Sword Spirit

Chapter 1121: I'm not as good as

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Facing Sikong Zhengqing's momentum like a stormy sea, Ye Wenyan was like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, as if he might be blown away by a hurricane at any time, which made people worried.

But if you calm down and take a closer look, you will find that Ye Wenyan is not a lone boat with no foundation at all, but a rock firmly rooted in the ground! No matter how strong the wind is or how big the waves are, there is nothing you can do to catch him.

As if he didn't notice Sikong Zhengqing's momentum at all, Ye Wenyan smiled slightly, spread his right hand and said, "Brother Sikong, please."

Sikong Zhengqing secretly gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. He did not expect that Ye Wenyan was still so difficult to deal with. He had already fallen behind in this competition of momentum. But if you say you lose, that’s still far from it!

Thinking of this, Sikong Zhengqing's aura suddenly dropped, and everyone suddenly felt that the stagnant atmosphere around them relaxed a lot, but before they had time to take a breath, they felt an even more powerful aura burst out from Sikong Zhengqing in an instant, If the previous momentum was like a violent storm, then this time it was a sharp blade that could tear everything apart.

Sikong Zhengqing narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at Ye Wenyan, "Aren't you a rock? Then I will completely blast you to pieces!"

Sikong Zhengqing suddenly waved his big hand, and the momentum suddenly shot out like a sharp sword. All the power was concentrated on one point. No matter what was blocking the front, it was enough to be penetrated by this strongest point.

Facing Sikong Zhengqing's fierce attack, Ye Wenyan, who had always been calm and calm, finally took action. He also just stretched out his right hand.

Manual, the wind blows.

Everyone only felt a breeze blowing by, but in a daze they saw the moon setting and the sun rising, the change of spring and autumn, and Sikong Zhengqing's momentum actually diminished inch by inch under the blow of this breeze. When he was ten feet away from Ye Wenyan , this momentum is still as unstoppable as an unsheathed sword, but when it reaches about five feet, it has turned into the end of a powerful crossbow. Three feet away, it has turned into gentle breeze and drizzle, falling gently on Ye Wenyan's body, hitting him There wasn't even a trace of disgust on his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xuan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but show a hint of joy. This was definitely the law of time, and it was far from the half-baked time law he had mastered, but a nearly complete time law!

Even those who were on the periphery could feel the illusion of time flowing. This was such a powerful force of time. As for the aura that Ye Wenyan concentrated on attacking, it could be completely disintegrated in just ten feet. This was already so powerful that Lu Xuan could not imagine it.

Not only Lu Xuan, but also Sikong Zhengqing was shocked. Ye Wenyan's law of time could even affect his own momentum. It was beyond his expectation. He could almost conclude that Ye Wenyan might be able to make him Any attack is difficult to get close to.

"You, you haven't reached the extraordinary state?" Sikong Zhengqing did not continue to take action, but asked full of doubts.

He knew that Ye Wenyan was very strong, always very strong, stronger than the sword demon Ye Wenjun, but even so, he still wanted to fight Ye Wenyan, because he could see that Ye Wenyan had never reached the extraordinary state, as long as he didn't Extraordinary, he believed that he had the power to fight, but now, the strength that Ye Wenyan just showed has overturned his cognition.

Being able to cultivate the power of law to such a level is definitely extraordinary in the historical records of Tianjian Continent, but Ye Wenyan is not extraordinary, which really makes him unable to understand.

Ye Wenyan smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Of course not extraordinary."

"But you are not extraordinary, how can you reach such a state?" Sikong Zhengqing couldn't believe it.

"Haha, I have stayed in Jiuhua Mountain for a long time, and I am used to seeing the passage of time, and even the solid bluestone gradually melting under the power of time, so I naturally mastered it."

Seeing that Sikong Zhengqing was silent, Ye Wenyan paused and said: "Actually, I won't say it, but I think you can also feel it, Brother Sikong. There is a strange force in the dark that has been limiting our strength. , maybe under some opportunities we can realize some powers that can only be used in the extraordinary state, but no matter what, we cannot be extraordinary."

After hearing what Ye Wenyan said, Sikong Zhengqing let out a long sigh. At this moment, there was a hint of loneliness in this once ambitious hero.

"You're right. You know it, and I know it. Anyone who has reached our situation can detect it. It's just that I don't want to admit it. I would rather believe that my own strength is not enough, but now... you have broken This lie I made up for myself.”

After saying that, Sikong Zhengqing shook his head, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Seeing Sikong Zhengqing's move, everyone was startled. Sikong Qing couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, are you going to let them go like this?"

Sikong Zhengqing rarely reprimanded Sikong Qing, but just glanced at him lightly and said: "Then what do you want? I am no longer Ye Wenyan's opponent. Are you going to deal with him?"

Sikong Qing was at a loss for words. He always felt that something was wrong with his ancestor today. He knew how strong-tempered his ancestor was. No matter when, Sikong Zhengqing never gave up, even when he fought so fiercely with Ye Wenyan. , and never said a word of loss, but today, he actually heard Sikong Zhengqing admit from his own words that he was not Ye Wenyan's opponent, which was really hard to understand.

Looking at everyone in the Ye family with some reluctance, Sikong Qing just waved his sleeves and left, followed closely by a group of Sikong family warriors, leaving only the Ye family staying where they were.

"Is this the end?" Lu Xuan couldn't help but ask. He hadn't finished watching yet. He just watched Ye Wenyan make one move.

Ye Wenjun reached out and patted Lu Xuan on the head, laughing and scolding: "Sikong Zhengqing himself has already voluntarily admitted defeat, what else do you want?"

Lu Xuan licked his lips, glanced at Ye Wenjun and said, "Uncle, actually... I think my path is somewhat similar to that of Grandpa Gaozu... "

Ye Wenjun couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he said excitedly: "It's not the same, it's not the same. Look at him, lifeless, always calm, not at all threatening. Qi, no one is afraid of him, you should learn from me, just stand there and others will be far away."

"Is that just because you killed more people?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Wenjun glared at Lu Xuan again, then scratched his head and said: "Okay, maybe it's a little too much, but that's why you should learn from me. People from the Bafang Temple call you The God of Death, if the God of Death doesn’t learn from the Sword Demon, why should he learn from a mere Confucian scholar?”

"Okay." Ye Wenyan came back, glanced at Ye Wenjun, and then moved his eyes to Lu Xuan and said: "Xuan'er, you have learned a lot. If you have any questions about the power of the law, just come to me to discuss it. .”

Lu Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this. He was very greedy for the time law that Ye Wenyan just showed, and he said repeatedly: "Thank you, Emperor Gaozu."

"Hey, brother, you are so unkind, so unkind!" Ye Wenjun started to yell.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wenyan ignored him at all and just said: "Let's go home. Sikong Zhengqing has already given way to us, so let's not cause trouble."

Faced with Ye Wenyan's attitude, Ye Wenjun was full of words and couldn't say anything anymore. He just walked, thinking about how to continue to pull Lu Xuan to his door. (To be continued~^~)