Chapter 97 Who is Wen Zhiyu protecting by his weak spot?

That's what she said, but Xie Tingyu wasn't at all flustered.

She stood in place, and looked over together with the other disciples. Li Jue was currently embedded in the rocks of the mountain. The faces on the sword mountain were all ownerless swords. As no one was controlling them, the sword energy was unstoppable, and soon many bloody wounds were left on Li Jue's body.

His hair was scattered all over, covering his cheeks, so his expression could not be seen clearly. Only a line of blood slid down his forehead, went deep into his neck, and dyed his clothes on his chest red.

His fingers suddenly stretched out, and his bloody fingers grabbed a shaking rock that was about to fall.

The rock was instantly reduced to dust.

Countless people were paying attention to Li Jue's actions.

When Li Jue made a move, Xie Tingyu heard people around him talking, and exclamations of surprise gradually spread among the crowd.

Xie Tingyu laughed.

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in his mind, catching Xie Tingyu off guard.

[Under countless ridicules, he climbed out of the pit, the blood on his body adding to his viciousness.

No matter how people bully and insult him, Li Jue was born unwilling to be a subordinate. He will surely become the one respected by thousands of people.

The pain and frustration before him were just stepping stones on his road to becoming an immortal.

But now, he needs to climb over the mountain in front of him. The aloof "young lady" of the first sect in the cultivation world has become a junior uncle at a young age. She has a high status and strong talent, and seems to be a born genius.

Li Jue was not convinced. How could they have all these things right after they were born? And he was just an inferior horoscope talent?

He often wondered why, after he was born, he was destined by heaven to have a life completely different from those geniuses?

Li Jue doesn’t want to experience that kind of difference again, nor does he want to be stuck in the mud and look up to others in the future.

This is a sentence from the original novel, which describes Li Jue's psychology. This is also the reason why Li Jue strives to become stronger and wants to trample those extraordinary talents under his feet.

Xie Tingyu listened to the system voice. After a long absence, the system finally appeared again.

But apart from this, what else will the system say? It is nothing more than to let her get back on track, help the male protagonist Long Aotian counterattack, and by the way, end her own life for the male protagonist Long Aotian and become a useful cannon fodder.

In the end, it was euphemistically called the young white moonlight of the male protagonist Long Aotian.

Why did he die so young? Because he blocked a fatal injury for the male protagonist Long Aotian, so that Long Aotian could awaken a new golden finger and slap everyone in the face.

But she has changed too many plots now. Even if this system and the original novel world are real, so what?

The Butterfly Effect involves too many things, and the fate of countless people has been changed. It is impossible to return to the original track overnight, unless the so-called law of nature allows everything to be overturned and started all over again.

Listening carefully, the system's sound became a little weaker, as if a robot without energy was trying to survive for a little longer.

I can understand a good-for-nothing's counterattack. It's not a bad thing for him to climb up from the bottom and challenge the authority. But Xie Tingyu was assigned the identity of a cannon fodder, so she couldn't help but be selfish and just wanted to save her own life.

Li Jue climbed out of the deep pit and patted the dust off his clothes that were torn beyond words. He raised his eyes and looked straight at Xie Tingyu across the long distance.

Even if that look was from far away, it was enough to make people feel the madness inside.

'The restrictions in my body have been lifted, and you can no longer use that crude excuse to deceive and use me, but what I don't understand is why you haven't gotten out of my mind yet? '

After the Ghost Lord sealed her Ghost King cultivation, the system that had existed since she transmigrated into the book was suddenly renamed the "Same Language Conversion System", implicitly asking Xie Tingyu to conquer Wen Zhi and this world-destroying villain in the original novel.

No matter how slow Xie Tingyu was, he was able to figure this out.

After hearing what Xie Tingyu said, the system was silent for a long time. Xie Tingyu's hair and dress fluttered and were blown by the wind. Tian Xing Chi Xiao's sword energy surrounded her, and the sharp sword energy did not dissipate for a long time.

[You can't change]

[This ending cannot be changed. You will die in the end.]

'Everyone will die one day, why do I have such troubles even though I have become a ghost?'

Xie Tingyu felt that the system's words were extremely absurd. The bland mechanical sound carried an extremely obvious threat.

Afraid that Xie Tingyu couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words, he even hummed a few sounds in Xie Tingyu's mind after he finished speaking, as if he was deliberately imitating human habits and movements.

Li Jue was on top of the Sword Mountain, on which there were countless ownerless swords. He stood up with an upright figure.

Blood dripped onto a sword at his feet. The sword trembled a little, then suddenly rose up, causing all the swords on the sword mountain to roar in unison.

The sword energy broke through the residual clouds, and the bright sunshine shone through. The sky was bright, and the light was sprinkled on Xie Tingyu's face. She looked up and said, "I think I have guessed what you are."

[impossible]

Xie Tingyu was calm, so the system could naturally tell that. When Xie Tingyu suddenly said this, the system could not hear the subtle feeling from the previous test, but only felt that she was determined and extremely clear.

The system doesn't dare to gamble, the system panics.

Xie Tingyu raised his hand and placed his fingers on his eyelids to block the glaring sunlight, and Li Jue's figure became clearer and clearer.

The swords on the sword mountain inexplicably obeyed his instructions. He suddenly raised his hand, and the swords turned into streams of light, quickly gathered together, and transformed into a giant dragon.

The sword dragon raised its head and let out a shocking roar, violently scattering the crowd. Xuan Yuntian's disciples moved one after another, and only two people stood under the sword dragon.

Wen Zhi turned his head and Xie Tingyu stared at the sword dragon without looking away.

A huge dragon shadow hovered in the sky. Wen Zhiyu smiled softly and said, "If he were alone, it would be fine. After all, within the same realm, my junior sister can be called invincible, but..."

"The method you used is too ugly." Wen Zhiyu's eyes were cold and his tone was even gloomier. When Xie Tingyu heard Wen Zhiyu's words, there was no expression on his face. He just raised his hand slightly and gave a thumbs up.

She agreed.

Liu Wenkang appeared behind Li Jue at some point. He placed one hand on Li Jue's back, and green spiritual power waves flowed along his arm and into Li Jue's body.

Li Jue's eyelids were heavy. He felt a constant stream of cold current flowing through his body, penetrating his meridians into his flesh and blood. The stinging pain burst out from his body, suddenly stimulating his brain.

For a moment he was like a drowning man. He took a deep breath, blood gushed out of his throat, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Liu Wenkang didn't care about his seriously injured junior brother. When he heard Wen Zhiyu's words, he almost immediately revealed his true identity.

He stood behind Li Jue and transmitted spiritual power to Li Jue, which was something Li Jue could not bear at the moment.

The body was already covered in wounds, and its veins and flesh were torn apart by the spiritual power.

He roared, and the sword dragon rushed down.

Rushed down suddenly.

Liu Wenkang did not refute, but smiled in an exceptionally cunning and cruel manner, and the sword energy emitting an evil aura rose into the sky.

The sword dragon rushed forward and almost hit a disciple of Xuan Yuntian.

This sword dragon, which has combined the sword of the mountain without a master and Liu Wenkang's spiritual power, is definitely not something Xie Tingyu can resist.

No matter how Liu Wenkang puts it, at the very least he feels happy and fulfilled.

Wen Zhiyu remained silent for a long time. He looked at Xie Tingyu's profile until the sword dragon rushed down suddenly, then he took a step forward.

A sharp aqua-blue sword aura emerged from the Frost Mist Sword, and the long, cold sword with a frosty aura went straight towards the Sword Dragon.

Compared to the huge sword dragon, the Frost Mist Sword appears particularly slender and fragile, as if it would be easily broken if not handled with care.

Xie Tingyu raised his eyes and saw Wen Zhiyu's brows slightly frowned. He seemed to take it seriously and did not take the sword dragon lightly.

Liu Wenkang just wanted to see geniuses defeated by his hands. Even if he used external forces, he could still give these geniuses some indelible stains.

For example, Wen Zhiyu today.

Did he think he could resist this sword dragon all by himself?

By using Li Jue's body as a conversion, the spiritual energy injected into the sword dragon became purer and more powerful. After merging with the sword energy, its power reached a new level.

Even if Wen Zhiyu stepped into Wanghaichao, it would be useless. A Wanghaichao monk from the lower heaven would definitely not be able to compete with the swords of the entire Sword Mountain.

Wen Zhiyu was indeed distressed, but he stood with his hands behind his back and drew his sword. The Frostmist Sword steadily blocked the sword dragon's downward trend. Although the sword dragon was huge, it was unable to move due to the obstruction of the Frostmist Sword.

Liu Wenkang was proud of himself for a moment and did not realize how big a problem this was.

After all, everyone believed that Wen Zhi and this undoubted genius, even if they had entered the Wanghaichao realm, were only in the lower heavens.

The red and blue Yin-Yang fish appeared behind Wen Zhiyu. The illusory shadow suddenly expanded, and spiritual power overflowed from Wen Zhiyu's body.

The smile on his face disappeared, and others thought that Wen Zhihe was finally serious and began to treat this attack seriously.

Only Xie Tingyu understood that his expression was dull and his movements were lazy. He didn't even use half of his strength, let alone really fight.

Xie Tingyu thought about it and suddenly took a step back to avoid a sword energy emitted from the sword dragon. Wen Zhiyu's figure was reflected in her eyes. He stood tall and graceful, without any hesitation because of the sword dragon.

Xie Tingyu couldn't help but wonder, what is Wen Zhi's true strength?

Could it be that he has reached the stage of transcending tribulation?

It can be compared with the ninth level of the Ghost Lord.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingyu curled her fingers, and a red line emerged from her fingertips, faintly pointing in the direction of Wen Zhiyu.

The light of this red line has become extremely dim, and the effect of the Heart-to-Heart Spell is about to disappear. I don’t know how long it can last.

What causes this?

Because Wen Zhiyu found a way to break the love spell?

Xie Tingyu was protected by the aqua-blue sword energy. Wen Zhiyu pulled out his hand and carefully circled Xie Tingyu with a burst of sword energy to prevent the sword dragon's sword energy from rubbing against Xie Tingyu's body.

Without having to protect herself, Xie Tingyu would naturally not be so ignorant.

She sat cross-legged on the martial arts field, staring at Wen Zhiyu as he performed one move after another with his fingers. The Frost Mist Sword danced in the sky, and the Sword Dragon was blocked tightly, unable to advance an inch.

Seeing this, Liu Wenkang finally started to get anxious. He pinched Li Jue's shoulders. Li Jue was about to fall in front of him, his body swaying. Liu Wenkang simply carried him to the martial arts field and threw him aside.

His eyes swept behind Wen Zhiyu, and Xie Tingyu was staying safely behind Wen Zhiyu without suffering any harm.

The rest of Xuan Yuntian's disciples hid far away, only Xie Tingyu, Wenzhi, Liu Wenkang and Li Jue remained on the scene.

"Is this your weak spot?" Liu Wenkang turned to stare at Wen Zhiyu and said with a strange smile, "I remember you once said... a sword cultivator's sword protects everyone in the world. Who are you protecting now?"

Liu Wenkang hit the nail on the head.

Not to mention that the audience outside the venue did not understand why Liu Wenkang suddenly brought it up, even Xie Tingyu who was at the center of the battle in the martial arts arena was confused.

Wen Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, expressionless, "Who are you protecting?"

He paused, as if hesitating.

"yes……"