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Chapter 189 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
The rivalry between the two sides lasted only a while, and the spiritual confrontation was silent. Everyone saw that Jiang Wuqing was about to draw the sword, but suddenly backed away as if she had seen a ghost, which was very strange.

"what the hell?"

Murong Changhen, who was planning to see Ye Feng lose face, showed doubts on his face, Jiang Wuqing took care of himself from the beginning to the end of the fight with him, it was the first time he saw him lose his composure.

Yu Sishi, Ning Qingfeng, and Du Cheng were also very surprised. When Jiang Wuqing was about to unleash his sword, they were all ready to support Ye Feng.

"Hey, sure enough there are two tricks."

Ye Feng's sticky karma technique failed, and there was displeasure between his brows.

You must know that he can only compare with the guy in front of him in mental strength, and sticking to causality is the strongest spiritual mystery, but he failed to win the opponent just now, and things are very troublesome.

If the opponent continues to strike the sword, the consequences will be bad...

Jiang Wuqing stared straight at Ye Feng, her face was full of fear, and she didn't rashly draw her sword anymore.

The feeling of heart palpitations during the mental confrontation just now overwhelmed him. It seemed that there were powerful things hidden in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness that he could not understand.

In this situation, he didn't dare to get closer, and deliberately stepped back to keep a longer distance from Ye Feng, showing a solemn and alert look.

"Jiang Wuqing, what the hell are you doing! Do you need such a mother-in-law with your strength?"

Murong Chang hated and was angry, Jiang Wuqing had never been so cautious before fighting him, why was she so cautious with that guy?
Is that guy more threatening than himself?
This is simply humiliating yourself indirectly!
Yu Sishi and Ning Qingfeng heard Murong's inscrutable words in anger, and they frowned at the same time.

Right now, Jiang Wuqing was going to deal with them, anyway, Murong Chang hated being from the same clan as them, so why did she act like she wished Jiang Wuqing could do something to them?
As soon as Murong Chang hated it, he realized that his words were reckless, and quickly looked at Yu Sishi, seeing that she looked a bit disgusted, he couldn't help but bleed in his heart.

Damn!

How ugly I am today, the elegant image I managed to maintain in front of Junior Sister Yu in the past is gone!
"If you can accept this trick, I will stop today and challenge Miss Yu another day."

Jiang Wuqing thought for a while, and said solemnly to Ye Feng, and put the black iron sword in her hand with its scabbard on the ground.

His whole temperament changed for a moment, his eyes became sharp and frightening, and a red and black primordial light overflowed from his body.

If he was more like a pure sword cultivator before, his demeanor at this moment reminds people of his identity from the Six Extinguishing Demon Sect.

The space suddenly became as heavy as lead, and Ye Feng's eyes froze.

"This is a big move, how capable is this guy, can he stop it?"

Ye Feng felt that he had no idea in his mind, and quickly flashed all the skills he had mastered in his mind in order to respond flexibly.

Clang.

Jiang Wuqing stood on the spot without moving, with a surge of devilish energy, the black iron sword in front of him shook slightly, and let out a dragon chant.

Clang!Clang!Keng!
At first the sound of the sword was only in one place, and then the sound of weapons swaying and colliding came from various places.

"That is……"

Ye Feng used his micro pupils, and suddenly found that with Jiang Wuqing as the center, the weapons that fell within a thousand meters nearby were suspended one after another, as if they were being controlled by someone.

Most of those weapons were owned by the martial corpses summoned by Ji Taiyi, some belonged to Xuanxiu sects, and most of them had reached the level of Xuanwu.

clang!bang!
Before he had time to think about it, the movement around him became even louder.

"What's going on? My Zan Yue Dao is so restless!"

"My Storm Hammer is out of control!"

On the battlefield, many weapons in Xuanxiu's hands failed to obey their commands, struggling in the hands of their masters, and were about to fly towards Jiang Wuqing.

"Sword body induction!"

Ning Qingfeng was stunned, and his saber was shaking, not only him, but even the green sword in Ye Feng's hand seemed to be out of control.

"Amazing!"

Ye Feng was taken aback, Jiang Wuqing was unable to use a large number of weapons, she wanted to kill herself!
"Spiritual Sword Body! Jiang Wuqing, you are hiding it so deeply."

Murong Chang hated the expression on his face as if he had eaten a fly, and his fingers turned white.

According to legend, some people are born with sword bodies, which are good seedlings for practicing kendo.These people are easy to get close to weapons, especially swords, and they can feel more emotionally.

Jiang Wuqing has actually affected thousands of weapons at this moment, which is clearly the characteristic of the psychic sword body. This kind of sword body can resonate with the weapons, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling them.

Even Xuanxiu weapons with spiritual imprints are extremely easy to be affected!

"Brother Ye Feng, back quickly!"

Yu Sishi clenched her sword tightly, as if facing a big enemy, she didn't want Ye Feng to protect her anymore.

She didn't know why Jiang Wuqing used such an ultimate move, and even revealed the secret of her psychic sword body, but once this move was made, very few people in the Tongxuan Realm could stop it!

"I want to find out what secrets you have."

Ye Feng was the only one in Jiang Wuqing's eyes, and he could still vividly remember the feeling of the mental confrontation just now.

He actually became afraid of Ye Feng's spiritual world, which was unacceptable for him who pursued the indomitable way of swordsmanship.

An ordinary person might choose to shrink back when he feels the unknown power, but he only chooses to face the difficulties, to force out Ye Feng's power, and see what secrets he has.

He didn't intend to kill the other party, but faced an unknown opponent, he had to go all out!

"This guy is a lunatic at heart!"

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Wuqing's eyes and came up with this idea. In such a chaotic battlefield with many variables, Jiang Wuqing didn't even have any hesitation in making a move.

will die.

Seeing a large pile of weapons levitating within several thousand meters, including knives, guns, swords and halberds, Ye Feng's scalp felt numb. If he couldn't stop the attack, he might turn into a hornet's nest.

Even with the body protection of the black and yellow clothes, Ye Feng did not have any confidence to get out of his body.

The most important thing is that Sishi and the others are by his side, and they will not be spared when this wave of weapons rains down!

"you……"

He turned his head and tried to tell them to flee, but he saw that they had already gathered around him, ready to help him deal with attacks from all directions.

This is an indiscriminate and all-round attack. If it weren't for the psychic sword body, there would be no cultivator in the Profound Realm who could use so many profound weapons!
"My talent is actually not as good as that guy."

Murong Changhen gave Jiang Wuqing a deep look. He thought that even though he was weaker than him, his talent was definitely better than him. Who would have thought that he had a psychic sword body.

Even in his hometown in the middle reaches of the Tongtian River, the psychic sword body who had comprehended the sword intent in his teens was definitely a genius among geniuses!

He gritted his teeth and quickly backed away, not wanting to be involved in Jiang Wuqing's attack.

"Jiang Wuqing is indeed the number one genius in the way of swordsmanship, that apprentice is doomed now."

Tang Xian'er, who hid far away from Ye Feng, stared at the battlefield, gloating at the flying weapons all over the sky.

"Let me see your secret, Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

With a wave of Jiang Wuqing's hand, all kinds of weapons fell from the sky, as dense as rain!
(End of this chapter)