Chapter 120: Pseudo-Spirit Weapon
This little marquis threw a punch directly in front of Ye Xiwen, this is an extremely domineering fist technique, a punch burst out, and the true qi in the body rushed out like a flood.
Ye Xiwen stepped on his feet, and the Heavenly Immortal Step was launched instantly, and the power of the Dacheng-level Heavenly Immortal Step was instantly reflected, and the green clothes were fluttering, and he stepped on the Xuanxu step, avoiding the punch of this little marquis.
Immediately after that, Ye Xiwen slapped out with a palm, shocked like thunder and lightning, and exploded in an instant, Ye Xiwen's palm was wrapped with thundercloud-like true qi, which exploded in an instant, and his muscles instantly agitated, and he sank vigorously.
With a low shout, the thunder hand instantly blasted out, like a ball of thunder and lightning rushing straight down.
"How is that possible!" the seven young men all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, "how can he be so powerful!"
When the seven young men saw that palm, they immediately broke into a cold sweat, if this was an even, and their opponent was Ye Xiwen, they were afraid that they would be blown up in an instant.
It wasn't that they hadn't heard of Ye Xiwen's defeat of Mo Han, but before, Ye Xiwen had just broken through in front of them, in their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Xiwen was, it was impossible to really be as rumored, comparable to a martial artist in the Little Perfection Realm, but this time they met and completely overturned what they originally thought.
And this little marquis didn't expect that Ye Xiwen's strength was so strong, he always heard those seven people say that Ye Xiwen was just a waste of fame, at most he was more powerful than these seven people, but now that he really sees it, he knows how outrageous his mistakes are.
Ye Xiwen's arrogance was far beyond his imagination, and among the inner disciples, he had only seen it in the body of the seed disciples.
But at this time, I didn't care about complaining, so I hurriedly hugged the moon in my arms and closed my fist to my chest, and in an instant, it was like a wall of steel.
For others, it's absolutely impregnable.
"Want to guard?" Ye Xiwen sneered, and the thunder hand sped up a few points again, fiercely and accurately, and instantly slapped the little marquis's chest.
Ye Xiwen's thunder hand instantly inserted into the arms of the little marquis and hugged the moon, and instantly hit the little marquis.
"Bang!" With a thunderous sound, the little marquis's body instantly exploded out of the air, flew high, and fell to the ground fiercely.
The little marquis slammed into the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes looking at Ye Xiwen were full of fierceness, suddenly, in his body, a cold light flashed out, almost a black light instantly killed in front of Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was shocked, and immediately knew that this cold light was not trivial, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and a sword light slashed out.
"Bang!" The knife light and the cold light collided violently, and Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a huge force erupt from the cold light, almost making the long knife in his hand come out.
The cold light fell to the ground, and Ye Xiwen saw it clearly, this was actually a flying sword, coming from the air, exuding a faint spiritual pressure, so to speak, this was actually a spiritual weapon, but the flying sword was covered with cracks, and the blow just now actually made the formation on the flying sword completely collapse, and the sword body was bombarded with cracks.
Ye Xiwen was looking at his long knife, as before, with a seeping cold light, there was no crack at all, and he was secretly surprised, this long knife he found from the cave of the iron-backed silver ape, at that time, many weapons were rotten, only this one was looked at by him, and he didn't know what the origin of the Dao was, it was so good, and he was about to scrap a piece of spiritual weapons from other people.
Among those weapons, they are generally divided into mortal soldiers, divine soldiers, and then spiritual weapons, and spiritual weapons are divided into lower grades, middle grades, upper grades, and superb products, these four types.
The weapons used by ordinary warriors are the so-called mortal soldiers, which are generally used by martial artists of the acquired level, which are made of mortal iron, which are easy to scrap and need to be repaired frequently. ...,
And above the mortal soldiers, it is the so-called divine soldiers, and the divine soldiers are generally the peak of the day after tomorrow, as well as the masters used by the general innate fivefold before, and use more rare materials, what kind of century-old cold iron and the like, which are much stronger than ordinary mortal soldiers.
Extremely sharp, sharpening iron like mud is the universal standard of divine weapons, Ye Xiwen has always thought that this long knife is just a divine soldier, because ordinary mortal soldiers are not cut by him at all, and they are often scrapped, and if it is said to be a spiritual weapon, there is no aura that ordinary spiritual weapons have, and ordinary spiritual weapons will exude a faint spiritual pressure, and this long knife does not have these characteristics of spiritual weapons, so Ye Xiwen only treats it as an ordinary divine weapon.
But as soon as it collided, it immediately showed that this long knife was extraordinary, and even the spirit weapon was cut down, and the sharpness was hard to say, but the degree of solidity was the extreme that Ye Xiwen had seen.
That flying sword must have been shattered by its own anti-shock force!
However, Ye Xiwen immediately turned around with another thought, this little marquis has definitely not reached the point where the innate sixfold true qi is transformed into true yuan, how can it be possible to manipulate the spirit weapon.
The spirit weapon has a spirit, and it is not something that people below the congenital sixfold can manipulate, because if you want to manipulate it, you must first have the true element, and only a martial artist with more than the innate sixfold can transform the original innate qi into the true element, and this true element can truly manipulate the spiritual weapon.
So that is to say, this should not be a real spirit weapon, but a so-called pseudo spirit weapon, the so-called pseudo spirit weapon, that is, there are masters above the true path to open the spirit to the divine soldiers, with some of the characteristics of the spirit weapon, of course, the power is far inferior to the real spirit weapon, but the advantage is that it is very easy to control, even if it is a martial artist below the congenital sixfold, it can also be controlled.
But even so, the pseudo-spirit weapon is definitely worth a lot, there are tens of thousands of inner disciples, and there may be only one or two hundred or one hundred who can have a pseudo-spirit weapon, only those top disciples, and at the same time, the kind with rich net worth, can be possessed by pseudo-spirit weapons.
The little marquis suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, even if the spirit weapon is just a pseudo spirit weapon, it is to entrust a trace of the primordial spirit, this flying sword was completely cut down by Ye Xiwen, and the trace of the primordial spirit in it has already been completely annihilated in the collision, plus he was hit by Ye Xiwen's palm before, and now it is injured and injured, and he simply fainted completely.
"Little Hou Ye!" The seven people suddenly exclaimed, they didn't expect that the little Hou Ye's secret plan couldn't hurt Ye Xiwen, it was a pseudo spirit weapon, and it was actually cut down alive.
Ye Xiwen took a step forward, stared at the seven people coldly, and said, "Say, who instructed you to deal with me last time!"
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