However, if you want to withstand two powerful attacks in a row, where is it such a simple thing, at least in the eyes of the people in Wudang, Wang Yue is obviously unable to retreat under the two attacks of Xuanfeng.

Even the young Taoist priest who had a conservative attitude towards the outcome of this battle also felt that Wang Yue's hope was very slim at this moment.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Wang Yue for holding it up by himself, obviously when Xuanfeng was casting a spell, Wang Yue had a chance to interrupt it, but Wang Yue just waited and watched, so that he fell into such a passive situation.

That huge peachwood long sword was okay, but that regret mountain trick was not so easy to deal with, and Xuan Feng was able to display such a powerful regret mountain trick in one fell swoop, which really surprised him.

Of course, among these people who think that Wang Yue is more than lucky, they do not include Xuan Chengzi.

Although Xuan Chengzi thought that he couldn't perform the regret mountain trick, and he was not sure that he would retreat from the two sides, for some reason, he had an inexplicable confidence in Wang Yue.

Looking at Wang Yue's indifferent appearance, his intuition told Xuan Chengzi that Wang Yue would definitely not be defeated by Xuan Feng's hands, at least Xuan Feng's two hands would not be able to hurt Wang Yue.

If Wang Yue was really so easy to deal with, then he would not have been so badly defeated in the hands of Wang Yue.

What's more, Wang Yue's current cultivation is not what it used to be, although Xuan Feng's cultivation is a little higher than his Xuan Cheng, but it is not too strong, if you want to defeat Wang Yue, the hope is really slim.

However, Xuan Feng didn't think that he would lose at the hands of a milky hairy boy, but he didn't dare to hold it up, since Wang Yue was able to defeat Xuan Chengzi, it means that Wang Yue still had two hits, in case one of them was not careful, and he was planted in Wang Yue's gutter, it would really be ridiculous and generous.

Therefore, after failing to make a contribution in one blow, he did not hesitate to use all his strength, and did not hesitate to expose his hole cards to kill Wang Yue with one blow.

At the moment when the peachwood giant sword was about to stab Wang Yue's neck, Wang Yue moved.

It's just that Wang Yue didn't dodge in a panic as everyone thought, nor did he fight to the death with a hideous face.

I saw that Wang Yue's right foot retreated half a step slightly, and the peachwood giant sword, which was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to reach, was narrowly avoided by him, and the blade with a cold and cold light slashed through his neck, but it did not hurt him in the slightest.

It's just a half-step back, but it's enough to make anyone jaw-dropping, because even the slightest bit of speed or slowness can be self-defeating.

Of course, all this happened between the lightning and flint, and among the people watching the battle, except for the old master and the young Taoist, the others didn't see what happened at all, only that Wang Yue didn't know what method he used, so he narrowly avoided the peachwood giant sword.

The old master and the young Taoist priest who saw all this in their eyes had their pupils contracted, and after looking at each other, they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

However, the two did not communicate verbally, just glanced at each other, and continued to watch the battle silently.

On the other side, after staggering to get out of the way of the peachwood giant sword, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he muttered: "Since you have made your choice, then, remember to learn to be smart in the next life." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Yue suddenly raised his right hand seemingly casually, and patted it lightly on the body of the peachwood sword that had already flown half in front of him.

I saw that the moment his palm touched the blade, a sharp sword light that was almost visible to the naked eye suddenly burst out from the blade and met his palm.

Although this sword was not made of dark iron, no one would doubt the sharpness of this sword, but they were afraid that even a piece of steel here would be broken in two by this meager sword.

However, the moment this sharp sword touched Wang Yue's palm, it directly turned into nothingness, and it didn't even leave a trace on Wang Yue's palm.

As the sword light collapsed, Wang Yue's palm was no longer blocked, and it directly slapped on the blade.

The fast-moving peachwood giant sword turned ninety degrees directly on the spot under Wang Yue's seemingly weak slap, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the oncoming golden hand.

After a palm was slapped, Wang Yue did not stop at all, did not withdraw his palm, but immediately clenched it into a fist, and then a punch directly hit the hilt of the sword in front of him.

With a punch blasted out, the spiritual power in Wang Yue's body surged, and a condensed fist erupted from his fist and was instilled into the peachwood giant sword.

It's just that the speed of this fist is extremely fast, and it is almost fleeting.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Wang Yue simply slammed his fist on the hilt of the sword, and no one saw the fist.

After being punched by Wang Yue, the peachwood giant sword was not damaged in any way, but its speed exploded again, several times faster than when Xuan Feng controlled it before, and in the blink of an eye, it collided head-on with the golden big hand roaring in mid-air.

And because of Wang Yue's punch, Xuan Feng immediately lost control of the peachwood giant sword, and the spiritual imprint he left in the peachwood giant sword was directly shattered by Wang Yue's fist.

As the spiritual imprint was erased, Xuan Feng suddenly snorted, and the qi and blood in his body were agitated, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he forcibly pressed it down.

At this moment, Xuan Feng's heart was already shocked to the extreme, this peachwood sword was given to him by his master after he went up the mountain to apprentice, after nearly a hundred years of refining, he had already become one with him, and it was impossible for outsiders to replace the spiritual imprint he left in the peachwood sword.

If you want to destroy his spiritual imprint, unless you directly destroy the peachwood sword completely, but now the peachwood sword is still intact.

At this moment, Xuan Feng finally realized that Wang Yue was powerful, no wonder Xuan Cheng would be defeated by Wang Yue's two moves, although he had repeatedly looked up to Wang Yue before, and now he had to admit that he really underestimated his opponent.

However, Xuan Feng also didn't think that he would have the possibility of losing, although the spiritual imprint in the peach wood sword was destroyed, which made him very heartbroken, but if it was about power, the regret mountain recipe was obviously even better, and it could be regarded as a top-grade attack method by Wudang, which had been passed down for thousands of years, naturally it could not be something that did not enter the stream.

Just as Xuan Feng was trying to adjust his aura and mentality, the peachwood giant sword that was blasted away by Wang Yue's punch had already collided head-on with the big golden hand.

At this moment, the peachwood giant sword, which was originally huge and tough, suddenly exploded in midair.

With a sound of "Bang Bang Bang!" The violent explosion sounded, and the Wudang Taoist priests watching the battle below were all startled at first, and then they all rejoiced.

What if your Master Wang broke Xuan Feng's magic sword and turned defense into offense, in front of the regretful mountain jue, he was not as vulnerable as thin ice.

However, the next moment, everyone who had not yet calmed down from the excitement noticed that something was wrong.

Although the peachwood giant sword is shattering inch by inch, the strange thing is that the peachwood sword is not damaged from the tip of the sword, but from the hilt, it is broken into a cloud of sawdust one by one, but the tip of the sword is still intact, and even a layman can see that something is wrong at this moment.

Not only that, but everyone was also shocked to find that after the peachwood giant sword collided with the golden hand, the momentum of the originally fierce golden hand was immediately stopped, and it was no longer able to advance for half a point.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, Xuan Feng's heart was also not much better at the moment, he never expected that the regretful mountain trick he had high hopes for would actually hit a wall in front of his peachwood sword.

At the same time, looking at the peachwood sword that had accompanied him for nearly a hundred years, it was crumbling inch by inch in front of his eyes today, and his heart was dripping blood.

"Little thing! Disgusting! How dare you destroy my magic weapon?! Today I will put you dead without a corpse! ”

Xuan Feng roared loudly, and the aura in his body continued to be instilled into his right arm at the same time, wanting to control the golden hand to smash all the peach wood giant sword, and then smash it into meat paste together with Wang Yue, anyway, now that the peach wood sword has been damaged, he has nothing to worry about.

Just when Xuan Feng exerted all his strength at all costs, the remaining half of the peachwood sword body was also shattered into sawdust.

Looking at a magic weapon that was still extraordinary, it was just a blink of an eye, and it had been completely shattered, and the onlookers below all sighed silently in their hearts.

A weapon that can be used skillfully is even more important to a cultivator than his right hand, and if the weapon is destroyed, the strength of the cultivator will be greatly reduced.

As the last tip of the sword disappeared, the expression on Xuan Feng's face gradually became hideous, and a roar full of anger came out of his mouth, and his right palm slapped forward desperately.

At this moment, a half-human-tall solid fist flashed through the flying sawdust, and slammed into the big golden hand with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

Because the speed of the fist gang was too fast, everyone only saw a faint afterimage, and before they could react, the fist gang had already collided with the golden hand.

Just listen to "Boom! A deafening muffled sound came out, and the golden hand, which had lost the balance of the peachwood sword and had to rush forward, immediately stopped in mid-air after advancing less than ten centimeters away.

After everyone came back to their senses, they were immediately shocked to find that the golden palm, which was originally unbreakable and even the palm lines were clearly visible, was suddenly pierced with a half-human-high fist mark in the palm of the palm at this moment.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this scene, but they didn't expect that the inconspicuous fist in front of the golden palm was so terrifying, and it would pierce the regretful mountain with one blow.

Just when everyone was stunned, two exclamations suddenly came into everyone's ears.