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Yue Qianlong was full of confidence in his heart, and he was already sure of victory.

Even if it was the same first-level Martial Emperor, he couldn't stop this sword.

He has absolute reason to believe that under this sword, He Wuhate will inevitably lose.

Even the disciples of the Six Hundred Inner 'Sect', the elders, and the Dharma Protectors on the left and right also think so.

These people are all martial arts powerhouses, and they can understand the mystery of the Taishang Wuhua Sword, so why are they so worried.

What's more, Tan Wenji and Gu Feng, the two protectors, are already ready to go.

They were ready to rescue He Wuxian at any time, so as not to be killed by Yue Qianlong on the spot.

There were more than 60,000 people in the audience, and the only one who could remain calm and not worried was He Wuhate himself.

His eyes stared at the perfect sword, and his pupils bloomed with a strange purple light.

After the opening of the Eye of Heaven, he has all kinds of magical abilities.

Since reaching the ninth level of the Martial King, he found that the Heavenly Eye had added another ability that was very anti-heaven.

Tongtian's Eye can actually see the flaws in the attack!

In his eyes, the entire gimbal became illusory and blurry.

Only Yue Qianlong and the sword in his hand were more than ten times clearer, and the speed was more than ten times slower.

In the eyes of others, Yue Qianlong's sword speed was a fast-moving meteor outside the sky, and it was perfectly invulnerable.

But in He Wuxian's eyes, it is as slow as an old man dancing a sword, and there are at least six flaws.

The Immortal Martial Emperor comprehended the self-created Taihua Sword Technique, and if he cultivated to the perfect realm, there would naturally be no flaws to be found.

But Yue Qianlong was only a first-level martial emperor, and this sword technique was only cultivated to the Dacheng realm.

Therefore, a sword that looks perfect on the surface, but for He Wuxi, it is full of holes.

The corners of his mouth 'revealed' a confident smile, and his figure flew back like a ghost, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands, and slashed out.

"Shura Slash!"

It's Shura Slash again!

Ever since He Wuxian comprehended and created his own Shura Slash, this strange and peculiar sword technique has been repeatedly feathered.

Now it was no exception, as he swung his knife and slashed out, three invisible sword lights emitted from the blood-drinking knife.

These three formless and substantial sword lights seemed to be invisible, making people imperceptible.

The sword light accurately pierced through the flaws of the Taishang Wuhua Sword, and stabbed at Yue Qianlong's 'chest', abdomen, and throat head-on.

Yue Qianlong was full of pride, thinking that he would definitely defeat He Wuxian.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was still three feet away from He Wuxian's 'chest', as long as it went a little further, it could be stabbed. [.800book]

But such an arm-long distance has become a luxury that he can never have.

"Snort!"

A subtle muffled sound suddenly sounded, and Yue Qianlong, who was rushing to chase and kill, suddenly changed his complexion.

His body suddenly froze in place, and the spirit sword in his hand couldn't continue to assassinate.

He could only watch as He Wuxian's figure got farther and farther away, and he didn't stop until he was a hundred feet away.

The arm holding the sword, still in an assassination posture, stiffened in the air.

Yue Qianlong couldn't take a single step, his body trembling slightly.

The terrifying sword aura and power on the spirit sword also gradually dissipated.

After three breaths, his arm hung down gloomily, and the spirit sword "thrust" into the ground.

His face was pale, beads of sweat were beading on his forehead, his eyes were wide, and his eyes were full of horror and incredulity.

He slowly lowered his head and looked into his chest.

I saw that in the very center of the 'chest', a fist-sized blood 'hole' appeared, which was translucent from front to back.

Two of the same blood 'holes' also appeared in the dantian of his abdomen and throat, gushing out of the bloody water.

With such a terrifying and terrifying injury, if you were an ordinary martial king powerhouse, you would be killed on the spot.

Fortunately, he was a strong martial emperor, and his lifelong yuan power and soul had been condensed into a primordial god, so he did not die immediately.

With such a serious injury, he no longer had the strength to fight again.

It's just that he froze in place, and he couldn't figure it out, how could the near-perfect swordsmanship be broken by He Wuxian?

Taihua swordsmanship is his most 'mastery' swordsmanship.

Taishang Wuhua Sword is a nirvana that he regards as a trick hole card.

Now, his most proud trick was easily broken by He Wuxian, and there were three flaws.

Such a heavy blow caused his heart to fall to the bottom, and all his arrogance dissipated.

On the top of the mountain under the cloud platform, more than 60,000 people were also stunned when they saw this scene.

A moment ago, everyone was still worried about why he had no hatred, for fear that he would be killed by Yue Qianlong's sword.

And at this moment, the situation was reversed, He Wuxian was safe and sound, but Yue Qianlong was hit hard.

This result is unbelievable, and I can't figure it out.

Even a few elders were talking about it, frowning and saying, "How can this be?"

"Yue Qianlong's sword that returns to the basics already has a bit of the 'essence' essence charm that is too unpretentious, even if it is a second-level martial emperor, it can only resist and cannot be broken. ”

"He Wuxian actually found out the flaws in this swordsmanship, and there are three of them, how did he do it?"

"It's incredible, why don't you hate not only 'refined' swordsmanship, but also a strong kendo powerhouse?"

Hearing the discussion of several elders, Mo Qingkong also frowned, looking at He Wuxian with interest.

The more than 60,000 disciples on the top of the mountain were already dazzled and shocked by the 'fine' and colorful battle on the cloud platform.

At this time, seeing the reversal of the result, everyone couldn't help but feel the 'agitation' in their hearts, and they were 'experiencing' with each other.

At the same time, on top of the gimbal.

He Wuxian stood quietly in place, looking at Yue Qianlong who was hundreds of zhang away, and put away the blood-drinking knife.

There is no doubt that He Wuxian won, and Yue Qianlong was defeated.

Yue Qianlong was silent for a long time, and only then did he raise his face as pale as paper after Run Yuan Force temporarily suppressed the injury.

His eyes contained a complex look, some shame and self-blame, and more incomprehension.

After a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why don't you hate, I have been practicing Taihua swordsmanship for twenty years, and I think that this move Taishang Wuhua Sword has been completed, and it is almost perfect and has no flaws. ”

"How did you see the flaw? and...... And three more?"

This doubt is deeply ingrained in his heart, and if he doesn't get answered, he is afraid that he will have demons in his cultivation in the future, and his kendo cultivation will not be able to make any further progress.

He Wuxian also understood this, so he calmly explained: "Any swordsmanship has flaws, even if it is the Taishang Wuhua Sword created by the Founding Patriarch, there are also flaws to be found. It's just that people whose strength is not as good as their ancestors can't see the flaws at all, so they think they are perfect. ”

"In fact, I have seen six flaws in the sword you have just wielded. It's just that I don't want to kill you, three flaws are enough to win. ”

The 'exchange' conversation between the two on the gimbal was clearly spread throughout the mountaintop, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

Many of the disciples were full of horror, showing frightened and worried expressions, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God, why don't you get tired of hate?"

"He dared to criticize the founding patriarch in public, it was really bold!"

Someone even 'revealed' an incredible expression and exclaimed: "My God, such a perfect sword, why don't you hate to find six flaws!"

"He was merciful just now, if he shot with all his strength, he could even kill Yue Qianlong!"

Everyone understands that He Wuxian can see Yue Qianlong's flaws and show mercy to his subordinates.

This means that he has more strength than Yue Qianlong.

If the strength is not as good as Yue Qianlong, or if it is on a par with Yue Qianlong, the mercy of his subordinates is equivalent to looking for death by himself.

The elders and Dharma protectors on the high platform were a little angry at first when they heard He Wuxian's words.

After all, why don't you hate to criticize the ancestor in front of the public, which can be regarded as a disrespectful approach.

But when the elders and Dharma protectors thought about it carefully, they found that what He Wuxian said was extremely reasonable.

Everyone's vision will be limited by strength.

Only when you are stronger, you will find that many seemingly perfect things actually have leaks.

Mo Qingkong thought for a while, and his face couldn't help but 'show' a trace of strangeness, looking at He Wuxian's eyes, and a few more appreciations.

"This son is really a material that can be made, not only is his talent excellent, but even his vision and insight are first-class, which is really valuable. ”

On the cloud platform, He Wu looked at Yue Qianlong and said, "Although the injury is not fatal, you should treat it quickly, so as not to destroy the 'flesh' body and damage your cultivation." ”

After saying that, He Wuxian turned around and left, flying to the top of the mountain.

Yue Qianlong stared at his back, and after a long time, he sighed slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you hate, you are the first person who can convince me to lose." ”

After speaking, he also endured his injuries and flew away from the platform, fell into the crowd, and took out the pill 'medicine' to heal the injury.

He Wuxian also took out the Yuan Spirit Stone, sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and recovered the Yuan Power consumed.

The eyes of everyone around him were all focused on him, full of admiration and respect.

His words just now can be regarded as a great rebellion, and ordinary disciples would never dare to say it, nor would they dare to think so.

However, the disciples with higher qualifications are all intelligent people.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it made perfect sense, and everyone had a corresponding understanding.

Then the left and right protectors 'draw' lots again, and the two genius disciples boarded the cloud platform and started a 'fierce' duel.

The eyes of tens of thousands of people gathered on the cloud platform and witnessed the duel process of the 'fine' and brilliant duel.

Watching the battle between genius disciples is beneficial to many disciples.

It can not only broaden your horizons, but also integrate and comprehend.

Two quarters of an hour later, one of the two genius disciples was defeated and the other was victorious.

The last two disciples were left and continued to duel on stage.

Tens of thousands of disciples watched the heart flag swaying, constantly shouting and cheering, and at the same time observing and learning.

After He Wuxian recovered his power, he also watched it for a while, and learned more about the two disciples.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the battle ended, with one disciple winning and the other defeated.

So far, four of the eight genius disciples have been eliminated, and the remaining four continue to duel.

Mo Qingkong waved his hand again to 'mess up' the order of the ice crystal light cluster, and asked the left and right Dharma protectors to 'draw' lots.

Two ice crystals were unraveled, revealing the names of two men.

"Meng Qi!"

"No hate!"