God-level upgrade system

Wei Yi's sword had no warning. Not only was it extremely fast, but it was also surprisingly powerful.

The deputy leader of the Fenxiang Sect was beheaded by Wei Yi with such a sword before.

In Wei Yi's hands, Tiandu sword drawing has evolved into a trump card for killing enemies and killing lives.

However, Zhang Fubai is a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse after all, and his reaction speed is far beyond the comparison of ordinary warriors. Although Wei Yi's sword was like lightning, he still reacted like lightning.

Zhang Fubai did not choose to retreat, but clenched his fists with both hands, and punched out directly.

Immediately afterwards, a crimson beam of light the thickness of a bucket roared out, colliding with the sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to cut everything.

With a bang, the extremely violent energy swept and shook in all directions, and the two retreated back at the same time.

Zhang Fubai stepped back seven or eight steps, while Wei Yi stepped back more than ten steps.

After all, Wei Yi's cultivation level is a notch lower, so it is not difficult to understand the gap.

On the contrary, Wei Yi was able to make Zhang Fubai take seven or eight steps back, but it made Zhang Fubai and those from the Fenxiang Sect secretly startled. They had never seen a martial artist in the realm of Wuzong be able to repel a warrior in the realm of Martial Emperor head-on. super strong.

"Sure enough, you are indeed a disciple of Tai'a Mountain. No wonder you speak so loudly. You really have some abilities."

Looking at Wei Yi, Zhang Fubai's eyes flashed a dark and dignified look, and he had to nod to acknowledge Wei Yi's strength.

Among so many young and strong men he has seen, Wei Yi is definitely the unprecedented No.1.

"Thank you, but our battle is not over yet, let's continue..."

Wei Yi's expression was indifferent, neither sad nor happy, as if he had no pride or excitement at all.

Although Wei Yi had already dealt with quite a few Martial Emperor-level powerhouses, he basically teamed up with others in front of them.

Now this Fu Bai is the first time he faces a Martial Emperor level powerhouse alone.

However, Wei Yi didn't have the slightest fear or worry, but was full of fighting spirit in his heart.

Zhang Fubai has only just broken through the Martial Emperor Realm, and he is only from an ordinary faction like the Fenxiang Sect. No matter what aspect, he can be said to be the most ordinary level among the Martial Emperor-level powerhouses.

That's why Wei Yi dared to fight with him freely, and even refused Li Miaofu's help. He also wanted to verify his true strength.

"Boy, has no one told you that self-confidence is a good thing, but if you are blindly confident, you will only kill yourself..."

Zhang Fubai stared at Wei Yi and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, before Wei Yi could speak again, he rushed towards Wei Yi like lightning.

After all, he is a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse. Even if he has just broken through the Martial Emperor's realm, he has not mastered many powerful magical powers unique to the Martial Emperor's level, but compared with those Wuzong-level powerhouses, he still has a completely different difference.

Almost as soon as his figure flashed, he had already appeared in front of Wei Yi.

The iron fists with both hands came out, with extremely violent boxing sincerity, gusts of wind immediately swept towards Wei Yi.

Not only the speed is amazing, but the power of the fist is even more impressive. Rao Wei Yi also had to choose to retreat temporarily. Using the "Crossing the River with Reeds" movement technique, his whole body turned into afterimages, flitting across the void, and quickly flew back.

"Boy, where to escape—"

Zhang Fubai didn't want Wei Yi to just dodge it safely, and chased after him. With a pair of iron fists waving, the whole sky was suddenly filled with violent storms.

Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but his eyes and pupils froze, and his face was a little gloomy. If this rhythm continues, he will always be suppressed at a disadvantage, and I'm afraid he has no hope of winning.

"It seems that it is impossible not to use the supernatural power of the golden body of the demon."

"Sure enough, only Martial Emperor-level combat power can truly defeat a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse."

A decision was made in Wei Yi's mind in an instant, and the powerful supernatural power of the Golden Body of the Heavenly Demon was activated accordingly, bursts of golden light shone, and Wei Yi's aura immediately surged in a storm.

Zhang Fubai noticed something, and his expression suddenly changed.

But at this moment, Wei Yi didn't run away anymore, and turned around, those dark eyes shone with a terrifying luster that made people palpitate.

It seemed to be burning with flames, filled with an incomparably violent and fiery aura.

Wei Yi at this time is the strongest state in his true heyday.

Not to mention those people from the Fenxiang Sect, even everyone in Tai'a Mountain couldn't help admiring each of them, Zhu Ling'er and Li Miaofu's beautiful eyes were even more pleated.

"The Sword of Love!"

"Yin Yang Sword Intent!"

Wei Yi broke out with all his strength without hesitation, and Chi Xiaojian also changed from the gloomy appearance just now, bursting into a bright light that people couldn't look directly at.

In the blink of an eye, black and white sword aura filled the entire void, and as Wei Yi continued to swing his sword down, the violent and sharp sword aura strangled Zhang Fubai together, as if turning into long sword aura dragons .

Even if Zhang Fubai was a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, he couldn't help but his expression changed.

At this moment, Wei Yi is also at the Martial Emperor level, and with such terrifying sword energy, it is enough to pose a threat to him.

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary Martial Emperor-level powerhouse who has just broken through the Martial Emperor realm, not a prominent figure like Ximen Jinglong who has been famous for many years.

"Emperor Mind Technique!"

"The Emperor's Cage!"

"The king is in the world!"

Wei Yi was not at all polite, and continued to display various unique moves and profound meanings of the "Emperor's Sword Manual", a heavenly sword technique, and greeted Zhang Fubai one after another.

Every style of sword art is profound and mysterious, and with the power of Wei Yi's swordsmanship, the power is greatly improved.

Under Wei Yi's frantic attack, even Zhang Fubai, who was a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, was suppressed and retreated steadily.

Not only was there no way to counterattack Wei Yi, but it was even a bit difficult to defend.

With a loud "boom", Wei Yi moved to the rear like lightning, and instantly slashed down with his sword.

The power of the Sword of Love exploded completely, Zhang Fubai was directly chopped off by this sword and flew back.

A stream of blood was spurted out of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he retreated dozens of steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Looking up at Wei Yi, Zhang Fubai's eyes were full of unbelievable shock.

How can this be?

Yeah, how is this possible...

Not only Zhang Fubai couldn't believe it, but the thousands of Fenxiang Cultists below were a little dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. They didn't expect the confrontation between the two to be like this, and the first person to be injured was their leader.

"This is impossible, this is simply impossible..."

Zhang Fubai muttered to himself, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his heart.

His pride as a Martial Emperor level powerhouse was completely suppressed by Wei Yi, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.

"nothing is impossible."

"Today, you should accept your fate—"

Wei Yi did not stagnate in the slightest, he always remembered the time limit of a stick of incense.

At the same time as the indifferent voice sounded, he raised his sword and appeared in front of Zhang Fubai, and continued to slash and kill him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fubai was enveloped by sword energy all over the sky...