Not long after, there were already people on the rooftop.
The disciples of Wangtian Peak were extremely curious about Wu Yu, who suddenly rose up, did shocking things, and was imprisoned for another year. Among them, there were many outer disciples from other peaks mixed in.
Among the crowd, the green-gang sword struck.
"Take my sword!"
At the eighth level of the body training realm, after being reborn, Qingmang seems to have experienced a new life, and his body has condensed to a new level. He can absorb a larger amount of the spiritual energy of the fairy mountain. Every move seems to be connected with the fairy gate, vague and elusive. .
"Three feet of green blood!"
The sword movement in Qingmang's hand changes, and the footwork is magical. It is indeed different from what it used to be. The swordsmanship must belong to high-grade martial arts, or even the highest level of martial arts.
Whoosh!
Under the attention of everyone, the sword with a green light actually shot out three feet of sword energy, like blood flying in the air, filled with murderous intent, and stabbed Wu Yu in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Wu Yu is going to lose!"
Many disciples around him were actually more optimistic about the younger Qingmang.
Na Yuhuaishan looked at Qingmang's clever figure when he started, and the desire in his eyes became even stronger. Such a girl is the most youthful.
Ding!
At the critical moment, Qingmang's storm-like sword force suddenly stopped when it stabbed Wu Yu's throat. A long sword glowing with green light stopped steadily a foot in front of Wu Yu's throat. No more progress.
"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes widened. The first thing they saw was Qing Mang trying to pull out his sword with all his strength. The second thing they saw was a shocking scene: Wu Yu was carrying One hand, only one hand, two fingers to be exact, clamped Qingmang's killer long sword. Those two fingers were like diamond fire pillars. No matter how hard Qingmang exerted himself, the long sword was blocked. Locked.
Although Wu Yu is in the seventh level of the Mortal Body Forging Realm, 'Concentration', he has an indestructible body and the power of 1,500 war horses. Although Qingmang has been reborn, he only has the power of 500 war horses. , under the absolute suppression of three times the strength, Wu Yu's divine body was rigid and he easily clamped her long sword with ease.
"Let go!" Qing Mang's mind went blank and she tried hard to pull. After all, although she wanted Wu Yu to be stronger, she also hoped that she could surpass him, but now this situation...
At this time, Wu Yu listened to her request and let go of his fingers. Unexpectedly, Qing Mang exerted too much force and was about to fall backwards. Just as he was about to sit on the ground, Wu Yu hurriedly rushed over and reached out to hold her. .
Finish.
Even the fleeting speed at the last moment was enough to shock the Wangtian Peak disciples present.
Obviously, Wu Yu took action easily, easily demonstrating the power that can definitely crush Qingmang! If you can't even understand this, of course you are not worthy of being a disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect.
On Wangtian Peak, there was unexpected silence. Everyone looked stiff and a little embarrassed. They originally thought it would be a big battle, but it ended too quickly and there was too little movement.
"Qingmang, what do you think?" Wu Yu had no intention of showing off, he just wanted to satisfy Qingmang's request. However, after experiencing the initial confusion at this time, Qing Mang finally reacted and looked at Wu Yu as if he had an egg in his mouth, and said, "Am I going to lose like this? Did you do a magic trick?"
"Of course not. There are a lot of people here. Let's go down and talk." Wu Yu looked around. Indeed, the only person in Wangtian Peak who could talk to him was the little girl Qing Mang.
"Yeah!" Qingmang didn't like being looked at by so many people.
By this time, she understood a lot, and she suddenly felt very satisfied. She had also been paying attention to Wu Yu's fate this year. Now it seemed that although Wu Yu's abilities were just a glimpse, she felt that he might not be defeated by Situ Minglang. Crush.
"etc!"
At this moment, a pretendingly deep voice sounded nearby. Wu Yu looked back and saw a middle-aged man with messy hair and beard walking out among the disciples looking at Tianfeng. His face was stained due to drinking. Some were purple and red, and they were casually wearing a long robe, which looked very dirty because some wine had been spilled on it and it was stained with mud.
"What does this senior brother do for you?" Wu Yu knew that he came with bad intentions. Now that he was an outer disciple, if there was any trouble, he should just practice his skills. He would never have to endure it like before.
This person was Yu Huaishan. He pretended to laugh. He looked at this young man who was young and vigorous, with golden eyes, and was born with the power of an emperor. He said: "Qingmang is my person, you can take him away like this." Did she get my consent?"
Behind him, there was a group of outer disciples of about the same age, who also started to cheer and said, "That's right, Wu Yu, you just came out of seclusion, are you going to take away our sister-in-law?"
"You are trying to steal love with a sword!"
"Huh?" Wu Yu has never seen such a shameless person. At Yu Huaishan's age, he can be Qingmang's grandfather, or even his great-grandfather. He dares to say such things. It is really shameless to the extreme.
Wu Yu looked around for a week and roughly understood. He thought to himself: "This person should be an old disciple of Wangtian Peak. It is normal for an old disciple to become the king and hegemony based on his high cultivation level."
Not everyone obeyed Yu Huaishan and the others. For example, Zhao Danlong and the others were very angry when they heard what Yu Huaishan said.
Of course, the most angry person was Qing Mang. Being humiliated by such a disgusted person in public was almost equivalent to being verbally humiliated. She was so angry that her eyes turned red, she picked up the sword in her hand and immediately killed him.
"Yuhuaishan, I'm going to tear your mouth off today!"
The angrier she became, the funnier the other party found it, and the group of people started laughing.
"He was angry with Qing Mang, but he actually wanted to see what I was capable of." Wu Yu knew in his heart that he was always direct in doing things. In this case, he didn't waste any time, directly pressed down on Qing Mang who was about to draw his sword, and instantly passed him. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand suddenly seemed to be burning with golden flames. With a step of ten feet, Wu Yu slashed headlong towards Yuhuai Mountain with the killing sword in his hand. Once the divine power of 1,500 war horses exploded, even the ground on the rooftop trembled. !
"Wow!"
Wu Yu's decisive and direct attack was beyond expectation.
Yu Huaishan was still laughing. He had no idea that Wu Yu would dare to take action like this, so he hastily drew his sword to block it!
"They actually started a war!"
"Yu Huaishan practices "Zi Zi Zui Weng Sword Art", which is a top-grade martial arts, and has the realm of immortal transformation at the ninth level of the body forging realm. There is no way that Wu Yu can go from the fifth level to the ninth level in one year! "
When Wu Yu took action, many people suspected this.
Thoughts disappear in an instant!
And in an instant, everyone only saw a flash of golden light, followed by a loud bang!
Yuhuaishan blocked Yuhuaishan with his sword, but what is unimaginable is that Wu Yu's strength was too majestic. When the demon-suppressing sword struck Yuhuaishan's sword, it directly cut it into two pieces. The force flew out and tore a bloody gash on Yu Huaishan's mouth, almost to the back of his head!
"ah!"
Yu Huaishan was half dead in pain and fell to his knees in an instant. Just as Qing Mang said, Wu Yu tore his mouth open!
Snapped!
Wu Yu stepped on him to the ground and stabbed his throat with the demon-suppressing sword in his hand, but it did not cut off his neck. It only made Yu Huaishan feel the taste of death.
"Qing Mang is my friend. She is still a child. If you talk nonsense again, your head will be cut off next time."
Every word was like a sharp thorn, piercing Yu Huaishan's body, making him unable to help but tremble in his heart.
"Okay, okay..." Today is the shadow of Yuhuai Mountain.
The brothers and partners behind him, of course, did not dare to step forward. Even Yu Huaishan, who was at the ninth level of the body forging realm, could not catch a move. They went up to seek death.
Perhaps at this time, they knew how Wu Yu killed five disciples in succession on Mingtian Peak.
Moreover, the Supreme Headmaster appeared in person and saved him!
Now, under everyone's gaze, the way Wu Yu even walked seemed to be terrifying, making them shut their mouths, afraid of being as miserable as Yu Huaishan.
"Walk."
With a stunned green light, Wu Yu walked down the sky-viewing platform under the gaze of many disciples, and arrived at his disciple's palace for the second time. He was supposed to stay here, but unexpectedly he was imprisoned for a year. .
"I've hired ten handymen here for you. They've been taking good care of it for you this year," Qing Mang said.
A big trouble was solved and now she is in a good mood.
"Thank you, Qingmang."
"You're welcome, you helped me today, so it's even." She still has a lot of backbone...
"What state have you reached..."
Along the way, Qing Mang kept asking this question. She was too curious.
At the same time, she was also worried, because speaking of it, Wu Yu's real opponent was still much more terrifying than Yu Huaishan.
In the evening, Wu Yu sent Qingmang back. Looking at the beautiful night in the fairy mountain, he knew in his heart that today's performance had probably reached the ears of Situ Minglang.
"The supreme leader will also know about my progress."
Wu Yu is not afraid of Situ Minglang. For him at this moment, all challenges are instead a kind of temptation and desire. He is even longing for the time when he can defeat Situ Minglang.
At that time, it was obvious that he would truly shock the entire Tongtian Sword Sect!
"At that time, I can become the fifth disciple of the master!"
That is what Wu Yu desires most now.
Not just because the head coach is very strong and can give himself more resources.
It's even more because he is his savior. Without him, he wouldn't exist. Moreover, he saved his life twice. Just the kindness alone makes them like reborn parents.
Because of his release from seclusion, the Tongtian Sword Sect seemed to be surging.
But Wu Yu was indifferent, let alone afraid. At night, he rode a crane and flew over the blue mountains to Yanli Peak and arrived at Sun Wudao's tomb.
"Uncle Sun, one year later, I will come back to accompany you."