength, it is incredible, even if I can't fight 70 games in one breath!" Yan Quan looked deeply at Ye Wei, "But I said Yes, you are not my opponent, it is still the same sentence, you are not my opponent!"

Yan Quan took a deep breath and didn't plan to delay any more. He planned to use the cards to solve the battle.

The hands of the springs changed with lightning, and they pinched out a handprint. There seemed to be a floating light between the fingers. There was no fluctuation in the vitality, but the sea of ​​mind was boiling.

The floating glory is not a vitality, but a vain power that condenses to the extreme. It is invisible to the naked eye, but it can be clearly sensed.

For a time, the inexplicable fluctuations swept the audience, so that everyone had a illusion of a smoldering wind, and the scalp was not cold, and the goose bumps were uncontrollably.

"Dining powers - nothingness!"

"Unreal Swordsman Quanquan finally has to come up with real strength and win and lose in one fell swoop!"

"Oh, the swordless mans, the direct source of the soul, can not defend, can only resist, to the repair of the spring, his virtual sword wave, even the first-class under the emperor can not hold back, Ye Wei... ... After all, he is only a 17-year-old boy. He has a strong fighting power and where can his soul source be strong?"

"This time, I am afraid that Ye Wei is fierce and less!"

In the audience, I felt the inexplicable fluctuations in midair, and everyone couldn’t help but raise my heart.

It’s not that they don’t like Ye Wei, but the magical power of Yan Quan is too difficult to defend.

"Is it finally necessary to take out the cards?" Ye Wei smiled, and the magical powers of the soul source were almost impossible to defend. They could only resist, even Ye Wei had no way.

However, Ye Wei does not seem to worry. How is he going to deal with the emptiness of the sword?

~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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