Disciples

Chapter 22 Square Inch Kill

"The field of earth, the field of gravity!"

His eyes were full of violence. He didn't expect that his opponent would be strong enough to shake his field.

"Hey! One level of field is not enough, so how about two layers?

Wang Ji's body is like pressing on two mountains. No, it's a strengthened version of the mountain. Gravity and the field of earth are by no means as simple as one plus one.

"Huh! My earth field and gravity field can instantly crush a strong man at the top of the earth. He thought complaedly, and it was precisely because of this that he could dominate among the strong men in several star domains!

Even the first person below the celestial level!

However, Wang Ji looked at the flying hammer and felt the great pressure on his body, as if there was no shaking at all.

"It's better to bend than to bend!"

Wang Ji muttered in a low voice, and the unparalleled pressure on his body made him feel like another world.

Looking at the hammer getting closer and closer, Wang Ji's hand holding the sword had trembled. There was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't lift the sword in his hand at all.

Originally, this hammer had a strong gravitational attribute, which could easily lock the opponent and set it in place. If it is in normal times, it will naturally be useful to Wang Ji, but now...

"Well, are you really going to lose?" Wang Ji couldn't help thinking about it.

"But, is it so easy to lose?"

"Hey! You can knock me down, but never expect me to admit defeat..."

"Space...riot!"

This is a human-level combat skill that Wang Ji learned from the library of the college. When Wang Ji saw it, he did not pay attention to such an ordinary human-level combat skill at all. The reason for learning is that this combat skill is a special space attribute combat skill.

Wang Ji did not understand the law of space, but... he understood the meaning of space sword!

At this time, in the field of Xuan, Wang Ji suddenly felt that he seemed to be in a world.

"No matter what kind of world it is, it is just an extension of space! It's okay if you have the ability to fully control this time and space, but unfortunately, you don't seem to have it!"

A small gray light appeared in Wang Ji's hand.

This space riot was originally useless, because in the real universe, the space is extremely stable, and it is not a small space riot that can be shaken by Wang Ji.

But... In this field, Wang Ji wants to use space riots, so he doesn't need to spend much power at all.

"What? The law of space?"

Seeing that his combat skills were about to hit Wang Ji's body, he found that Wang Ji actually moved several meters horizontally and directly dodged this powerful attack.

Boom...

The ring has completely disappeared at this time. There is only a huge deep pit left.

The two stood in the air and looked at each other silently.

It is impossible for him not to know the weaknesses of his field. Although his dual fields are extremely strong, after all, he has not reached the heavenly level, and it is impossible to build a field perfectly.

It can only be said that this is the model of the field...

The gray light in Wang Ji's hand became stronger and stronger. After extending a few feet, it stopped.

"Humph!"

Wang Ji punched heavily in the air, and there was a roar of bones on his body. He can still feel the gravity on his body, but within a few feet around him, the pressure has been reduced to what he can bear.

"It turns out that I still underestimate the power of the law." Wang Ji smiled and said, "His sword meaning is different from the real law. If it were the real law of space, I'm afraid this field would have been destroyed by this time.

He also found this in an instant. He knew that if a master of the same level as Wang Ji really mastered the law of space, he was afraid that the field would be broken in the moment of formation, and there was no need to wait until now.

"Although I don't know how you formed the power of spatial attributes, as long as it is not the real power of the law of space, it is impossible to break through my field!"

He withdrew his mind from the surprise, and he also calmed down in an instant.

He looks rough, but everyone who knows him knows that he has absolutely strong power, but also has a nerve that is different from his appearance.

"Well, it's really exciting!" His eyes suddenly turned red.

"The stronger my opponent is, the calmer I am... and crazy!" The green light on the body suddenly appeared a little red, and gradually, it was equal to the green light.

"This feeling is really good! I haven't met a real opponent for a long time. Hey... interesting, interesting." He licked his tongue and smiled crazily.

Wang Ji didn't say anything and slowly raised the cold wind sword.

"Well, maybe I can say it? My sword... has rioted!"

Gang!!!

The cold wind sword made a harsh cry. This cold wind sword was projected from reality. That is to say, this is a cold wind sword...

"I'm very excited!" Wang Ji held the long hilt of the sword in both hands as if holding a big sword.

"Huh, isn't it a magic soldier? I have it too!" In the empty space, he took out a huge hammer.

Only weapons with consciousness can be projected into the virtual world.

"It's a pity that the cold wind is not a divine soldier..." Wang Ji muttered, "It has the consciousness of a divine soldier, but it doesn't have a divine soldier's body. But soon, it will become a magic soldier!"

ben was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you afraid that this weapon that hasn't been formed yet was smashed by my hammer?"

"Cold wind sword, why are you afraid of it?"

Wang Ji said with a smile, "Space... tear!"

A huge gray sword, from Wang Ji's sword, cut all the way to the front of the body, and then stop...

"It's useless. In this field, your sword is useless at all!" He said.

Wang Ji didn't seem to hear it. He cut out one sword and one sword, releasing the power of Ling Yan. However, no sword can approach the sword...

"Humph!"

In the red eyes, an evil spirit was released.

"The sword has the meaning of the sword. Doesn't my hammer have the meaning of the hammer?" He said lightly, "Look at me, the god of killing hammer!"

A violent murderous atmosphere burst out of his body.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Ji didn't seem to see it. He still cut out one sword and one sword. In order to dissipate in the field, Wang Ji immediately built a new space sword.

Step by step, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the violent murderous spirit is also getting stronger and stronger.

"Humph!"

On Wang Ji's body, the same murderous intention broke out, which directly competed with Xuan.

It's just that the murderous intention on his body is full of violence. However, Wang Ji's sword meaning reveals a kind of dignified meaning.

"Kill, it's killing! No matter what you kill for, kill or kill! My killing hammer was formed after an unknown number of battles. Your killing intention, in front of my killing hammer, is like a candlelight and a burning sun, which is useless.

He said rudely that the violent murderous atmosphere instantly disturbed the magnificent murderous atmosphere on Wang Ji's body.

On Wang Ji's body, his breath was chaotic, and even the formation of space swords was slow.

However, as if he had no consciousness, Wang Ji still slowly played one sword after another.

"What the hell are you doing? Don't pretend to be a ghost for me. No matter what move you use, my killing hammer can be broken with one force. His red eyes became colder.

"I don't have time for you. Go to hell!"

The huge hammer is even bigger than Wang Ji's body: "Killing hammer, demon realm killing!"

A red and black force surrounded the hammer and stepped out, directly in front of Wang Ji. In his field, his movement speed was countless, no slower than Wang Ji's.

"When the magic spirit is rampant, only my righteousness will last forever." Looking at the bombardment of the demon realm killing, Wang Ji's sword light changed, and a white sword light suddenly formed.

"The Righteous Sword!"

The sword hammer intersects, and Wang Ji flies out, but the sword light is endless, constantly hitting the hammer.

The milky white sword light seems to be weak, but it will impact the red and black power.

"How can it be that you understand the meaning of the sword of killing, and how can you understand the righteousness of my magic spirit?" He opened his eyes wide and said incredulously.

"The meaning of killing the sword, so what! My killing is the sword to stop fighting, and my killing is to kill the unfaithful, unrighteous, unkind and unfilial!" The white light on Wang Ji's body is getting stronger and stronger.

"I kill, kill the person who should be killed, I kill, I have no heart and no regret. Haoran righteousness, righteousness Haoran... Haoran Sword!"

When Haoran's sword understood 30%, Wang Ji realized this Haoran sword. The long sword waved, and the white sword light ignored the heavy obstacles and directly hit the hammer.

Boom!

"Give me back!" Wang Ji shouted, and the red and black power completely dissipated, and he retreated hundreds of meters in a row.

"Space sword, the first fluttering sword, the second space tear..." Wang Ji cut two pieces in a row, but his eyes still flashed: "The third sword... space is broken!"

"No, it's impossible!"

I still can't believe it. However, Wang Ji's three swords came out together, but he sensed that... his field was breaking inch by inch.

"How can this be? This is my field!" In his eyes, the red color suddenly dissipated. Suddenly, it was incredible and... a faint fear.

Three swords came out, the double field was broken, and Wang Ji stood proudly in the air.

"It turns out that the swords he produced before are of this meaning." He suddenly realized, but it was too late at this time.

"I didn't tell you! My strongest sword is not anything else, but this sword!!!"

Wang Ji's bright eyes bloomed, black on one side and white on the other.

"Yin and Yang sword, square inch kill!"

Wang Ji stepped forward, and the distance of hundreds of meters did not seem to exist at all. By the time he reacted, a sword had been stabbed on his body, and the cold wind sword still groaned faintly...