Universal Sword God Chapter 141: Wolverine Claws

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In Wei Ming's eyes, sulky eyes swept towards Jing Yan.

If his son Wei Leng goes to war and beheads Jing Yan, this is obviously another great achievement that will fall on their father and son.

Beheaded to kill the genius child of the third family of Donglin City, his son Wei Leng will also influence the entire Duanyang City.

So, when Wei Jiuhe, the head of the Wei family, appeared hesitant after Wei Leng's request, Wei Ming jumped out immediately.

"Oh?" Wei Jiuhe, seeing that even Wei Leng's father came forward to ask his son to take action, his thoughts suddenly turned. It seems that Wei Ming is very confident in his son!

"Okay, Wei Leng, you go!" Wei Jiuhe nodded in agreement.

Wei Leng is only eighteen years old. He is about the same age as this Jing Yan, and there is not much difference between him. He belongs to the same generation. Wei Leng killed Jing Yan, what else can anyone say?

Furthermore, if Wei Leng really loses to Jing Yan, then they will intervene again, Jing Yan can't hurt Wei Leng's hair.

"Yes! Thank you patriarch!" Wei Leng grinned.

"Huh!"

His eyes condensed suddenly, looking at Jing Yan.

"Little bastard, your time for death is here! Remember, the one who killed you is your grandfather, Wei Leng!" Wei Leng's eyes were extremely vicious and harsh.

A person's temperament, to a large extent, can be seen in the eyes. Even without what Wei Leng did to Liu Xiaoyue, Jing Yan could still feel the venomous nature of this animal named Wei Leng!

In Jing Yan's heart, killing intent filled his mind, he stepped slowly, and walked forward.

"Wei Ming, are you sure?"

At this time, Wei Zhenzhi, the elder of the Wei family, was next to the first director Wei Ming and asked in a low voice.

"Grand Elder, don't worry, my son's strength will surprise everyone." Wei Ming nodded with a smile.

"Oh? Can it be said that Wei Leng's strength in the competition is not all?" Wei Zhenzhi's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little surprised.

"Hey, the great elders are amazing!" Wei Mingyin smiled and looked at Wei Zhenzhi, nodded slightly, and lightly patted a flattery.

At this time, many of the Wei family's children are also excited, paying attention to Wei Leng and Jing Yan.

"That Jingyan, the strength is really strong! We have so many guards in the Wei family, and they have not been able to stop him from coming to the martial arts field."

"Yes! This person is young, but his cultivation base is tyrannical. You said, Wei Chongyang, the head of the Wei family, was he really killed?"

Many of the children of the Wei family did not know that Wei Chongyang was dead. Before Jing Yan came, only some senior figures in the Wei family knew about it.

"It should be true, he didn't deny it!" someone said with blinking eyes.

"Really **** it, dare to kill my head of the Wei family, or in the area of ​​Duanyang City. Really looking for death, Wei Leng, he will definitely be able to kill this person!" a middle-aged martial artist of the Wei family said angrily.

"Brother Wei Leng, kill that little bastard!"

"Yes, Brother Wei Leng, kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Many members of the Wei family were all around, shouting loudly.

In their view, Jing Yan is the enemy, and of course they are on Wei Leng's side.

"Jing Yan, die!" Wei Leng, when he heard the shouts around him, his spirit was slightly shocked, "Perhaps, you are in your eastern city, and you are considered a character. But I want you I know, you are not even a fart in front of me, Wei Leng. I pinched you to death, it will not be much harder than pinching an ant!"

Wei Leng's breath condensed and his vitality agitated.

"Little beast, your nonsense is really enough. However, I can understand, because at this point, it is the last time you can talk!" Jing Yan stared at him with indifferent eyes Wei Leng.

"Die!" Hearing Jing Yan's words, Wei Leng's eyes shot out a hot red light, and then he violently waved his arms. At that moment, a black claw shadow appeared in the space.

"Boom!" The black chain claws glowed with black light, and the chill was pressing.

Wei Leng's weapon is this iron chain and claw.

"Bang!" The sharp claws of the iron chain shook violently, and the entire surrounding space was filled with countless shadows of claws.

"Wolverine Claws!" Wei Leng, his breath condensed, shouted.

"Huh?"

"Wolverine Claws?"

"What? Wei Leng's martial arts is Wolverine's claws? Good fellow, it seems that he has already cultivated Wolverine's claws to a very advanced level!"

Some of the martial artists in the congenital realm around, saw Wei Leng's movements, and his breath changed slightly.

Wolverine’s claw is a top-grade martial arts, and among top-grade martial arts, it is extremely powerful and very difficult to practice.

At this time, Wei Leng's display of this martial arts has obviously reached a very profound level, which is definitely not a virtual reality.

So, even the high-ranking figures of those big families were slightly awed and surprised when they saw it.

The senior figures of the Wei family were extremely excited. The patriarch Wei Jiuhe suddenly smiled, his eyes bright.

In the previous big comparison, Wei Leng did not use this high-grade martial arts. It seems that Wei Leng deliberately hides his strongest trump card. But now facing Jing Yan, Wei Leng should want to solve the battle quickly, so when he shot, it was the strongest attack, half a step of innate cultivation base, and this terrible high-grade martial arts, the good strength of Jing Yan , A kill is possible.

Wei Jiuhe, looked at Wei Ming.

No wonder, Wei Ming is so confident in his son.

In this grasp, even warriors of the innate realm dare not underestimate the power contained in it.

"Death to me!" Wei Leng suddenly jumped up all over his body, his black iron chain and claws, swiftly, shrouded Jing Yan.

Not surprisingly, under this catch, Jing Yan's head will be crushed like a watermelon. When I think about it, I feel very comfortable and invigorating.

"It is an honor for you to die under my vajra claws! Little bastard!" The faintly atomized vitality around Wei Leng's body was filled with amazing energy fluctuations.

"Too much nonsense!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng, sipping in a low voice.

"Om!" The body of the streamer sword shuddered slightly.

A black halo emerged. Jianmang swiftly slashed out.

"Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves Sword!" Jing Yan didn't use any powerful swordsmanship, he just used the Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves Sword!

Because, Jing Yan feels that if we use a powerful martial arts to kill Wei Leng, it will be the death of this animal, improve the standard, and at the same time be an insult to the advanced martial arts.

Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword, enough!

The sword shadow fluttered, and the sword light burst out.

"Hahahaha...I really do not know how to live or die, I actually used the lower-grade martial arts autumn leaf sword!" Wei Ming let out a wild laugh.

Jing Yan's martial arts is naturally not hidden from the eyes of the vast majority of martial artists.