Ergou's subconscious words were like asking Wu Jianxian, and he also received the latter's reply.

"If you feel that you are outmatched, you can retreat now. Our Wu family can pretend that nothing has happened."

I have to say.

The state of mind, vision, and structure of the immortal gods have greatly exceeded those of ordinary witches.

Feng Chengdao, who had transformed from Ergou, was so provocative in front of the door and defeated nine martial arts geniuses one after another. In front of everyone, it can be said that he has lost all face.

But even in this situation, Wu Jianxian still gave Ergou the last way out.

No matter what Wu Jianxian's true thoughts are.

At least now, in the eyes of outsiders, his magnanimity is indeed large enough, his belly is indeed broad enough, and his city is indeed deep enough.

"The ancestor of the Wu family gave this man a chance. It's a pity that he will probably have no future."

"Not necessarily. Why do I think Wu Jianxian is deliberately provoking the general?"

"It is possible. After all, he has been famous for a long time and has advanced cultivation. Now he wants to deal with a younger generation, which is somewhat unreasonable.

If he can secretly force the other party to persist and fight to the death, then he will have the upper hand in terms of speech."

"You can't say that. After all, Wu Jianxian gave him a way out. If Feng Chengdao retreats now...who would dare to step forward and save him?

He can leave now and at any time. This is true."

"Hmph, Feng Chengdao is a genius after all, how can he be timid before fighting? Wu Jianxian's move... was just blocking his retreat in advance.

If Feng Chengdao retreats now, he will be admitting that he is invincible, and Wu Jianxian will become a demonic obstacle in his heart.

I'm afraid that when he advances in cultivation in the future, Wu Jianxian will turn into an inner demon and appear, which will completely cut off the path behind Feng Chengdao.

You should study hard, this is the first-class method of killing without blood."

"Oh no, this old bastard, if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have thought of how generous he is."

"It is difficult to tell the difference between ghosts and gods. Every move they make has a profound meaning. It can completely cut off a person's future without taking any action."

"Brother Lei's words make sense... In my opinion, the same is true. I'm afraid that even if Feng Chengdao chooses to retreat... he will still die later."

"It's so easy to leave the Wu family after offending him. Unless Feng Chengdao immediately goes to the Holy City to sing songs and never show up in the world forever, the Wu family will not let him go."

"It's amazing. If the person in the scene had been me, I would have jumped into the cage set by the Martial Sword Immortal.

But brother Lei Shi, I dare to ask how to solve this situation?"

The void was silent for a moment, and then a voice slowly came out.

"That depends on whether this person...has any backers behind him."

"If it were me, I could fight or retreat, but if he is alone...without background, he can only be manipulated by the Wu family. Even if he knows Wu Jianxian's plan, there is no way to break the situation."

Compared with these children of aristocratic families who are constantly fighting each other, Ergou doesn't think so much, and he doesn't need to think so much.

Because Tie Tang has already made his decision!

Feng Chengdao stood up, waved his hand to create restrictions all over his body, and looked at Wu Jianxian in front of him.

"Old boy, don't be crazy, prepare a million years of life first, wait for a while, you can see if I do it or not."

When Wu Jianxian heard this, his expression fluctuated for the first time, and his sword eyebrows were raised slightly.

He saw that Ergou suddenly had confidence, but he didn't know where his confidence came from.

"Could it be that... he wants to summon his true form?"

"Oh, young people really don't know the heights of the world. Do you think you can defeat me with your real body?"

As if he had seen through Ergou's trump card, Wu Jianxian just shook his head in despair and let him do whatever he wanted.

Indeed.

The 'Feng Chengdao' in front of you is just an avatar. If it were to be his real body, his strength would undoubtedly be much higher.

And this will also turn Wu Jianxian's original 10% chance of winning into only 90%.

But isn’t 90% enough?

Wu Jianxian's originally calm state of mind felt like a stone had been thrown into it, causing several ripples.

"I haven't felt this way for a long time. Is my blood... boiling?"

After half a stick of incense.

The restriction where Feng Chengdao was located dissipated, and the endless divine light turned into rays of light and disappeared in the void, and out of it came a young man with a completely different look.

The Wuyun Clone Technique is Tie Tang's magical power. Although Ergou's blood and essence are used to fill the flesh and blood, the skeleton of this magical power still belongs to Tie Tang.

As long as Ergou is willing, Tie Tang can change his true body or clone at will.

"Is this your true identity?"

Wu Jianxian's face looked strange, as if he noticed something was wrong.

It's not that something bad happened to him, but that the changes in the situation before him were somewhat beyond his control.

As an immortal, he obviously doesn’t like this feeling.

"Please enlighten me!"

Tie Tang also stood with his hands behind his back, his robes rustling in the wind, facing the power of the immortals.

"Your real body's cultivation... seems not as good as your clone's?"

"What? Senior feels that he is in the wrong, why don't you want to fight me in the ancient witch realm?"

Wu Jianxian pointed in the void, and a shadow quickly formed in front of him.

The face of this phantom was 90% similar to that of Wu Jianxian, and he said slowly: "One must know how to advance and retreat, and know how to measure. I made all kinds of concessions before, just because I couldn't bear to see a top leader of our human race suffer a miserable defeat, and I didn't want you to push forward every step of the way.

Press tight."

"Senior's intention... you and I know it very well. It's useless to talk more. Let's take action."

Wu Jianxian always felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a different person on the opposite side.

I used to be an open-mouthed old guy and an old boy, but now I am even called a senior.

"Is there something I haven't calculated?"

But now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired. Tie Tang has already expressed his intention to fight, and there are heroes from Jiangdu around to watch. This battle is inevitable.

Previously, he used many words to push 'Feng Chengdao' step by step into a desperate situation. Now even if he discovers something is wrong, he has no time to respond.

Because the current situation... was created by Wu Jianxian himself.

"This guy's aura is so erratic that I can't see clearly what's going on. But at most he's a witch, and he's in the realm of an earth witch, so he definitely can't beat me."

Wu Jianxian was determined in his heart, and the incarnation opened his eyes with a swishing sound, and two divine sword swords shot straight through the sky and passed by Tie Tang's side.

However, Tie Tang did not move and was not intimidated by this threat.

"Hey~ Is this the only way immortals can use it?"

His tone could not conceal his disappointment, and inadvertently stirred Wu Jianxian's calm heart.

"If you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, why not let me give you three moves first?"

Tie Tang immediately waved his fist in the air, shooting out a series of phantoms of green dragons.

"Three moves have passed."

"Please!"

Wu Jianxian finally felt a little angry.

Immortals and gods are just more powerful people who have reached a certain state and changed their rhetoric.

He is also a human being.

It’s hard not to make people angry with Tie Tang’s actions.

"That's not a small tone. Let me see how much you weigh."

Wu Jianxian was as stable as a mountain, standing quietly on the spot, with a series of four-foot swords formed around his body, which soon stretched into the void, as if he had set up a world-shattering sword array.

He is known as the Sword Immortal, and his attainments in swordsmanship are naturally extraordinary and have reached the realm of perfection.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless swords turned into flying flowers all over the sky, as if there were martial arts masters holding sharp blades and striking Tie Tang with hundreds or thousands of different sword techniques.

Despite being provoked by Tie Tang, Wu Jianxian still maintained the dignity of an immortal god. This time was purely a trial and did not have much power.

If he wants to fulfill his previous promise, he must make three moves first!

Maybe ordinary onlookers can't see it, but Tie Tang can feel it, and other masters from Jiangducheng's aristocratic families can also see it.

That's enough.

If I tell you three moves, I will give you three moves. This is the confidence of an immortal god.

Facing the sword light coming from the sky, Tie Tang just sighed.
To be continued...