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Chapter twenty-ninth, the branch is the sword

Just as they were chatting, the battle on Shangwu's bang had already begun. Neither side wanted to talk nonsense. Wei Sheng directly drew out his long sword and rushed towards Wei Yuan like a beast.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could feel that Wei Sheng's realm was approaching the ninth grade, only half a step away.

"Let me help you."

As he said this, Wei Yuan stepped lightly at his feet, floated and then retreated.

With the strength that Wei Sheng can show at his current realm, I am afraid that it will not put any pressure on Wei Yuan. Both sides are on the verge of breaking the realm. Since Wei Yuan wants to break the fifth level of the realm, he must first let Wei Sheng enter the ninth level.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan sideways and avoids the stabbed sword, then slapped it out with a backhand.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap spread throughout the audience, and Wei Sheng was slapped hard.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and slapped in public. This was even more shameful than being hit by a sword. It can be seen from this that even though Wei Sheng showed unusual strength, he was still no match for Wei Yuan.

"What kind of monster is this Wei Yuan?"

"Yes, it's hidden too deeply."

After Wei Sheng was slapped, his body fell back to the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red like blood, "Wei Yuan, I want you to break into pieces!"

The angry Wei Sheng's spiritual energy in the Qi Sea was spinning wildly, the residual demon blood pills in his body were quickly digested, and his realm was also constantly increasing.

After a roar, Wei Sheng shot out with a long sword cannon in his hand. A rich blood color filled the sword blade, pointing straight to Wei Yuan's face.

Wei Yuan retreated while dodging, just not fighting head-on, which aroused Wei Sheng's anger.

On the martial arts platform, Li Tianming and Guo Qian frowned at the same time and looked at each other.

"Sir, there seems to be a vague fluctuation of demonic aura in Wei Sheng's spiritual energy. What's going on?"

Guo Qian spoke coldly.

Li Tianming was also confused and shook his head, "I don't know much about this. It seems that Wei Sheng is not a demon clan. Where did the demonic energy merge from?"

"This matter can be big or small, and the governor must also know that although the human race and the demon race do not violate the rivers now, there are many big figures and demon races in the Great Hao Dynasty who are incompatible. If this matter is not handled well, it will be more than worth the cost."

Hearing this, Li Tianming was slightly shocked and quickly turned to look at Wei Zhengfeng, who was also confused, "Head of Wei, what's going on?"

When did Wei Sheng get involved with the demon clan?"

Wei Zhengfeng was stunned by the question, and said innocently, "Sir, I just learned about this, but please rest assured. After I go back, I will investigate and punish you strictly and give me an explanation."

Wei Sheng and Wei Yuan attacked and dodged. It was not until they were forced to the edge of the big ping that Wei Yuan would stretch out his hand and bounce off the blade, and then slapped Wei Sheng away with another slap.

"It's too much!"

After Wei Sheng landed, he was furious, and the spiritual energy in his body turned faster and the medicinal properties were completely absorbed.

The next moment, Wei Sheng raised a long roar to the sky, and in an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered, and a vortex of spiritual energy formed in an instant.

"What!"

"Break the border when facing the enemy! Is Wei Sheng crazy?"

On the platform, Guo Qian and Li Tianming were both stunned for a moment, "At the peak of the eighth grade, when did Wei Sheng reach this level?"

Wei Zhengfeng's face changed drastically. The ninth level is no more powerful than the eighth level. Although Wei Yuan can confront Wu Zixin, he can compete with the eighth level, but it is difficult to guess who wins and who loses against the ninth level.

"Yuan'er, stop him!"

Li Chudong next to him still looked like he was not surprised, "Don't worry, Master Wei, just ninth grade, it's really nothing to do in my master's eyes. Just wait and see how Wei Sheng fell into trouble."

As Li Chudong said, Wei Yuan did not seem to have any intention to stop him. He lost one hand and was calm and calm, with a little smile on his face, as if he was just waiting for Wei Sheng to break through the ninth level of the realm.

After a moment, the spiritual tide dissipated. Wei Sheng slowly opened his eyes. In the pupils, there was a thick blood color, revealing a trace of evil smile. He said, "Wei Yuan, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can't let you leave this big ping safely."

"Since that's the case, I won't beg for mercy. Come on, let me see how you have made progress, but don't let me down like Wu Zixin. If I'm unhappy, I'll kill people."

Wei Yuan chuckled and spoke.

After hearing this, Wei Sheng sneered, "What a big tone, let me see what a ninth-grade cultivator is today!"

After saying a word, the long sword shook a sword flower, and Wei Sheng's body shot out, and the sword's momentum was very different from before. It not only carries a vast spiritual energy, but also is mixed with this bloodthirsty demonic nature.

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, "This is quite reasonable. Since you have broken through the realm, it's my turn now."

After saying this, Wei Yuan changed his previous tactic of dodging and giving in, rushed out directly, pinched his sword finger, and an invisible sword energy condensed on Wei Yuan's palm, extending from the sword finger, turning into an illusory sword blade, confronting Wei Sheng head-on.

The two of them passed by, and after they separated, they quickly turned around and rushed out again. The sword light and sword energy flashed over the entire floor, and everyone was frightened. The battle of this level was infinitely close to the fetal breathing realm.

After another confrontation, Wei Sheng retreated more than ten feet and looked at Wei Yuan with a grim smile. "The people in Youzhou City are blind and they actually regard you as a waste. It's a pity that no matter how powerful a genius is, they have to bow to my sword today!"

As he finished speaking, Wei Sheng raised his sword high, sweeping it around him wildly, gathering towards the sword edge like a sea and embracing all rivers.

It was still the unparalleled sword energy, but compared to just now, this sword was obviously too powerful. The sword energy rushed straight into the sky and suddenly broke through the clouds. Even for a powerful person in the fetal breathing realm like Wei Zhengfeng, this sword is indeed remarkable. Although it is still impossible to compete with the fetal breathing realm, it is probably difficult to meet an opponent in the ninth grade.

"Today I want you to die under my unparalleled sword energy!"

After a roar, Wei Sheng slashed his sword without any delay. The sword energy of Chongxiao slashed straight towards Wei Yuan like a pillar of light that penetrated the sky. Wherever he passed, the bluestone turned into two halves, leaving a ditch several feet deep on the entire floor.

Facing the sword energy that was slashed, Wei Yuan was calm and flipped his hand gently to take out a piece of branch from the Sumeru Ring.

The moment Wei Yuan took out the branch, Li Chudong on the martial arts platform suddenly stood up with an excited look on his face, "It seems that Wei Sheng's strength is already comparable to mine."

Just when Li Tianming and others had not understood what Li Chudong meant, on the big ping, Wei Yuan held a branch in his hand and stabbed it out with a sword, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and he could no longer find his trace.

When he appeared again, he actually pierced Wei Sheng's unparalleled sword energy with one sword, and suddenly pierced out of the light pillar, with a force that was beyond the bamboo. Several afterimages were left behind him, and they appeared in front of Wei Sheng in an instant.

Wei Sheng's face suddenly changed drastically. He hurriedly raised his long sword to block it. The branches slammed hard on the sword body, and huge force swarmed in an instant.

"not good!"

When Wei Sheng discovered that something was wrong, it was too late. Even though the sword blocked the branches, it could not remove the force. The next moment, the power carried by the branches poured out, as if the sky had collapsed.

Although Wei Sheng had already entered the ninth grade, he could not stop the sword of enlightenment. The long sword in his hand was broken into pieces in an instant, and he was poked out by a branch, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and smashed heavily on the edge of the big ping.

The incident happened too quickly. It took only a few breaths from Wei Yuan's sword to Wei Sheng's injury to the ground. No one could react. The whole audience was silent, and almost the needle could be heard.
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