Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 300 One Punch Against One Knife
Yanchao Pass.

At this time, the soldiers on the cloud boat of Xianmeng all looked terrified. They watched in disbelief that the headless body of Meng Ju, the master of Kunwu Mansion, fell from the sky to the ground, and no one even stepped forward to snatch Meng Ju. Thoughts about corpses.

The reason is all because of the old man standing in the open space in front of Yanchao Pass——

Yang Wanli, the master of Baiyun Temple.

Most of these Xianmeng soldiers are cultivators from the Immortal Mansion. Although they are casual cultivators, they have heard of the strong men in Qiushuimen.

But the old man in front of them, according to the news and information they got, was never just an old man farming. Although Xiantian is well managed and benefits Qiushui a lot every year, there is no way to compare him with a cultivation base. The tall and strong are linked together.

But in the scene just now, under the pincer attack of the two palace masters of Xianmeng, not only did they not get half of the benefits, in the end Meng Ju, the palace master of Kunwu Mansion, let him smash his head with a punch and died. Everyone thought in horror: "This Palace Master Meng has half-stepped into the realm of the Supreme Daoist. If he can kill him with one punch, he is only a cultivator of the Saint Realm?"

Also feeling fearful was Wei Jing, the head of Wuzhi Mansion in Yuanzhou. Panting, Wei Jing tried his best to suppress the surging blood in his body while preparing to contact Cao Keng for support.

At this time, he had retreated to the cloud boat, and immediately ordered all the wind and thunder cannons of the cloud boat fleet to aim at Yang Wanli. After this fight, he found that the old man standing there quietly on the ground was really scary .

And the last time he used the word "terror" was when he was facing the old men of the Guillotine League.

The fight just now was an attack that he and Meng Ju had planned for a long time. For this attack, they did not hesitate to hide their grievances. In the end, Wei Jing even used himself as a bait to create the best attack for Meng Ju. The opportunity, but in the end Meng Ju still died in the hands of Yang Wanli.

There is no problem with the timing of the two's cooperation and the attacking skills. In the end, they even used their resentment to instantly increase their skill by one grade. Even so, they still missed. In Wei Jing's opinion, there is only one reason:
"We have been crushed in the realm, and this Yang Wanli is probably... probably in the realm of saints."

He told Cao Keng the reason why he had analyzed it, but this was not the final guess in his mind. Yang Wanli's clumsy boxing technique even gave him the illusion that he was beyond the realm of a saint.

"But isn't it time to knock on the gate of heaven after the Saint Realm?"

Just when Wei Jing was puzzled, two groups of mighty cloud boats galloped from both sides of his fleet, one left and one right, with roaring thunder. Familiar, it is Qinglian Mansion in Yingzhou and Chensi Mansion in Changzhou.In addition to the two teams of cloud boats, because the two gates were breached and the Kun formation shrank sharply, there were already large groups of people from various sects on the ground rushing towards the Yanchao Pass.

Seeing the two palace masters rushing to help, Wei Jing finally let go of his hanging heart. Although he looked calm on the cloud boat at the moment, if Yang Wanli really rushed over, he didn't have the confidence to stop him.

However, even with the assistance of two Palace Masters, he was still very unconfident. He just asked Cao Keng for at least two Palace Masters. In addition, he also needed a Palace Master from the Demon Race. Wei Ren hastily withdrew after fighting Yang Wanli once, which made Wei Jing hold a grudge.

Yang Wanli, who was standing quietly on the ground, didn't think as much as Wei Jing.

He just looked at the dark fleet of cloud boats speeding towards him, and then looked at the virtual image above his head that alluded to the scene of Mr. Da's courtyard closing, frowned and then looked away.

"Master, Mr. Da's side is very bad."

Behind Yang Wanli, Li Lan came out with a hard bow and said solemnly.

"Mr. Big is fine."

Hearing this, Yang Wanli shook his head and said:

"This kind of clever trick won't be able to deal with Mr. Big."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at Li Lan, with a puzzled look on his face and said:
"It's you, from the very beginning, you've been a little out of your mind. Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"No, no, it's just that Qiushui's current situation makes people a little disturbed."

Li Lan hurriedly shook his head.

"Is there something wrong with the sixth child?"

Yang Wanli naturally didn't believe Li Lan's words. He didn't have time to ask before, so now he seized the opportunity and naturally he wouldn't let him go.

"no!"

Hearing this, Li Lan shook his head firmly.

"Lao Liu and senior brother should already be in Jianzhong, master, don't worry!"

He said seriously.

Yang Wanli still didn't believe what Li Lan said, but at this moment when the soldiers were approaching the city, he didn't have time to worry about that much.

He has promised Xu Honghu to help him guard Yanchao Pass, and he will not leave half a step until the enemy army retreats. As for the few apprentices, he is already unable to take care of them.

While talking, the two palace masters who came to help had already joined Wei Jing, and the three teams of cloud boats lined up one after another in a majestic manner, and the power of wind and thunder gradually began to gather around the three cloud boats.

Yang Wanli turned his head and looked quietly at the three teams of cloud boats and didn't ask Li Lan any more.

Li Lan, who had escaped, let out a long breath in his heart, then frowned and said bitterly:

"Eldest brother, you and the third junior brother must not have any accidents, and the sixth brother must come back safely."

……

On the main ship at the head of the Wuzhi Mansion team, Lu Anzhi from Qinglian Mansion and He Miao from Chensi Mansion hugged Wei Jing and exchanged greetings.

"Where is Lao Meng's body?"

He Miao asked Wei Jing that he had a good relationship with Meng Ju, so when he heard that Meng Ju was killed, he asked for orders to come to help.

"under."

Wei Jing hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed to where Yang Wanli was standing on the ground. At this time, Meng Ju's headless corpse was being casually discarded in front of Yang Wanli.

Looking in the direction of Wei Jing's finger, He Miao's face immediately became extremely cold, and there were undisguised murderous intents all over his body.

"Yang Wanli who killed Lao Meng is that old man?"

He Miao asked.

"It's him."

Wei Jing frowned, and could see that He Miao was a little overwhelmed by anger at this time, so he continued to persuade:

"Palace Master He, don't be impulsive, we have to deal with this Yang Wanli carefully..."

"Long a fart!"

Before Wei Jing could finish speaking, He Miao interrupted him with a vulgar curse.

"I don't dare to take back the corpse of Tongpao. The people of our Xianmeng are really worthless!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Jing and Lu Anzhi didn't give Wei Jing and Lu Anzhi a chance to stop him, and jumped off the cloud boat with the big knife in his hand.

"Old man Yang, I, He Miao, will cut your corpse into thousands of pieces in front of these ten state cultivators today, and avenge my brother Meng's beheading!"

Holding the saber in both hands, he leaped high and slashed at Yang Wanli while roaring.

……

"Master let me come!"

Watching He Miao drop from the sky with this incomparably fierce knife, before Yang Wanli could make a move, Li Lan who was behind him immediately pointed an arrow and bow at He Miao.

"Need not."

Yang Wanli squatted slightly, and impressively performed a tiger punching posture, and then said lightly:
"Just seal those wind and thunder cannons."

Yan Bi He Miao's saber is no more than a hundred meters away from him. This saber seems to go straight and straight without any change, but it is this indomitable saber that already has the posture of pretending to be heaven and earth. Although it does not change, it also seals the opponent's changes. Only frontal resistance, in short, is a head-on knife.

Even so, Yang Wanli's face was still calm, I saw his feet sank and the ground suddenly trembled, and then a bland punch was slowly sent out from his ribs, as soft as a punch punched by an old man exercising in the world. Weak.

"Yang Wanli, you are too deceitful!"

He Miao couldn't help being furious seeing Yang Wanli deal with his knife like this.

"I slashed you!"

At this time, his saber momentum has been completed, and the evil clouds all over the sky swept towards him with his saber. His saber seemed to pull the whole day off. Down.

"Palace Master He's sword is so natural, he is worthy of being the king of swords!"

"Yes, this knife may be able to..."

Seeing He Miao's knife, Wei Jing felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and his dissatisfaction with He Miao's unauthorized actions disappeared.

Seeing that Yang Wanli was about to be chopped into ashes by this knife, a gust of mountain wind suddenly blew out from Yanchao Pass, and the trees that had been bent by the pressure of He Miao's knife straightened up.But what made Wei Jing and Lu Anzhi dumbfounded was that as the mountain wind blew by, a phantom with a height of forty to fifty feet suddenly stood behind Yang Wanli, and the movements of this huge phantom were exactly the same as Yang Wanli's. !
I saw Yang Wanli punching out, and the huge phantom who was doing the same movement as him also punched out, but its punch was much stronger and faster than Yang Wanli's punch!

This punch seemed to be wrapped by countless hurricanes, and it hit He Miao's knife with an ear-piercing sound of explosion.

The impact of this "fist" directly sparked a thunderstorm, and with a huge explosion, the entire Yanchao Pass shook violently, and the evil clouds that originally covered the sky above the Yanchao Pass dissipated.

As the dust settled, Lu Anzhi and Wei Jing began to look for Yang Wanli and He Miao.

They found Yang Wanli very quickly, because Yang Wanli's position had not been moved at all, and he stood there quietly from the beginning to the end.

Not long after, they also saw He Miao in a cloud of dust, but compared to the calm Yang Wanli, He Miao's situation at this time was a bit bad. They were all soaked in blood.

This situation is a sign of serious injury.

"Wind and thunder cannon cover!"

Without much hesitation, Lu Anzhi and Wei Jing jumped directly from the boat to rescue He Miao. After seeing Yang Wanli's punch just now, they knew very well that if He Miao died, the two of them would not be able to stop Yang Wanli with their strength.

With Wei Jing's sound, the thunder cannon all over the sky fell to Yanchao Pass like raindrops.

Li Lan, who was standing behind Yang Wanli, immediately drew his bow, and the arrows on the bow were shot out in response to the falling wind and thunder cannons. The arrows bound with talismans were immediately divided into ten parts, helping Yang Wanli to defuse the arrows and shoot at him accurately. Here comes the Thunder Cannon.

Seeing the wind and thunder cannons blocked by Li Lan's arrows, Wei Jing, who was supporting He Miao, was so angry that the wind and thunder cannons on the cloud boat behind him hadn't worked because of Li Lan's existence.

"Master, you really relieved your anger with that punch just now!"

Li Lan said with a smile while nodding an arrow.

But to his surprise, Yang Wanli didn't respond to his words at all.

"Master?"

Li Lan, who shot another arrow, looked at Yang Wanli suspiciously, and found that Yang Wanli was looking up at the sky.

So Li Lan followed Yang Wanli's gaze curiously, only to see a brand new phantom image of a mirage appeared at the position Yang Wanli was looking at, and in this phantom image, Li Lan saw a person he was too familiar with. face--

Third Junior Brother Li Changgeng!

　Thank you for your understanding
　　
　
(End of this chapter)