Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1427 This Is Not An Illusion
No matter how you look at it, Wen Baichuan and Han Yiwu are both the Supreme Elders of the Tianyan Immortal Sect, and both have a half-step Mahayana cultivation base, so even if there is a difference in strength, it will not be too big.

Who would have imagined that Han Yiwu would be so vulnerable when he really made a move.

Han Yiwu himself was stunned.He thought that relying on these ten years of painstaking practice, he was sure of winning against Wen Baichuan, who had been in a daze for more than ten years, but he was slapped away by others as soon as he made a move.

What shocked him the most was that he didn't even see how Wen Baichuan's palm hit him.

Could it be that he has been promoted to the realm of Mahayana?Han Yiwu looked at Wen Baichuan in disbelief, and quickly denied this guess.

If Wen Baichuan was really promoted to Mahayana, this slap would not be as simple as sending him flying. Even if he was not killed, it would still make him paralyzed and unable to take care of himself.

By the way, it must be that he shot too suddenly, and I was caught off guard for a while, so I fell into his plot.Han Yiwu thought about it and finally thought of the answer.

"Wen Baichuan, it's a shame that you are still an elder of Xianmen, and you didn't even talk about Xiande's sneak attack and conspiracy. This old man is at odds with you today!" Although he had already found the answer, in front of so many people, he had no power to fight back. Slapping his palm into the air was still a shame that Han Yiwu had never experienced in his life. With a roar, he jumped up and rushed towards Wen Baichuan.

"Bang!" Immediately there was a muffled sound, and Han Yiwu flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Impossible, impossible!He is obviously as strong as me, and he has neglected his cultivation all these years. How could he have such strength?Han Yiwu was going crazy.

If Wen Baichuan succeeded in a surprise attack last time due to negligence of precautions, what about this time?Wen Baichuan stood there without moving. If it is a sneak attack, he is more suspected, but why is it still the same result?
Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

With all kinds of unwillingness, Han Yiwu uttered a self-deceiving roar in his heart, and as soon as his body touched the ground, he immediately jumped high and rushed towards Wen Baichuan again.

Unfortunately, it turns out that none of this is an illusion.

Wen Baichuan just waved his hand lightly, and Elder Han flew out again.

"Boom!" This time, he flew hundreds of feet high and flew hundreds of feet away before hitting the ground heavily.

As expected of a half-step Mahayana powerhouse, even if he is beaten, he still has such extraordinary momentum.On that solid ground, he smashed a deep pit with a radius of several feet, and a piece of broken stone shot up the dust.

Some Xianmen disciples with weaker cultivation bases were also shaken by the vibration from their feet.

The world finally returned to peace, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Although Han Yiwu only made two shots, but under the embarrassment, he went all out every time.Under the pressure of his half-step Mahayana momentum, not to mention the ordinary people in the immortal sect, even Qi Yuancheng, Taoist Xuanling, and Master Kongxing couldn't help but retreat.

But Wen Baichuan was like a majestic majestic peak, standing there without moving, just waved his hand a few times casually, and shot Han Yiwu away again and again.

I thought that the difference between the peak of the catastrophe and the half-step Mahayana is like clouds and mud, but both are half-step Mahayana, and the gap will not be too big.Only now did they realize that they were wrong. It turns out that there can be such a big gap between half-step Mahayana.

After a while, the breeze blew away the dust, and Han Yiwu's figure appeared in front of everyone again.

But at this moment, Elder Han didn't have the slightest domineering publicity before. He was lying in the pit with disheveled hair, his high-quality fairy robe was covered with mud, and there were a few dead grasses in his hair. He sold himself to the poor. It's like a scratch mark used by slaves.

He stared blankly at Wen Baichuan, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word.

It's nothing more than being shot flying one after another. The worst thing is that until now he hasn't seen clearly how Wen Baichuan made the attack. It can be said that he has no strength to fight back at all.

Hiding his strength, this old man must have hidden his strength before.After learning from the pain, Han Yiwu finally found the root of the problem.

"Although the Wen and Han families have been at odds over the years, the fact that the Tianyan Immortal Sect has been passed down to this day is due to the fact that our two families can always work together at critical moments. And the private disputes between the two younger generations are not enough for their diligent cultivation. There are benefits to striving for the top.

So all these years, I have been unwilling to really hurt my friendship, and I am unwilling to destroy the foundation created by our ancestors because of a little grievance between our two families.So every time I fight against you, I..." Wen Baichuan also looked at Han Yiwu, shook his head and said with deep emotion.

Although he hesitated to speak and only spoke half of what he said, Han Yiwu couldn't understand what he meant.

Sure enough, this old man really hid his strength.

Thinking of how overjoyed and self-satisfied he was every time he had a tie with Wen Baichuan in these years, but Wen Baichuan looked at him like a monkey, Han Yiwu was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

In addition to shame, he was more indignant.As the saying goes, the Dao of Heaven is infinite, there is no definite number in the competition among the immortals, and it is not shameful to lose. Go back and practice hard, and revenge will be revenge in the future.It is a real shame to be teased in the palm of your hand like this.

Of course, the others also understood what Wen Baichuan meant: it turned out that for the sake of the overall situation of Xianmen, he had been hiding his strength when fighting Han Yiwu.If not, Han Yiwu would never have the courage to fight him today.

Countless cultivators in the world say that they are indifferent to achieve peace and prosperity, but who can really let go of their false fame?Only Wen Baichuan, who is truly a master of the Tao, has such a high character and integrity, and has such a virtuous streamer.

Looking at Wen Baichuan standing proudly with his hands upside down, looking at the endless sky, his gaze could be as deep as possible, as far away as possible, and thinking of his humiliation these years, everyone was in awe. The color of admiration.

"This time, if you didn't ask repeatedly, I really don't want to bully you, alas." Immediately afterwards, they heard Wen Baichuan sigh again, and at the end they sighed inexplicably, "After living such a long time, this kind of This is the first time I’ve heard of such an unreasonable request.”

"Pfft..." Han Yiwu was feeling ashamed and indignant, when he heard this emotion, the old blood that had been suppressed for a long time finally spurted out wildly.

The people in the surrounding fairy sects looked stunned: This is the master of the Tao in our eyes. What about the good character and integrity, and the good morality?

Too venomous, this Elder Wen is really too venomous.

Lu Qingli and the others also wiped their foreheads in unison again: It turns out that Wen Ruyu's poisonous tongue is also a family tradition, which was learned from his grandfather.

(End of this chapter)