Chapter Ninety-Five: Here Comes the Fault Finder

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Chapter Ninety-Five: Here comes the fault-finding one

Yan Nanchun and Fan Jiannan, who were cultivating, both sensed Peng Hua's roar, and glanced at each other suspiciously, no matter what, they couldn't find a person who had a grudge against me, although they had been in the sect for more than a year, but they were first punished to the elixir garden, and then they were cultivating on this mountain, how could they go out to hang out.

How can an enemy be formed?

With puzzlement, the two ran to the bamboo building where Wang Yu was. And Wang Yu, when Peng Hua came, he was practicing the Qinglong Purgatory Sword Technique, the first form, the Qinglong was born. This move is huge, once it is hit, the cultivation is only two orders higher than Wang Yu, it is basically a seriously injured life, and the more fragile one may have already died.

The Qinglong Purgatory Sword Technique was comprehended by a senior in the Cangtian Sect and a demon beast Qinglong who had never become an immortal after thousands of years of fighting, and this thousand years of fighting and comprehension can be worth 10,000 years of cultivation.

Both of them have gained great benefits from it, and this Blue Dragon Purgatory Sword Technique has been honed for thousands of years. It can be used from the beginning of the Qi training period to the Mahayana period, which is more than enough. Because each stage has a corresponding sword move, the Qinglong Purgatory Sword Technique is so powerful that many strong people at that time talked about it.

Wang Yu is only able to use two of these styles now, although the second style is powerful, it is the same as the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword Technique, it is easy not to use, the cultivation is not enough, and he forcibly uses it, and in the end he not only hurts the enemy but also hurts himself.

Wang Yu has been pondering the magic trick and sword technique during this period of cultivation, and now that he has reached the limit of absorbing spiritual power, if he continues, there may really be some unexpected accidents.

In his free time, in addition to occasionally going to see the elixirs planted in the space inside the armor, he also went to the south of the bamboo forest to water the spirit valley.

Then there is the cultivation of various techniques.

Qinglong Purgatory Swordsmanship, the first two styles are simple, and they belong to the most basic thing in the whole set of swordsmanship, and the really powerful ones start from the third type, which is the Qinglong's fierce attack that is shown.

But judging from the current situation, Wang Yu's one move to Qinglong is enough for him to be on the scene.

Wang Yu was sitting in the bamboo tower and was reminiscing about the scene when the green dragon was born just now, Peng Hua's shout of battle came into Wang Yu's ears, Wang Yu opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze shot through the bamboo tower to Peng Hua in mid-air.

Peng Hua, who was originally fierce, trembled at Wang Yu's look, and almost fell off the spiritual weapon. Peng Hua avoided Wang Yu's gaze and continued to shout, "Wang Yu, you come out for me!"

Wang Yu stood on the top of the bamboo building and used his spiritual power to spread and said: "It's Penghua Daoyou above? A few days ago, I heard that Peng Hua Daoyou was sent to the Law Enforcement Hall, is it that they are not well entertained, I am not as unkind as them, since Peng Daoyou is here, why not come in and sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Wang Yu's voice seemed to be concerned and enthusiastic, but there was obvious mockery on his face.

sarcastically stole chickens and rice, and instead of teaching himself a lesson, he led himself to enter the law enforcement hall. It must be very difficult for him to come out of the law enforcement hall, that Ouyang Yuansheng is an old stubborn, dedicated to the interests of the sect, like Peng Hua, the second generation of immortal cultivators, it is really uncomfortable to fall into his hands, there is no danger in life, this physical suffering, and mental torture are absolutely indispensable, they have a scientific name called exercise!

Because of this, Peng Hua hated Wang Yu even more, not only did he get so close to the woman he liked, but he was killed by him and entered the ghost place of the Law Enforcement Hall. The hatred for Wang Yu in his heart was like the hatred of taking his wife and killing his father, and a sense of humiliation suddenly overflowed his heart.

"Wang Yu Xiao'er, do you dare to come out to fight!"

"Hehe, what if you dare, what if you don't dare?"

"You coward, vain immortal cultivator!"

"Do immortal cultivators have to fight? I advise you to go back and eat milk for a few more years, and then come out and mix when you are fully developed. I really doubt how someone like you could have survived to this point. Pig-like people are still showing off their might here...... "What Wang Yu said can not be described as non-poisonous, **naked contempt and provocation.

There is a way that is non-toxic and not a husband, and you don't need a gentleman to deal with villains.

Peng Hua trembled with anger at Wang Yu's scolding, scolded too hard, no one had reprimanded him when he grew so big, even if he did something wrong, his father and grandfather just said a few words, let him put his mind on cultivation, Wang Yu actually scolded so disregarding his face.

How did he endure this, there were still many people around him watching, and today's incident would definitely spread throughout the Charm Sect in the near future.

"Hmph, I originally just wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to be so clever, I won't give you some color today, I really think I'm eating dry rice. Peng Hua's eyes showed a fierce light.

"Slow down!" Seeing that Peng Hua was about to make a move, Wang Yu hurriedly said something to stop him.

"Hmm, hahaha, scared?" Hearing Wang Yu's words, Peng Hua laughed wildly.

"No, I'm afraid that I'll beat you here, and then I'll come back again, let's go to the life and death platform. ”

Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but you asked for it, so don't blame me! I'm waiting for you at the platform of life and death, don't come when the time comes!" Peng Hua smiled coldly and led the people towards the platform of life and death.

Everyone who lived on the same mountain was discussing, "Then look at Peng Hua! I heard that this matter is rampant in the Charm Sect, but no one dares to provoke it." ”

"Who said no, who made the family powerful, grandpa was a cultivator in the late stage of Yudan, crushing us like an ant, I really don't know how to provoke him. ”

"Hey, listen then, that Wang Yu is really arrogant, scolding that Peng Hua like this, I really don't want to stay in this Charm Sect anymore, even if I quit the sect, I will inevitably die." ”

......

Everyone on the mountain was arguing about the matter between Wang Yu and Peng Hua.

Wang Yu didn't wait any longer, got up and walked towards the platform of life and death, he couldn't fly in the air until the foundation building period, he could only rely on his feet, but Wang Yu knew the wind technique, and he was not slow to walk.

Yan Nanchun and Fan Jiannan also ran all the way behind Wang Yu, just learned the Liangyi Yin Yang Sword Technique, and their hearts were itching, just this Peng Hua came to find fault, isn't this here to be an experiment?

Since they wanted to go, Wang Yu didn't stop him, and he also tested the achievements of Yan Nanchun and Fan Jiannan in recent days.

The platform of life and death is built on a lonely mountain. Except for a huge ring on it, there are rows of spectator seats. This life and death platform is usually a place where the disciples in the sect have conflicts and decide life and death, but every three years, a new life competition will also be held here.

The triennial big competition is approaching, and the disciples who have been accepted in these three years are all eager to try, and when they are about to fight, they must not only prepare for war, but also understand the enemy.