God-level upgrade system

As soon as the Qingzhi sword was used, Wei Yi's aura changed drastically in an instant.

The cultivation base is still the original cultivation base.

The person is still the same person.

But the feeling it gave people suddenly became completely different!

If it turns out that Wei Yi feels as gentle as jade, calm and breezy.

But at this moment, it feels extremely fierce and sharp.

Like an extremely lonely wolf king, his pitch-black eyes are full of indifference, neither sad nor happy, as if there is no emotional color mixed in.

swordsman!

This kind of temperament is what a real swordsman has.

The sword in the hand is also in the heart.

At such a time, Wei Yi no longer had any other distracting thoughts in his mind.

"The Thirteen Swords of Death!"

Wei Yi shot instantly.

No longer the appearance of hastily avoiding before.

Neither the Heart Breaking Palm nor the Seven Killing Fist is Wei Yi's strongest method, these are just what he learned to enrich his methods of dealing with the enemy.

From beginning to end, Wei Yi has only one strongest means, and that is the sword in his hand.

Thirteen life-threatening swords, a medium martial skill of the mysterious grade.

Moreover, it is a medium-level martial skill with a level as high as LV12.

Such a sword shot was faster than lightning, and the dazzling light flickered, and Huo Tianlu's face opposite to it suddenly changed drastically.

His Vigorous Steel Claw Kung Fu is also taking the swift and violent route, the focus lies in two words, one is "fast" and the other is "fierce". To put it clearly, it is actually speed and strength.

But at this moment, he clearly felt that the speed and power contained in Wei Yi's sword had far surpassed his powerful steel claw skill.

What made him even more terrified was that he didn't know how to avoid Wei Yi's sword, which was like an antelope's horns.

It seems that no matter how you dodge, you can't avoid this mysterious sword.

"Damn!"

"how is this possible……"

"Break it for me!"

Huo Tianlu is also a ruthless person.

Facing such a critical moment, he didn't hide or dodge, instead he broke out his cultivation base without hesitation, poured surging true energy into the palm of his hand, and then went all out to strike.

The powerful steel claw kung fu that was close to the realm of Dacheng was displayed, and it confronted Wei Yi's deadly thirteen swords.

Two major mysterious martial arts.

Surging infuriating energy and bright light, the surrounding area was completely enveloped by this astonishing aura for a while.

Everyone in the audience involuntarily widened their eyes.

His face was full of unbelievable shock.

boom!
A violent burst of energy.

The sword light flashed.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Tianlu retreated wildly.

bang bang bang...

With the sound of dull and hurried footsteps, he actually backed up seven or eight steps in a row, until he reached the edge of the ring, before barely stopping his figure.

Looking up at Wei Yi, Huo Tianlu's expression changed again and again.

It never occurred to him that he was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation between the two just now.

"How is this possible, how is it possible..."

"It's impossible!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly widened his eyes, which were full of ferocity.

"Boy, you are going to die!"

Huo Tianlu was obviously unwilling to admit defeat like this, and at the same time as he burst into tears, he immediately launched a crazy attack on Wei Yi.

All the moves in the Dali Steel Claw Kungfu were used, and the martial arts at the bottom of the box were not reserved at all.

Numerous claw shadows transformed into illusions.

The terrifying airflow rolled.

Under such a full-strength explosion, Huo Tianlu's aura also reached an unprecedented peak level.

"Good come!"

Wei Yi's eyes were bright, and he immediately greeted him with a sword.

Huo Tianlu's strength is indeed quite impressive, which also aroused Wei Yi's desire to fight.

The two were fighting together again in the blink of an eye.

Huo Tianlu's steel claws are like the wind.

Wei Yi's sword is like a swimming dragon.

Both of them are the kind of fighters who use offense instead of defense. Under the attack with all their strength, the competition is also very exciting.

Everyone in the arena was completely dumbfounded.

At this time, he didn't care whether Wei Yi was a newcomer, nor did he think that Wei Yi would be abused to a half-mutilation, the two fought evenly, and everyone was attracted by the wonderful contest.

……

"Ding, the player Wei Yi has learned something during the battle, and the experience value of Thirteen Swords of Killing +200."

"Ding, the player Wei Yi has learned something during the battle, and the experience value of Thirteen Swords of Killing +150."

"Ding, the player Wei Yi has learned something during the battle, and the experience value of Thirteen Swords of Killing +220."

The reminder sounded continuously.

Wei Yi did not expect such a harvest.

"Ding, the player Wei Yi's Thirteen Swords LV12 experience is full, and he will automatically advance to LV13."

Hearing this prompt, Wei Yi couldn't help being shocked.

However, after the Thirteen Deadly Swords were upgraded to LV13, the notification sound stopped. Obviously, the experience gained from this battle had reached a bottleneck.

It was already a surprise to Wei Yi that the Thirteen Swords of Death could be upgraded to one level, and he did not desire any more.

"Since this is the case, then this competition can also end."

In fact, Wei Yi was able to end the battle long ago, but continued to maintain the battle in order to gain experience.

Now that experience can no longer be gained, naturally there is no need to compare.

Looking at Huo Tianlu who was almost in a state of madness opposite, Wei Yi sneered across the corner of his mouth.

Huo Tianlu originally planned to use the opportunity of the martial arts competition to seriously injure him, and even make him lose the opportunity to participate in the inner sect assessment, but he did not expect that his strength was completely unexpected. Anyway, instead, he fell into the trap.

It is conceivable that he lost to a rookie like Wei Yi in such a public competition, and the news would probably spread throughout the outer sect within a few days.

By that time, Wei Yi's reputation is bound to increase greatly.

But Huo Tianlu will become a laughing stock, and the popularity he has finally accumulated will fall to the bottom.

In other words, Wei Yi will step on Huo Tianlu to rise, and Huo Tianlu is the stepping stone for Wei Yi to become Wei Yi.

"Everything is your own fault, you can't blame others."

"Admit defeat."

Wei Yi spoke coldly.

"No, I can't lose... If you want me to admit defeat, you are dreaming!"

Huo Tianlu roared ferociously, but after such a long period of crazy attack, most of his dantian's true energy had already been consumed, and his momentum was not as good as before.

Wei Yi sneered with sarcasm in his eyes.

He has no sympathy for people like Huo Tianlu.

I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, so I shot in an instant.

The Qingzhi sword seemed to come alive all of a sudden, following Wei Yi's body movement, it stabbed obliquely, piercing the void at an extremely tricky angle.

The sword energy erupted, and Huo Tianlu couldn't resist it in a panic.

The tip of the sword hit Huo Tianlu seven times like a dragonfly touching water.

Blood splatters!
Huo Tianlu screamed, and the whole person flew back directly, and then fell to his knees on the ring, unable to get up for a long time, only a trace of blood flowed down, staining the ground red, looking extremely miserable.

"Is it better?"

Wei Yi asked indifferently.

"If there is another comparison, I don't guarantee that I will be merciful."

Hearing this, Huo Tianlu's original expression suddenly changed.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

After all, he didn't dare to really risk his life.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, the surrounding audience couldn't help but gasp.

The look in Wei Yi's eyes also changed drastically involuntarily.

A rookie actually defeated Huo Tianlu, the steel-clawed tiger of the Black Tiger Society.

"It's just a monster!"

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe it.

"You can't go!"

But at this moment, seeing Wei Yi stepping off the ring, the gutter-nosed youth from the Black Tiger Club yelled unwillingly.

Wei Yi turned to look at him.

Indifferent eyes.

The young man with the gutter nose felt a chill in his heart, couldn't help swallowing, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and stopped abruptly when he reached the edge of his mouth, "I, I...well, I wasn't talking to you..."

After finally finishing a sentence, his legs couldn't help trembling.

My heart is full of regret.

Even Huo Tianlu is no match, what's the use of him rushing up, delivering food?
Although the other members of the Black Tiger Club wanted to stop Wei Yi, they were obviously afraid and did not dare to step forward. The scene where Wei Yi swept Huo Tianlu away with a sword just now had a too strong impact on them.

Wei Yi scanned them around, then said lightly,

"If you still want to trouble me, I will accompany you at any time."

"Also remember, I'm not called a newcomer, my name is... Wei Yi."