I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 546: Destroy everything, Tianyuan Sword Talisman (please subscribe)
Nowadays, Situ Yang said these words just to gain fame and reputation.

This challenge is not only aimed at winning, but also at gaining fame.

Thinking about... using him as a step to fully publicize his reputation.

"But it just so happens that Wei thinks so too."

Wei Tu smiled slightly and replied in front of Situ Yang and all the cultivators watching the battle.

The words fell.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The cultivators were in an uproar, and everyone thought that Wei Tu was too stupid to dare to be so provocative in front of Situ Yang.

Even though they knew that since Wei Tu dared to challenge Situ Yang, he must have a certain degree of confidence in defeating Situ Yang, but the key to the problem was... Situ Yang was not only Situ Yang, but also represented Shengya Mountain to a certain extent.

Facing Shengya Mountain, it is normal to be subdued. There is absolutely no need for such tit-for-tat.

In this way, even if Wei Tu wins, he will not get any good results.

——No matter how strong you are, you should bow your head appropriately when facing power.

In front of the behemoth of Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, was not an ant, but he definitely couldn't be compared to the word strong.

"The four-hundred-year-old Yuanying, Wei Tu's path is too smooth. There is no lesson."

"You have an unruly personality, but you will suffer big losses."

Some of the older Nascent Souls who were watching the battle couldn't help but sigh when they saw this, and then passed on some of their experiences in life to the new generation in the sect.

However, just when they were in the middle of teaching others, they had to stop talking because of the unexpected factors in front of them.

There is no other reason.

At this moment, Wei Tu and Situ Yang, the two people who wanted to fight, had suddenly exchanged hands, and the former's strength seemed to be far beyond their expectations.

As a result, at the beginning of the war, Situ Yang inevitably fell into a disadvantage and was almost defeated.

Strength is the best proof.

What they said just now, although it was extremely reasonable in their lives, has undoubtedly become a joke at this moment.

Not...that high of a degree of credibility!
Some junior Nascent Soul cultivators even raised questions after seeing this scene.

"The two sides have reached this point. Wei Tu, why do you want to give Shengyashan face?"

Hearing this, the old Yuanying was speechless and found it difficult to reply.

After all, he couldn't say that when he heard the three words "Holy Cliff Mountain", he already had the idea of ​​​​pleasing in his heart and did not dare to face this sect at all.

Naturally, it is difficult to substitute the perspective of Wei Tu.

……

"how is this possible?"

"His strength is so powerful?"

Dijian Mountain, martial arts training ground.

Situ Yang was suspended in mid-air, his energy and blood swaying, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes as he looked at the "Carp Dragon Yin Sword" that was constantly attacking him.

This knife is erratic and has an astonishing speed. It has a huge impact on the soul, especially.

Since the beginning of the war, Wei Tu has only used this move, which has already forced him into a state of embarrassment and made him unable to resist.

This was quite different from the battle situation he had expected.

Now, don't talk about defeating Wei Tu within a hundred moves. If he can remain undefeated within ten moves, it will be an extremely lucky thing.

"No! That's not right! This Soul Knife... should be his strongest weapon. According to common sense, he can master this secret technique within a hundred years, which is the limit."

Situ Yang said to himself, determined to fight.

There are differences in qualifications, realm, understanding, resources and financial resources, etc. between monks.

But one thing is the same.

That's the time limit.

Situ Yang didn't believe it, and couldn't believe it. In just over a hundred years, Wei Tu's strength had already surpassed him at a crushing level.

Now, the only explanation for this situation is that Wei Tu used his strongest trump card as soon as he took action.

"As long as I survive this move and wait until he weakens...that's my chance to turn defeat into victory."

While Situ Yang was condensing a shield of talisman power to resist the attack of the Carp Dragon Yin Knife, he retreated quickly, looking for a good opportunity to defeat Wei Tu.

"Found it!" Shao Qing, Situ Yang's eyes lit up, he made a hand seal, and instantly disappeared like a stream of light.

next moment.

Next to Wei Tu, Situ Yang suddenly appeared. With a wave of his right arm, all the heavenly magic wheels appeared behind him, like a goddess scattering flowers, and he shot countless arrows of light at Wei Tu.

These flowing magic arrows are shining with silver light and emit extremely strong mana fluctuations, which are no less than ordinary fourth-level low-grade talismans.

But at this time, Wei Tu, who saw the arrows coming from the stream of light, stood there blankly, motionless, as if he had been frightened.

"The art of light escape?" Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of interest on his face.

Light Escape Technique is a relatively partial escape method in the world of immortality. It is so partial that many monks have never even heard of it.

This escape technique is comparable to the two extremely fast escape techniques of "Thunder Escape Technique" and "Wind Escape Technique", and even surpasses it in some aspects.

According to Wei Tu's speculation, Situ Yang's spiritual body root bones should be able to master "light", an attribute energy that is very common in nature.

After he was promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, he naturally developed the "Light Escape Technique". "But it's just a spirit body. I've seen a lot of spirit bodies, Nascent Soul."

"It's not enough to even out the gap in strength."

Wei Tu's expression was indifferent, his body swayed, and at the moment when the flowing arrow fell, he appeared next to Situ Yang like a ghost.

Then, he punched somewhere in the void.

"Poof!" In an instant, Situ Yang felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body flew backwards and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The sky is stained with blood!
This scene stunned all the monks watching the battle.

"Level 4 body training?"

"He is a fourth-level body refiner? A fourth-level body refiner with dual cultivation of law and body?" The cultivators couldn't believe it, with shock on their faces.

After all, compared to the Immortal Nascent Soul, the fourth level of body refining is even rarer in the Da Cang Immortal World.

But at this moment, they couldn't help but not believe it.

Obviously, it is precisely because of Wei Tu's "dual cultivation of law and body" that Situ Yang, the spiritual body of Nascent Soul, has little power to backhand him in a fierce battle with him.

The spiritual Nascent Soul is 99% stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul, both in terms of qualifications and combat power.

However, Nascent Soul monks who cultivate both body and law are definitely an exception.

Compared to the spirit body Nascent Soul, it is truly invincible at the same level.

"Level 4 body training?"

Situ Yang coughed up blood and looked stunned. He never expected that he would lose to Wei Tu's body refining strength again.

Last time, on Shendu Island in Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu, who had the strength of a mid-third stage of body refining, defeated him by practicing both magic and body.

Now...still is!
"Master's purple light eyes, how do you see?"

Situ Yang was angry in his heart. If it weren't for the "false information" given to him by his master Lian Shou, even if he was defeated today, he would definitely not be in such an embarrassing situation.

In terms of battle strategy, he will make great changes and will not let Wei Tu use his physical training strength.

However, what Situ Yang didn't know was.

Even if Wei Tu doesn't reveal his body refining realm today, if he fights him with his "early Nascent Soul" Immortal Dao realm, he will definitely lose.

——The secret techniques mastered by Wei Tu are all at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Compared to the early Yuanying monks, these secret techniques are all more powerful means.

At this moment, Wei Tu revealed his body-refining realm just to make his victory more acceptable.

"No! I still have a chance, a chance to tie." Situ Yang gritted his teeth, stabilized his body, quickly took out a brown pill and swallowed it.

Now, his goal is no longer to defeat Wei Tu within a hundred moves, but to tie with Wei Tu and not lose his reputation as the leader of the righteous path in Shengya Mountain.

After all, it is not shameful for him, a spiritual Nascent Soul, to have failed to defeat a spiritual and physical practitioner at the Nascent Soul level.

But if you lose hastily within a few moves, you will inevitably become a laughing stock in the eyes of the cultivators.

From now on, this stigma will probably be difficult to clear away even after his longevity ends and he passes away.

Soon, with the help of the elixir, Situ Yang's body, which had just been hit hard by Wei Tu, was more than half healed. His complexion returned to rosy.

Seeing this scene, although Wei Tu was surprised, he didn't pay too much attention.

He didn't need to think about it to know that this brown-red elixir should be the secret recovery medicine prepared by Shengyashan for Situ Yang in order to prepare for this battle.

The grade of this elixir does not exceed the mid-fourth level, and it does not violate the agreement between the two sides during the war.

"Situ Yang, Mr. Wei's ugly words are ahead. If you don't admit defeat later, next time, Mr. Wei will not give you... time to swallow the pill."

Wei Tu said in a cold voice.

At this moment, if it was a real battlefield and not a battle between the two sides, the moment Situ Yang swallowed the pill, he would have killed him.

Based on his combat experience, he wouldn't do it at all, leaving him a chance to swallow the elixir.

Upon hearing this, Situ Yang remained silent and did not reply.

Even though he knew that this move was a bit shameful, compared to the tragic consequences of defeat, this immorality was nothing.

""Tian Yuan Sacred Art"!"

Situ Yang roared loudly, and the beam crown he wore on his head fell down, his hair fell apart, and the Taoist robe on his body fluttered in the wind, exuding a very strong aura.

At the same time, the Falun in the sky that emerged behind him also turned into a golden and purple color at this moment.

Next, I saw Situ Yang patting the Tianling Cap, and a mini figure with exactly the same appearance came out of his body, flew behind the heavenly Falun, and merged with it.

The next moment, the light of the heavenly Falun that merged with Situ Yang flickered and suddenly turned into a golden long sword about ten feet in size.

A golden and purple aura appeared on the sword, and it was surrounded by countless golden runes.

"Situ Yang is going to fight for his life!"

The cultivators who were watching could not help but change their expressions slightly after noticing the terrifying aura of this golden sword.

They know their own business.

If they encounter this golden long sword, they may be in danger of death if they touch it even slightly.

"Even if Yang'er's Tianyuan Sword Talisman cannot defeat Wei Tu, it can still seriously injure him and make him a draw."

Above Dijian Mountain, Lian Shourang emerged from the void. His eyes glowed with purple light as he observed the battlefield below and commented.

(End of this chapter)