Chapter five hundred and seventeen; first injury
Elder Wu Liang's face turned pale.
He was just concerned about venting his anger for his brother, but he didn't expect that his brother would be in an awkward position in the Guardian Tian Sect.
Isn’t it like helping the Evil Dragon Sect to help him stand out?
His face turned pale in an instant, and his legs could not stand.
This is the crime of rebellion.
If he is not done well, he will be executed directly, and even the family and forces behind him will cause a catastrophe.
"Sect Master, I'm wronged..."
At this time, he was almost regretful.
If this hat is really not taken off, it will definitely be doomed. Now he can no longer care about Yang Wenjin's challenge.
However, the Master of the Protective Dao didn't care about his words at all.
Now I know that Han is wronged?
What have you done long ago?
He didn't think that Wu Liang had admitted his mistake, and Yang Wenjin could give up this challenge.
Now, Yang Wenjin is not in the mood to care whether this guy is wronged or not.
"Elder Wu Liang, are you wronged or not? You can explain to the sect leader later. Let's come on stage now."
"Since you have all put on the following hats, I think it is very necessary to confirm this hat."
"As for the hat of conspiracy and murder, I will tell you slowly when you come on stage."
As soon as she said this, everyone was speculating whether Elder Wu Liang would dare to go up.
However, Fengyuntai challenge cannot be refused, and it is obviously impossible not to go up.
"Yang Wenjin, don't bully people too much..."
"It's too much to deceive others? You and Elder Yu are really worthy of being brothers."
"It's obviously my own fault, but I like to push it to others."
Yang Wenjin laughed sarcastically.
Today, she was determined to deal with this elder Wu Liang.
If he didn't get beaten to him, wouldn't he know if someone would come out and say something messy in the future?
She doesn't want to be annoyed by some self-righteous guys all the time.
"metropolitan..."
At this time, Elder Wu Liang had no intention of fighting, so he thought to explain this matter to the sect leader as soon as possible.
"Go on stage, the rules of Fengyuntai are unbreakable."
Upon hearing this, Elder Wu Liang felt a chill. He turned to look at Yang Wenjin on the stage, and another thought arose in his heart.
Judging from Yang Wenjin's reputation, it is unlikely that he can retreat safely when he goes to the stage.
If you die on the Fengyuntai, what will your future family do?
Regret, hate.
He could only take heavy steps to the wind and cloud platform.
Seeing him coming up, Yang Wenjin curled her lips. She had just mastered a new thing, and at this time she happened to let this person come and try it out.
"Let's take action."
Elder Wu Liang's brows condensed, the immortal energy was mobilized, and a top-quality flying sword quickly rushed towards Yang Wenjin.
"You are so interesting to play with swords in front of me."
As the sound fell, the sword energy surged out.
"This is!"
When the masters in the open and secret felt this sharpness, they all looked shocked.
"Is this sword intent?"
"She actually understood the sword intent, and it looks quite good."
Listening to the discussion around him, Xing Qingfeng curled his lips disdainfully.
What a group of uninformed guys.
This is sword art, which is many times more powerful than sword intent, and the ultimate goal of all sword cultivators.
As her sword power was exerted, Elder Wu Liang's flying sword was instantly paused, and the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.
I saw this top-quality flying sword turn around and fly directly towards Elder Wu Liang.
"you..."
Wu Liang's expression was shocked, but he could clearly feel that his control over the flying sword was still there.
But Fei Jian did not listen to his orders.
Not only did he not listen to him, but he also attacked him.
Facing his own flying sword attack, Elder Wu Liang was very passive.
"Senior, try it, control the sword energy that moves erratically and erratically, and form a field in the surrounding area."
A reminder of Xingqingfeng sounded in Yang Wenjin's ears.
“Domain?”
She frowned, and in just a moment, she understood what Xing Qingfeng meant.
As soon as my mind moved, the originally surging sword energy began to condense as if I had received an order.
But in the blink of an eye, the entire Fengyuntai was shrouded in by sword energy.
"The realm of sword intent!"
I don’t know who screamed, and the audience immediately gasped.
Everyone stared at Yang Wenjin on the Fengyuntai in horror.
The sword intent was already surprised that they could still use the domain now. You should know that only when the sword intent reaches the tenth level of great perfection can you have the opportunity to understand the sword intent realm.
But they didn't know at all that Yang Wenjin was not comprehensible to the sword intent, but the sword intent that was many times higher than the sword intent.
However, what Yang Wenjin is using now is not a domain, at most it is a small-scale sword energy formation, and the domain is still far from 100,000 miles away.
"It seems like I have to take the time to study the field well."
Although it is not a domain, this small-scale sword energy formation is also good, at least it is much more convenient than controlling the sword energy attack one after another.
The next moment, Yang Wenjin operated the sword energy and quickly attacked Elder Wu Liang.
Facing the surging and ubiquitous attack of sword energy.
Elder Wu Liang had to open his firepower, but even so, he was still very passive.
Finally, he had to shout loudly, mobilize the immortal energy in his body to the extreme, and his powerful explosive power directly smashed the sword energy in the sword energy field.
The sword energy was broken, which caused Yang Wenjin to suffer a considerable backlash. His face was a little pale, and a hint of redness also penetrated the corners of his mouth.
This was the first time she had been injured since she came to protect the Daotian Sect.
But she was not angry at all, but instead had an understanding of her own strength.
Sword Tao is something she only understood, and her foundation is the weakest existence among the many paths.
Now it seems that we cannot fight against masters in the Immortal Realm for the time being.
Rumble.
Elder Wu Liang, who had just broken his sword energy, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief when the roar of thunder came from the sky.
"Damn it."
Elder Wu Liang cursed inwardly, and the immortal energy was mobilized again, forming a protective light shield on the surface of his body.
Seven or eight consecutive thunders fell, and the protective tattoos on Elder Wu Liang remained motionless.
It seems that the power of thunder cannot be confronted with people in the late stage of immortals for the time being.
Seeing that Thunder Ting did not harm him, Elder Wu Liang grinned and directly mobilized Xianyuan to attack Yang Wenjin.
With the lesson he had just learned, he had no intention of attacking with the flying sword again.
However, Yang Wenjin's reaction was not slow. While retreating continuously, he was also mobilizing the power of ice to resist the attack of Elder Wu Liang.
For a moment, Yang Wenjin, who had originally had the upper hand, fell into a passive position at this moment.
However, the power she showed still shocked many people.
"It seems that Yang Wenjin is going to lose."
"I can't see it, right?"
"Don't forget, she still has the divine fire."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
Indeed, although Yang Wenjin is at a disadvantage now, she is not without the power to fight back.
At least she still has divine fire on her body and has not been used.
Chapter completed!