I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

In this confrontation, Yang Wei not only wanted to destroy Xiao Wuyou's plan, but also to find out Xiao Wuyou's background.

The several true disciples have their own strengths, and Yang Wei specializes in sword formations. His advantage is to be prepared to defeat the unprepared. Although he is not good at encounters, as long as he prepares in advance, he will not be able to take advantage even if the opponent has an advantage in cultivation.

But it happens that several of the true disciples don't know Xiao Wuyou's background!

In the past ten years, almost no one has ever seen Xiao Wuyou take action, and no one knows what martial arts he uses!

While Yang Wei was setting up the formation, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Who would have thought that even at this point, Xiao Wuyou is still hiding his abilities!

"Master, please teach me the true teachings first." Yang Wei had completed the formation and was waiting for the other party to make a move.

"Oh, you're not going to set up the formation?" Xiao Wuyou's tone was full of concern, "It's ready now, are you sure?"

Tsk tsk, he just saved my life, and they are sparring, so of course I have to give him some leniency - anyway, since Yang Wei helped me just now, I will definitely lose to him on purpose in order to prevent the Great Elder from getting angry.

Isn't it better to just act out this fight? Xiao Wuyou had no idea how to act, so he just followed the other party's wishes.

How dare he mess up when they are setting up the formation? He is just asking us how we are going to perform... no, how we are going to fight.

"Let me confirm, Brother Yang Wei, you are really ready, right?"

Yang Wei's spiritual energy stagnated and he almost couldn't breathe.

The weakness of the formation is that it requires advance preparation. How confident does Xiao Wuyou have to be so arrogant?

"Haha, Master, you really have courage!" Yang Wei's face twitched.

"Thank you very much. Brother Yang Wei is not bad either. I also want to thank you for what the great elder said just now." Xiao Wuyou was sincere and had a smile on his face.

Yang Wei's face was gloomy and his energy was surging.

Thank you for making the threat sound so nice! Haha, I really ruined your plan, didn't I? Today I want to see what you are capable of, Xiao Wuyou!

Yang Wei raised his hand suddenly and the formation was instantly formed.

The spiritual light turned into the night sky, and seven stars emerged between the scenes, gathering into a giant sword that sparkled with the brilliance of seven stars.

Each star exudes extraordinary power, stirring up a terrifying airflow that makes the hall buzz!

"This is the Seven-Star Meteorite Sword! It is made of meteorite iron, and I personally carved the array pattern on it to create the core of this great sword array!"

The Seven-Star Meteorite Sword was wrapped in seven streams of light and fell towards Xiao Wuyou like a meteorite.

"Even if it's you, you can't just take it..."

With a bang, the air flow burst and the spiritual energy exploded.

The Seven-Star Skyfall Sword flew out at an even faster speed than before and pierced into the hall.

"As expected of a true disciple of Tianya, your strength is extraordinary." Xiao Wuyou rubbed his sore fist and sighed sincerely.

Chapter 22 Why Xiao Wuyou didn't draw his sword

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"As expected of a true disciple of Tianya, his strength is extraordinary!" Xiao Wuyou expressed his sincere emotion.

After one punch, the sword was knocked away, but his fist was also hurt.

As expected, the geniuses of our Juejian Sect are much more powerful than those monsters in the wild.

On the other side, Yang Wei became gloomy, his aura was agitated and unstable, but as a genius of his generation, he would not lose his composure because of this.

The Seven-Star Meteorite Sword is a mid-grade spiritual sword. If it is used at full power, even his master himself would not be able to block it.

Being able to hit with one punch... Could it be that the fist is transformed into sword intent? ! But isn't that the skill that Wen Tianzhen passed down to Fan Tong? !

Yang Wei forced his mouth open and pretended to be calm: "Xiao Wuyou, you really have some skills!"

"But can you still take this move?!"

It seems that I can't force you to come without revealing my cards!

Yang Wei secretly mobilized an additional 10% of his spiritual power and the sword formation rose again.

The Seven-Star Meteorite Sword flew into the air, and with it as the centerpiece of the formation, it constructed another seven illusory sword shadows, each of which shone with starlight power and exuded a sharp aura.

Seven Star Sky Formation!

Seven sword shadows and seven kinds of sword energy surround the Seven-Star Meteorite Sword, complementing each other and taking its momentum to a higher level!

Not only that, the sword shadows surrounded him from seven directions. His only way out was that no matter how he tried to fight back, he would be attacked by seven sword shadows at the same time. His only chance of survival was to face the Seven-Star Skyfall Sword head-on. However, the sword energy of the giant sword, which was entangled with the shadows of seven spirit swords, was even stronger than before. Not to mention the cultivators, even the ferocious monsters could not shake it with their flesh!

"This kid really has no idea of ​​his limits." Elder Tianya frowned when he realized that Yang Wei was serious.

But the elder waved his hand and said, "Don't worry."

"Look at Xiao Wuyou! Facing such a large formation, he remained calm and walked leisurely, which shows that he has his own ways to deal with it!" There was a hint of admiration and curiosity in the tone of the Great Elder.

Seeing what the Great Elder said, the other elders were no longer worried and looked forward to seeing what kind of trump card Xiao Wuyou had.

"After all, he hasn't drawn his sword yet." The great elder stroked his beard and sighed.

"Um?!"

After these words were spoken, several elders looked at each other.

"Wasn't that your fist transformed into sword intent just now?" asked an elder.

The ability to defeat Tianya's mid-grade spiritual sword with a single punch can only be achieved by transforming fist into sword intent through the Juejian Sect's martial arts.

The Great Elder is a top expert who has transformed his fist into sword power.

However, the Great Elder shook his head repeatedly: "How can I not see it? That kid is not using the sword intent of fist, he is purely relying on his physical body to fight against the spirit sword!"

"this......"

"Could it be the indestructible diamond of Buddhism? Body cultivation is the most profound in Buddhism."

"That doesn't seem like it. With such a strong physique, what kind of physical training method is this?!"

The elders present were discussing the matter, but no one could figure out the cause of Xiao Wuyou's physique.

"Xiao Wuyou, take it!"

Even though Yang Wei felt a little depressed, his momentum increased.

Even the elders can't see Xiao Wuyou's background clearly, so he has to find out it himself!

As the sword formation appeared, seven swords surrounded it, blocking all of Xiao Wuyou's escape routes in all directions, and then the giant sword fell with the force of thunder!

Xiao Wuyou ignored the seven spiritual swords around him, threw a punch, and rushed forward, colliding with the giant sword!

The two air currents collided and dispersed violently. If the hall had not been protected by a formation, the hall would have been overturned by this blow alone.

Xiao Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable, and he just realized that his physique was not invulnerable to swords and guns. Although he was not afraid of fire last time, this time when facing the sword formation, his fists could clearly feel the pain.

Moreover, relying solely on brute force to fight monsters and fight with humans is still lacking in skills and is even more vulgar, which is inconsistent with the identity of a righteous gentleman that he maintains on the surface.

It turns out that I should get a good sword... Xiao Wuyou was blocking the spiritual sword while thinking about trivial matters.

But I am only at the Jindan stage, while this brother Yang Wei is at the Yuanying stage. Isn't he acting too hard? Look at him, sweating all over, his face is almost purple.

Hey, hurry up and finish it, don’t let Brother Yang Wei get tired.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuyou stepped out, and activated the Tanxu Youlong step fiercely, but his figure suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of a swimming dragon emerged and actually passed by the Seven-Star Meteorite Sword at an extremely tricky angle!

What kind of body movement is so terrifying!

As a contemporary genius, Yang Wei broke out in a cold sweat instantly, feeling something was not right. He forcibly closed the formation, ignoring the reverse flow of qi and blood caused by the closing of the formation, and quickly withdrew.

He took a step back and felt something hitting his back.

A finger landed on Yang Wei's back.

"You are worthy of being Brother Yang Wei. It really opens my eyes. Fortunately, I was lucky and was slightly better than you." Xiao Wuyou was very humble even after winning.

Moreover, he had indeed seen the sword formation, and thought it was much cooler than using only his fists, and he was a little envious.

Xiao Wuyou's sigh fell into Yang Wei's ears, making him so angry that his mouth twisted and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

But he also understood that if it was not a sparring match but a fight to the death, if Xiao Wuyou's finger was replaced with a sword, he would have been killed by that sword.

With a mysterious physique and a terrifying identity, no wonder he was so indifferent, jokingly mocking himself and even ignoring him!

My trump card is just to broaden Xiao Wuyou's horizons and make him laugh!

Yang Wei laughed bitterly and gritted his teeth and said, "Haha... The master's true teachings are really powerful!"

Seeing Yang Wei's tired expression, Xiao Wuyou felt a little ashamed. When Yang Wei passed by, he whispered to him, "Thank you, Brother Yang Wei, for putting on a good show with me."

Brother Yang Wei opened his eyes wide, and felt a sweet taste in his throat again.

He sat back dejectedly and looked at Xiao Wuyou. There was no light in his eyes anymore, only confusion and fear.

It was a good show... It turned out that Xiao Wuyou was relying on himself to establish his authority! It turned out that he thought he could take this opportunity to find out the truth, but it was just what he expected!

Xiao Wuyou...at least on the fifth floor!

"Disciple has proven that he has not been obsessed with love and neglected his cultivation. Please tolerate the matter of the engagement." Xiao Wuyou looked directly at the great elder and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"This..." Several elders were in a dilemma.

Could it be that Xiao Wuyou's powerful physique and dragon-like agility are related to the Liu family?

Is this really practicing Taoism through love?

The universe is vast and the earth is nothing but cultivation. Cultivation is a private matter. After all, they are not your others, Master, so it is not easy to say too much.

The elder thought for a while before he slowly said, "I have a question. The marriage will be decided based on your answer."

"Why don't you draw your sword?" the great elder asked with a bloody look.

"Ah this..."

Xiao Wuyou almost gasped. He never thought that the other party would be so concerned about this point!

The Absolute Sword Sect does not only accept pure sword cultivators. In fact, the inheritances of Tianya, Wentian, and even Lingbo are no longer the purest swordsmanship.

But the problem is, I have nothing to do with the sword! Completely abandoning the sword is equivalent to completely abandoning the Absolute Sword Sect!

If he betrayed Juejian Sect for his sister, there would be no way this engagement could be allowed!

The elder approached step by step, his eyes becoming sharper and sharper: "Could it be that you have abandoned the sword path for love?"

"No!"

"Disciple, this is... Love Sword Art!"

Chapter 23: The Great Elder's Promise

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"Love Sword Art?" Without waiting for the Great Elder to speak, the elders could no longer hold back and started arguing.

"Nonsense! Love will tarnish our swordsmanship!"

"Not necessarily. Maybe this is some kind of ancient heritage?"

"You can only cultivate immortality by forgetting your emotions! No way, no way, Elder Tianya doesn't even understand this?"

"Haha, Elder Qianren is not very old, but he gets confused quickly. You think you understand the great way, but why don't you ascend?"

"Tianya! Are you itching for trouble?!"

"Come if you want. I'm not afraid of you."

As the argument went on, several elders actually rolled up their sleeves, took out their magic weapons, and confronted each other, neither of them giving in!

This made Xiao Wuyou dumbfounded.

Damn, I just said it casually!

In fact, Xiao Wuyou regretted the moment he said it. The first page of the sword manual says "Being trapped by love will make the sword heart obscured" and "Forget love, and the sword heart will be clear."

But unexpectedly, some of these elders actually believed his lies!

In fact, whether forgetfulness is good or bad for cultivating immortals is a controversial topic, and no one agrees with it. Now that Xiao Wuyou has ignited this topic, no one can come to a conclusion for a while.

"Enough! How can a dignified elder be so impetuous!" The Great Elder clapped his hands, and with a loud bang, his cultivation level burst out, shaking off the postures of all the elders.

"Xiao Wuyou, I will trust your sword art for now. But you still didn't answer, why don't you draw your sword?"

Xiao Wuyou was prepared: "The mystery of the sword art of love lies here."