Chapter 2150 Ten thousand swords return to the clan
"Arrogant, you are asking for death!"
Several strong men in the out-of-body stage had murderous intent spreading over them, and they wanted to take action against Ji Wufeng.
Ji Wufeng looked disdainful and said: "I'm here to challenge your so-called young talents. You old guys want to fight with me. Are you afraid that Jianping won't be my opponent?"
"Hmph, do you think it was still thirty years ago? With your current level of cultivation, you are simply not qualified to challenge Master Jianping."
Indeed, most of the geniuses back then had already entered the out-of-body stage, while Ji Wufeng was still in the Nascent Soul stage, which was a whole level different.
Ji Wufeng sneered and said, "Since Jian Ping doesn't dare to take action, then you should protect him and nurse him. Don't come out, otherwise, he will be beaten and cried."
"you……"
Several strong men in the out-of-body stage were about to take action. Suddenly, a sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, and a young man flew through the air and said in a cold voice: "Ji Wufeng, since you are deliberately seeking death, then I will give you a ride."
After the young man landed, the aura on his body was sharp. The third level of cultivation in the out-of-body stage should be Jianping. ??
Ji Wufeng received the news from the Commercial Banks Association. The satellite was already in place and the next scene would be broadcast through the live broadcast system.
When Ji Wufeng's figure appeared again, it immediately caused a stir, and countless people eagerly started the live broadcast.
Thirty years ago, Ji Wufeng was extremely powerful. He defeated several super sect geniuses and even the gods dared to scold him. He was definitely a legend.
In the past thirty years, in order to prepare for the upcoming catastrophe, all major sects have devoted all their resources to training disciples. The cultivation progress of the geniuses back then was extremely fast, reaching an unprecedented level.
Now that Ji Wufeng appears again, how far has he grown? Is he still as stunning as he was back then?
But when everyone saw his cultivation, they couldn't help but feel disappointed. He was only at the Nascent Soul stage.
>Although this speed is already very fast, it is still too slow compared to those geniuses who have been crazily infused with cultivation resources by their sects.
There is no way, the earth itself is barren and cannot be compared with those large sects, and there are no huge resources to provide Ji Wufeng.
His talent is very strong, but he has no backing, so he is destined to distance himself from those geniuses. What a pity!
But at this time, the woman in black actually appeared at the fair again, smiling and saying: "Two geniuses duel, who is better? Everyone is welcome to place your bets!"
Countless people vomited blood in front of the screen. Every time this hateful woman appeared, a lot of people went bankrupt!
But no one could restrain a gambler's desire, and soon the bet exceeded 100 million again.
"Jianping, suffer death!"
Sonorous!
The ghost cry in Ji Wufeng's hand came out of its sheath, his body suddenly rose up, and he slashed towards the sword level.
"Hmph, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
Jian Ping snorted disdainfully, waved his hand, and the huge sword rose into the sky, slashing towards Ji Wufeng.
Sonorous!
boom!
The blades collided with each other, causing a violent explosion. The energy spread all over the sky, destroying everything around them and stirring up thousands of dust.
A figure flew out from the dust and smoke. It was Jian Ping. His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He had been traumatized.
When the dust and smoke cleared, Ji Wufeng stood on the spot holding Guiwei, with a domineering aura rising from his body, like an invincible God of War!
"What?"
The strong men of the Sword Sect present and everyone in the live broadcast room were stunned.
Damn, what is going on?
Ji Wufeng's cultivation level was not at the same level as Jian Ping's, but he actually severely wounded Jian Ping with one strike.
Someone said: "He must have used some method or magic weapon?"
Yes, that must be the case. The collision between the two just now stirred up dust and smoke, blocking the view. Ji Wufeng must have taken that opportunity to take action.
Ji Wufeng's face was full of disdain, and he pointed the blade at Jian Ping and said: "You are a waste, you are far behind Jian Feng. A guy like you has no qualifications for me to take the initiative to challenge you."
The naked contempt made Jian Ping angry, and he said ferociously: "You are looking for death!"
boom!
Jian Ping stamped his foot on the ground and waved his palm towards the sky. At that moment, the situation changed color.
I saw the air current surging above him, rolling up clouds, and there was a sharp breath in the clouds.
Sonorous!
Two qi energies shot out from the clouds and collided together, making a harsh sound like gold and stone clashing.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sounds of fighting became more and more loud, and everyone realized that countless qi energies were pouring out from the clouds, but they were as sharp as sword blades, and they were densely packed all over the sky.
"It's Wan Jian returning to the clan!"
That's right, it is the sword sect's unparalleled secret, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, which cannot be mastered by anyone but a swordsman genius. Back then, Jianfeng and Qingchen were regarded as geniuses of the sword sect because they had mastered it at an extremely young age.
Unexpectedly, Jian Ping also succeeded in cultivation. Although he is over 100 years old, he can definitely be called a genius.
There are more and more sword energy, surging in the sky like huge waves, but there are not water droplets in the huge waves.
It is also a sword that can cut people into pieces with thousands of swords and shatter their bodies into pieces.
Ji Wufeng was unmoved and said contemptuously: "The Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect is indeed an unrivaled skill, but it's a pity that your sword's heart is unstable, so you only have its shape but not its spirit. Although it is fancy, it is not powerful enough. It is only a ration.
I scrape."
Everyone's mouths twitched. They acknowledged Ji Wufeng's talent, but it was too arrogant to underestimate Wan Jian Gui Zong so much, right?
Jian Ping's eyes were full of sternness, and he said ferociously: "In that case, just go and die, kill!"
kill!
He waved his hand, and the sword energy that filled the sky immediately swept into a long dragon, cutting through the sky, and sprinted towards Ji Wufeng at extremely high speed.
Sonorous!
The next scene made everyone's eyes widen. Ji Wufeng actually thrust the sword in his hand horizontally on the ground, and stood proudly with protective aura igniting all over his body.
"Is he planning to return to the clan with ten thousand swords?"
"Damn it, he is crazy, he is just looking for death!"
"Could it be that he has gone insane because he saw that the gap between himself and the other geniuses is getting wider and wider?"
………
Everyone thought that Ji Wufeng was seeking death. It was impossible for the Nascent Soul stage to force Wan Jian, who had cultivated in the out-of-body stage, to return to the sect!
Jingle bell!
A sword energy struck Ji Wufeng's body, and there was no blood splattering. Instead, it made the sound of gold and stone colliding.
This is not unexpected. If Ji Wufeng's protective aura cannot even block the first sword aura, it would be too weak.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
The increasingly dense sword energy struck Ji Wufeng, and finally, like a river tilting, he was completely engulfed in it, making a series of dense collision sounds.