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Chapter 1283 Those who fish in troubled waters

If he was given another chance, he wouldn't be able to dig up the tree. He was reluctant to destroy the tree because of a few spiritual stones. He could only say that Situ Kong was a beast and would do whatever it took to achieve the goal. He was not afraid that the Tianzhi Fruit Tree would not survive once it was moved.

Obviously, the two old guys are very proud of being promoted, so that their lifespan can be extended by a few more years, and they may have the opportunity to advance to the legendary realm. Once promoted to the legendary realm, the lifespan is not a matter of increasing a few years, but

At least a few decades.

It seems that because of their promotion, they don't even care about Situ Kong's death.

"Boy, Senior Nephew Situ originally got the spirit stone for his own personal use, but we accidentally discovered it and divided it equally. The elite disciples also got some rain and dew, which strengthened our Hunyuan Sect. It's pity that you discovered the Tianzhi Fruit Tree first.

But I made a wedding dress for someone else, haha!" The bald old man became more and more proud as he talked.

"Haha, so what if you grow stronger? Haven't they all been killed by me?"

"you……"

The two old guys seemed to be bragging and were having a great time, but they were choked all of a sudden. How could that feel so good?

"Boy, you are looking for death. If you dare to kill my Hunyuan sect members, you will die!"

The two old guys moved together and started to fight again. They shamelessly tried to hit each other again.

brush!

Ye Wuhan raised his hand to recall the flying sword.

"Flying sword?"

The expressions of both of them changed, and then the white-bearded old man smiled disdainfully: "It is indeed extraordinary that you can wield a sword at such a young age, but do you think you are the only one who can wield a sword? I can do it too."

He opened his mouth and slowly spit out a foot-long dagger. The sword was shiny and seemed to be extremely flexible and strong.

As soon as the sword came out, not to mention Ye Wuhan, all the younger disciples of Hunyuan Sect were stunned. They didn't expect that their supreme elder could spit out the sword from his mouth.

"Too majestic!"

For a moment, the disciples and deacons burst into cheers.

The white-bearded old man smiled faintly, and he gently stroked the sword body lovingly, "I haven't used this sword for more than twenty years, so I will sacrifice it to you today."

The white-bearded old man pushed his wrist in a circle, and the dagger suddenly flew up and shot straight towards Ye Wuhan.

Ye Wuhan also quickly used his flying sword.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The flying swords of the two were entangled in the air, and for a moment they were evenly matched.

Seeing that the other party could actually wield a sword, Ye Wuhan was extremely shocked. If a sword could be spit out from his mouth, he would not be surprised if the other party was a cultivator.

Because if a monk wants to temper his own flying sword, he will swallow it and use his own blood to warm it. This can strengthen the connection between the sword and the mind, making the flying sword more easy to control, like an arm.

He can do this, but usually swords are better. This happens when monks cherish their swords. And he thinks that his sword is not up to the level of his natal flying sword, so he does not swallow it.

Keep warm inside.

As for this white-bearded old man, he was sure that he was either a cultivator or an ancient warrior. Because he used inner energy, he was able to do it. It was indeed beyond his knowledge. How did he do it?

Suddenly, Ye Wuhan thought of the Hunyuan Qi of the Hunyuan Sect. Could it be because of this?

Furthermore, this old man must have no spiritual consciousness, and Ye Wuhan was indeed shocked that he could control flying swords.

However, after the two of them fought for a while, Ye Wuhan figured out that the old man did not control the sword with his spiritual consciousness, but with his strong skills, using his energy to control the sword.

It's normal if you think about it carefully. After all, some warriors have reached a certain level of cultivation. If they specialize, they can also rely on sword control to control flying swords against enemies.

But knowing that the opponent wields the sword with Qi, he is not afraid anymore.

Because he relies on his spiritual consciousness and true energy to control the sword, and the divine consciousness and the induction of the flying sword must be absolutely dominant, which means that he mainly relies on his spiritual consciousness to control the sword.

It will undoubtedly be more difficult for the opponent to control the sword with only his true energy. Once his true energy is lost, it will definitely not last long.

He simply isn't in a hurry, I want to see how strong your sword can be.

The two swords constantly shuttled and collided in the air, intertwining back and forth, causing a series of sword light clashes. The disciples and elders who saw this strange scene were also dazzled. In their eyes, this was simply a battle that had never been seen before.

Pass.

This can already be called a semi-immortal existence.

"The Supreme Being is so majestic!" Some disciples shouted from the bottom of their hearts because of their excitement.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Bang bang bang!

The two swords constantly clashed in the air. At first, they were evenly matched. However, due to the huge consumption, the white-bearded old man's sword quickly fell into a disadvantage. On the other hand, Ye Wuhan was still able to control it like an arm, and his spiritual consciousness was powerful.

, Needless to say, it is no problem to control one sword or two swords, but the old man is obviously a little overwhelmed.

When the bald old man next to him saw this, he knew something was wrong. If the fight continued, the senior brother would be defeated. Once the senior brother was defeated, it would be difficult for them to deal with his volleying sword.

"Senior brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you."

The bald old man didn't care about the shame. He jumped suddenly, and with the surging energy in his Hunyuan Divine Palm, he rushed towards Ye Wuhan again.

"The Hunyuan Sect is so shameless. Two old guys who are over two hundred years old in total are fighting each other?" Ye Wuhan said with contempt on his face.

What everyone didn't expect was that he could still speak while wielding the sword. In contrast, the white-bearded old man at this time was blushing and having a thick neck due to the difficulty of fighting.

No one knows that Ye Wuhan can do two things at once. This is where Hongmeng Shengyan is stronger than other techniques. It not only allows him to do two things at once, but can even multi-purpose. His powerful soul also supports his multi-purpose. Don’t forget

He even separated the seeds of spiritual consciousness.

"Flying Four Elephants!"

He said that Ye Wuhan was not slow with his hands. As soon as the bald old man moved, Ye Wuhan also took action immediately. He actually gave up the confrontation with the white-bearded old man, flew across the air, and flew towards the bald old man with a punch.

This punch is not only the power of the body, but also wrapped in the Zhen Gang Fist Mask.

Suddenly, the space seemed to be penetrated, and the air with the fist as the center was distorted, forming a collapse.

boom!

The bald old man was punched out by Feiteng Sixiangjin, and half of his body was buried in the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of his arm was shattered.

This old man is also very powerful, otherwise he would have been killed on the spot.

Ye Wuhan was also shocked when he saw it. It was also the first time for him to use this kind of boxing technique. He didn't expect it to be so powerful and seriously injured the old man with one punch.

Just now he used his true energy for insurance. Now it seems that even if he doesn't use his true energy, he can easily defeat him with the power of his fists. What's more, in terms of individual strength, Ye Wuhan is stronger than any of them.

Only two people can defeat him alone, but Ye Wuhan's flying sword offset this disadvantage.

But even if he could do two things at once, he would still be distracted after all. Seeing this, the white-bearded old man fought back hard, and Feijian counterattacked again.

"die!"

Ye Wuhan flew up and punched Elder Bald to death, and then used all his strength to deal with the white-bearded old man.

But how could the white-bearded old man let him succeed? Taking advantage of the control of the sword, he actually opened his mouth and spit out a white sword, hitting Ye Wuhan in the air.

Ye Wuhan recognized that this was the special skill of Hunyuan Sect, Hunyuan Yiqi. Previously in Shenjian Sect, Ye Wuhan blocked it with his fists, but Situ Kong was seriously injured at that time, and this old man was undoubtedly stronger. He

He didn't dare to take it lightly and blocked it with his fists. Instead, he used Jiugongshen Walk to avoid it in a hurry.

When the bald old man saw this, he sat down on the ground regardless of everything, and almost at the same time breathed out a breath of sword energy.

Hunyuan Qi was extremely fast and extremely powerful. Bang! Ye Wuhan didn't even dodge and hit him directly on the shoulder.

This means that he is physically strong, otherwise one of his arms would have to be removed just this one time.

The old man in white shirt over there took this opportunity to regain control of the sword, and the two men's flying swords were evenly matched in the air.

Seeing that Ye Wuhan was not beaten to death, the bald old man suddenly felt a little desperate. He never dreamed that Ye Wuhan's physical body was so strong that he could withstand Hunyuan Qi. He thought that the two of them would use their special moves at the same time, even if they couldn't kill him.

He was seriously injured, but he didn't expect that it was only a minor injury.

"Come on, everyone, come together and kill him, he is already injured." The bald old man shouted for a while, but he was seriously injured and stayed in the soil for a few times, unable to stand up.

The disciples and deacons also knew that the sect was in danger, and they all immediately rushed towards Ye Wuhan with weapons in hand.

It was obvious that the bald old man wanted to use the death of his disciple to give himself a chance to breathe.

"Old guy, do you think the death of your disciple can save you? Die!"

Ye Wuhan was already angry. He raised his hand and punched with a mighty wind, and he immediately became a three-fold fist shadow.


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