Volume Two, Chapter Forty-Three, Ancestral Skills of the Yue Family
"Sword! Come out!" Wu Lie shouted, and a red sword flew out of his sleeve.
The sword hung in the air. Under the light, the red light spread out in all directions, spreading out a blush. The sword slowly fell on Wu Lie's palm, spinning.
Suddenly, Wu Lie threw his sword into the sky and sat down cross-legged. Purple mist gradually formed, wrapping Wu Lie's body.
Yue Xuan knew what Wu Lie was going to do. This evil skill was Wu Chen's [Nirvana Sword Technique]! And looking at this posture, he was obviously more skillful than Wu Chen in using it.
"We can't let him condense!" Yue Xuan muttered in a low voice. A figure stepped forward and used [Tian Yang] to hit Wu Lie who was sitting cross-legged.
"Bang!" There was a clear sound of metal collision.
"Hey, brat! This stick that doesn't hurt or itch may be useful to Chen'er, but it's of no use to me. When I finish condensing my energy, that's when you will die!" Wu Lie closed his eyes.
He smiled evilly and snorted coldly in his heart, "Humph, I just took this opportunity to snatch your stick away too!"
Yue Xuan did not believe in evil and smashed the stick a few more times, but all that could be heard was the anxious collision sound.
"What an evil skill!" Yue Xuan muttered. He didn't expect that the purple energy wrapped in this package could be so strong. It could defend itself against the continuous blows from his stick.
"Tell me, what is the head of the Wu family doing? Why is he sitting still?"
"Tch, what do you know? Didn't you see that Yue Xuan is already at the end of his game? Transforming the state of mind is transforming the state of mind, there is no comparison!"
"Oh my god!~ This is the Wu family's unique skill [Soul Nirvana Sword Technique]!"
"What!"
...The crowd's eyes widened again as they watched this scene. A leader of a clan with a state of mind actually used unique skills to deal with a young boy. Although his talent was commendable, he still fell like this in the end. Many people
Exuding a look of regret.
No one has ever seen this unique skill of the Wu family, but looking at this posture, it must not be simple.
At this moment, everyone retreated tens of meters and watched from a distance, keeping a certain distance from the two people.
Before Wu Lie could condense the sword, Yue Xuan flew to the unconscious Mo Qiong and laid him down deep in the Yue Family Mansion. Then he ducked and returned to the 'battlefield'.
"Haha! Brat! I thought you were scared. But you still dare to come out!" Wu Lie closed his eyes and continued to smile evilly.
"I, Yue Xuan! I am not afraid of evil powers!"
"You brat! Looking for death!"
Wu Lie hates people saying he is not what he is, especially when he hears the word "evil work", which he cannot accept the most. Some words, once this thin layer of window paper is pierced, the taste will completely change.
"The sword is done!" Wu Lie roared, his old face flushed red from suppressing it. The sword in the air also stopped rotating, and the tip of the sword gradually pointed at Yue Xuan and shot towards Yue Xuan.
The sword turned into a red light and flashed past, trailing a long shadow. The sharp red light contained the power of destruction and shot out.
"Qiang!" The sword collided with the stick, making a long sound.
This sound contained Yue Xuan's full spiritual energy fluctuations and anger, which made people's ears tremble.
"What the hell! It hurts like hell!"
"ah!"......
Some weak ascetics covered their ears tightly. They may never feel this strange pain in their entire lives.
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang..." Several more sounds came out, and Yue Xuan kept using his most familiar Tianyang to hit the sword. Every time he waved, he always trembled slightly. The power of this sword
, it’s really weird!
In an instant, a violent wind blew up. Yue Xuan was holding on to the wind forcefully, and his face seemed to be torn apart.
"Haha! Boy, is this all you have?" Wu Lie couldn't help laughing when he saw Yue Xuan fending off in a panic. The speed of his sword increased a bit.
Only then did Yue Xuan feel threatened. This threat came from his own soul and was a threat of death...
"Qiang!"
The sword hit Yue Xuan's stick hard. He held the stick with both hands and kept sliding down. Seeing that the sword was about to hit him, his spirit was already weak to the extreme. He felt that he was about to die!
"No!" Yue Xuan reminded himself quickly and focused his attention again. He couldn't die, he still had to find his parents, rescue Kuang Lao, help Wang Lao get rid of his knot, and help Murong Ningxue.
We also need to gather the Curse Palace...
"Ah!" Yue Xuan let out a long roar and tried his best to push back the sword.
As the sword was pushed away, Yue Xuan knelt down on the ground weakly. The raging energy flow gradually dissipated, and the strong wind also stopped.
He didn't understand why, why his spiritual energy was so depleted.
"Humph! Boy, before you die, let me tell you one more thing." Wu Lie smiled sinisterly again, "If you master this swordsmanship, you can absorb people's spiritual energy and turn it into your own spiritual energy!
Haha! You must have never dreamed of it!"
Yue Xuan bit his lip, his legs were so weak that he couldn't move at all. He even had no energy to use the magic particles to fly.
"This move! Help you go to hell. [Hundred Shadows]!"
Wu Lie shouted loudly and made a seal with both hands. The sword flew into the air and instantly scattered hundreds of shadows. Such speed was incomparable compared with Wu Chen's. Wu Chen had practiced his proficiency for more than ten years.
, still far inferior to Wu Lie.
"Danger! Everyone, retreat!" someone in the crowd shouted.
The crowd watching the excitement looked at the hundreds of sword shadows in the sky, and their Adam's apple rolled involuntarily. Cold sweat broke out. They could see the Wu family's unique skills today.
Yue Xuan, who looked pale, raised his head feebly and looked at the sky. He smiled bitterly. Could it be that he was going to die here today?
"Sword is done! Shoot!" Wu Lie yelled again. At this moment, Yue Xuan also closed his eyes.
In the void, hundreds of sword shadows fell densely like raindrops. The power was frightening.
Yue Xuan felt that he was being imprisoned by a huge force. The aura of death filled the air, and he looked at thousands of sword shadows with dizziness. An unimaginable terrifying force was about to touch him and tear him apart. It seemed to be about to tear him apart.
He shattered.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" Wu Lie's sinister laughter echoed in the misty void, making the atmosphere even more chilly. All the cultivators watching could not help but tremble.
"Old man Lie! What kind of hero is bullying a junior? If you have the ability, you can fight me twice!"
At this moment, a powerful roar broke everything!
Hearing this sound, Wu Lie was startled and stared. The front of the Yue family's mansion had been smashed into craters. After the flying dust fell, he saw a familiar figure. It was that figure that protected Yue Xuan and allowed him to avoid it.
After this death disaster.
"Old man Yue!" Wu Lie replied in the same tone.
Yue Xuan was exhausted and fell into Yue Buqi's arms, whispering in his mouth: "Grandpa... why are you here..."
"Grandpa has been waiting for you in your room. Thanks to the refreshing herbs from the high potential species, I woke up earlier." Yue Buqi replied slowly. Then he sighed and took out a bottle of spirit gathering liquid.
Pour it into Yue Xuan's mouth.
What flowed into Yue Xuan's mouth was both spirit-gathering liquid and an indescribable warm current. At this time, Yue Xuan was very entangled in his heart. He wanted to know if he was still the useless person he was before, whether he would still have himself at this time.
Grandpa's care.
"Hmph! Old man! Go to hell!" At this moment, Wu Lie controlled his sword and flew towards Yue Buqi. The sword was full of energy and extremely powerful, and the cold light shone everywhere, reflecting the faces of those watching the excitement.
The mood. I want to pierce both of them...
"Boom!" A huge sound came out.
The sword was ejected.
Wu Lie narrowed his eyes again and saw the wall of light around Yue Buqi. He couldn't stop laughing wildly: "Old man Yue! You have become more and more proficient in the [Qingniu Wall]!"
Looking at this wall of light, Yue Xuan was shocked. This was the first time he saw his family's ancestral defense skills. Seeing it like this today, it was really magical.
[Green Niu Wall] is the Yue family's unique defense method. It is said to be a set of king-level martial arts that are comparable to the supreme-level martial arts. It has been passed down to the next generation of clan leaders from the past clan leaders. Through continuous inheritance, it can become more powerful.
Yue Buqi didn't say anything. He fed Yue Xuan the spirit-gathering liquid and then helped Yue Xuan aside. "Take good breath control to recover. Next, leave it to grandpa!"
Yue Xuan didn't refuse, he sat cross-legged quietly and used his mental skills. He really had no strength at all. But he was still a little worried in his heart.
"Fierce old man! You first stun my Yue family, and then hurt two direct descendants of my Yue family! Today, either you die or I die!" As soon as Yue Buqi finished his brief words, his already saturated anger burst out.
This terrifying pressure made everyone hold their breath.
"Old man! Have you reached the late stage of transformation of mind?" Wu Lie shouted in surprise.
Yue Xuan also sat cross-legged and looked at the grandfather in front of him with a surprised expression. He himself did not expect that his grandfather was actually a person in the late stage of transformation.
Yue Buqi heard Wu Lie's voice of doubt and nodded without any concealment. Yue Xuan was also secretly happy. In this way, dealing with Wu Lie would definitely not be a problem. As a result, the original worry settled down.
.
However, when Wu Lie saw Yue Buqi nodding in recognition, what he showed was not fear, but a strange burst of laughter...