The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 375 I admit defeat, I will admit defeat now!
It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and the densely packed palms of Paifeng came over like overwhelming mountains and seas, breaking through Zhang Wenyuan's defense in an instant, and knocking him out with a bang.

"I have said long ago that even if you are practicing the five-turn reincarnation technique in ancient times, if you want to compete with me on the basis of the current four-turn, it would be a bit too overreaching!" Wine gourd, with a playful smile on his face.

Zhang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and staggered up from the ground. This was the second time he had been knocked down, but he hadn't been defeated yet.

"As expected of a cultivator in ancient times, your Qi Jin... oh no, it should not be called Qi Jin, but Lingyuan is more appropriate. Your Lingyuan is really powerful!" Zhang Wenyuan snorted coldly road.

The young man in white couldn't help being startled slightly, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect you to know the ancient ascetics, and you also know the Lingyuan. It seems that you are not as ignorant as you appear on the surface."

Zhang Wenyuan snorted and said, "Since your spirit energy is powerful, then let's compare with others!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wenyuan connected his hands together. It was just strange that his aura suddenly subsided and no longer leaked out as violently as before, but the next moment, his brows and eyes suddenly moved, and there were streaks of khaki-yellow rays of light shooting out. come out.

"This is..." Ye Feng suddenly understood when he saw this. Zhang Wenyuan activated his divine way thing. In fact, after five turns, he fell down from the divine way state forcibly in each turn, so he was also smooth. He condensed five of his own gods.

It's just that until now, Ye Feng has not fully understood what Zhang Wenyuan's five specific divine objects are, but he knows one of them, because he had seen Zhang Wenyuan perform it before in Falling Dragon Valley, and this divine object is quite special. It doesn't act on the physical body, but specifically on the soul, to be precise, it acts on the soul of the warrior.

Accompanied by a khaki-colored Qi machine, it shot past, and then entered the body of the young man in white without a sound.

And the next moment, the eyes of the young man in white began to blur, and he even staggered a little, the whole person seemed to be delirious.

Boss Cao Yi couldn't help exclaiming when he saw this: "No, it's hard to succeed like this. If so, then this young man in white from the so-called four ancient clans doesn't seem to be very strong. what!"

Shi Yehong immediately said: "It's hard to say, Zhang Wenyuan is actually not weak, not to mention that his magical artifact is very special, and it is specially aimed at the soul, which is really hard to guard against. Before the fight, he didn't even know it. I may have found his way!"

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "No, that young man in white didn't follow his way, and his spirit wasn't affected."

"You can see it, Ye Feng, tell me how you can see it, why can't we see it?" Boss Cao Yi Cao was very surprised. After all, this involves the soul, and it is impossible to see it with the naked eye on the surface. get.

"You guys will know after a while." Ye Feng just smiled lightly, of course he wouldn't say it out, the reason why he could sense it was entirely due to the particularity of the divine edict, which can make people His consciousness has an unusual sensitivity.

Zhang Wenyuan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking at him, he probably thought he had won, so he showed a smug smile, and he couldn't help but secretly snorted: "I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that you are just Embroidered pillows!"

"Next, I will let Lao Tzu kill you!" Zhang Wenyuan swiped his other hand, and a knife appeared in a short time, a black knife, it didn't look big, but it was full of fury. Evil spirit.

"This is also something of his divine way!" Ye Feng sighed secretly when he saw this.

With a sudden whoosh, the black knife filled with boundless evil spirit directly pierced through the air, and slashed at the young man in white.

At this moment, the young man in white still looked blurred and seemed to be delirious. He stood there blankly, as if he couldn't even notice that the black throwing knife was coming.

Many people outside the ring had already exclaimed when they saw this, and even the timid ones had closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look any further, because if this situation continues, the young man in white will surely fall to the ground.

But at this moment, even the two Tianyongge elders on the highest rostrum, Zhuge Wuming and Tang Bai, all suddenly stood up and stared nervously at the ring. Or completely lose combat effectiveness, no one can intervene, otherwise it will be treated as elimination and abstention.

So although the two old men were worried, they still didn't make a move, not to mention that the young man in white came from the mysterious four ancient clans, so it was impossible for him to be defeated like this.

And just when most people thought that the young man in white was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly moved, and stretched out two fingers like lightning, and then he firmly clamped the black evil knife between his right index finger and between the middle fingers.

"This..." This time it was Zhang Wenyuan's turn to be stunned. He stared at the other party with wide eyes, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face: "How is this possible? Your consciousness and soul have not been disturbed. How is this possible? !"

The young man in white raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "This kind of sideways way of interfering with spiritual consciousness just wants to affect me. You think too highly of yourself. That's another matter, but it's a pity that it's impossible for an ant-like existence like you to get in touch with that kind of thing!"

Speaking of this, the young man in white suddenly squeezed a strange and ancient seal with one hand, and at the same time muttered in the corner of his mouth: "There is a way in the universe, return to clarify!"

Just eight simple words, and then the earth-yellow aura that shot out from Zhang Wenyuan's body and entered the body of the young man in white just now was forced out, and then the young man in white waved his sleeves, and the aura immediately burst out. The smoke cleared.

Zhang Wenyuan was completely desperate. Just now, his physical body was unable to compete with the opponent. He originally thought that he could defeat the opponent by using his extremely special and mysterious consciousness and soul to interfere with the gods, but who would have thought that what he thought he was the most powerful reliance was nothing to the opponent. It's just a joke.

But Zhang Wenyuan still did not admit defeat, it seems that the word admit defeat is not in his life dictionary, unless he is beaten to the ground, his breath sinks, his hands seal, and then an aura of rage to the extreme suddenly emerges from his body spread out.

Turn five, he turned it on directly to turn five!
At this time, the faces of the several major teachers of Tianyong Pavilion suddenly changed when they saw this, and the second teacher Shi Yehong couldn't help but exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, this guy has already cultivated to rank five, and he has reached such a level at such a young age. No wonder he dared to challenge that young man in white."

Boss Cao Yi Cao also sighed: "If this kind of talent and potential can grow in the future, one of the two seats in Tianyong Pavilion must have him!"

The two seats he was referring to were of course the two seats occupied by the two old men, and they were also the two highest positions in the secular world of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

Ye Feng shook his head secretly and said: "Turn [-] is just the beginning, in other words, it's just stepping into the threshold, there is still a long way to go, and the white-clothed youths of the four ancient clans have already walked a long way It's been a while."

In fact, this is the gap. Although Shi Yehong and Boss Cao didn't understand it very well, they did understand the two sides' perceptions. Boss Cao couldn't help asking: "Ye Feng, what do you mean, even if Zhang Wenyuan opened the five Turn, is it still not the opponent of the white-clothed youth?"

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "It's impossible to beat him, unless he reaches the sixth rank, and he must be lucky, after the sixth rank, he will condense a powerful divine object, so maybe he can have the power to resist!"

After the fifth rank, Zhang Wenyuan began to gradually improve the quality of his vigor in order to continuously transform into spiritual energy, but now the young man in white from one of the four ancient clans has cultivated a very high-quality half-spiritual energy changed state.

Of course, Ye Feng is taking the same path now, but he is a little bit ahead of Zhang Wenyuan, but he is a little behind the white-clothed youth. Fortunately, he has other things to make up for the gap between him and the white-clothed youth. Zhang Wen is far inferior to him.

"I told you a long time ago, it's just five ranks, so don't show it to embarrass yourself. If this is the case, then I will use my real power to defeat you in one fell swoop, so that you will be completely desperate!"

The young man in white snorted coldly, then threw the wine gourd in his hand into the air, and everyone was shocked to see that the wine gourd, which was only the size of a palm, suddenly burst into dazzling light, sharply zoomed in.

"This is... this is a legendary magic weapon!" The eleven old people on the rostrum exclaimed at this moment when they saw this place, and everyone's faces showed shock.

The magic weapon is undoubtedly a higher level than the treasure weapon. Of course, the eleven old people on the highest rostrum also have their own magic weapon, but what they cultivate is energy, and they can be handy when they activate their treasure weapon, but Controlling this magical weapon, the vigor in the body will inevitably appear to be a little bit more than enough, far from being as relaxed as the white-clothed youth.

The wine gourd kept zooming in, and then jumped over, headed towards Zhang Wenyuan to suppress it.

Zhang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and fisted, and punched upwards. There was a sudden loud bang, and the front of his fist landed on the golden wine gourd, but the opponent remained motionless.

Zhang Wenyuan, on the other hand, was shocked back again and again by the terrifying and powerful impact of the wine gourd.

The wine gourd was still spinning crazily and charged towards Zhang Wenyuan, but no one expected that at this moment, Zhang Wenyuan suddenly raised his hands, and said very freely and simply: "I surrender, I surrender!"

Now that he has confidently surrendered, according to the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, the opponent must never make a move again, otherwise he will be disqualified, so although the young man in white was gnashing his teeth with anger, he had to stop at this time, and stopped in time His horrible wine gourd.

It was at this time that everyone knew that his wine gourd was not just for drinking, but a very powerful magic weapon!

(End of this chapter)