Chapter 332: Wu Tian VS Nine Swords
Only five turns of heavenly demons, Wu Tian doesn't remember how many he has slaughtered, not a hundred but eighty.
"Bastard, let it go."
Senior Brother Lan saw that his contract demon beast was being abused like this, and he also roared angrily at the moment, and then wanted to make a move.
The other three looked at each other, then hurriedly followed.
Just as the big battle was about to break out, a cold and beautiful voice came from a distance.
"You dare to make a move on the Demon Hunt Peak? Do you want to be expelled from the school? ”
As he spoke, a shadow came from a distance, and the light blue dress with straight hair from a waterfall made several people's eyes blazing.
"It's Senior Sister Menglan."
The first person in Demon Hunting Peak, who has killed countless demon beasts in more than ten years, and is ranked in the top 100 of the Wanyu List, coupled with his alluring appearance and cold temperament, he is undoubtedly the crush of many young disciples of Demon Hunting Peak and even Wushuang Sect.
At this time, Senior Brother Lan stepped out and looked at the shadow with admiration.
"Senior Sister Menglan, I am Lan Tianliang of the Lan family of the Great Wei Dynasty, and my ancestor is the Blue Sky Immortal Monarch, and I am an old friend of Senior Sister Menglan."
Seeing that the expression of the woman he admired was still indifferent, he suddenly pointed at Wu Tiandao: "Today's dispute is completely caused by him, as a miscellaneous disciple, he dared to break into the Demon Hunting Peak, and we just discovered that this guy is physically powerful, and he must have some intention to come here." ”
"That's right."
The three of them nodded one after another, and after the anger just now, they could already see that the strong body and terrifying momentum of the guy on the field were definitely not possessed by ordinary disciples.
As for the realm of cultivation, because they didn't cast spells or magic weapons, they didn't know either.
Just when the four of them thought that Senior Sister Meng Lan would stand up for them, the next scene that happened made their jaws almost fall to the ground.
I saw Senior Sister Meng Lan in mid-air furrowing a pair of eyebrows and asked softly, "But Senior Brother Wu?" ”
"Hello Senior Sister Menglan,"
The four of them watched the despicable guy jump up in a daze, and when they came to Senior Sister Menglan, they laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, Senior Sister is still demeanor, and Senior Brother is very worried." ”
"You're still so poor."
Senior Sister Meng Lan glanced at him angrily and said, "Why did you disappear for so long, I also went to ask the Elder of the Wine Daoist a few years ago, and he said that you went to grab the opportunity with some old guys." ”
"It's a long story," Wu Tian said with a wry smile, "You see that now you don't even have the identity of a disciple, and you are going to be driven down the mountain." ”
"Ha, you deserve it, my cave is nearby, go in and talk about it, by the way, when I call Senior Sister Nine Swords and Senior Brother Changzhong, they will occasionally mention you."
"Okay."
The four men on the ground watched the two depart. Is this still the high-minded and unsmiling Senior Sister Menglan in the hearts of many disciples?
In just the minute or two, she laughed at least a few times, and there was that shy look that seemed to be angry, and she took the initiative to ask that guy to go to the cave to talk about it?
At this time, one of them said weakly: "Did we kick the iron plate, now I am panicking." ”
"I feel that way, too."
"Calm down, maybe he just used some rhetoric to confuse Senior Sister Menglan." The unwilling Lan Tianliang shouted in a low voice.
As they spoke, a few streamers of light galloped in the distance, and when they saw the figures clearly, the only trace of resentment they had dissipated with them.
"It's Senior Sister Nine Swords, and Senior Brother Chang Zhong."
"They really came, it seems that the identity of that guy is really not simple."
As the saying goes, things gather people by like, and people are divided into groups, so that the three top 100 heavenly pride on the Wanyu list can pay attention to them together, no matter how bad the other party is, it is also at the same level, otherwise why don't you see Senior Sister Menglan to ask for a few of them.
The three of them all looked at Senior Brother Lan, who turned red, and then said strongly: "What do you see, I just started today, where do you know so many bends and curves, but you, you have been here for a few years, and you can't recognize it even with the senior brothers." ”
The three of them despise in their hearts, and we are only a few years before you.
At the same time, in a certain exquisitely arranged Sumeru Cave Mansion, there are all kinds of small bridges and flowing water, and a baby-faced girl is patting Wu Tian on the shoulder, and at the same time said in an old-fashioned manner: "For more than ten years, do you know how haggard our Menglan is waiting for you, if it is an ordinary person, for such a long time, the daylily is cold." ”
"Nine Swords,"
Meng Lan looked at the nine swords with a hippie smile angrily, and Chang Zhong on the side looked at Wu Tian who was smiling bitterly with a sympathetic expression.
You must know that he was the one who was bullied like this before, and now there is finally a new unlucky guy.
In front of outsiders, they have to have the image of a senior brother and a senior sister, but they don't have so many scruples in private.
Several people will agree with Wu Tian, and the reason is very simple, that is, strength.
In the battle of the Thousand Treasure Pagoda, they had already seen that Wu Tian's strength was definitely not weak, even if it was not as weak as them, it was not weak.
As for why they didn't call Shang Xiao, they felt that this guy was sometimes too snobbish and didn't like it.
"Okay, I'm not going to play with you, let's talk about it quickly, where have you been in the past few years? Did Xianjun open a small stove for you separately? ”
Nine swords came to Wu Tian at once, and the pair of guys looked at Wu Tian dazzlingly.
It's too big, and the fight with the white tiger girl for nothing, coupled with the harmless baby face of humans and animals, Wu Tian is really a little overwhelmed.
"I also went to the Elder of the Wine Daoist last year, and he said that my realm is too low and I can't touch your level for the time being."
"Listen, is this what an elder should say?"
Listening to Jiujian's angry complaints, as well as the curious eyes of the two beside him, Wu Tian couldn't help but sigh that this "cheap master" just roasted him on the fire.
The relics of the Immortal Monarch are the hope of many "ancestors" in the late Mahayana period, and it is indeed not suitable for the pride of the Nine Swords to enter, once it is targeted or set by those old monsters, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.
He shook his head, and then went over the story of the ruins.
At first, the three of them were relatively calm, but gradually, their expressions became solemn.
The relics of the Immortal Monarch, the Mahayana game, the destruction of the Immortal Sect, the Immortal Monarch and even the Immortal King himself, all of these are tugging at their heartstrings, and finally when they heard that less than half of the people who came out alive came out, they immediately understood why they didn't have their share this time.
Even the survival rate of monks in the late Mahayana period is less than half, and their survival rate in the middle Mahayana period is even lower.
After being shocked, Jiujian suddenly said, "No, why can you go in again?" ”
That's right
Wu Tian was stunned, he remembered something.
Among the three people in the same group, the old idiot is in the late stage of Mahayana, and few people can stop his sword, and the same is true of Li Tianming's innate immortal energy, but he is just a "child" in the late Yuan Infant period, and the peerless immortal monarch is so relieved to push him into such a fire pit, and is sure that he can climb up unharmed?
In retrospect, it was no small challenge.
But fortunately, in the end, it worked.
He thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe I'm the real chosen one?" ”
"You fart,"
Jiujian scolded with a smile, and then looked at Wu Tiandao with burning eyes: "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Sister, I have something to ask for, how about we two do it?" ”
"What are you talking about?"
The blushing-faced Meng Lan scolded: "It's a competition, a competition." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, it's a competition,"
Jiujian rubbed his little hands and said, "How is it?" Do you want to do it? As long as you can win me, Menglan is yours. ”
"You ,,,"
Meng Lan, who couldn't hold back any longer, reached out and hit him directly.
An hour later, in a remote martial arts arena, the heroic Nine Swords stood aside and shouted at Wu Tian, "Senior Brother Wu, you can't keep your hand." ”
Wu Tian didn't respond, but the momentum of a ninth-order early-stage demon slayer exploded violently, three heads, six arms, and a body of demon patterns appeared, coupled with the black stick in his hand, his aura was already close to that of a late-stage ninth-order demon slayer.
In the next second, he rushed straight towards him like a fierce beast.
"Good come, Golden Phoenix Nine Swords."
Jiujian shouted, "First sword." ”
As he spoke, the sword box behind him opened, and a small golden sword flew out with a buzz, turning into a two-meter-long golden sword, and then was slapped away by Wu Tianyi.
"Second sword."
"The third sword."
"The Fourth Sword."
Chang Zhong, who was watching the battle from a distance, said with a solemn expression: "Senior Brother Wu's aura is not weaker than Senior Brother Shi Xiao, and the first few swords of Senior Sister Nine Swords are probably useless." ”
Meng Lan nodded and said, "The power of the fourth sword is close to the late Mahayana strike, and only the fifth sword has truly reached the extreme of the Mahayana period." ”
"Her realm has improved a lot over the years, and it shouldn't be a problem to cast this sword."
Sure enough, when the fourth sword was also shot away, the distance between the two sides was already less than two hundred meters, and at Wu Tian's speed at this time, it was basically just one step or two steps.
"Senior Brother Wu, be careful,"
At this moment, Nine Swords pointed at the sword box again.
airplanes
The fifth small sword flew up, and together with the other four small swords circling around, it turned into a ten-meter-long golden phoenix.
Wu Tian's eyes froze, this move was used by the other party when he was fighting with the eastern generals outside the Thousand Treasure Pagoda before, and it cost a lot of money, and the power was even more amazing.
"Qianjun."
He didn't hesitate, and the six black sticks turned into thousands of stick shadows at the same time, and they collided with the golden phoenix fiercely.
Compared with the previous attack that barely reached the late Mahayana stage after performing it during the tribulation, Wu Tian at this time was already in the Mahayana period, full of spiritual power, and under the transformation of the silver ball, at this moment, the true power of this set of magic weapons in his hand was finally reflected.
It was also the pinnacle blow of the late Mahayana period, one was a magic weapon, and the other was a magic weapon sword array, with an earth-shattering loud sound, the wind raged, and the black stick and the golden sword shot back one after another.
The two sides were strangely evenly matched.
"Senior Brother Wu, your magic weapon is good,"
At this time, the Nine Swords Incense was drenched in sweat, jumping and jumping, and it was obviously not light.
She knew the origin of the sword box behind her, and the ordinary high-grade magic weapon could not be blocked, and the opponent's black stick could block it, which was obviously not ordinary.
"Do you really want to use the sixth sword?"
She bit her red lips with silver teeth, although this sword is extremely powerful, comparable to a blow from a scattered immortal, but the spiritual power consumed is also very amazing, and it can only be used when it reaches the late stage of Mahayana, and the sequelae if she forcibly casts it now are not small.
"Nine swords, no."
Meng Lan saw the stubbornness on Jiujian's face, and she didn't understand what she was going to do, so she hurriedly flew over at the moment.
Now that the hundred-year covenant is approaching, once injured, the follow-up impact will be too great.
At the same time, Wu Tian, who saw that the other party was starting to move seriously, also planned to admit defeat, in the case of the bet on Senior Sister Menglan, he had no intention of winning, and now he took over the invitation to fight the Nine Swords just to see what level his strength had reached.
"That's pretty much it."
At this moment, a yellow gourd suddenly fell on the sky, and it fell straight between the two, blocking them.
The meaning of this gourd could not be more obvious.
"Elder."
"Elder of the Wine Path."
"Master." Wu Tian hesitated for a while, and almost didn't shout out the words "cheap master".
Sure enough, in the next second, the drunken wine Taoist slowly fell from the air, he looked at Wu Tian and squinted his eyes and said, "What?" One of your miscellaneous disciples dared to bully a formal disciple. ”
Wu Tian was speechless for a while.
Well, this one is pulled, and the cheap master is also deserved, obviously the other party proposed it first.
"Senior Brother Wu, I didn't lose, Menglan is not yours yet."
Facing the "aggressive" Nine Swords, Wu Tian said helplessly: "Senior sister, I lost." ”
"That's pretty much it,"
The grinning Nine Swords padded their little feet, patted Wu Tian on the shoulder, and said, "But your strength is not bad, and if you can perform that blow, ordinary mid-Mahayana monks are not opponents." ”
She added, "Well, you should be able to rank in the top two hundred, and if you're lucky, you can go even better." ”
Wu Tian nodded.
The power of the magic weapon Qianjun is equivalent to the pinnacle of the Mahayana period, and this is generally only seen when a monk in the late Mahayana period casts a high-grade magic weapon.
Of course, monks in the middle of the Mahayana period can also do this, and that is to cast spiritual treasures.
However, the price of the spiritual treasure is more than ten times that of the high-grade magic weapon, and even few monks in the late Mahayana period have it, let alone monks in the middle of the Mahayana period.
At present, the number one ranking of Wanyu is only in the middle of Mahayana, so Jiujian's ranking prediction for Wu Tian is still conservative.
Moreover, even if the monks in the late Mahayana period used spiritual treasures, they could not break through the shackles between immortals and mortals, unless they had treasures of extraordinary origin such as the Sancai Sword Formation and the Golden Phoenix Nine Swords.
"No,"
At this moment, she suddenly said with a solemn expression, "It is said that there have been people who have broken through to the late stage of Mahayana, and there is more than one. ”
Meng Lan and the others already knew the news, so they were relatively calm, but they didn't expect that Wu Tian only touched his nose and didn't have too many expressions.
"Hey, Senior Brother Wu, you are weird."
"What's weird?" Looking at the strange eyes of the three people, Wu Tian didn't know why.
"It stands to reason that most people will be shocked when they hear this news, but you haven't changed anything, are you still hiding a hand? Didn't do your best in that battle just now? ”
Wu Tian's heart jumped, but on the surface, he still smiled bitterly: "How is it possible?" With my current state, even if there are other backhands, I have to have spiritual power to exert it, right? ”
That's true, but Wu Tian has a silver ball, which converts spiritual power into magic power, which is equivalent to one more qi sea than others, so he can still cast the "Heavenly Array Sword" now.