But this kind of contemptuous and arrogant sarcastic posture still makes not many of the Wudang Sect disciples in Wudang Mountain be able to endure it!

Zi Yi looked at the disciples of the Wudang Sect in the square where the crowd was angry, and couldn't help but laugh, and grinned, "Brother Dusk, Yiyun is good or bad, specifically to stimulate the killing intent of the sword master." ”

Xiao Jian looked at it quietly with an indifferent expression, and did not say a word, because the result of the failure of the Sword Conference had been expected by him from the beginning, and the result from his calculation was that Jian Da did not even have any chance of winning.

Qun Fang was jealous and laughed, she was also a cultivator of the Dao of Killing, and she already knew what method Yi Yun had chosen to defeat Jian Da. As the so-called martial arts are strong and people are not strong enough, that's it, anger can be excited, this seems to be a truth that many smart people know, but when it comes to actual faces, not many people can always do it perfectly. People who can do it in ordinary times will also lose their usual calmness in the face of special environmental situations. Just like at this moment, countless people in the Wudang Sect are watching, since Jian Da feels that it is not the best choice, but with his absolute confidence in the Dugu Martial Scripture, and with the hopes and expectations of many disciples of the Wudang Sect, he will still shake his own composure and calmness.

What's more, his opponent is Yi Yun, a cold person whose endurance and patience are amazingly good that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows. Competing with people like Yiyun for consumption and patience is inherently difficult to succeed. This is a battle that will not end regardless of life or death, and the words "never die" are said by Yi Yun, and they are also said by Jian Da himself. No one has the possibility of retreating, and killing Yi Yun is, of course, impossible to rely only on a motionless defense. Offense is a must.

Jian Daben didn't have a choice, but when was the time to attack, he originally had a choice.

The pressure given by the disciples of the Wudang faction, the environment of Wudang Mountain, and the pressure brought by the identity of the deputy head of the Wudang faction. And most importantly, the mental pressure that Xi'er, who was watching from the sidelines, gave him. All this made him, who was usually able to pamper and not be shocked, became unwilling to endure any humiliation. Especially the humiliation given by Yiyun. Originally, a person who attacked two moves in a row without results was not qualified to taunt his opponent, but Jian Da's reputation was not as good as Yi Yun's, and he was killed by a Justice League master in the past, which made him face Yi Yun in the first place. Yi Yun can taunt him unscrupulously, although others will be angry. will be filled with righteous indignation, but no one does not feel that the legend of justice has the right to mock any opponent.

The murderous aura is pervading.

The murderous aura spread wildly in Jian Da's heart.

The sword covered by the true qi of the golden body protector was big, holding the sword, and rushed out!

Speed, very fast!

As he moved, the man had turned into a golden flash of light.

The disciples of the Wudang Sect were all amazed. Marvel at the amazing speed of the deputy head sword who has never been seen before!

How fast is that? They don't know, in their minds, it's all too fast to see, too fast to be true—that's why. They felt that the speed of the sword might not be slower than the speed of the legend of justice at all.

They couldn't find any reason why Jian Da couldn't win.

The sword moved very quickly, but such a rapid movement speed did not arouse the surprise and admiration of Jian Ruyan and Qun Fang in the slightest.

There was not the slightest hint of appreciation in their eyes.

The sword moves at a fast speed. The distance between him and Yiyun was rapidly approaching, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was already close to a hundred steps.

And this time. The Wudang Sect masters in the square didn't have time to let out an uplifting shout.

What they wanted to shout was the four words of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword. That is the most proud, the most dazzling, full of lethality, full of the power of a man's masculinity.

Within 100 steps, the sword qi is invincible! No one can stop - once in the Heavenly Court Martial Arts Competition, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword also destroyed the attack of the Evil Buddha's Flying Sword Qi.

The one who kills the legend of justice must be the hundred-step flying sword of the Dugu Martial Scripture, and all the disciples of the Wudang faction who know the hundred-step flying sword are so convinced.

Those who cultivated the hundred-step flying sword, many of them were originally aiming for the name of the Three Realms Sword God Dugu to seek defeat, but more people were because they saw others cultivating the prototype of the hundred-step flying sword, and saw the incomparable power of the hundred-step flying sword, and the gorgeous killing distance, and suddenly one day they were moved, and instead converted the original martial arts of the Wudang faction into a sword-sized hundred-step flying sword.

The distance between Jian Da and Yi Yun has reached a hundred steps!

Flying sword qi in a hundred steps, he has been able to make a move.

However, at this moment, many cultivators of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword were excited to look forward to it, thinking that the Hundred Steps Flying Sword Qi was bound to strike, and the figure of the sword galloping suddenly stopped!

The stop is so abrupt, so inexplicable.

However, when everyone saw the blood splattering out of Jian Da's body, they were still confused, but they no longer felt inexplicable, because even if they were stupid, they had already understood at this time that Jian Da was injured!

The dark purple murderous sword stabbed out from the soles of the sword's feet, and suddenly stabbed out from the sword's calves and thighs; From the sword's big left arm, abdomen, and waist suddenly stabbed out.

The body of the sword running out of control fell to the ground, and he couldn't even control himself a little and adjust his posture.

Not only because the injury was too abrupt, but also because the speed was too fast, it was beyond his control, just like many years ago, after Yi Yun just got the special effect of Tai Chi, for a long time, a sword shot, the body will inevitably lose control.

Jian Da fell to the ground, and under the gaze of all the Wudang Sect disciples, he fell.

The fall was very ugly, and the person fell to the ground, his chin hit the ground, and then his face hit the blue brick and stone.

Gravel, a rush of flying.

The True Qi of Body Protection is enough to ensure that Jian Da's body will not be injured by falling.

But all the Wudang Sect disciples felt embarrassed, funny, humiliated, and ridiculous when they looked at Jian Da's body that was almost embedded in the masonry because of the fall......

Jian Da struggled, and when he got up, the disciples of the Wudang Sect who were watching the battle saw the wounds on his left arm, waist, lower abdomen, and legs.

The sword is big on clothes, hair, face, body, legs...... It's all blood, and it looks like a bloody person who has been washed with blood.

He looked at Yi Yun, who was still standing quietly with his arms outstretched and expressionless, and his eyes showed bewildered shock, and there was an unacceptable, humiliating despair.

He no longer has combat power, and in the face of such an opponent in such a duel, he suddenly and inexplicably suffers such trauma. At this moment, he was already very reluctant to stand up, the pain in his legs, the lack of strength, and the cut off flow of internal force made his legs tremble involuntarily, humiliated, and ugly. However, standing is always a little more dignified than lying in front of Yi Yun, or kneeling in front of Yi Yun. "What is this?" Inexplicably, to this day, Jian Da still feels inexplicable, there is no way in this world that the Dugu Martial Arts Sutra cannot be cracked, but, inexplicably, he feels as if something in his body has disappeared, and then, it has become a sword qi that stabs out from the inside.

What disappeared?

Jian Da was a little confused, and for a while, he couldn't think of what had disappeared.

Of course, he couldn't understand what the dark purple sword qi that stabbed out of his body was.

Jian Da looked around blankly, trying to find it, or heard someone else say that it was the plot of other people next to him, and Qunfang was jealous?

Jian Da's gaze fell on Qun Fang's jealousy and face.

However, he couldn't see anything. If someone plots, he believes that it can only be rumored that Qunfang has martial arts, and only martial arts, who can plot against him, is barely able to accept it.

However, the masters who watched the battle just watched him quietly, and no one spoke.

There is no purple shirt, no small sword, no plus, and the elders of the Wudang faction led by Sunset Wudang are not ...... There was no smugness on Jian Ruyan's face, and there was no arrogance on Qunfang's jealous face.

Xiaojian may not care if he is dead or alive, Purple Shirt may want him to die, and Jia may not care too much about his life or death. However, these people are all masters in the rivers and lakes, and watching the battle from the sidelines, it is absolutely impossible to see the silence of someone who is plotting but pretending not to know. Especially Xiaojian, Jian Da believes that under Xiaojian's nose, it is impossible to allow this kind of thing to happen, and it is impossible not to know.

Jian Da's gaze could only fall on Yi Yun's face in the end, and he asked blankly, "What is this?" ”

Yes, what is the dark purple sword qi that suddenly hit him hard?

Yi Yun's arms slowly hung down, and he looked expressionlessly at the sword that was covered in blood, with blood holes in many places on his body but still forcibly insisted on standing, and his legs trembled.

Yi Yun slowly walked in front of Jian Da, and the killing intent in Jian Da's heart captured in the killing realm was not enough, because it had been exhausted just now. The killing intent just now was not enough to kill Jian Da with one blow, but it could cause that level of trauma, which had already determined the outcome of the outcome. As Yi Yun expected, Dugu Martial Arts can break the qi of all martial arts and automatically defend against the qi generated by all martial arts, but it cannot defend against the power brought by murderous qi. Dugu Wujing really couldn't stop it, and Jian Da, who didn't know anything about the power of murderous energy, didn't know what he would encounter from the beginning. Originally, the secret of trillions of murderous power was only known to Yiyun and Xi'er, and Qunfang Jealousy and Jian Ruyan were only vaguely guessed, but they didn't know the specific details.

Because neither he nor Xi'er will say it to others.

"You can beg for mercy, but I'll still kill you." (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )