It seems to be slow and fast, which is also the essence of Tai Chi!

However, as soon as the long sword pierced Ye Xuan's throat, Wu Zhongzi didn't have time to rejoice, he felt a pain in his ribs, and then his whole body flew out upside down, slamming into the Holy Luan of Wuya Mountain, and his body slowly hung down.

One hand covered his chest, blood was spitting from his mouth, and he was half-kneeling in the air.

His eyes were shocked, looking at Ye Xuan, who was smiling at him with one hand behind his back.

"Tai Chi is extremely strong, but this is not your rampant capital, Bajun's ranking will not be wrong, even if it is wrong, it is only our internal ranking error, it depends on you, why should you seize Bajun's ranking?"

"Wu Zhongzi, Tai Chi swordsmanship is indeed a rare and powerful martial art between heaven and earth, but just because you only know a little bit about it, you want to ignore the people of this world, isn't it a bit child's play?"

Ye Xuan kept smiling from beginning to end, and there was a hint of abuse in his voice.

Wu Zhongzi's face was pale, extremely ugly, he was the most outstanding disciple of Wuya Mountain's generation, he had thought that there would be some gap between himself and the people among the Eight Jun, but he never expected that the gap would be so big.

"What kind of attitude do you have, and who are you lecturing?"

Wu Zhongzi's face was full of haze, he raised his palm to wipe the blood on the side of his mouth, and then the Taiji pattern behind him resurfaced, the long sword drew a circle in front of him, and a soft but irresistible suction force was released in the Taiji diagram, with him as the center, the air and the wind within a radius of hundreds of meters were all sucked in, forming a huge whirlpool.

The holy luans floating beside him were all shaking slightly, and then immediately retreated.

Although the Holy Luan is strong, it can block the initial offensive of the Sage, and for Wu Zhongzi, it is obviously not in his eyes.

Moreover, although Shengluan is extremely precious, for the higher forces, the role of substitution is greater than the role of defense.

"Aurora Burst!"

The long sword in Wu Zhongzi's hand pointed at Ye Xuan, and a gap suddenly opened in the Taiji diagram in front of the tip of the sword, and a black and white aurora with the thickness of a thumb burst towards Ye Xuan, the speed was extremely fast, and an extremely dazzling scratch could be clearly seen flowing in the air where he passed.

After the aurora explosion was used, Wu Zhongzi's body suddenly shot out three blood lines, and the whole person's face was as pale as paper in an instant, barely standing in the air to maintain the ability to stay in the air, gasping for breath.

"Look for death!"

Ye Xuan's face was cold, but there was a touch of helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

The two of them just met in Pingshui, there was no need to separate life and death, and even the previous Ye Xuan just wanted to divide the victory and defeat as soon as possible.

But he didn't expect Wu Zhongzi to be so stubborn, and he didn't have the strength to fight hard to hit Ye Xuan hard.

Others may not understand, but they will only think that Wu Zhongzi's mind is like this, and he doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

But Ye Xuan could understand.

Because both of them have one identity, that is, sword cultivation!

As the saying goes, there is no first martial arts and no second, let alone a sharp sword cultivation, and Ye Xuan's being one of the eight juniors may be respectable enough, but it is faintly rumored in the world that Ye Xuan is the first sword of youth, and this title is really a bit heavy for him now.

And Wu Zhongzi, as an arrogant sword cultivator, is even more challenging Ye Xuan in front of the public at this moment, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Xuan not only did not use all his strength, but also did not even make a heavy hand.

And as soon as he Wu Zhongzi made a move, he made a killing move, and the judgment between the two was high!

And there is another point that is the most unrelievable for Wu Zhongzi, because Ye Xuan, as a sword cultivator, has not even pulled out his sword from the beginning to the present, which is an insult to him and an insult to a sword cultivator!

Ye Xuan's face was solemn, his right hand was held in the void, and the Nine Shadows Remnant Sword was instantly withdrawn, and then Ye Xuan put the Nine Shadows Remnant Sword in his ear and said softly: "Wu Zhongzi, did you hear it? My sword is excited!"

"Sword Breaker Netherworld!"

The Nine Shadows Remnant Sword slashed straight down, and Ye Xuan chose the way to hit it hard, which was the respect he should have for a sword cultivator.

The Nine Shadows Remnant Sword was extremely sharp, and Ye Xuan's sword intent was integrated into it, this sword slashed, and almost didn't stop at all, slashing through the black and white aurora!

Then he slashed down at Wu Zhongzi's neck.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhongzi didn't have any crazy moves, on the contrary, the moment he saw Ye Xuan finally pull out his sword, there was a joy in his eyes, it was a joy to be valued.

"The younger brother is reckless and impulsive, and he hopes that the demon son's subordinates will be merciful. ”

On the Holy Luan of Wuya Mountain, a voice as young as Ye Xuan and the others sounded, and then Ye Xuan saw a Taiji diagram suddenly appear between the tip of his sword and Wu Zhongzi's neck, and then began to rotate in reverse directions.

Ye Xuan's sword was gradually separated, and finally slid against Wu Zhongzi's throat.

If the blow failed, Ye Xuan didn't plan to make a move immediately, but instead looked at the Shengluan of Wuya Mountain with interest, his eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, Your Excellency is the Wudang Sect's Wuyazi, right?"

"Oh, how so?"

The voice was clear enough for everyone to hear, but the figure still didn't appear.

Ye Xuan didn't care: "There are many young people in the whole world who can block my offensive, but those who can use martial arts such as Tai Chi to block my offensive are the only ones in the whole world, and there is no cliff among the eight juniors!"

"It's worthy of the demon son Ye Xuan, this kind of self-confidence makes me feel ashamed!"

The voice fell, and a young man wearing a Taoist robe like Wu Zhongzi walked out slowly.

The young man's dress was very ordinary, completely Taoist dress, except that a turban was tied on his forehead, and a ruby was decorated on his half-covered forehead.

A face is mediocre, the kind of existence that no one will look at if it is placed in the sea of people.

But the momentum on Wuyazi's body is very special, I can't tell what it feels like, it's just a simple purity, a purity that makes people feel good easily.

"Why do the people of the Wudang Sect sit in the Holy Luan of Wuya Mountain? I'm very curious about this!"

Ye Xuan raised his head and glanced at the banner above the Sacred Luan of Wuya Mountain, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Wu Yazi didn't answer immediately, but helped Wu Zhongzi up and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Wu Zhongzi's face was not very good-looking, and he raised a hand and hit Wu Yazi's hand: "I don't have to worry about me!"

After saying that, he staggered back to the Holy Luan to recuperate from his injuries.

Wu Yazi smiled bitterly, and bowed his hand slightly to Ye Xuan: "The discipline is not strict, let the demon boy laugh!"

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