Facing the simultaneous attacks from the three elders, Wu Tian took the best countermeasures he could as a matter of course.
It's just that this response... is really too domineering.
The scene that happened outside the Demon Locking Tower happened again.
But the scene that appeared in front of everyone this time was even more shocking.
Except for the four first-generation elders, the natal flying swords of all the second- and third-generation disciples present could not be controlled by themselves, and instantly crossed a hundred meters from their bodies to Wu Tian's side. The flying swords that covered the sky and the sun just hovered. Around Wu Tian.
The natal flying sword nurtured by one's own sword energy can be controlled so obediently by others. This was an unimaginable thing before it was sealed by the Demon Locking Tower.
Perhaps Wu Tian is such a person who is always unexpected but always taken for granted.
Immediately afterwards, these flying swords followed Wu Tian's sword finger and collided with the three attacks!
The densely packed flying swords were like bullets coming out of the barrel, forming a swift rainbow in the air, and suddenly came into contact with the three moves.
There was no earth-shattering sound, the veritable Wan Jian Jue passed through the mountain, through the wine jar, and through the thunder and lightning.
The mountain was shattered, the wine jar was shattered, and the purple thunder and lightning was also shattered into pieces by the flying sword, and then dissipated miserably in the air.
The force of the flying sword continued unabated, and after smashing the three moves into pieces, it continued to move towards the three Dharmakayas standing there.
The flying sword came into contact with the three dharma bodies, making a tooth-breaking friction sound. It was obviously not as easy as cracking those three moves.
Naturally, the three Dharmakayas could not sit still and wait for death. They all opened their eyes angrily and let out a loud shout!
Then the three huge bodies began to glow and exploded in full view of everyone!
This level of collision is not without impact on Wu Tian. The paler face and shinier eyes prove that this move is still a big burden for him.
Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. After the three dharma bodies self-destructed, Feijian was no longer able to cause any harm to the three elders among them, and just returned to the side of their respective sword masters, as if they had never been in a battle.
However, Wu Tian's attack will not stop just because these flying swords disappear.
"Be careful!" Elder Xuanming, who was paying full attention to the situation on the field, only had time to shout, and the next moment he spurted blood and flew back.
There were countless wounds on his body that were cut by the sword. Just because the speed of the sword was too fast, the flesh seemed to have no reaction for a while. Only the wounds were visible, but no blood.
Wu Tian appeared at the place where Elder Xuan Ming originally stood, standing in the air like this, in an arrogant mess.
After a face-to-face encounter, a generation of great elders lost their ability to fight!
Fortunately, Xuan Ming reminded the two junior brothers and sisters in an instant, so Xuanzang appeared next to Xuanyi in almost no time to prevent Wu Tian from defeating each other.
"Junior sister, you are no match for him, please stand aside." Elder Xuanzang, who rarely spoke on Shu Mountain, tried to persuade him to retreat as soon as he spoke.
"Then senior brother, be careful." Xuan Yi nodded and retreated as it should.
Xuan Yi came to Xuan Ming's side and helped his senior brother, who had turned into a bloody man, to the ground. He didn't seem to care about the battle above and just helped Xuan Ming heal his injuries.
Seeing Xuanzang facing Wu Tian alone, Xuanming didn't show any surprise or worry. Instead, his face seemed slightly relieved.
Qi Zhen, who was not far away, couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this scene. Could there be some mystery in this?
Obviously, the attack of ten thousand swords in one strike and the injury of one person before the elders of the generation could react were also very costly for Wu Tian. Therefore, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue for greater results, but just hovered in mid-air. Pranayama restores one's own state.
"You are not bad." Xuanzang always spoke concisely and to the point.
"Uncle Master, you are so complimentary," Wu Tian said.
"If you can defeat me, then naturally no one can stop you from doing what you want to do." Xuanzang continued.
"Actually, among the elders of the generation, only my uncle is the least visible one, but I know that you may be the most powerful one in Shushan," Wu Tian said.
"Then let's fight quickly, otherwise your master and the others should arrive." Xuanzang said.
That's a bit interesting.
Qi Zhen raised her eyebrows, as if she had discovered something terrible again.
An elder who is responsible for the daily life of Shushan disciples is also the one who wrote the general outline of Shushan Sword Art. This is a very miraculous thing in itself.
"Uncle Master, take the sword!" Wu Tian slightly raised the sword in his hand, and the inconspicuous and simple long sword just fell diagonally to his side, letting out a soft groan, which seemed to be a little joyful.
"The Wuchen Sword..." Xuanzang's expression seemed to be reminiscing.
Wuchen sword? !
Qi Zhen was shocked. She didn't expect that the inconspicuous sword in Wu Tian's hand was the famous Wuchen sword in the Legend of Sword and Fairy. No wonder Qi Zhen felt that this sword was so good from the first time she saw it. "clean".
A sword also appeared in Xuanzang's hand.
However, what is disappointing is that the sword in his hand is just a standard long sword held by ordinary third-generation disciples.
"Come on, let me see how far you have come." Xuanzang said softly.
Elder Xuanzang was not well-known among the elders of his generation, and was even called the Elder Steward by his Shushan disciples.
This was not the case when he started.
Several fellow apprentices actually knew Xuanzang better. Xuanzang, who had just started, was very... impetuous.
He talks a lot, very much, and his whole person exudes an aura of frivolity. Therefore, when he started, he was the slowest among his peers in the promotion world.
The so-called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is probably used to describe the founder of Shushan.
As for Xuanzang's teachings, in addition to asking him to practice silent meditation and not allowing him to speak, the founder of Shushan resolutely implemented what is called a stick policy.
Elder Xuanzang thus became the one who received the most beatings among the disciples of his generation.
In addition, he was later put in charge of daily life matters in Shushan, which made this lively person taciturn and cautious.
But it is obvious that this method is most suitable for his growth, so after his temper calmed down, it is not an exaggeration to describe his strength as a rapid development.
It's a pity that his temperament has changed drastically. Others don't know how strong he is, and he himself has never said it.
Later, he became the most idle person in Shu Mountain. The reason why he was the most idle was because he really had nothing to practice, and his master had nothing to teach him.
So one day, he and his senior brothers got together and said that I wanted to write a book...
Ten years later, "Three Thousand Sword Techniques" came out.
The founder of Shushan said: If this son is calm and calm, he can reach the sky.
Because he was too low-key in Shushan and rarely showed his strength, he always cooperated with his master during these years in Shushan. After his master left, he began to cooperate with the head brother and other senior brothers and sisters. In short, he rarely came forward. Not to mention doing something shocking.
Gradually, no one in Shushan knew about Xuanzang's deeds, and they simply regarded him as a housekeeper...
Naturally, few people remember how powerful the Shushan elder who was able to write the "Three Thousand Sword Techniques" is. This is one of the few times when he faces an enemy alone, even if the enemy is his own master. nephew.
So he was a little nervous, or... shy?
He wanted to end it quickly and didn't want his senior brother to know that he was so strong.
The word leader always reminds him of his master.
When the team went up the mountain for the first time, Xuanzang once said that he lost words when he talked too much. Now it seems that he was actually afraid of being beaten.
One can imagine how much psychological shadow the founder of Shushan had on him.
The long sword in Xuanzang's hand was curled up with a sword flower, and he just stood in mid-air, facing off against Wu Tian.
"Uncle, please..." Wu Tian just said that his uncle would take the sword, but when he saw that Xuanzang just took out an ordinary long sword, he suddenly changed his story.
Probably out of a strong sense of pride, neither he nor the sword in his hand allowed himself to make a move in front of the sword.
After all, when Wuchenjian loses his temper, even Wu Tian will have a headache.
Xuanzang thought for a moment, then raised his hand to look at the sword in his hand, and smiled sheepishly.
He nodded and disappeared.
Then Wu Tian was whipped out.
Wu Tian didn't vomit blood, but after he stabilized his body, he found that his face was in burning pain.
A red blood mark appeared on his right cheek, proving that Xuanzang had used the sword blade to backhand him...
Wu Tian's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't figure out how he was whipped away.
"This time I'm fighting for Junior Brother Xuan Ying."
As Xuanzang spoke, his body disappeared from the spot again, and then Wu Tian's head seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body fell to the ground.
"This time I'm fighting for Senior Brother Xuanming."
Xuanzang appeared where Wu Tian was just now and sniffed.
Bang!
Wu Tian actually failed to adjust his body in mid-air and fell to the ground!
It is not difficult to imagine how powerful this blow is.
Wu Tian lay on the ground, the horror in his heart far outweighed the physical injuries.
He stood up, staring at the figure in the air, his face full of disbelief, and his two sword eyebrows almost flew up.
Then Xuanzang disappeared in front of him again, and then he felt a strong force on his buttocks, and his whole body was kicked out again!
The horror in Qi Zhen's heart does not need to be small, because even in Qi Zhen's mental perception, there was no trace of Xuanzang relying on magic, and he was indeed teleporting!
"This time, I am educating you on behalf of your master."
Xuanzang said lightly, feeling a little happy when he remembered that his master taught him this way in those years.
