Only then did Mu Hanyan know that Jian Wuchen had such a high status in the past and was actually one of the two most promising saints to take over the position of Holy Lord. But thinking about the Wuchen Sword Intent when he was recovering from his injuries, she was relieved again. You must know that at that time his meridians had only just come back to life, and it was far from being healed. That sword intent was so powerful, but now that his injuries are gradually recovering, his cultivation must have recovered a lot. Ao Fangchen still dares to act like before. If you underestimate him like that, you might suffer a big loss.
For the confrontation between the two, Mu Hanyan was a little looking forward to it. Of course, she also knew that Jian Wuchen's injury had healed, so she had such expectations. People who don't know are different.
"Elder Ao, Lord Holy Master has an order. Without his permission, no one is allowed to set foot on Holy Sword Peak. Are you going to fight against Lord Holy Master?" Seeing the flash of hostility in Ao Fangchen's eyes, Jin Qisheng Even more anxious, shouted loudly.
"Hmph, Mu Hanyan caused my apprentice to be seriously injured and his cultivation base was crippled. Even if the Holy Master is here today, I will seek justice." Ao Fangchen didn't take Jin Qisheng seriously at all, and said in a cold voice.
"Fairness, what is justice, according to what you said, you are fair, then what if I say that I am fair?" Jian Wuchen said lightly.
"Only you, a useless person, have the right to say this. Draw your sword, I want to see, you a useless person, what qualifications do you have to say the word "justice" in front of me." Ao Fangchen slowly pulled out the sword. Long sword, a sword cut towards Jian Wuchen.
Although my heart is full of disdain for Jian Wuchen, but with Ao Wuchen's thousands of years of cultivation experience and state of mind, he will not underestimate any opponent. This sword still uses 90% of his strength. A little spare energy is to prevent him from killing him by mistake.
With one sword strike, the entire world seemed to be split in half by the towering sword.
Under the power of the sword, some young people with slightly lower cultivation even had their legs go limp, and fell to the ground, their faces pale. Fortunately, Ao Wuchen's mind was locked on Jian Wuchen at this time, otherwise he would have been alone. This sword power can make their internal organs vibrate and vomit blood on the spot.
The movement of Ao Fangchen coming to the Holy Sword Peak was not small, and many disciples of the Holy Court rushed to watch the excitement after hearing the news. They were already hostile to Mu Hanyan and others, so they naturally hoped to see them suffer. But they didn't dare to violate the Holy Master's prohibition, and they all stayed under the Holy Sword Peak.
Although the distance was still hundreds of feet away, they still felt the might of Ao Fangchen's sword. Many of them were so frightened that their legs went weak and they almost turned around and fled.
"Be careful!" Jin Qisheng was also inexplicably shocked, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
With Ao Fangchen's name and qualifications, he rarely has the chance to make a move, so even he saw him make a move for the first time, and only then did he know that the name of the old god is not a vain name, Ao Fangchen's strength It was so terrifying.
The faces of Zhuang Pingan and other guardians of the gods changed drastically, and they looked at Jian Wuchen full of worry.
"The way of the sword, Wuchen!" In their worried eyes, Jian Wuchen also slashed out with a sword.
This sword is so calm and light, so light, but so holy and flawless, as if it is one with the heaven and the earth, and the way is natural.
Under the shroud of that holy sword glow, everyone felt lighter. Ao Wuchen's sword, which was originally intended to kill, lost all killing intent in an instant, and became so mediocre, it was actually cut through by Jian Wuchen's sword that seemed as light as a feather.
The sword energy remained undiminished, and it was striking Ao Fangchen's chest.
"Pfft!" Ao Fangchen stepped back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"This is my justice." Jian Wuchen pointed at Ao Fangchen with his long sword, and said lightly, as if he was detached from the world, beyond the nine heavens.
"Wuchenjian, his injury is really healed, really healed..." Looking at the arrogant but invincible Jian Wuchen, Jin Qisheng fell into a daze, muttering to himself .
Jin Qisheng suddenly remembered that just after Mu Hanyan uttered wild words last time, he also felt such Wuchen sword intent, but he didn't believe it at that time, thinking that he had an illusion.
Only then did he realize that it was not an illusion. It turned out that Mu Hanyan was not talking nonsense, let alone being arrogant. Since then, she has treated Jian Wuchen's injuries, otherwise, Jian Wuchen would never have recovered. to such an extent.
The disciples of the Holy Court under the Holy Sword Peak were also stunned. Jian Wuchen's right arm meridian was completely useless. It's no secret that success comes back. Even in the eyes of some people, Jian Wuchen is simply a useless person, and staying in the Holy Court is a waste of resources.
No one thought that the injuries that could not be healed by countless holy doctors and doctors racked their brains suddenly healed, and after the injury, Jian Wuchen's strength was so terrifying, his status was so transcendent, he was hailed as the old god The proud Ao Fangchen couldn't even catch his sword.
"So your injury has healed!" Ao Fangchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said bitterly.
Thousands of years ago, in the battle with the temple, the elder masters of the holy court suffered heavy casualties. During the millennium, as the few remaining masters passed away one after another, Ao Fangchen's status became higher and higher, and his status became more and more detached. , Of course, the chances to get hands-on with people are also becoming less and less. Many disciples of the Holy Court even thought that he was one of the few masters besides the Holy Master, but they did not expect that he was defeated by Jian Wuchen with a single strike with great difficulty, which would affect his prestige. Undoubtedly a huge blow.
Having said that, he gave Jin Qisheng a hard look. Jian Wuchen's recovery from injury must be related to him. If he reminded himself, he would never have lost so badly.
After being stared at by Ao Fangchen, Jin Qisheng's heart tightened, knowing that he was misunderstood by the old man, but he could only smile helplessly. He also hoped that Jian Wuchen's recovery was due to his own handwriting. It was Mu Hanyan's credit and had nothing to do with him at all.
If it were someone else, maybe Jin Qisheng would explain it, but he knew that with Ao Fangchen's dominance, the things he was sure of would never change, and he would never believe his own explanation, so he didn't bother to waste words.
"Elder Ao, let's stop. Our friendship is also a thousand-year friendship. Why should we hurt our friendship because of the younger generation, not to mention that this matter was originally caused by Yutang. Let them resolve the grievances of the younger generation by themselves." Jian Wuchen retracted his long sword and said leisurely.
He and Ao Fangchen have known each other for thousands of years, and he doesn't want to completely turn against him because of this incident.
"Let them solve it themselves, hmph, Jian Wuchen, you put it lightly, Yutang was ruined by Mu Hanyan, how can he solve it by himself?" Ao Fangchen said with a cold snort.
"Then you will never let Mu Hanyan go?" Jian Wuchen said in a deep voice, holding the hilt of the sword again.
Although he didn't want to break with Ao Fangchen completely, he would never let him suffer from typhoid and Mu Hanyan.