Chapter 234: I bet he lost
"Uncle Xiao, it is also my honor to be able to defeat you, thank you Uncle Xiao for giving me this opportunity. Yang Ming said with a smile, he thought that Wu Yun wanted to take the initiative to admit defeat, so he would choose him as an acquaintance and give him a reputation.
Wu Yun glanced at him in surprise, Yang Ming was not a weak genius in the eighth layer of soul melting, and he had a good relationship with Xiao Jingyuan, so Wu Yun was also very familiar with it, but there was a shortcoming, Wu Yun had said it at the beginning, that is, sometimes he was too blindly confident.
I heard that before challenging Xiao Jingyuan, he thought that he would definitely win, but in the end he was slapped in the face, and once he challenged Meng Jinyan, the entire sect knew the news that he was going to challenge, but in the end he miraculously failed, but he never changed.
"Yang Ming, I heard that no matter what you do, you are likely to be slapped in the face, so you have to be careful this time, in case you lose, this is a shame but you won't be able to raise your head from now on. Wu Yun said with a smile.
Yang Ming said softly: "Uncle Junior, the gap between us is too big, we can defeat the seventh layer of soul melting, but in the face of the eighth layer of soul melting, you don't have any chance." ”
Wu Yun smiled helplessly, this guy is really dead, since this is the case, he will have a good fight, otherwise he will not have the qualifications to go to the Heart Sword Sect, and it is very useful for him to feel the Domination Realm in advance. The legend of the characters of that realm is the one who can decide the wilderness of the northern border, and he believes that that kind of realm is the kind of realm he wants to achieve in the future.
He is very familiar with the power of Yang Ming's cultivation, the power of the stars is mixed with the way of the sword, the more this kind of person is more defeatable for him, the power of the stars can definitely suppress the power of the other party, and the gap between Yang Ming and him is also very big for the cultivation of the sword.
One after another sword shadows swung out from Yang Ming's hands, these sword shadows did not attack directly, but stayed in the air, emitting light like stars, more and more sword shadows gathered together, and a huge star fell from the sky.
Xingchen suppressed, and the sword intent condensed on it was equally powerful, compared to the people of the seventh layer of soul melting, I don't know how many times stronger, Wu Yun knew that he really couldn't defeat Yang Ming if he didn't come up with some hole cards, and the other party's self-confidence also came from some of his strength.
Wu Yun's body appeared with a rich imperial power, the starry sky appeared in the sky at will, there was no need to release his way to get the stars, the starry sky appeared in the sky, and the rich imperial power above Wu Yun's body was even more powerful, as if he was a peerless emperor in front of everyone.
Bathed in the light of countless stars, he was the master of the starry sky, and between the waves of his palms, countless stars gathered together and attacked the stars falling above the sky.
"Boom!" A burst of brilliant light erupted, and the attacks of the two people disappeared into the sky, Yang Ming's face finally became solemn, he knew that the talent of the junior uncle was very strong, but he was able to compete with the eighth layer of soul melting, you must know that his own realm was only the sixth layer of soul melting.
Without hesitation, he slashed out with a sword, with the power of the stars on the sword shadow, and the light seemed to be condensed from the void, Yang Ming condensed his own sword intent at the same time, and the Xuanmen Sword Array that slowly rotated shrouded it.
Wu Yun's figure flashed, and countless figures appeared in the sky with the phantom sword technique, this sword technique is not known to few people in the Taixuanmen, Yang Ming's approach is the same as that of ordinary people, he wants to find Wu Yun's true body, he thinks that the rest of the figures have no strength at all, it is just an illusion.
A sword slashed out the figure in front of him, Yang Ming directly attacked the figure in front of him, he could sense the aura contained in the figure in front of him, it must be Wu Yun's body.
The moment he attacked, different strengths emerged on all the clones, Yang Ming knew that he had been fooled, and he didn't have time to think about why these clones still had strength, so he instantly changed his attack to defense.
All the earth clones collided, and when the defenses around Yang Ming were about to disappear, Wu Yun's figure appeared behind him, and the sword was already on his shoulder, and Yang Ming lost.
"Uncle Xiao, you bully me like this, this swordsmanship must be handed over to me. Yang Ming said scoundrelly, he could clearly sense the battle just now, if all the clones burst out at the same time, the fluctuations of the aura would definitely not be distinguishable, and they could also deliberately expose the power of an avatar like Uncle Xiao to make the opponent relax their vigilance.
"Yes, I can teach you when the competition is over. Wu Yun said with a smile, this is also something he has only recently realized, and it was his senior brother who inspired him, because many people will think that this is just an illusion.
Wu Yun's victory shocked many disciples, but for these elders, the sword technique that Wu Yun used at that time was what they wanted to know, after all, they had already seen the power of the sword technique just now, and the reason why Yang Ming failed had a lot to do with this sword technique.
"Sect Master, I don't know if you can communicate with Senior Brother Wu, this kind of swordsmanship is definitely very beneficial to my Taixuanmen, I hope he can leave it to the sect. One of the elders whispered.
"The elder will still laugh, originally I have already said, as long as it is a disciple's chance, it will not be snatched, we can cultivate to this realm who does not have a few secrets, why don't you hand it over to the sect, since this is his swordsmanship, he can pass it on to whoever he is willing to teach. Zhao Feiyang said coldly, he didn't expect that there was really such an elder in the Taixuanmen who wanted to obtain swordsmanship.
Some of the other elders also understood that this was the answer given to them by the sect master, and they could go and ask Wu Yun to give it to them, but it was impossible to learn it without paying any price.
After Wu Yun's victory, the entire battlefield of the competition became hot, Meng Jinyan made a move, and the Xuanmen Sword Formation in his hands was even more powerful, and a new change could be formed between the changes in the arrangement of sword intent one by one, and with the help of this formation, it was not only able to attack but also to defend.
In the end, by his side, the Xuanmen Sword Array suddenly rushed over, bursting out with a breath of destruction, Meng Jinyan was victorious, but he was originally the seventh layer of soul melting, and victory was also in everyone's understanding.
It's Huachen when you come in, Huachen's battle is even stronger, as soon as you go up, you will light up thousands of stars, and after the phantom sword technique is displayed, it will be directly victorious, and then the battle of the eighth layer of the soul melting will almost be Xiao Jingyuan's turn.
Xiao Jingyuan is the young sect master of the Taixuanmen, and now his prestige has surpassed many elders, and he is an existence that can compete with the Tianjiao figures of other sects, just see how his battle is? Xiao Jingyuan is the person they are most looking forward to.
Xiao Jingyuan's move gave the people of the eighth layer of the soul melt a chance to stop him at all, and he was the only one left on the eighth layer of the soul melting all the way, and the rest were Wu Yun and Hua Chen. At this time, the competition of the entire Taixuanmen is about to reach the most exciting place, the battle between the six layers of soul melting, and the character competition between those battles that can cross the realm.
There are a total of eighteen disciples in the ninth layer of soul melting, and there are twenty-two people in total with the four of them, and this time there are only ten disciples at most who can accompany the Heart Sword Sect, so it is almost as long as one person succeeds in the challenge, of course, for example, the opponent defeated by Xiao Jingyuan can still have another chance to challenge other people.
Wu Yun couldn't help but glared at the third senior brother, but he didn't expect the senior brother to still say in a low voice: "According to the realm, let's start with Wu Yun to challenge the ninth layer of soul melting." ”
Wu Yun glanced at his senior brother fiercely, he must be a soft persimmon at this time, and these people want to pinch themselves. There is also a difference between the nine layers of soul melting, and there is also a certain ranking between them, if Wu Yun wants to stop shooting with just one battle, he needs to defeat a top ten person, so that he can directly become one of the final ten people.
Wu Yun thought carefully for a while, and finally chose an eighth-ranked person to fight, so that if he defeated, the people behind the rankings would not continue to challenge him, and his realm was low, and the people in front of him would not be able to challenge him at all, so it would be certain.
Zhao Feiyang was also a little puzzled by Wu Yun's choice, why didn't he choose a person who ranked tenth, but chose to rank eighth, the little junior brother is a shameless person, why would he choose eighth if he was able to challenge tenth. If he challenges the tenth victory, no matter what the final result is, there must be many elders who will recommend him.
Wu Yun looked at Bai Xu on the other side, the disciple of the ninth layer of soul melting is also a little famous in the entire Tianxuanmen, this person is also said to be a cultivation maniac, it seems to be ranked eighth, but he is an existence that can challenge the seventh, but it has not been revealed, and it can be regarded as a relatively low-key character. However, Wu Yun didn't dare to underestimate it, Bai Xu was also a disciple of the peak master, and if he could be accepted as a disciple by the peak master, he must have his own extraordinary.
Xiao Jingyuan and they are also looking forward to the battle between this little uncle and the person of the ninth layer of soul melting, they know that Wu Yun's talent is strong, but the gap between him and the ninth layer of soul melting is still very large, and they don't know whether they win or lose, but the hope of winning is still too small.
Zhao Feiyang asked softly: "Third brother, do you think he can win?" After all, he had trained him a lot at the beginning, and it seemed that he was only the peak of the sixth layer of soul melting, but there was no obstacle for him to break through the realm. ”
Wang Xiao thought carefully for a while and said: "Lao Liu said that if Wu Yun can't defeat the people of the ninth layer of soul melting this time, there is no need to go out again, let him retreat in the Taixuanmen for ten years, I think Lao Liu said that at least Wu Yun can defeat the ordinary ninth layer of soul melting souls, but for him to challenge Bai Xu, it is really hard to say, Bai Xu is not simple." ”
"How about a bet? I bet he'll win, and if he loses you can ask me for one thing, and if he wins, you have to promise me one thing. Zhao Feiyang said calmly.
"Then what does it depend on?" Wang Xiao didn't directly agree this time, if he was allowed to commit suicide, he wouldn't do it.
"As long as it's within your ability, what's the matter, why don't you bet on him to win, and I'll bet on him to lose?" Zhao Feiyang knew too well about his junior brother, so he knew that Wang Xiao would definitely bet with me.
Wang Xiao looked at his senior brother, imagining that he could beat him hard, that kind of mood and feeling as if he was already at the peak of a cultivator, and said without hesitation: "I'll bet on him to lose!"
On the battlefield, Bai Xu didn't leave his hand when he made a move, a total of sixteen sword intents formed a huge sword formation, and the sword intents inside were constantly circling and flying, Bai Xu is a disciple of the second peak, and his research on the Xuanmen Sword Formation was very thorough, and he was able to control these sixteen changes now, that is, many disciples of the Law Realm could not compare to him.
When the sword array rushed over, it kept changing its form, and the sword intent kept impacting, wanting to envelop Wu Yun in it, and with the help of the changes in the Xuanmen Sword Formation, he was able to consume Wu Yun until the other party admitted defeat, of course, this was just a temptation.
All the sword intent above Wu Yun's body burst out, and at the same time, a kind of power also emerged from the soul in his body, a strong and domineering aura gathered on the battlefield, and the battle word trick appeared in the body, one by one the ancient words surrounded the body, and the endless battle intent seemed to break through the sky.
The moment he made a move was the phantom swordsmanship, countless figures appeared in the sky, the power of the emperor ran wildly, and the emperor's phantom appeared directly under the starry sky, and at the moment when the emperor's phantom appeared, it seemed that there was a strong will in Wu Yun's body, and it was the irresistible feeling of the emperor in the world that rose from Bai Xu's heart.
The Emperor's Sword instantly destroyed the Xuanmen Sword Formation and attacked Bai Xu, the long sword in Bai Xu's hand danced, and the moment the sword shadow attacked the past, he retreated, because that kind of power carried a kind of suppression, which made him unwilling to face it directly.
Seeing Wu Yunde's attack disappear in the void, Bai Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face became even more solemn in an instant, because in the short confrontation just now, he was defeated, Wu Yun's attack power surpassed his own realm too much, if he changed to other soul melting eight layers, he might have failed just now.
And the people in the ninth layer of the surrounding soul melting also put away the competition in their eyes, because if Wu Yun's attack just now was against the eighteenth person in the soul melting realm, he would definitely not be resisted so easily, Wang Xiao's face was gloomy, and it seemed that this senior brother had dug a pit for him again and made him jump down.
Bai Xu is not willing to fail, he is a person of the ninth layer of soul melting, ranking eighth in the ninth layer of soul melting people, he will definitely be able to follow the Heart Sword Sect to broaden his horizons, if he is defeated by Wu Yun, even if he is still a genius, but the sect's attitude towards him will definitely change.
Sixteen sword intents were arranged around him, these sword intents were all his own comprehension, with the help of the comprehension on the Thousand Sword Wall, these sword intents all burst out with their own light, and there seemed to be a vague connection between them, and this connection came from Bai Xu.
In an instant, sixteen sword intents converged, and the Xuanmen Sword Formation was formed, all the sword intents were condensed in the sky, and every change in the sword formation became more powerful.
When the sword array was about to fall, Wu Yun finally decided to use the power of the soul, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat the ninth layer of soul melting with this strength of his own, if he was the seventh layer of soul melting maybe it would be okay.
A breath poured into the emperor's phantom from the soul, and in an instant, the powerful coercion directly caused the surrounding starry sky to collapse, if it was a kind of imperial coercion just now, at this moment, it was like the emperor of heaven, and anyone who touched it had to surrender.