NOVEL NEXT Chapter 442 Xumi Sword Technique
This kind of taro balls and explosive beads that can be materialized in the game will be a very powerful weapon.
Therefore, Dong Lei had an idea and planned to deal with the Yan family after the Qingzhi competition.
He began to make things like taro balls and explosive beads to prevent them from being prepared.
He could also let his women use them to protect themselves.
As Xia Weizhi approached, he was already less than five meters away from Dong Lei.
"Xumeru swordsmanship!"
The Baiyun sword in Xia Weizhi's hand, under Xia Weizhi's hands, chopped.
A terrible sword-shaped gray light, like a half-moon slash, shot towards Dong Lei rapidly.
This is Xia Weizhi's strongest move, no one else.
It is the Xumi swordsmanship move that Xia Weizhi learned this year.
It is for the purpose of defeating Wu Yushu in the Qingzhi competition.
But what Xia Weizhi didn't expect was that Wu Yushu hadn't faced him yet.
Xia Weizhi had to face Dong Lei first, the man that Xia Weizhi's other moves couldn't hurt.
If it was Wu Yushu, Xia Weizhi believed that Wu Yushu would also be scarred.
But Leng Feng in front of him, after several attacks by Xia Weizhi, didn't suffer any damage.
Moreover, he used his ordinary and simple palm to release the light to resist any attack.
This ray of light shot out, making everyone present stunned and confused.
After all, looking at so many Qingzhi games.
No one has ever seen such a terrible light attack.
Let the various forces, families, and other colleges in the audience be extremely shocked, and show eyes that no one believes.
After seeing Xia Weizhi's attack, the happiest person was Yan Zhouzi himself.
Yan Zhouzi smiled, wishing that Xia Weizhi would kill Leng Feng on the stage with all his might.
That would be the best thing.
As the elder of Jingde College, Liao Yingmei saw Xia Weizhi's strength and the light he released.
Suddenly, the elder Liao Yingmei raised her mouth, thinking that Leng Feng was too arrogant.
This time, Xia Weizhi's attack at least made Leng Feng fly back and be seriously injured.
Because, the elder Liao Yingmei also felt that Xia Weizhi released this light to bombard Dong Lei.
There was terrible damage hidden in the gray light.
Even if she, the elder Liao Yingmei, was asked to face it, she would have to resist it seriously.
Otherwise, she would cause a little damage.
After all, the great elder Liao Yingmei has the level of a saint, which is several levels lower than Xia Weizhi's level.
The people from Chuantuo Academy and the third elder Tang Sanzhang in the viewing seats saw Xia Weizhi's light attack.
In an instant, the third elder Tang Sanzhang knew that Xia Weizhi's strength had improved to such an extent.
It is comparable to the strength of the emperor-level elites, at least the attack power contained in this light.
The third elder Tang Sanzhang glanced at Wu Yushu and saw that Wu Yushu had a calm face and was staring at Leng Feng on the ring.
Wu Yushu did not look at Xia Weizhi, but watched Leng Feng's response and expression.
Leng Feng, who looked relaxed, made Wu Yushu feel strange in his heart.
Feeling that this Leng Feng is too mysterious, Wu Yushu feels that he is not sure enough to deal with Leng Feng
This time, Xia Weizhi's attack, Wu Yushu wants to see how Leng Feng responds.
If it were Wu Yushu, he would have to use half of his strength...
It is conceivable how deep the hidden strength of Wu Yushu, the champion of the Qingzhi competition twice, is.
Although Wu Yushu's level is only the level of a quasi-emperor elite.
Zhang Nuoan, who was sitting next to Wu Yushu, changed his face slightly.
If he were to resist Xia Weizhi's attack of this light, Zhang Nuoan would definitely lose.
His own shocking crazy technique skills could not resist Xia Weizhi's Xumi sword technique skills.
Zhang Nuoan couldn't help swallowing several mouthfuls of water, and his hair stood on end.
Fortunately, the person he was facing was Di Yingzhong, the number one player of Yongji College.
It was not Xia Weizhi, the No. 1 player of Jingde College on the stage.
It was not Dong Lei, whose strength Zhang Nuoan still could not understand.
Zhang Nuoan was even more afraid of Dong Lei.
For Xia Weizhi's gray light attack of Xumi swordsmanship.
Zhang Nuoan was also looking forward to how to resist Leng Feng on the stage.
At the same time, everyone in Jinning College looked relaxed, thinking that Xia Weizhi's attack was useless.
And Shen Feibai in the audience hoped that Xia Weizhi would hurt Leng Feng.
That would be the best thing.
But how could Shen Feibai not know Leng Feng's strength!
Ye Haotian had a calm face, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and kept silent from beginning to end.
Even during the game, Ye Haotian never talked nonsense with his opponent, never spoke.
He fought with the opponent and defeated the opponent.
Ye Haotian was also considered one of the dark horses of this session.
Because of the presence of Zhang Nuoan and Dong Lei, most people paid attention to them.
After all, Dong Lei was considered epic in the eyes of everyone, and he was also the number one player of Jinning College.
Jia looked lazy and languid, not jumping onto the stage.
Instead, he walked towards the stage step by step.
In fact, in the eyes of everyone, it seems like he is pretending to be a nose, attracting everyone's attention.
And Zhang Nuoan belongs to Chuantuo College, so of course he is also a focus of attention.
And the second player of Jinning College, Ye Haotian, has become a person that everyone does not pay too much attention to.
Ye Haotian did not say anything crazy, and he went down the ring to rest after the fight.
In fact, he was not paid too much attention by various forces, families, and other colleges in the audience.
It was not until Ye Haotian entered the top two that more people were surprised and understood.
In Ye Haotian's heart, he was eager to try Dong Lei on the ring.
Although, Ye Haotian already knew that Dong Lei defeated the great elder Ju Yangshuo, a quasi-saint-level strongman.
But so what! Ye Haotian was still confident that he could defeat Leng Feng.
......
Dong Lei looked calm, and once again made a familiar move, raising his right hand, with a flash of light.
A red light appeared from Dong Lei's palm, and it flew and hit the nearby Xumi sword technique.
In the blink of an eye, the sword-shaped gray light shattered and dissipated.
Moreover, the amount of light dissipated was like encountering a mirror.
It could not cause any impact on Dong Lei, and disappeared in an instant.
Xia Weizhi, who was running over, changed his face drastically.
It was still the same!
Simple!
The red light released from the right palm easily resisted Xia Weizhi's strongest move.
The whole audience was silent, shocked, and looked incredulous.
Before everyone in the audience seats responded, they came over.
Then Xia Weizhi, who had not stopped, shouted with a ferocious look on his face.
"Go to hell!"