Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

After winning Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie looked at her and asked nervously.

He had seen with his own eyes how Qi Changkong opened the thirteen swords of Wushuang sword box!

With his strength, Lei Wujie probably couldn't do ten tricks in his hands.

If you go up, you will be beaten.

"No, it's from your Lei family, Lei Yunhe."

Sikong Qianluo replied.

"Uncle Lei?"

Hearing this, Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, shocked and said:

"Why is he in Xueyue City?"

"Just go up and ask him."

Sikong Qianluo opened the mouth and said.

When Lei Wujie reached the fifteenth floor, what he saw was a man with white hair.

The man was tall and slender.

Because of the white hair on his head, he looks thin and thin, and his eyes are always dim, without much expression.

But on that shaved face, one can vaguely see that when he was young, he was also a heroic boy.

In addition, he has one sleeve that is empty.

"Slaying Horror Sword, are you Lei Hong's disciple?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lei Wujie and asked in surprise.

"Lei Wujie from the Lei family, I met my uncle!"

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096: Wenjian Xueyue Sword Immortal, demolished the Dengtian Pavilion? 【Seeking Subscription Seeking Automatic】

"Lei Wujie from the Lei family, I met my uncle!"

Lei Wujie came to the fifteenth floor of Dengtian Pavilion, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and saluted respectfully.

"Brother Hong's disciple, you are not at Lei's house, what are you doing in Xueyue City?"

"Could it be that Lei Qianhu asked you to come and find me?"

Lei Yunhe got up from the futon on the ground, and asked Lei Wujie with an expression of displeasure.

"No, uncle!"

"Martial nephew is here to meet Xueyue Sword Immortal!"

Lei Wujie replied in a deep voice.

"Is it you who want to see, or brother Hong?"

Hearing this, Lei Yunhe suddenly froze and asked complicatedly.

"It's Master!"

Lei Wujie blurted out.

"Since that's the case, if you beat me, you will be able to ask Xueyue Sword Immortal for a sword after reaching the sixteenth floor."

Lei Yunhe sighed.

"The uncle and nephew admitted it."

Lei Wujie straightened his expression, looked at Lei Yunhe and said.

"Although it is a shot."

Lei Yunhe said lightly.

Say it.

Lei Wujie really made a move, he directly used the Lei Family's Wu Fang Fist on Lei Yunhe.

This boxing technique is wide open and closed, powerful and heavy.

It was as dense as raindrops, blasting towards Lei Yunhe.

But Lei Yunhe didn't take it seriously.

With a pinch of the two fingers in his hand, an electric arc was generated, breaking his fist in an instant.

Lei Wujie had no choice but to change his fist into a sword, and attacked Lei Yunhe with the killing sword in his hand!

With a wave of the long sword, a hundred-foot-long blood-red sword light burst out, slashing straight at Lei Yunhe.

however.

But he was defeated by the thunder light pointed out by Lei Yunhe.

To know.

Back then, when Lei Yunhe was young, he was the top 21 master in the Dali Dynasty.

In the heyday of his cultivation, he has reached the land of immortals!

Even, it is expected to have a glimpse of the realm of heaven and man!

In order to challenge Zhao Yuzhen of Mount Qingcheng, he once broke through the siege of more than a hundred Taoist priests on the way into the mountain with one finger.

With two fingers, he overturned the Qiankun Palace in Qingcheng Mountain, and met Zhao Yuzhen.

It's a pity that Zhao Yuzhen was already bewitched at that time.

The latter cut off one of his arms with just one sword move, seriously injuring him!

After being injured, Lei Yunhe came to Xueyue City.

Since then, he has no face to go back to Lei's house.

At this point, his heart is also depressed.

His cultivation base has also fallen from the realm of land gods to the realm of martial arts and celestial phenomena!

From then on, Lei Yunhe completely lost the courage to go forward, the wind of forging ahead was gone, and he lived in a muddle every day, just wanting to die of old age in Xueyue City.

But even so, it was completely easy for Lei Yunhe to defeat Lei Wujie!

For him, if it was a battle of life and death, he would have taken Lei Wujie's life long ago!

"You are not my opponent, go back."

Seeing that Lei Wujie couldn't last a few rounds under his hands, and the defeat was already settled, Lei Yunhe said indifferently.

"No!"

"I don't want to go back. I haven't seen Xueyue Sword Immortal yet. I'm only one step away. How can I back down?"

"Along the way, I have seen too many people who are stronger than me, and even some people I can't catch up with in my life!"

"I will not admit defeat!"

"Uncle, please enlighten me!"

Hearing this, Lei Wujie shook his head heavily.

Then gorgeous smoke was ignited all over his body, and his whole body was boiling at this moment!

Its momentum is rising steadily!

Even the strength has increased a lot!

"Fire Art?"

Seeing this, Lei Yunhe froze for a moment.

He hadn't seen this secret technique for a long time.

At that moment, Lei Wujie directly punched out the boxing technique taught by Wuyi that day, and when the boxing technique was pushed horizontally, Lei Yunhe felt that there seemed to be an arhat who was glaring at King Kong, confronting him.

The boxing technique is majestic yet steady, simple yet not clumsy.

The turbulent punch came whistling, but Lei Yunhe's Jingleizhi didn't catch it, but was punched to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time!

"Uncle Master!"

Seeing Lei Yunhe fell to the ground, he didn't get up.

Lei Wujie thought he was injured, so he couldn't help shouting.

To this, Lei Yunhe did not answer.

He fell to the ground with a miserable look on his face.

Lei Yunhe suddenly remembered the scene when he rushed to Qingcheng Mountain that day and was chopped off by the Dao Sword Immortal.

He also remembered the inaction he had done in Xueyue City all these years.

He heard the youthful spirit that Lei Wujie spoke of just now!

Mixed flavors in my heart.

I don't know what to do with myself?

Actually, what Lei Wujie said was right.

In the arena of young people, one should never care about gains and losses.

Whether you win or lose, it doesn't mean anything.

A man was born between heaven and earth, when he can afford it, he can let it go.

All of a sudden, Lei Yunhe recalled that when he was a teenager, he also rode an angry horse in fresh clothes, galloping the horse, and the broken goose called West Wind.

At that time, he once shook the sky with thunder for nine days, piercing ninety thousand miles with one finger, how high-spirited he was!

Thinking of this, Lei Yunhe's heart suddenly became brighter, and the old decadence was no longer in his eyes, and there was a hint of excitement again!

The breath in his body is also rising steadily, and he has passed the threshold of the Martial Dao Celestial Realm in the blink of an eye!