Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 350 [The Power of a Sword]

"He actually came!"

Fang Yunjing and the others stared at the person with deep fear.

"I really didn't expect that one day I would come to the secular world!"

Sword Saint Tian looked around and couldn't help but make a sound.

Tian Aozi, Ren Xuyin and the others couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Pavilion Master, seeing that you are so calm, there should be countermeasures?"

Fang Yunjing didn't say anything about Ye Xiaoyao, he said: "Young Master Wuchen said in advance that if you can't stop them, you will lead them into the hidden building. There are many dangers in the hidden building, and it is not a problem to trap them. "

"I see!"

Everyone was relieved.

"I heard that there are ancient relics in the hidden building of Wangyue Pavilion, and there are rich cultivation resources, which are comparable to some hidden sects."

The Xingchen Supreme of the Star School couldn't help saying.

"The Great Elder said that once the Wangyue Pavilion is taken down, half of the resources of the hidden building, the Medicine King Valley, will be taken, and the rest can be distributed among you freely!"

The Cold Spirit King couldn't help saying.

"That's great!"

Star Supreme, Tiangang Zhenjun and others all smiled.

As for Sword Saint Tian, ​​he said: "I only want the sword in the hidden building that hasn't been pulled out for hundreds of years! I don't want the rest!"

"Haha, that's great."

Others are happier.

"Fang Yunjing greets all seniors!"

Fang Yunjing's words caught everyone's attention.

The Cold Spirit King looked directly at him: "Fang Yunjing, I personally came to warn you last time, it seems that you didn't listen at all."

"Not only did Ye Xiaoyao ignore it, but he even spoke rudely. Even Ye Xiaoyao, a villain like Ye Xiaoyao, even ignored Ye Kuangfeng's life and death!"

"Yes, how can such a person be called the peak of Chinese martial arts! It can be said to be a disgrace to Chinese martial arts!"

"And even if Ye Xiaoyao's talent is amazing, he can't enter the hidden door, his surname is Ye!"

Everyone in Medicine King Valley sneered.

Sheng Yunhan couldn't help but said coldly: "Then you should go to Ye Xiaoyao! Why did you come to Wangyue Pavilion?"

"Isn't that because Wangyue Pavilion is closely related to Ye Xiaoyao? After we finish dealing with the matter here, we will go to Ye Xiaoyao!"

said the crowd.

"Hmph, we all know your purpose!"

Sheng Yunhan and the others glared at each other.

"If you want to enter the Wangyue Pavilion, you can pass me first!"

Suddenly, there was a cold sound from inside the sedan chair.

"I heard that Mr. Wuchen is peerless with his sword, so let this old man come and learn from him!"

The Tiangang Zhenjun of the Tiangang Sect stood up, with a pair of cold eyes scanning the front.

As soon as Tiangang Zhenjun stood up, there was a gust of wind around him, and the true energy turned into astral, almost materialized.

The area in front of Wangyue Pavilion is shrouded in a space full of murderous intent, as long as it is touched by Gang Qi, it will be torn apart on the spot.

"Young Master Wuchen, I will break your legend!"

Tiangang Zhenjun stood up from the ground, his blood surging like a wild wave, like an ancient tyrannosaurus awakening.

All he needs to do is emit a powerful aura to shatter the bridge, and even the natural pool will be completely destroyed.

Tiangang Zhenjun came in such a domineering and powerful way!

The moment his feet stepped on the stone bridge, the ground shook violently, and the pool was bubbling like it was boiling.

The moment he fell, a terrifying stellar energy permeated and overflowed.

But in an instant, countless sword qi shot out from the sedan chair, dissolving all the gang qi.

"Hey!"

At the same time, a five-zhang sword light came in an instant.

"Humph!"

Tiangang Zhenjun put his hands on his chest and turned into a gang.

"Clang!"

The sword light hit the stellar qi, but Tiangang Zhenjun was defeated and retreated several steps.

Next, no matter how Tiangang Zhenjun dealt with Mr. Wuchen, there was no result, and it was impossible to break through.

"Tiangang Zhenjun let me try!"

Master Qianhe appeared immediately, but the result was the same as Tiangang Zhenjun.

Mr. Wuchen didn't even get out of the sedan chair, and stayed on the stone bridge all the time.

He seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth now, and there is a Taoist rhyme that everything in the world can be a sword.

In the end, the four great emperors appeared one after another.

Star Supreme did not capture.

Saint Tianzun didn't take it either.

None of the four great Martial Emperors took down. At this moment, the faces of the people in Yaowang Valley became gloomy.

The four Martial Emperors failed to win even after several attacks, and they suddenly felt ashamed.

Even if the Four Great Protectors, such as the Cold Spirit King, are not good enough to take action again!
They pin their hopes on Sword Saint Heaven!

He is the strongest in the field, and it is no problem to win Mr. Wuchen.

If the sword sage Tian Bu cut through Mr. Wuchen's way with his sword, I'm afraid they will become a big joke of the hidden door.

"No! Mr. Wuchen is stronger than expected!"

"Where did this young master Wuchen come from? Even the top experts of the four sects can't take him down!"

The expressions of the people in Yaowang Valley changed drastically, and they looked ahead vigilantly.

Everyone in the Wangyue Pavilion was beaming with joy, they never thought that Mr. Wuchen would be so powerful that one man should be in charge of the other.

"Actually, Mr. Wuchen's strength has always been above mine!"

Fang Yunjing told a fact.

The crowd was horrified.

"Junior Sister Fang, we met again. I don't know what you thought about the last time?"

Sword Saint Tian smiled and looked at Fang Lingfei.

Immediately, he looked at Fang Yunjing again: "I should have called you father-in-law, but now they are hostile parties!"

"you……"

Fang Lingfei's complexion changed.

The others looked at him suspiciously, and Ye Canghai clenched his fists even more tightly.

At the beginning of the training, he could only endure it. Fortunately, Sword Saint Tian didn't do anything out of line.

Now in front of so many people, pointing out Fang Lingfei was like slapping him in the face.

If he is stronger, he can fight against Sword Saint Tian!
"Master Wuchen, right? I'll defeat you with one move!"

Sword Saint Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, the saber of a disciple of Wangyue Pavilion flew away by itself, and finally hovered in front of Sword Saint Tian.

As if anticipating the strength of Sword Saint Tian, ​​Mr. Wuchen performed his unique move.

Flowers are floating all over the sky, but they contain the fiercest sword energy. The pool is boiling, and traces of vitality gather towards the sedan chair.

In the end, the petals formed a powerful shield in front of the sedan chair, and this time Mr. Wuchen took advantage of the terrain.

"boom!"

Sword Saint Tian's eyes turned cold, and he slashed down with his sword.

This sword opened up the world, and the sword shook the world and wept ghosts and gods.

"Crack!"

First, the shield in front of the sedan chair exploded, and then the sedan chair was torn apart.

"Boom..."

The pool was splashed tens of meters high, and fine cracks appeared on the stone bridge.

Mr. Wuchen flew upside down, but after flipping three or four times in the air, he stabilized his body and stepped on the densely packed petals.

However, the corner of Mr. Wuchen's mouth slowly overflowed with blood, he was injured, he was defeated.

broken!

The myth of Mr. Wuchen has been broken!

"It is rumored that Mr. Wuchen cultivates the Wugou Sword, and his feet will never fall to the ground. Today I will ask you to land and see!"

Sword Saint Tian snorted coldly.

"boom!"

At this time, there was a sound of roaring engines, and an off-road vehicle arrived.

(End of this chapter)