God-level Perspective

Chapter 317 Ruthless

"Domineering? Humph, what do you know, this little brat? If it wasn't for the sake of Junior Sister Wuyou, Leng Wufei could still be here freely." Master Wuyu said with an indifferent expression; "It's been more than twenty years. , Leng Wufei, Junior Sister Wuyou doesn’t want to see you, I think you should leave here, even if you stay here for the rest of your life, it’s not possible.”

"That's enough, Wuyu. For the sake of you being Senior Sister Wuyou, I have been courteous to you again and again. You'd better not push yourself too far. Now I'm going to Emei to see Wuyou. I advise you not to stop me, otherwise My Leng Wufei sword doesn’t recognize people.”

"I want to go to Emei, what a joke, am I still afraid of you, Leng Wufei, Wuyu? Today, Wuyu, I will teach you Leng Wufei's swordsmanship and let out a good breath. Junior sister Wuyou was my most talented Emei back then. The outstanding genius ended up as a useless person because of you, look at the trick!"

Having said that, Master Wu Yu waved the whisk in his hand, and it seemed like dense silver needles swept over him. The extremely sharp breath made it hard to believe that the soft and weak whisk could have such a powerful attack power.

Master Wuyu took action, and Leng Wufei did not dare to neglect. The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he swung the sword directly. The whisk and the sword collided, and the whisk in Master Wuyu's hand seemed to have vitality, like a thread. The poisonous snake wrapped around Leng Wufei's sword.

"Broken!" With a low cry, Leng Wufei's powerful kendo aura burst out, and the sword in his hand shook, breaking free from the shackles of the fly whisk.

"One hundred steps, one kill!"

The moment the sword in his hand broke free from the shackles of the fly whisk, a desperate and sharp aura filled the entire void. Leng Wufei's sword was too fast and too fierce. It was faster and more violent than when he fought Silly Ben, as if Like a terrifying wave, this is the real Leng Wufei. He kills in one hundred steps. If he can't block his sword within a hundred steps, he will die.

"Bring the sword!" Master Wuyu shouted coldly, and then she saw a sword falling into her hand. One of the Emei female disciples gave her the sword. The moment the sword was in hand, Wuyu The master held up a series of ruthless sword lights in his hand, which spread across the void. The Emei Sect was famous for its swordsmanship, so their swordsmanship was naturally very good.

With a clanking sound, a terrifying sound of gold and iron resounded in the void. Leng Wufei's hundred-step kill was blocked by Master Wuyu. The two were evenly matched. Then Leng Wufei snorted coldly and said: "This place is too... I’m young and have no desire. If you have the ability, just follow me.”

"Hmph, am I still afraid of you?" Master Wuyu followed closely, and the two of them disappeared around the wooden house after a few ups and downs.

Seeing this, Ye Han said, "Let's go and have a look. It's rare to see such a confrontation between masters."

After saying that, Ye Han took Silaben and Kunsang and chased towards the place where Leng Wufei and Master Wuyu disappeared.

"Stop!" There was a sweet shout, but it was two Emei female disciples who took action. They stood in front of Ye Han and the other three and said, "You are not welcome here. Come down the mountain quickly, otherwise don't blame the two of us for treating you." You're welcome."

"Hehe, little girl, I'm afraid you two girls can't stop the three of us." Kunsang grinned, and then stupidly ran his strong body forward and stood forward. The terrifying evil spirit filled the air, and the two of them were immediately stunned. The Emei female disciple turned pale.

"Okay, don't scare people, they don't mean any harm, let's go." After Ye Han finished speaking, he had already shot out first, Shaben and Kunsang followed closely behind him.

"Hmph, three stinky men. Senior sister, let's go and have a look."

After a while, Ye Han and two female disciples from Emei came to a wide area, where Leng Wufei and Master Wuyu were fighting. Their figures sometimes soared into the air and sometimes landed on the ground, constantly changing their directions, with a radius of hundreds of meters. Within a meter is the range of their fight. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the swords collide with each other, the people watching are dazzled, and there are many afterimages. This is the real master's contest.

"Hanzi, these people are so strong!" Kunsang said in shock when he saw such a wonderful scene. He originally thought that Silly Ben and Ye Han were strong enough, but now that he saw them, there were people in this world who were stronger than them.

"The two of them are probably already masters of the middle governor realm!" Ye Han sighed with emotion. There are actually three realms in the governor realm. Those who have just broken through to the realm of governor are the small governor realm. Sun Bumie and Zhou Lie are in this range, and then they are in the realm of intermediate governors, and finally they are in the realm of great governors.

"Wuyu, stop..."

Suddenly, just as Leng Wufei and Master Wuyu were fighting fiercely, a gray figure appeared here with lightning. The person was also dressed in ancient costume, and his hair was tied up like the ancients. He was holding a A whisk and a stern face.

Seeing this person appearing, Leng Wufei and Master Wuyu stopped one after another.

"Senior sister." Master Wuyu looked at the Taoist nun who came here and called out respectfully. Leng Wufei also raised his hands to the Taoist nun and shouted, "Sister Qingqing."

The Taoist nun nodded indifferently, and then she looked at Master Wuyu and said harshly: "Wuyu, when will you change your hot temper? By the way, what's going on?"

Before Master Wuyu could speak, Leng Wufei said, "Master Wuyu, in fact, this is not to blame Master Wuyu. It was me going to Mount Emei that made Master Wuyu angry."

"You are going to Mount Emei." Master Qingqing heard this and said indifferently; "You should know that this is simply impossible. I, Emei, hate you to the core. If it weren't for Wuyou, I, Emei, would have long ago I can’t tolerate your existence.”

Leng Wufei said calmly: "I know you hate me and hate me for causing Wuyou's meridians to be cut off and become a useless person, but this time, I must go, and no one can stop me. For this, even if blood is splashed on Emei , I won’t hesitate.”

"Leng Wufei, you are so bold that your blood splattered on Emei. Today I, Wuyu, will make you splatter on Qingmei Mountain." After Master Wuyu heard Leng Wufei's arrogant words, she unsheathed her sword again, and He looked at Leng Wufei with a cold face.

"Wuyu, step back." Master Qingqing looked at Leng Wufei with cold eyes and said, "There is blood splattered on Emei. You, Leng Wufei, are not qualified to do so, but I am very curious. In more than 20 years, you have never mentioned stepping on the mountain." Why are you so decisive today when you enter Mount Emei?"

"Because Wuyou has a hope." Leng Wufei said with strong fluctuations in his eyes; "Master Qingqing, let me go to Emei. I can promise you not to see Wuyou, but you can't kill Wuyou and stand up again." Hope rises.”

Hearing this, the eyes of Master Qingwu and Master Wuyu were shocked. Is there any hope for Junior Sister Wuyou to stand up again?

"Who are you talking about?" Master Wuqing's eyes were fixed on Leng Wufei.

After hearing what Wu Wufei said, Leng Wufei looked at Ye Han. Wu Wufei and Wuyu followed Leng Wufei's gaze, and their eyes suddenly flashed with cold light; "Leng Wufei, you are trying to open the king's eyes." Laughing? Just him?"