The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 147: God? Sorry, my sword doesn't recognize any gods!

Lu Jin stared at the place where his master disappeared, lost in thought. No one knew what he was thinking.

Even though Lu Linglong called out to him repeatedly, he turned a deaf ear to her.

As one more person ascended, everyone became even more excited.

Several elderly men came out one after another and tried to climb the stairs, but none of them were qualified, and the road to heaven was completely blocked.

Seeing this, Wu Gensheng chuckled softly and shook his head.

He glanced at Qin Ye, only to find that he was also looking at him, his eyes filled with an incomprehensible thought, as if he was pondering whether to buy pork for the New Year.
As soon as their eyes met, Wu Gensheng quickly looked away.

It’s not that he was afraid, but he thought this man was a little crazy. In this situation, it’s better not to provoke him.

"Let's go."

Wu Gensheng muttered to himself for no reason, his eyes suddenly reflected a light of energy, his momentum suddenly surged, and he took a heavy step forward!
Golden ripples also appeared under his feet, but these ripples were not as solid as those of the previous two people. They were like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

He was staggering all over and climbing very slowly. He had to hold steady for a long time before taking each step, as if he would fall at any moment.

If we say that the first two people who climbed the stairs had reached the required level of cultivation and were summoned by the Road to Heaven, they were the people destined to be welcomed by the Road to Heaven.

Wu Gensheng was the job seeker who relied on special means to climb up on his own and come to take the test.

As for whether it can pass the test in the end, that is still unknown.

"What? Wu Gensheng also wants to ascend the stairs? Does this demon leader also have the qualifications?"

"Oh my god, what are we going to do if you ascend, Master?!"

"Eh? Look, why is there someone next to Wu Gensheng?"

When everyone looked closely, they saw a figure that looked like a gathering of starlight appear beside Wu Gensheng.

Then the figure became clearer and more solid, and when the starlight faded, a man with round eyes like goldfish was revealed.

The man had an expression of inexplicable fear on his face, obviously not expecting that his true identity would be revealed when he climbed the stairs.

In fact, it is easy to understand that the road to heaven cannot allow someone who is beyond the world's atmosphere and hides his head and shows his tail to climb up.

The moment he saw this person, Qin Ye, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground and watching quietly, suddenly jumped up and appeared in front of the other person in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his big hand, grabbed his neck, and threw him to the ground.

There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. The man was completely unable to resist and was pressed to the ground in an instant. His internal organs were violently shaken and he gushed out large amounts of blood.

The man, or the enlightened person Gu Jiting at Daluodongguan, wanted to disappear into thin air, but he suddenly felt that his soul was locked. At the same time, a large piece of sky-blue flame instantly covered him. The intense pain of burning his soul made him scream miserably.

The sky-blue flame seemed to be spiritual, precisely covering Gu Jiting's entire body, but cleverly avoiding the neck where Qin Ye was holding his hand.

Without giving Gu Jiting any chance to resist, under the confused gaze of everyone, a large amount of blazing crimson flames suddenly surged out from Qin Ye's palm.

The deep red and sky blue flames raged together, devouring Gu Jiting's body and soul until they were burned to ashes.

Daluo Dongguan's abilities are indeed mysterious, but its direct combat capability is not even as good as Ruan Feng's.

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This scene happened extremely quickly, and it was over almost in a flash. By the time Wu Gensheng wanted to help, it was too late.

After this incident, Wu Gensheng lost his balance and fell directly from mid-air.

He looked directly at Qin Ye, who had a white fox standing on his shoulder. Although his face did not show anger, his eyes hinted at an extremely dangerous signal.

A calm yet suppressed voice burst out from his throat:

"Why?"

Qin Ye shook the Thousand Blades, emitting a resounding sound. His voice was indifferent: "He attacked me before. Now it seems that you ordered him to do it. In that case, don't go up the stairs."

“I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”

"That's okay. You just need to know that you are going to die."

Just as Qin Ye was about to raise his sword to kill Wu Gensheng, a cold voice came over.

"Qin boy, let me do this!"

The person who spoke was Lu Jin. After much thought, he decided to follow his heart.

He did not have the carefree state of mind of his master, but only knew that his sect was destroyed and his fellow disciples died tragically.
This vengeance must be avenged!
Even if it goes against the master's teachings.

Qin Ye turned his head to look at Lu Jin, who was walking towards him calmly and steadily with murderous intent all over his body, but he did not refuse.

What he admired was the old man's determination to avenge his grudges, and to do so immediately, without listening to anyone else.

He also didn't understand Zuo Ruotong's actions. Regardless of the reasons, the sect was ultimately destroyed by Wu Gensheng, and the disciples were also killed by him. Killing him was the choice of most people, not that they couldn't defeat him.
Qin Ye stepped aside and left the battlefield to the two men.

However, he also kept an eye on Wu Gensheng. Once the other party tried to escape, or Lu Jin was defeated, he would take action and kill him.

The people around also retreated to a distance to watch, secretly thinking that the tickets were worth buying, as the good shows continued one after another.

When enemies fight, there is no need for words.

Lu Jin drove the second level of Ni Sheng and rushed out to fight with Wu Gensheng. He looked even more ferocious than when he fought Li Muxuan before.

After all, this person is the culprit who caused the decline of Trinity School.

Wu Gensheng's real name is Feng Yao, and he doesn't have any fancy tricks.

The ability is called - Divine Spirit.

The effect is simple: it can destroy all technologies that rely on Qi and restore them to their original state.

All the abilities of extraordinary people are formed based on Qi.

Simply put, all mystical powers lose their effect in front of him. In fact, the true purpose of the divine spirit is to organize Qi, returning Qi that has been organized into various strange shapes by others to its original form.

Wu Gensheng is constantly grooming himself, so his life is very powerful.

With the ability of decomposition magic, the only way to defeat him is to rely on a life that is more powerful than his.

As soon as the two bodies touched, Lu Jin's white body, which was at the peak of the second level, began to fade and lost its original effect.

This old guy is also stubborn. Even in this situation, he doesn't use the Tongtian Talisman to help, but fights against it on his own.

However, Wu Gensheng could rely on this move to fight against Zuo Rutong's Ni Sheng back then. Now the effect of the divine spirit is even more powerful. Lu Jin could not maintain the second level state in front of it. In addition, his life was at risk, so he was blasted back step by step.

"Lu Jin, you are no match for me, get off."

"Bullshit, Wu Gensheng, come and die!"

Lu Jin was like a madman. After his Ni Sheng was dissolved, he frantically urged the reconstruction of Yuan Qi, completely ignoring his own injuries. It seemed as if he was ready to trade his life with the other party.

It was the first time for Lu Linglong and Lu Lin to see their grandfather in this state. The former wanted to stop him, but was pulled out by the latter.

"Linglong, this is Grandpa's fate. Victory or defeat is his own choice. We have no right to stop him."

Lu Lin was right. Anyone who dared to stop Lu Jin at this time, even his own grandson, would be attacked indiscriminately by him in his rage.

In the field, Wu Gensheng saw Lu Jin falling into madness, so he stopped talking and his attacks became more fierce.

Just when he found an opportunity and was about to hit Lu Jin on the head, he saw the latter suddenly fly backwards like a kite and land right at the feet of Lu Linglong and the other person.

At his original position, a shirtless young man holding a knife stood there and easily took Wu Gensheng's punch.

Lu Jin was just being grabbed by the neck and thrown out by him.

The only one who could achieve this level in this situation was Qin Ye.

Lu Jin is no match for Wu Gensheng at all, it's a complete waste of time.

The latter wanted to struggle to get up after landing, but was entangled and bound by countless shadow lines. Lu Linglong and Lu Lin pounced on him very tactfully, suppressing their grandfather's riot while repeatedly trying to dissuade him.

Ignoring that, Qin Ye looked at the man in front of him and said lightly:

"He can't do it, so it's my turn. You don't mind a round-robin battle, right?"

"If you are so shameless, what's the use of my opinion?" Wu Gensheng chuckled.

"It's useless."

"What else is there to say? Come on if you want to fight me, but I have to say, your methods are ineffective against me."

"Is it."

Without further ado, Qin Ye stepped forward with a knife.

He did not use any other means, even put Xiaobai away, and each of them killed Wu Gensheng with a sword.

The fight between the two was ordinary, with fists and swords flying around, without any fancy moves.

In terms of viewing experience, it is far inferior to the previous one with the old Taoist priest.

Wu Gensheng, who had previously suppressed Lu Jin, now had his role reversed and became the suppressed one.

He is very strong. In his early years, he was able to fight against all the disciples of Sanyi Sect alone, and he is even stronger now.

But he was still no stronger than Qin Ye who had various abilities, not to mention that he had a sharp long sword in his hand that looked like a death warrant.

Not long after the battle began, Wu Gensheng was injured repeatedly and covered in blood.

His eyes shone with a faint blue light, and his divine spirit was exerted to the extreme.

But Qin Ye had no magic power at all, and the same was true for the thousand blades in his hand.

God? His sword doesn't recognize any gods.

This thing doesn't work at all.

Suddenly, a flash of extremely fast knife light flashed out, and Wu Gensheng's arm, which had just been raised, fell down in an instant. Blood spurted out as if it was squeezed by the bulging muscles!

Wu Gensheng wanted to retreat and escape, but was kicked hard in the face. He fell to the ground like a collapsed tower.

The foot that landed on his face did not move away, but pressed on his face and stomped down again.

All that was heard was the sound of a huge impact mixed with the sound of bones breaking, and blood splattered out!

However, Wu Gensheng's vitality was so strong that he did not die even after suffering such a heavy blow.

Qin Ye didn't care either. With a sinister smile on his face, he stomped down violently one after another, causing the ground to shake and pink blood plasma to fly along with the soil and rocks!

Bang...bang...bang...

This brutal and violent scene left a shadow in everyone's heart that was far deeper than the previous fire giant. They were so horrified that some even dared not look at it.

The two generations of Juedian have completely different personalities.

The former is usually very kind, like a kind old grandfather, and is easy to communicate with.

The latter, on the other hand, is a complete tyrant, but he can be communicated with if he is not afraid of death.

He didn't know how many times he stepped forward until the prompt appeared, and then Qin Ye slowly stopped.

Looking at Wu Gensheng again, his neck was badly broken and blood was flowing. His head was no longer there, leaving only a deep hole.

The deep pit was like a mortar, with a pool of bright red mud in it, as if it had been pounded into a pulp by a pestle.

(End of this chapter)