[Chapter 285 Winning and Losing]
The momentum of Wu Jian’s broadsword in an instant finally changed the proud Dugu Hui’s face and put away his contempt.
At this time, he also raised the sword in his hand and swung it. The sword shadow appeared, and it was getting faster and faster. He shouted in a low voice: “Meteor Covering the Sky Sword, Meteor from the Sky, Explode for me~”
On the high platform, the Taoist priests of Kunlun, Changling, saw the moves of the two people at this time. Everyone’s face was wonderful. They didn’t expect to see three innate fighting skills in one day.
The moves of Wu Jian, the descendant of the sword demon, were innate fighting skills in their eyes. This was not surprising, because the sword demon Su Chongqiu was a big man who had been famous for a long time fifty years ago. It was not surprising that his descendant used innate fighting skills.
But when Dugu Hui used the popular sword covering the sky, the innate bosses were shocked again. They all knew that Dugu Hui was brought by Yang Yiyu and was a member of Yunmen. It was another innate fighting skill. How deep was the foundation of Yunmen?
Or what kind of sect was Yunmen where Yang Yiyu was?
Before, they were still thinking, Yunmen?
A sect that no one had ever heard of, probably a sect made up by Yang Yiyun.
Now, after Dugu Hui performed Liu Ling’s Heaven-Covering Sword, the faces of several innates changed, and their thoughts changed.
Could this Yunmen be a hidden sect that they didn’t know about?
This possibility is very high, because in the ancient martial arts world, a sect that can have two innate fighting skills is definitely not a small sect, nor will it be unknown. Perhaps only the hidden sects with a deeper foundation than these ancient sects can have it? The first
one has been demonstrated by Wang Zongren, and it amazed the audience.
Although the second one is not an innate fighting skill, it can be completely comparable to the innate fighting skills. The moves that Li Dayi performed, which are similar to the Five Animals Play, are not inferior to the innate fighting skills in the eyes of several innates.
The third one appeared on the descendant of the Sword Demon, which was expected by everyone.
The last innate fighting skill, the Meteor Heaven-Covering Sword, appeared again on Dugu Hui, which… simply made the innates think about it.
A school with three innate combat skills?
How deep is the foundation?
Now it is just the tip of the iceberg of Yunmen.
No one dares to say that Yang Yiyun has not mastered one or several innate combat skills, right?
The palm method that Yang Yiyun used before, when he was dealing with Yuan Chenzi, they all saw it in the dark…
Thinking of this, the eyes of several innates looked at Yang Yiyun differently.
Everyone had a different look in their eyes, each with their own thoughts.
Looking back at the field, in everyone’s eyes, Dugu Hui and Wu Jian were fighting, and both of them used innate combat skills. Now it depends on whose combat skills are more powerful.
…
When Dugu Hui used the meteor sword to cover the sky, Wu Jian’s eyes were also full of solemnity.
It can be said that the swordsmanship of the two was performed at the same time.
In Wu Jian’s eyes, Dugu Hui’s swordsmanship was really like the dew falling from the sky, full of power that could penetrate the earth.
In Dugu Hui’s eyes, Wu Jian’s move, the dragon out of the sea, was full of powerful momentum, full of a kind of mad rush, and the inner sword energy made people feel depressed.
The sword attacked, driving a strong wave in the field, forming an invisible wave, making the people watching the battle around retreat involuntarily.
At a certain moment, the confrontation came.
“Boom~”
There was no sound of steel hitting each other, but there was a dull thunder.
In the eyes of everyone, Dugu Hui’s sword skills were like a meteor, and the sword energy in the sky turned into a meteor. Swords wrapped Wu Jian, and swords pierced Wu Jian’s mad dragon-like swords.
Everyone saw the situation in the field clearly.
Wu Jian was going to lose, it was almost a nail in the coffin.
Including the eyes of several innates, what they saw was that Dugu Hui’s innate fighting skills far exceeded Wu Jian.
Even the person involved, Dugu Hui, had a smile on his lips.
Because Wu Jian spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.
However, Yang Yiyun, who was sitting alone, suddenly changed his expression.
In his eyes, Wu Jian vomited blood, but it was not because he was injured by Dugu Hui, but Wu Jian’s blood, which was of great origin.
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, Wu Jian vomited blood, and it was a mouthful of blood, which was exactly the same as when he refined the Qi-gathering Pill before.
Wu Jian’s blood sprayed towards the skeleton knife in his hand.
Yang Yiyun found in his spiritual consciousness that Wu Jian’s seemingly injured blood was actually the blood of the blood sacrifice to the magic knife.
It was precisely because of this observation that Yang Yiyun saw in his spiritual consciousness that Wu
Jian’s skeleton knife was different from himself. Wu Jian’s skeleton knife was a low-grade spiritual weapon. Under the spray of this mouthful of blood, the spiritual weapon magic knife exuded an invisible evil spirit, which was a unique feature of spiritual weapons. A force full of evil spirit suddenly rushed out of Wu Jian’s skeleton knife.
If this was used against Dugu Hui, Dugu Hui would suffer a great loss.
Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart: “What a clever Wu Jian, he actually knows how to use the power of the magic knife. Seeing this kid spitting out blood, he must know some secret methods of cultivation. His inheritance is also extraordinary.”
At this moment, the voice of Master Yun Tianxie rang in his mind, saying, “This knife-wielding kid is interesting. His physique is very special. He actually has a wind-attributed spiritual root that goes beyond the five elements. You can accept him as your disciple. His future achievements will not be worse than Dugu Hui’s.”
“Ahem, old man, I feel relieved when you say that. I have checked his physique before. There is a force in his body that does not belong to the five elements. I just didn’t expect it to be a spiritual root physique with the wind attribute. Is there a lot of spiritual root talent like this in the world of cultivation?” Yang Yiyu asked his master in his heart. “
Nonsense, how many can there be? Even a single spiritual root talent is rare, let alone a spiritual root talent that goes beyond the five elements. Stop talking nonsense. If you don’t take action, your eldest disciple will be in danger.” Yun Tianxie’s voice said lightly.
“Oh my god~ I almost messed up talking to you, a dead old man.” Yang Yiyu muttered, and the small stone piece he broke off from the stone chair in his hand went towards Wu Jian’s skull knife in the field.
“Ding~”
Wu Jian’s skull knife was suddenly hit by a huge force, and it flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.
He was about to stab Dugu Hui in the heart, and when he saw the tip of the knife had already landed on Dugu Hui’s skin, he did not expect to be hit by a huge force, which made his palm numb. The
skull knife, which had never been out of his hand, fell to the ground.
He looked up suddenly and saw a small piece of gravel, which turned into ashes after hitting the tip of his knife in an instant.
What kind of power is this?
Wu Jian’s heart was in turmoil. In an instant, he looked towards the high platform, thinking of several innate figures, and when he turned around, he saw a figure flying down.
And at the moment before, the one who was even more unbearable than Wu Jian was was Dugu Hui.
Thinking back to the past, he was proud to see the sword move pierce through Wu Jian’s blade and go straight to Wu Jian’s body. Under the powerful sword energy, Wu Jian vomited blood without even touching him. This made Dugu Hui even more proud. He thought Wu Jian was so awesome, but he was made to vomit blood by him.
But just when this thought came to his mind, he was soaked in cold sweat the next moment.
Because he was in it, he deeply felt that after Wu Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood, a cold and murderous aura suddenly came from the skeleton sword in his hand, which enveloped him in an instant. In an instant, Dugu Hui felt that his body was frozen and unable to move. Dugu Hui
knew that Wu Jian’s sword was strange, but it was too late at this time. He felt that death had never been so close to him.
Or it could be said that this was the first time Dugu Hui felt the taste of death.
His whole body was frozen, cold sweats were pouring down, and his mind was blank.
However, at this moment, Dugu Hui only heard a ding sound, and the chill that enveloped his body disappeared instantly. The next moment, he saw Wu Jian’s sword falling to the ground.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and his body felt weak.
A familiar voice also rang in his ears: “Dugu Hui loses this round, and Wu Jian wins.”
Turning back, it was his master Yang Yiyu falling from the high platform.
Dugu Hui knew that it was his master Yang Yiyu who had just rescued him.
At this time, everyone in the audience was confused. Obviously, everyone saw that it was Dugu Hui’s sword moves that wrapped Wu Jian and made Wu Jian spit blood, but why did Yang Yiyu suddenly say that it was Dugu Hui who lost and Wu Jian who won?
Everyone was puzzled. This was a reversal of wins and losses!
(End of this chapter)