Chapter 321
Self-destruction without attack
Chapter 321 Self-destruction without attack
"Roar..." Yu Guizhou was the first to swing his sword and kill Wuzhan. This was the time for him to show and prove himself. He started with a "Flying Waterfall Rising Dragon" and the entire dragon's shadow was almost completely revealed, with a magnificent momentum.
Facing Gui Zhou's sudden killing move, Wuzhan simply dodged sideways, just avoiding the sharp edge of the dragon's head, and stretched out his slender fingers to grab Gui Zhou's wrist.
Yu Guizhou couldn't stop his momentum and his wrist was grabbed immediately. He immediately felt that all the internal energy in his hand was gone, the sword fell out of his hand, and his body flew forward involuntarily.
Wuzhan kicked out, "dong..." and hit Yu Guizhou's lower back. The sound of broken bones could be faintly heard, and Yu Guizhou flew out. "bang..." The sword hit the wall, and Yu Guizhou also hit the wall.
At this time, Wei Ziyou's sword arrived in front of Wuzhan, and he used the same moves, but it was less powerful than the one used by Yu Guizhou, but more steady. He attacked after Yu Guizhou attacked.
Wuzhan had just kicked Yu Guizhou away, and his body leaned backwards, almost parallel to the ground. A sword light whizzed past above him. At the same time, Wuzhan's toes flew up, aiming at Wei Ziyou's wrist holding the sword. It seemed slow, but he couldn't dodge in time and was hit immediately.
Wei Ziyou felt a tingling sensation in his wrist, and the sword flew out of his hand. Fortunately, he left himself room, flipped his body, and dodged out of the unobstructed attack range.
"Let me do it!" Linyazi shouted, and he was already in front of Wuzhan, with the sword whistling, and he used a move, "Removing Clouds and Overturning Seas". His cultivation was already at the peak of the realm of Sanxian, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal. This move was truly a cloud made of swords, a sea made of swords, and it was magnificent.
Wuzhan's figure became illusory among the numerous sword shadows. After Linyazi finished his attack, Wuzhan had already circled behind Linyazi. Just then, a stone hit Linyazi's back. With a "bang", Linyazi was shocked and rushed forward more than ten steps, almost falling down.
If Wuzhan's ability to repel Yu Guizhou and Wei Ziyou was within expectations, his ability to repel Linyazi was truly shocking. Moreover, Wuzhan was seriously injured and did not use his full strength, but he easily broke the moves, as if he knew the weaknesses of the moves. Such strength is truly intimidating.
Feijian's figure moved, and 'Fei Liu' followed suit. The sword shadow and the figure merged into a beam of light, like a flash of lightning, striking at Wuzhan, "Break this old man's sword!"
This sword seems to be a simple stab, without any moves, but it is extraordinary. How can it be broken without any moves? Without any moves, it can be done at will and change in an instant. This is the fusion of Qi and intention, and the swordsmanship has already reached the realm of "Tao".
When practicing sword techniques, one should proceed from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple. Although the word "simple" is the same, there is a world of difference between them. The former is only the basics for getting started, while the latter aims to turn the tangible into the intangible, the method into the lawless, to change with the times, to follow the trend, and to pursue effectiveness.
Fei Jian was well aware of Wuzhan's ability, which allowed him to see through the weaknesses of his moves. Therefore, he used this sword to prevent Wuzhan from seeing his moves.
However, this sword of his really had no moves and was difficult to change, because he saw that Wuzhan's figure did not move, and if he did not move, his movements were unclear, and if his movements were unclear, he could not use the corresponding moves.
Fei Jian knew that Wuzhan would definitely move, otherwise he would be stabbed by the sword, but he also knew that the sword would miss and Wuzhan would dodge at the last moment. If Wuzhan changed his moves, he would dodge according to the changed moves.
At this moment, Feijian was hesitant in his mind. His body suffered considerable damage and the internal Qi surged with nowhere to go. For a powerful immortal like him, this was a serious mistake.
At the last moment, Feijian made up his mind, poured all his energy into Feiliu, and pierced Wuzhan's chest.
And when he made this decision, Wuzhe's figure moved, his body squatted down, and a long leg stretched out.
Feijian's sword was already out with all his strength, and he couldn't stop it. His feet were facing Wuzhan's outstretched leg. In a hurry, he pointed his toes and flew upwards.
Looking down, he was furious. Wuzhan just squatted down and pretended to do something without kicking at all, but Feijian was already sweating coldly at this moment.
All these processes took only a moment. People who didn't know the inside story would find it baffling. Feijian's sword started off well but ended badly. How could he make such a crude sword move?
Wuzhan stood up and said loudly: "This sword is because your mind is in chaos, it will break without any attack."
After Feijian landed on the ground, he glared at Wuzhan fiercely. The terrifying thing about this kid was not only his cultivation, but also that he had a pair of eyes that could see through the opponent's heart. If they couldn't get rid of him today, they could only wait for death in the future.
"Give my junior brother's life back to me!" Bai Haotian couldn't help it anymore, he swung the Qi Yue sword he had just obtained, drew a cold light, and slashed towards Wuzhan.
Wuzhan saw Bai Haotian swinging his sword and dodged sideways, "I didn't have a chance to say it before, could it be that the eldest brother also believes that the junior brother is a fierce demon."
Bai Haotian froze as if struck by lightning, "Junior brother!" Hearing this voice, he became even more unsure. If he was not his junior brother, how could he have helped him in the competition with Danpo?
"Don't listen to its instigation. This evil demon has the memories of my junior brother when he was alive. It is very cunning. Don't be fooled by it!" Feijian jumped up from behind Wuzhan and used a "Flying Waterfall Rising Dragon". "Roar..." A mist dragon roared and pounced towards Wuzhan, reaching its extreme speed, and its momentum was even better than what we saw in the past few days.
This move obviously did not consider that it would hurt others by mistake. The mist dragon had already covered Bai Haotian. Wuzhan quickly pushed Bai Haotian, who was still hesitating, away. The Jiuli Miao Dao suddenly appeared in his hand. A black light flashed, and the sword intent poured out. It instantly intertwined with the mist dragon, making a thunderous collision. Wuzhan's body was strongly shaken, and his body was cut backwards from the light. The wounds that had not yet healed immediately bleed.
On the other side, the two strands of hair beside Feijian's ears were cut off, and "bang..." there was a long knife mark on the left and right sides of the wall behind him. He was still frightened. This kid's swordsmanship was even stronger than Ping Qingjue's back then, and even better than his disciple Zhulang.
"Jiuli Miao Dao!" someone exclaimed. This Miao Dao was taken away by the immortal, so how could it end up in his hands again? Moreover, the sword's demonic nature was very strong, and even the strong men of the Nitian Sect couldn't pull it out. How could he control it?
"Since you can hold this knife, why don't you admit that you are the evil demon?" Yun Meng asked in a deep voice.
Wuzhan stood alone and said: "Only those with strong enough soul consciousness and firm mind can hold this knife. Please give it a try, Master!" He threw the knife out and inserted it in front of Sri Lanka to defend himself.
Shilifang looked at the Miao Dao for a moment, reached out to grasp the hilt, and under the gaze of everyone, his expression changed slightly and he said, "The devil is indeed very strong!" He picked up the Miao Dao in his hand, "What you said is true, sir. Only a firm mind can control the devil, otherwise it will be backlashed. This does not mean that you are a demon." He held the knife with both hands and handed it to Yunmeng.
Seeing Sri Lankan monk holding a Miao Dao and saying this, everyone was surprised, "Is it really so?"
Yun Meng took the Miao Dao, and a powerful demonic energy quickly spread throughout his body, causing his soul to be severely shaken. He immediately used his soul consciousness to resist, but he quickly gave up and dropped the Miao Dao to the ground, his face covered in sweat.
"Could it be that Master Yun's mind is not strong?" Fei Jian asked coldly. Others did not believe what Wuzhan said either.
Wuzhan said in a steady tone: "The reason why Master Yun dropped the knife was because he didn't want to endure the erosion of the devil, not because he couldn't hold it." The implication was that Yun Meng's soul consciousness was not strong enough.
"I see that you are at the end of your rope and you are trying to cheat again!" Fei Jian turned to Yun Meng and said, "He is seriously injured now and can't hold on for too long. If we don't take this opportunity to get rid of him, there will be endless troubles in the future."
Wuzhan said: "Why does Master Feijian insist that I am a vicious demon and want to kill me? Could it be that Master Feijian is a remnant of the anti-Qin rebellion?"
Fei Jian snorted coldly: "Don't use Qin to threaten us. You, a fierce demon, have killed so many people. Even if you kneel down and beg me today, I will not be soft-hearted!"
Wuzhan said loudly: "Those people I killed before deserve to die, and I have no intention of hurting you, but if you force me, I will never back down!" He extended his hand, and the Miao Dao fell back into his hand.
Linyazi said: "It will be easy as long as you don't retreat. Watch out for my sword!" He swung his sword and killed Wuzhan.
As he moved, Feijian also moved and shouted, "Let's go together and force him to show his true form!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Guizhou, Wei Ziyou and Danpu also followed and rushed forward. Yun Meng sighed and also rushed forward.
Six people came up together, displaying their unique skills. The impenetrable sword shadows surrounded Wuzhai. The sound of metal ringing was endless, and the true energy collided layer by layer.
Wuzhan's figure was almost in an illusory state. Facing the siege of six people, he couldn't get a moment's respite. His internal organs were seriously damaged in the battle with Pengze, and his physical strength had not yet recovered. The reason he risked his life to come here was to prove in front of these people that he was not a demon, but he found it difficult. These people simply didn't want to listen to his explanation.
If soul power is used, these people can be defeated, but these people have never seen soul power and it is easy for them to be mistaken for magic power, and it will be even harder to explain it clearly at that time. What's more, if it gets out, there is no guarantee that the heaven will not know.
Bixia looked at Sri Fang, and with a slightly worried tone, she asked, "Master, do you think he is a fierce demon?"
Shi Lifang clasped his hands together and said, "When he killed Ye Yi, he had a strong murderous intent, but now he has no murderous intent. In my opinion, your soul is pure and has not been corrupted by the devil, but it cannot be seen at the moment."
Bixia was slightly delighted when she heard this, and continued to ask, "When will the master be able to see it?"
Sri Fang narrowed his eyes and said, "It's hard to say. Perhaps one's true nature can only be seen in times of crisis."
Bixia slowly drew out the Lingjue sword, her eyes full of anticipation, she flew up, stepped on the lotus, and rushed towards Wuzhan. She didn't believe that Wuzhan was still alive, and she really hoped this was a miracle.
Wuzhan felt Bixia swinging her sword at him and thought to herself, "Could it be that Yuanjun doesn't believe me either?" If even Yuanjun doesn't believe that she is Wuzhan, then no one will believe these people.
(End of this chapter)