The thousands of sword threads that formed the trap were completely wiped out before they even had time to scatter.
Ye Wu's whole body shook for a while, then blood spurted out all over his body, and he fell heavily to the ground.
But his eyes were wide open and full of disbelief.
"Impossible! How can your power be so strong!"
Just now, he felt that Su Yun's mastery of swordsmanship was superb and profound, and it was difficult to beat the opponent in pure sword fighting, so he wanted to use his superiority to overwhelm others with force.
But he never expected that the power contained in the sword struck by Su Yun was incredibly powerful.
That simply goes beyond the scope of golden elixir.
That is the power that can only be mastered by the Nascent Soul realm!
Not far away, Cao Li, Cui Chunmei, Chai Xing, Zong Lin and other elders were all stunned at this moment, and it was difficult to recover for a long time.
As the most powerful person in the Hezhong lineage, the Great Elder actually lost.
Moreover, after forcibly raising his strength to the Nascent Soul state, he was severely wounded and defeated by Su Yun's sword.
This is hard for them to accept.
Ye Pingbo looked as if he was stupid, and said to himself in a daze: "Fake! This is fake! My grandfather is the most powerful among all the people. If the Nascent Soul is not born, who can defeat him?"
The only one who could still remain somewhat conscious was Ye Wuquan himself.
Blood was flowing all over his body, and severe pain was felt everywhere in his body, stimulating him to wake up.
"Great Elder, do you still want to capture me?"
Su Yun walked up to Ye Wuquan and looked down at him condescendingly.
Ye Wuquan remained silent.
Su Yun turned to look at Cao Li and others, and asked: "Where are you? Who else wants to take action? You can take action now."
No one said a word.
Take action?
Even the strongest Ye Wuquan was knocked to the ground by a sword blow. What did they do?
"Elder Cao Li, weren't you rushing to take action before?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
When Cao Li was asked by name by Su Yun, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Su Yun, I admit that we made a mistake. But you don't have to be complacent, so what if your ability is superior to the entire Hezhong lineage? Don't forget, the real strength of Wanjianmen is Tiansha and Changhe. Do you think those two
Will a strong person with strong pulse really sit back and watch you act so recklessly in the sect?" Cao Li snorted coldly.
It seemed to be responding to his words.
In the two areas of Tiansha and Changhe, there are several powerful qi forces that are rapidly coming towards the area of Hezhong.
These are the Jindan elders dispatched by the Two Meridians, and all of them are members of the Presbyterian Church.
They didn't know what was happening at Xingtai Peak at this moment, but they came to arrest Su Yun based on Meng Jiugong's previous message.
"What a trouble!"
Su Yun sensed the menacing elder of the two veins approaching from a distance, and frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient.
One batch after another comes!
He was too lazy to deal with it again.
"Today, I will use my sword again!"
"After this sword strike, I want the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect. All swords will fall, and I will be the sole master!"
Su Yun put away the Qianjun Sword and took out another sword.
Daye Demon Lin Sword!
Because next, Su Yun will really use all his strength and strike out with another sword!
With the material and grade of Qianjun Sword, it is simply unbearable.