On the battlefield, when Kong Wen stepped into the Yang Eye of the Tai Chi pattern, he recited the Great Compassion Mantra without hesitation.
"Namo Hela Dana Dora Ye."
As the sound of the Great Compassion Mantra rang out, swastikas began to emerge from Kongwen's mouth and continued to gather behind him.
"Tai Chi sword technique?"
"I've long heard of the fame of the Zhenwu Taoist Temple's Tai Chi swordsmanship, but I've never had the chance to experience it."
"I never thought that I would have the opportunity to demonstrate the glory of Tai Chi swordsmanship today."
"I just hope that this Tai Chi sword technique won't disappoint this Star Lord!"
When Xu Wuji performed the starting move of Tai Chi sword technique, Chen Junsheng's expression under the mask became serious.
Compared with the Great Compassion Mantra of Zen Buddhism, Chen Junsheng is more interested in the Tai Chi sword technique of Zhenwu Taoist Temple.
"How shameless! If you have the ability, break my defense first!"
Facing Chen Junsheng's provocation, Xu Wuji just smiled faintly, looking quite indifferent.
But Chen Junsheng could clearly see that his eyes were full of caution.
Chen Junsheng raised the Black Feather Sword lightly and chose to attack without hesitation.
Sunflower wards off evil!
"call out!"
A huge sword energy flew out from the Black Feather Sword and slammed heavily in the direction where Kong Wen and Xu Wu Ji were.
The sword energy that Chen Junsheng slashed out was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it arrived near the Tai Chi pattern under Xu Wuji's feet.
"Tai Chi sword technique, a little force can defeat a great force!"
The long sword in his hand turned lightly, and the entire Tai Chi pattern under Xu Wuji's feet immediately began to rotate along with the long sword.
"What a great Zhenwu Daoguan, what a great Tai Chi sword technique!"
Seeing that the sword energy he slashed out was easily blocked by the Tai Chi pattern, a rare smile appeared on Chen Junsheng's face under the mask.
Sunflowers ward off evil, ward off!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Sword Qi continuously surged out from the Black Feather Sword, surrounding Xu Wuji's entire Tai Chi pattern.
If you can directly catch one sword energy, how are you going to resist tens of thousands of sword energies?
"cut!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As Chen Junsheng's "kill" sounded, a series of continuous explosions began to resound throughout the battlefield.
"What a strong guy! Is this his true strength?"
A series of explosions finally made the people discussing on the side turn their attention to the battlefield.
"That guy Xu Wuji, is he okay?"
Feeling the powerful spiritual power fluctuations that continued to erupt on the battlefield, a trace of solemnity flashed across Yang Wudi's face.
"Yang Wudi, I know what you are thinking."
"Xu Wuji was able to become the previous director of Zhenwu Taoist Temple. His talent is much stronger than you think."
"Do you really think that Xu Wuji is not your opponent?"
Glancing at Yang Wudi, whose face was solemn, Yun Haotian told him the cruel truth without hesitation.
"The last time you fought with him over the ruins, it was just that Zhenwu Daoguan wanted to show off their strength and made him lose to you on purpose."
"As for their purpose in doing this, it's naturally to be able to capture more ancient ruins without bloodshed in future battles for ancient ruins."
"I think Venerable Zhou is the most clear about this."
As soon as Yun Haotian finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo glared at him fiercely without saying a word.
“Crack!”
Yun Haotian's words and Zhou Zhiruo's reaction made Yang Wudi clench his fists tightly.
An unknown fire began to burn fiercely in his heart.
He discovered that since he broke through to the Venerable Realm, he had inexplicably become the weakest Venerable Realm expert.
First, there was the Tianshan Ceremony, where he appeared with high spirits, but was severely taught a lesson by an unknown person.
Then, Indra, who had been oppressed by him for decades, transformed himself into a powerful man in the realm of Venerable, and easily took off the mask of the Lord of the Underworld with one move.
Now, Indra has become a super boss in the late stage of the Venerable Realm, an existence that he cannot afford to offend at all.
Then, the Flower Fairy, who in his eyes only knew how to play the piano and the flute all day long, injured him with her first attack.
If it weren't for his strong psychological endurance, these series of events would be enough to tear his strong heart into pieces.
But now, someone told him that even the only powerful Venerable Realm master he defeated, Xu Wuji, actually used him as a chess piece, which was why he won that game.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Wudi left here without hesitation.
"What is he doing?"
Yang Wudi's action stunned everyone who was watching the fight.
"I don't know. I'm talking to him right now. I don't know why he's acting like this."
Faced with everyone's questions, Yun Haotian first shrugged his shoulders, then spread his hands, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him.
After taking a look at Yun Haotian who looked innocent, Zhou Zhiruo slowly frowned.
She was sure that Yun Haotian was definitely responsible for Yang Wudi's injury.
But then, she turned her attention back to the battlefield.
No matter what the reason for Yang Wudi's injury was, it had nothing to do with her.
Just as Zhou Zhiruo turned her gaze to the battlefield, a wicked smile suddenly crossed Yun Haotian's lips.
Zhenwu Taoist Temple, I hope you will like this great gift from me.
"Old bald donkey, how much longer can you hold on? I can't hold on any longer!"
Faced with the successive bombardment of tens of thousands of sword energies, Xu Wuji finally couldn't hold on any longer.
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