It was true that they were injured, but they thought that they could hurt their disciples in this way? But as long as I stand here, no one can even think of hurting my disciple in the slightest today!
Phantom Thunder Demon-Slaying Technique!
Wu Qiuxun's expression suddenly changed, and an extremely solemn look appeared on his face. On the only remaining arm, the palm facing up and the five fingers spread apart, then he clenched suddenly, and a bright light shot out from his eyes, vaguely In the middle, there seemed to be a flash of thunder.
Phantom Thunder Demon Slayer Technique, this secret method was obtained by me from the Holy Tomb. After using it, I can use the power of thunder to increase my combat power, and at the same time, I can gain the power of thunder.
But since I got this secret method, I have never used it, because this secret method can increase the combat power infinitely, and can keep improving my combat power until my martial arts golden elixir can no longer bear it and completely explodes!
The golden elixir of martial arts explodes, and the warrior will surely die!
Therefore, the same goes for the Phantom Thunder Demon Slaying Technique. Once it is used, death is inevitable. It is just because the amplitude of improvement is different and the duration of support is different.
The stronger the improved combat power, the shorter the time the martial arts golden elixir can support, and the faster you die!
But so what if it means death? If he can let his disciple break through and enter the Hou Realm, what if he, an old man, dies
I have been working for so many years and I have already earned enough. When I die, I will go down below to accompany my brothers.
As long as his disciple breaks through the Hou realm, everything is enough!
The next moment, the surrounding space suddenly became extremely dry and chaotic. There seemed to be invisible forces in the air that were constantly impacting, causing the air to ripple in circles that were visible to the naked eye. The space in this area was vaguely... It trembled.
Suddenly, a loud bang exploded in the sky.
Looking from a distance, blue thunder as thick as a big tree that could hold three people hugging each other penetrated the clouds and struck down in the direction of Wu Qiuxun, as if flying out from nine days away.
An incomparable violent aura that could destroy everything spread out from the thunder.
Everyone around just glanced at the thunder from a distance, and a sense of horror suddenly rose in their hearts, the most instinctive horror coming from the depths of their souls.
The ten people from the Tianjian Sect who rushed out couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the thunder falling from the sky. They stopped their forward movement and even took a few steps back slightly. There was a look of fear in their eyes. This thunder It was clearly created after Wu Qiu used it.
Is this for them? Thunder with such power can make people feel their souls tremble at such a long distance. Wu Qiuxun is like this. He has obviously been severely injured. How can he still use such powerful martial arts
It was just a thunderbolt. As he fell, the whole world was indeed dyed blue for a moment. It seemed that there was no other color in the world except blue.
After a breath, the thunder fell and hit Wu Qiuxun hard on the head.
Suddenly, a loud noise came out, the sound was as loud as the earth breaking, and the entire Sword Controlling Sect trembled.
"Wu Qiuxun was struck by the thunder?"
"Is this the martial arts practiced by Wu Qiuxun?"
"Wu Qiuxun was too seriously injured, so his performance failed and suffered backlash?"
Several people looked at Wu Qiuxun, who was hit by the huge thunder, with doubts on their faces.
Amid the loud noise, the blue light gradually dissipated, revealing a majestic figure.
"Wu Qiuxun!"
"He is still standing...and this aura...how is it so strong!"
On Wu Qiuxun's body, blue electric arcs like electric snakes flowed and jumped. His body, which was originally thin due to injury and aging, looked unusually majestic, even his old face full of wrinkles. , every wrinkle has disappeared, and the whole person looks decades younger.
He just stood there, but it gave people the illusion that he was the center of the entire world, and a vast aura that was almost impossible to look at came out of him.
"It's a secret technique. Wu Qiuxun actually used it!"
"Invite thunder to bombard yourself, and then your strength will skyrocket. What kind of secret method is this?"
In the distance, everyone in the Sword Controlling Sect looked at Wu Qiuxun in surprise, who was still so depressed that they could hardly breathe even after breaking an arm.
Nearby, He Zhengdao and Duan Mijian also showed doubts on their faces, causing the thunder to fall into their bodies. They had never heard of this secret method, and it was definitely not the secret method of the Qixin Sect.
A look of surprise flashed across He Zhengdao's elegant face, and he sneered: "Secret method? If Wu Qiuxun didn't use the secret method a year ago, he would have made me a little afraid, but now he, let alone With a broken arm, even if he is not injured and uses the secret technique, it is not something to be afraid of. There are so many of us, how can we still be afraid of him? Do it!"
As his voice fell, behind him, among the more than 100,000 Dharma sect masters, except for an old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties who did not move, the others rushed towards Wu Qiuxun at the same time to kill.
Following the actions of everyone in Wanfa Sect, everyone in Tianjian Sect took action at the same time.
Each of the ten people had a sharp sword in their hands. The ten people drew out the sharp swords in their hands at the same time and stabbed out in the direction of Wu Qiuxun from a distance.
Each person just stabbed out one sword, ten people, only ten sword lights flew out, but it gave people the illusion that the entire sky was filled with countless sword lights. Wu Qiu found all the retreat options at this moment, it seemed that They are all sealed and there is no way to escape.
Each one of the sword lights seemed to contain endless power, and each one was sharp enough to pierce the sun and the moon.
A group of disciples of the Sword Master Sect in the distance were just standing in the distance, but they felt as if they were facing the illusion of sharp swords thrust out by countless masters, and their hearts could not help but tremble.
"What a terrifying attack!"
"Ten masters, each one is at the pinnacle of Zhunhou!"
"It seems... it seems that they have formed a sword formation!"
"There is no way anyone in the Hou Realm can stop such an attack! What's more, there are experts from the Wanfa Sect."
Everyone in the Sword Controlling Sect was shocked. They might be able to find ten masters like this in the Sword Controlling Sect, but there was no such formation that allowed everyone to work together to exert such a strong power.
Wu Qiu looked at the sword light falling in the sky and stayed in place. He had no intention of moving. He just stretched out his arm in the direction of the Tianjian Sect and swept the void.
In the air, a violent and frightening wind suddenly blew up. The wind rotated rapidly, and in less than a blink of an eye, it formed a tornado that reached straight into the sky, blowing away in the direction of the ten members of the Tianjian Sect.
Before the strong wind could blow, within a mile, all the weeds and gravels on the ground were blown up. Then even the ground was blown up and involved in the hurricane, turning into a piece of dust in the blink of an eye.
A mile away, huge trees were uprooted by the strong wind!
In the distance, everyone in the Sword Controlling Sect was even more unstable, falling towards the surroundings. The strong wind even made it difficult for them to open their eyes.
Wherever the strong wind passed, it seemed that everything could be destroyed. The sword lights in the sky instantly dissipated under the strong wind, and ten people were even involved in the hurricane.
The strong wind roared, and there seemed to be countless sharp blades inside. The bodies of the ten people had just been involved in it, and their clothes were immediately shredded, and scars were exposed on the exposed skin.
Wu Qiuxun raised his leg and stepped into the air. His body was like a stream of light, and he instantly rushed into the strong wind. In the wild wind that was originally chaotic due to the endless dust, streaks of blue light flashed, and the sound of thunder fell. The sound was blown out of this hurricane.
After a breath, figures flew out of the hurricane one after another. The bodies of each figure were scorched black, and it looked like they had been struck by thunder. Several of them had their entire abdomens completely penetrated.
"Dead? Dead?"
"They... they just died like that?"
In the distance, everyone looked at the figures flying out. They fell into a daze for a moment, looking at the figures flying backwards with disbelief on their faces.
"One, two, three... nine, ten is exactly ten people, one is a lot!"
"They... They were all killed by Wu Qiuxun? Just a breath of effort? Everyone was killed? This... This is a master at the pinnacle of Zhunhou! He is a top master in the entire chaotic city. This is just Wu Qiuxun was killed in just one breath? How did he do it?"
"Killing ten top masters in an instant. Unless you are in the Hou realm, how can you do this? Wu Qiuxun, hasn't his strength dropped a lot a long time ago? How can he restore the Hou realm?"
"No, Hou Jing, Wu Qiuxun is really Hou Jing. Look, that... those are spiritual patterns!"
The strong wind gradually dissipated, revealing Wu Qiuxun's body. Blue arcs of electricity were beating around his body, and among these arcs of blue light, an unusually bright azure light was like a snake and python, Wrapped around his body.
It was just a ray of light, but there was seemingly boundless pressure pouring out of this light, giving people the illusion of wanting to kneel down and worship.
Under the lingering light, the surrounding space was constantly stirring, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Spirit pattern! This is indeed a spirit pattern. After becoming a prince, the spirit pattern is produced by the breath of the five golden elixirs."
"Hou Jing's spiritual patterns are exuding endless pressure all the time. If you don't face Hou Jing's existence before you fight, your mind will be turbulent under the pressure. Even if you reluctantly take action, you will still be because of it. Under the influence of coercion, the strength is greatly reduced.”
"Not only that, the spirit pattern protects the host all the time. Under the Hou realm, even the spirit pattern may be difficult to break."
"Hou Jing, this is Hou Jing. There is no possibility of fighting between people under Hou Jing and Hou Jing."
"How can Wu Qiuxun still be able to unleash the power of the Hou Realm? Can we just watch Zheng Shiyi break through and enter the Hou Realm under Wu Qiuxun's protection?"
Everyone around looked at Wu Qiuxun, who exuded endless power, and stepped back one by one.
(End of chapter)