The inexplicable move of the head of the door was indeed beyond the expectations of everyone present, Yu Lingzi even stretched out his hand and exclaimed, as the master's closed disciple, this was the first time he saw the master shoot at someone he had never met, this palm seemed to be plain, but there was an imperceptible air flow above the palm. According to Yu Lingzi's judgment, the master's offensive did not have the slightest reservation, nor did he have the slightest defense, from the start to the hit, in one go, as long as it was launched, even if he was hit by an external force, he would not stop.

Killing move, Yu Lingzi was shocked instantly, the master, actually used a killing move like fighting for his life.

Feng Lingzi and Yun Lingzi, who also sensed that something was wrong, also immediately became cautious, Feng Lingzi's expression, who had been smiling, gradually became serious, while Yun Lingzi stared at Wang Sheng and his gang with his eyes, although he didn't know why the master would use this palm, but they knew that this palm was aimed at Wu Cun, and if Wang Sheng and they made a move, they would definitely do their best to save them.

However, what the two brothers didn't expect was that in the face of this blow, Wang Sheng was motionless, just turned his head slightly, and let the head pass by his side, stabilizing his body in the ensuing strong wind but did not step forward to protect Wu Cun, and the rest of the people in his group did not react at all, as if Wu Cun's life and death had nothing to do with them.

To Wu Cun's life and death? No, apparently not, Feng Lingzi noticed that the kid who spoke before among them was not worried, but also crossed his hands on his hips and smiled, looking like he was watching a good show.

Until, the head of the door came to the door, Wu Cun suddenly flashed with colored light around his body, and then jumped down and flew out, Feng Lingzi then woke up, heh, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but just from the small hill that disappeared, it can be seen that this Wu Cun is not as simple as it seems on the surface, his companions must be fearless about the killing moves of the master, indeed, he can move freely in the state of being locked by the head of the house, Feng Lingzi is ashamed that he can't do it at all.

"Hey, what the hell? If you have something to say, what kind of hands do you move? ”

The people who watched the play still had time to think, but Wu Cun, the person concerned, was directly stunned, he came to this hall, he didn't speak, he didn't lose his manners, he didn't know this boss, he didn't have any grievances, he just heard him and his boss say a few words simply, and I didn't hear any hatred between them, but what does it mean to directly slap myself when it's over? Moreover, this is not a simple blow, if it weren't for the fact that he had just secretly used his powerless power to break through the inexplicable restraints around his body and quickly jump back to dodge, this palm, would he have to take it hard? Moreover, looking at this frame, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Wu Cun flew upside down and stopped after dodging, and did not withdraw his powerlessness with palpitations, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the actions of the master.

The head of the door missed a hit, and he was not surprised, but the corners of his mouth rose, as if everything was expected, and he did not answer Wu Cun's question, his left hand was behind him, and the middle finger of his right index finger was stretched out, raised high, and the fingertips were shriveled with golden light and twisted quickly, from top to bottom, leaving a golden light rune where the fingers twisted, until the last stroke ended, the head opened his hand and held the bottom of the golden light rune that stayed in the air.

"Out."

With the movement of his lips, the runes immediately gradually coalesced together as if they had come to life, starting from the end of the hand and gradually extending upwards, and after a while, the golden light disappeared, and an ordinary wooden sword appeared in the master's hand.

This......

Wu Cun was a little speechless, and felt a little funny, judging from the shape of this wooden sword, it was really ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary, without a trace of fancy, nor a trace of peculiarity, this thunder and rain were small, and he performed so much before, and he actually made such a thing, could it be said that if it can't be struck, can this broken thing be shot?

Wu Cun scoffed at the wooden sword, but the other person present almost exclaimed.

"This, is this ...... Slashing the Spirit? ”

It's rare that he didn't have a long story this time, because, in his opinion, this wooden sword is even as rare as seeing Ying Long before.

Kill the spirit, no one knows who made this sword, no one knows when this sword was made, even, no one knows how terrifying this sword can be, to really trace its history, I am afraid it can be traced back to ancient times, however, it is not for some reason, it has not been included in the ten ancient artifacts, however, this can not erase the magic of this sword, as an ancient artifact, the book of heaven that was destroyed thousands of years ago has a detailed evaluation, which is surprising, but it is natural that although this sword has no name, The Book of Heaven still records it, but unlike others, there are only a few words in the Book of Heaven for slaying spirits.

"Unloading, breaking power. Against the sky, against the earth. ”

But these words are enough to explain the peculiarity of this sword, not to mention far away, just say that this Fulongguan founder Qingxuan Zhenren is because he got this sword by chance, so as to open the mountain and establish a faction, and become an immortal.

What Ling Sikong didn't expect was that this sword was actually left behind, and besides, the head of the sect was going to use it to deal with Wu Cun? was about to remind Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng happened to turn his head to look at him, his expression was still calm, and he didn't talk much when he was empty, he knew what Wang Sheng meant, but he didn't understand why.

The head of the house over there slashed the spirit in his hand, raised it and stabbed it straight, and the offensive came again.

Wu Cun didn't know how powerful this sword was, just as it was an ordinary wooden sword, he didn't care, his right hand gathered spiritual power, saw the opportunity, and prepared to clamp the wooden sword with his index finger and middle finger, but who knows, ready to play handsome action, when he raised his hand, he suddenly found that the power on his fingers suddenly disappeared, and the wooden swords followed, fortunately, Wu Cun's reaction was not slow, the moment the power disappeared, he immediately moved to the left side, retracted his two fingers, and punched on the wooden sword that was stabbed, but this time the wooden sword was not as expected The wooden sword was broken by himself, On the contrary, a sharp pain came from the fist that touched the wooden sword, and Wu Cun, who had a bad feeling, immediately withdrew his fist, and the head saw the stabbing and stood still, changing the stab to slashing, and the wooden sword was slashed at Wu Cun by his backhand.

Wu Cun didn't dare to be careless, squatted down, avoided the attack, gathered his strength again on his fist without believing in evil, opened his palm and grabbed the wrist of the head of the sword, but stretched out half, only to feel that the power disappeared again, stared at him, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and flew out to the left with a step back under his feet.

Taking advantage of the master's recruitment, Wu Cun immediately pulled away a few steps, only then did he realize that the power in his hand had returned, and moved his fingers suspiciously, but he didn't notice anything unusual, so he ignored it for the time being, and looked at the head who did not immediately attack again after receiving the recruitment, clenched his fists with both hands, hesitated, and the two fists burst out one after another, and the two brilliant fist shadows flew quickly towards the boss one after the other.

In the face of the fist shadow, the head of the sect finally put on a defensive posture, raised his sword in front of him, and only heard the sound of "ping pong" twice, and the wooden sword body flashed with fire.

Although his offensive was resolved, Wu Cun roughly understood that this sword was indeed peculiar and could completely dissolve his original spiritual power, but, heh, Wu Cun lowered his head and smiled secretly.

In addition to having the ordinary spiritual power after awakening, Brother is still powerless!

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