Rebirth Zuo Wei

Chapter 902 Ceremony

Wei Buhui suddenly closed his eyes, moved the Buddha beads lightly, muttering something, Tantai Jingzang only heard: "...God's presence... Immortal...".

Looking at Zuo Wei like this, Ming Qianling felt like a double-edged knife was stuck in her heart, cutting her heart back and forth. When she saw Di Yunhan staring at Zuo Wei intently, she clenched her eyes tightly. On the lower lip, slightly bright red blood seeped into the mouth, full of bitterness.

Dixuan glanced lightly, lowered his eyes, dark light flowed in his eyes, and raised his eyes to look at Zuo Wei, his eyes were extremely chilling!

Wherever the elders of the Yiye family dared to go up, they shook their heads one after another. The stronger six-star elders were eager to try, but the elders of the Di family quietly locked their aura one by one. The elders of the family will definitely come out to challenge the elders of their Yiye family, such a commotion is too big, and it is not something their Yiye family can bear.

Yiyejiu's heart is cut like a knife, damn it, the emperor's family, it's the emperor's family again, his Yiye family has been suppressed by the emperor's family for so many years and can't stand out, and now he even has to look at the face of the emperor's family when dealing with a small animal, how can he Tolerate!But there is no way, they can't bear it anymore, they can only bear it from the beginning, because they really can't contact the ancestors of the family with supernatural powers!Perhaps other supernatural power families have already received this news, and they united to deal with their Yiye family before. At this critical juncture, his Yiye family cannot make any mistakes.

So Yiyejiu forcefully forced a smile on his face, and said, "Zuo Wei is really powerful. My Yiye family is ashamed of myself, but now it's your ancestors competing with the tyrant, don't you care?"

Zuo Wei knew that he couldn't make the other party jump over the wall, so he smiled lightly: "The master is being polite, so let's let it go!" After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously put away the treasure in the sky, but did not step down.Also looked up to the sky.

"Zuo Xiejun, you really have hidden your strength, what a scheming!!!"

"Haha, Bajun, you always like to make excuses for yourself, why don't you say that you are old and your potential is exhausted!" Zuo Xiejun laughed.

What Bajun fears most about Zuo Xiejun is that he is the youngest in the top circle, but he is the oldest. Now Zuo Xiejun has surpassed everyone in the top circle, reaching the 11th level Sword intent.This is an omen, it indicates that Zuo Xiejun is about to rule the top circle and be called the strongest king, and he must step down when the time comes!

"If it weren't for Nian Xiafeng, these guys would have foreseen this. How could they treat him so well, and even take good care of Zuo Wei, but how did they know that it would be safest to kill Zuo Xiejun at this time?" Way!" Bajun resented Nian Xiafeng and others for not fighting, and was also angry with Zuo Xiejun's counterattack, so he became more and more aggressive.

hum.The two sides of the giant sword in Bajun's hand were tough and white, but there was a blood-red line in the middle, flowing flames like magma, and the flames were burning.Sparks splashed everywhere, sword speed, sword attack.The will of the sword is bombarded, the battle between the two is almost brutal, it seems that there is no skill, but the people present know that this is the ultimate attack!Because any skill is scum under absolute power!

The shattered sword light shot down from the sky like a fallen star, swiping.Brush, brush.When it fell on the stone slab, it was a five-meter-deep pit. Such an attack made Zuo Wei almost unable to get out of it. God, just the sword light fragments can have such an attack, so what about the complete attack?

The long-unhealed sword marks in the sky seem to be the most naked evidence.

The sword attacks of the two were so majestic that everyone had to put up their defensive shields, and Zuo Wei suddenly found that there were five layers of protective shields on his body. He couldn't help but be surprised, nine layers!Damn it's not SARS, why not make a thirteenth floor?But just now she was only focused on watching Zuo Xiejun and Bajun compete, but she didn't notice who released her.

Nian Xiafeng rubbed his chin with Huo Zhenjun, except for the two of them who made a move, Di Yunhan and the first three elders of the Di family also made a move. Surprisingly, Mo Yu and Yingrun were not left behind either!

Yingrun and Mo Yu looked at each other, and they both snorted coldly, while Mo Jiange smiled bitterly. Sitting next to Mo Jiange was a woman with a beautiful face but a graceful and graceful temperament, with a dignified and elegant sitting posture and long hair like a waterfall. There is a wisp of hair falling in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes are as charming as water. Compared with Tantai Jingzang's almost unreal and refined, she obviously has a little more fireworks, but she is also more sad. Her age is about the same as that of Mo Jiange Seeing his father's actions, he said softly: "Jiange, it seems that father is worried about your marriage."

"I won't let my marriage be involuntary. Father made a wrong calculation, and Zuo Wei is hard to provoke." Mo Jiange smiled lightly, but looked at his sister with regret, because her The marriage has been settled, and the man she loves has been executed by the family. If she hadn't despaired of herself and wasted her talent almost like revenge, the most powerful person in the younger generation of the Mo family would not be Mo Jiange, but him. sister Mo Feihua.

However, only he and his mother knew about this matter. After all, this matter was unspeakable, unnecessary, and painful.

"Compared to this, I envy her freedom more." Mo Feihua looked at Yaoyao standing on the ring and concentrated on watching Zuo Wei in the competition, and sighed softly, like a lonely blue smoke.

The people in the audience became more and more startled, because the battle strength of Zuo Xiejun and Bajun had climbed to the peak of seven stars!

Overlord deserves to be called Overlord, the sword in his hand is so domineering that even the spear spirit of the younger generation of the winner trembles a little. It also pays attention to attack, and the 11th-level destruction sword intent is not a vegetarian!The slender long sword was wrapped with strips of thunder, making a hissing sound of electricity.

"Zuo Xiejun, you are really ruthless, and you have endured it for so many years!" Bajun gritted his teeth and said, from the information he got before, this Zuo Xiejun could not reach such a strong strength at all, even if he was promoted to 11 High-level sword intent is far from reaching it, so it can only show that Zuo Xiejun hides his strength!

Zuo Xiejun gave a stern smile: "Bajun, your era is over. I am not forcing you, but the law of heaven is forcing us all to climb up. Those who climb slowly will die and step down!"

"Step down! Impossible, you can't defeat me!" Ba Jun roared, and the giant sword suddenly merged with him, and the will of the sword was completely dissolved in the sword body.

Zuo Wei's eyes lit up, this is the sword body, the sword body is obtained in the way of the sword, and after the sword body is the way of the sword, and the Overlord has already reached this step, he is indeed the strongest swordsman in the Central Heavenly Dynasty.

"Sword body, you think you have it!" Zuo Xiejun sneered, hum!The body also suddenly merged with the usual, the two giant swords confronted each other in the sky, the sword will confronted each other, and the overlord's void will suddenly rose!

"Great will! Sure enough, a will of the Dacheng level has been deployed." Nian Xiafeng shook his head and sighed. The person who can become the strongest is either the sword will or the law of the sword, or the will to be ahead of others, and the overlord is 10 Sword intent at the peak level is considered to be ahead of others, but the most important thing is that they all have the will of Dacheng level.

But Zuo Xiejun didn't...

But, really not?Soon Nian Xiafeng and the others started to complain, because Zuo Xiejun's void will also increased, even faster than Bajun!

Dao Yikuang suddenly got up and wiped the tea that spewed out of his mouth, and roared: "I said, why is this insidious guy, Xiejun, so ruthless this time, he hit the tyrant? With an 11th-level destructive sword intent, who can defeat him!"

Yes, who can?They are far ahead of them in every aspect, Lian Xiafeng and others are weaker than him in the law of sword intent, even they know that they are no longer his opponents!

hum!Whoosh!The two giant swords shook their tips, and finally shot towards each other!

Swipe, swipe, it's like two meteors colliding, the moment is beautiful, but only the peak figures in the supernatural power family can see the collision trajectory, such as the head of the family and the previous elder, even Zuo Wei can only feel it With a crisp sound, I saw a turbulent aura erupting in the sky, destroying everything. This aura leaked out at the moment of collision, and then expanded in the next second, compressing all the destructive energy into a huge light ball ...

After holding back a dozen breaths, everyone saw the beauty, but the ball of light was mottled and shattered full of dangerous power. Two figures floated in the air, one was bloody and bloody, and the other was in white clothes. Spotless, holding a long sword as if looking down on the world.

Tyrant looked at Zuo Xiejun, took a deep breath and said, "From the very beginning, I couldn't see you through, and now, I still can't see through you. You win, the strongest swordsman!"

"The strongest?" The corners of Zuo Xiejun's mouth curled up, and he suddenly pointed to the sky: "Over our heads, there is this sky, and there are people who look down on us and fight for life and death. I still call it the strongest." I can't afford it, but I can barely do it because the Nine Swords are the strongest."

Overlord looked at him deeply for a while, closed his eyes to get rid of unwillingness and disappointment, and opened his eyes again with a clear look of admiration: "I have guarded against you for so many years, but I still can't stop you. From now on, more than nine Sword, even ten skills and seven martial arts can't stop you!"

Bajun fell from a high altitude and stood on the ground, while Nian Xiafeng, Huozhenjun, Dao Yikang, and Yueshuangtian all got up and stood up. The five people bowed slightly to Zuo Xiejun, Han Jian and other top circles also stood up and stood. He performed a standard etiquette for a strong man towards Zuo Xiejun.

This is the etiquette owned by the strong in the top circle, and it is also a ceremony, a ceremony of surrender. This kind of ceremony is pure and solemn, but it is the recognition that any cultivator pursues all his life. We can only bow to Zuo Xiejun from our hearts, because at this moment they are not qualified to perform this etiquette.