Wu Yue shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, but after thinking about it, Lang Chuanyun is also a figure as famous as Pang Ban, his strength has exceeded the so-called black list, and he has been promoted to a higher level, and he has been practicing martial arts for more than two years, and he is forced to compare one of the only two masters in the world, isn't this deliberately uncomfortable?

Thinking about it like this, Wu Yue's mood calmed down a little.

If you say that in the broken temple, the most depressed person is not Wu Yue, nor Han Bai, but the old monk Guangdu.

Wu Yue was a little depressed because he couldn't break the sword moves of the waves and clouds, and Han Bai didn't know martial arts, but he simply felt that the action of the waves and clouds dismembering the weasel was very good-looking, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

Guangdu is different!

Jingnian was born in the Zen Academy, and his martial arts are not weak, but he only knows the sword moves of the waves and clouds, and he doesn't know why, and he doesn't see the essence of it.

To say that everyone didn't understand, Guangdu was still a little more balanced in his heart, but listening to Wu Yue's long sigh, he obviously understood!

How can you understand it?! And he didn't tell Master Ben......

Are you still a brother?

In an instant, Guangdu's little heart was hit by a double crit from Lang Chuyun and Wu Yue, with a negative emotion of +128, and he only felt that he had lived to a dog all these years.

After a moment of silence, Guangdu asked unrelentingly, "Feng Shaoxia, you haven't answered the poor monk's question, that person's swordsmanship is so high, rare in his life, he is by no means an ordinary martial artist, but the poor monk thinks about it, but he can't think of such a number one person in the martial arts, and please ask the young man to solve his doubts." ”

"Shhhh Someone is here again! ”

Wu Yue just wanted to answer, but suddenly his heart moved, his left hand flicked lightly on the ground, and under the surge of spiritual power, the cloth spread out on the ground turned up on its own, wrapped the dissected piece of meat, and then flew into the air and fell into Han Bai's arms.

Han Bai's mouth was wide open, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, he didn't see anything in the previous waves, but Wu Yue's hand really shocked him a lot.

The whole person stood in place, and his hands subconsciously kept the package that flew over. I wanted to say something, but I was frustrated to find that I couldn't even raise the courage to speak.

Not only him, but even Guangdu was also full of hair, his heart trembled, and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind - the innate realm!

Only a martial artist in the innate realm can do such a weightlifting and control the true qi released freely, such as a finger.

It wasn't until this moment that Guangdu finally understood, no wonder he was so disdainful of Pang Ban, it turned out that unconsciously, he had reached the innate realm that Jianghu people dreamed of.

How difficult the innate realm is, just look at the black list.

Those who can reach this realm are only a few people such as Pang Ban, Lang Chuyun, Li Ruohai, Qianluo, etc., and the rest such as Tan Yishou and Mo Yixian are also masters of the black list and are respected, but they are only the peak of the day after tomorrow, and they are a lot worse than the innate realm.

Wu Yue didn't know that with a flick of his hand, he would set off a monstrous wave in Guangdu's heart, and even if he knew, he wouldn't have time to deal with it, because the one who sent the points came!

A gust of wind shook outside the door, and it was swept into the ruined temple, and the candle flame on the desk was blown by the wind and swayed left and right, flickering bright and dark.

Before long, the wind died down, the candle flame regained sight, and there were two more strange people in the temple.

The two of them were dressed in black and white, their bodies were thin, their faces were cold, and after they rushed into the door, they stared at Wu Yue with four eyes, not taking Guangdu in their eyes.

As for Han Bai, feeling the cold murderous aura, he had already hid in the corner.

Wu Yue recognized that these two people were Pang Ban's servants, known as the two servants of black and white.

can follow the first person in the world, you can imagine the strength of these two people. However, in Wu Yue's eyes, the subordinates of the rival Pang Ban, no matter how awesome they are, are just a bunch of piles, that's all!

"Feng Xinglie, let's find you!"

The black servant's voice was sharp and cold, like an emotionless humanoid machine.

When Guangdu heard this, he was about to step forward and show the signboard of Pure Nian Zen Buddhism to deter the enemy, when he suddenly saw Wu Yue raise his hand to stop him, "It's just an ant, you don't need the master to make a move." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Unlike the eunuch-like voice of the black servant, the white servant's voice is low and hoarse, especially when he shouts angrily, it is as ugly as sandpaper polishing metal.

With the words, the black and white servants flew over in unison, and the four fleshy palms were full of surging energy, slapping at Wu Yue's chest and several big points in his abdomen.

The air swirled, and the dust flew, overflowing the entire ruined temple.

In their minds, Feng Xinglie was slapped by Pang Ban a few days ago, and then soaked in the river for a few days, and at this moment he should be seriously injured, and his strength was greatly reduced, so the move to attack was very casual.

This scene was presented in Wu Yue's eyes, and the two people who rushed over were full of flaws all over their bodies. This kind of selfish fool, since he is in a hurry to die, why are you polite to them?

When the two pairs of fleshy palms were less than a foot away from his chest, the blue light in the field suddenly skyrocketed, and a mighty force erupted from Wu Yue's body, not only disintegrating the attacking whirling energy, but then turning into a star-like sharp sword.

Between the swallows, a little bit of blood appeared in the air.

"Yikes!" "Hmm......"

In the blue light, the black and white servants come and go quickly.

Between the rabbit and the falcon, the two of them screamed at the same time, flew backwards, and their bodies brought up a rain of blood, drawing two almost identical arcs in the air, and finally smashed their backs on the temple wall, and the wall that was already in disrepair was smashed out of two humanoid holes, rumbling.

Not far away, Guangdu's pupils shrank, and he looked at Wu Yue's handsome side face carved with a knife and axe in shock, and then focused his gaze at his feet.

There, sixteen fingers fell messily to the ground, rolled a few times, and then calmed down again.

Turning his head to look at the black and white servants, in the blood-stained sleeve robe, all four hands were left with bare thumbs, and the terrifying scene shocked Guangdu and Han Bai, and they almost screamed.

In Han Bai's eyes, after a moment of contact just now, he only saw a strange blue light blooming in a fan-shape, like a peacock opening the screen, which was beautiful.

However, Guangdu saw it very clearly, when Wu Yue attacked in front of him, Wu Yue stabbed sixteen swords in a row, each sword stabbed a finger, a total of sixteen, exactly the same ......

Due to the extremely short interval between moves, the blue light from the blade is connected, and it will look like an ordinary move sweeping thousands of troops.

Such a terrifying swordsmanship is definitely beyond the ranks of first-class masters, compared to those strong men of the sect who dominate with swords, it is not much better!

Thinking of this, Guang Du's face turned pale, and his gaze at Wu Yue was extremely strange.

Since you have the strength to stab your fingers, and it is sixteen times in a row, why not kill the enemy with one sword?

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? How come I have never seen one? ”

The black servant was shocked and frightened, the two of them have been serving Pang Ban for decades, how extensive is their experience? But after thinking about it, he found that he had no impression of Wu Yue's sword moves, as if he had made them casually, without any traces of axe chisels.

"Of course you haven't seen it before."

Wu Yue's left hand was behind him, and the Lingzi lightsaber in his right hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and said proudly, "I named it Dugu Nine Swords, which means to break through the world's martial arts!" ”

Anyway, in the rainy world, even if Dugu knew that the patent was snatched away, it was impossible for him to come here to provoke, how could Wu Yue, who was well versed in pretending to be forced, let go of such an opportunity to become famous?

As for the festival or something, he had already thrown it into the real world......

(End of chapter)