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Chapter 50 Authority

A person's emotions cannot be compared with the life and death of his fellow disciples, especially this fellow disciple is not an ordinary fellow disciple, but makes Bashan Sword Field become Gu Liren, the most famous sword sect in the world.

When most people agreed to use these five swords in front of Wang Jingmeng, the opinions of the remaining small groups were no longer important.

The five sword lights lit up.

Yu Yijin swung five swords.

Looking at this teacher with long hair, Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan were inexplicably moved.

Yu Yijin's face looked stricter than any other uncle and uncle, giving people a sense of difficulty in getting close to each other. However, at this time, they realized that what this uncle said to them on the mountain road was not because he was worried about the future of Bashan Sword Field, but because he was worried about Gu Liren's safety.

"Since I am in the Bashan Sword Field today, I will also use five swords to show my respect."

Yun Tang's voice sounded calmly.

She also swung five swords.

Five surging sword intents broke through the air, and the sword light disappeared, but the surging sword intent remained in the air for a long time and would not dissipate.

Looking at her five swords, many people in the Bashan Sword Field who had previously suspected Yu Zuochi's character and suspected that he was involved with Yunshui Palace were immediately ashamed.

The sword intent is like a human being.

Her sword intent was extremely rebellious and arrogant. Such sword intent could not be imitated even if she wanted to imitate it.

People like her naturally disdain to do such dark things.

On that day, Gu Liren's sword made people speechless. Her current sword also made many people in the Bashan Sword Field that had previously suspected her and Yunshui Palace had nothing to say.

The sword light kept illuminating.

The sword energy is scattered.

The gate of Bashan Sword Field was originally quiet and pure, without any murderous intention. However, as the sword light continued to surge, even the mountain wind seemed to have countless gold and iron intentions, becoming more and more solemn.

Some fresh leaves were quietly interrupted, and as they fell, they were cut into more debris by the sharp air scattered in the air.

Many people in the Bashan Sword Field watched Wang Jingmeng's face change seriously. It was already amazing to see such five sword moves from Gu Liren's body and sword injuries, but it was incredible to find out who was related to this matter from these five sword moves.

However, Wang Jingmeng's face was always calm, and he just watched everyone's sword drawing seriously and focused.

It was not until all the people in the Bashan Sword Field used these five swords in front of him, and after the solemn sword intent flowing in the air completely disappeared, everyone saw that his face had changed in slightest.

His brows frowned slightly, and his face turned from calm to cold.

His eyes fell on a middle-aged man in yellow.

"Who are you?"

He asked, bowing slightly to the middle-aged man in yellow clothes.

Countless gazes of surprise instantly fell on the middle-aged man in yellow.

The middle-aged man in yellow shook his body slightly, and his brows frowned unconsciously: "Tang Hanyu."

No one thought he would have any problems before.

Because whether it is appearance or practice, Tang Hanyu is the kind of person who is very ordinary, so ordinary that people are easily overlooked or unremembered.

But now Wang Jingmeng asked him this, everyone was thinking, was there something wrong with this person?

"You have a problem."

Wang Jingmeng looked at him and said very directly.

A sound of air sounded.

Many people just breathed a sigh of relief, because Wang Jingmeng said it too directly, and they naturally exhaled this breath.

Tang Hanyu's expression did not change much. His brows frowned a little deeper, and looked at Wang Jingmeng and said, "What's the problem?"

Wang Jingmeng looked at him. Before he could speak, he had already continued, "I have been in the Bashan Sword Field for the days when Gu Liren was plotted against him. What problems would I have?"

"No matter whether you are in the Bashan Sword Field or not, you have problems when using these five swords." Wang Jingmeng said.

Tang Hanyu took a deep breath, and a little chilled on his face, saying, "What's the problem when I use these five swords? Are you not using them skillfully?"

"It has nothing to do with whether a person is proficient. If a person's talent is high enough, even if he learns to use such five swords for the first time, he will be as proficient as someone who has practiced them many times. That's what I am."

Wang Jingmeng looked straight at his face, and his face became a little cold, "I only judged by sword intent and true energy, your sword intent seems too guilty."

No one spoke.

But the wind in the Bashan Sword Field suddenly became louder.

Tang Hanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered, "My sword intention is guilty?"

"Your sword intent is too hesitant, and when using these swords, your true energy flow is also a little trembling and not smooth enough. I don't know what you did with guilty things. But you are guilty." Wang Jingmeng looked at him and said slowly and clearly, "I want to know what guilty things you did with my master's death."

"Any emotion can lead to unstable sword intent."

Tang Hanyu took a deep breath and said, "Maybe it's just because I don't want to be forced to use these five swords before a junior. Maybe I'm skeptical about your judgment itself, just like now, you say I'm guilty and say I have a problem. This is just your personal feeling. Who can guarantee that your personal feeling is correct?"

Many people from Bashan Sword Field frowned deeply.

They find this issue very tangled.

However, at this moment, Wang Jingmeng's voice had already sounded.

"He can guarantee that he has already told the people of the world."

Wang Jingmeng turned around and clicked the thatched cottage behind him.

Everyone was stunned.

Before most people could react completely, Wang Jingmeng's voice continued to sound, "My master has said that my talent is even above him. Of course, I am absolutely authoritative about things like sword intent. I said that whoever has problems will have problems, and no one can refute it, because in this matter, no one is better at it, and no one is more authoritative than me."

Everyone was speechless.

Because this seems to be irrefutable.

Yun Tang couldn't help laughing.

She likes this domineering feeling very much.

"I can prove that I feel more about sword intent than all of you."

Wang Jingmeng's voice sounded again, and he looked at Tang Hanyu: "If you think it's me who is talking nonsense and I want to deliberately frame a teacher who I don't know, then you can also show you a proof, and show you that you have never done anything guilty."

"But now, if you want to check, it will definitely start with you."

Wang Jingmeng looked at him and then slowly said: "From everything you do, everyone you contact, including all your activities in Bashan Sword Field."

Tang Hanyu took a deep breath.

His expression slowly changed.
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