Chapter 120: Pseudo Spirit Tool
This little Marquis threw a punch directly in front of Ye Xiwen. This was an extremely domineering boxing technique. With one punch, the True Qi in his body rushed out like a flood.
Ye Xiwen stepped on his feet, and the Heavenly Immortal Step was activated instantly, and the power of the Dacheng-level Heavenly Immortal Step was instantly manifested. Tsing Yi fluttered, stepping on a mysterious pace, avoiding the punch of this little Marquis.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiwen slapped the palm of his hand, shocked like a thunder and lightning, and blasted out in an instant. Ye Xiwen's palm was wrapped in a thundercloud-shaped True Qi, which exploded in an instant, and his muscles were instantly agitated, and the momentum was heavy.
With a low drink, the Thunder Running Hand blasted out instantly, like a ball of thunder and lightning rushing straight down.
"How is that possible!" The seven youths all had incredible expressions on their faces, "How could he be so powerful!"
When the seven young men saw that palm, they were immediately dripping with cold sweat. If this was a puppet and their opponent was Ye Xiwen, they would be blown up in an instant.
It was not that they had never heard of Ye Xiwen defeating Mo Han, but before that, Ye Xiwen had just made a breakthrough in front of them. In their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Xiwen was, it was impossible for him to be as good as the rumors. Martial Artists of the Perfection Realm, but this meeting completely overturned what they originally thought.
And this little prince never expected that Ye Xiwen's strength was so powerful. Before, he always heard the seven people say that Ye Xiwen was just a vain name, and at most, he was more powerful than these seven people, but now he really sees it. It's only when you get there that you realize how wrong it is.
Ye Xiwen's tyranny is far beyond his imagination. Among the inner disciples, he has only seen it in the seed disciples.
But at this time, he couldn't care about complaining anymore, he hurriedly hugged the moon in his arms and closed his fist to his chest. In an instant, it was like a wall of steel bars.
For others, it is definitely an impregnable wall.
"Want to keep it?" Ye Xiwen sneered, and the Thunder Running Hand sped up a bit again, fierce and accurate, and instantly slapped the little Marquis's chest.
Ye Xiwen's lightning-running hand instantly inserted into the arms of the little Marquis and hugged the moon, and instantly shot the little Marquis.
"Bang!" With a thunderous voice, the little Marquis' body instantly exploded, flew high, and fell to the ground ruthlessly.
The little Marquis slammed into the ground mercilessly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ye Xiwen with a fierce look in his eyes, and suddenly, a cold light flashed out from his body, almost a black light that instantly killed Ye Xiwen in front of him.
Ye Xiwen was shocked, and immediately knew that this cold light was no trivial matter, he quickly raised his hand to block, and a knife light was cut out.
"Bang!" The knife light and the cold light collided fiercely, and Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a huge force spit out from the cold light, almost making the long knife in his hand free.
The cold light fell on the ground, and Ye Xiwen saw it clearly. It was actually a flying sword. It came from the air and exuded a faint spiritual pressure. The sword was full of cracks. The blow just now actually caused the formation above the flying sword to collapse completely, and the sword body was smashed with cracks.
Ye Xiwen was looking at his long sword, and it was as before, with a cold light that penetrated people, and there was no crack at all. He was secretly surprised. He found this long sword in the cave of the Iron-backed Silver Ape. At that time, many weapons were It's rotten, and only this one that he has taken a fancy to, and he doesn't know its origin, is actually so amazing that he chopped up every single spiritual tool of his life and was about to scrap it.
Among those weapons, they are generally divided into ordinary soldiers, divine weapons, and then spiritual weapons, and among the spiritual weapons, there are four types: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and unparalleled.
The weapons used by ordinary warriors are the so-called ordinary soldiers, which are generally used by acquired-level warriors. They are made of ordinary iron, which is easy to be scrapped and needs to be repaired frequently.
And above the ordinary soldiers, the so-called magic soldiers,
Divine Soldiers are generally the peak acquired, and generally used by experts before the Innate 5th Layer. They use some rare materials, such as cold iron for a hundred years, which are much stronger than ordinary mortal soldiers.
It is extremely sharp, and cutting iron like mud is the common standard for magic weapons. Ye Xiwen always thought that this long knife was just a magic weapon, because ordinary soldiers were not cut by him at all, and were often scrapped. There is no aura that ordinary spirit tools have, and ordinary spirit tools will exude a faint spiritual pressure, and this long knife does not have these characteristics of spirit tools, so Ye Xiwen only regards it as a general magic weapon.
But just after such a collision, it immediately showed the extraordinaryness of this long sword. Even the spiritual tool was chopped up. It is hard to say how sharp it is, but the degree of sturdiness is the best that Ye Xiwen has seen.
That flying sword should have been shattered by its own anti-shock force!
However, Ye Xiwen immediately thought of another thought. This little prince has definitely not reached the sixth level of innate, and his true energy has been transformed into true essence. How could he be able to manipulate a spiritual tool.
Spirit tools have spirits and cannot be manipulated by people below the sixth level of innate, because if they want to manipulate them, they must first have true essence, and only warriors above the sixth level of innate can transform the original innate energy into true essence, and Only this real essence can really manipulate the spiritual tool.
That is to say, this should not be a real spiritual weapon, but a so-called pseudo-spiritual weapon. The so-called pseudo-spiritual weapon is that a master above the true way can enlighten the magic weapon, and it has some characteristics of a spiritual tool. Of course, its power is It is far inferior to the real spiritual tool, but the advantage is that it is very easy to control, even the warriors below the sixth level of the congenital can be controlled.
But even so, pseudo-spiritual tools are definitely worth a lot of money. There are tens of thousands of inner disciples, and there may be only one or two hundred pseudo-spiritual tools. Only the top disciples must be wealthy at the same time. The kind that is likely to have a pseudo-spiritual weapon.
That little Marquis suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood. Even if it was a fake spiritual weapon, it all had to rely on a trace of primordial spirit. This flying sword was completely chopped up by Ye Xiwen, and the trace of primordial spirit in it was already there. It was completely annihilated in the collision, plus Ye Xiwen was slapped in the palm of the hand before, and now the injury is getting worse, and he just fainted completely.
"Little Marquis!" The seven people suddenly exclaimed, they didn't expect that little Marquis's plot could not hurt Ye Xiwen, it was a fake spiritual weapon, and it was chopped up and destroyed.
Ye Xiwen stepped forward, stared at the seven people coldly, and said, "Tell me, who ordered you to deal with me last time!"
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