Chapter 1009 If I want to humiliate, I will humiliate, you don't agree?
Six direct disciples of the three sects came to the scene and stared at Jun Wuxie with cold eyes. Everyone had a strong murderous intention on their bodies.
The whole place was silent.
Princess An Ning in the phoenix chariot watched quietly, even Elder Yu from the Daqian Royal Academy did not say anything to stop her. He wanted to see how strong this Zhenwu Peak's physical training was.
"You three sects have always been so shameless!"
Masato Aoki sneered and mocked.
"Aoki! Please pay attention to what you say, who is shameless?"
Those with strong Lieshanmen background drink coldly.
"Hmph! Your Qingyun people are arrogant and are talking nonsense here, saying that one person will defeat them all. Now, we only send two personal disciples from each sect. This has already exhausted our kindness to you Qingyun. It's fine if you don't feel grateful. Actually, How dare you say we are shameless!”
The strong man from the Rising Sun Sect angrily rebuked.
"So you are quite obedient." Qingmu mocked: "My disciples asked you to eat shit, will you go?"
"you!"
The strong man of Lieshanmen was so angry that his heart choked.
"Aoki, you bastard!"
The strong men of the Rising Sun Sect and Zixia Cave Heaven were so angry that they stood up with a fierce look in their eyes.
They felt like their lungs were going to explode.
When did the people of Qingyun become so sharp?
Over the years, ever since he was suppressed by Prince Ning, Qingyun has been very low-key and tolerant, and has never been so tit-for-tat with them.
But today, people from Qingyun dare to do this!
They were used to Qingyun being submissive, but now Qingyun dared to fight back face to face, which was hard for them to accept.
"It seems that you three sects really only know how to talk. If you have the ability, fight with me, Master Qingmu. Don't be like a bunch of bitches here! If you don't dare, you'd better shut up and don't be afraid to let it go. The people in Stargazing City are joking!”
Jun Wuxie's sharp words made the strong men of the three sects tremble with anger.
"What are you still doing? Go ahead! Kill him!"
The three strong men felt that they were about to have a myocardial infarction. They were all that hateful Zhenwu Peak young man. If it weren't for him, Qingyun could only be laughed at by them now, and how would he have the confidence to refute.
In an instant!
The two direct disciples of Lieshanmen soared into the air, their big bows flashed in their hands, and they were drawn to full capacity in an instant.
The blazing runes burned on the bow, condensing into a flaming arrow that made the space tremble.
Two rising suns rose up, blooming with rays of light. The rising sun evolved into a rune array, and countless sword energy rushed out from it, overwhelming Jun Wuxie.
The purple clouds are soaring, making the place radiant.
The two disciples of Zixia Dongtian created a purple river of true energy, roaring and rushing towards them. Halfway through, the purple river instantly evolved into thousands of purple sword energy, and the sword attack swept the entire audience.
The six of them joined forces and launched fierce attacks from all directions.
Such a scene was quite terrifying, making all those watching the excitement feel trembling. They all held their breaths and stared intently, for fear of missing any scene.
Jun Wuxie's face was cold, and the Zhenwu Sword Qi was surging, evolving into an epee, moving around his body, forming an epee field.
He stood there and allowed himself to be attacked by the three sects and six major disciples.
The flaming arrows with astonishing penetrating power came and were blocked by the heavy sword, making a trembling sound, sparks flying, and then collapsing into blazing flames.
The Rising Sun Sword Formation arrived, and countless sword energy came at them, but they were unable to break through the heavy sword field and were all defeated.
The purple sword river surged forward and was easily defeated by the heavy sword.
People couldn't believe it. The fierce attacks from all sides were huge and powerful, but they couldn't break through the heavy sword domain barrier built by the Zhenwu Peak disciples.
The young man didn't take any action, he just passively defended himself and became invincible, preventing all the violent attacks from the three sects and six great disciples from reaching him.
Wow!
People exclaimed, what kind of strength is this?
The six great saints, who were above the heavenly level, joined forces to attack, but they couldn't break through the defense, and they couldn't even touch the target's clothes!
"this……"
Elder Yu from Daqian Royal Academy looked at this scene in shock.
The physical strength of that young man is too strong. Has he reached the level of a saint?
Only when one is close to the realm of the three sects, and coupled with the strength of his talent in the legendary field, can it be possible to ignore attacks.
"In your twenties, you have cultivated to the level of a saint?"
Elder Yu's heart was filled with turmoil. They all said that it was difficult to achieve breakthroughs in physical cultivation. It would be impossible for such a young person to cultivate to the highest level of a saint.
But the young man in front of him has obviously broken the curse of the body cultivator!
This is an extraordinary physical cultivator. Not only does his talent grow extremely fast, but his cultivation speed is also not slow.
For such a person, the upper limit may be much higher than that of other body cultivators, and it is not impossible for him to cultivate to the realm of a great sage in the future.
A body cultivator in the Great Sage realm, with a talent growth intensity in the legendary realm, under the Overlord Sage, why not go sideways?
"I didn't expect that Qingyun could actually get such a disciple! This matter is also good news for the emperor. As long as he can grow up smoothly and this person can help him in the future, the emperor's plan to kill Prince Ning can be implemented smoothly. Got it!"
Elder Yu felt a little excited. In recent years, King Ning has become so powerful that even the emperor is afraid of him.
Seeing Prince Ning's power getting stronger and stronger, they felt anxious and had no countermeasures, but at this moment they saw hope.
"This person is too strong. He is not yet at the realm of the Holy King. Even if he is compared to Qin Yi, I'm afraid he is not much weaker! If such a body cultivator can grow to the perfect realm of the Great Sage, it will be too great. It’s terrible…”
In the phoenix chariot, Princess An Ning's face was full of shock and she could not maintain her usual grace and calmness.
She knew very well that if such a person could not be won over, he would definitely pose a huge obstacle to her father's conquest of Qingyun in the future.
If we can win him over and make him join Prince Ning's Mansion, he may become a powerful helper to his father in the future.
"Judging from this person's words and deeds, he is still young and energetic, prone to impulsive actions, and has a sharp edge. Such a person is easy to deal with."
The corners of Princess An Ning's delicate lips were slightly raised, full of confidence.
This disciple of Zhenwu Peak does not know how to tolerate and hide his strength. He exposed himself so early and was too sharp.
This kind of character is not the kind of person who has a city. Coupled with his arrogant words and deeds just now, it is enough to show that his character is unruly but has no strategy.
Boom!
when!
In the battle arena, roars and metallic tremblings were heard endlessly.
The three sects and six major disciples continued to attack Jun Wuxie, but they could never break through his heavy sword domain.
The long-term and high-intensity attack made them all slightly out of breath, and their energy consumption was very intense.
"Are you tired? Do you want to sit down and have some tea to rest?"
Jun Wuxie always carries his left hand on his back, and his right hand naturally hangs down on his waist. He stands in the center of the siege, with a tall and straight posture, as motionless as a mountain.
"Damn it! We just want to see how long you can defend yourself!"
"Our attacks consume Qi, and if you forcefully defend against our attacks, it will only consume you more!"
"Hmph, we will be able to penetrate your turtle shell soon!"
The faces of the three direct disciples were extremely gloomy. When had they ever been so embarrassed?
Six people joined forces to besiege, and the target stood there and allowed them to attack, but they were unable to break through the defense. This was really a shame and humiliation.
"You all come back!"
The strong men of the three sects were horrified that the young man from Zhenwu Peak was actually so powerful.
There was no need to continue the fight. The other party did not fight back. Once they fought back, their descendants would definitely be defeated. With their ruthless methods, they would definitely kill them, which would be equivalent to losing their lives in vain.
Those direct disciples were also aware of the situation. After hearing the order from the powerful person in their sect, they immediately flew back, trying to leave the battlefield and return to the strong person in the sect.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Jun Wuxie sneered, and the fingers of his right hand hanging down from his waist spread out, and he suddenly raised it high. The heavy swords flying around his body rushed high into the sky, and then fell straight down.
There was a loud bang, and the whole earth shook violently several times.
The moment the heavy sword landed, a violent sword wave swept out like a tidal wave.
Those three sect members who tried to withdraw from the battlefield were instantly hit by sword waves, their bodies were shaken violently, and they all spurted blood.
"come over!"
Almost at the same time, Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed it from the air.
throat!
Dragon chants.
In front of the three sects, a red crystal dragon claw suddenly appeared, and the deafening dragon roar sound waves impacted the muscles on their faces deeply.
They were horrified and tried their best to avoid it, but the dragon claws were too terrifying. Not only were they extremely fast, they also easily tore apart their defenses and caught them in front of the body cultivator.
"The three sects' direct inheritance is so weak!"
Jun Wuxie's voice penetrated into the hearts of the three strong men like a sharp knife, causing their faces to turn blue, white, and black.
With a flick of his sleeve, six direct disciples of the three sects vomited blood.
The heavy sword formed by the condensed blood inserted into the ground buzzed up, with the tip of the sword facing down, suspended in the sky above the six descendants of the three sects.
The heavy sword rose and fell, the sword body shook slightly, and a piece of red and crystal blood rushed down like a waterfall.
The bodies of the six disciples of the three sects were greatly shaken. They were stooped by the impact. They gritted their teeth and tried desperately to stand upright, but they could not stand upright.
boom!
The heavy sword shook again. The six saints who were in the realm of heaven and above could no longer bear it. Their legs bent and their knees hit the ground hard, knocking out two deep pits on the ground. The kneecaps were shattered and blood splattered.
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"ah!!"
They knelt on the ground with their heads lowered, supporting the ground with their hands, trying hard to stand up but unable to do so, and roared with humiliation and violence from their throats.
"Yue Wuxie! How dare you humiliate my three sects like this!"
The strong man of the three sects was so angry that he trembled all over and drank loudly on the spot.
They have now determined the identity of the physical cultivator.
A few months ago, when Qingyun was recruiting disciples, an individual cultivator passed the path of legend.
At that time, they didn't pay too much attention to it. He was just a body cultivator, and he was destined not to go very far.
But now it seems that this body cultivator is completely different from the body cultivator they knew!
"How dare you?"
Jun Wuxie looked coldly at the powerful person from the three sects, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Who do you think your three sects are? If I want to humiliate you, I will humiliate you. Don't you agree?"
"Boy, in my ten thousand years of life, this is the first time I have seen you so arrogant and ignorant of life and death! The Four Sects Martial Arts Tournament will be held as scheduled in a few months. By then, what do you think of our direct descendants of the Holy King realm?
I'll kill you!"
Jun Wuxie looked at the powerful person from the Rising Sun Sect who spoke cruel words, and with a pop, he tore off the head of one of the two direct descendants of the Rising Sun Sect, threw it at the strong person, and said: "Is this a cruel killing?
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"You...you you you..."
The strong man of the Rising Sun Sect looked at the wide-eyed, bloody head in front of him, and the energy and blood in his body surged, almost spurting out on the spot.
The rest of the Rising Sun Sect’s eyes were also filled with tears!
"What, do you want to vomit blood?" Jun Wuxie sneered: "You used to kill my Qingyun disciples outside, and mutilated my Zhenwu senior brothers and sisters during the four sects' martial arts competition. Today is your turn, can't you accept it?"
"Boy, don't you know that today's behavior has pushed you to a dead end?"
"Quickly release our personal information, maybe there is still room for maneuver in this matter!"
Lieshan and Zixiadongtian didn't want to see their sect's descendant die tragically on the spot.
The direct disciples are the future of the sect. How many cores can there be a direct disciple? This is an outstanding talent that they have spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate.
"Let them go?"
A strange smile appeared on Jun Wuxie's face. He looked at Princess An Ning in the phoenix chariot and said, "Princess An Ning, do you think I should let go of the three sects' direct descendants?"
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
What is the identity of Princess Anning? She is the daughter of Prince Ning. It can be said that her influence in this society is no less than that of the princess!
Because her father is Prince Ning and now controls half of the country!
The leaders of the four major sects were all cautious when facing Princess An Ning, but Yue Wuxie, a disciple of Zhenwu Peak, asked Princess An Ning like this, without any respect in his tone.
Next to the phoenix chariot, Fan Xichong, the blood-slaughtered man with painted hands, had a cold light flashing in his eyes. He looked up at the gauze tent of the phoenix chariot, as if he was giving instructions from the person inside.
But Princess Anning did not give him any instructions.
Princess An Ning had a strange color on her face.
This month, it seems that Wuxie is not just reckless as she thought before, but also a little clever. At this time, he actually came to conquer her army.
How should she answer? If the answer is that she should let it go, then Yue Wuxie's unruly temper will definitely not be let go. The direct successor of the three sects will still have to die, and Yue Wuxie's heart will definitely be even more repulsive to her.
If he answered that he shouldn't let it go, it would satisfy Yue Wuxie's wishes and express goodwill to him, but it would chill the hearts of the three sects in public.
Princess An Ning was silent for a moment, and she said calmly: "You four disciples are competing. I am just a spectator, so I am not in a position to give any suggestions."
After she finished speaking, a flash of disappointment suddenly flashed across the faces of the three powerful men who had been full of expectations.
They thought that Princess An Ning would let Na Yue Wuxie be released, but they never thought that Princess An Ning would actually say that she was just a spectator.
What does this mean?
Their three sects are loyal to Prince Ning's Mansion, but now the princess of Prince Ning's Mansion is not even willing to say a word to them?
As long as the princess gives the order, even if she gives Na Yue Wuxie ten courages, she will not dare to kill anyone again!
"This princess is really being taken advantage of..."
Princess An Ning noticed the facial expressions of the three strong men in the phoenix chariot.
However, Yue Wuxie from Zhenwu Peak is a little smart, so he is more valuable.
She has great growth potential, has some brains, and has stronger comprehensive ability. Only then can she do more things for her father in the future.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I originally gave your direct disciples a chance to live, but Princess An Ning doesn't seem to care about your people's life and death, so I can only kill them."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, before anyone had a chance to speak, the heavy heavy sword shook violently.
The violent crimson blood energy struck down, and the five direct disciples of the three sects screamed in agony. Their bodies were immediately torn apart by the impact, and then exploded, destroying both body and soul, leaving blood and mud all over the ground.
"Shuzi! If the four sects compete in martial arts, the people of our three sects will make you pay with blood!"
The strong men of the three sects were almost so angry that they had cerebral thrombosis. They suffered heavy losses today and were disgraced. They were slapped hard in the face by Qingyun, who had been bullied by them!
"You are still so angry despite your age. You should calm down, otherwise you will be so angry that you become paralyzed. I will not be responsible."
Jun Wuxie looked at them jokingly, and at the same time felt two cold eyes coming from the phoenix chariot, looking at him coldly.
"Heh, it seems Princess An Ning is angry."
He laughed secretly in his heart. She was not angry when he sent her troops to the army before, but then those provocative words aroused her anger.
But so what?
A person like Princess An Ning would not use force against him because of this.
This woman has a great cause for her father Wang, and her style of conduct is not a fighting and killing style. She will only attract all the forces that can help her father.
Jun Wuxie had already seen through this.
He stretched out his hand and sucked it in, six Nai rings flew into his hand, and then turned around and returned to Aoki Masato.
Qian Hao and Chen Li looked at him with fiery and admiring eyes, as if they were hesitant to speak.
"This is for you. There are some resources in it, use it for cultivation."
Jun Wuxie just glanced at Najie briefly. He didn't need the resources inside. They weren't very high-end, and they weren't as good as the Holy Spirit Baicao Liquid, so the senior brothers and sisters couldn't use them either.
Six Nai rings, three for each person, fell into the hands of Qian Hao and Chen Li respectively. They were stunned, and then showed gratitude.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yue!"
Even the names of the two have changed. Although the other is still an inner disciple, his strength has already reached the level of a direct disciple.
Jun Wuxie smiled faintly, then looked at the people watching the excitement in the woods, and said, "Everyone, was it wonderful just now? Facts have proved that Lieshanmen, Xuri Sect, and Zixia Cave are all a bunch of trash. The old and the old don't dare to talk to me.
When Master Qingmu beat me, the little ones jumped out like ants and were crushed to death by me. Such a sect is worthy of being compared with me, Qingyun. Do you think this is the most ridiculous thing in the world?"
Everyone looked embarrassed. Although they agreed with part of what he said, how dare they express their opinions in front of the three powerful sects, which were three of the four major sects in Daqian!
The muscles on Elder Yu's face twitched, Yue Wuxie's character was too strong this month.
It is not a good thing to be too strong. This will create too many enemies, and it is easy to anger the opponent into a state of rage and do reckless things.
In the phoenix chariot, Princess Anning also frowned slightly.
This month's innocent temperament is more unruly and stronger than she imagined.
I'm afraid this kind of person is not easy to control because he is too self-centered.
"I have to understand his weaknesses and what he cares about in order to find an entry point."
Princess Anning thought about it, and then sent a message to Fan Xichong, the man next to the Fengchaan.
After hearing this, Fan Xichong nodded respectfully to Feng Chaan, and then left quietly.
"Ahem." At this time, Elder Yu from the Daqian Royal Academy cleared his throat and said: "Today's friendly discussion and exchange between the three sects and Qingyun has come to an end. The process was very exciting, and I won't talk about the result. From now on, Private fights are prohibited to avoid damage. After all, this is for the trial of the Tower of Trials, not to make friends with force. Please exercise restraint and wait patiently for the Tower of Trials to open tomorrow morning."
Hearing such words, the three strong men felt a rush of angry blood, and they were so angry that they almost lost their breath.
What is friendly discussion and exchange?
Bullshit friendly exchange of ideas!
Several of their direct descendants have died. Can this be called a friendly discussion?
It was clear that Qingyun was ruthless and committed the murder in public!
"What Elder Yu said makes sense. Practitioners like us should have kind thoughts and benevolence in our hearts, and don't kill and kill at every turn. What I hate most is bloody violence."
After finishing speaking, Jun Wuxie looked at the sky and said with emotion: "Today's sunset is so beautiful. The clouds there are like pieces of floating blood, sad and beautiful."
puff!
A strong man from the Rising Sun Sect spat out a mouthful of blood.
After repeated stimulation, he finally lost control and became so angry that he was so frightened that other members of the Rising Sun Sect rushed forward to help him.