Chapter 200: The inevitable defeat
"Um?"
After hearing A Qing's words, Wan Jian frowned even more violently, and subconsciously glanced at Puzhi.
"Amitabha, good, good!" Puzhi didn't know how old Ah Qing was, what could he say? He didn't know how to say it, so he simply didn't explain it.
"Boy, I'll just fight with me. Otherwise, even if you can escape back to Qingyun Sect tonight, I can chase me!" Ah Qing said.
"Senior, why bother to force each other?" Wan Jian said.
A Qing looked at Wan Jianyi with a calm look: "I heard that the practice method of Qingyun Sect is extremely powerful. Qingyun Sect is the leader of the right path in this world, and you are the number one master of Qingyun Sect. I am happy to see the hunt. What's wrong with wanting to compete with you?"
"Senior said this to me. More than two hundred years ago, the number one master of the younger generation of Qingyun Sect was indeed me, but that was only the younger generation. Now, the number one master of Qingyun Sect is Senior Brother Daoxuan, the head teacher, and it is not me." Wan Jian said.
"Where does a big man have so much nonsense? If you are afraid of Sister Ah Qing, why don't you just compete with you!" Yun Miaomiao twisted her body, her shoulders moved slightly, and the piano bag behind her fell into her hand, and then the Tianmo Qin was pulled out of the piano bag.
"A guqin?" Wan Jian was stunned. Could this weapon... be a unique sound wave spell? It is rarely seen!
"Zheng..."
Without waiting for Wan Jian to refuse again and again, Yun Miaomiao hooked his fingers on the strings of the piano, and a powerful energy instantly came out, stabbing Wan Jianyi like a sword!
"What a sharp attack, what a mysterious sound wave power!"
Wan Jian moved one step to the side, and the fierce attack hit the pillar, leaving a few scratches in an instant.
"Tsk, it's just built, there are only a few traces... Go out and fight!" Li Mo looked at the scratches on the pillar with some heartache.
"Then go out and fight, will Wan Jianyi dare to come out?"
Yun Miaomiao floated out with the Heavenly Demon Piano, his movements were extremely chic, like a fairy in white.
"good!"
Wan Jianyi knew that this battle was inevitable tonight, so he simply refused. And this time he went down the mountain, he was mentally prepared.
"Zheng..."
The sound of the piano sounded again, and the true energy turned into thousands of sharp blades and flew out under the control of the Heavenly Demon Qin.
"Come on the sword!"
Wan Jianyi suddenly shouted loudly, and then a silver magic sword broke through the air and fell into his hands.
"Although this Wan Jianyi broke one arm, the sword energy was very sharp! But if it were the only way, it would be impossible to defeat Yun Miaomiao's ten moves!" A Qing said.
"The four sword techniques of Qingyun Sect have not been released, Wan Jianyi's ability is more than that!" Li Mo said.
"Senior, three moves have passed, I'm going to take action!"
After Wan Jian said that, the divine sword burst out with emerald green light. The blue light burst out instantly, and the entire void was shrouded in green light. With the sharp roar, the divine sword sped out from Wan Jianyi's hand, like a sharp light flashing, attacking Yun Miaomiao.
"Is it a sword-controlling technique?"
Yun Miaomiao's face turned solemn, one hand was pressed on the piano, and the other five fingers were hooked on the strings at the same time. She seemed to be accumulating strength until the moment the Divine Sword was approaching, she suddenly let go of her hand!
"Zheng!"
The five tones gathered, and five-colored light burst out, turning into a colorful dragon and flew out, hitting the silver sword straight and erect.
"Clang!"
The magic sword shook, and was no longer able to move forward, flew backwards, and the light on the sword body dissipated and became dull!
"What a powerful sonic power, senior, it's really amazing!" Wan Jian said.
"You are not bad either. I can feel that this is not your limit, but the sword is not suitable for your hand. This battle is not enough! Could it be that Qingyun Sect, which is holding the righteous path, can't find a better weapon?" Yun Miaomiao said coldly.
"Qingyun Sect does not lack magical weapons, but we are not a great enemy, so why should we fight for life and death?" Wan Jian said.
"Either you will win tonight, or I will go to Qingyun Mountain to visit the mountain gate tomorrow!" Yun Miaomiao said.
"In other words, if you lose, you may not be able to leave?" Wan Jian frowned, and the atmosphere seemed to become a little nervous.
"It can be understood so!" Li Mo said.
"Well, let's try to get ahead!"
"Come on the sword!"
After Wan Jian said that, he shouted again. After a few breaths, a ray of light rose into the sky and flew in like a divine dragon, staying in front of Wan Jianyi.
But seeing this sword body with a dragon shape, the blade is as clear as autumn water, the auspicious air is steaming, the green as water, and the light is radiant, which is absolutely comparable to the extraordinary!
"This is... the Dragon-Slaying Sword of Taoist Cangsong? It is rumored that this sword was given to him by you. After more than two hundred years, it can still be controlled. Senior Brother Wan's cultivation is extremely high, and Junior Brother is far inferior!" Pu Zhi was amazed.
"The righteous spirit of heaven and earth will last forever. I will not seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"
Wan Jian was muttering words in his mouth, and the Dragon Slaying Sword also burst out with infinite light. The sword energy moved forward, and the divine power was like a dragon. This world was shrouded in this green light, like a sword god coming out!
"Okay, such strength is worth my full effort!"
Yun Miaomiao's face was a little more refreshing. The heavenly demon piano turned and burst out with violent colorful light. The sound of the piano suddenly poured out like a storm!
"Fight back to the big, don't destroy the temple that Mr. Xuanniao had just built!"
Ah Qing spoke softly, and then he intervened between the two like a ghost. The green bamboo pole danced and instantly spread across the battlefield. The true energy and sword energy seemed to be gone.
"Is it so easy to break the true technique of killing ghosts and gods?" Wan Jianyi was also confused. This woman was so terrible that he couldn't see any depth!
Ah Qing didn't dare to underestimate Wan Jianyi at this moment. She just used eight successful powers to resolve the fight! She had a good understanding of Yun Miaomiao's strength, but Wan Jianyi's sword also surprised her!
This Wan Jianyi is really amazing. He has practiced for no more than four hundred years, and his cultivation is probably earth-shaking. If he put it in our world... the first three dragon scores must be of name! A Qing guessed in his heart and had a clearer understanding of Wan Jianyi's strength.
"I lost!"
Wan Jian flipped his wrist and the Dragon Slaying Sword turned into a meteor and flew into Qingyun Mountain. This attitude also shows that he really didn't want to continue fighting anymore and admit defeat!
In his opinion, if Yun Miaomiao takes his sword and kills ghosts, he may be injured, but he will not feel good either. His strength is in the same range as Yun Miaomiao, so it is hard to say. But who else?
"Even Brother Wan lost, he is still honored. With such cultivation, Puzhi is beyond the reach of the world." The Puzhi monk said with a wry smile.
"Go to the main hall to discuss, this place is not a place to speak." Li Mo said.
Wan Jian nodded and followed. He was thinking in his heart whether Qingyun Sect had the ability to take the attacks of these people!
The Zhuxian Sword was born, and with the strength of Senior Brother Daoxuan, you might be able to stop that Senior A Qing. And if I take action, I should be able to stop that Senior Yun. As for the Divine Bird... the two female seniors seem to be doing things with him. Is it even more powerful? If this is true, the chances of the Qingyun Sect's victory may be less than 30%!
If it is added to the Tianyin Temple behind Pu Zhihe... the chance of winning of Qingyun Sect is probably less than 10%!
There is no escape in a situation of defeat!
Chapter completed!