Chapter 114 Inner Sect Disciple in the First Battle
"What's wrong?" Mi Wei sneered proudly in his heart. Although he knew what was going on, he still used his super magical acting skills and looked very caring. He reached out to support Zheng Shiyi's shoulder and asked, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
"You were fine just now, how could it become like this?"
"I don't know either." Zheng Shiyi was amazed at Mi Wei's patience. He had become like this, and he was still showing his acting skills here?
Zheng Shiyi shook his head and said weakly: "Maybe it is related to my excessive practice a few days ago. I don't have any strength in my body now and I can't lift my true energy. I should be fine if I rest for a while."
"Haha!" Mi Wei could no longer hold back the pride in his heart and laughed happily, "You can get better after a while? Do you think you have been practicing too much, so this situation happened?"
"Tell you honestly, I have a strange poison called Mizhi Dan in the bear jerky. This poison is colorless and tasteless, let alone you! Even the elders of the sect can't notice it!"
"Once you are infected with this poison, your body will become extremely weak, and you will be able to make people's spiritual energy unable to be raised!"
"You!" Zheng Shiyi shrank back, looked at Mi Wei angrily, and shouted with difficulty: "I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do you poison me?"
"Why?" Mi Wei's pupils shrank, and he looked at Zheng Shiyi with a sneer and said, "Do you still remember that in the Martial Arts Pavilion not long ago, someone asked you to help him find martial arts. Not only did you not help, but you asked the people from the Law Enforcement Hall to capture him in?"
"Hu Wenhu?" Zheng Shiyi frowned. Mi Wei did not mention it, but he completely forgot about it. After a long time of trouble, Mi Wei... came because of Hu Wenhu!
Zheng Shiyi's eyes were blurred as if he was about to fall asleep the next moment, and he was still trying to hold on and said, "I remember there was such a person, you sent him?"
"What do you think?" Mi Wei picked up his arms, his eyes rolled back and forth, and looked at Zheng Shiyi with a sneer, and said, "My cousin has been suffering a lot because of you! Since he is willing to pay a lot of money to ask me for help, and I heard that you have many benefits. If you can get rich after killing you, I will come naturally!"
"I know you like to catch wanted criminals, so I made up a reason that I even thought was fake, saying that Chu Qiuhe appeared in this area, and you idiot actually believed it, and you really came here."
"I thought you could solve it in just a few strokes. Unexpectedly, you guys still have two tricks, so I had to lead you to this place. I let you eat my poisonous jerky bear meat, and now I shouldn't be able to move."
"I didn't expect that the most glorious disciple of the outer sect would die in my hands like this! I think Yu Wei would come to thank me for this..."
"You...you...be despicable..." Zheng Shiyi continued to pretend to be weak and condemn the other party.
"Despicable? It's wisdom! Idiot!"
Mi Wei shook the long sword in his hand proudly, and the cold light that was like tearing apart the void instantly attacked Zheng Shiyi's heart!
Opportunity! Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly shone brightly. Although the opponent's sword was extremely fast, it lost its previous defense. It was completely a sword that never returned, just to be happy!
Ten wheels! Explosion! Zheng Shiyi slapped the ground with one hand and forced his body to move horizontally, avoiding the sword that was fast enough to be full but unable to use any changes. A left palm from bottom to top brought endless strength to slash towards the opponent's waist!
Mi Wei was so shocked that his hair stood upside down, and the coldness enveloped his whole body, and endless surprise arose in his heart. He ate bear jerky! Why can he still stand up? Mi Zhidan is extremely toxic! Even if he eats a fingernail so big, his body will be unable to move by the poisonous poison. He just ate more than that...
Not poisoned? It doesn't make sense!
Mi Wei didn't care about solving the puzzled mystery in his heart. The sword stabbed out had no ability to change because it used all its strength, so he simply let go of his five fingers and let the sword fly out directly!
Almost at the same time! A walnut-sized spiritual spring rose behind Mi Wei, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards the spiritual spring wildly. The palm without a sword turned black, and the sharp claws of the fire-winged bird grabbed Zheng Shiyi's slash!
"White Phoenix Divine Claw!"
Mi Wei grabbed it with one claw, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and a black light flashed!
Hurry! The inner disciples reacted very quickly! Even if they looked like they were just at the bottom of the inner door, they still had surprising combat capital! When they were attacked by a counter-sneak, they could still respond hastily!
The strong grasping force bursts out a suffocating force.
Ten rounds open! Thunder strike!
Zheng Shiyi twisted his waist and wrists, and flicked his forearm like a knife in his hand. A faint golden light completely enveloped the entire palm. He slashed out with one palm and felt like there was a thunder slashing down the entire space, making a series of dull sounds.
"Click!"
Zheng Shiyi's hand knife touched Mi Wei's sharp claws, and Mi Wei's sharp claws were broken like broken tree trunks. Mi Wei vomited blood in his mouth and was knocked away with his punch.
"He actually understands the intention of boxing!"
The muffled thunder that still echoed in my ears and the numbness that made my whole body unable to move finally made Mi Wei realize how terrible Zheng Shiyi was.
Even the inner disciples on the Shanhe List may not be able to comprehend the intention of the boxing! Why can Zheng Shiyi, the outer disciple, understand the intention of the boxing?
Mi Wei felt all kinds of anger that he dared not dare to be angry. He didn't care about an arm being injured, and his other wrist trembled! The thin line wrapped around his wrist dragged the shot out sword back into his hand, and endless spiritual energy surged into the sword, and used the [spike] at close range!
Several sword energy suddenly burst out on Zheng Shiyi's chest like a whisk!
The shadowless sword had already rushing up along Zheng Shiyi's back, without any gorgeous sword techniques, and some were just violent slashes!
Like a crescent moon slash! The sword energy began to collapse, and the long sword shadowless sword moved forward with the trend, hitting the sword strongly! The sword body of the entire long sword was like the ice surface hit by a huge rock, spreading from the place where it was slashed!
"Peng!"
The whole sword was blown into pieces and splashed to both sides.
The speed of the Shadowless Knife still did not slow down. Under Mi Wei's wide eyes, he slashed on his arm!
Crack! The thick arms were so fragile in front of the Shadowless Knife, like a lotus root that was slashed, falling to the ground in the splatter of blood.
Pain! The pain of the broken arm spread throughout his body in an instant. A large number of sweat beads emerged from Mi Wei's forehead. He raised his arm and pointed several large acupoints in the wound, barely preventing the blood from flowing.
"That's...the Shadowless Knife?"
Mi Wei was shocked. That was the sword technique of the inner strong man of the Xuanming Sect! This kid killed the people on the wanted list. It seemed that he had really found the sword technique! However, this sword technique was too fast! I think many people may not know what sword technique this is, right?
The outer disciple, use the lost sword technique in the inner sect! Damn it! Mi Wei cursed in his heart, if it weren't for this set of sword techniques, how could a boy who had not reached the Lingquan Realm be my opponent...
Zheng Shiyi's hand, twisted his waist and swung his legs, and whipped the air, which exploded, like a dragon swung his tail and swept across Mi Wei's chest. The powerful force of breaking the air had not yet really hit his body, and the strong leg wind had already made his opponent's long hair flutter.
This was too fast! Mi Wei didn't have time to complain more, so he raised his hand and hung his only arm horizontally on his chest, and collided heavily with the whip legs he was whipping. He flipped over and flew backwards in the air, and the sound of cracking bones shattering in the arm bones.
Fierce attacks, fierce battles!
Mi Wei flew backwards and squirted blood, secretly shocked. No outer disciple can be so powerful! Even Meng Qinglin, who is ranked first on the list of Fengyun, could not do it! Perhaps, only Yu Wei, who was still in the outer sect that day, could compete with this kid?
Shock came from the heart, and the knife appeared in front of me!
The cold sword energy hit my face, and Mi Wei could only see a dazzling sword light flashing above his head, but he could not see the true route of the sword.
Can't escape! Mi Wei was so shocked that his hair stood upside down, and he yelled quickly: "Don't kill me! I have a secret to tell..."
Zheng Shiyi's shadowless sword slashed out of thin air!
Mi Wei only felt a chill on his scalp, and he saw countless broken hairs falling around him!
The sword almost wiped Mi Wei's scalp. If he shouted for a while, I'm afraid that the one who flew down would not be some hair, but blood!
The shadow of death made Mi Wei's body tremble uncontrollably, and the crotch was filled with hot liquid.
Zheng Shiyi stared at Mi Wei coldly, just sneering in his heart. Whether it is the outer door... the inner door! When facing death, most people's performance will not be different.
"I...I have a big secret..." Mi Wei swallowed his saliva repeatedly, and said without caring about the pain of his broken arm, and reached out to his pants pocket: "Before I came, I got a big secret...I wanted to..."
White lime suddenly flew out of Mi Wei's trouser pocket!
"That's what kills you! Idiot!"
Mi Wei sprinkled out a handful of lime, a fierce sneer appeared on his face, and he raised his legs and kicked straight to Zheng Shiyi's throat!
This kick was very sudden!
This kick is Mi Wei’s pursuit of survival!
This kick broke through the sky and broke through the limit!
Zheng Shiyi's left foot Bahuang retreated ten meters away, and his right foot stepped on the ground and activated the Bahuang steps again. The strong wind brought by his body blew away the lime, and his body slightly avoided the extreme sneak attack and stepped on Mi Wei's chest with one foot!
Click!
Mi Wei's sternum was broken several times, and he flew backwards like shrimps, and then rolled on the ground for more than ten times before he stopped regressing.
With one kick! The ferocious twist on Mi Wei's face was replaced by a convulsion and painful twist.
Although they are both distorted, the effects of the two distortions are completely different!
Mi Wei curled up on the ground and twitched all over his body, but he still couldn't believe and accept such a result. In such a short time... he actually fell into this kind of field again. How could this kid have such rich experience in the enemy? Is he really a newcomer?
Zheng Shiyi slowly walked towards Mi Wei, picked it up with his feet and lay down in a large shape.
"Idiot..." Zheng Shiyi looked at Mi Wei with a twisted face and shook his head gently: "If there is no secret to say, I will chop off your head, senior brother..."
ps: There is a magical artifact called monthly tickets.
Chapter completed!