Chapter 1007 Brother Leng, you are not as good as me!
Leng Wuhen stared at the sword gang formed around Ye Cheng, and a nameless jealousy surged in his heart.
He will not forget the process of practicing Sword Ninety-Nine. It took him several to three years to realize Sword Ninety-Nine, but how long has passed in Ye Cheng, why should he!
Leng Wuhen is undoubtedly proud, and the more proud a person is, the less able he is to accept reality!
In this life, the only person Leng Wuhen recognized was the person in power!
The rest of the people, in his eyes, are nothing more than ants and will be trampled under his feet sooner or later!
His talent, his understanding, and his hard work all made Leng Wuhen believe that he was the son of destiny and the star destined to be the brightest in the world!
But now... Ye Cheng has done something he has never done before, and it is far beyond it!
This undoubtedly stimulated Leng Wuhen!
"It seems that the teacher was hiding something secret back then! Teacher, you are really afraid that I will surpass you! You deliberately held back!" Leng Wuhen said coldly.
"Is this what you think?" Ye Cheng raised his head and glanced at Leng Wuhen indifferently. He shook his head at his senior brother with a look of contempt and disappointment, as if he was saying to the other party, that's all!
"Isn't it? Otherwise, how could you have understood the Ninety Swordsmanship in such a short period of time! This is simply impossible!" The anger in Leng Wuhen's heart surged uncontrollably.
"Senior Brother Leng, you are so conceited! The teacher has never hidden any secrets from you. You should know better than anyone else how the teacher treats you! There is only one reason why I cultivate faster than you, and that is because... I
More talented than you!" Ye Cheng showed a provocative smile and looked straight at Leng Wuhen.
"Hahahaha! Are you more talented than me? It's really ridiculous! You don't know how powerful I am, you don't know my understanding of martial arts! You don't know what kind of existence I am! Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, it's just like sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Extremely stupid!" Leng Wuhen scolded.
"Oh, Senior Brother Leng, is it difficult to admit that I have more potential and genius than you? The teacher said it himself, you are not as good as me! And do you think I have only understood the Ninety Sword? No, I can already slash the sword.
Ninety-two!”
After saying this, Ye Cheng's whole body was filled with crimson Qi. He raised his big hand and gathered the Qi into a sword. A blood-red sword emerged and headed towards Leng Wu at the fastest speed carrying the vast sword power.
Traces down.
"Sword ninety-two?"
Leng Wuhen looked up at the sword, with a look of shock in his eyes again. The anger in his heart became more turbulent, and his murderous intention towards Ye Cheng continued to rise.
boom!
The blood-red sword fell, but was blocked by Leng Wuhen in front of a barrier.
But this was just the beginning. In the blink of an eye, blood-red swords appeared one after another, slashing down on Leng Wuhen one by one.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sword energy lingered, and the sound of swords tore through the sky.
After hundreds of blood-red swords fell, Ye Cheng's face turned as pale as paper, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained. Leng Wuhen finally took a step back, and a crack appeared in the barrier in front of him.
Leng Wuhen's face was gloomy. Facing Ye Cheng, who was only in the extraordinary realm, he was actually repelled. Even just one step was a shame and humiliation for him. This seemed to prove that he was inferior to Ye Cheng!
"Senior Brother Leng, how about my ninety-two swords?" Ye Cheng said proudly.
"Very good! But what's the point of this? It's just a trick." Leng Wuhen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly.
He knew that Ye Cheng was deliberately irritating him!
"Really? When you were in my level, you couldn't use Sword Ninety-Two, and you couldn't use the power of Sword Ninety-Two to this extent! Am I right?" Ye Cheng challenged.
"What do you want to say!" Leng Wuhen squinted his eyes, and the stars in the depths of his pupils continued to explode. Ye Cheng had completely angered him.
"What I want to say is that I am the teacher's most outstanding disciple, and you are just a despicable murderer. Senior Brother Leng, you are not as good as me! From now on, you are no longer the teacher's disciple, nor the teacher."
The inheritor of the master, you have been expelled from the master, and you are no longer one of the people of order. From now on, you can no longer claim to be the disciple of the teacher, you must listen clearly!" Ye Cheng shouted loudly, every word was like a sharp knife, stabbing
Enter the cold and traceless body.
"Junior brother Ye, congratulations, you succeeded in irritating me! Go to hell!" Leng Wuhen's face twitched, his figure flashed, he raised his arm and slapped it with a palm.
The world is turned upside down, endless power rolls and compresses!
Ye Cheng once again felt the meaning of death and annihilation, and immediately used Glimpse of Light, while retreating, he condensed his sword aura to block this palm.
Bang!
The sword gang instantly shattered, and the rolling palm power fell on Ye Cheng like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
Immediately, Ye Cheng flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of thick blood. The energy and blood in his body rolled, multiple forces kept intertwining, and the black particles in his pupils kept burning, trying desperately to protect his heart.
If one person doesn't handle it well, he will probably lose his soul!
A strike from a half-step land god is no joke!
What's more, this may be the most powerful half-step land immortal in the world, and he only needs the final kick!
"Junior brother Ye, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of me for a long time! In fact, I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you have to stand on the opposite side of me, so don't blame me for being ruthless! Teacher does not need the last disciple to close his door.
, I don’t need a junior brother!” Leng Wuhen quickly approached Ye Cheng, as if he was examining a dead person.
With a rustling sound, Leng Wuhen came through the air and punched Ye Cheng in the head.
Ye Cheng's face changed wildly. When he wanted to avoid it, he was shocked to find that his body had been imprisoned by Leng Wuhen's power. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not avoid it in a short time.
"Teacher, this is what angered Leng Wuhen..." In desperation, Ye Cheng could only turn to the person in power. Now, even if he tried his best, he could not be Leng Wuhen's opponent.
"You have done a good job, now leave it to the teacher!" The voice of the person in power sounded faintly.
In the blink of an eye,
A wisp of green smoke appeared in front of Ye Cheng, and the figure in charge could be seen with a pair of calm eyes. He raised his arm, spread his fingers, and accurately touched Leng Wuhen's mountain-like fist.
There was a sonic boom, and a huge explosion occurred on the third floor of Gao Tianyuan. The entire space was distorted, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
Under the collision of the two terrifying forces, the shadow of the person in charge pulled Ye Cheng back ten steps. His soul became even darker, like a puff of ethereal smoke that could disperse with the wind at any time.
"Ahem..."
Leng Wuhen withdrew his fist, only took a few steps back, looked at the shadow of the person in power, and said indifferently: "Teacher, why don't you want to help me! Why do you have to be my obstacle! Do you really think that
Ye Cheng is stronger than me, do you really think Ye Cheng can inherit your will!"