Two Wins

Chapter 465: Two Victories

Although Jiang Weijie had never fought against a soul master, he had heard a lot of rumors. Warriors and soul masters of the same level are generally not opponents of soul masters. Jiang Weijie didn't know whether Yifeng was a five-star low-level or a five-star high-level, but he no longer dared to have any small eyesight.

Similarly, all the disciples of the Jingyun Sect became worried when they saw the huge and mighty energy fist in the void, even Ling Yuya had solemn eyes. Five-star dementor and general-level warrior, this is Yifeng's trump card. Liu Ran, I knew that your disciple would not be so simple.

Shi Dai'er also opened her seductive, cherry-peach mouth wide. For Brother Feng, whom she thought she was familiar with, didn't she think that he would keep such a trick? Five-star soul master, he hides really deep, I am afraid that no disciple in the Holy Land knows about it.

"Brother Feng is really bad. He didn't even tell me. It made me worry for nothing."

...

While everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, Yi Feng also controlled the body of the fist formed by the soul-stirring technique, and threw it at Jiang Weijie.

"drink……"

Jiang Weijie shouted loudly, and pulled the epee violently from the ground. He lifted it up with the gravel, and blocked the fist that was coming towards him with a shattering momentum.

"bump……"

The whole void was shaken twice, people with slightly lower strength couldn't help covering their ears, the wind and sand were swept up by the hurricane, and the broken stones smashed by the force raged everywhere. Those who were close to the edge of the arena also gave up standing and hitting the big tree, and flew towards the back.

Daoist energy and gravel hit the big tree directly, making holes in the trees, and the leaves and branches were twisted and broken.

The rostrum in the arena closest to the arena was subjected to a huge attack, and Ling Yuya had to wave her hands to block her energy and the blast of gravel and sand from the outside.

However, this was not over yet, a spirit power was found in the fist that was scattered by Jiang Weijie, and it turned into a needle and stabbed at him fiercely. Jiang Weijie retreated a few steps, swung his epee to block the soul power, the silent attack was blocked, and disappeared without any waves.

Jiang Weijie drew his sword and stood on the spot, as steady as a big tree. He looked at Yifeng and said lightly, "You should be a five-star low-level!"

"If it is a high level, then you are standing so steadily now!" Yifeng confirmed Jiang Weijie's guess, looked at Jiang Weijie quietly, and let Yu Jin blow his silk and clothes, looking quite chic.

"Dementor! It's really weird!"

Jiang Weijie frightened the commenter, after punching heavily, he could also use the soul needle at the same time. Ordinary people can't defend against it at all, let alone he has not forgotten that Yifeng is still a warrior.

"At this time, you are worthy to be my opponent!"

Jiang Weijie said indifferently that he only had the battle in his eyes, and the outcome was not in his calculations. Even though Ling Yuya wanted him to win, he also didn't care about the result.

"Really? Then try my trick again!"

After Yifeng finished speaking, his soul power condensed into needles, and soul power formed several soul needles, and he attacked Jiang Weijie directly. At the same time, a fist body was faintly condensed in the void again.

Jiang Weijie's soul power enveloped his sea of ​​consciousness, his fighting spirit covered his whole body, the gray fighting spirit armor was like a thick layer of soil, enveloping him in it, the epee in his hand swung the epee, blocking the ripples of soul needles. Although Jiang Weijie couldn't see the attack route of the soul needle with the naked eye, the soul needle couldn't stop his perception.

"boom……"

The energy punch slammed down on Jiang Weijie, Jiang Weijie had to retract the epee, and went up to the punch. Without the epee to resist, Jiang Weijie could only separate most of his soul power, and the blocked soul needle attacked his sea of ​​qi. Occasionally, he disperses his fighting spirit to block the continuous soul needles.

"Then try again with my sword!"

After Yifeng finished speaking, he swung the Xianhu sword fiercely, and stabbed straight at Jiang Weijie's chest.

Seeing this scene, everyone sweated for Jiang Weijie, attacking from three sides, how could this be stopped? Is this the horror of the dementor?

"bump……"

While everyone was watching, Jiang Weijie swung his epee fiercely, drawing a straight mark, and after blasting away the punch, he was not weak and blocked Yifeng's sharp sword.

"clang……"

Yifeng backed up several steps, Jiang Weijie's mind surged violently, and after blocking all the soul needles out of his mind, he also retreated backwards. His figure stopped.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt their blood boil. This is a well-matched duel, and this kind of duel is exciting and shocking.

"Inspiritualization—soul shattering!"

Yifeng's soul power violently violently raged, condensed, formed a vortex, and exploded violently, shaking the entire void violently.

Jiang Weijie was horrified, and he also saw that Yifeng's move was far from being able to resist the soul-stirring technique just now, and his entire soul power immediately enveloped the sea of ​​consciousness. But just after he finished these, he felt a strong impact, which made his entire sea of ​​consciousness shake, and he felt his mind was completely clouded, and his headache was extremely severe.

Just when Jiang Weijie was about to use his soul power to dispel this feeling, the impact hit him again, forcing him to stabilize his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Xiewu Sword!"

Yifeng didn't give up this opportunity, his fighting spirit condensed into a point, and he stabbed fiercely at Jiang Weijie. Jiang Weijie was blocking the attack of Yifeng's advanced soul-hunting technique, but he could still feel Yifeng's galloping sword .

"ah……"

Jiang Weijie roared, the power of the epee increased greatly, and he swept towards Yifeng with a single blow.

"bump……"

The two swords collided, and Yifeng was forced away with a powerful force.

"Broken soul..."

Yifeng used Soul Break again, and once again pushed forward with a sword.

Jiang Weijie only felt that his mind was heavy. Although he felt that Yifeng's sharp sword was coming towards him, the strength was no less than that of the sword just now, but he could only use his strength hastily to resist.

"bump……"

How could the power Jiang Weijie exerted under such a posture be comparable to Yifeng's full strength. The powerful impact made Jiang Weijie take several steps back, staggering incessantly.

"Teleport!"

Yifeng disappeared violently, and punched Jiang Weijie with a broken fist.

It has to be said that Jiang Weijie is incredibly strong, and under such circumstances, he can still use his epee to resist Yifeng's fist. Yifeng's blow was useless.

Yifeng gritted his teeth, tried hard to dispel the exhaustion in his mind, performed a teleportation again, and punched Jiang Weijie fiercely.

"careful!"

Looking at the heavy punches rushing to Jiang Weijie, Jing Yunzong stood up one by one, reminding Jiang Weijie.

Jiang Weijie didn't know about Yifeng's attack, but at this moment he had no time to resist, so he could only use all the fighting energy he could to move towards Yifeng to block it.

Yifeng's heavy fist bypassed Jiang Weijie's resistance, and hit Jiang Weijie's chest straight. But Yifeng was not at ease, he had a high opinion of Jiang Weijie, Wang Lao's punching skills were displayed to the extreme, and he punched Jiang Weijie three times in a row.

"Pfft..."

Jiang Weijie spat out a mouthful of blood, and threw his body backwards.

==Fourth update==