Just when everyone in the Song family was at a loss what to do, they heard a voice, and then everyone saw a figure in blue coming to their eyes from a distance.
"Wei Hong."
Seeing the guy in front of him, Ouyang Yun showed a hint of anger on his face before anyone else could look at him, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"That's right, it's me. I'm telling you, Tianyimen, if you don't show off, you won't survive!"
Looking at Ouyang Yun on the stage, Wei Hong looked at him coldly and said mockingly.
Seeing Wei Hong appear, Uncle Song and Song Yuzhi both breathed a sigh of relief, but everyone else in the Song family, including Song Xiao, were completely shocked by Wei Hong's arrogance.
"Who is this person? Is he someone invited by the Song family? However, this is too arrogant."
"That's right, it's just that the cultivation level of the seventh-grade Martial Master is so arrogant. Could it be that there is some back-up plan?"
"However, it seems that he and Ouyang Yun obviously know each other, and they probably have a lot of hatred."
The crowd of onlookers also became lively at this time. Since ancient times, those who watched the excitement did not think it was a big deal. Therefore, everyone was extremely excited and discussed intensely.
"You have to be careful, his cultivation level is almost reaching that of the martial arts level."
Song Yuzhi looked at Wei Hong's extremely arrogant look. Although he felt upset, he had to persuade him for the sake of the Song family.
"It's just rubbish, it doesn't matter."
Wei Hong smiled faintly, looked at Ouyang Yun, and stepped onto the ring. Ouyang Yun looked at the boy in front of him, and remembered what happened on Xianji Island, which caused the murderous intent in his eyes to make the entire surrounding air...
was cut into pieces.
The whole person's momentum reached the extreme in an instant. The long knife in his hand made a roaring sound. Looking at Wei Hong, he slashed down hard with the knife. The light of the knife was in the air, mixed with endless knife intent.
The condensed knife net directly enveloped Wei Hong in it.
"Boy, die!"
There was a hint of ferocity in Ouyang Yun's eyes. He looked extremely terrifying. His speed instantly reached the extreme. He followed behind the knife net and wanted to cut Wei Hong in half with one strike. However, at this moment,
At that moment, Ouyang Yun's expression changed drastically.
boom!
An aura that was not weaker than his, burst out from the sword net, and the endless sword light was all destroyed by one punch. But at this moment, Wei Hong's whole person's aura was like a rainbow, and he struck again
Fists were thrown towards him.
A terrifying punch was unleashed by Wei Hong, emitting golden light. The entire sky was shattered by Wei Hong. The pressure directly enveloped Ouyang Yun, and Ouyang Yun also became slightly serious at this time.
"break!"
With a soft shout, the true energy was activated, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Wei Hong's fist, enveloping Wei Hong's fist like a river of stars falling from the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With violent collisions, Wei Hong was forced to retreat backwards, and Ouyang Yun felt uncomfortable, and his whole body's breath was slightly twitching.
"This boy's power has actually become so great."
Ouyang Yun said in disbelief in his heart, but the murderous intention in his eyes became more and more intense, and he waved the long knife, intending to kill Wei Hong with the knife.
"Who is this person? He is so perverted that he can persist under Ouyang Yun for such a long time."
"Yes, no wonder you are so arrogant. It seems that you have some tricks up your sleeve."
Seeing the terrifying impact on the ring, some people became completely sluggish. They had never thought that a boy of the seventh rank of Martial Master could be so perverted and so powerful.
"Now, I believe it."
Song Xiao looked at Wei Hong on the ring and murmured.
"Butcher's knife!"
Even though he was pressing on Wei Hong step by step, he couldn't kill him at all, which made Ouyang Yun feel extremely aggrieved. He suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at Wei Hong.
, and slashed towards him fiercely.
roar!
The sword light turned into a long dragon in mid-air and swallowed towards Wei Hong. Wei Hong was very fast and dodged it instantly. However, with the terrifying pressure, this sword light actually cut down the entire arena.
Became two halves.
boom!
Ouyang Yun, who was holding a long knife, did not care about the damage to the arena, but struck Wei Hong with his backhand again. Wei Hong looked at Ouyang Yun and said lightly: "I just realized the meaning, and I will take it from you today."
Sword refining."
As Wei Hong finished speaking, Xie Tian quietly appeared in his right hand. Looking at Ouyang Yun, Wei Hong said lightly: "Ice Thunder Slash!"
There was a slight shout, and the moment Wei Hong raised his sword, bursts of thunder rang out in the sky. What shocked everyone even more was that the surroundings of the arena seemed to be sealed by ice.
Xie Tian triggered the thunder of the Nine Heavens, causing the sword to shine brightly. As Xie Tian slashed down, Ouyang Yun was shrouded in thunder and ice.
Ouyang Yun's expression changed drastically. He could clearly feel the threat from this knife. Although it did not reach the threat of life, it already made him feel unbelievable. He couldn't care about anything else. Ouyang Yun held the knife in both hands.
He was spinning wildly on the spot, trying to block Wei Hong's move.
Looking at Ouyang Yun, Wei Hong showed a sneer. If he could block it, then his practice of this move would really be in vain. However, Wei Hong shouted softly: "Condensation"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Hong's eyes burst out with sword light, which condensed with the sword light in mid-air. It was actually all condensed together by Wei Hong. The sword light, thunder light, and ice spirit were all condensed together.
The fusion between them completely engulfed Ouyang Yun.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The entire arena had been completely submerged, and everyone could not see clearly what was going on in the arena. When the thunder stopped and the smoke dissipated, Ouyang Yun had already disappeared, but Wei Hong sneered: "This is it.
A disciple of Tianyi Sect? He actually ran away."
"What? You actually ran away on the stage?"
"It's really shameful. Tianyimen is getting worse and worse than before."
"If he doesn't escape, he may not lose."
Wei Hong listened to everyone's discussion and was secretly happy in his heart. However, he looked at everyone in the Zhao family and said lightly: "Who else among you is ready to come up? Hurry up and don't waste time."
At this moment, it was the Zhao family who was in trouble. The head of the Zhao family looked at Wei Hong with a sinister look. He already knew that Song Yuzhi was able to escape and all three hundred of his warriors were killed. He was inseparable from Wei Hong.
.
"Whoever goes up to kill him, I will reward him with one million high-grade spiritual stones."
The head of the Zhao family, at this time, his eyes turned red, staring closely at Wei Hong on the ring, and roared loudly.
The wealth and silk moved people's hearts, and the temptation of the spirit stone made these people no longer cherish their lives one by one, and blasted towards the ring one by one, but Wei Hong simply did not fear whoever came, even if the other three were
He was half a martial artist, but still not qualified in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, in addition to the three martial arts cultivators they invited, the Zhao family also lost two ninth-level martial master cultivators. Such a heavy price made the Zhao family dare not challenge any more, which made them even more angry.
Yes, on the stage, Wei Hong said again: "Is your Zhao family so rubbish? You don't even have a decent warrior?"
Arrogant and domineering, even more arrogant than Ouyang Yun. However, at this moment, everyone in the Song family did not feel that Wei Hong was arrogant. Instead, they felt extremely happy. They felt that Wei Hong was too low-key, and Song Xiao was already loud.
He shouted: "Old Zhao is immortal, it seems that all of you in the Zhao family are really cowards!"
Each of the Song family spoke to them in an extremely sarcastic manner. At this moment, they did not dare to make any counterattack. No one was stronger. The head of the Zhao family had no choice but to stand up and said in a cold voice:
"You, the Song family, have won, huh, I'll give you the token."
The head of the Zhao family understood that no matter how great the temptation was for Amethyst Tan, they would not be able to refuse. After all, this was not just a matter for their two families. After Song Xiao held the token in his hand, he finally revealed
A hint of smile: "Haha, thank you very much."
The head of the Zhao family didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he turned around and left. On the way, an old voice said: "Check for me immediately, where is he staying tonight? I want to take advantage of him before he enters Amethyst Tan."
In the meantime, kill him."
The head of the Zhao family was really angry at this time. All the hard work had been ruined by Wei Hong. For such a huge gap, he did not get angry on the spot, and his endurance was indeed good enough.
"Young Master Wei, don't worry. Our Song family will keep our word. Tomorrow will be the opening of the Amethyst Tan. Please come on time."
Song Xiao looked at Wei Hong, but although he was not overly flattering, he did not dare to be too pretentious, so he spoke directly.
"Okay, I understand." Wei Hong also wanted to quickly refine the people in his body, so after finishing speaking lightly, he prepared to leave without stopping. Looking at his back, Song Yuzhi wanted to say something, but
He also swallowed it in his stomach.
"Master, why don't we remind him?"
One person asked with a frown, obviously quite puzzled.
"I know everything about this kid, so why bother mentioning it again?"
Song Xiao shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile.
However, Song Yuzhi understood that if the Zhao family really did not care about life and death and went to seek trouble for Wei Hong, then not one or two of them would die.
Naturally, Wei Hong didn't know about these, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. In his opinion, no one in the entire Sifang City could threaten him. After returning to his residence, Wei Hong waved his hand gently
, several corpses appeared directly in the room. Wei Hong resisted the absorption and refining, but pulled out a flying yaksha. At the same time, he looked at Seb and asked: "Can you refine another one with martial arts cultivation?" (To be continued)
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