Plane Copy Master

"Hehehe, there have been a lot of people who wanted to kill grandpa over the years, but they all died under the sharp knife of grandpa. You want to kill me? Let's see if you have the ability." Tian Boguang chuckled, not surprised by Wu Yan's words .

He has seen and killed a lot of fledgling fools like this who are clamoring every day to eliminate harm for the martial arts, and he doesn't mind killing one more.

While speaking, Tian Boguang rushed towards Wu Yan directly, and slashed towards Wu Yan's head with a sharp knife at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Linghu Chong shouted loudly.

Looking at the oncoming sharp knife, Wu Yan waved his palm lightly, Magneto's ability was activated, and two to three hundred catties of force acted on the sharp knife, leading it to the side.

The invisible force changed the trajectory of Tian Boguang's quick knife.

"What's going on!?" This strange situation made Tian Boguang horrified, but before he recovered, a cold light came to Tian Boguang.

Puff!

After all, Tian Boguang is a first-class master, but Wu Yan's skill is not very good. When he dodged this sword, although a deep cut was made on his shoulder, he escaped the vital part of his heart.

He was injured in one move, especially when his knife was out of control just now, this weird kung fu made Tian Boguang feel chilled.

After taking a deep look at Wu Yan, he didn't even dare to say any more, he jumped up, performed Wanli's lone lightness kung fu, and escaped from the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

Chapter 22: Yujian

"It's amazing..." Linghu Chong looked at Wu Yan with a look of amazement in his eyes, and he was also a little ashamed.

I am a major disciple of the Huashan School, and I have been entangled with Tian Boguang for a long time along the way, and I deeply understand how powerful Tian Boguang is. If he really wanted to kill me, I would have died under his sharp knife.

But he didn't expect that this young man who appeared suddenly looked about the same age as him, but his martial arts were so good that he could injure Tian Boguang with one move and made him run away in horror.

This kind of martial arts, even my own master might not have it, right?

"Linghu Chong, the great disciple of Huashan Sect, thank you for your help."

Although he was amazed at Wu Yan's martial arts, Linghu Chong was naturally free and easy, and he couldn't see anything on the surface. He limped up to Wu Yan, and said in a salute with his fists clasped.

In the battle just now, he had seven or eight stab wounds on his body, three of which were on his legs.

"Well, it's just a matter of raising one's hand. In the Sun Moon God Sect, Wu Yan, the deputy head of the Fenglei Hall", looked at Linghu Chong in front of him, and Wu Yan nodded.

"Are you from the Devil's Cult?" Linghu Chong's expression changed suddenly, and at the same time, he tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

"What? Just because I belong to the Sun Moon God Sect, you are going to fight me?" Wu Yan asked, glancing at the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand.

Linghu Chong had a struggling look on his face. After all, it was true that Wu Yan helped him just now.

But for many years, the master has also taught me that when I see someone from the Demon Cult, I will stab them immediately without asking any reason.

After struggling for a while, Linghu Chong backed away holding the sword: "Although you helped me today, I am very grateful to you, but you are a member of the Demon Cult after all."

Seeing Linghu Chong's leaving figure, he didn't try to stop him, but smiled slightly. Although Linghu Chong didn't intend to make friends with him, he didn't show any hostility towards him either. It's always good to have a first impression.

Judging from the plot of the original book, Wu Yan thinks that if he finds opportunities to contact Linghu Chong a few times in the future, it should make him let go of his guard.

Haste makes waste, and Wu Yan didn't expect to be able to get along with Linghu Chong when they met for the first time, and they looked like good brothers.

This Hengshan City has been very lively recently, because Liu Zhengfeng is about to wash his hands in the golden basin, so people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect have come over.

And Wu Yan also stayed in the inn for the past two days, cultivating his inner strength well, and he could clearly feel that his inner strength has become more integrated, like his arms and fingers.

"If you have a chance in the future, let's see if you can get the Yi Jin Jing, or the Zixia Magic Art of the Huashan School. These top-notch inner skills should be better than Elder Tong's." After another day of practice, Wu Yan let out a mouthful of turbid air, and murmured in his heart.

After completing the training, Wu Yan's eyes then fell on the fine steel long sword next to him. With a thought, he controlled the long sword and flew out directly, floating in front of Wu Yan.

With the improvement of his ability, Wu Yan is now able to control two to three hundred catties of metal, that is to say, the controlled metal can reach the strength of two to three hundred catties.

After thinking for a while, Wu Yan jumped up and stepped on the long sword with both feet.

However, the two-finger-wide long sword felt a little unstable and crooked when stepping on it, but the long sword did not shake even after bearing Wu Yan's weight of more than 100 kilograms.

"Sure enough, if you control the sword with your ability, the strength of more than 200 catties is enough to lift yourself up."

Stepping on the sword and hovering for a moment, Wu Yan jumped off the sword, and then the long sword was inserted into the scabbard on the table accurately like a spirit snake.

Before taking Xiao Huan Dan, Wu Yan was not sure that he would be able to defeat even a first-class expert like Liu Zhengfeng. If he was approached, he might have to kneel with three or two moves.

However, after eating Xiao Huan Dan, he could lift two to three hundred catties of metal, but Wu Yan was confident that even the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect would not be able to keep him together, and this was the reason.

If you lose at a critical moment, stepping on your sword and flying away, who can stop you?Innateness is invincible.

Otherwise, Wu Yan didn't have the confidence to go to Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference by himself.

Although Wu Yan is currently the deputy head of the Fenglei Hall of the Sun Moon God Sect, he has only just taken office and joined the Sun Moon God Sect, so no one recognizes him. into the Hengshan School.

This Liu Zhengfeng's reputation is quite good, so many people came to his Golden Basin Handwashing Conference.

Not only people from Taishan School, Huashan School, and Hengshan School came, but also Qingcheng School and other righteous sects.

Of course, the Songshan School, the head of the Five Sacred Sword School, did not come, and I don't know if no one came, or they had to make an appearance at the last moment.

Standing in the crowd, Wu Yan didn't stand out, but he secretly got to know all the bigwigs present.

The middle-aged man headed by the Huashan faction, with a refined demeanor, is Yue Buqun who is known as the gentleman's sword.

There is also a group of nuns over there, presumably they belong to the Hengshan sect. Of course, there is a young nun who frequently looks towards the Huashan sect. Who is it but Yilin who ran over crying a few days ago?

There is also a group of people wearing Taoist robes not far away, who presumably belong to the Taishan School.

Not far away, there was a group of martial arts people dressed as people from Sichuan and Sichuan. Listening to the conversation of the people next to them, Wu Yan knew that they were all from the Qingcheng sect.

Giggle...

However, when Wu Yan was looking around at the layout of the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, and recognized the identities of these people, suddenly there was a sound of grinding teeth beside Wu Yan.

Turning his head to look, there was a hunched little beggar standing beside him, staring at those Qingcheng faction people with fire-breathing eyes at this moment, although he was not very old, the hatred in his eyes was It was chilling to see, and he gritted his teeth and looked at those Qingcheng faction people. The sound of gnashing teeth came from his mouth.

"This guy, could it be..."

Looking at the little hunchbacked beggar beside him, Wu Yan's heart moved slightly, and he immediately said, "This little brother, is it Lin Pingzhi?".

"No! I'm not Lin Pingzhi! You've got the wrong person!".

Hearing Wu Yan's words, the little hunchback's expression changed, and he shook his head in denial without thinking.

Seeing the little hunchback's reaction, Wu Yan smiled and stopped talking.

If ordinary people suddenly hear a name they have never heard of before, most of them will think about it before saying it?His quick reaction, almost conditioned reflex, is enough to explain everything.

Lin Pingzhi turned his head and found that Wu Yan was no longer looking at him. He seemed to have just asked casually, but looking at the slight arc at the corner of his mouth, he didn't know whether he believed his rebuttal just now.