Chapter 112: The Waves Are False 4
In the face of Du Chuanchang's clamour, Wan Jian's heart was as unmoving, and he didn't even respond. His eyes were still wandering, not sharp at all, and the wind on his body was also wandering half-dead, turning into a mass of Liulan with strong thrust and rigidity.
Du Chuanchang walked in front of Wan Jianxin step by step, straightened his chest, and picked up two big fists, about to launch a new round of offensive. The fourfold Gangfeng surrounded him, spinning into a storm, an acidic, rotten aura opened, engulfing Wan Jianxin and his little bit of aura, in the air, on the ground, all visible substances gradually turned into a sour pus, Du Chuanchang's Gangfeng contained great corrosive power, but there was no strong thrust, the colorful Gangfeng looked like a gentle silk.
The tricolor wind swirled and gathered on Du Chuanchang's fists, and the long spikes looked like the teeth of some kind of giant reptile. Wan Jianxin faced the scorching Du Chuanchang, and actually sighed deeply, looking very contrived and exaggerated.
"Senior Brother Du, why are you so troubled?"
At the same time as hearing this, Du Chuanchang's Gangfeng suddenly climbed to the limit, and there was a little bit of strong thrust in the Gangfeng, which was originally soft.
However, in the next moment, the Gang Feng of the chief disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect shattered everything with his confidence and even belief.
Wan Jianxin is out of the sword, it is a move that looks so simple that it can't be simpler, and even martial arts waste materials like Yinchen can be easily learned to slash, a simple slash. However, with that sword, at that moment, Yinchen even felt that Wangtian Peak had temporarily ushered in daylight.
It seems that in the dark midnight, the thunder and lightning burst out, that sword light, too amazing, too dazzling, too brilliant, too grandiose, too unimaginable, that is the first sword light that Yinchen has ever learned in his life, across all the insights across the two worlds, so terrifying that people can't resist at all.
It was a bright lightning, not a sword.
It was a shocking sword intent that was enough to separate heaven and earth, shatter the desolation, and divide the entire world in front of him into two, it was not a sword light, it was not a sword light, and it could not be a sword qi.
That burst of light is enough to illuminate the dark but world, and the idea of the overlord who destroys everything in the world is enough to penetrate the mortal dust. With such a miracle-like sword light on the face of the silver dust, five words actually appeared in his mind for no reason: "God is accustomed to the sky." ”
It was enough to shatter all Du Chuanchang's extravagant hopes, all fighting spirits, all fighting spirits, and all dreams of becoming a strong man, it was too fast and too powerful.
It was absolutely impossible to be on par with Fang Tianhang's sword, from that moment on, the name Wan Jianxin had to be taken away from Fang Tianhang's three words, and placed in the ranks of the great masters who had become famous for a long time, so they had to be removed from the list of disciples, and crowned with the prefix of the elder of the stick, so that the young monks of the whole world would kneel and worship, instead of worshipping!
It was a sword that could only be issued by a ninefold master who entered the body.
The Gangfeng on Wan Jianxin's body was so hard and sharp at this time, as if an invisible rock hit Du Chuanchang with his movements. The three-color Gangfeng was quickly dispersed, and Wan Jianxin's long sword mercilessly disemboweled Du Chuanchang.
Blood and intestines gushed out of Du Chuanchang's violent and rock-solid wind, blowing him 40 meters away like throwing a piece of paper, and plunged into the crowd of onlookers.
"This is impossible!" Du Chuanchang only had time to let out a miserable scream, and then he fell unconscious, and the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect shouted in unison, hula pushed the crowd apart, and lifted their chief disciple Qi La with all hands and feet, and hurriedly went, they had to heal his injuries before the secret realm opened.
"Why bother?" After Wan Jianxin finished saying this, he turned into his original lazy and casual appearance, as if he was killing Matt in the standard system, but this time, no matter who the people around him were, they automatically moved out of the way of a wide avenue, and all the righteous path disciples and casual cultivators saw him with their waists bowed and chests, and treated him respectfully with the etiquette of a disciple meeting an elder. And the people of the Demon Dao are like hiding from the plague god, and when they see him from afar, they scatter in a hurry.
"It turns out that this is the real power in the so-called divine power...... Is the will and the body completely one?" It wasn't until the moment when Wan Jianxin put his sword into the sheath and turned to leave that he used an auxiliary means like domain scanning to truly figure out Wan Jianxin's strength, which was by no means a strength that any ninefold master who entered the body could count on.
Yinchen felt heavy in his heart, and at the same time, his bones and blood burned with hot excitement and enthusiasm. Wan Jianxin's comprehensive strength was the most powerful he had ever seen in this world known as the Wind Source Continent. Wan Jianxin was not the person with the highest cultivation he had ever seen, but he was the most difficult person to deal with. The elders of the distraction period and the monks of the return period did not have as much impact on Yinchen's soul as Wan Jianxin, because Wan Jianxin was different from those people, he and Yinchen were of the same generation and had a common future, while the elders and abbots of the Demon Pavilion, Xuanzhi, were already from the previous generation. Wan Jian Xin will definitely become Yinchen's opponent and the most powerful opponent in the future.
Aside from the advantage of distance, Yinchen didn't feel that he could have the slightest advantage compared to Wan Jianxin now. The two of them are the ones who have really touched the so-called "killing way", and their understanding and application of combat are already in two completely different realms from those in this world.
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"This is impossible!" Compared with Du Chuanchang, Fang Tianhang couldn't accept the facts in front of him.
For a long time, Wan Jianxin has been on the same level as him, the so-called same name, that is, there is not much difference in status and strength, but today, he realized that Wan Jianxin, who he has always regarded as a competitor and a big trouble, is not on the same order of magnitude as himself.
Ninefold entry master, these words of light, like a few towering mountains, were in Fang Tianhang's heart, ruthlessly crushing the last bit of bright things in his heart, beautiful things.
Wan Jianxin, who was forced to be his enemy because of the grievances of the previous generation, has now gone from a big trouble to the most direct enemy. Fang Tianhang, who is good at thinking about problems with officialdom thinking, has long forgotten the premise that Wan Jianxin and his own teachers are the same and are righteous disciples, after the first humiliating failure in his life, Fang Tianhang was hiding in the dark and licking his wounds silently, and he couldn't help but see that people who were once the same as himself had cultivation and technology far beyond their own, and finally let his mind lose his mind, his thinking was unbalanced, and on this night when the demonic energy gathered, he went crazy.
The demon he entered was an official demon. After falling into the devil, he began to involuntarily use the judgment and logic of political hooligans to measure the whole world, and to measure Wan Jian Xin and Shen Jian Men, so that he began to think about it, and began to think about a plan that he would never think about and disdain to think about before - in an unknown secret world, devise a plan to kill Wan Jian Xin and blame the Demon Dao.
If you want to kill the ten thousand sword hearts that have fallen into the ninefold body, you can't rely on Fang Tianhang alone, and you can't rely on contacting the masters of the righteous path, among the righteous path, everyone puts chivalry first, and other sects have not joined the government like the Divine Sword Sect, nor are they involved in fame and fortune like the Divine Sword Sect, but they attach more importance to the word "righteousness", so that they will not kill a righteous genius of the righteous path sect for no reason. Therefore, after thinking about it, the matter of hunting ten thousand sword hearts can only be asked to the devil.
Fang Tianhang's first thought at this time was not the Poison Dragon Sect, not the Demon Pavilion, but the Holy Water Sect, the Holy Water Sect that had a bit of a skin fate with him. Fang Tianhang knew better than anyone what kind of terrifying forces stood behind the Holy Water Sect, and he also knew that as long as he asked them to take action, after all, nothing went wrong.
At this time, his brain had been infected by demonic nature, and he began to refine this evil plan uncontrollably, killing each other, brothers against each other, for any sect, family, group, and even country, it was like the black moon, the most ominous omen. Under two small setbacks in succession, because of the flaws in his nature, Fang Tianhang finally opened the Pandora's box in human nature before the door of the secret realm opened.