Chapter 1239 Should Have No Blood
In the Taiyi Sect, an astonishing spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from a certain spiritual peak where the direct disciples lived, and it spread rapidly in all directions.
All of a sudden, the direct disciples of the various spirit peaks cast curious eyes one after another.
Then, dozens of figures flashed past and landed on a small hill hundreds of meters away from this spiritual peak. They were all direct disciples of the Taiyi Sect.
One of the direct male disciples in the middle of distraction frowned and said: "It seems that Ying Wuxue lives on this Lingfeng. He has been in seclusion for a hundred years. Is he going to leave today?"
"It's possible."
A female descendant preached: "When Ying Wuxue was in retreat, he had already reached the peak of the early stage of distraction, almost on par with Tang Wushang back then. If it hadn't been for him to retreat suddenly, maybe the last Holy Son would be him. Now He has retreated for a hundred years, and he may have reached the middle stage of distraction, and now Tang Wushang's holy son has passed away, and the sect wants to re-establish the holy son, last time he missed the opportunity, this time, he probably won't miss this opportunity!"
"Cultivation does not represent strength!"
Another direct male disciple in the middle of the distraction said unconvinced: "He has been in seclusion for a hundred years, lacks combat experience, and may not be able to overwhelm the crowd!"
The male disciple who was the first to speak at the middle stage of distraction said with a smile: "Sima Yu, before you retreated without blood, you hadn't stepped into the middle stage of distraction. But you are definitely not Ying Wublood's opponent!"
"Zhao Wuji, what do you mean by that? Just because you don't dare to challenge Ying Wuxue doesn't mean others don't!" Sima Yu retorted with a sneer, with a bit of disdain in his tone.
The direct heirs who can join the Taiyi Sect are all the geniuses of the sky. This Sima Yu was killed all the way from the outer sect disciples. He was an exception and included in the direct heirs. mid term.
Later, he even lost three direct disciples in a row, and those three direct disciples were all in the middle stage of distraction.
Therefore, he was so unconvinced when he saw everyone praising Ying Wuxue so much.
Zhao Wuji smiled strangely and said: "Hey, Sima Yu, you really think that you can dominate the direct disciples after losing three mid-term distractions, but those masters don't bother to care about you. You know, Tang Wushang and Ying Wuxue back then They have all defeated a thousand mid-stage distractions in the early stage of distraction, and now, Ying Wuxue has reached the middle stage of distraction, and his combat power can at least beat the late stage of distraction!"
"That's right, I've seen Ying Wuxue's demeanor back then, and he and Tang Wushang are called the twin prides of the direct line." Another direct line disciple said slowly.
Hearing this, Sima Yu couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, feeling quite depressed, he felt very uncomfortable hearing everyone praised Ying Wuxue so much, and decided in his heart that when Ying Wuxue appeared, he must challenge him.
Let everyone know that the so-called double arrogance is just a past tense!
Seeing his expression, Zhao Wuji and others sneered secretly. They stimulated Sima Yu so much that they wanted to stimulate him and let him challenge Ying Wuxue. In this way, they also praised Ying Wuxue's true strength.
Tang Wushang died, and the position of Holy Son was vacant. I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at that position. Even if there was no blood, it didn't matter, and he had to fight for it.
As the spiritual pressure of Ying Wuxue's spiritual peak spreads more and more widely, more and more direct disciples come to this small mountain, the number is no less than two hundred, and at the same time, there are four people who occupy the four nearby small hills. mountain peak.
These four are the best among direct disciples.
At the beginning, they failed to compete with Tang Wushang for the Holy Son, and after a hundred years of hard work, they have all reached the late stage of distraction. Therefore, they are bound to win this battle for the Holy Son, but Ying Wuxue's exit made them feel quite disappointed. The pressure, so they all wanted to check it out, so as to understand Ying Wuxue's strength.
The spiritual pressure lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and finally dissipated slowly.
Finally, the door of a certain stone room on the Lingfeng Peak opened abruptly, and a man with long hair, with eyes as bright as the stars, a tall figure, and a noble demeanor stepped out.
"ah!"
He stretched out his hands and made a stretching motion, muttering to himself: "A hundred years have passed, and I don't know what happened to that boy Tang Wushang?"
Suddenly, his eyes darkened, he scanned the surroundings, and said indifferently: "I never thought that someone Ying's exit would alarm so many people, it's really a crime!"
And the four direct descendants of the independent four peaks all squinted their eyes, with shock and unwillingness in their eyes.
Because they discovered that Ying Wuxue had broken through to the late stage of distraction.
At the beginning, he was still in the early stage of distraction, and he was able to overwhelm them in the middle stage of distraction. Now that he has reached the late stage of distraction, how terrifying is his combat power?
You know, any direct descendant who walks out of the Taiyi Sect can easily suppress the existence of the same level, and it is even commonplace to kill the enemy by leapfrogging the level.
At this moment, a figure flashed by, and Sima Yu landed on the Lingfeng Peak. He stared at Ying Wuxue with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Ying Wuxue, I want to challenge you!"
Seeing this in the later stage, the four distracted sneers appeared on the corners of their mouths.
During this period of time, this Sima Yu has been showing off all the limelight, eyeing the position of the Holy Son, but in fact, those who are capable don't want to pay attention to him, otherwise he can't help but jump around.
"Are you the direct descendant of a century-old newcomer?" Ying Wuxue looked at Sima Yu with great interest.
"That's right, my name is Sima Yu, and I became the direct heir after you retreated, please advise me!"
Chimo!
The long sword was unsheathed, pointing at Ying Wu blood.
"It's okay, I haven't made a move for a hundred years, and my bones are almost rusting, so let's use you to exercise your muscles and bones!"
"Arrogance!"
Hearing Ying Wuxue's words, Sima Yu couldn't help being furious, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and pierced straight out.
puff!
Jian Guang pierced through the void and reached Ying Wuxue's chest in an instant.
At this moment, Ying Wuxue slowly raised his right hand and flicked his fingers.
when!
His fingers precisely hit Sima Yu's sword tip. Immediately, his whole body trembled, and his tiger's mouth became numb. With a strong sword move, he once again slashed towards Ying Wuxue.
Seeing this, a gleam of disappointment flashed in Ying Wuxue's eyes. This Sima Yu was not as good as the mid-stage distraction he had defeated at the beginning, and he couldn't arouse his will to fight at all, so he flicked out several fingers with his right hand.
With elegant movements and graceful posture, it's like a banished fairy descending to earth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fingers like orchids blowing acupuncture points hit the spirit sword in Sima Yu's hand one after another, causing him to be shaken all over, and finally he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, and let it go. At the same time, his body was also hit by a finger force, vomiting blood and flying backwards.
Ying Wuxue didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and looked at Sima Yu who was in a stable figure with a light smile, and said, "Brother Sima, I've accepted it!"
Hearing this, Sima Yu's face darkened, he waved his hand to retrieve the spirit sword, and then bowed to Ying Wuxue: "Brother Ying really deserves his reputation, my little brother lost, and I will come to ask you for advice another day!"
As soon as the words fell, Sima Yu stepped away, staying here without any face.
Seeing this scene, all the direct disciples sighed secretly, Ying Wuxue was stronger, and defeated Sima Yu with one move, and the four distracted later stage also turned cold, because none of them could defeat with one move Get rid of Sima Yu.