Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

But even so, the distance between him and Yue Chen kept shrinking.

There was only one thought in his mind at this time, this kid hid his strength yesterday!He didn't use all his strength to chase me!

Thinking like this, there was a soft drink in my ear: "Yesterday I spared your life, but you came to court for death! Today I will definitely tell you to throw your life here!"

He turned his head in awe, only to see Yue Chen rushing towards him in white clothes, but the situation was quite strange. People were running wildly, and the loose clothes on his body must be clinging to him and floating backwards, but Yue Chen maintained such a high pursuit at this time. At the speed, the clothes on his body are still as if they are still, and they are still vertical.

Wei Yixiao was frightened to death. There are such talents in Zhengdao martial arts. Shouldn't my holy religion die this time? !

Chapter 122 Instant Kill

Wei Yixiao didn't run away anymore. He was the best in the world for his feats. He knew better than anyone about the kung fu of getting up and running. He knew that he couldn't run away.

It's better to stay strong and fight to the death.

However, have you beaten it?

Wei Yi smiled and asked himself.

The reason why he ranks last among the Four Dharma Kings is that he has the unparalleled light gong in the sky, but the weakest gong in head-to-head combat.

When fighting with others, he usually uses his superb light skills to stab cold arrows. In addition, his unique magic skills are very strange, and he can often knock down the enemy at once, but if he misses a single hit, he can only fly far away. Escape, fortunately, his Qinggong is really good, so far he has never met an opponent who can control him.

The words he often talked about were: "Don't fight with me. If I can't beat you, I can run. If you can't beat me, you can't run away."

But now, after decades of career in the arena, he finally met an opponent that he could not only beat, but also couldn't escape.

And this opponent was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Wei Yixiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Since ancient times, heroes have been young, and the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

At this time, Shi Tai and others had already arrived and surrounded Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao knew that the young man in front of him was already completely defeated. At this time, with the addition of a bunch of masters from all walks of life, he would definitely not be able to survive today.

A generation of masters, the Dharma King of Mingjiao, also had a day when his soul was broken. Thinking of this, Wei Yixiao calmed down. Isn't it a death, and even when he died, he couldn't lose the face of Mingjiao.

Wei Yixiao said calmly, "Wei Yixiao, what kind of virtue and what ability, it is a great honor to be able to play against so many Chinese masters today."

Mie Jue Shi Tai cut his fingers and scolded: "You devil, you have practiced magic for decades, and you have sucked the blood of many people. Today is the day you will be punished."

Wei Yixiao laughed wildly: "You thief, if it weren't for your sharp sword, how could Laozi be afraid of you? Yesterday, if this young warrior from Wudang hadn't rescued you, I would have made you die no longer. ! Are you still ranting here at this time?"

Only he and Yue Chen knew about the face that Shi Tai had lost yesterday. Yue Chen didn't say anything in order to save her face, and was finally shaken out at this time.

Master Mie Xie blushed too much.Angrily shouted: "Death is imminent, and you are still talking nonsense here!"

Wei Yi smiled and looked at Yue Chen: "Boy, no, young hero, no, hero."

He changed three titles in a row: "You are powerful in martial arts, which I have only seen in Wei Yixiao's life. The four Dharma kings of my holy sect, the two immortals of Xiaoyao, are all far away from you, and they will fight against you unless my sect leader dies. Resurrection. Originally, with you here, I definitely didn’t dare to make troubles, but the cold poison on my body is unbearable, and if I don’t suck blood, it will be a dead end, and I’ll be dead everywhere, so I have to try my luck.”

Yue Chen held the Tiangang sword in his hand, and didn't answer, just looked at him leisurely, noncommittal.

Master Jue Tai sneered: "You have a lot of demon sects, you can find someone to suck blood at will, anyway, your demon sects are indecent."

Wei Yixiao said sternly: "The first teaching of my holy religion is that the congregation must love each other and not kill them arbitrarily. Even if my Wei Yixiao is killed by the cold poison, I will definitely not hurt the brothers of this religion! It's like you, full of mouth. Being benevolent, righteous, and moral, if you want to beat your disciples behind your back, if you want to scold you, you will scold you, use your hands as a shield, and when I think about it, I feel disgusted!"

"Evil thief! Die!" Shitai Jue couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed up with the Yitian Sword.

Wei Yixiao said that her martial arts skills were not as good as her, and she was unarmed.

At this time, he was surrounded by masters all around him, and he couldn't use his extremely tall skills. After a few encounters, Master Jue Tai cut his sleeves.

Zhang Songxi slowly came to Yue Chen's side and asked, "Little Junior Brother, how is it?"

At this time, Yue Chen was the youngest in this circle, and his experience and qualifications in the arena were not high. However, when it came to martial arts and his vision for martial arts, no one could surpass him.

Yue Chen smiled and said: "In terms of martial arts, Shitai Jue is definitely better than Wei Yixiao. However, Shitai Jue is pampered on Mount Emei every day, but Wei Yixiao is licking blood on the tip of a knife all day long, and her actual combat experience is much higher than hers. However, at this time, his most outstanding Qinggong cannot be used, and Shitai Jue also has the Yitian Sword in his hand. If he does not make a hundred or ten moves, he will be victorious, but if he wants to kill him, at least two or three hundred moves are required? If Wei Yixiao is stubbornly resisting, and if he resists desperately, he may lose both sides."

Yin Liting came over and said, "You said so much, you didn't say anything!"

Yue Chen laughed again: "The competition is meant to be played on the spot, let alone a life-and-death struggle? It's normal to have some changes."

Zhang Songxi asked again, "If you fight him, how many moves can he survive?"

Everyone knew in their hearts that if Wei Yixiao fought with Yue Chen, he would definitely lose. The only question was, how long would he last?

"Fourth brother, do you mean that I need to put him to death when I use my full strength?" Yue Chen asked.

Yin Liting snorted: "When did you not kill people when you shot?"

Yue Chen sneered: "Do you want to do it with you? Didn't I let you every time?"

Zhang Songxi waved his hand: "You can just say as many tricks as you want."

Yue Chen thought for a moment and raised a finger.

Zhang Songxi: "One hundred strokes?"

Yue Chen shook his head.

Yin Liting often performs martial arts with him, and he knows his martial arts accomplishments in his heart: "Ten moves?"

Shaking his head again.

"Isn't it a trick?" The two said in unison.

Yue Chen chuckled: "One second."

Chapter 123 Life or Death

"One second?" How much is a second?Of course, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting don't know about this kind of western timekeeping unit.

"It's just one second." Yue Chen shook his hand and suddenly punched in the air. The punch was too fast for Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting to see clearly.

Just this moment?

The two squinted at Yue Chen.

It's not that they don't believe it. Judging from Yue Chen's current cultivation, there is absolutely no need to brag. What he said, it would definitely be done.

However, this sentence is too shocking. One of the four Dharma kings of the Ming Cult, Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king who is the best in the world, can kill him with one blow?

"You don't believe it?" Yue Chen looked at them with a smile.

Yue Chen did not exaggerate at all.In terms of internal strength in martial arts, Yue Chen is much higher than Shitai Shitai and Wei Yixiao. Even Zhang Wuji, who was a great master of Jiuyang's martial arts, is far behind. In terms of moves, Yue Chen has the most mysterious and mysterious Dugu Nine Swords in Jin Yong's martial arts, which can be suppressed in all aspects. Wei smiled.

Even Wei Yixiao's best Qinggong is not worth mentioning in front of Yue Chen, if it is Wei Yixiao's first fight against Yue Chen.

Under his inherent mentality that he can't beat me and can run, it is not impossible to be instantly killed by Yue Chen.

"Believe, who would dare not believe it. Otherwise, you are Wudang's 'Supreme One Sword'." Yin Liting snorted.

"Thank you for your compliment, Sister Fu." Yue Chen retorted.

"Look, Master Mie has the upper hand!" Zhang Songxi quickly changed the subject.

Everything was as Yue Chen had predicted. At this time, the hundred moves had passed, and Wei Yixiao was in a complete disadvantage. At this time, he could only reluctantly parry, and it was only a matter of time when he was defeated and died.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and a bright yellow smoke suddenly burst out from the northwest. manage?"

This time, the number of the six major factions was far lower than that of the Ming Cult, and they were smashed by each other. It was discussed to use the six-color fireworks rocket as a sign, and Huang Yan was the Kongtong faction.

Yu Lianzhou said abruptly: "No wonder the demon sects attacked us again and again, and they didn't fight to the death, and they didn't send a large army. It turned out that they wanted to lead us to one place and besiege us?!"

Wei Yixiao still took the time to say, "I just found out now? It's too late! If it wasn't for this kid, you would have been defeated by my Holy Cult troops long ago!"

"People who are about to die, rely on a lot of words!" Jue Shitai failed to kill Wei Yixiao with hundreds of tricks. At this time, he was impatient, and he fired several swords in succession, but all failed.

"Master should not be restrained at this time. Quickly kill this member and rescue the Kongtong faction is the best move!" Master Kongzhi proclaimed the Buddha's name. Although there are many people left over there, they are all people with sparse martial arts. Under the siege of a large number of Mingjiao troops, let alone a counterattack, it is a good thing to last for a while.

If Kongtong is besieged and annihilated, it will definitely suffer a huge blow, both strategically and imposingly!

"This person has repeatedly humiliated me, and then killed my Emei disciple! I must kill him with my own hands!" Jue Shi Tai was reluctant.

Although she is a woman, her self-esteem is strong and scary. At this time, she has not been able to kill Wei Yixiao after hundreds of tricks, how can anyone intervene?

But the more she wanted to kill Wei Yixiao, the quicker she attacked, and the more anxious she was, the more incoherent she became.

Although her martial arts skills are higher than Wei Yixiao, her height is limited. When the rescue signal from the Kongtong faction came, she was even more anxious and flustered. Wei Yixiao saw that the plan had been completed, but she let go of all her worries and only wanted to delay until one of them was. One, after dozens of tricks in the blink of an eye, Wei Yixiao miraculously gained the upper hand? !

"Trouble!" Yue Chen suddenly shouted, turned into a white shadow and rushed over, grabbed the collar of the Queen Mother Mie Jue in one hand and pulled it behind him, while the other hand already had the Heavenly Gang Sword in his hand and handed it forward.

This simple sword can't be seen by others, but Wei Yixiao only feels that it is not a sword, but thousands of sword shadows. , only to be able to resist.

Poof, with a clear sound, Wei Yi smiled and looked down, only to see a long sword like an autumn water piercing into his lower abdomen.

Yue Chen pulled out his long sword, Wei Yixiao only felt that all the heat in his body was emptied all at once, and blood erupted and scattered on the yellow sand.

Wei Yixiao showed a miserable smile: "Okay...Swordsmanship..."

slammed to the ground.

"Go, go over there and have a look!" Yue Chen seemed to have done something that was no big deal, flicked the blood from the long sword, and flew away again.

The rest of the masters were all stunned. Kong Wen and others heard Yue Chen's "one second" remark just now, but they didn't take it to heart. How high is Yue Chen's martial arts, the three of them who have played with him Of course it is clear.

Or rather self-consciously.

However, the level of martial arts is just like looking at people. Ten thousand people are more than [*] people, but how much more [*] people are than [*] people. It is not one by one, just take a look, no one can do not know.

One second is one second, no more, no less.

At this time, no one was going to track down whether Wei Yixiao was dead or not, and whoever Yue Chen killed was still alive?

The Shaolin monk didn't even care about burying Wei Yixiao, everyone followed Yue Chen and headed in the direction of the rocket just now.

They walked for a while, Wei Yixiao, who fell in a pool of blood, suddenly moved his fingers and slowly got up...

Chapter 124 The opening of a good plan

Ignore the other side, just look here, Yue Chen took the lead, and before he could see it clearly, he could only hear the sound of fighting loudly, and the sound became more and more terrifying, and from time to time there would be one or two calls of dying people.

When everyone was close, everyone was surprised.

They slaughtered each other in front of their eyes, and the swords were scattered. It was like a huge Shura field. Not only the Kongtong faction, but also the Huashan and Kunlun factions were mixed together. Hundreds of people from both sides participated in the battle. Arms and thighs are flying everywhere, and everyone is struggling in a life-and-death struggle.

Yue Chen remained unmoved. He had seen too many scenes of blood and flesh, but his dead souls were far from ignorant of this number, but the others were not. Master Kong Wen saw this, a pair of long eyebrows fell into the dusk, and he let out a long sigh: "No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror……"