Wuqi frowned slightly, and Yunxia also said, "Uncle Wuqi, since this person killed Uncle Wuqi, what do we have to say to him, and I implore Uncle Wu to avenge Uncle Shi." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wuqi is not a reckless person, seeing that Wang Rong was so indifferent and bluntly killed Ye Fan, this approach is really very strange, I am afraid that there is some reason, thinking of the unintentional instructions of the master, he can't act rashly, and said in a deep voice, "I am measured, you calm down." ”

Then Wuqi's eyes and Wang Rong were opposite, the two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Wuqi said, "Wang Daoyou, please come over this time, my Wudang faction is with great sincerity, since you said that Senior Brother Wuqi died at your hands, then should you give me an explanation for Wudang." He was already extremely restrained in saying this, just imagine, a murderer who had killed the elders of his sect was standing in front of him, he could still say such things calmly, how could ordinary people do this.

Wang Rong should explain at this moment, not because of the prestige of the Wudang faction, but because of Wuqi's bearing, but his answer turned out to be "I'm sorry, if I didn't want to come, I can explain." "This time it was more subtle, but the meaning was very clear, Wuqi was not qualified, and he was not worthy of an explanation.

No matter how good Wuqi is cultivated, no matter how good his qi cultivation kung fu is, he can't tolerate Wang Rong's repeated ignorance and contempt, a little silence, Wuqi's clear and soft eyes revealed a sharp and extremely bright light, that is sword qi, Yunxia can't do it, but he can release Xuanqing sword qi from his pupils, the power of the powerhouse of Wuqi Land Realm is finally revealed, the sword qi comes from the eyes, divides into two paths, slowly shoots out, and goes towards Wang Rong, as the sword qi moves, a soft and thick breath is also slowly moving, surging towards Wang Rong, the breath and sword qi go hand in hand, moving and silent, but it contains infinite power, Wuqi is not to kill Wang Rong in one fell swoop, but to let Wang Rong know that the patience of the Wudang faction is limited, Wang Rong no longer knows how to advance or retreat, touching the bottom line of the Wudang faction, and the consequences are at his own risk.

Wuqi is powerful, Yunxia and the others are very happy, they know very well that Wuqi's cultivation, Xuanqing sword qi is fused with Tai Chi true skill, and turned into Tai Chi Xuanqing sword qi, rigidity and softness, yin and yang are mutual, and the power is great, no matter how deep Wang Rong's Taoism is, how can he resist such a power, and they all forgot that Wang Rong is the one who killed Ye Fan, how high his cultivation will be, it seems that it is not difficult to speculate.

The sword qi was coming, Wang Rong's expression remained unchanged, Jiang Lai felt the coercive momentum, his face had changed, but he thought about what the master was terrible here, so he threw that little uneasiness out of the clouds, sat down peacefully, and waited for the master to show his magic powers and give the Wudang faction a little color, but she had a good impression of Wuqi, and said in her heart, this Taoist priest is good, and the master wants his subordinates to show mercy.

When I was thinking, I heard Wang Rong say, "Jiang Lai, you are lucky today, the Wuqi Dao Master is now exerting, but the Wudang faction has the most powerful Dao magic power in addition to the pure yang gong, called Tai Chi Xuanqing Sword Qi, which is the supreme sword technique generated by the fusion of Xuanqing sword qi and Tai Chi true skill, as far as I know, there are only a handful of people in the current Wudang School who can know Tai Chi Xuanqing sword qi, and Wu Qi Dao Chang is one of the best, you have to study hard and gain a long insight." ”

Jiang Lai then understood how powerful Wuqi was, and then asked an irrelevant question, "Master, will Ye Fan, who died in your hands, Tai Chi Xuanqing Sword Qi?"

Wang Rong thought for a while and said, "It should be, but the fire is much worse than the length of Wuqi Dao, Ye Fan's Wudang Dao method is not pure, Xuanqing sword qi may be superior, and Tai Chi True Skill will not work." ”

Their master and apprentice were talking, Wuqi's Taiji Xuanqing sword qi was slowly approaching, seeing that they were still in the mood to evaluate Ye Fan, Yunxia and the others were quite angry, and only hoped that Wuqi would stop being polite to Wang Rong and take it down in one fell swoop, or simply kill it, this kind of person should die ten thousand times.

Wuqi is not in a hurry or impatient, slowly urging the true qi, the sword qi in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger, the Taiji true skill is getting softer and softer, the sword qi and the true qi are blending, the Taiji Xuanqing sword qi is more and more rounded, the edge is introverted, soft as water, and it is less than three meters away from Wang Rong.

Wang Rong also made a move, not to sacrifice the magic weapon or to swing the meteor fist, but to pick up the teacup again, and gently tasted the Wudang Taihe tea, it seems that he really likes to drink tea, and the sword qi is in front of him, and he has to take a sip and taste it.

Jiang Lai saw that Master was so leisurely and unhurried, and the admiration came like a surging river, his beautiful eyes were shining, and he looked at Wang Rong stupidly, and said in his heart, if Master changes into that equipment at this time, he will definitely be handsome out of the earth and shock the universe, Master, when will I reach a state like you? Master, do you know that you are so handsome? Master .......

Jiang Lai was crazy there, Yunxia and the others thought that Wang Rong was looking for death, and he was so arrogant in the face of Taiji Xuanqing Sword Qi, what is it not looking for death!

Wuqi is the most calm, the sword qi is advancing slowly, he does not have the slightest underestimation, if Wang Rong really kills Ye Fan, although his Taiji Xuanqing sword qi is powerful, it is impossible to hurt Wang Rong, he knows very well his strength, and compared with Ye Fan, it is only slightly higher than a line, and he can't kill this junior brother, so he can think of how strong Wang Rong will be, if Wang Rong really kills Ye Fan.

Seeing that the Taiji Xuanqing Sword Qi was about to touch Wang Rong, Wuqi hadn't felt the slightest resistance, at this time, Wuqi couldn't help but be a little surprised, was Wang Rong too arrogant to do this, didn't he really take him, an elder of the Wudang Sect, in his eyes?

Just had this thought, his Taiji Xuanqing sword qi suddenly trembled, trembled slightly, Wuqi's spirit was immediately lifted, and then, he saw a pale golden streamer like the morning light rushing to his face, light and shadow, like a spring breeze, gentle to the extreme, warm to the extreme, surrounded him, enveloped, and he did not have any resistance, under this breath streamer, Taiji Xuanqing sword qi has long dissipated without a trace, the power is gone, and then there is an exclamation of Wuqi, the voice is loud, the horror is completely revealed, he is as calm as a mountain He retreated more than a dozen steps in the exclamation, until he stopped when he leaned against the wall, that face was shocked is shocked, and there was no divine light in his eyesWhat is revealed is an indescribable color, a light.

Such a change was unexpected, including Jiang Lai, who was taken aback, all they saw was that a layer of golden light suddenly lit up on Wang Rong's body, which was very soft and warm, and it was very comfortable when it shone on his body, so he wanted to be illuminated by this light all the time.

This is their feeling, this is completely different from Wuqi's reaction, after Wuqi was reflected by this brilliance, Taiji Xuanqing's sword qi was scattered, and the whole person seemed to have suffered an indescribable blow, with a frightened and frightened face, clinging to the wall, and the usual Wuqi elder who was not shocked was not half a point similar, it was completely two people, and now Wuqi was like a child who had been greatly frightened and hit, fearful, lonely, helpless, flustered, with dull eyes, staring at Wang Rong, muttering to himself, they listened carefully, and only then could they tell what Wuqi was talking aboutThe words "impossible, impossible,......" are repeated over and over again.

Impossible? What can't be?