Chapter 70: The Deacon of the Outer Gate

At the mountain gate of Lanyuemen, with the shattering of the Wumalin Great Day Golden Wheel in the center of the battlefield, that area suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The onlookers watched with wide eyes as they watched the shattered golden bell slowly turn into golden points of light and disappear into the air, and their brains were blank.

It was the Great Sun Golden Wheel that was condensed by the void, and it was known as one of the most difficult five great dao techniques to cultivate in the outer gate.

Even the inner disciples are very few who can cultivate the Great Sun Golden Chakra to this extent, and once they are cultivated, the chakra realm is almost incomprehensible.

But such a well-known Taoist technique was cut off by Li Haixuan with a sword?

You must know that Huangfu Wuqin's autumn slashing sword technique has not been able to leave some traces on the golden wheel of the Great Day.

Does that prove that today's Li Haixuan is stronger than Huangfu Wuqin?

"Oh my God, what is the current state of Li Haixuan's cultivation?"

"Nine chakras? My mother, I scolded him before, but fortunately he didn't cut me with a sword at that time, and I'm all in a cold sweat now. ”

"Li Haixuan, who is so strong, with Huangfu Wuqin, maybe he really has the strength to fight with Wu Malin, after all, the Golden Wheel of the Great Day has been broken, and the next battle will be hard-hitting."

……

After a brief silence, a tumultuous commotion erupted among the onlookers.

They looked at Li Haixuan's figure who was standing with his back to Wu Malin with excited expressions, and their eyes were full of horror.

The young man who was called a coward by the outer disciples, with his own strength, put an end to all the previous gossip today.

After today, I'm afraid that no one will dare to talk about Li Haixuan behind his back.

"What kind of sword technique is he practicing? How I haven't seen it. Sikong Zhen's face was also cloudy, and his breathing was slightly short.

Looking at the power of that sword, he couldn't calm down for a long time, he was extremely curious about the sword technique that Li Haixuan cultivated, and couldn't help but ask Jian Bai Ape on the side, wanting to find the answer from him.

"It's a bit like the Aohan Sword Duel in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I heard that it was a sword trick that a certain elder of the Soul Realm realized in the Merlin." After Jian Bai Ape groaned slightly, he guessed in a tone that was not very affirmative: "I heard that that sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the sword intent is jerky and difficult to understand, and even the inner disciples have not cultivated. It seems that Li Haixuan's five years in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have not been in vain. ”

How could Jian Bai Ape guess that the sword technique that Li Haixuan used was the Ice Breaking Ninefold, he had never even heard of the name of the Ice Breaking Ninefold.

You can only make the most reasonable guesses based on your own experience and observations.

Place the sword trick that Li Haixuan used on the Ao Han sword trick in the Scripture Pavilion.

On the other side, Li Haixuan, who had broken the Golden Wheel of Wu Malin's Great Day, did not show that smug expression as the onlooker disciples expected.

Instead, he frowned and looked down at the ice sword clenched between the five fingers of his right hand.

Countless dense cracks silently spread to the body of the ice sword, and finally under Li Haixuan's gaze.

Boom!

The ice sword exploded with a bang, turning into a piece of ice powder and disappearing between his palms.

"It's so hard!" Li Haixuan muttered in a low voice, his expression a little ugly.

It seems that it is not as easy as it seems to outsiders.

After the ice sword shattered, Li Haixuan's palms holding the sword trembled obviously.

His palms ached faintly because of the force of the Great Sun Golden Wheel's shock.

That's the ice-breaking ninefold, the inheritance of the Winter Sword Venerable, and the slashing of the Great Sun Golden Wheel are so reluctant.

It is conceivable how strong Wu Malin's strength has become.

If Li Haixuan hadn't obtained the inheritance of the Winter Sword Venerable in the Changling Mountain Range, I am afraid that even Wu Malin's defense would not be able to break through today.

"After all, the cultivation is still too low."

Li Haixuan naturally knew what caused it, and the corners of his mouth provoked a touch of bitterness, if he hadn't wasted five years, he wouldn't have ended up in today's field.

Not to mention the nine chakras, as long as you break through the eight chakras, the power of this sword can increase several times.

His gaze moved to Wu Malin, and he was slashed by Li Haixuan's sword, and his face finally showed a rare move.

He turned his head slowly, and looked directly at Li Haixuan, who was not far from him, with a majestic golden color.

Almost at the moment when he turned around.

Burst!

A blush exploded on the hard left side of his face.

A three-inch-long blood stain appeared on Wu Malin's face in amazement.

"Wu Malin is injured!"

The blood stains on Wu Malin's face were seen by others, and the eyes of those disciples were wide, as if they had seen some incredible scene, causing an uproar at the scene.

Li Haixuan's winter intent not only broke the ice, but also injured Wu Malin.

Although the wound could only be regarded as a little skin tear at best, the injured person was Wu Malin.

Since he entered the outer gate, the outer disciples have never seen him injured, Huangfu Wuqin fought with him for five years, but he couldn't hurt Wu Malin in the slightest, what she didn't do, Li Haixuan did it as soon as he came out of the mountain.

Now Li Haixuan's status among the disciples is stunned, and he is already ranked in front of Huangfu Wuqin.

"Yes, I thought that in the past five years in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you would abandon your cultivation, but I didn't expect to give me such a big surprise." Wu Malin wiped the blood on his cheeks expressionlessly, and showed a smile towards Li Haixuan.

The smile was a little creepy.

"There's a lot to be surprising." Li Haixuan did not show weakness, and a bright smile also bloomed on his face.

As soon as he said that, Li Haixuan's figure retreated sharply, widened the distance between him and Wu Malin, and came to the boulder where Huangfu Wuqin was injured and relied on.

Li Haixuan stretched out his hand, gently supported Huangfu Wuqin's shoulders that were slightly tilted due to injury, threw a concerned look at the latter, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm not that weak." Huangfu Wuqin had already restrained the smile he had when he first saw Li Haixuan, pursed his stubborn red lips, looked at Li Haixuan's familiar face with autumn-like eyes, and said with a slight coldness: "I thought you would wait for Wu Malin to kill me before you came out." ”

"Huh!" Li Haixuan originally wanted to care about Huangfu Wuqin, but he was choked by the latter's words.

Immediately smiled and explained: "I was still in Bowen Building before, and when I hurried over, you had already hit it, so I really don't blame me." ”

Listening to Li Haixuan's explanation, Huangfu Wuqin had a cold face before, but a slight smile appeared uncontrollably in the corners of his eyes.

In fact, what she said also expressed another meaning.

It's a resentment that Li Haixuan has ignored himself in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for so many years.

Li Haixuan naturally understood, but he didn't just say it, this can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two, and they each tacitly agreed.

The actions of the two fell into the eyes of those onlookers who had serious expressions before, thinking that they could see a big battle, and they showed strange expressions one by one.

The appearance of Li Haixuan and Huangfu Wuqin as if no one was communicating made all the disciples feel indescribably sour.

Could you please respect Wu Malin? actually flirted in public in front of him.

At the same time, many male disciples who coveted Huangfu Wuqin's beauty and had eaten deflated at her again and again were even more angry.

"There were rumors about Huangfu Wuqin and Li Haixuan before, I thought it was just a rumor, but now it seems that there is such a thing!"

Huangfu Wuqin's talent and appearance, there is no second female disciple who can compare with her in Lanyue Gate.

Naturally, it is the dream lover that countless male disciples dream of.

But after so many years, the disciples who coveted her beauty were all cleaned up by her, causing all the male disciples to dare not have any thoughts about her.

So that everyone had the idea that Huangfu Wuqin is extremely talented, and such a beautiful woman can be seen from afar.

But now the appearance of Li Haixuan seems to have shattered that concept.

"People obviously have someone in their hearts!" Those male disciples who had had thoughts about Huangfu Wuqin before were crazy with jealousy.

But he can't take revenge on Li Haixuan.

It was the fierce man who slashed Wu Malin's Great Day Golden Wheel with a sword, and they were not necessarily his opponents together.

"I don't know if you'll be able to be so relaxed in a while." Wu Malin's cold and arrogant voice sounded at the right time, reaching Li Haixuan's ears, interrupting the old memories that he and Huangfu Wuqin had not seen for a long time.

Li Haixuan immediately squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Malin.

Huangfu Wuqin also had bad intentions and fixed his eyes on the arrogant young man.

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, both of them have a lot of questions they want to talk about, but it is obvious that the current situation is not suitable.

With an understatement that finally attracted the attention of the two, Wu Malin also took a step forward with a cold face.

That was the first time he moved his steps since he appeared, and he had never even taken a step with the Great Nippon Golden Wheel before, which also showed his attitude.

He's going to be serious.

A pair of white palms slowly poked out from under the sleeves of the gold-threaded robe, and Wu Malin formed a magic seal.

Rumble! At this moment, the aura that belonged to the peak of the Nine Chakras burst out from his body, fierce and violent, and the aura swept out, making the faces of those onlookers turn pale, they hadn't seen such a serious Wu Malin for a long time.

At this moment, Wu Ma Lin's face was no longer indifferent, a pair of sword eyebrows were raised high, like an angry male lion, his eyes were full of golden light, as if there was a desolate beast awakening in his body.

"Let's go up together." A sunny voice came out in the field, Wu Malin was wrapped in golden spiritual power, like a god descending, looking at the two of them who had fought since childhood.

Huangfu Wuqin showed her attitude with her actions, she raised the Qiushui Sword with her green five fingers, pointed directly at Wu Malin, and said coldly to Li Haixuan on her side: "Fulfill him!" ”

"Hmm!" Li Haixuan nodded slightly, fighting alone, he doesn't have the ability to fight with Wu Malin, but if he joins forces with Huangfu Wuqin, he may not have the power to fight.

As Li Haixuan responded, his palm was immediately clenched, and in the midst of the surging spiritual power, a crystal clear ice sword was once again held in his palm.

It was almost the moment when Li Haixuan held the sword.

Call! The cold wind rose again, blowing wantonly across this battlefield, and the sword intent was boiling.

Feeling Li Haixuan's sword momentum that enveloped the audience, despite the current enemy, Huangfu Wuqin still secretly glanced at the young man standing beside her with his eyelids.

Although his face has changed a lot compared to when he was younger, he has become more calm and handsome.

But that face still coincided with the immature face she remembered.

For many days and nights, Huangfu Wuqin was defeated by Wu Malin, and she silently missed those young years.

In every battle, there is always a young man who silently follows behind him, he gives himself infinite courage, even when facing Wu Malin, he can be fearless.

She thought there was no going back to that feeling.

Today, the young man appeared by her side again, and she still felt so stable.

"That's great!" The corners of Huangfu Wuqin's mouth provoked a smile.

Rumble! The breaths of the three collided in the center of the battlefield.

The onlookers were overwhelmed, but their eyes widened, not wanting to miss the slightest image of the battle.

And as the protagonists of this battle, Wu Malin, Li Haixuan, and Huangfu Wuqin are three.

As the momentum continued to rise, the three of them began to move closer to each other.

And then it got faster and faster.

At last!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The three figures all turned into afterimages, rushing towards each other with an indomitable momentum.

Rumble! The furious wave of air was almost at the moment when the three of them collided.

Suddenly exploded in the center of the battlefield, and the bluestone floor laid in front of the Lanyue Gate turned into ashes in an instant.

In the next moment, the wind subsided, and the center of the battlefield, which was flooded with endless smoke and dust, suddenly became calm.

"What's going on!"

"Did you decide the winner?"

"Impossible, how can it be so fast, Huangfu Wuqin and Wu Malin can play a cup of tea, and now with Li Haixuan's help, no matter what, they have to work hard with a stick of incense."

……

The onlookers craned their necks to see what was going on in the center of the surging mood.

until the smoke clears.

Those onlookers who were still full of expectations a moment ago showed disappointed expressions one by one.

"It's a pity!"

It was as if they had seen something that made them very annoyed and helpless.

But I saw the center of the battlefield.

Wu Malin, Li Haixuan and Huangfu Wuqin didn't really fight together.

Less than a foot from each other, two figures dressed in black robes with long sword patterns tattooed on their cuffs appeared.

The two blocked Wu Malin, as well as Li Haixuan and Huangfu Wuqin respectively.

The previous wave of qi was not formed by the two sides fighting.

It was the aftermath that spread out after the two men in the Xuan robes resisted the offensive of both sides.

In Lanyue Gate, this black costume represents an identity, the Law Enforcement Hall.

Both are deacons of the outer gate of the Law Enforcement Hall.

They are different from the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, they do not belong to the power center of the Law Enforcement Hall, but they are under the control of the Law Enforcement Hall, and are responsible for maintaining order at the outer gate of the Lanyue Gate.

And if you want to become the outer deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, you are all people whose strength must break through the realm of truth.

Their appearance also means that this battle will not be able to continue.

Li Haixuan also frowned, looking at the man in front of him who had caught the two swords of himself and Huangfu Wuqin with just a pair of fleshy palms.

It was a burly middle-aged man, with a beard on his face, his eyes full of essence, and his ice sword in his hand, which was difficult to move.

It is conceivable that his strength has surpassed himself, I don't know how much.

The other one who resisted Wu Malin's attack was a thin man with a thin body and sunken eyes.

His pair of fleshy palms clasped Wu Malin's arms tightly, and said in a slightly sharp voice: "Three junior brothers and sisters, let's stop in moderation." ”

"Are you going to smash all the mountain gates of the Moon Gate? If that's the case, we'll have to send you to the Law Enforcement Hall for tea. Speaking of this, the bearded man added in a timely manner with bad intentions: "The tea in the Law Enforcement Hall is not delicious." ”

Hearing the words of the two outer deacons, Li Haixuan's eyes showed helplessness, and he said secretly: "I guess I won't have to fight today." ”

The Law Enforcement Hall is not a good place, and you will have to suffer a lot if you go in.

After thinking about it, he immediately turned around and glanced at Huangfu Wuqin.

The latter pursed his lips slightly, then nodded.

At the same time, the two of them released the long sword that was being controlled by the bearded man.

The other side.

"Humph!" Wu Malin snorted coldly and slowly took a step back.

Although he is arrogant, he also knows that there are people in Lanyue Gate who cannot be messed with.