Chapter Ninety-One: Aura
"Although I don't want to kill people this time, if I don't know what to do, I won't be tainted with some blood." Looking at everyone, Lin Ye stood on the spot and said proudly.
"Your Excellency and this surnamed Xiang don't know each other, why bother yourself?" I saw that the short man of the Sun Moon God Sect stood up and looked at Lin Ye and said.
"This time they offended me first, when did I do it first, you have a grudge against him, if you are on it, I will watch from the sidelines, how can I obstruct it." Looking at the short man, Lin Ye snorted coldly and said.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, whether it was the righteous people such as the Wuyue Sword Sect or the Sun Moon God Sect, they couldn't help but look at each other, and after hearing Lin Ye's words, they suddenly realized that it was all their preconceived ideas, thinking that Lin Ye wanted to help ask the sky.
But from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word to help him, but he and others thought that he wanted to help Xiang Wentian, or that he was in the way here.
And thinking of this, the three Qingcheng disciples who had their wrists cut off were even more remorseful.
If he hadn't come up with this limelight and stood up, he wouldn't have his right hand cut off by Lin Ye.
The palm of his right hand was cut off along with his wrist, let alone practicing swords in this life, I am afraid that even practicing martial arts is a luxury.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the three of them couldn't help but be full of resentment, although they hated Lin Ye in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, they just stared at Xiang Wentian fiercely, hoping that he would be slashed to death by everyone in the next moment.
"Haha, there are no worries, why don't you come up to take the life of so-and-so!" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Xiang Wentian just laughed and shouted at everyone.
But despite this, none of the people dared to make the first move.
It is necessary to know that although Xiang Wentian's martial arts are slightly inferior to the three masters of the righteous path, Shaolin's Fang Zheng Master, Wudang's Chongxu Dao Chief, and Songshan's Zuo Lengchan, it is much stronger than this group of people, and the price of making the first move is death, which is very clear in everyone's hearts.
So this is why before Lin Ye arrived, this group of people did not take the lead, but kept following Xiang Wentian in a stalemate.
No one would be stupid enough to give their lives, everyone is waiting, waiting for the first bird, waiting for the first to do it.
"Haha, a group of rats, since you don't dare to do it, then Xiang will help you." After stopping for a moment, seeing that everyone was still standing in place, he didn't dare to move his hand and laughed at Wentian, and in an instant, his body rushed in the direction of the Qingcheng faction.
And at the moment when Xiang Wentian moved, the sword came out of the sheath for a while, and in an instant, the sword light was dazzling, the sword light was dazzling, and more than a dozen blades slashed towards Xiang Wentian together.
I saw that Xiang Wentian's body suddenly tilted and pierced out to the right, and at the same time, the direction of the entire body suddenly changed, and he actually rushed in the direction of the Taishan faction.
The face was suddenly startled, those Taoist priests of the Taishan faction were stunned, but then the sword stabbed out, Xiang Wentian's body shook, everyone only felt like a flash of lightning, Xiang Wentian had suddenly flashed behind the person, his left elbow collided, poof, hit the back of the person's heart, and the long sword in the hand of the person had fallen into Xiang Wentian's hand.
The blades around him were already approaching him, and he saw that Xiang Wentian's body suddenly became shorter, as if he had been suddenly cut off the lower half of his body, and all those blades were avoided by Xiang Wentian.
I avoided it from the side of the hand, the neck, and the various places where the vest was hollow.
"Good kung fu!" Lin Ye on the side, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but shout.
If you put yourself in the position of Lin Ye Zilin, if you change positions with Xiang Wentian, you are besieged by those more than ten people, and you can easily defeat the enemy with your sword, although you can easily defeat them, but it is really too difficult to break with force like Xiang Wentian, but to dodge through guò.
It was Lin Ye who couldn't help but shout loudly.
Martial arts are also like people, between Xiang Wentian and those people's figures, he can completely use the sword in his hand to kill these people one by one, but he didn't move, and he didn't even hurt them.
This couldn't help but make Lin Ye take a look, if it was himself, Lin Ye sighed to himself that when he took out his sword, they were the same as the three Qingcheng disciples before, and they had to break their hands and feet.
Compared with Xiang Wentian, his murderous nature seemed to be a little heavier, looking at Xiang Wentian under the siege of everyone, like a leisurely walk, and at the same time, Lin Ye's heart couldn't help but secretly think.
What exactly is the sword created for?
To kill, to protect, to symbolize power, or for other reasons, everyone who wields a sword has their own opinion.
If you think that a sword represents killing, it is a sword of killing.
If you think that the sword represents protection, it is a sword of protection.
If you think that the sword is a symbol of power, it is a sword that symbolizes power.
Spirit, sword, mind, persistence, Tao.
There were fierce battles in the field, but Lin Ye's mind suddenly flashed in an instant.
I can't grasp the aura, but there are already traces.
Looking at the field again, I saw that Xiang Wentian was always at ease in the face of the attack of more than ten people, on the other hand, although the number of those besieging was large, but due to the scope limitation, there were always only about a dozen people around Xiang Wentian.
There is no difference between two or three hundred people and more than ten people.
Holding the long sword he snatched in his hand, Xiang Wentian's horizontal sword suddenly flashed, and only a few sonorous sounds of gold and iron were heard, and the blades of the more than ten people were actually broken together.
"Right, so handsome!" Seeing that Xiang Wentian's sword had broken the blades of the more than ten people, the people in the Sun Moon Divine Sect were like thunder, and dozens of people shouted loudly at the same time.
Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, raised his hands and hugged his fists towards those people of the Sun Moon God Sect, thanked Caisheng, and then flicked the long sword in his hand, and it was in the scabbard of the Taoist of the Taishan Sect, and then said loudly: "Who else wants to come to ask for advice!" ”
"Humph!" With a cold snort, I saw a white-bearded Taoist from the Taishan faction rushing out, but it was a person from the second Dao that day, I saw that he was holding a sword in his right hand, the sword light flickered, and the long sword made a buzzing sound, but this sword alone had already covered the seven acupoints in Xiang Wentian's chest, no matter which direction Xiang Wentian dodged, this sword would definitely stab Xiang Wentian.
If this sword is indeed exquisite in terms of sword moves, there are only two ways to stab this sword, the first is to go up and defeat its long sword, and the second is to use high and strong light skills, and immediately reverse it outside the zhang Xu to avoid it.
But the understanding of the sword in the field, no one can compare to Lin Ye, even Xiang Wentian is really far away, this sword is indeed nowhere to avoid in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Lin Ye, there are a total of three flaws.