Wei Cheng held the sickle formed from the soul chain and chopped it down with one slash!
This time, Wei Cheng did not use void alloy bricks to deal with Wang Tian.
Although the black brick is powerful, it is not his trump card weapon after all.
The Haunted Soul Lock is his natural weapon.
Facing ordinary opponents, the Void Alloy Brick is so powerful that it can instantly kill them with one blow.
But for a fierce man like Wang Tian who could kill the three demons, Wei Cheng did not dare to ignore him at all. If he wanted to fight, he would have to use his strongest moves!
Seeing the light and shadow of the sickle slashing down, Wang Tian seemed to know that disaster was coming. He screamed desperately, and his clothes exploded, revealing his strong muscles, trying to block Wei Cheng's attack.
In the battle, Wei Cheng did not use void alloy bricks, but instead used chains. There is no doubt that this is Wei Cheng's trump card weapon.
Void alloy brick? That’s just a cover!
As a result, Wang Tian used all his strength, his energy and blood exploded, his mental power exploded, and he even condensed a short-term energy source field. The intensity of his energy and blood increased steadily, just to block this blow.
However, it's still not enough.
Since the sword was drawn, how could Wei Cheng let him escape?
The blood-red sickle flashed away, and in an instant, the shadow of the blade slashed down, cutting the entire fighting arena abruptly, and even the arena that had just been fixed by several great masters was also split into two by this blade.
In the center, the area where Wang Tian and Wei Cheng were, seemed to have fallen into a state where time stood still. Both of them were motionless, as if they had suddenly died.
Beside him, Li Qingwan frowned, sword energy surged from his body, but he never made a move.
"This is…?"
It wasn't until Yu Heng, the live broadcast lady, asked in a low voice that the scene changed.
"it's over."
With Wei Cheng's whisper, the arena turned into pieces!
Wang Tian, who was originally motionless, had a bloodstain on his forehead. The bloodstains spread rapidly on his head...chest...abdomen, and soon spread to the base of his feet, as if Wang Tian would become a king in the next moment] [Tian.
Seeing this scene, Li Qingwan sighed softly and finally took action!
The woman was extremely fast. She took one step and came directly to the stage from thirty meters in the air. She put her delicate hands on Wang Tian's shoulders, and a surge of power came out to help Wang Tian stabilize his injury.
"Xiaotian is a fool! I have reminded you before, when facing a stronger opponent, don't use the mind-sword union method easily. Why are people so stupid..." As if feeling sorry for Wang Tian
, Li Qingwan sighed.
Wang Tian is very powerful!
Even without the mental attack he used at the end, relying solely on his original methods and Qi and blood strength, it would not be difficult to defeat a strong man with a difficult Qi source.
Unfortunately, he met Wei Cheng. Against Wei Cheng, he used the sword-cutting mental attack.
Different from physical battles, mental competitions are often more dangerous. Either you die or I die.
Once the physical body is destroyed, it can be reborn; but once the mental power is injured, it will be permanently damaged, falling into a state of annihilation, and will be brain-dead, and there is no way to save it with modern science.
The competition between Wei Cheng and Wang Tian just now was so dangerous.
At the moment when the blood marks appeared, if Li Qingwan had not taken action, Wang Tian's mental power would have been cut in half, and he could have almost been pronounced dead on the spot.
"Teacher... I just want to tell you... he is not that person, don't be confused by the black flames..." Even though he had fallen into a coma, Wang Tian still had some consciousness left in his body, and he whispered his inner thoughts in his throat.
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"Don't worry, he is Wei Cheng, not that person. I have seen this clearly for a long time. You have a good rest first, and then... leave it to the teacher!" After patting Wang Tian on the shoulder, Li Qingwan revealed her face.
smile.
As a result, Wang Tian, the second most powerful man on the list of difficult experiences, lost consciousness.
…
at the same time.
"That's it?"
Wei Cheng felt a little confused.
He thought Wang Tian would have other methods!
Zhang Yang had reminded himself before that Beiwu was a direct descendant of an immortal, and also said that he should be extra careful... If Wang Tian was a descendant of an immortal, how could he not have any trump cards?
It even feels like Ren Zhixing just now is much more difficult to deal with than Wang Tian!
'Did I make a mistake? Wang Tian is not a descendant of immortals?'
Just as this thought passed through his mind, Wei Cheng suddenly felt chills standing on end.
crisis!
An extremely strong sense of crisis!
"Xiaotian is the first disciple I accepted..."
I saw Li Qingwan in front of me. After slowly handing Wang Tian over to the medical staff who rushed over, she muttered something unknown.
"That's right! Because I heard you say that, I was merciful just now, wasn't it? If I hadn't been merciful, the knife just now wouldn't have been so slow, but would have cut off his mental body directly!" Wei Cheng hurriedly said
He answered.
When Li Qingwan heard this, her movements froze.
What Wei Cheng said... seems to be correct?
It's not like she hasn't used the spirit power to kill the Demon Lord. In fact, the spirit-killing move just now was taught to Wang Tian by her.
Under normal circumstances, cutting off mental power only takes a moment. How can symptoms like Wang Tian's occur, where a bloodstain is reflected on the physical body?
That feeling was more like Wang Tian's mental body being hit hard with a blunt object than his spirit being chopped off. Although it hurt, it was not fatal.
"But no matter what, Xiaotian is still my student. Since you have hurt him, you must have the consciousness to face stronger people."
Li Qingwan regained her smile and said, "I reminded you before. First of all, congratulations on winning the title of No. 1 in the most difficult experience. You deserve it."
"Isn't there a saying that goes like this? If you fight the younger ones, the older ones will come. This is Beiwu's home field, and if you hurt Beiwu's genius, someone has to take action as an elder. As for me, a teacher,
Just do it once with you."
"Take a good rest first! The battle will resume in five minutes!"
After making a declaration of war against Wei Cheng, a wisp of sword energy emerged from Li Qingwan's fingertips, and she waved with a snap of her fingers!
boom!
The escaping sword energy struck every part of the broken field with incomparable precision, cutting down the entire martial arts arena.
The next moment, driven by the power of the sword energy, the entire venue slowly floated upward, and a floating arena appeared in the sky.
"By the way, I haven't introduced my identity to you before. I'll introduce myself again here."
After doing all this, Li Qingwan turned around and said in a calm but sharp tone: "Li Qingwan, the 38th generation descendant of the Sword King, challenges you! Aren't you always on guard against the descendants of the immortals?
? Then I will fulfill your wish and have a spar with you!"