Chapter 873 With your Divine Seal Sect, get out of here
Chapter 873 With your Divine Seal Sect, get out of here
"Ling Tianzong?" Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly, Jian Yu turned around and looked at Ling Yue who was extremely embarrassed. (du kan,)
The pressure of the Lingwu Realm warrior has been integrated into Jian Yu's gaze. With just one glance, Ling Yue took a few steps back.
"Wan Yu Sword Sect!" Several exclamations resounded in the surroundings, and the heads of the unconventional sects all looked at Jian Yu solemnly.
For a sect that is not a first-rate sect, a second-rate sect is undoubtedly a behemoth.
Li Kang's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Jian Xue with horror in his eyes. He had also heard of the name Wan Yu Sword Sect, which was a second-rate sect.
Who would care about the face of a third-rate sect if the master of the Wan Yu Sword Sect calls him "senior brother" every time he meets?
For a moment, Ling Yue's scalp felt numb. Even though it was the depth of winter, cold sweat still soaked through his body.
With the strength of Wan Yu Sword Sect, it was enough to sweep through dozens of third-rate sects. At this moment, Ling Yue felt extremely regretful as to why he had to stand up and plead for Li Kang.
The auras of several Lingwu Realm warriors gathered together to form an inexplicable pressure, tightly locking Ling Yue, Li Kang and others.
"Master Jianyu!" A plain voice echoed in the sky in vain.
Hearing this voice, Ling Yue's face showed a rare expression of ecstasy. He raised his head and looked at the sky.
Whoosh! Several rays of sword light streaked across the sky like rainbows, and several figures came through the snow, appearing next to Ling Yue and others in just a blink of an eye.
Looking at these sudden figures, Ling Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, held his sword in both hands, performed a sword salute, and whispered: "Ling Yue has met Sect Master Lin!"
Seeing the figure appearing next to Ling Yue, several exclamations rang out from around him: "Shenyin Sect!"
These people who were not in the first-rate sects did not expect that just the revenge between the second-rate sects would actually lead to two second-rate sects.
Lin Xuan, the leader of the Divine Seal Sect, is at the third level of spiritual martial arts. The Divine Seal Sect is a rather peculiar sect. This sect is good at using finger skills and seal techniques, rather than sword skills.
But the Divine Seal Sect is extremely famous among second-rate sects, not only because of its terrifying fingering skills, but also its extremely weird sealing techniques.
Lin Xuan appears to be a gentle and elegant scholar, and his green shirt makes him look even more frail, but no one dares to underestimate him.
The blue-shirted hunter made a sound, Lin Xuan glanced at Li Kang and Ling Yue, and then chuckled: "When will the Wan Yu Sword Sect get involved in the affairs of the Unruly Sect!"
"Lin Xuan!" Jian Yu raised his head, looked at the scholar-looking Lin Xuan in front of him, and said calmly: "What? Your Divine Seal Sect is also going to get involved in this matter?"
"After Ling Yue is my old friend, as an uncle, how can I see him being bullied by others?" After saying this, Lin Xuan's eyes became sharp in vain, and he looked at Jian Xue coldly.
The coercion of the third-level Lingwu warriors merged into the surrounding world. At the same time, Lin Xuan took a step forward, raised his right hand, pointed his sword, and a ripple spread out.
In an instant, the aura that Jian Yu and others had previously locked on Ling Yue was immediately severed.
Bang! Jian Yu took a step back. Compared to the third level of Lingwu, he was still a little behind now.
Seeing this, Jian Xue took a step forward and looked at Lin Xuan. With the same pointing, the waves spread out and the two ripples collided together, bang bang!
The roar resounded in the void, and the void between the two people shattered in vain. Seeing this, Lin Xuan's face changed slightly, and he said lightly: "Lin Xuan of the Divine Seal Sect!"
"Jianxue!" Jianxue said calmly, his expression always so indifferent.
"The Wan Yu Sword Sect is also famous as a third-level spiritual martial artist, which is interesting!" Lin Xuan withdrew his right hand, glanced at Han Jian and the others, and chuckled: "Those five were only slightly injured, and
Li Kang and others will also get the retribution they deserve!"
"Haha, if you kill them all, that would be too much, wouldn't it?" Lin Xuan said lightly, taking a step forward again.
Lin Xuan entered the third level of Lingwu, and his cultivation level was slightly better than Jian Xue's. With his cultivation level, Lin Xuan steadily suppressed Jian Xue's aura.
"The sword is not rusty, it needs to be stained with blood!" Looking at Lin Xuan, Jian Xue's eyes showed a long-lost fighting spirit: "Some things require a price, the price of life!"
"The price of life!" The smile on Lin Xuan's lips froze, his eyes swept over Jian Xue and others, and he said lightly: "Only your Wan Yu Sword Sect?"
The elder of the Shenyin Sect standing behind Lin Xuan immediately erupted with a terrifying aura, and the auras gathered together to form a terrifying pressure.
"The people that our Divine Seal Sect wants to protect, you, the Wan Yu Sword Sect, can't touch!" The pressure from the third level of Lingwu completely erupted. Where Lin Xuan stood, ripples arose in the space in vain. Finally, the space
Suddenly twisted.
Compared to the Wan Yu Sword Sect, the Shenyin Sect is slightly stronger, which is why Lin Xuan dared to say this.
Facing the oppression of Shenyin Sect, how could Wan Yu Sword Sect and others show weakness?
"You can't stop the person I, Jianxue, want to kill!" Jianxue also took a step forward, and the coercion of his third level of spiritual martial arts exploded on him for the first time.
"Can't I, Wan Yu Sword Sect, move?" Jian Yu followed Jian Xue, his hand already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and a fierce momentum swept out.
For a moment, two forces of coercion gathered in the sky. Everyone onlookers looked at this scene in astonishment. No one expected that things would eventually develop to the point where they are now, a fight between two second-rate sects?
In the Martial God Continent, fights between low-class sects are relatively common, while fights between second-class sects rarely occur. After all, they are sects with thousands of years of heritage.
The sword energy filled the void, and the void twisted in vain. The surrounding area became silent, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the void.
"It's really lively here!" A chuckle resounded in the sky, and immediately, a middle-aged man holding a feather fan stepped out of the void, followed closely by several sect disciples.
Yujian Pavilion! Jianyu whispered, looking solemnly at the middle-aged man named the leader, "Yu Fang!"
Yujiange has been the mortal enemy of Wanyu Sword Sect since ancient times. Jianyu did not expect that Yujiange would come forward at this time.
Yujian Pavilion is a second-rate sect. Its sect leader is the middle-aged Yu Fang who holds the feather fan. His cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of Lingwu. With the feather sword in his hand, he has killed several Lingwu realm warriors.
Looking at the figure walking out of the void, the breathing of the surrounding people couldn't help but become a little quick, it was another second-rate sect.
Yu Fang held the feather fan, and its terrifying coercion spread over him. With a wave of the feather fan, Yu Fang looked at Jian Yu with a smile on his lips, and said lightly: "The person I want to protect in Yu Sword Pavilion is you, the Wan Yu Sword Sect.
Can’t move?”
After adding the pressure from Yujian Pavilion and others, the pressure from Lin Xuan's side became more and more terrifying, completely suppressing Wanyu Sword Sect's side.
The pressure was overwhelming, Han Jian and the others retreated again, their faces extremely pale, and the development of the matter was beyond their expectations.
Whether it is the Divine Seal Sect or the Yujian Pavilion, these two sects are both behemoths to the Sword God Sect.
"Yujian Pavilion!" Jianxue's eyes became more and more sharp, and his sword energy flowed on his fingertips, forming an air sword.
Despite the pressure from the two second-rate sects, Jianxue was not afraid at all, and there was even a little fire in his eyes. A third-level spiritual warrior, Jianxue was not afraid.
Sensing Jian Xue's eyes, Jian Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly inwardly. His temperament as a senior brother had not changed at all.
With the strength of Wan Yu Sword Sect, it can barely cope with Shenyin Sect, but with the addition of Yu Sword Pavilion, Wan Yu Sword Sect will definitely lose.
For a time, countless sword lights emerged above the floating island. Obviously, the changes here attracted the attention of those sects.
This was already related to the grievances between the second-rate sects. The third-rate sects did not intervene. On the contrary, the second-rate sects looked at this scene with great anticipation. Fighting between second-rate sects was not common.
"It's a bit strange that Wan Yu Sword Sect would stand up for the Sword God Sect!"
"Tsk, tsk, the combination of Shenyin Sect and Yujian Pavilion is enough to suppress Wanyu Sword Sect. Wanyu Sword Sect will probably lose its face!"
A second-rate sect leader sighed slightly: "Tsk tsk, this year's sect competition is much more interesting than before. Fighting between second-rate sects is rare!"
"So, Brother Liu Wen hopes that the two sides will fight?" A sect leader chuckled, with a faint hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Brother Lin Xuan, why didn't you call me for such an interesting thing?" A hearty laughter resounded in the sky: "I said at the beginning that our Zixiao Sect and Shenyin Sect will advance and retreat together. Could it be that Lin
Brother Xuan has even forgotten this sentence?"
Several purple figures crossed the sky and landed next to Lin Xuan, and the laughter came from a big man carrying a giant sword on his back.
Purple martial robe, a slightly bloody giant sword, seeing these people, everyone was in an uproar again, Zixiao Sect, a second-rate sect, unexpectedly another second-rate sect came out to join in the fun.
The big man carrying a giant sword had an unusually eye-catching scar on his face. When the big man stood next to Lin Xuan, a terrifying coercion erupted and merged into the power of Lin Xuan and others.
"Zi Xiao Sect!" Jian Yu's face became more and more solemn. A simple thing could actually provoke three second-rate sects.
"Purple Python is just joking. Why does the Zixiao Sect need to take action on such a trivial matter?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Haha, I want to see who touched the person whom I, the Zixiao Sect, want to protect?" The big man known as the Purple Python laughed wildly.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air. Li Kang caught a glimpse of dozens of figures in front of him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his life was safe today, but the Wan Yu Sword Sect was going to be in trouble.
Ling Yue looked at Jian Xue with a joking expression. The three sect leaders joined forces and he couldn't stop him.
The situation was completely one-sided, and the pressure of the three major sects gathered together to completely suppress Jian Xue and others.
"Let's forget about this, can we?" Lin Xuan took a step forward. Now he was in Zongbi, but he didn't want to waste the sect's strength on this trivial matter.
Although the words are soft, there is endless domineering in them. Now that the three sects have united, you, the Wan Yu Sword Sect, have to bow your head.
Hearing this, Jian Yu sighed slightly and looked at Jian Xue helplessly. It would be the best outcome if the matter could be resolved like this, but Jian Yu had to see what Jian Xue meant.
The Qi Sword was still spinning in Jian Xue's hands. Seeing this, everyone in Han Jian sighed slightly. Han Jian took a few steps forward and said respectfully to Jian Xue: "Senior Jian Xue, this matter is because of my sword."
If Shenmen rises, can you leave it to me to solve it?"
Wan Yu Sword Sect has done its best. Han Jian and others understand the kindness of Wan Yu Sword Sect. Now that they are in a sect rivalry, how can they drag Wan Yu Sword Sect into this troubled water.
Hearing this, Jian Xue Jian frowned, looked at Han Jian, and sighed slightly. Faced with the pressure from the three major sects, Wan Yu Jian Sect really couldn't resist.
Not even the Wan Yu Sword Sect can resist, let alone the Sword God Sect.
"As disciples of the Sword God Sect, we will naturally protect the glory of the Sword God Sect!" Lu Ya took a step forward with his giant sword in hand.
"Let the dazzling life bloom here!" Liu Ye chuckled, the smile at the corner of his mouth was still so indifferent.
"The sword is not rusty, it can still defend the glory!" Feng Ge walked out in the wind and snow.
Shen Shen didn't say anything, just stood quietly beside Feng Ge.
"Sword God Sect!" Looking at the five people below, Lin Xuan chuckled: "Then everyone of Sword God Sect, let's just forget about this, can you?"
In an instant, endless pressure surged towards the five people below. Han Jian and others could not bear this pressure.
Bang bang! The five people took a few steps back wildly, with a trace of bright red hanging from the corners of their mouths.
The sea water was rolling, but at this moment, a voice from heaven and earth exploded in vain from the sky: "With your Divine Seal Sect, get out!"