After hearing Yu Shuiyun's words, the two law enforcement elders, Tan Wuchuan and Zheng Yizheng, were obviously embarrassed.
But soon, the murderous intent towards Long Yu prevailed.
"Today, I am not here for revenge, but to enforce justice for the sake of the sect and eliminate a future threat!"
Zheng Yizhen said with a righteous look on his face.
"What a good way to eliminate the trouble!"
Long Yu laughed: "Then just do it, why are you still talking so much? Anyway, no matter what, you all want to kill me!"
"Thief, you're looking for death!"
When Tan Wuchuan heard Long Yu laughing, he immediately became angry. This kid was too arrogant. He dared to speak like that in front of the two law enforcement elders
"Since you can't wait, then I will send you to death."
Zheng Yizhen looked serious, then took a step forward and took out a long sword hanging at his waist.
His sword is a super-grade martial art. As a law enforcement elder of the Zhentian Sect, the weapon he possesses is naturally better than the Willow Leaf Soul Burial Knife.
However, in terms of strength, Zheng Yizhen may not be able to compare with the Soul Burial Blade Liuye.
Because the reason why Zheng Yizhen is the law enforcement elder is because he was unable to condense his true spirit before the age of forty, so his talent is naturally not as good as Liu Ye's.
Sometimes, the understanding of martial arts cannot be achieved by just relying on time, but requires talent.
Zheng Yizhen can condense his true spirit and step into the secret realm of true spirit. His talent is better than that of ordinary people, at least much stronger than that of the ancestor of the Tan family.
However, compared with the sect's geniuses like Soul Burial Blade Liuye, his talent is definitely far behind.
As if realizing that this battle was inevitable, Yu Shuiyun no longer tried to stop Zheng Yizhen and Tan Wuchuan. With a look of resentment and indignation on his face, he glanced at the two of them respectively.
When he returns to the sect and sees the sect leader Bai Yunzong, Yu Shuiyun will definitely suggest kicking these two people out of the sect!
As for now, Yu Shuiyun could only do his best to block the true spirit of one of them for Long Yu.
"True spirit, appear!"
Yu Shuiyun snorted coldly, and the huge handprint of the true spirit appeared behind him first, and he slapped Tan Wuchuan who was relatively close to him!
"Elder Yu, why are you doing this?"
Seeing this, Tan Wuchuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Even though you are a third-level True Spirit Secret Realm expert, you are now poisoned. How can you resist me and Elder Zheng with your True Spirit alone? It would be better for us to get rid of Long Yu first, and then take you back to the sect!"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill Long Yu, you have to get past me first!"
Yu Shuiyun snorted coldly, and the shadow of the True Spirit Handprint pressed down on Tan Wuchuan like a mountain!
The terrifying power of Zhentian instantly enveloped Tan Wuchuan, causing his face to change.
He is worthy of being a strong man at the third level of the True Spirit Secret Realm. Even though he is poisoned, the pressure of this True Spirit is still much stronger than Tan Wuchuan's True Spirit!
However, Tan Wuchuan certainly would not show weakness now. If he couldn't even stop Yu Shuiyun who was poisoned, how could he become the law enforcement elder of Zhentian Sect
"True Spirit, Rock Turtle!"
Tan Wuchuan shouted loudly, and suddenly the shadow of a brown turtle's true spirit appeared behind him, also bursting out with a suppressive force!
It's just that Tan Wuchuan only comprehended the charm of Zhentian, and he is still far from comprehending the great power of Zhentian.
This required him to concentrate all his energy in order to resist Yu Shuiyun's true spirit suppression!
"Elder Zheng, hurry up!"
Tan Wuchuan gritted his teeth and spoke immediately!
Zheng Yizhen nodded upon hearing this, and looked at Long Yu with a bit of pity in his eyes: "It's not that I want to kill you, it's just that what you did was too cruel and violated the rules of our Zhentian Sect!"
Until this moment, Zheng Yizhen was still speaking high-sounding words, which made Long Yu couldn't help laughing.
"Old dog, if you want to kill me, just come on, don't keep talking nonsense!"
Long Yu laughed loudly, holding the Nine Nether Dragon Spear in his hand, not afraid of a mere Zheng Yizhen at all!
"How dare you!"
Anger finally showed on Zheng Yizheng's face. In his whole life, he had never heard anyone call him an "old dog"!
At least, he didn't hear it in person. This Long Yu in front of him actually insulted him like this. He was courting death!
Zheng Yizhen held the long sword in his hand, took a step forward, and immediately rushed towards Long Yu. A hint of late autumn coolness gradually attached to the long sword.
What he displayed was actually a super-grade swordsmanship skill, Guan Qiu Sword.
Long Yu was not unfamiliar with this set of swordsmanship, but he still did not dare to be careless at this moment, because the person he was facing now was not Meng Ce or Hua Yilun as before, but a law enforcement elder who had condensed a true spirit!
"Watch the autumn sword, the leaves fall and the frost rises! The autumn of your death has arrived!"
Zheng Yizhen held a sword with a solemn expression as he rushed towards Long Yu. With one sword, he made the fallen leaves dance and cold frost float, decorating the nearby area into a late autumn scene!
"Elder Zheng's Guanqiu Sword is like a god descending from heaven. It's too powerful!"
"Yes, just one sword stroke can bring out the mood of late autumn. I want to see how Long Yu can resist it!"
The core disciples who came with Zheng Yizhen were pointing and talking, and they did not forget to compliment Zheng Yizhen while watching.
As for Yu Shuiyun's disciple, the dark-faced and sturdy Lu Guanming, his eyes were focused on Yu Shuiyun.
To him, Yu Shuiyun is everything to him. No matter who it is, no one can dare to hurt his master in front of him!
When Lu Guanming first saw Yu Shuiyun, he was so happy that he couldn't express it in words. But now, seeing that Yu Shuiyun was actually fighting with the law enforcement elder, he couldn't help but worry secretly.
At this moment in the field, Long Yu did not feel any pressure at all when facing Zheng Yizhen's Guanqiu Sword!
"As a strong person in the True Spirit Secret Realm, how can you exert any power if you don't condense your True Spirit!"
Long Yu laughed loudly, waving the spear in his hand, and the Nine Nether Qi instantly swept across the earth.
The mood of late autumn condensed by Zheng Yizhen's sword was directly shattered by Long Yu's casual shot!
"Take my shot!"
Long Yu jumped high and stabbed Zheng Yizhen with a spear!
Zheng Yizheng's purple robe flickered, and he suddenly appeared behind Long Yu. As expected, he also practiced the super martial art "Tianya Zhichi".
"Your strength is indeed stronger than that of the ordinary martial arts masters, but in front of me, you are still just a jumping clown!"
Zheng Yizhen shouted loudly, and his true spirit condensed immediately, and a phantom of a fist-shaped true spirit emerged from behind him!
Zheng Yizhen's true spirit is a fist as big as several people, which contains a strong state of mind of suppressing the sky. As soon as it appeared, Long Yu felt the pressure.
"Sure enough, we still have to face the true spirit to make this battle interesting."
As Long Yu was thinking about this, he immediately swung the Nine Nether Dragon Spear and turned around to fire a shot.
Gun shadows are everywhere!
The numerous gun shadows actually swept straight towards the shadow of Zheng Yizhen's fist!
"I will let you see how powerful the masters of the True Spirit Secret Realm are, so that you can die with peace of mind!"
Zheng Yizhen waved his hand, and the shadow of his fist spirit rushed towards the heavy gun shadows.
In an instant, the two sides collided with each other!
"Gun Shadow, suppress!"
Long Yu shouted loudly, and the mighty force that was integrated into the numerous gun shadows burst out, instantly covering the virtual shadow of the fist!
The phantom of Zheng Yizhen's fist spirit only contained the charm of Zhentian, which was far inferior to Long Yu's power of Zhentian.
But unfortunately, Long Yu's basic strength is still a little worse than Zheng Yizhen's.
Therefore, the numerous gun shadows that contained the might of suppressing the sky were actually completely blocked by the phantom of the fist!
"This Long Yu is really overestimating his own abilities. He actually wants to fight against the True Spirit with the power of the ninth level of martial arts. I am dying of laughter!"
"It's like hitting an egg against a stone, it's a dead end!"
"In my opinion, Long Yu should kneel down and beg Elder Zheng not to kill him, hahahaha!"
The disciples who followed Zheng Yizhen burst into laughter.
However, in comparison, Zheng Yizheng's face did not look good.
Because, in that collision just now, although his fist spirit shadow blocked Long Yu's heavy gun shadows, it also left a slight crack.
This means that Long Yu actually possesses the powerful force that can defeat his true spirit!
"This kid is so terrifying. I must kill him here today!"
Zheng Yizhen made up his mind and was finally ready to display his strongest swordsmanship.
Heavenly Might Sword Technique.
This set of sword techniques is no longer accessible to ordinary disciples in the Zhentian Sect. Without condensing the true spirit, it is impossible to practice this set of sword techniques.
The Heavenly Might Sword Technique surpasses ordinary high-grade and super-grade martial arts and reaches another level!
Long Yu doesn’t know what this level is yet, but what is certain is that this martial art must be more powerful and terrifying than the super-grade martial arts.
Zheng Yizhen retracted his fist spirit shadow, held the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Long Yu.
"You are dead!"
Zheng Yizheng had a righteous look on his face, and the long sword in his hand gradually exuded a divine power, and it was actually drawing strength from the phantom of the true spirit in his fist!
"This is?"
Long Yu's face changed slightly. The moment Zheng Yizhen spoke, he felt a terrifying pressure enveloping him.
"This is the Heavenly Might Sword Technique, its power far exceeds that of ordinary martial arts!"
Yu Shuiyun stood aside, using his true spirit to stop Tan Wuchuan, and said solemnly: "In fact, what people who have reached the ninth level of martial arts practice are only ordinary martial arts. Whether it is low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, or super-grade, they all belong to the category of ordinary martial arts. And above ordinary martial arts, there are spiritual martial arts."
"This Heavenly Might Sword Art is a type of spiritual-level martial arts. Although it is only a lower-grade spiritual-level martial arts, its power is much stronger than that of an ordinary-level super-grade martial arts!"
Yu Shuiyun’s words made Long Yu’s heart tremble.
Spiritual level martial arts!
It turned out that all the martial arts he was practicing now were ordinary-level martial arts. Even the first move of the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Sleeping Drunkenly in the Underworld, was only a top-grade martial art among ordinary-level martial arts.
Although it is powerful, it is only mortal after all!
"So, the second skill of the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Awakening Palm Reincarnation, is also a spiritual-level martial art, and it is also a top-grade spiritual-level martial art!"
Long Yu understood a lot at once: "In addition, the spear technique recorded in the Nine Nether Dragon Spear must be a spiritual-level spear technique, otherwise Sect Master Bai would not have said that I can't practice it for the time being... Above the mortal level is the spiritual level, so that's it!"
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