Looking at Wu Chi's stubborn and proud face, for a moment, Yan Pengxi's heart was unbearable.

Now this situation can be said to have been created by him.

In his heart, he did suspect Wu Chi, but as time went by, deep down in his heart, he no longer believed that Wu Chi was the kind of scheming and vicious person. Defeating all the Kunlun disciples with Kunlun swordsmanship and winning the first place in sword fighting, such a talent is worthy of attention no matter where you go.

Yan Pengxi still remembered that when Wu Chi faced Luo Jianguang, he brazenly unstruck a sword! Now, almost in a desperate situation, Wu Chi not only did not fear and beg for mercy, but simply said Brother Yan neatly, leaving aside his relationship with Kunlun and not hesitating to fight with himself.

Just like Mo Yan's judgment of Wu Chi, he is almost certain that as long as Wu Chi is allowed to worship in Kunlun, within a few years, he will definitely be able to become Kunlun Tianjiao!

But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't convince himself to give Wu Chi any more chance.

He could see the hatred between Wu Chi and Lu Feng, it was an undying grudge, and there was no way to resolve it, once Wu Chi was allowed to survive this catastrophe! With Wu Chi's talent, Lu Feng would definitely die in the future.

And he is not only a Kunlun disciple, but also a senior brother who has watched Lu Feng grow up since he was a child, no matter who is right and wrong, from an emotional point of view, it is self-evident who to choose.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Yan Pengxi's palm was slightly raised, "I didn't want to make a move on you, but since you insist on doing this! I'll give you a chance, I'll only make one move, if you can hold on, I'll take you to see the master." ”

"However, you have to think clearly, if I make a move, life and death will matter!"

Even if he is biased towards Lu Feng, with Yan Pengxi's identity, it is impossible to really fight Wu Chi, only one move, whether it is life or death, is the limit of what he can do.

It is also with a trace of unbearability in his heart that he will give Wu Chi a chance of life in this way.

Although, in his opinion, this so-called glimmer of life is nothing more than a self-deceptive statement,

Just as it was impossible for Wu Chi to block Luo Jianguang's full sword at the beginning, now, it is naturally impossible for him to survive under his full force.

What's more, in this way, no matter whether Wu Chi is alive or dead, he can also explain the past to his master and Zhou Boyan.

"Good!"

Wu Chi agreed very simply, without even blinking his brows.

No matter how slim the chance is, with Wu Chi's pride, it is impossible to abandon his cultivation, even if he gambles his life, he must fight.

Almost the moment Wu Chi agreed, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air around him, and all the disciples, including Lu Feng, felt a soft wind blowing, pushing them dozens of meters away.

All the disciples couldn't help but change their color at this moment, they hadn't seen Yan Pengxi make such a solemn move for too long!

Even if you just look at it from a distance, the power of that gust of wind is enough to make people shudder!

The wind is like a knife!

This gang wind is undoubtedly sharper than a knife, and in it, Wu Chi is as fragile as a glass man.

Other people are still like this, and in the field, Wu Chi can easily feel the power of this gangfeng, and before he even makes a move, he has a touch of despair in his heart.

Dao Fa is natural, such a Dao technique seems to have been out of the category of condensation, infinitely close to the power of the Dao powerhouse.

This feeling was even stronger than when he faced Luo Jianguang's snowflake sword qi at the beginning.

However, at the moment when Wu Chi had a desperate thought, the sword gall in his body shook slightly, and most of that boundless fear dissipated.

Sword courage is natural!

The sword intent is not destroyed, and the sword guts are not broken!

The sword-wielder, even in the face of the power of heaven and earth, dares to draw the sword and fight, let alone a human!

The sword intent was boiling, staring at the terrifying Gangfeng, Wu Chi's heart instead gave birth to a feeling of blood boiling, as if the heavens and the earth were silent at this moment.

It is a kind of understanding of the sword, a kind of sword-wielding person, fearless and fearless.

After condensing the sword gall, it was not until this moment that Wu Chi truly understood the meaning of the sword gall.

Different from the power brought by the ascension of sword qi, it is a kind of enlightenment in the most essential realm.

Because of fearlessness, so calm.

A green lotus blooms quietly and silently!

The next moment, the wind roared, as if with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, roaring out and tearing apart all obstacles.

Seeing Gangfeng approaching little by little, Wu Chi suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart.

Even if it is the Dao Law, there are also flaws, as long as you catch the flaws in it, a sword in your hand, you can break ten thousand laws!

The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and in the face of this terrifying wind, Wu Chi not only did not retreat, but stepped out with one foot, holding the sword and facing it against the grain.

The sword qi in the body seemed to be all squeezed out at this moment, and it exploded violently.

The next moment, Wu Chi's whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword, and the blooming green lotus wrapped Wu Chi's body, and it quietly bloomed with the wind.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's sword qi had already collided with Gangfeng, and one after another sword qi gushed out wildly, constantly weakening the Gangfeng blowing towards him, as if he was about to tear a hole in this Gangfeng.

Wu Chi seems to have produced countless swords, and it seems that there is only one sword at all!

Qinglian continued to wither in the gangfeng, but it was still struggling to support, and it did not completely collapse! And the seemingly unstoppable Gangfeng was torn open.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and countless small wounds appeared on Wu Chi's body, and countless holes were torn in his blue clothes, and blood oozed out of each mouth, and from a distance, Wu Chi had almost become a bloody person.

However, even so, Wu Chi always stood steadily, his waist was straight, and his eyes were not only not dim, but brighter!

No one seemed to remember how long it had been, but the wind had finally dissipated, leaving no trace except for the gravel and debris all over the ground.

There was still blood flowing out of his body, but Wu Chi suddenly laughed.

In fact, he couldn't completely block Gangfeng, but it wasn't because he couldn't break Gangfeng, but because his strength was too weak, whether it was his own strength or the sword qi on his body, it was far from enough for him to support Gangfeng until the end of Gangfeng.

Laugh, not because he survived, but because he realized the sword path of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword!

Born for the sword, mad for the sword!

At this moment, these eight words appeared irrepressibly in Yan Pengxi's mind.

Although he is just a teenager who has not even stepped into the condensate, there is no doubt that Wu Chi deserves these eight words.

This is a real kendo genius, compared to Lu Feng's talent, it is simply a joke.

"Qinglian sword qi, sword breaking ten thousand laws...... You are Wu Chi?"

Without waiting for Yan Pengxi to speak, a vicissitudes of life voice slowly sounded above the mountain peak!

"Disciple meets Master!"

The moment that voice sounded, all the disciples on Changchun Peak knelt down in unison.

His heart trembled suddenly, Wu Chi felt a little bitter, and finally bowed slightly, bowed and saluted, "Wu Chi meets Changchun Zhenren!"

If it was before this battle, Wu Chi would also kneel down and call himself a disciple like everyone else, but now, with his pride, he was no longer allowed to do so.

The next moment, a middle-aged man dressed in white slowly walked from the top of the mountain, obviously from a very long distance, but he stepped over in three or two steps, and appeared directly in front of Wu Chi and Yan Pengxi.

"Who gave you the guts, hurt my disciple, and disobey my orders!"

His gaze slowly fell on Wu Chi's body, and Changchun Zhenren said indifferently.

"Sword cultivators, sex should be like a sword, rather bend than bend! Real people are unfair, I should fight back, and I don't need anyone to give me courage. Facing the gaze of Changchun Zhenren, Wu Chi said calmly.

If it was before, in the face of the coercion of Changchun Zhenren, no matter what Wu Chi thought, I am afraid that he would not be able to say it! But once the sword and courage are completed, he will no longer be restrained, and no matter what strong person he faces, he can face it calmly.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, obviously Changchun Zhenren didn't expect Wu Chi to be able to argue.

Stretching out his hand, Wu Chi suddenly couldn't hold the sword steadily, and the Chengying Divine Sword came out of his hand, although he kept struggling, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of Changchun Zhenren after all, and fell into his palm lightly.

Looking at the Chengying Divine Sword in his palm, Changchun Zhenren's eyes revealed a hint of remembrance, and he sighed softly, "The Divine Sword is still there, the old man has passed away!

Standing in front of Changchun Zhenren, Wu Chi really understood how big the gap between himself and the other party was! No matter what decision the other party made, he was powerless to resist at all, this was an absolute gap in the realm, and it was not subject to the will of the person.

Raising his head, Changchun Zhenren's eyes revealed a fierce color, and Sen Ran said, "Let's talk about it, what happened to Sword Shadow Villa, and what is your relationship with the Demon Cave!"

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and Wu Chi didn't expect that Changchun Zhenren really thought that he had colluded with the Demon Cave.

"The matter of Sword Shadow Villa, Miss Zhou must have explained it to the real person! Wu Chi doesn't know, why did the real person conclude that I have something to do with the Demon Cave?"

"Presumptuous!"

With a cold snort, Wu Chi suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent suddenly pressed down, almost making himself unable to stand steadily, cold sweat continued to flow, and he couldn't say a word.

"I just asked you, I didn't ask you to question my decision!" A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he pointed out, there was a crisp sound on Wu Chi's body, and a rib was directly broken by this volley finger.

Changchun Zhenren was already extremely protective of his shortcomings, and after being alarmed by Yan Pengxi's movement in the fight with Wu Chi, he noticed those disciples who were injured by Wu Chi! Although he was also a little surprised by Wu Chi's talent in kendo, it could not eliminate the annoyance in his heart! As soon as Wu Chi opened his mouth, he directly took action to teach him a lesson.

Changchun Zhenren's attitude of protecting his shortcomings also angered Wu Chi.

With a muffled snort, Wu Chi raised his head and said coldly, "I am a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, and I have nothing to do with the Demon Cave! If a real person doubts that I have an affair with the Demon Cave, please show evidence! I am not your Kunlun disciple, and I am not obliged to answer all your questions." ”