Chapter 60 Breaking the Law with the Sword, the Sword Is Proud of Changchun
Looking at Wu Chi's stubborn and proud face, Yan Pengxi felt a moment of intolerance in his heart.
The current situation can be said to have been created by him alone.
In all honesty, he did doubt Wu Chi, but as time went by, deep down in his heart, he no longer believed that Wu Chi was such a scheming and vicious person. Defeating Kunlun disciples with Kunlun swordsmanship and winning the first place in sword fighting, this kind of talent is worthy of attention no matter where it goes.
Yan Pengxi still remembered Wu Chi's brazen sword attack when he faced Luo Jianguang! Now, almost in a desperate situation, not only did Wu Chi not be afraid to beg for mercy, but he simply said a word to Brother Yan, put aside his relationship with Kunlun, and did not hesitate to fight himself.
Just like Mo Yan's judgment on Wu Chi, he is almost certain that as long as Wu Chi is allowed to worship in Kunlun, within a few years, he will definitely become the pride of Kunlun!
But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't convince himself to give Wu Chi any more chances.
He could see the enmity between Wu Chi and Lu Feng, it was a never-ending enmity, there was no way to resolve it, once Wu Chi was allowed to survive this calamity safely! With Wu Chi's talent, Lu Feng will undoubtedly die in the future.
And he is not only a disciple of Kunlun, but also a brother who watched Lu Feng grow up since he was a child. No matter who is right or wrong, it is self-evident who he chooses from the emotional point of view.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Yan Pengxi raised his palm lightly, "I didn't want to attack you, but since you insist on doing so! I will give you a chance, and I will only make one move. If you can hold on, I will take you to see Master."
"However, if you think about it clearly, if I make a move, life or death will not matter!"
Even if he leans towards Lu Feng, with Yan Pengxi's identity, it is impossible to really fight Wu Chi. Only one move, regardless of life or death, is the limit of what he can do.
It was also because of a trace of intolerance in his heart that he gave Wu Chi a chance in this way.
Although, in his opinion, this so-called glimmer of life is nothing more than self-deception,
Just as it was impossible for Wu Chi to block Luo Jianguang's full-strength strike back then, it is naturally impossible to survive his full-strength strike now.
What's more, in this way, no matter whether Wu Chi is alive or dead, he can also confess to Master and Zhou Boyan.
"good!"
Wu Chi agreed very simply, without even blinking his brows.
No matter how slim the chance is, with Wu Chi's pride, it is impossible to abolish his cultivation. Even if his life is at stake, he must fight.
Almost the moment Wu Chi agreed, a gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, and all the disciples, including Lu Feng, felt a gentle wind blowing, pushing them tens of meters away.
All the disciples couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment. It had been too long since they had seen Yan Pengxi make such a serious move!
Even if you just look at it from afar, the power of that gust of wind is enough to make you tremble!
The wind is like a knife!
This wind is undoubtedly sharper than a knife, and Wu Chi is as fragile as a glass man in it.
Even if the others were like this, Wu Chi could easily feel the power of this gangster in the field, and even before he made a move, there was a touch of despair in his heart.
Taoism is natural, this kind of Taoism seems to have broken away from the category of condensate, and it is infinitely close to the power of the Taoist powerhouse.
This feeling was even stronger than when facing Luo Jianguang's snowflake sword aura.
However, at the moment when Wu Chi thought of despair, the sword courage in his body shook slightly, and most of that boundless fear dissipated.
The sword is brave!
The sword will not be destroyed, the sword will not be broken!
A sword wielder, even in the face of the majesty of heaven and earth, dares to draw his sword and fight, let alone a human being!
The sword intent was boiling, staring at the terrifying Gang Feng, Wu Chi felt a sense of blood boiling in his heart, as if the world had become silent at this moment.
It is a kind of clear understanding of the sword, and it is a kind of calmness of the sword bearer, who is fearless and fearless.
After condensing the sword gall, it was only at this moment that Wu Chi truly understood the meaning of the sword gall.
It is different from the power brought by the enhancement of sword energy, which is a kind of enlightenment in the most essential realm.
Because of fearlessness, so calm.
A green lotus blooms silently!
The next moment, the gangster roared, as if carrying the power of destroying the world, it roared out with a destructive roar, tearing apart all obstacles.
Seeing Gang Feng approaching a little bit, Wu Chi suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.
It's not just sword moves that have flaws! Even if it is Taoism, there are also flaws, as long as you catch the flaws, with a sword in hand, you can break all magic!
The tip of the sword raised slightly. Facing the terrifying wind, instead of retreating, Wu Chi stepped forward, holding the sword to meet him.
The sword energy in the body seemed to be squeezed out at this moment, and it exploded.
The next moment, Wu Chi's whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword, and the blooming green lotus wrapped around Wu Chi's body, and quietly bloomed against the strong wind.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's sword energy had already collided with the gang wind, and streams of sword energy gushed out crazily, constantly weakening the gang wind blowing towards him, as if to tear a hole in the gang wind.
Wu Chi seemed to have unleashed countless swords, and it seemed as if he had only unleashed one sword at all!
Qinglian kept withering in the strong wind, but she still struggled to hold on, and did not completely collapse! But the seemingly unstoppable gale was torn open abruptly.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth, countless small wounds appeared on Wu Chi's body, countless openings were split in the blue clothes, and fresh blood oozed out of every opening, looking from a distance, Wu Chi had almost become a blood man .
However, even so, Wu Chi still stood steadily, with his back straight, and his eyes not only did not dim, but became brighter!
No one seemed to remember how long it had been, but the strong wind finally dissipated slowly, leaving no traces except for the gravel and soil debris all over the ground.
Blood was still flowing out of his body, but Wu Chi suddenly laughed.
In fact, he also failed to completely block the Gangfeng, but that was not because he failed to break the Gangfeng, but because his strength was too weak, whether it was his own strength or the sword energy on his body, it was far from enough for him to support To the end of the wind.
Laughing, not because I survived, but because I realized the way of the sword that breaks all spells with one sword!
Born for the sword, mad because of the sword!
At this moment, these eight words appeared in Yan Pengxi's mind irresistibly.
Although he was just a young man who hadn't even stepped into the condensate, there was no doubt that Wu Chi was worthy of these eight characters.
This is the real genius of swordsmanship. Compared with it, Lu Feng's talent is simply a joke.
"Qinglian Sword Qi, the sword breaks through ten thousand spells... Are you Wu Chi?"
Before Yan Pengxi could open his mouth, a vicissitudes of life sounded slowly above the mountain peak!
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
The moment the voice sounded, all the disciples on Changchun Peak knelt down in unison.
With a sudden tremor in his heart, Wu Chi felt a little bitter, and finally he bowed slightly and bowed in salute, "Wu Chi pays respects to the real Changchun!"
If it was before this battle, Wu Chi would have knelt down and proclaimed his disciple like everyone else, but now, his pride does not allow him to do so.
The next moment, a clear middle-aged man dressed in white slowly walked over the mountain peak. Although the distance was extremely long, he stepped over in three or two steps, and appeared directly in front of Wu Chi and Yan Pengxi.
"Who gave you the guts to hurt my disciple and disobey my order!"
His eyes slowly fell on Wu Chi, and Master Changchun said calmly.
"A swordsman, one's nature is like a sword, he would rather bend than bend! A real person is unfair, and I will fight back. No one needs to give me the courage." Facing the eyes of Changchun real person, Wu Chi said calmly.
If it was before, facing the coercion of Changchun Daoist, no matter what Wu Chi thought, he might not be able to say it! But once the sword and guts are formed, they are no longer bound, no matter what kind of strong they face, they can face them calmly.
A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, apparently Master Changchun didn't expect Wu Chi to speak up to refute.
Stretching out his hand, Wu Chi suddenly lost his grip on the sword, and the Chengying Divine Sword came out of his hand. Although he struggled constantly, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of Changchun Daoist, and fell lightly into his palm.
Looking at the Chengying Excalibur in his palm, Master Changchun had a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and sighed softly, "The Excalibur is still there, but the old man has passed away! What a pity, what a pity!"
Standing in front of Changchun real person, Wu Chi really understood how big the gap between himself and the other party was! No matter what decision the other party makes, he is completely powerless to resist. This is an absolute gap in realm, and it does not depend on human will.
Raising his head, Master Changchun had a stern look in his eyes, and said sharply, "Tell me, what happened in Sword Shadow Villa, and what is your relationship with the Devil's Nest!"
Hearing this, he was slightly startled, Wu Chi didn't expect that Master Changchun actually thought that he was in collusion with the Devil's Nest.
"Miss Zhou must have explained the matter of Sword Shadow Villa to the real person! Wu Chi doesn't know, why did the real person conclude that I have something to do with the devil's lair?"
"presumptuous!"
With a cold snort, Wu Chi suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent suddenly suppressed, almost making him unable to stand still, the cold sweat continued to flow, and he couldn't say a word.
"I'm just asking you, I didn't ask you to question my decision!" A cold look flashed in his eyes, and as he pointed out, there was a crisp sound from Wu Chi's body, and a rib was broken directly by this volleying finger.
Immortal Changchun was extremely defensive by nature, and after being alarmed by the news of Yan Pengxi's fight with Wu Chi, he noticed those disciples who were injured by Wu Chi! Although he was a little surprised by Wu Chi's talent in the way of swordsmanship, it couldn't dispel the annoyance in his heart! As soon as Wu Chi opened his mouth, he immediately took action to teach him a lesson.
Changchun Master's protective attitude also angered Wu Chi.
With a muffled snort, Wu Chi raised his head and said in a cold voice, "I am a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect and have nothing to do with the Demon's Nest! If a real person doubts that I have an affair with the Demon's Nest, please show evidence! I am not your Kunlun disciple, so I have no obligation Answer your questions."