After the smoke cleared, the flying sand and rocks all over the sky also fell. Everyone turned around and looked at it. At this time, except for a few feet of land under their feet, Yecheng was intact, and a deep crater had been blasted out in a radius of two feet.
The breeze blew by and stirred up a few strands of messy hair. Ye Cheng looked quietly at Can Xin, who was squatting on the ground in front of him. The powerful move just now did not seem to consume much energy, but instead affected Can Xin's whole body.
His clothes were in pieces, his red skin was scratched with scars, and blood was flowing all over his body.
Panting hard, Can Xin slowly stood up, his red hair flying, and the blood on his arm flowing along the hilt and onto the sword. He gritted his teeth and said: "As expected of the best master in the world, he is really powerful, but if you think this is the case,
If you can kill me, then you are wrong!"
Ye Cheng looked calm and stood still. His whole body was robed without any wind, and his black hair was flying. He slowly took a step with his feet. There seemed to be something under his feet in the void, and he was just walking on the void.
, ripples rippled in the air, like a stone being dropped on a calm lake.
With his hands folded, the power of ice and fire merged into one under the black air of death. With a flick of his finger, the shackles of space were broken and appeared directly a few inches in front of Canshin's eyebrows.
As if he had shrunk to an inch, Can Xin finally felt a sense of fear. The opponent in front of him was no longer something he could resist. Facing the finger that was about to hit the center of his eyebrow, he felt a sense of weakness all over his body.
There is no room in the world for him to escape. If he is bound in a cage, he can only watch helplessly as the people outside the cage kill him with iron picks at will.
"ah--"
Can Xin was howling, with veins popping out all over his body, his eyes cracked, and blood running down his cheeks. This roar seemed to be mixed with dissatisfaction with the world and an unwillingness to be cruel.
As the skin continued to break apart, Can Xin completely turned into a bloody man. The bloody long sword burst out with a frightening red light, and almost the entire top of Wudang Mountain was dyed crimson.
"The killing sword has no self or form!"
After using up his last bit of strength, a flash of coquettish blood cut through the space and met Ye Cheng's finger that captured the heaven and earth.
The smile on Ye Cheng's face disappeared at this time, not because of the power of Can Xin's last sword, but because he felt that this opponent was worthy of respect.
"laugh"
An extremely slight sound spread throughout the entire mountain, and everything seemed extremely quiet at this moment.
The power of ice and fire met the astonishing bloody sword energy, and the erosion continued. The sleeve of Ye Cheng's right arm turned into fly ash under the impact of this terrifying sword energy, revealing the ancient demon's hand that wrapped the entire arm.
After touching the monstrous blood, it was strangely absorbed, and the dark arm suddenly turned as red as blood.
The sword energy dissipated like this, leaving no scars on Ye Cheng. Can Xin's eyes were blurry. He understood that he had tried his best with the sword, but still could not stop Ye Cheng. At this time, he was completely exhausted and had a death consciousness.
came into my mind.
"Perhaps, this is my ending!" This was Canxin's last thought.
"when--"
The distant bell suddenly rang, spreading throughout Wudang Mountain and flying to more than ten miles away. The black clouds in the sky seemed to have lost control and dispersed quietly. Even the bloody light in the sky disappeared without a trace.
.
The fingertips of Ye Cheng's raised arm were already pressing on Can Xin's eyebrows, but after hearing the sound of the bell, he slowly retracted it, put his hands behind his back, and stood quietly like this, as if everything here was following.
He is nothing ordinary.
The feeling of death did not come. Can Xin raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Cheng, with a puzzled look on his face. When he looked to the side, he showed a bitter smile and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Master!"
The disciples of Wudang, who had just woken up at this moment, followed the sound and saw that there was already a person standing in the middle of the square. He was wearing a brown Taoist robe, with a long beard fluttering, and his clear eyes made people dare not look directly. They immediately said respectfully:
"Uncle Huang Jue!"
The person who came was none other than Huang Jueren, whom Ye Cheng was looking for at Wudang Mountain. He seemed to be unaware of the shouts around him, but looked at Can Xin with a smile, and laughed loudly: "Can Xin,
This is the first time you have called me uncle after joining the school. Have you finally figured it out after all the hardships?"
Can Xin slowly stood up from the ground. His blood-red eyes had returned to clarity, but they had lost a little of their energy. Although Ye Cheng didn't kill him in the end, he almost died once. He was so weak that even a third-rate player could
They are all better than him.
After looking at Ye Cheng, he walked over sadly and said in a low voice: "I lost this battle. Although you don't kill me, I don't want to accept your favor either. I will definitely pay you back in the future.
One life!"
Ye Cheng said softly: "I've already taken what you owe me, so you don't owe me anything. It's just that you, Master Huang Jue, haven't gotten back what you owe me!"
'Hmph -' Huang Jue snorted coldly, walked over slowly, stopped three feet away from Yecheng, and said indifferently: "I owe you? Could it be that my memory is not good? Why can't I remember it?
"
Ye Cheng said coldly: "You are already at your age, so it is natural that you have a poor memory. If you can't remember what you owe me, then think about the Baji Sect that you destroyed, and it should be helpful to you.
A little inspiration!”
"Asshole!"
Huang Jue said angrily: "Junior speaks so disrespectfully, even your dead head of the Baji Sect would not dare to speak to me like this, and a mere remnant of the Baji Sect would dare to cause trouble on my Wudang Mountain.
Do you really think you have extraordinary abilities?"
Ye Cheng laughed loudly, looked up at the half-red sky where the sun was setting, shook his head and said: "You are so old, but you still haven't seen it through. No wonder the disciples of Wudang are so useless. There is no trace of the way of heaven, but there is a trace.
Ke Xun, Huang Jue, you still don't understand the true principles of heaven, so you can't see through the sky, let alone want to reach the sky!"
Huang Jue frowned. After hearing this pun, the anger on his face gradually dissipated, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder you dare to seek revenge. It turns out that you were the one who stepped into the heaven that day and split the world. Okay, very
Okay, I have only seen such a qualification like you in my life. It is not your boast to say that Wudang is a waste. Today I will let you see how smart you are, whether it is as powerful as the leader said!"
Ye Cheng looked at the clouds that turned half the sky red. At this time, he didn't have any hatred in his heart. Even the remaining negative emotions after using the power of the underworld were dissipated. The spiritual platform had never been cleaner, and his whole body was clean.
His spirit was harmonious again, and at this moment, he clearly felt a breath, a power that penetrated the sky and the earth, deep in the Wudang Mountain Hall.
The awe-inspiring, vast, without a trace of earthly atmosphere shrouded the entire Wudang Mountain, and the power that reached the heavens and the earth almost made him have the urge to turn around and leave immediately.
Ye Cheng slowly turned around, looked into the depths of the mountains, and sighed: "Wudang, the leader of righteousness in the world, being able to keep pace with Shaolin is indeed a well-deserved reputation. It is a sin for this kid to start killing and killing in Wudang today!"
The inexplicable words made the Wudang disciples look at each other, and some of them thought Ye Cheng was crazy.
Huang Jue's expression finally changed at this time. Others may not know it, but he knew who Ye Cheng was talking about. He was also horrified that Ye Cheng could feel his presence, and said in a shocked voice: "Can you feel it?"
Ye Cheng burst out laughing and said, "Isn't it possible that all of your Wudang disciples have never met your master Zhang Zhenren?"
"Wow——"
Upon hearing the words 'Zhenren Zhang', the Wudang disciples were in an uproar. They turned their heads and looked into the depths of the hall, as if trying to find the figure of the master. Unfortunately, apart from the quiet hall, there was not even a shadow of a cat.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Cheng knew the mystery behind it. He shook his head and said: "I miss you Wudang's hundreds of thousands of disciples, but none of them can enter the sect of Zhenren Zhang. It is really a great sorrow for your Wudang!"
"when--"
"when--"
In the mountains, countless bells rang continuously, and the Wudang disciples who were at a loss looked around blankly. Even Huang Jue frowned and looked deep into the hall, thoughtfully.
Ye Cheng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this time. He didn't expect that his moment of spiritual harmony made him aware of the existence of Wudang Master Zhang Zhenren. It was obvious that this Master had never appeared before.
He was the one who provoked him. Thinking about the power he felt just now, I am afraid that as soon as Zhang Sanfeng came out, he would have to slap his butt and leave quickly.
Hongyan walked over slowly, her eyes full of energy, and said softly: "Is this Zhang Sanfeng?"
Ye Cheng shrugged and nodded helplessly.
Hongyan exclaimed in shock: "You actually provoked him. Now you are in trouble. I am afraid that even the whole world will be shaken. The top master of Wudang Sect has appeared. This is a master of mythical level!"
Ye Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think I want to? I would rather not advance in my realm than let him see me killing people on Mount Wudang!"
At this time, the clock has stopped ringing, and players from the foot of Wudang Mountain are flocking in. There are Wudang disciples, and there are also disciples from outside. Tens of thousands of people have come. Naturally, they are not here to see Master Zhang. I heard that the best master in the world has come to Wudang.
Seeking revenge, how many people would not come to join in the fun of such a big event.
Amidst the sound of flying through the air, the tightly closed copper and iron door slowly opened with a creaking sound. Five black-robed Taoists quickly walked out and stood on both sides of the door, standing with their hands hanging down.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, a long-bearded Taoist dressed in white robes stepped out slowly. His slightly thin cheeks gave people a sense of Taoism and immortality, and his eyes were as deep as pearls in the night sky, as if they could penetrate with just one glance.
In front of his eyes, everyone can only face the human mind with their most essential self. Everyone knows that he is the master of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng.
The slow pace moved with a strange rhythm, but Ye Cheng could clearly see that Master Zhang's relaxed steps did not touch the ground at all, and he was always walking in the air.
What really frightened Ye Cheng was not just this. The moment Zhang Sanfeng appeared, he clearly felt a huge aura gathering on the top of Wudang Mountain. The sky was a cage, the earth was a prison, and he was in that cage.
The bird is completely enclosed in a claustrophobic space. As long as the opponent is willing, he can give him a fatal blow at any time. A master of this level can kill with just one look. This feeling is just like fighting the evil king.
