Chapter 140: Gods and Demons Break Through the Heroes with One Sword

"Oh-" You Jinwen deliberately lengthened his voice, but he still held his head high and didn't look at Lu Zhuangyu, "It turns out that you are still alive, that's great." ”

Lu Zhuang Yu trembled with anger, his eyelids jumped, and the fingers pointing at You Jinwen kept shaking, and even his voice could not escape trembling: "You Jinwen! You, you, don't be too arrogant!"

You Jinwen arched his hand and said to everyone in the audience: "Today, I will give you a satisfactory answer. After that, he turned his head and asked the disciples around him: "Who is responsible for arranging the invitation card and the flag on the field?" The confidant disciple next to him said, "Returning to the sect master, it's me." ”

You Jinwen patted the disciple's shoulder with a little appreciation, and the disciple only regarded You Jinwen as praising him for his ability to do things, and he accepted it gladly, who expected that You Jinwen's tone changed greatly, showing an extremely hideous expression, and said viciously: "Look at the good things you have done!"

The disciple raised his head suddenly in fright, but he couldn't take half a step back, You Jinwen's right hand had already sunk into the skin of his left shoulder, pressing his body down inch by inch, the disciple was eager to survive, and begged again and again: "Ask the door master to spare your life, please ask the door master to spare your life, I am loyal to you, the door master, the door master, the door master......"

When the disciple who had no power to fight back was already kneeling on the ground, You Jinwen pulled out the bloody five fingers, and before he could stand up, he raised his foot again, fell suddenly, and stepped on the disciple's head and fell into the high platform under his feet.

The high platform was originally made of solid stone, and although the human skull was extremely strong, how could it not be broken by such a heavy blow? I saw that the poor disciple's exposed body trembled twice and turned into a cold corpse, unable to stand up again, and the red blood also dripped down the somewhat broken high platform on the martial arts arena.

"Even if it is my confidant who misinterprets the kindness of the master of this sect, he should apologize with death! But he will not be lenient!" You Jinwen said sharply. Although these words were said to the disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect on the surface, they were actually used to deter the heroes.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar. The disciples of the various sects immediately whispered again, and exchanged their heads and ears. Some people say that You Jinwen is so vicious to his disciples, it is really a villain's doing. Some people also say that You Jinwen upholds justice, does not favor and shields a true gentleman, chatters and quarrels. Knowing that the heads of the various sects signaled to silence, they stopped.

After handing over the Zen staff to the disciple, the head of the empty martial arts stepped forward and folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, good and good, even if the disciple has some mistakes, the master of the wandering door should not make up and kill in vain, good and good." After that, he turned his head and instructed his disciples, "Recite a sutra for this little master to make a transcendence." ”

The monks of Fulong Temple sat down cross-legged with brushes, fiddling with the Buddha beads in their hands, their eyes slightly closed, chanting words in their mouths, and reciting scriptures. You Jinwen also folded his hands and saluted back: "Thank you Master Kongwu, the master has profound Buddhism, benevolence and kindness, and he is worthy of being a senior monk at that time, and the younger generation has received the teaching." ”

Everyone scoffed at You Jinwen's show, but Kongwu still upheld the leniency of others and returned the salute seriously. And Chu Qing'an, who was mixed with the disciples of the Western Sword Sect, could not calm the anger in his heart, the current You Jinwen was no longer the senior brother of the past, he killed innocents indiscriminately, was bloodthirsty, and had already become a demon rather than a human. I couldn't help but secretly clench my fists, forcing myself to continue to endure.

But even so, there are still people who don't buy it, and the head of the Eastern Sword Sect, Iron Fan Sword Immortal Lu Nan, stared at You Jinwen with his eyes as if nothing happened, and asked, "Master Youmen, there is no need to kill innocents indiscriminately." Tell us what you're going to do. ”

You Jinwen bowed his hand slightly, put his arms back behind him, and said in an expressionless voice: "The younger generation does not dare to claim to be big, but the world must not be chaotic, as the so-called family cannot be without an owner for a day, and the country cannot be without a king for a day." Over the years, the rivers and lakes have been disturbed, competing for fame and fortune, swords and swords, and the younger generations have seen it in their eyes, and their hearts are very sad. After that, You Jinwen put on a sad expression, and poked his chest in a thoughtful manner.

Although the disciples in the martial arts arena did not say anything, they were extremely dissatisfied with You Jinwen's appearance in their hearts.

You Jinwen said again: "Therefore, the younger generation wants to elect a martial arts alliance leader, command the heroes, and unify the world. Then there will be peace between the rivers and lakes, and there will be no more strife. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience whispered again. The Lord of the Cold Mountain Dao Temple, the Hidden Dragon of the Cold Mountain, asked, "I don't know what the Lord of the Traveling Gate plans to do to elect the leader of this Martial Arts Alliance." ”

Everyone only said that You Jinwen was going to hold a ring match like the Jade Buddha Conference, but they vaguely felt that it would not be so simple, and You Jinwen would definitely make this meaningless election even more unfair.

Everyone's eyes were focused on You Jinwen's body, the robe was windless and automatic, turned around and walked slowly back to the chair, turned around and sat down, leaning on the chair, arrogant and ordinary, You Jinwen touched his chin, did hard thinking and meditation, and suddenly realized after a long time, sat up straight, glanced at the group of heroes in the audience and said with a smile: "The traditional ring competition is too boring, it is better to be the leader of the martial arts alliance by the juniors for the time being, those who are not satisfied can come up and attack, if you can defeat the juniors, please sit on the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

With that, You Jinwen stood up again, stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and the four disciples carried the golden throne from the main hall to the middle of the field and placed it in front of You Jinwen's eyes.

You Jinwen patted the back of the chair, turned to the throne, smiled slightly, tore off the scarlet robe and threw it aside, stood on the high platform with his hands in his hands, and said extremely arrogantly: "The winner is king." ”

"Boy, you are too arrogant! I will let you see the Fengyun Sword Technique today!" Lan Cheng, the owner of Qilin Mountain Villa, shouted violently, and with a thunder explosion on the ground, he flew onto the high platform where You Jinwen was standing. With a swing of the knife in his right hand, the heavy Fengyun knife tore through the sky, and the nine iron rings on the back of the knife shook swaying.

Lan Cheng looked at You Jinwen's waist, the sword was still in the sheath, You Jinwen didn't seem to have the slightest intention of drawing the sword, which also completely angered Lan Cheng: "Boy, don't you draw your sword?"

You Jinwen put his right hand into a fist and coughed lightly, his face was calm, but there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, and he still said casually: "After all, the owner of Lan Zhuang is a senior, how dare the juniors face each other with swords, and I am willing to meet the Fengyun knife of the predecessor with his fists and feet." ”

"It seems that the main door of the Yiye Sword Sect has been translocated, I hope Chu Yunshan will not blame me in the Spirit of the Heavens!" Blue City was already furious, and a layer of blue sword qi appeared above the Fengyun Knife. Blue City is known as the blade sweeping the storm, which is to praise him for the sudden rise of the wind and clouds between the swing of the blade. He also has a nickname, called the Blue Three Knife, within three knives, he will put the enemy to death.

"Please. You Jinwen still maintained an ordinary standing posture, without the slightest state of response. On the other hand, the blue city on the opposite side, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the Fengyun knife was dragged on the ground, and it was already a masterpiece of blue light, ready to go.

Lan Cheng suddenly shouted, his anger sank into the dantian, and with his waist as the axis, he dragged the Fengyun knife forward, and the internal force poured into the blade from his arms, and sparks were full for a while. When he was close to You Jinwen, he flew up four or five steps away, picked up the Fengyun knife and cut it down, although it was a simple knife, it seemed to have the power of thunder.

"Good knife technique!" Qin Tianyou, the eight-armed great sage of the Splendid Pavilion Master, slapped the table and burst out in admiration. The disciple behind him leaned over and asked, "Pavilion Master, this Lan Zhuang Master Fang has made a knife, it is so simple, how can it be a good sword technique?"

Qin Tianyou glanced at the disciple and replied in a deep voice, "What do you know? Master Lanzhuang's sword seems simple, if you don't study the sword technique, you won't be able to see the subtlety. It seems to be a simple knife, but it contains long-accumulated internal strength, and the more moves there are, the more it will cost, but it is just flashy, and it will consume too much internal and physical strength. The sturdy knife of the blue village owner is a trick without a move!"

The disciple nodded as if he didn't understand, Qin Tianyou took a sip of tea comfortably, moistened his chapped lips, and waited to see how You Jinwen dealt with this Fengyun Sword Technique.

But the sword qi at the head was about to fall, and You Jinwen still stood in place as if nothing had happened. Blue City's murderous intent suddenly rose, and the wind and cloud knife in his hand were churning, stirring the wind, stirring up the wind and clouds, and there seemed to be lightning and thunder in the clouds, flashing with strange blue light.

The majestic knife fell suddenly, and You Jinwen finally made a countermeasure at the last moment: his left foot retreated half a step slightly, slowly raised his right hand, and stretched out his ...... Two fingers!

Just those two fingers, to meet the Fengyun Knife full of knife energy, everyone laughed in their hearts for You Jinwen's arrogance, and it seemed that they had already concluded that the Fengyun Knife would cut off these two fingers. Even Lan Cheng himself couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and laughed. But in the next second, his smile was gone.

With those extremely "fragile" two fingers, it really stopped the Fengyun knife, making it difficult for it to drop a single cent!

At this time, everyone present, including the heads of various factions, was dumbfounded, and could no longer sit still. None of them could have taken the knife of Blue City so lightly. Chu Qing'an was even more shocked and covered her mouth, flashing, she never thought that You Jinwen's martial arts had reached such a point.

Looking at the blue city again, he was stunned, even though the blue tendons on his forehead appeared, his temples ached faintly, his eyes cracked, his lips turned white, his arms trembled, and he struggled to press the knife down, but he could not fall an inch.

Lan Cheng shouted again, mobilized the internal force that had been condensed in the dantian for a long time, and poured it into the blade in desperation, the blood faded all over his body, and blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices, and everyone present was stunned by the terrifying scene in front of him.

Blue City has worked hard for decades, and he must earn back this face. A drop of blood dripped on You Jinwen's gray cheek, You Jinwen tapped a little bit of the blood with his finger, and then stretched out the blood-stained finger to his mouth, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it gently, closing his eyes to make an expression of enjoyment. This scene made the blue city on his head tremble, and he thought to himself, "I'm afraid this person is not a monster?"

And just when Lan Cheng was distracted, You Jinwen looked up at his hideous face, smiled slightly, and actually withdrew another finger, sealing the sword momentum of the Fengyun Knife with only one finger.

The raging sword qi around exploded, and no one could stand within three zhang, except for the golden throne, the rest of the wooden tables and chairs were all shattered by the fierce knife qi. Even the throne of the martial arts supreme also left swords of different shades.

A slight cracking sound crept between the fingers and the blade, but the sound was never the sound of a broken bone. The sporadic iron filings fell, and cracks had already appeared on the blade of the Fengyun Knife, but Lan Cheng still fought to the death, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and in an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly stopped, and the air waves shook out, and the disciples under the stage retreated one after another, and the disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect on the stage were also blown down by the wind.

The leaders clearly felt that Blue City's sword qi had been broken, and there was no chance of winning. Finally, with a "bang", the Fengyun knife turned into stars and scattered, leaving only the bare hilt of the knife, falling to the ground, You Jinwen withdrew his fingers, and let the owner of the Qilin Mountain Villa turn over and fall, spit blood, and retreated again and again.

You Jinwen's body shook, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant. While everyone was in shock, You Jinwen suddenly appeared in front of Lan Cheng, who was full of doubts and scarred by his sword qi, turned around and kicked Lan Cheng in the chest, kicking him off the high platform, falling on his back, his chest sinking, and blood gushing out of his mouth.

The disciples of Qilin Villa hurriedly stepped forward to help Lan Cheng up, and Lu Nan, the head of the Eastern Sword Sect who was originally sitting next to Lan Cheng, walked up to him quickly, knelt down on one knee, and raised Lan Cheng's wrist to take his pulse. The leaders also came forward with great concern and asked, "How is the situation?"

Lu Nan's face changed greatly, he looked at You Jinwen with a sad and angry face, and asked, "You, you abolished his martial arts!"

Everyone exclaimed, and Lin Ruxue, the head of the Western Sword Sect, also echoed: "Master Youmen, the Lord of Lanzhuang can't fight you, you broke his moves and smashed his weapons, why bother to abolish his martial arts and become a waste?"

You Jinwen was also very shocked and said: "Oh, yes? It seems that the position of the owner of Qilin Villa is about to change hands." After that, he looked very regretful and sad, lowered his eyebrows and covered his face and said: "It's really the fault of the younger generation, the younger generation failed to stop at the point, and accidentally injured the owner of the blue village, which is really not my wish." ”

You Jinwen turned around and instructed his disciple: "Why don't you send the Lan Zhuang master to the wing room for a while, and then prepare some decoction and medicine, and apologize." ”

Everyone no longer has the strength to care about what You Jinwen plans and what his plans are, just protect the blue city behind him, the eyes of the eldest disciple of Qilin Villa are full of resentment, but he still clenches his fists politely and says: "Thank you for the good intentions of the master, it's a pity that we can't be blessed, so we will leave and return to Qilin Villa." ”

"Alas, how can this be done?" You Jinwen kindly stopped, "Everyone who comes is a guest." Besides, the Lan Zhuang Lord's injuries have not healed, how can he afford to travel long distances? And the martial arts alliance leader has not yet been elected, it is better to let the Lan Zhuang master temporarily recuperate in the Yiye Sword Gate, and after the martial arts conference is over, it is not too late to leave. ”

"Joke, isn't it possible that the master of the You Sect still wants to trap the world's sects in your Ye Sword Gate, and you can't go!" I don't know who said this, it made the crowd angry, and for a while, the martial arts arena became a pot of porridge, and there was a commotion, but You Jinwen waved his hand lightly without care, and many disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect suddenly rushed up around the martial arts arena, all holding sharp swords, surrounding everyone in the middle.

But in this way, how could the heads of the various sects swallow their anger. The head of the Northern Sword Sect, the Golden Sword Iron Bone Shan Zi, questioned You Jinwen and said, "What does the Lord of the Northern Sword Sect mean? ”

You Jinwen took out the sword at his waist, and stood the sword in front of him with a "poof", and the tip of the sword was three inches deep into the stone. You Jinwen finally put away his hypocritical politeness, showed his true face of ambition, and said coldly to everyone: "It's okay to stay or trap." Now that you are in the Yiye Sword Gate, you must obey my orders, and those who disobey can come up and fight like the Blue City, otherwise, no one will want to leave this place until the conference is over!"

"The old man will meet you for a while!" Lu Zhuangyu said that he was about to fly on stage, but was stopped by Lin Ruxue, Lu Zhuangyu was really angry, and was just about to scold, Chu Qing'an and Yan Ruxi behind him also grabbed him together, and the three of them all persuaded: "Don't move lightly! Don't move lightly!" Lu Zhuangyu had to sigh and stomp his feet.

Looking around, it was densely packed with disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect, and the center of the martial arts arena was already silent. You Jinwen asked jokingly: "Why, all the heroes in the world bow down, and no one dares to pour blood on the sword?" His voice was extremely harsh, mocking everyone present, echoing in his ears, it was difficult to dissipate.

Just when everyone was hesitating and remaining silent, the young and vigorous Pavilion Master Qin Tianyou rushed up to the high platform and confronted You Jinwen and said, "I'll fight you!" You Jinwen seemed to be extremely disdainful of him, turned his head sideways to look at the people with their heads down, and his eyes returned to the young pavilion master: "Just you?"

"You!" Qin Tianyou received contempt, but he swallowed his anger into his stomach and secretly used his internal force. He deeply felt that the reason why Blue City lost so badly was due to the light enemy, if he was calm and careful, You Jinwen would not be able to take advantage.

"Wait a little longer and see if anyone is willing to go to Yellow Springs with you. You Jinwen said with a smile, not just a simple ridicule, but also deliberately angered Qin Tianyou, although none of these could affect Qin Tianyou's concentration.

At this time, another person answered, "I'm with him!" and with that, he turned three somersaults in a row, fell on one knee on the high platform, stood up, and patted the dust. Everyone looked up and saw that it was Ma Xiong, the leader of the Burning Horse Gang.

"It turned out to be the leader of the horse gang, and the juniors were disrespectful and disrespectful. You Jinwen waved his hand slightly, and he didn't pull out the sword in front of him, but just stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the steel knife behind Ma Xiong, "What, doesn't the Ma gang leader use weapons?"

"Hmph. Although Ma Xiong's sex is like fire, he is not a reckless man who doesn't know the situation, and he is not a villain who loves to take advantage, but this kind of character is also destined for him to suffer, "You don't use a sword, and I don't use weapons, the three of them will meet with their fists and feet, and see how many catties and taels the master of the door has!"

Ma Xiong shook his fists and screamed, and his shirt turned into shards and exploded, revealing his muscular body. Qin Tianyou, who was much thinner beside him, slowly parted his legs, with one palm in front and one palm behind, making a posture of response.