Destiny Martial God

Bai Chi Gate, in front of the Merit Hall!

It was just to use the sword moves performed by Jian Wuhen to verify the several fatal sword wounds on the body of the Blue Eyed Wolf King. It didn't matter whether it was powerful or not.

After getting Yu Haoran's consent, Jian Wuhen endured the severe pain in his internal organs and reluctantly performed the sword technique he had been practicing.

"Yu Haoran, I didn't expect that this kid named Jian Wuhen had such a good fortune that he actually got the sword technique for beheading demons created by the Purple Jing Sword Emperor!"

Just as Jian Wuhen performed the sword technique, the tower spirit in the domain tower couldn't help but praise it and pointed out the specific origin of this sword technique.

"Purple Jing Sword Emperor!"

When the tower spirit mentioned the Purple Jing Sword Emperor, Yu Haoran vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of this name before, but the only people who could be emperors, except for the emperors of the three empires, seemed to be the strong men with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor.

When Jian Wuhen performed the sword technique and finally formed a sword seal of a purple jing flower, a memory suddenly came to his mind.

That was when he ventured into the Tomb of the Demon God in his previous life. He once saw a peerless woman with a skill he had never seen before in a tomb outside the tomb.

The peerless woman holding a long sword seemed to be called Zijing Sword Emperor, and there was a set of reliefs carved on the wall of the tomb at that time, and the content of the reliefs was exactly this set of sword techniques for beheading demons.

However, the sword techniques for beheading demons created by Zijing Sword Emperor were only suitable for women to practice, so he just took a few glances and then retreated. This was also the main reason why he couldn't remember it at first.

"Ta Ling, as far as I know, Zijing Sword Emperor's sword techniques seem to be only suitable for women to practice. How can Jian Wuhen, a grown man, also practice this set of sword techniques, and has practiced to the essence of sword techniques?" Yu Haoran asked puzzledly.

"Two reasons!"

"The first reason is that the sword technique this kid practices was created by the Purple Jing Sword Emperor at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm, and it is only 20% of the power of the complete version of the Demon Slaying Sword Technique."

"The second reason is that it is a problem of this kid himself. As for what the problem is, you can guess it yourself!"

When Ta Ling explained the first reason, his tone was quite serious, but when he talked about the second reason, there was a hint of ridicule in his tone, which made Yu Haoran very puzzled.

Although he wanted to see how Jian Wuhen mastered the essence of this sword technique through his sword technique, he was limited by his Yuanli and injuries, so he only performed half of it and stopped on his own initiative, which made Yu Haoran unable to know why the other party mastered the essence of the sword technique.

Nodding to Jian Wuhen, Yu Haoran turned to the disciples of the Merit Hall and said, "Did you see it clearly?"

Shaking his head, the disciples of the Merit Hall responded politely, "I don't understand!"

Yu Haoran was speechless for the answer of the disciples of the Merit Hall. He could only point to the body of the Blue-Eyed Wolf King and said.

"Is the sword technique used by Jian Wuhen just now the same as the sword wound on the fatal wound of the Blue-Eyed Wolf King?"

"Indeed, it is very similar!" After careful observation, the disciples of the Merit Hall nodded in agreement.

"It's not similar, it's exactly the same. This can prove that this Blue-Eyed Wolf King was indeed killed by Senior Brother Jian Wuhen." With a look of regret, Yu Haoran pointed it out directly.

"Yu Haoran, although the fatal sword wound of the Blue-Eyed Wolf King is similar to the sword technique used by Jian Wuhen, this cannot prove that this Blue-Eyed Wolf King was killed by Jian Wuhen!" Faced with overwhelming evidence, the disciples of the Merit Hall still refuted strongly.

"What's more, Jian Wuhen only has the cultivation of the sixth rank of martial arts master, how could he kill the Green Eyed Wolf King whose strength is comparable to the peak of the sixth rank of martial arts king!"

At this time, Yu Haoran has already understood that this disciple of the Merit Hall did not believe that the Green Eyed Wolf King was killed by Jian Wuhen. He was probably trying to occupy the Green Eyed Wolf King, or perhaps the resources that the Green Eyed Wolf King could exchange for.

Although he is not afraid of the Merit Hall, his current cultivation is too low, and it is not easy to have too much conflict with the Merit Hall for the time being.

What's more, in the future, he will still need to exchange some medicinal materials and resources from the Merit Hall, and he does not want to offend these people in the Merit Hall, so he can only produce more powerful evidence.

Therefore, Yu Haoran squatted down directly, then raised the hind legs of the Green Eyed Wolf King, pointed at the private parts of the Wolf King and said, "Look for yourself!"

At that time, when Jian Wuhen was killing the Green Eyed Wolf King, he had several swords directly wounding the Wolf King's buttocks. This caused several disciples of the Merit Hall to not observe this part when checking the body of the Wolf King, and they had no way of knowing the real secret of why the Green Eyed Wolf King could be killed.

However, what Yu Haoran did not notice was that when he raised the hind legs of the Green Eyed Wolf King, Jian Wuhen, who had been watching him, actually lowered his head in shame.

Through careful observation, the face of the disciples of the Merit Hall first showed a look of surprise, and then the surprise turned into excitement.

Afterwards, he stood up directly and ran straight into the Merit Hall.

"Brother Jian, don't worry, the Merit Hall will give you the resources you deserve!"

Seeing the disciples of the Merit Hall rushing away, Yu Haoran knew what he was going to do, and he also knew that in order to shut himself up, he would not embarrass Jian Wuhen again.

"Since your name is Yu Haoran, you must be the double champion among the new disciples this time, and a peerless genius who is expected to become a martial saint!"

Jian Wuhen said gently, picking up a dozen strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead.

"Yes, I am Yu Haoran, a new disciple who has just entered the sect, but whether I can become a martial saint, I am afraid only God knows!" While answering Jian Wuhen's question, Yu Haoran felt a strange feeling in his heart.

At first, because of the long hair scattered in front of Jian Wuhen's forehead, Yu Haoran couldn't see Jian Wuhen's face clearly. Now that Jian Wuhen had parted his hair, Yu Haoran found that his face was too soft, without a trace of masculinity that a man should have.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple that was faintly protruding in the middle of his neck, Yu Haoran even suspected that he might be a woman.

"Yu Junior Brother, thank you for your help!" Jian Wuhen thanked him by forming a sword flower with one hand.

As the Poison Hand Sword Emperor in his previous life, how could Yu Haoran not know that using sword flowers to express gratitude is the highest etiquette for swordsmen, so he used his fingers to form a sword flower and returned the greeting: "Jian Senior Brother, you're welcome."

Just as Yu Haoran and Jian Wuhen were returning the greetings, the disciple who had just rushed into the Merit Hall returned to the door with a smile on his face.

"Yu Haoran, thank you!" First thanking Yu Haoran, the disciple of the Merit Hall casually threw a package to Jian Wuhen and said.

"There are one hundred ninth-grade ninth-grade spirit stones, ten eighth-grade first-grade Peiyuan pills, three eighth-grade first-grade Juyuan pills, and three five-hundred-year-old purple yin grasses, enough to exchange for the body of the Green-Eyed Wolf King."

Although the disciple of the Merit Hall introduced it in detail, Jian Wuhen, who had been fooled several times, did not believe him at all.

In front of the other party, he directly opened the package and carefully counted the items in the package.

And Jian Wuhen's actions made the Merit Hall disciple, who was originally smiling, look gloomy, and even Yu Haoran, who was standing next to him, couldn't help shaking his head.

Jian Wuhen's behavior was not to distrust the Merit Hall disciple's son, but to slap him in the face.