God-level upgrade system

There is no strength in martial arts in the world, only speed can't be broken!

The importance of speed cannot be overstated.

If you look at the world, Wei Yi's speed is far from reaching the ultimate level.

But compared to his current state, as a martial artist in the state of a great martial artist, he has almost reached an extreme state.

There were at least a dozen elite Sun clan warriors present. No one expected Wei Yi's speed to be so terrifying, and they didn't react at all, including Sun Zhenshan who was in the realm of King Wu.

This is the horror of LV22 Eagle Ghost Eighteen Laws.

Almost in the blink of an eye,
Wei Yi had already appeared in front of Sun Dong.

Thinking about the reason why Eagle King Liu Zong was called "Eagle King" by countless people at the beginning, a large part of it was because of the extremely powerful physical and martial arts he mastered, the Eagle-shaped Ghost Shadow Eighteen Techniques.

Although Wei Yi is still not as good as Eagle King Liu Zong, for ordinary people, his body speed is absolutely shocking.

Sun Zhenshan didn't react.

Sun Dong naturally didn't react.

Until... Wei Yi's sword came down fiercely.

The sharp blade cut deep into his shoulder.

The piercing pain immediately woke up Sun Dong.

"what--"

Sun Dong was about to burst into tears in an instant, his eyes widened.

Wei Yi could even clearly see the ferocious bloodshot streaks on the pupils of his eyes.

At this moment, Sun Dong's mind went blank, he couldn't think of anything else, but he immediately grabbed Wei Yizhan's fallen sword with both hands like a conditioned reflex.

Blood flowed in the palm of the hand, and the body kept sinking.

But Sun Dong didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he crazily gritted his teeth and supported the sword to prevent it from falling.

He knew very well in his heart that once this sword was really cut down, he might be completely useless.

Unfortunately……

He wanted to stop it, but Wei Yi would not let him do so.

The left hand also moved in an instant, grasping the hilt of the sword with both hands, holding the sword together, and then burst into force.

"die!"

Wei Yi's eyes were full of indifference, without any sign of pity or sympathy.

When he shouted angrily, he immediately exploded with all the strength in his body.

Since the last time he absorbed the ancient demon blood, and during this period of time when he practiced the Flame Tempering Body Art, Wei Yi's strength changed almost every day. It might not be as good as that kind of specialized body-refining warrior, but for ordinary warriors , he is absolutely powerful.

Sun Dong couldn't resist at all, and the hero sword cut straight down like this.

Blood splashes!

Sun Dong's entire arm was separated from his body.

"what--"

Sun Dong rolled directly on the ground, and his shrill screams echoed throughout the cliff space.

Seeing such a scene, the Sun Clan warriors couldn't help being stunned. In fact, this process was very long, but it happened in an instant, and it was too late for others to stop it.

By the time they realized it, Sun Dong had already lost an arm, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Sun Dong, who was in the realm of a tenth-rank great martial artist, was no match for this kid in front of him.

Such a result was not only unexpected by others, even Sun Zhenshan, who had full confidence in Sun Dong, did not expect it at all.

Taking a deep look at Wei Yi, Sun Zhenshan suppressed the shock in his heart, and replaced it with a darker and more ruthless killing intent.

"kill him!"

Sun Zhenshan waved his right hand.

More than a dozen Sun Clan warriors immediately attacked together.

Several martial spirits and more than a dozen great martial artists joined forces to deal with a young man in the realm of a great martial artist.

This is no longer bullying the small by the big, but completely crushing the small. If it was before, they might still be scruples, but Sun Dong's tragic situation made them forget all this. Right now, everyone has only one thought, and that is Kill this kid!
Even Sun Zhenshan, a formidable powerhouse in the realm of the King of Martial Arts, slowly revealed his cultivation strength, his eyes fixed on Wei Yi, as if he might make a move at any time.

"Little bastard, die to me!"

An elder Sun family who was in the martial spirit realm directly summoned the martial soul.

"No matter what this time, we can't let him go!"

"Boy, give me a hard time—"

The frontmost Martial Spirit-level powerhouse had completely exploded his cultivation, his whole body was completely enveloped by the energy of zhenqi, he held the red sword tightly in both hands, and slashed down on Wei Yi's head fiercely.

The remaining two Martial Spirit-level powerhouses showed no mercy, blocking the dodging space on both sides of Wei Yi.

In addition, there are more than a dozen great martial artists who shot together.

Such a deadly situation, not to mention a great martial artist, even an ordinary martial arts-level powerhouse can't handle it at all.

I can only choose to accept my fate!

"Boy, die."

Sun Zhenshan gritted his teeth and growled.

But at this moment, Wei Yi's figure twisted strangely, just like the phenomenon of sunlight refraction, a strange distortion, his figure disappeared instantly in place.

The attacks of several people in a row were completely missed.

No one seemed to be able to touch the corners of Wei Yi.

"How, how is this possible?"

"This kid's movement skills..."

They had never seen such a miraculous body and martial arts.

"Kid, die for me!"

At this time, Sun Zhenshan couldn't hold back, and finally made a move.

His majestic existence at the level of a martial king, even if he looked at the entire Great Chu Dynasty, he could definitely be regarded as a top-notch powerhouse, but now it was indeed unprecedented for Sun Zhenshan to attack a small great martial artist.

But at the moment, he has no other thoughts at all. Like other Sun Clan warriors, he only has one thought in his mind, and that is to kill this little bastard!
When Sun Zhenshan made a move, he was indeed shocked, even if he didn't summon the martial soul, he was still extremely terrifying.

Just the terrifying aura of the Martial King realm shocked Wei Yi's body to the point where he was on the verge of collapsing.

Facing Wu Ling, he may still have a little resistance.

But facing King Wu, the difference is too far.

More than 90.00% of warriors will not be able to reach this level in their lifetime.

"The realm of King Wu is really amazing."

Wei Yi was not stupid enough to fight recklessly with Sun Zhenshan.

Immediately mobilized the power of the golden bloodline, on the one hand to resist the opponent's terrifying aura, on the other hand, to run the eighteen eagle-shaped ghost shadow with all its strength.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price."

Wei Yi avoided Sun Zhenshan and those martial arts experts, and specifically went to those great martial artists.

"Give me death."

The full-level deadly thirteen swords were unleashed, and these ordinary great martial artists couldn't resist at all.

shhhhhhhhh...

The sword light shines.

Almost every time the sword went down, a Sun family warrior was injured, and some were even killed by Wei Yi's sword directly.

The Thirteen Killing Swords indeed deserved to be a killing and killing swordsmanship.

But Sun Zhenshan and those martial arts level fighters couldn't do anything to Wei Yi at all.

It's not that you can't beat it, but that your body skills can't catch up.

Even Sun Zhenshan, in terms of ingenuity in his body movements, is still a step behind Wei Yi.

Coupled with the obstruction of other Sun clan warriors, Sun Zhenshan was always scrupulous and unable to use it.

"Get out of here."

"I'll kill him!"

Sun Zhenshan couldn't help roaring angrily.

In an instant, his cultivation completely exploded, and a wave of terror swept towards Wei Yi.