"Senior Sister Biyue, where did Junior Brother Wuyou make you unhappy? Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Sister Biyue, you have been in the art for almost ten years, and your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm. Junior Brother Wuyou is still only in the innate realm. Isn't it appropriate for you to bully him like this?"

"Sister Biyue, you have to show mercy."

...

The inner disciples who surrounded them were all making excitement.

"Shut up."

Biyue glanced at the disciples fiercely, looked at Zhao Wuyou again, and said, "Junior Brother Wuyou, look at your current cultivation level, it is only innate perfection level. Don't worry, I will not bully you, I will also control the power of spiritual power to the innate perfection level."

"This..." Zhao Wuyou frowned and thought of what to say.

"Stop talking nonsense, take the call."

Biyue was obviously too lazy to talk anymore. She swayed and had already floated in front of Zhao Wuyou. The long whip in her hand was like a giant snake, shaking her body and swaying towards Zhao Wuyou.

With a bang, the air made a loud noise, and it was Biyue who controlled his own spiritual power.

Looking at the long whip that was throwing at him like a big snake, Zhao Wuyou shook his head, but slowly raised his right hand, and a faint golden light on his palm condensed and shot it out directly.

A very casual palm slapped the long whip, as if it was slapped on the seven inches of a big snake. The terrible force contained in the palm of his hand made the long whip tremble violently, while Bi Yue flew backwards and retreated for dozens of meters before she stood firm.

"Hiss~~~"

The inner disciples who were still joking and teasing just now immediately took a breath when they saw this scene.

With a casual palm, he actually slapped Biyue and others away?

Although Biyue has the power to control her own strength, this is also a bit exaggerated.

"Senior Sister Biyue, if you fight with me, there is no need to control your strength." Zhao Wuyou said calmly.

It should be noted that during this year, because the spiritual power of the ancient Taoist temple is much more abundant than that of the outside world, his cultivation has improved very quickly. Although he failed to break through to the transformation of the gods, he has reached the ultimate of innate perfection. The combination of the secret script of thousands of kalpas, spiritual power, physical body, and soul, gave him a much stronger explosive power than the same level.

A year ago, when he was in the middle stage of his innate state, his strength was comparable to innate perfection.

Now that he has reached the innate perfection, his power is comparable to that of the normal mid-stage of the God Transformation Realm, that is, in terms of power, he is already equivalent to this Biyue.

"Good boy, I underestimate you. So, I will use all my strength."

Biyue's body shook, and a huge spiritual power surged out, and the aura on her body suddenly surged, and a head of green hair swept over at this moment.

boom!

With the sound of a burst of air, the long whip, which was like a big snake, swept out again. This time, the long whip seemed to have a hurricane, and with great pressure, it rushed directly towards Zhao Wuyou.

Zhao Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly.

They are also at the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, but Biyue is different from the puppets he encountered in the Inquirer Pavilion before. Those puppets only have the power of the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, but their swordsmanship and understanding of artistic conception are very ordinary.

But Biyue... As an inner disciple of the Gu Cang Sect, she is also an absolute genius. She has a very high understanding of artistic conception. Her whip technique also comes from the top unique skills created by a powerful marquis in the inheritance. Her strength has completely exploded and she is definitely not weaker than that of ordinary late-stage strong people in the God Transformation Realm.

"Elder Lei Dong wants Bi Yue to test my strength. Since that's the case, I'll let him see my progress this year."

Zhao Wuyou's face was cold, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

Buzz!!

A terrible murderous intent suddenly swept across, and the huge temple seemed to be instantly trapped in an endless sea of ​​blood.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Biyue and the inner disciples watching the battle around him even faintly heard the sound of murderous sounds in the void around him.

"What?"

Biyue was shocked, "What a strong killing artistic conception, my body and mind couldn't help but feel a little scared!"

Just drawing the sword, the instant artistic conception is so strong, which makes Biyue extremely alert, "You have to be careful and you can't be defeated by this kid, otherwise it will make people laugh."

Hurry~~~

Biyue dared not look down on her anymore, and at this moment she directly used her trick. She saw a long whip in her hand, and in an instant, it seemed that flowing water fell all over the sky, forming a huge and boundless wave, rushing directly towards Zhao Wuyou.

"break!"

Zhao Wuyou let out a low roar, and the sword intent that filled the surrounding area suddenly surged to a new level. The long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and a scarlet sword light was like a blood moon hanging upside down in the sky. The sword light left the body, instantly slashing through all obstacles in front of him.

boom!

It was like a shattering death, and the huge wave formed by the long whip was instantly defeated and shattered. The terrifying scarlet sword light strangled wildly, shattering the long whip, but it did not affect Biyue's body again.

call!

The sword intent in the sky dissipated, and the long sword had already retracted its scabbard.

"Senior Sister Biyue, I've given up."

Zhao Wuyou bowed his hand, no longer looked at Biyue, and turned around and left.

At this moment, Biyue looked at herself as she had shattered and only had a piece of long whip left, and was obviously a little lost. When she came to her senses, Zhao Wuyou had already walked away.

"Bastard, I actually destroyed my Molin whip!" Bi Yue gritted her teeth in anger, but there was a hint of fear in her heart.

That sword just now was so terrible!

The inner disciples around them who were clamoring to watch the battle were silent at this moment, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"This Zhao Wuyou actually defeated Senior Sister Biyue? Moreover, he only used one sword!"

"He is innate and perfect, why is he so strong?"

"What kind of sword technique he just used? That sword intent is so terrifying!!"

"Who said Zhao Wuyou was very relaxed in his cultivation this year? He slacked in his cultivation and defeated Senior Sister Biyue with one sword. His strength has completely surpassed us."

These inner disciples were all amazed, and they also felt a little more awe of Zhao Wuyou in their hearts.

In this world, we respect the strong.

Zhao Wuyou had never shown his true strength before. They dared to be as arrogant as a senior brother in front of Zhao Wuyou, but now Zhao Wuyou showed his strength and was obviously stronger than them, so they naturally didn't dare to have any airs anymore.

But the thunder that had been hiding in the surrounding void was now illuminating.

"Demon-killing Sword Technique!"

"In just one year, he has actually understood the first method of killing demons!"

Lei Dong's heart was full of incredibleness.

For thousands of years, although no one in the Gucang Sect has truly understood this sword technique, he knows some information about this sword technique. The threshold for killing demons is extremely high. Under normal circumstances, you need to reach the realm of God Transformation to comprehend. Moreover, ordinary sword geniuses need to comprehend for several years or even ten years after breaking through to the realm of God Transformation to truly master this first sword technique.

But what about Zhao Wuyou?

It was only a year before, but judging from the process of his use, he had already mastered the first move completely. Lei Dong even felt that this first move may not be Zhao Wuyou's full strength. In terms of understanding the sword intent, Zhao Wuyou was afraid that he had already approached the second level of sword intent.

"Haha, it seems that I really chose the right choice for him to accept the inheritance of this swordsmanship." Lei Dong laughed loudly, obviously very satisfied with the strength Zhao Wuyou had just shown. Zhao Wuyou's progress this year was already even greater than he had imagined.

"It's a pity that Junior Brother Gu Feng is too arrogant and insists that Zhao Wuyou go to his peak and kneel for ten days and ten nights before he is willing to accept him as a registered disciple. Zhao Wuyou will definitely not want to. If Junior Brother Gu Feng personally teaches him, his progress in swordsmanship may be greater!"

Shaking his head, Lei Dong no longer thought about it and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!