Chapter 546： Destroy everything, Tianyuan Sword Talisman (please subscribe)

Chapter 546: Destroy everything, Tianyuan Sword Talisman (please subscribe)

Nowadays, Situ Yang said these words just to gain fame and reputation.

This challenge is not only about winning, but also about fame.

Thinking about... using him as a step to fully publicize his reputation.

“But it just so happens that Wei thought the same way.”

Wei Tu smiled slightly and replied in front of Situ Yang and all the cultivators watching the battle.

The voice fell.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

All the cultivators were in an uproar. They all thought that Wei Tu was too stupid to dare to be so provocative in front of Situ Yang.

Even though they know clearly that since Wei Tu dares to challenge Situ Yang, he must have a certain degree of confidence in defeating Situ Yang, but the key to the problem is... Situ Yang is not only Situ Yang, but also represents Shengya Mountain to a certain extent.

Faced with Shengya Mountain, it is normal to be soft. There is absolutely no need for such tit-for-tat.

In this way, even if Wei Tu wins, he will not get any good results.

—No matter how strong you are, you should lower your head appropriately when faced with power.

In front of the behemoth of Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu, who is in the early stage of Yuanying, is not an ant, but he is definitely not in the same category as a strong person.

"The four-hundred-year-old Nascent Soul, Wei Tu's path is too smooth. There is no lesson."

“If you have an unruly personality, you will suffer big losses.”

Some of the older Nascent Souls who were watching the battle couldn't help but sigh when they saw this, and then they passed on some of their experiences in life to the new generation in the sect.

However, just when they were trying to be teachers and teaching was in full swing, they had to stop talking due to unexpected factors in front of them.

There is no other reason.

At this moment, the two people who wanted to fight, Wei Tu and Situ Yang, had suddenly exchanged hands, and the former's strength seemed to far exceed their expectations.

So, at the beginning of the war, Situ Yang inevitably fell into a disadvantage and was almost defeated.

Strength is the best proof.

What they said just now, although it was extremely reasonable in their lives, has undoubtedly become a joke at this moment.

It’s not…that high of a degree of credibility!

Even some junior Nascent Soul monks raised questions after seeing this.

"The two sides have reached this point. Wei Tu, why do you want to give Sheng Yashan face?"

Hearing this, the old Yuanying was speechless and found it difficult to reply.

After all, he can't say that when he heard the three words "Shengya Mountain", he already had the idea of ​​​​pleasing in his heart and did not dare to face this sect.

Naturally, it is difficult to put it into the perspective of Wei Tu.

…

"How can it be?"

“His strength is so strong?”

Dijian Mountain, martial arts training ground.

Situ Yang was suspended in mid-air, his energy and blood swaying, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes as he looked at the "Carp Dragon Yin Sword" that was constantly attacking him.

This sword is erratic and has an astonishing speed. It has a huge impact on the soul, especially.

Since the beginning of the war, Wei Tu has only used this move, which has already made him embarrassed and unable to resist.

This was quite different from the battle situation he had expected.

Now, don’t talk about defeating Wei Tu within a hundred moves. If he can remain undefeated within ten moves, it will be an extremely fortunate thing.

"No! That's not right! This Soul Knife... should be his strongest weapon. According to common sense, he can master this secret technique within a hundred years, which is the limit."

Situ Yang said to himself, determined to fight.

There are differences between monks and monks in terms of qualifications, realm, understanding, resources and financial resources, etc.

But one thing is the same.

That is the limit of time.

Situ Yang didn't believe it, and couldn't believe it. In just over a hundred years, Wei Tu's strength had already surpassed him at a crushing level.

Now, the only explanation for this situation is that Wei Tu used his strongest trump card as soon as he made a move.

“As long as I survive this move and wait until he is weak...that will be my chance to turn defeat into victory.”

Situ Yang condensed his talisman power shield to resist the attack of Carp Dragon Yin Dao, while retreating sharply, looking for a good opportunity to defeat Wei Tu.

"Found it!" Shaoqing, Situ Yang's eyes lit up, he made a hand seal, and instantly disappeared like a stream of light.

next moment.

Beside Wei Tu, Situ Yang suddenly appeared. With a wave of his right arm, the heavenly dharma wheels appeared behind him, like a goddess scattering flowers, and he shot countless arrows of light at Wei Tu.

These flowing magic arrows are shining with silver light and emit extremely strong mana fluctuations. They are no less superior to ordinary fourth-level low-grade talismans.

But at this time, Wei Tu, who saw the arrows coming from the stream of light, stood there blankly, motionless, as if he had been frightened.

“The art of light escape?” Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of interest on his face.

Light Escape Technique is a relatively partial escape method in the world of immortality. It is so partial that many monks have never even heard of it.

This escape technique is comparable to the two extremely fast escape techniques of "Thunder Escape Technique" and "Wind Escape Technique", and even surpasses it in some aspects.

According to Wei Tu's speculation, Situ Yang's spiritual body root bones should be able to master "light", an attribute energy that is very common in nature.

After he was promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, he naturally developed the "Light Escape Technique". "But it's just a spirit body. I've seen a lot of spirit bodies and Nascent Souls."

“It’s not enough to even out the gap in strength.”

Wei Tu looked indifferent, and with a flicker of his body, he appeared next to Situ Yang like a ghost at the moment when the flowing arrow fell.

Then, he punched somewhere in the void.

“Poof!” In an instant, Situ Yang felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body flew backwards, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The sky is stained with blood!

This scene stunned all the monks watching the battle.

“Fourth level body refining?”

“He is a fourth-level body refiner? A fourth-level body refiner with dual cultivation of law and body?” The cultivators were in disbelief, with shock on their faces.

After all, compared to the Immortal Yuanying, the fourth level of body refining is even rarer in the Da Cang Immortal World.

But at this moment, they couldn't help but not believe it.

Obviously, it is precisely because of Wei Tu's "Dual Cultivation of Dharma and Body" that Situ Yang, the spiritual body of Yuanying, has little power to fight back against him in a fierce battle.

The spiritual Nascent Soul is 99% stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul, both in terms of qualifications and combat power.

However, Yuanying monks who cultivate both body and law are definitely an exception.

Compared to the spirit body Nascent Soul, it is truly invincible at the same level.

“Fourth level body refining?”

Situ Yang coughed up blood and looked stunned. He never expected that he would lose to Wei Tu's body refining strength again.

Last time, on Shendu Island in Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu defeated him by leapfrogging him with the dual cultivation of body and law because he had the strength of the middle stage of the third level of body refining.

This is still the case now...!

“How do you see with Master’s purple light eyes?”

Situ Yang was angry in his heart. Without the "false information" given to him by his master Lian Shou, even if he was defeated today, he would definitely not be in such an embarrassing situation.

In terms of battle strategy, he will make great changes and will not let Wei Tu use his physical strength.

However, what Situ Yang didn't know was.

Even if Wei Tu does not show his body refining realm today, if he fights him with the Immortal Dao realm in the "early stage of Nascent Soul", he will definitely lose.

—The secret techniques mastered by Wei Tu are all at the mid-Nascent Soul level. Compared to the early Yuanying monks, these secret techniques are all more powerful means.

At this moment, Wei Tu revealed his body-refining realm just to make his victory more acceptable.

"No! I still have a chance, a chance to tie." Situ Yang gritted his teeth, stabilized his body, and quickly took out a brown-red pill and swallowed it.

Now, his goal is no longer to defeat Wei Tu within a hundred moves, but to tie with Wei Tu and not lose his reputation as the leader of the righteous path in Shengya Mountain.

After all, it is not shameful for him, a spiritual Yuanying, to have failed to defeat a practitioner of physical and mental cultivation at the Yuanying level.

But if you lose hastily within a few moves, you will inevitably become a laughing stock in the eyes of the cultivators.

From now on, I am afraid that this stigma will be difficult to clear away even after his life is over and he passes away.

Soon, with the help of the elixir, Situ Yang's body, which had just been hit hard by Wei Tu, was more than half healed. His complexion returned to rosy.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu was surprised, but he didn't pay too much attention.

He didn't need to think about it to know that this brown-red elixir should be the secret recovery medicine prepared by Shengyashan for Situ Yang in order to prepare for this battle.

The level of this elixir does not exceed the mid-fourth level, and it does not violate the agreement between the two sides during the war.

"Situ Yang, Mr. Wei has said something ugly ahead of time. If you don't admit defeat later, Mr. Wei will not give you time to swallow the pill next time."

Wei Tu said in a cold voice.

At this moment, if it was a real battlefield and not a battle between the two sides, the moment Situ Yang swallowed the pill, he would have taken his life.

Based on his combat experience, he wouldn't do it at all, leaving him a chance to swallow the elixir.

Hearing this, Situ Yang remained silent and did not reply.

Even though he knew that this move was a bit shameful, it was nothing compared to the tragic consequences of defeat.

""Tian Yuan Sheng Gong"!"

Situ Yang let out a long roar, and the beam crown he wore on his head fell down, his hair fell apart, and his Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, exuding a very strong aura.

At the same time, the dharma wheels in the sky that emerged behind him also turned into a golden and purple color at this moment.

Next, I saw Situ Yang patting the Tianling Cap, and a mini figure with exactly the same appearance came out of his body, flew behind the heavenly Falun, and merged with it.

The next moment, the light of the Falun from the heavens merged with Situ Yang's and suddenly turned into a golden long sword about ten feet in size.

This sword is filled with golden and purple aura, and is surrounded by countless golden runes.

“Situ Yang is going to fight for his life!”

The faces of the cultivators who were watching could not help but change slightly after noticing the terrifying aura of the golden sword.

They know their own affairs.

If they encounter this golden sword, they may be in danger of death if they touch it lightly.

"Even if Yang'er's Tianyuan Sword Talisman cannot defeat Wei Tu, it can still seriously injure him and draw him to a tie."

Over Dijian Mountain, Lian Shourang emerged from the void. His eyes glowed with purple light as he observed the battlefield below and commented.

(End of this chapter)