Universal Sword God Chapter 142: Punishing the Wei family genius

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Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword is a low-grade martial arts, and it is also very common.

Whether it is in the Jing family in the east of the city, or in the Wei family in this Duanyang city, there will not be fewer warriors who have practiced the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword.

So, when Jing Yan's Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword was displayed, it immediately caused a chuckle.

"Hehe, I thought this Jingyan was so strong that it could bring some trouble to my son Wei Leng of the Wei family. I didn't expect it, tusk..." Wei Jiuhe, head of the Wei family, shook his head and smiled contemptuously.

"Perhaps, he knows that he is bound to die, so he is now actively seeking death. His strength is not weak, and he belongs to the Jing family. He should be a martial artist who has practiced a higher level of martial arts." Wei Zhenzhi, the elder of the Wei family, also squinted his eyes. , Sneered.

As for Nian Lan and others, they secretly sighed and shook their heads.

Nianlan, although she felt a little sorry, she was helpless. Even if she forced to protect Jingyan, she couldn't do it. What's more, she is only an elderly parent, and she has no power yet, on behalf of her family and the Wei family.

On the martial arts field, countless Wei family children laughed.

While Wei Leng, who was fighting with Jing Yan, grinned and said, "It seems that I really value you. I thought it would take a bit of work to kill you, but I didn't expect that you..."

Wei Leng was speaking, his face suddenly changed.

On the cheek that had originally smiled, there was a look of horror.

His Wolverine claws, condensed black void claw prints, overwhelming, contain terrifying power, and they are about to swallow Jing Yan's figure.

And Jing Yan's Wuxue Qiufeng Falling Leaves Sword, a black sword light appeared, it looked so small and weak. However, when the black sword light touched the black claw shadow, it did not collapse and dissipate as everyone expected.

The claw shadow, and the sword light, suddenly collided. The black halo spreads out.

"Hey!"

The black claws that looked terrifying were like a piece of paper, which was easily torn apart. The power contained, like a deflated ball, spreads towards the surrounding space.

And the black sword light, after tearing the black claw shadow, there is no sign of instability. Jian Guang, just like the substance, continued to attack Wei Leng, who was ridiculing Jingyan.

"No!"

Wei Leng roared.

He felt a deep chill, rising from an uncontrollable surge in his heart.

He didn't know what was going on. In his pupils, he can only watch, the black sword light is getting bigger and bigger, and it arrives in front of him in an instant. The terrifying killing intent seemed to invade his body from the outside world.

"No! No!" Wei Lenglian yelled in panic, "Father, help me, help me!"

Wei Leng is crazy!

His father, Wei Ming, the first director of the Wei family, was also slightly taken aback. What happened? How is this going?

Although he saw the shadow of Jianguang tearing Wolverine's claws, he still hadn't fully reacted.

"Puff!"

The black sword light pierced directly into the body where Wei Lengyu wanted to dodge. The vast vitality instantly invaded Wei Leng's body martial art meridians.

A stream of red blood burst out from his body. Wei Leng's body was trembling, and he knelt down slowly. His eyes were staring at Jing Yan, the heavy breath between his breath, even the martial artists watching around could hear it.

"Don't you like to abolish other people's martial art meridians?" Jing Yan, showing white teeth, said slowly, "Today, I will let you experience the feeling of martial art meridians being slowly destroyed." /

Listening to Jing Yan's words, Wei Leng only felt that the smile of the man in front of him was like a devil from hell.

"Ah..." Wei Leng let out a scream.

The terrible pain makes him wish to die immediately.

Jing Yan, it is indeed possible to kill Wei Leng with a single sword, but it is too cheap for Wei Leng to do that.

So, Jing Yan's sword light pierced Wei Leng's body, but didn't directly penetrate his vitals, but instead allowed a burst of vitality to be poured into his martial art meridians. This vitality is not very much, but it is extremely domineering, constantly destroying the martial art meridians of Wei Leng's body.

Yes, it's not destroyed all at once, but slowly, gradually destroying several pieces.

In this way, Wei Leng will not die immediately, but will die slowly after experiencing unbearable pain.

"Beast, little beast, you are looking for death!"

"Dare to kill my son, I want you to die!"

"Damn, damn, Jing Yan, you are so bold and bold!"

Angrily shouted, one after another. Immediately, a group of figures wanted to rush towards Jing Yan.

Wei Leng is the most outstanding child of the Wei family in the past ten or twenty years. It is hoped that at the age of twenty, he will enter the innate realm of genius warrior. Now, under their noses, they were about to die.

How could these big figures in the Wei family be indifferent to this?

Especially Wei Ming, Wei Leng's father, with red eyes and rolling vitality, is the first to rush towards Jing Yan.

Nianlan and others were also stunned.

Nianlan turned his gaze, and when he came back, he laughed loudly, "Haha, Chief Wei, it seems that in order to deal with a ten-year-old warrior, the many innate powers of your Wei family are going to join forces. Siege! Haha..."

Nianlan's laughter caused Wei Jiuhe and the others, who were furious, to stagnate slightly.

They just remembered that now, but there are many outsiders present.

If they, a group of innate powerhouses of the Wei family, take action and join forces to kill Jing Yan, after the news goes out, does the Wei family still have any face?

"Damn it!" Wei Jiuhe roared in his heart, looking at Nian Lan with vicious eyes.

This **** old woman, Wei Jiuhe, really wanted to slap Nian Lan to death. However, he couldn't do this. Although he was extremely angry, he must also temporarily suppress this anger.

"Xiao Leng, Xiao Leng, how are you?"

Wei Ming, he has reached Wei Leng's side, and anxiously helped Wei Leng up and asked.

"Father, kill me! Kill me!" Wei Leng's expression was extremely ferocious. He was about to lose consciousness. He just wanted to die quickly now. He could feel that in his body, the martial art meridians were constantly being crushed by a force, and the martial art meridians were continuously disintegrating.

"No!" There were tears in Wei Ming's eyes.

This is his son, his son!

Of course he also saw the pain Wei Leng was enduring at this time. But how could he kill his son with his own hands? He can't do it.

Wei Ming, quickly poured a lot of medicine into Wei Leng. However, he himself also knew that these medicines could not play a key role. He could not stop his son, who died slowly before his eyes.