The Primordial Law

Chapter 213 Take action personally
The five-meter-long golden tiger shadow was a huge monster, and its body blocked half of the street.

"Wow—"

Mie Di's body was several times the size of Li Wei Yi. The energy emanating from his body lifted up the snow on the street, and the energy wave spread to a distance of a hundred meters.
Many martial artists retreated, thinking that Li Weiyi's cultivation was too weak. Only by triggering the box of thunder magic and black ice could they have a chance to die together with Mie Di.

This is too dangerous!

However, there were also many martial artists who, like Mie Di, felt that Li Weiyi was strong on the outside but weak on the inside and did not dare to trigger the Thunder Method of Profound Ice, and was just bluffing.

Li Weiyi stared at the huge tiger claws attacking him, his mind was calm and natural, and his right leg moved back. All his energy flowed to his right arm, veins flickered in his flesh, and blood flowed in his veins like a dragon's roar.

"Heaven-turning palm print!"

A golden divine seal of light appeared as a palm was struck out, and collided with the golden tiger's giant claw.

The dragon is coiled around the seal, and the ancient characters are engraved on it, which is extremely magical.

"boom!"

The golden light exploded, turning into dazzling energy ripples that spread in all directions.

Mie Di was horrified. He had never thought that a martial artist at the fourth level of the Five Seas Realm could perform such a miraculous palm technique. His strength was so tyrannical that it was not inferior to his.

So he immediately changed his tactics, squatted down, and struck Li Weiyi in the abdomen with his claws.

Li Weiyi pulled out his right foot that had been sunk by the claw just now, and carrying with him the rubble and magical energy, he pushed forward as if he was stepping on mountains and rivers.

"Buzz!"

As one foot landed, the magical energy intertwined into an ancient jade tripod of light and shadow.

The body of the tripod was huge and simple, covering Li Weiyi's entire body.

The claw mark of Mie Di hit it, as if hitting a real tripod. His five fingers were in pain and could not touch Li Weiyi's body.

"Break it for me!"

Martial artists who can cultivate to the seventh sea have at least fifth-level Qi in their bodies.

Mie Di's fighting power was amazing. His claw marks tore through the ancient jade tripod. Just as he was about to strike out with his second claw to penetrate Li Weiyi's abdomen...

A sense of extreme danger came over me!

A female god with fighting spirit rose up behind Li Weiyi, with long hair fluttering, reaching three feet high, illuminating all directions. The unique martial arts skill that was famous throughout the entire Qiuzhou city, "Cihang Kaiguang Finger", was performed and struck out.

The beam of light flying out from the fingertips is bright and dazzling, and full of powerful energy.

It can be imagined that once hit, even the strongest body will be penetrated.

Mie Di's heart trembled, and he immediately changed from attack to defense. Zu Tianzhong released a tiger-skin cassock magic weapon, which spun rapidly in front of him. On the cassock, various pendants collided and made sounds, turning into a formation.

"Boom!"

Mie Di retreated dozens of feet before he completely dissolved Ci Hang's Kai Guang Finger Force.

On the other side, Li Weiyi was still standing straight, his heroic posture unchanged. From beginning to end, his eyes and expression did not change, and the tip of the black ice arrow in his left hand was still firmly pressed on the two invitations.

Time seemed to stop and the whole place was silent.

The snowflakes that had been raised earlier slowly fell down, leaving countless people standing there in a daze.

Not only the martial artists outside Qin Garden, but also the old guys on Taoli Mountain were the same.

This is much more shocking than Luan Sheng and Lin You defeating Long Dian and Lu Cangsheng together.

After a long while, the sound of inhaling was heard from the third heaven.

An old man said sharply: "Isn't he in the fourth realm of the Five Seas Realm?"

Yin Jun knew Li Weiyi's strength and helped to cover it up: "Didn't you see that he had broken through?"

"Yes, the battle intention is three meters high. This is the fifth realm of the Five Seas Realm!" Zuo Qiuling said.

The old man said, "This is still not normal... That Extinction Truth is the Seventh Sea. The combat power of the freaks is more advantageous than that of ordinary people in the same realm. Moreover, they are blessed by the Golden Tiger's Will. How can they compete with him across two realms? Is there any meaning for realms to exist?"

Another old man said: "It is indeed too outrageous. Even if he has broken through, he has only just broken through the fifth level of the Five Seas Realm."

The Hidden Lord continued to cover up: "He has very good physical training, relying on physical strength. Moreover, his martial arts comprehension is very high, and the moves he has practiced are all ancient methods of the Jiuli tribe."

Zuo Qiu Ling sighed, "With such a genius and such a smart mind, you shouldn't let him participate in the Qianlong Lantern Festival."

Yinjun sighed, feeling helpless, as he had tried to persuade him many times.

……

The Taoist-robed woman from Du'e Temple who had appeared last night stood on a high tower a mile away and wrote: "In the bug-free state, you can defeat the coffin mountain."

After being shocked and doubtful, countless top martial artists present developed murderous intent, and felt that this boy must not be kept alive.

Mie Di felt even more ashamed and humiliated. He roared, wrapped the tiger-skin robe around himself, and attacked again with the magical energy surging in his body.

Someone is one step faster than him.

It is the truth of suffering, the first of the Four Noble Truths.

Ku Di is the eighth among the top ten in the Southern Territory, a person of inheritor level. He sees that it is not easy for Mie Di to defeat Li Weiyi. If he lets him continue to fight, he will not only miss the opportunity to fight, but may also cause the ridicule of martial artists all over the world.

The current situation requires a quick resolution.

It would be ridiculous if so many of them gathered together and were blocked by a martial artist at the fifth level of the Five Seas Realm.

"Ku Di, for a top-ranked master like you to attack a martial artist at the fifth level of the Five Seas Realm is too beneath your status!"

Cangli's voice was deep and his breath was steady, coming from the garden.

"Wow!"

A dark fog as black as ink poured out from the door and instantly covered the entire city block.

The air became even colder and thick white frost formed on the ground.

In the dark fog.

Behind Li Weiyi appeared a ten-foot-tall, armored, sheep-headed ghost general, taller than the buildings in the entire block.

There was a cloud of fire burning in its abdomen, and its aura was overbearing. After a long roar, it swung the dozens of meters long spear in its hand, drawing wisps of energy ripples in the air.

Mie Di was frightened out of his wits and exclaimed: "It's it... it appears again..." Ku Di knocked Mie Di away and fought against Zhan Ge alone.

The staff in his hand turned rapidly, and the sound of Sanskrit resounded through heaven and earth.

"Oh!"

The spear hit the tin staff, blasting Ku Di away, and he fell into the crowd and fell into a shop building.

The ghost general roared and spit out the cold fire of Turin.

More than a dozen martial artists from various forces, large and small, retreated again.

A strong man at the level of an inheritor was knocked away with one strike. If Zhan Ge swept into the crowd of martial artists, how many heads would he have harvested?
Who would have thought that Cangli had such a trump card?

Many people secretly felt lucky that they had not forced their way into Qinyuan before.

Ming Niansheng whispered in Luansheng Linyou's ear: "This should be the ghost general that Qi Jin mentioned, released from a black flag. It seems that it was Cangli who rescued Jiang Ning in Bingzuze. Young Master, something is not good!"

Luanshenglinyou understood what he meant.

If Cangli saved Jiang Ning, the relationship between them must be special. If the Jiuli tribe is completely wiped out today, Jiang Ning is likely to promote cooperation between the imperial court and Zuoqiumen. Who knows, maybe the kid surnamed Li will be right.

He was not afraid at all of a court that was targeted by all the rebel forces.

But with the Zuoqiu Clan and the mortal enemy Zhu Clan in the Far West Ashes...

That's a bit dangerous!
The ghost will appear and subdue all enemies.

But Li Weiyi didn't think that this would be enough to frighten Luan Sheng and Lin You. Because if he put up such a mighty battle array but retreated without fighting, how many people would laugh at him? How was that different from a rout?

Luan Sheng and Lin You were also carried away by their own power. They wanted to retreat, but they could not.

Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Weiyi shouted loudly: "The Jiuli tribe suffered a great loss in combat power last night. We know that we cannot keep these two invitations. But we are unwilling to hand them over to our enemies. We ask the heroes hiding in the dark to help us. If you can protect us for ten days, we will give you all the elixirs, dragon seeds, and dragon bones."

Many people present smiled sarcastically.

Someone whispered, "Who dares to save someone in front of Young Master?"

Yuwen Tuozhen laughed out loud and said, "You were so tough and fearless just now. I thought you had a strong character. I didn't expect that you were also afraid of death."

"Who isn't afraid of death? I'm here to fight for my life, not to compete with anyone in terms of fearlessness of death."

Li Weiyi added: "I laugh at Luan Shenglin's young wisdom and Ge Xiantong's lack of strategy. I hate that the two insects in the East Territory were defeated by Mingyue Qixing Pavilion, their backbones were broken, and they missed the opportunity. All the heroes in the world are in the north."

The only one who could compete with the imperial court and the Far West Ashes was the Snow Sword Tang Court in the north, which had taken over five states. Almost all the talented people in the north were under his command.

It should be noted that the Jiuli tribe’s apparent strength is not enough to even hold on to an entire state.

Even if the Snow Sword Tang Court only mobilized five or six young martial artists from each state, plus the strength of the tens of millions of sects themselves, with dozens of top masters coming, Luan Sheng Lin You would have to retreat even if they didn't want to.

Li Weiyi didn't believe that Tang Wanqiu, the leader of the younger generation of Xuejian Tangting, was unaware of the importance of last night's battle. He must be waiting for a certain opportunity.

Ming Niansheng's eyes were cold and gloomy. "This boy is really smart, but it's a pity that Xuejian Tang Ting will never take action at this time. The imperial court and we have not been hurt at all. Tang Wanqiu will definitely continue to sit on the mountain and watch the fight, waiting for a better opportunity."

"Since you're so smart, kill him first!"

Luan Sheng Lin You put one hand behind his back and played with the silver spear with the other hand, and walked towards Li Weiyi who was standing in the middle of the street. The Qingluan and Qilin fighting methods appeared, and the power of the thoughts pressed towards Li Weiyi overwhelmingly.

Snowflakes are falling and the cold wind is howling.

Countless martial artists showed surprise.

Luan Sheng Lin You did not hide the praise and admiration in his eyes: "You have done your best in scheming, trying to survive in the cracks, and making a living in a desperate situation. If it were another opponent, they would have probably succeeded. But you are unlucky, your opponent is me."

"In the end, the world is still determined by one's strength. You have too few bargaining chips. Xue Jian Tang Ting doesn't like it, and I don't like it either."

"But you should be proud! Because you are so outstanding that I can't help but want to kill you. I want to get rid of you personally to prevent future troubles."

Luan Sheng Lin You was still ten feet away, but Li Weiyi already felt that he was unstable, like a candle in the wind, and it seemed that the other party could blow him out with just one breath.

The pressure from the Qingluan and Qilin fighting methods was like two mountains pressing on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe.

I wanted to stand, but I couldn't breathe.

If you want to breathe, you have to lie down.

"Roar!"

The ten-foot-tall ghost general burst out with the power of a martial artist at the Dao-seed level. He swung his spear diagonally down, tearing open the suppression of his tactics and thoughts.

"boom--"

The ground under Luan Sheng Lin You's feet continued to crumble, and mud and rocks arched up and spread in all directions.

What made people's scalps numb was that he just raised the silver spear in his hand to block the war spear, and his body only shook a little.

Li Weiyi's pupils shrank sharply. No wonder Luan Sheng Lin You seemed to be completely unconcerned about the subsequent development of the situation. Their fighting power was so terrifying that they could easily defeat all the enemies in the city.

Perhaps, what Zuoqiu Ting said was right: the thinking of the strong is indeed different.

To make them compromise, you must be able to defeat them.

"If I let you die in the hands of a young master, wouldn't it make you famous all over the world? I'll kill him!"

Ming Niansheng's two-meter-tall humanoid body, made of bronze, shot out like an arrow. He just clenched his fist...

The sound of dense flying swords rang in my ears.

Behind Li Weiyi, on the wide street, countless golden flying swords surged like a tide, tearing through the dark fog and turning into a river of swords, impacting Ming Niansheng head-on.

The stone slabs of the street, which are hundreds of meters long, are covered with cracks and sword marks.

At this moment, Ming Niansheng was still three meters away from Li Weiyi, so he had to immediately release his body-protecting magic energy to resist the long river of golden swords.

"Da da!"

"Da da!"

……

The Zouwu monster ran, raised its head and howled, rushing straight towards the isolated and helpless Li Weiyi.

Li Ling was dressed in red, barefoot, and stood on the back of Zou Wu in a heroic manner. With one hand pinching the rune seal and the other holding the reins, the spiritual flame bursting from her brows made her whole body burn, as if she had reached the state of disaster fire.

(End of this chapter)