"What the hell?"

Wei Yiting held the element in his hand, and granulation was slowly crawling inside the wound.

When the blood line appeared on Zhao Chu's Kujian, his heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and there was always an ominous premonition lingering in his mind.

What's even weirder is the element in his palm.

Trembling slightly.

It's not a tremor of excitement, but a tremor of apprehension, even a slight fear.

"Wei Yiting, you just broke through the Nascent Soul. You should be able to break through 500,000 kilograms, right?"

Holding the withered sword in his hand, Zhao Chu asked calmly.

After he finished speaking, his long hair was suddenly messed up by the strong wind.

"Hmph, that's right. The force of 500,000 kilograms is enough to crush you into powder!"

Wei Yiting's words were colder than ice.

Unconsciously, the wound on his neck was 80% healed.

"That's good. As long as you completely break through the Nascent Soul, I can safely kill you."

"Ling Chi's punishment requires a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one stabs. If one stab is missing, Kuye will die in vain and will never rest in peace!"

Then, Zhao Chu breathed out a faint breath, with a touch of sadness in his words.

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

"Zhao Chu, you said the opposite. I cut you ninety-nine and eighty-one times. You are so arrogant!"

Wei Yiting's face turned pale with anger.

Boom!

In an instant, the sword light rose again.

This time, Wei Yiting was not careless at all, and his attack was a hysterical killing move.

The light of the sword arc covered the brilliance of the fierce jade, like the only light in the world.

law!

A sword seals the throat, the law of the sword.

Beside the sword blade, there are cries of ghosts and wolf howls everywhere. The sword blade can not only pierce the body, but even your soul.

…

"What a terrifying sword intent. Although this Wei Yiting has just broken through the Nascent Soul, he is already qualified to threaten other Nascent Souls!"

Lu Xiu Ming and others became more and more frightened as they watched.

"It's not a threat, it's a killing!"

"Wei Yiting's spirit body is transformed by the Supreme Sword Dao. He is the only one among the Nascent Souls present who can shatter Yuan weapons without using the Blood Yuan Secret Treasure."

"That's right, given time, when Wei Yiting grows up, he will definitely be the pinnacle powerhouse in the entire northern realm. If there is no natural selection, he will become the strongest person."

Huang Gongyi and others are well aware of the horror of shattering Yuanqi.

"Shaozong, is it true that nothing will happen?"

The more terrifying Wei Yiting becomes, the more people worry about Zhao Chu.

Although Zhao Chu is unfathomable, he seems to be able to block Wei Yiting's sword.

However, the Yuan Ying's true energy is strong, with a strength of more than 500,000 kilograms. The fight lasted for a long time, and Zhao Chu was gradually exhausted. How could he resist Wei Yiting?

…

Boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, the second sword that destroyed the world fell again.

The sky collapsed, and the space let out an overwhelmed wail.

And the next breath, the whole audience was shocked again.

Many people were stunned and couldn't even close their mouths.

Buzz!

Zhao Chu clasped his hands behind his back and strolled in the courtyard, just like looking at flowers by the stream. He turned his body slightly to one side and dodged Wei Yiting's fatal sword.

Flashed by?

You must know that within the sword of Wei Yiting, there are supreme rules that no one can disobey.

How did he do it.

…

"The swordsmanship is very subtle, but at such a young age, it's really scary!"

Nie Chenxi squeezed her palms hard.

He knew very well that Zhao Chu's swordsmanship was superior to that of Wei Yiting.

pity.

You, Zhao Chu, have a golden elixir, but in terms of true energy, you are not as good as Wei Yiting.

…

call out!

However!

Nie Chenxi's sneer hadn't even ended yet, and he was completely stunned.

Zhao Chu slashed sideways.

The arc of the sword is very slow, slow and anxious, and even a beginner in swordsmanship can easily dodge it.

But Nawei Yiting was stiff all over.

In his eyes, the slow arc of the sword was like a huge fallen star.

run?

Where can you run?

In all directions, they have been shrouded in meteorites.

"Ah...uh..."

Countless people swallowed hard.

horrible!

Zhao Chu's slow sword cut off two of Wei Yiting's eyelids.

Two lines of dark blood flowed down Wei Yiting's cheek.

"Ling Chi's first punishment is to cut off both eyes!"

Zhao Chufeng Danyun Qing's words actually covered up Wei Yiting's hysterical howls.

"I'm blind, Zhao Chu, please pay for my eyes!"

"Zhao Chu, please pay for my eyes!"

"Ah, why, why...my element, why can't it heal the injury on my eyes...why!"

Wei Yiting's eyes were in severe pain, and his vision was pitch black.

He is really scared.

Logically speaking, as long as the elemental weapon is there, even if the eyes are dug out, they can be restored.

But why, it has not recovered yet.

"I said that the Yuan Qi is not omnipotent. You who have just broken through the Yuan Ying are really weak and pitiful!"

Zhao Chu hung his withered sword slightly, as calm as ever.

He is like a cold executioner who has seen all the suffering of the people and remains indifferent to all hardships.

call out!

The next breath, the sound of sword exploding started again.

Zhao Chu's body flashed, and the imperial court howled miserably.

His body was struck by 13 swords in an instant.

The sword was so deep that you could see the bones, and the sword avoided the vital points. The pain was excruciating, and the most painful tendons had just been severed.

There are no surprises.

Wei Yiting was hysterically activating his Yuanqi.
To be continued...