V2.Chapter 87

It wasn't Ning Ruxue and Hua Yi who spoke, but Ye Wen who had recovered a little.

Surrounded by many long swords, Ye Wen was full of sarcasm, and at the same time, he was still trying to mobilize the true energy in his body, so as to recover as much as possible.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Art just now achieved the result he expected, it also caused him to fall into a state close to paralysis after the move was completed. Thanks to the innate purple qi, which is quite miraculous, it immediately He just recovered a little bit, and Ye Wen was able to stand here all the time by virtue of this bit of true energy.

Otherwise, if another person encountered him in such a state, he would have already fallen to the ground and could not move!

As for whether someone would take the opportunity to sneak attack, Ye Wen was not worried. Because he didn't come here alone at this time, he believed that no matter whether it was his junior sister, Hua Yi, or Xu Xian, it was impossible to sit back and watch him being attacked.

What's more, the momentum of the Wanjian Jue is so great, no matter who sees it, he will be shocked, and he will not dare to attack him for a while! And as long as he slows down for a while, he can recover some strength. Even if you can't continue to fight against the enemy, self-protection is still no problem.

But the situation is better than what Ye Wen thought, because of the terrifying power of Wan Jian Jue, everyone avoids them like a plague god. The young man from the Emei Sect was the fastest to see the opportunity, but it was still a bit late after all. Even if Ning Ruxue and Hua Yi didn't make a move, he could still defuse this attack with the flying swords beside him, and take advantage of the opportunity to kill all the remaining Emei disciples—since he doesn't know what's good, there's no need to keep it.

As soon as Ye Wen finished speaking, Hua Yi and Ning Ruxue fell down together, and then saw Qinglian sword brilliance, slashing left and right around the sunflower dragon, giving the sunflower water a moment later. The Shenlong caused countless damages, and the last sword with all its strength caused the Kuishui Shenlong to collapse and dissipate into the air.

Although the young man understood Zen Master Dihong's techniques, but because of his own strength, the power of the sunflower dragon was far from what Zen Master Dihong used. Ning Ruxue was afraid of the power of this move at first, After attacking it a few times, I found that it was just a silver-like pewter gun head. It looked mighty, but in fact it would break with a single poke.

The spell and the flying sword were shattered one after another, and the young man felt a huge shock, several mouthfuls of blood spewed out from his throat, and finally his eyes went dark, and he was about to fall down.

At this time, the junior brother behind reached out to grab him, but even if they stretched out their hands to grab this senior brother, they couldn't avoid the end of his being killed.

Everyone didn't notice at this time that among the people in Shushan who had fallen, Zhou Lei took out a small steel ball, held it in her hand, and pointed at the young man from afar.

There was a sudden flash of lightning on her arm, and there was a burst of crackling noise. Everyone was attracted by the momentum she made, and when they were about to ask her what she was going to do, they heard the girl shout: "Let's go!" You have seen and seen the new trick that this lady has learned, the super electromagnetic gun!"

Ye Wen, who had enjoyed posing so much, was almost so startled that his legs went limp. He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Lei in surprise, and then saw a flash of lightning on her arm, and the steel ball was fired instantly. out!

Then almost at the same time, the Emei disciple in the distance fell to the sky, and blood was splashed everywhere around people, mixed with some white things.

"Yeah, headshot?"

Zhou Lei also seemed to be very surprised that she had a headshot with one blow, and then said shamelessly: "I didn't expect my talent to be so strong, and it was the first time I used this move to get a headshot!"

Wang Bing and Zhao Lin shook their heads helplessly. They were really speechless about this colleague. Especially in this situation, in this environment, doesn't she have the slightest sense of self-consciousness?

"We are fighting with people here, can we be serious?"

Everyone in the Emei faction was very indignant at the fact that their senior brother was suddenly killed by someone, and that she was an inexplicable girl—they didn't dare to say anything cruel to Ye Wen, but it didn't mean they would be afraid of such a girl, even if she He is a member of the Shushan School.

"Kill her to avenge my brother!"

The group of Emei disciples couldn't think of anything that would provoke Ye Wen's attack. They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another. Ye Wen noticed that most of the flying swords sacrificed by this group of people were purple-blue rays of light , occasionally mixed with some other things, but Zhu Hong, who was like a senior brother in their mouth, didn't see it.

It can be known from this that this senior brother is either a particularly domineering and arrogant person, and after using the Zhu Hongfei sword himself, he will not let others use it. Either he is someone who is loved by his juniors. Now it seems that the second possibility is very big!

Ye Wen even found out that Yan Xing and Zhou Chong also sacrificed their flying swords at this time, and also came a Ziqing Hebi. After the Ziqing twin swords flew out, the sword light suddenly gathered together , like the sword light emitted by a flying sword, and its power and momentum far surpassed that emitted by a single flying sword.

Most of these flying swords were aimed at Zhou Lei and the group of people. Among them, a bunch of purple and clear double swords were the most powerful. Ye Wenwen wanted to make a move, but he stopped his thoughts immediately, but wanted to see How will my group of students and disciples deal with it?

Now that the situation has become like this, he thought of giving his apprentices a chance to show off. He saw Chris clenched his fists, and his whole body was burning with red fighting energy like flames, and there were fluctuations in his fists. He didn't send it out, but jumped forward, and used his fists wrapped in undulating vigor to fight head-to-head with the pair of flying swords in front of him.

Chris chose the flying swords of Yan Xing and Zhou Chong. This pair of Ziqing swords should be the most powerful pair of flying swords. If it was Chris from a few years ago, he would definitely not be able to fight. This sword, but now he has reached the peak of red fighting spirit, but he can barely fight this pair of flying swords to a draw.

I saw that Chris was shocked by the tyrannical sword energy and retreated, his hands were also shocked with several wounds, and the clothes on his body were also cut by the burst of sword energy, but Chris couldn't help it. He cared, but he burst out with a bit of fighting spirit.

What made Ye Wen even more speechless was that Chris didn't know where he learned it from, and suddenly yelled: "It's really good! Only in this way can it be interesting! Watch me blow you to pieces..."

At first, Ye Wen wondered where Chris learned these things, but then he noticed Zhou Lei's extremely comfortable expression, and took a deep breath, as if he was very refreshed: "It turns out that seeing the real hunk Shouting such words makes people's blood boil like that!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wen didn't have to think about it anymore, Zhou Lei's bad taste didn't have to be small by himself! Chris will become like this, probably because of this girl's secret tricks.

Then I saw Chris's vindictiveness erupted violently again, and then he held his hands in vain, and the red fluctuating energy emitted a strong wind, blowing up a lot of dust and stones around him. His eyes were fixed on the pair of Ziqing swords that had recovered from being thrown upside down for a distance by the force of his fist.

He was playing lively here, but he didn't notice that many monks floating in the sky had black lines all over their faces, especially some young people, who were even more embarrassing.

Some young monks gathered together, pointed at Chris and said, "This trick... why does it look so familiar to me?"

"I feel more familiar with the words he yelled just now!" Another person scratched his chin lightly: "I wonder if I am dreaming now, maybe everything I saw today is just fake!"

"You're not dreaming!" The other person ruthlessly pierced his fantasy, but then muttered with doubts on his face: "But I suspect that I'm dreaming!"

At this time, several young monks came over. Most of them were relying on some magical weapons to fly, and their speed was limited. Although they were curious, they did not dare to go down and take a closer look, for fear that they would be injured by accident and would not be able to escape.

"I heard that the Shushan faction is a martial artist... This move should be considered martial arts, right?" The man scratched his hair: "How can the Shushan faction keep pace with the times?"

A group of people muttered above, and the battle situation below changed again!

Chris and Yan Xingzhou fought fiercely, and Tommy was not idle. The black guy also used the strength of the Dragon Fist with both hands, but compared to Chris's aggressive punching, this Tommy was firm. Following the supreme rule of "persimmons should be picked and squeezed softly", to see which magic weapon is the weakest, he immediately punched it, and then followed it with a hand knife condensed with green vindictive energy, smashing that magic weapon. The magic weapon that had already dimmed was chopped to pieces!

Because Tommy found that once he destroyed a magic weapon, someone in the group in the distance would definitely vomit blood and sit down on the ground, or even fainted directly. Doesn't this mean that he can kill many people by destroying those magic weapons?

"Where can I find such a good thing?"

But it was because those young monks knew that their skills were limited, so they put most of their attention on the magic weapon, and wanted to strengthen the power of the magic weapon, which caused Tommy to be hit hard! Otherwise, with their current cultivation, it would be impossible to refine the magic weapon to such a state. It can only be said that the current environment and developments have made Tommy, a shameless guy, perfect.

These two are considered to be relatively strong fighters among the current disciples of the Shushan School. Xu Xian did not make a move, but stayed in place to protect those who were not strong, such as Guan Jie and Claire. After the two made their move, they were also amazed that their senior brother had come up with such a strange kung fu—poor Xu Xian had never lived in the secular world, and he still doesn't know what these kung fu are all about.

The group of them did not move, but they still attracted the attention of many people, especially the group of monks pointing their fingers, guessing what strange tricks the other members of the Shushan School would use.

"Oh? Then there's a girl in a sailor suit! Look at her with a knife in her hand... she looks familiar."

"Knife? Could it be that one?"

"But that has nothing to do with kung fu, right? If you really want to divide it, it should be regarded as a magic weapon!"

"What's wrong with the magic weapon? Who stipulated that the Shushan faction can't use magic weapons? I just don't know what kind of ability this little sister's knife is?"

"Looking at her soft and weak appearance, maybe it's for assistance or healing?"

"Well, it's possible!"

But he didn't know that he and others were talking louder and louder, and all these conversations reached Zhang Ling's ears. Zhang Ling felt very unsuited to being the target of other people's judgments, and her head was almost lowered to her feet.

And at this moment, the flying sword that Tommy had thrown into the air with an uppercut, did not fall to the ground like the previous flying swords, but instead burst into a burst of silver light. , the speed increased several times in an instant, and directly stabbed Zhang Ling who was standing there with her head bowed.

"Ah! Be careful!"

"Notice!"

"There are flying swords!"

Hapi, who was talking to a few people, suddenly saw a silver light coming, and unconsciously reminded Zhang Ling, which just woke up Zhang Ling, but she still did not move, even though she had raised her head and saw the flying towards The silver flying sword, but did not make any response, as if being frightened stupid.

"Ah! Don't!"

"Oh my God, hide!"

Several people were about to witness the death of a young girl, but unexpectedly, the long knife in Zhang Ling's hand exploded violently, and then turned into pieces of pink petals. Just when the silver light was about to touch Zhang Ling , The entire flying sword was actually wrapped in a large piece of pink petals, and then the petals gathered more and more, and finally there was a creaking sound that made people jaw-dropping.

When the petals were scattered, a piece of iron that could no longer be seen fell to the ground with a clang, while Zhang Ling looked at the piece of scrap iron with a calm face, and took advantage of the situation to return to the distant Emei. The disciple glanced there, and happened to see an Emei disciple holding his chest and vomiting blood.

"I'm dizzy, it turned out to be this!"

"What kind of bad taste is the head of Shushan? How can you give such a little sister such a cruel weapon?"

"That's right! Long black hair, a sailor suit, a beautiful girl, and cherry blossoms all over the sky... What an artistic conception! The master Ye of the Shushan School is indeed a member of my generation!"

"good!"

Ye Wen could hear these words clearly with Ye Wen's skills, and he could not wait to yell: "I am your sister!" Ye Wen could only bear this impulse helplessly, because all the things in front of Gein really made him What you want to say will appear extremely pale and weak.

With so many fait accompli facts, how to justify it clearly? What's more, he did have a bit of bad taste in the first place!

"It's a good thing I didn't call out the name of Huntian Baojian when I fought with others, otherwise..."

But I didn't want those monks to suddenly start talking again: "Hey, so, isn't the move by Master Ye just now the Wanjian Jue? I was so frightened just now, and I just realized it. What a failure!"

"That's right! I didn't notice until you said it! By the way, when Master Ye was fighting with Zen Master Dihong earlier, the few palms that could strike dragon-like energy were the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Also, have you noticed the seven lotus flowers thrown out by Master Ye..."

"What kind of kung fu is that?"

"I haven't finished yet!" The man was very dissatisfied with being interrupted: "I want to talk about the colors of the seven lotus flowers, haven't you noticed? And the seven lotus flowers give people different feelings. Similarly, this technique is a bit like..."

"Huntian Treasure Mirror?"

The conversation was interrupted again, but this person didn't feel annoyed at all, instead he looked very proud, holding his head up very proudly, as if to say again: I am a master!

"..."

Ye Wen stopped talking. He found that although these monks were weak in skill, their brains were beyond the reach of ordinary people. No wonder they were accepted as disciples under such a harsh environment. It was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people! With such observation and deduction ability, it is far beyond the average person.

At this time, Ye Wen saw that many disciples had blocked the group of Emei disciples, so he retracted all the more than two hundred flying swords into his body. The energy released into the flying sword is withdrawn, it can be seen how much skill was consumed by the Wanjian Jue just now.

The recovered strength will be somewhat wasted, but it also eased Ye Wen's situation. As long as he doesn't face the masters at this time, it is still very easy for him to deal with ordinary monks!

Standing aside, quietly watching his students perform, Xu Xian suddenly came over: "Senior brother has accepted some good disciples again! I want to take in some more apprentices to teach the seniors who have seen it." !"

"You?" Ye Wen looked up and down at his junior brother: "Are you calmly teaching your apprentice?"

"Hey!" Xu Xian smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother is right, I think it's better to continue wandering around with my Rong Rong!"

Ye Wen, who knew this would happen, was not surprised. In fact, why didn't he want to live such a life? It's just that there are more burdens on the shoulders, and it doesn't mean that I can do whatever I want.

After killing the Emei faction this time, how should the Shushan faction develop? He just has a rough idea right now.

Raising his head and looking at the group of decent people, Ye Wen found that these people were falling towards him, presumably he had seen enough drama and was ready to come down and clean up the mess.

Ye Wen expected that these people must want to let go of the Emei faction, for example, not to kill them all! It's just that it's already like this, can he let the Emei faction go? Doesn't that mean leaving troubles for yourself?

Some things were inappropriate for him to take action. After Xu Xian noticed Ye Wen's expression changed slightly, he immediately understood what his brother was thinking. He winked at his wife, only to see Xu Xian and Huang Rongrong disappearing in a blink of an eye. There was a trace, and immediately before that point, there was a blood-colored picture scroll of 'the sword light and the residual arm fly together, the sharp blade is the same color of blood'.

As soon as Xu Xian took the lead, everyone in the Shushan faction immediately understood the meaning of the head: kill them all!

Ning Ruxue's Qinglian Sword and Huayi's Gengjin Divine Light showed their power together, and almost every time they flashed, they could harvest a few lives, and Wang Bing, Zhao Lin and others stopped watching the show and rushed into the crowd Zhong fought with those monks with weaker cultivation bases.

And this change happened almost instantaneously, Zhang Sanfeng was leading everyone down to beg for mercy, he didn't come down just now because he wanted to see the ability of the other Shushan faction, but he didn't want to cause trouble suddenly, so he rushed down in a hurry. In just a short while, all the remaining disciples of the Emei Sect were killed.

Originally, Ye Wen didn't want to kill them, after all, he wasn't a murderous maniac, but from the moment they attacked him, he put this idea aside.

"Since you provoke me, you will have to pay the price!"

The price paid by the Emei faction is: the faction will perish!

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