Yang Tian's expression changed, facing Wu Ling, and said, "Junior Brother Wu Ling, you are also part of the Tianji Mountain group this time. As for the Yunchan Sword, it was originally not yours, so you should come back!" Yang Tian said. At that time, the tone was very plain, but there was endless majesty in it, which was beyond doubt.
This is the powerful oppressive force revealed inadvertently by a strong man in the chemical weapon realm. If he were to be an ordinary person, he would have bowed his head and said yes in front of his powerful coercion, and offered the Yunchan sword with both hands.
Wu Ling was not afraid, and still had a confident appearance: "As Senior Brother Yang said, this trip to Tianji Mountain was extremely dangerous. Junior Brother, I have no weapon to save my life. This Yunchan sword is just right with my appetite. I use it very smoothly. Moreover, in accordance with the rules of our Huayu Pavilion, the inner disciples fight against each other, and the weapons and magic weapons used by the losing side will be returned to the victorious side. Brother Yang said that this cloud cicada sword does not belong to me, but I I disagree."
Wu Ling is not stupid, even in the face of such a strong Yang Tian, he is very clear about what is good for him. That is, he accounted for a word of reason.
Wu Ling's answer was very clever, avoiding the important and neglecting it, and specifically pointed out what was beneficial to him, saying that Yang Tian couldn't find any flaws for a while.
In fact, Yang Tian couldn't find the flaws at all, because the words Wu Ling said were the truth, and all the sophistry in the face of the facts were false. Even if Yang Tian is a true disciple and a disciple of the pavilion master, he cannot change the established facts in front of many inner disciples.
However, Wu Ling's answer will undoubtedly annoy Yang Weather. This time he lowered his worth and personally asked Wu Ling to ask for the Yun Chan Sword, but he didn't expect that this servant would not be able to buy in. Yang Tian waved his hand, his eyes shot a strange light: "Huh, what do you mean? Huh?"
Yang Tian let out a cold snort and questioned it. The surrounding temperature seemed to drop sharply, and the surrounding air had a tendency to freeze. Although it is not like the real freezing of the ice and snow in the far north, the spiritual chill is like heavy snow, and the chill is pressing.
A great skill of a martial artist in the chemical weapon realm can disrupt the enemy's spiritual will with his own breath. Yang Tian didn't really do it at this time, but Wu Ling felt even more terrifying than doing it.
The human spirit has always been the last position of a warrior. Once the spirit is lost, the so-called moves are nothing but a fantasy.
Under the eyes of this pavilion master disciple, true disciple, master scholar in the realm of chemical weapons, Wu Ling was in a trance, as if standing naked in the ice and snow, deep cold piercing the bone marrow, piercing the spirit, deep into the brain, and controlling His thinking.
"Taiyi Sanqing Gong!"
Under this situation, Wu Ling quickly displayed Wudang's cultivation method of condensing the spirit, condensing his mind, and converging into a powerful will, resisting Yang Tian's intrusion.
Wu Ling now feels very strange and very dangerous. He knows that once the spirit fails, he will die without a burial place. The calculation in Yang Tian's heart is really vicious and vicious. He only exerted mental pressure on Wu Ling alone, so in the eyes of many onlookers, Yang Tian didn't do anything at all.
Only the person involved, Wu Ling, knew best that the methods Yang Tian used at this time were far more insidious and more powerful than real swords and guns.
Wu Ling was fully absorbed, not daring to distract a bit in his mind.
Taiyi Sanqing Gong is Wudang's supreme practice of God, it is incomparable, and its greatest function is to be able to calm down and condense the energy and resist all attacks from outside spirits. Wu Ling had done a lot of research on this mentality in his previous life, but he didn't expect it would come in handy at this moment.
Suddenly, Wu Ling's whole body qi and blood circulated violently, rushing to the heavenly gate of the brain, all mental illusions were washed away, and the heaven and the earth remained the same.
"Oh? You still have the ability to use qi and blood to stimulate your brain, expel illusions, and suppress your spirit. In Huayu Pavilion, this is the ability that disciples in the realm of refining the gods and returning to the virtual realm are qualified to learn. Where do you come from? Learned? You can actually get rid of a trace of my spiritual illusion, that is only one step away from the realm of refining the gods. With such a high level of cultivation, not to mention the inner disciple, even the core disciple and true disciple of Huayu Pavilion, There are few that can compare to you. Your true cultivation level should be the fourth layer of Yi Marrow!"
Yang Tian suppressed the shock in his heart, and after a long time of no results, he suddenly muttered slowly and loudly.
When he spoke just now, he brought a hint of spiritual oppression, but he did not expect Wu Ling to recover so quickly, without being oppressed, he immediately tested out that Wu Ling's cultivation level will soon enter the realm of refining the gods and returning to the emptiness. .
This surprised him very much. In the battle between Wu Ling and Huang Fuyun just now, he did not fall at all from the beginning to the end. Even when Wu Ling used the Eight Diagrams Palm Totem to cover the entire mountain peak, he just broke out the strength of the second layer of Yi Sui.
Yang Tian believes that even if Wu Ling deliberately hides his strength, his cultivation will not exceed the third level of Yi Sui. However, he never expected that using mental pressure to strike Wu Ling just now had no effect. In other words, Wu Ling's cultivation base was already very close to the realm of refining the gods. How did Yang Tian accept this.
Yang Tian spoke out the doubts in his heart very loudly, but also made some crooked ideas. Now that he learned that Wu Ling wanted to deliberately hide his strength, Yang Tian, he couldn't make his opponent wishful, he wanted to say Wu Ling's secret aloud so that everyone knew it!
As soon as Yang Tian said this, it immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.
What, the fourth layer of Yi Sui? This Senior Brother Yang is joking! Just two months after entering Huayu Pavilion, his cultivation reached the fourth level of Yi Sui! What kind of enchanting performance is this? You know, even Liu Yun, who is ranked tenth among the Ten True Legendary disciples, has made rapid progress in his cultivation during this period, but he has only reached the fourth level of Yi Sui.
Liuyun was still on the second floor of Yi Marrow half a year ago, and reached the fourth floor of Yi Marrow in only half a year, the pinnacle of the physical martial realm. Such an abnormal speed can already be proud of the crowd. Unexpectedly, today they met an existence even more perverted than Liuyun.
Liuyun's abnormal speed can still be accepted by the disciples, because Liuyun is the most promising true biography of the three pavilion master Wu Xingyang. It has always been cultivated as a pavilion master disciple of the Yulinshan line. It can be described as a treasure of heaven and earth. , The martial arts and martial arts were chosen by him, and coupled with the careful teachings of Wu Xingyang, the master of the three pavilions, it was a bit abnormal for him not to advance by leaps and bounds.
But why can this Wuling be able to cultivate to the fourth level of Yi Sui when he is only twenty years old? Could it be the reincarnation of the gods and the rebirth of evildoers
Liuyun was nearly thirty years old, and he was a martial artist in his infancy; but Wu Ling in front of him was only twenty years old, wouldn't it be thousands of times more perverted than Liuyun.
As we all know, for warriors, age is very important. Because the older you are, the broader your knowledge and the higher your cultivation. However, Wu Ling broke this phenomenon abruptly. Although Wu Ling's current cultivation base cannot be said to be ancient and brilliant, it is also outstanding and outstanding.
Wu Ling should not be an inner disciple, he should be a true disciple; even if he is not a true disciple, at least he should be a core disciple.
What was placed in front of many inner disciples was an unbelievable statement, but they couldn’t help but believe it, because this statement was actually said by disciple Yang Tian himself. How could it be false
Everyone's eyes on Wu Ling were suddenly very different. envy, jealousy, hate! There are so many different things. If Wu Ling's defeat of Huangfuyun still surprised them a little, then Yang Tian's revelations were enough to drive these people crazy.
Twenty-year-old Yi Sui's fourth floor, this is the best among potential stocks. Throughout the thousands of years of inheritance of the Huayu Pavilion, there has only been one such character, and that is the current head disciple Xie Hongzhan.
Once you make friends with such a person, or get a little bit of a relationship, the future is bound to be limitless.
Huangfuyun was even more shocked by Yang Tian's words and dropped his chin. After thinking about it clearly, a wave of frailty in his mind was higher than the waves, and he kept coming: He is the fourth layer of Yi Marrow? With my own strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to regain the Yunchan Sword in this life.
Huang Fuyun was defeated, not only in martial arts, but also in spirit. After learning about Wu Ling's true cultivation base, Wu Ling was like a mountain that could never be turned over, lying in his mind.
Huangfu Yun was completely convinced, and he finally admitted that Wu Ling and him, one in the sky and the other underground, were not comparable at all.
Wu Ling didn't feel the slightest sense of happiness in the eyes of everyone who was almost worshipping. Instead, in the bottom of his heart, he scolded the eighteenth generation of Yang Tian's ancestors.
He wanted to act in a low-key manner, focus on practicing, and then pursue his mother's whereabouts. However, he failed to fulfill his wishes. The true cultivation level was seen through by the old and cunning Yang Tian, and then made public.
From today on, Wu Ling's cultivation base has no more secrets. In the future, his goal in Huayu Pavilion will inevitably become bigger, I am afraid there will be no peace.
He is not afraid of trouble, nor is he afraid of becoming a target for everyone, but these troubles could have been avoided. Yang Tian must be blamed when things turn into this situation.
Damn it, hate it! In Wu Ling's heart, a monstrous hatred surged. Originally, there was not much deep hatred between him and Yang Tian. As for the three-year agreement, it was only Wu Ling who was angry but Yang Tian's domineering and domineering that day, plus the desire to use Yang Tian as the goal to spur him to cultivate hard. But now, the situation is different. After the incident just now, Wu Ling discovered that Yang Tian was too scheming, the city was extremely deep, and he liked to cheat in secret. This was the type of person Wu Ling hated the most.
But at this point, it has become an irreversible situation, and Wu Ling has no chance to deny it. Even if he denies it categorically, no one will believe it, and it will give people an impression of insincere.