"You are too good." Shen Wei's voice became so cold that people couldn't help but feel like they were in the icy winter, "People who are too smart often don't live long."
"So it turns out that you have lived to such a long age because you are stupid?" Zhong Wen laughed.
"A sharp-tongued boy." Shen Wei sneered, "Do you think you can resist if you see through my path?"
After saying that, he flashed forward and walked towards Zhong Wen, with a strange light shining in his eyes again.
Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it, and almost at the same time as Shen Wei launched it, he unfolded his body technique and appeared ten feet away in an instant.
However, even with a distance of nearly two feet, that weird feeling still came to him.
He felt that his movements suddenly became extremely slow. The distance that he could usually reach with one step was now like a chasm. He could not reach it even with all his strength. He could only watch Shen Wei's "Fire Cut". With the power of breaking through the air, he slashed at himself again.
With this "Fire Cut", Shen Wei had the determination to kill and had already used ten of his power.
"puff!"
After all, Zhong Wen had not yet entered Taoism. He faced a blow from the world's top Taoist spiritual master. Although he was protected by the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique", he was still shocked by the strong palm force, causing his blood to surge and his bones to rattle. , my throat felt sweet, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, the black flame attached to "Yanqie" was still easily contained by the spiritual power in Zhong Wen's body, and did not cause any burning damage to him.
"Although I don't know how a junior like you can withstand my spiritual fire." Shen Wei showed a hint of satisfaction on his face, "But in the face of the 'Way of Delay', you still cannot escape death after all."
As he spoke, he spread out his body skills again and galloped towards Zhong Wen.
Zhong Wen once again successfully anticipated Shen Wei's offensive, and his shadow flashed across his body, instantly appearing in the distance.
This time, there was a distance of three feet between the two.
A strange feeling of sluggishness came as expected, but Zhong Wen keenly sensed that at a distance of three feet, Shen Wei's "Way of Sluggishness" was showing signs of weakening.
"Die!"
Shen Wei didn't know when a dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Zhong Wen in the heart.
The surface of the dagger was faintly glowing with blue light, and it was obviously coated with extremely powerful poison.
As a veteran spiritual master who had experienced many battles, after discovering that "Yanqie" could not cause fatal damage to Zhong Wen, he decisively changed his attack method and attempted to take Zhong Wen's life with a poisonous dagger.
Seeing that the dagger was about to come into contact with the silver light pattern on Zhong Wen's chest, Shen Wei suddenly felt his heart beating violently. The feeling of blood flowing backward came again, and his body fell into a brief stiffness.
By the time he recovered, Zhong Wen in front of him had long since disappeared.
"It turns out that the range of your 'Way of Delay' is only three feet." Zhong Wen's lazy voice came from behind, "And it can't last long."
However, the young man in white in front of him seemed to be able to predict his every move in advance. Every time he anticipated the enemy's opportunity, he would move to a distance of three feet away from him, making the "Way of Delay" completely unable to work. Taoist spiritual power refers to strength, but it can always accurately hit the weak points of one's own defense, which is annoying to people.
Zhong Wen gradually adapted to this dodge and counterattack routine, and the more he fought, the easier it became. He even deliberately slowed down a few times to provoke Shen Wei and lure Shen Wei into pursuing him, as if to say, "Come after me, catch up with me." Just let you hey hey hey..."
After fighting like this for a long time, Shen Wei failed to gain the upper hand at all, and a trace of anxiety could not help but appear on his face.
"Old Hei, I have lived so many years, and today I have opened my eyes." Tuo Tianye above opened his eyes wide, and was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground, "I'm afraid this kid is not even twenty. , to be able to fight in such a stalemate with the masters of the three halls, and I don’t know how he cultivated. Could it be that he was reincarnated by some ancient power?"
"Yes, I thought that the masters of the three halls have improved their cultivation over the years and are invincible except for saints." Hei Shao nodded, with a look of approval on his face, "I didn't expect that such a monster would appear in Wendao Academy. , thanks to early discovery, if he is given another ten years to grow up, I am afraid that the title of 'the first person among saints' belongs to this person."
"Should we go down and help?" Tuo Tianye was a little unsure.
"It's better not to do it for the time being." Hei Shao shook his head and said, "Currently, the two of them have not yet decided who is better. If they take action rashly, I am afraid it will make the third hall master unhappy."
How can the three palace masters have any concept of a fair duel?
After following the Third Hall Master for so many years, you still don’t know him well enough!
Tuo Tianye glanced at Bai Shao and sighed secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Shen Wei, who was getting impatient, suddenly stopped and sneered: "You ran pretty fast, but you may have forgotten that you are not alone!"
After that, he stopped chasing Zhong Wen. Instead, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Ning Jie in the distance. With a move of his left hand, he sucked the black dragon in the air into his palm. The palm of his hand was filled with fire, revealing a ferocious giant. With a beast-like face, he opened his bloody mouth and bit hard at the stunning beauty in front of him, without even the slightest hint of pity.
At this time, Ning Jie's whole heart was tied to Zhong Wen and she was watching the battle attentively. She never expected that the enemy would suddenly turn around and attack her. When she was about to dodge, she was pressed down by a majestic and vast spiritual aura. , the spiritual power in the body could not function, and the whole body was stiff, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as Shen Wei's claws attacked his Tianling Cap.
When Zhong Wen saw that Ning Jie was in danger, his expression changed, and his shadow flashed before disappearing from the same place.
When his figure reappeared, he was already standing in front of Ning Jie, raising his right hand to meet Shen Wei's roaring left palm.
Seeing Zhong Wen appear in front of him, the corners of Shen Wei's mouth raised slightly, with a look of pride on his face.
A strange light burst out from his blood-red eyes, and the aura around him changed instantly.
Zhong Wenqing knew something was wrong, but was helpless at close range. His body fell into a sluggish state again, and every move became extremely slow.
Naturally, Shen Wei would not miss this short moment of delay. A cruel smile appeared on his face, and with a turn of his right hand, the poisonous dagger with its blade shining with blue light stabbed Zhong Wen's lower abdomen without any hindrance.
Perhaps it all happened too fast. Before Zhong Wen had time to use the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique", Shen Wei's dagger pierced his abdomen without any hindrance. A violent spiritual power carried a poison instantly. It spread, trying to destroy the meridians, flesh, blood, and internal organs in his body.
"Zhong Wen!" When Ning Jie saw Zhong Wen being stabbed, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. She couldn't help shouting, and two lines of hot tears couldn't stop falling from the corners of her eyes.
The poison on the dagger was carefully prepared by Shen Wei after searching ancient books. Just a little bit of it can make a spiritual leader lose his resistance in an instant and kill him on the spot.
Zhong Wen was stabbed into the stomach with a whole dagger, and the amount of poison he was exposed to was too much for even a saint to take.
In his opinion, Zhong Wen is already a dead man.
"Go in peace." Shen Wei turned the dagger in his hand and inflicted a secondary injury on Zhong Wen's abdomen, with a sinister look in his eyes, "I will take care of your woman."
"Even if you are going to die, you have to have someone to support you, right?"
However, to his surprise, Zhong Wen, who should have died, grinned, suddenly raised his left hand, and firmly grasped Shen Wei's right wrist holding the dagger.
Seeing Zhong Wen with a sly look in his eyes, Shen Wei felt bad in his heart.