Chapter 159

Stress, almost indescribable stress.

Although he had already felt Wu Chi's extraordinaryness just now, Mo Yan still did not expect that Wu Chi was already so strong! With just one sword strike, a warning sign appeared in his heart, as if he had encountered an almost invincible opponent.

The most frightening thing was that he knew very well that Wu Chi's sword just now was not aimed at hurting people, but just to say hello and show his attitude.

There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and Wu Chi said coldly, "Mo Yan, we once fought against each other in the past, and the outcome was not decided! Today is just a breakup, let's do it, let me see how big the so-called Kunlun Tianjiao is. sharp."

At the beginning, Wu Chi was only capable of transforming into ordinary people. When he was competing for the first place in the sword fight, he had fought against Mo Yan! In the end, Mo Yan was forced to use Taoism. In terms of swordsmanship, Mo Yan lost, but in terms of strength, Wu Chi was not Mo Yan's opponent.

Now that so many years have passed, the two finally fought against each other again, but this time there was no restraint, and it was time to truly decide the outcome.

The commotion here was really too loud. Before the two of them could make a move, they had already alarmed many Kunlun disciples. Wu Chi's opening of his mouth immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially those disciples who still remembered Wu Chi were looking forward to this battle even more.

His brows were raised suddenly, and the headmaster of Kunlun glanced at Wu Chi meaningfully, but he didn't speak after all.

Originally, Wu Chi was ordered to be besieged and killed, but in such a blink of an eye, it turned into a power struggle between Wu Chi and Mo Yan! The disciples who had just arrived didn't know what happened. The situation seemed to be somewhat out of his control.

Mo Yan was his default choice as the next head teacher. Although he hadn't made it clear, most of the Kunlun disciples knew it well.

In this way, he had to maintain Mo Yan's prestige.

"Teaching a real person, how about we make a bet?"

Sensing the subtle change in the atmosphere, Wu Chi suddenly spoke loudly.

"Not good!" With a thought in his heart, Master Kunlun immediately realized what Wu Chi was going to say, and wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, Wu Chi had already continued talking on his own.

"It is rumored that Kunlun was mentioned, and now, with the strength that I have just stepped into the Taoist platform, I will challenge Kunlun!"

There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, Wu Chi waved the long sword in his hand, and said disdainfully, "Except for you, Master Master, all the disciples and elders of Kunlun can fight me! If I lose, I will naturally save my life! But if I can defeat the Kunlun masters... please borrow the Kunlun mirror, I don't know if this bet, the master master dares to take it?"

Wu Chi had never been an honest person. Under such circumstances, if he was a real gentleman, he would probably die in Kunlun with his blood flowing like rivers of blood.

But Wu Chi knew very well that his sole purpose in coming to Kunlun this time was to borrow the Kunlun Mirror.

Whether it was begging before, or using the power of the Demon Sect to threaten and lure, it was all for this purpose.

In the main hall before, Wu Chi was indeed a bit hot-blooded, but after rushing out of the palace, when the cold wind blew, Wu Chi immediately calmed down! Especially after trying to understand the so-called distinction between good and evil, my mind became completely clear.

Taking this opportunity, Wu Chi shamelessly cheated again.

Compared to Kunlun, even now, he can only be regarded as a small person! If he really wanted to make an enemy of Kunlun, he would simply die.

But Kunlun has a great reputation, so naturally it has its disadvantages.

To be yelled at by him in front of so many disciples to defeat Kunlun's master is simply to slap Kunlun in the face desperately, saying whether he dares to bet, what is the difference between this and forcing Kunlun to bet with him?

His eyes were about to burst into flames, and the headmaster of Kunlun said in a cold voice, "City Master Tian Cang, why not bet with you? Do you really think that after a few years with the devil, you can despise Kunlun?"

Do not agree? It's shameful enough to be made such a mess by Wu Chi, if you don't even have the guts to gamble, wouldn't it be a big joke to spread the word.

You know, Wu Chi himself is just a kid who has just stepped into the Taoist realm!

Of course, even if he was forced by Wu Chi to agree to the bet, the Kunlun Headmaster knew very well that Wu Chi must have some confidence in daring to speak out like this! He was not worried that Wu Chi could really defeat all Kunlun disciples and elders, but if Wu Chi really won a few times, it would be embarrassing. Therefore, he directly pointed out the identity of Tiancang City Lord and Demon Lord, just in case some disciples and elders were defeated by Wu Chi's sword.

There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and Wu Chi understood in his heart that he finally won a chance to borrow the Kunlun Mirror.

However, this opportunity requires him to gamble with his life.

One person, one sword, defeating all Kunlun masters, it's just a touch of upper and lower lips, but the difficulty in it can't be described in words.

"Wu Chi, you!"

Looking at Wu Chi, Mo Yan couldn't help feeling extremely complicated emotions in his heart! He was naturally aware of the danger involved, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more moved by Wu Chi's persistence.

When he was in the Immortal Mansion, for Zhou Boyan, Wu Chi was able to give up the chance of obtaining the Donghua Emperor's inheritance and go back to save people.

Now, in order to save this woman named Ziyi, Wu Chi did not hesitate to let out the wild words that one person defeated the master of Kunlun to force the master teacher to agree to bet with him! What kind of madness and persistence is this!

Feeling a little astringent in his heart, looking at Wu Chi in the air, Zhou Boyan's eyes were a little sour, but he didn't know what to say.

A woman's mind is very sensitive. At this time, she can naturally guess that the relationship between Yuan Ziyi and Wu Chi is not just friends.

"Come on, let's fight! Mo Yan, starting with you, let me see if the so-called Kunlun masters can stop me!"

There was a fighting spirit in his eyes, at this moment, Wu Chi was full of arrogance!

"I know it's difficult, but I have no way out... This is the only chance, so... bet my life, bet everything, let's fight!"

Silently speaking these words in his heart, Wu Chi stepped forward and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

After watching Wu Chi silently for a while, Mo Yan suddenly burst into a terrifying aura, and his whole person seemed completely different from before.

"Wu Chi, if this is your choice...then, come on! I won't hold back Kunlun's face. If you want to borrow the Kunlun mirror, use all your strength!"

In an instant, seventy-two flying swords suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a sword array, hanging in front of Mo Yan!

Use the law to control the sword!

When he fought Wu Chi back then, Mo Yan had already created the method of using the law to control the sword, and now he has completely perfected it, and it has become one of his unique Taoism!

These seventy-two swords are no longer ordinary long swords, but flying swords all made of Gengjin!

Wu Chi has a reason to win, even if it means risking his life, he must fight with all his strength.

But he also has a reason to fight, because... this is Kunlun!

For Kunlun's pride and dignity, he must do his best, even if it means killing Wu Chi! This is the dignity of Kunlun, which is above personal honor and disgrace!

The moment Feijian appeared, Wu Chi also had a warning sign in his heart.

From the first time he met Mo Yan, this was always the opponent he was most unwilling to face, not one of them!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Wu Chi's eyes showed a bright light, and he took the lead to draw the sword. Qinglian's sword energy exploded, and he slashed at Mo Yan fiercely.

"disease!"

Suddenly spit out the word "Disease" from his mouth, like the sound of spring thunder, seventy-two flying swords moved at the same time, once the sword formation was completed, infinite changes took place, and they rushed towards Wu Chi to cover up and kill.

This is the way of the sword, and it is not a simple way of the sword. Mo Yanren is still more than ten meters away, and the flying sword has already trapped Wu Chi!

If that's all it is, with Wu Chi's strength, it's still not difficult to break through, but at the same time that the flying sword came to kill him, a gust of wind slowly blew out!

This seemingly harmless breeze suddenly turned into a wind blade when it touched Wu Chi, even more terrifying than a flying sword!

Taoism!

That's right, what Mo Yan is good at has never been swordsmanship, but Taoism!

This wind blade derived from the sword array is the real killing move hidden in it.

In just a few breaths, Qinglian's sword energy was half shattered, unable to sustain under the attack of this sword formation at all.

flaw? !

Wu Chi stared at the sword formation in front of him, and couldn't help feeling chills in his heart!

In terms of the sword formation itself, there are actually many flaws, but these wind blades that appeared with the flying sword just made up for the flaws in the sword formation, causing the entire sword formation to almost reach a perfect state. There is no more flaw for Wu Chi to catch.

"boom!"

Resisting the blow of the sword array head-on, several bloodstains instantly appeared on Wu Chi's body. Although the wounds were not deep and not critical, it undoubtedly showed that in this confrontation, Wu Chi was the one who lost.

"Kunlun! Kunlun! Kunlun!"

Almost instantly, all the Kunlun disciples around couldn't help shouting loudly.

At this moment, there was no doubt that Mo Yan represented all the Kunlun disciples, and seeing Mo Yan win, it was as if they had won themselves.

There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, as if the injured person was not himself at all.

Within a breath, five swords suddenly appeared beside Wu Chi!

Five Elements Sword!

Faced with Mo Yan's pressure, Wu Chi finally unleashed the Five Elements Sword again! The Dao sword, which contained the original power of the five elements, blocked Feijian's attack in a blink of an eye! It even counterattacked instead, disrupting the sword formation's offensive in the blink of an eye.

Compared to before, Mo Yan's strength is already worlds apart!

But in fact, why is Wu Chi not like this?

If there is still only Qinglian sword energy, how can he stand here and let out the wild words of defeating the Kunlun master?

After more than three years, under Mo Yan's persecution, Wu Chi finally showed his true strength!