God-level upgrade system

In fact, Liu Zhenxun's strength is not bad.

At least at the Martial King level, his strength is definitely not bad.

After all, he was able to match Sun Zhenshan who was in the realm of Wuling when he was in the realm of Wuling, and he is also a powerful figure who is capable of leapfrog challenges.

He has now broken through the realm of Martial King, and his cultivation base has been greatly improved, so it is naturally impossible that his strength will not increase.

It's just a pity that he met Wei Yi.

With the assistance of the game system, Wei Yi is undoubtedly the real evil character, and it is completely unreasonable to increase his strength.

As long as he has enough experience points, his cultivation can even change a day.

This can be seen from the speed of progress of the two.

Back when he was in the outer sect of Bawangzong, Liu Zhenxun was already at the peak of martial arts, while Wei Yi was just a great martial artist at that time.

But in the blink of an eye, Wei Yi not only became the eldest disciple of the sect, but also surpassed several levels in cultivation strength one after another.

Now it surpassed Liu Zhenxun all of a sudden.

If Liu Zhenxun hadn't put Wei Yi in his eyes before, then after seeing several companions die at Wei Yi's hands one after another with his own eyes, he is now completely convinced.

He was slashed in the chest by Wei Yi's sword twice in a row, and the sword energy entered his body and suffered heavy injuries. He could not display his current strength at all, let alone Wei Yi's opponent.

So seeing Wei Yi suddenly appearing in front of him, although Liu Zhenxun was full of bitterness, he didn't run away, let alone fight back.

Just standing there, with a look of despair on his face, obviously resigned to his fate.

"You do it—"

Liu Zhenxun said with a dejected face.

"Do you regret it?"

Wei Yi asked lightly.

He could see that Liu Zhenxun was not advancing by retreating, but really wanted to die.

"What's the point of talking about it now?"

Liu Zhenxun shook his head, then slowly closed his eyes, obviously waiting for Wei Yi to make a move.

"Okay, I will fulfill you."

Holding the Yingying sword in his right hand, Wei Yi slowly raised it up, and under the infusion of true energy, wisps of sharp and sharp sword light bloomed out.

Under the strong sword intent, a palpitating and terrifying aura is slowly revealed.

"Young master, be careful!"

Not far away, Han Mei suddenly changed her face and shouted as a reminder.

The sword in Wei Yi's hand flew out instantly.

It's not cutting towards Liu Zhenxun.

Instead, it flew in a direction behind him.

At the same time, a pitch-black dragon-headed crutch flew towards this side.

Cheng Yingjian collided with the leading crutch in an instant, and cut the leading crutch in half directly from the middle.

It's like breaking bamboo with a knife.

The sword flew through the middle, but the dragon-headed crutch was torn in two, and the powerful energy contained in it disappeared instantly.

With a bang, the dragon's head crutches burst apart.

The sword flew forward at an unabated speed, like a black lightning bolt.

call out--

The sword pierced through the thin old man's head, and a long line of scarlet blood splashed up.

His eyes widened in an instant, full of unwillingness and disbelief.

"how can that be……"

When Wei Yi and Liu Zhenxun fought against each other, the skinny old man had already awakened from the spiritual mysteries. Although he was seriously injured, he managed to save his life.

He originally planned to take the opportunity to sneak attack and assassinate Wei Yi, but unexpectedly, he was the one who died in the end.

The sword flew backwards with his emaciated body, and then deeply inserted into the trunk of a big tree behind.

The skinny old man was nailed to the trunk like this.

A pair of eyes can't rest in peace.

"This--"

Liu Zhenxun couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Then he turned to look at Wei Yi.

But he found that Wei Yi had a calm expression on his face, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"You already discovered it in advance?"

Liu Zhenxun couldn't help asking.

Wei Yi didn't answer, but just shrugged.

For him, what is the difference between going ahead and not going ahead.

Seeing Wei Yi's reaction, Liu Zhenxun's eyes became more bitter, and he only now truly felt the huge gap between the two.

"Do you want to live?"

Wei Yi asked suddenly.

Liu Zhenxun's whole body was shocked suddenly, and he raised his head to look at Wei Yi in astonishment.

Then slowly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He couldn't hide the emotion in his heart, but he was a little hesitant.

After a while, he finally nodded heavily, and replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

There is no shame in wanting to live.

There is hope only when one is alive, and it is all over when one dies. If there is a chance to live, few people will really want to die.

Especially seeing the miserable death of the skinny old man, Liu Zhenxun was even more unwilling to die in this wilderness for no reason.

"Are you and sister Qiao the same way?"

"When you entered the Overlord Sect, it was also the arrangement of the forces behind you? What was it specifically for?"

Hearing Liu Zhenxun's answer, Wei Yi nodded, and then asked.

"We do belong to the same faction, but I didn't know her identity before, and I only found out recently."

"At the beginning, I sneaked into the Overlord Sect to collect the five demon bone weapons. This is the key to enter the abyss of blood evil spirit."

"The Black Demon Cult?"

Wei Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious.

As soon as he mentioned the bloody abyss, he naturally thought of the Black Demon Cult that cooperated with Tang Guo.

Liu Zhenxun's face changed slightly, but finally he gritted his teeth and nodded. If he wanted to survive, he would naturally have to pay a certain price.

"That's right, we are all members of the Holy Church."

"Although the Hundred Flowers Chamber of Commerce has no direct connection with the Holy Cult, it is actually one of the eyes and ears of the Holy Cult."

Liu Zhenxun answered.

"Then why did you attack Baihua Villa this time?" Wei Yi asked coldly.

"I'm really not sure about this, after all, I'm not a direct member of the Holy Cult."

Liu Zhenxun showed a wry smile, and explained helplessly, "It is said that there are some disputes within the Holy Church, and they are not satisfied with Zhuangzhu Qiao's mission here."

"Is the person who came here still up there?"

Wei Yi took a deep breath, and finally asked again.

"exist."

Liu Zhenxun nodded.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and still spoke to persuade,
"But I advise you not to go up, the people above are not something you can deal with."

"That's a true master within the Black Demon Sect, far beyond our comparison. Even if you look at the entire Chu Kingdom, there are probably not many people who can deal with it."

Wei Yi nodded upon hearing this.

He could guess that the person who came must be not easy, otherwise, with his sister Qiao's personality, he would not let the other party surround Baihua Villa.

Still, he decided to go up.

"You go."

After Wei Yi finished speaking, he raised his right hand and made a move. The Yingying Sword inserted into the tree trunk in the distance trembled suddenly, and then flew back directly.

A dazzling arc was drawn in mid-air, and it fell into Wei Yi's scabbard again.

Then Wei Yi walked towards Baihua Villa without looking back.

Han Mei followed closely without saying a word.

Watching the figures of the two gradually disappear, Liu Zhenxun looked back at the corpses on the ground, with a helpless smile all over his face.

Sighing lightly, he turned around and left the valley.

The following matters are no longer in his hands.