Chapter 831: Sword Intent Duel
At the moment when Wei Wuji repelled Zhang Yue and Tie Chengzhi,
Autumn leaves cast the beast-mimicking technique, and they have already reached Wei Wuji's back.
Silently sneaking, pounced on the back, killing with one hit, the characteristics of a lone wolf. Autumn leaves' body swept up, and the momentum condensed into a wolf-shaped phantom, and swooped down in the air.
Wei Wuji suddenly looked back and glanced at Qiu Ye, as if staring inadvertently.
It was the power of this eye, the autumn leaves that jumped in the air, but felt a deep chill to the bone. It's like a lone wolf walking in the jungle, suddenly aiming at a hunter's arrows.
the artistic conception of the arrow,
Although Wei Wuji has not yet reached the purest innate realm, at this time, the beast-mimicking technique used to deal with Autumn Leaves is undoubtedly the most suitable.
The horror of the moment made the muscles in Akiba's body contract suddenly, and the attack that pounced suddenly became messy.
Wei Wuji's long sword turned around, and let out a clear sound, Zheng! A little sword light was like a fantasy starlight, and it was pointed on the other party's shoulder.
Akiba screamed, and her figure quickly retreated, covering the sword wound on her shoulder, blood spilling from her fingers, staining the placket of her chest red.
quiet
There was silence in the audience,
Everyone held their breath and looked at Wei Wuji in surprise, motionless, like a group of sculptures. There was no sound at the scene except for the sound of the wind blowing.
Almost in an instant, Wei Wuji defeated Tie Chengzhi, Zhang Yue, and Qiu Ye, what kind of strength is this? Except for the strength of the Void Pulse Period, everyone couldn't think of a second explanation.
Cultivator of the Void Pulse Stage, the supreme existence standing at the peak of the Heavenly Star Domain!
Moreover, every cultivator in the Void Pulse Stage is a hundred-year-old person who has been cultivating for decades. The peerless genius recorded in the classics, the youngest Void Vein Stage cultivator in history, was also forty-nine years old.
But Wei Wuji's current age, only in his early twenties, has he been promoted to the Void Pulse Period?
Just when everyone was stunned and at a loss, a figure walked out of the forest. Long Jianqiu, the hall master of the Sect Law Enforcement Hall, stood in front of everyone.
"Dragon Hall Master!"
"Dragon Hall Master ......"
When everyone saw Long Jianqiu, they came to their senses, and they all bowed down with their fists and stepped aside.
"Wei Wuji, I'll be your opponent. ”
Long Jianqiu stepped forward and stood opposite Wei Wuji, a majestic momentum like a landslide and a crack, rushing towards him and crushing him.
"Please forgive me for your courage. ”
Wei Wuji took a step forward, his whole body was full of momentum and a hanging river, rushing and roaring, and he faced him head-on without retreating.
Boom! The two invisible momentum were comparable, entangled and rising into the sky, and the aftermath swept away. In the eyes of the naked eye, the surrounding space presents an unreal distortion, and the layers of power and coercion envelop the entire mountain cliff.
The people watching the battle were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly went into the distance, avoiding and dodging, full of shock.
"Both of them are the strength of the Void Pulse Period, Shizun was promoted two years ago, I can't imagine that Wuji was also promoted!?" Bai Wanjun looked at the field with a pair of beautiful eyes, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart.
Yi Xinying supported Bai Wanjun beside her, blushing and heartbeat in the field, unable to calm down anymore.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect him to be able to advance to the Void Pulse Stage!" Zhang Yue was gloomy in his heart, he knew that he would not be able to catch up with Wei Wuji for the rest of his life.
Also in a gloomy mood are Tie Chengzhi and Autumn Leaves, both of whom have always regarded Wei Wuji as their goal in their hearts, and now it seems that defeating Wei Wuji will never be possible.
Zhang Xian's eyes were full of surprise and joy. He took out the wine gourd, poured it several times, and choked on the cough.
"Wei Wuji, you are worthy of being an epiphany, the old man was promoted to the void pulse stage two years ago, at the age of seventy-six. You are so young now, and you have even been promoted to the Void Pulse Stage, which can be described as a peerless genius without precedence. ”
Long Jianqiu sighed with emotion and shook his head, "It's a pity, you did such a rebellious thing to the sect, and the old man was chilled by it......
"Hall Master Mingjian, the sect's repeat offenders were released from below, I admit this. But I have never done anything else, and it is a great injustice to say that I killed my teacher. Wei Wuji said with a straight face.
"Why did you release the sect repeat offenders?" asked Long Jianqiu.
"Mowgli has unspeakable secrets and can't answer. Wei Wuji replied.
This matter is very important, and Wei Wuji doesn't want to give Long Jianqiu and invite him to kill him.
"In that case, the two of us will see the truth under the sword, you will tell the truth if you lose, and I will leave immediately if I lose. ”
Long Jianqiu drew his sword, and the majestic sword intent swept around, and the air became sharper.
The sound of sword qi breaking through the void came from the void. The sect disciples who were watching the battle showed fear in their eyes, and they were forced to retreat into the distance again by the strong sword intent.
"What if it's a draw?" Wei Wuji laughed.
"Hehe, the old man won't take advantage of you, and I'll leave after a draw. Long Jianqiu said with a smile.
Wei Wuji nodded, holding his sword and concentrating, a sword intent spread out from his body, like a barrier, blocking the opponent's sword intent threat.
"I didn't expect you to have cultivated such a pure sword intent, but you don't know who is respected when the sword intent meets?" asked Long Jianqiu.
"The sword intent meets, and the Tao is respected. Wei Wuji replied.
"Who is respected when the Taoist meets?" asked Long Jianqiu.
"When the Taoist meets, emptiness is respected. Wei Wuji replied.
"Who honors the void when they meet?"
"The meeting of the empty is wonderful. ”
"Who respects the wonderful ones?"
"When the wonderful meets, fate is respected. ”
"Who respects those who meet?"
"When fate meets, life and death are respected. Dependent origin and extinction are nothing but a life and death, dependent origin is life, and fate is death. Life and death, dependent origin and extinction, can be explained by 'existence and absence', or it can be explained by 'yin and yang'. If you continue to ask this question, then you will be born and die, and the endless dependent causes and conditions will be extinguished. Wei Wuji replied with a smile.
"Who respects life and death?"
Long Jianqiu ignored Wei Wuji's words, but took a step forward and continued to ask.
The sword intent emanating from his body suddenly changed, and in an instant, the things around him also changed abruptly, and the flowers, plants, soil and stones were all stained with a layer of sword intent.
In the eyes of others, the flowers and plants are still the same.
But in Wei Wuji's eyes, it was a flower that was not a flower, and grass was not a grass, all of which turned into a sword shape, exuding a sharp texture.
"Life and death meet, I am the only one. ”
The sword intent emanating from Wei Wuji's body changed accordingly.
It is as if a seed breaks through the ground and sprouts, and in an instant, it grows into a towering tree with lush foliage.
His sword intent comes from the heart, and it can be said that the sword is born from the heart.
The seeds of sword intent grew from the heart and spread out in all directions, like an ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun, and every branch and leaf was all in the heart.
A tree has a heart, and a leaf hides a sword.
If it is said that the sword intent of Long Jianqiu is to use all things and plants as swords. In Wei Wuji's sword intent, there is no everything, no changing external environment, only the sword intent in his own heart, which is self-respecting!
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The sword intent confrontation between the two was agitated, and the void emitted a strange clanging sound,
It was as if countless long swords shuttled through the void, striking each other against each other, competing in the invisible world of heaven and earth.