After hearing Yu Shuiyun's words, the two deacon elders, Tan Wuchuan and Zheng Yizhen, were obviously embarrassed.
However, their murderous intent towards Long Yu soon gained the upper hand.
"Today, I'm not here for revenge. I'm here to enforce justice on behalf of the Heavens and get rid of a potential threat for the sect!"
Zheng Yizhen said with a righteous look on his face.
"Get rid of a potential threat?"
Long Yu laughed. "Then do it. What's the point of talking so much? No matter what, you all want to kill me! "
"Thief, you're courting death!"
Tan Wuchuan was furious when he heard Long Yu's laughter. This kid is too arrogant. How dare he talk to two deacon elders like this?
"Since you can't wait any longer, I'll send you to your death."
Zheng Yizhen's face was serious. He took a step forward and took out a longsword from his waist.
His longsword was a supreme martial skill. As a deacon elder of the Zhentian Clan, his combat weapon was naturally better than the Soul-burying Saber Liu Ye.
However, in terms of strength, Zheng Yizhen might not be a match for the Soul-burying Saber Liu Ye.
The reason why Zheng Yizhen was a deacon elder was because he couldn't condense a true spirit before the age of forty. His talent was naturally not as good as the Liu Ye.
Sometimes, the understanding of Martial Skills could not be achieved by relying on time. What was needed was talent.
Zheng Yizhen was able to condense a true spirit and enter the True Spirit Secret Realm. His talent was better than ordinary people. At least, he was much better than the Tan Clan's Ancestor.
However, compared to geniuses like the Soul-burying Saber Liu Ye, his talent was definitely far inferior.
Yu Shuiyun didn't try to stop Zheng Yizhen and Tan Wuchuan, as if he knew that this battle was inevitable. His face was filled with hatred as he glanced at the two of them.
When he returned to the sect and saw the Sect Leader, Bai Yunzong, Yu Shuiyun would definitely suggest kicking the two of them out of the sect!
As for now, Yu Shuiyun could only do his best to block one of the true spirits for Long Yu.
"True spirit, appear!"
Yu Shuiyun coldly snorted, and the Immortal Giant Palm Seal appeared behind her. Then, it heavily slapped toward Tan Wuchuan, who was relatively close to her!
"Elder Yu, why are you doing this?"
Seeing this, Tan Wuchuan's eyes flashed fiercely, "Even if you are an expert at the third level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, now that you have been poisoned, how can you resist Elder Zheng and I? Why don't we get rid of Long Yu first, then bring you back to the sect! "
"Cut the crap. If you want to kill Long Yu, you'll have to get past me first!"
Yu Shuiyun coldly snorted. The phantom of the True Spirit Palm pressed down towards Tan Wuchuan like Mount Tai!
The terrifying Sky Suppressing Great Power instantly enveloped Tan Wuchuan's entire body, causing his expression to change.
No wonder he was an expert at the third level of the True Spirit Realm. Even if he was poisoned, his True Spirit pressure was still much stronger than Tan Wuchuan's!
However, Tan Wuchuan obviously wouldn't show weakness now. If he couldn't even block a poisoned Yu Shuiyun, then how could he become the Zhentian Clan's Law Enforcement Elder?
"True Spirit, Rock Tortoise!"
Tan Wuchuan shouted. Suddenly, the phantom of a brown tortoise's True Spirit appeared behind him, and a wave of suppressing power erupted!
However, Tan Wuchuan had only comprehended the Sky Suppressing Great Power. He was still far from comprehending the Sky Suppressing Great Power.
Therefore, he needed to concentrate all his energy to resist Yu Shuiyun's True Spirit pressure!
"Elder Zheng, hurry up!"
Tan Wuchuan gritted his teeth and said immediately!
Zheng Yizhen nodded and looked at Long Yu with pity in his eyes, "It's not that I want to kill you, but what you have done is too cruel. It goes against the rules of the Zhentian Clan!"
Even now, Zheng Yizhen was still boasting in a dignified manner, causing Long Yu to burst into laughter.
"Old dog, if you want to kill me, then do it! Don't talk nonsense!"
Long Yu laughed and held the Nine Nether Dragon Spear in his hand. He was not afraid of Zheng Yizhen at all!
"How dare you!"
Anger finally appeared on Zheng Yizhen's face. He had never heard anyone call him an "old dog" in his entire life!
At least, he had never heard Long Yu humiliate him like this. He was courting death!
Zheng Yizhen held the long sword in his hand and took a step forward. Suddenly, he rushed towards Long Yu. The long sword was gradually covered with a hint of the coolness of late autumn.
The technique he used was a Supreme Sword Art Martial Skill, Guanqiu Sword.
Long Yu was no stranger to this sword technique. However, he did not dare to be careless. This was because he was not facing Meng Ce or Hua Yilun, but a deacon elder who had condensed his True Spirit!
"Guanqiu Sword, Falling Leaves and Rising Frost! Your Autumn of Death has arrived! "
Zheng Yizhen held his sword and rushed towards Long Yu with a solemn expression. With a swing of his sword, the falling leaves danced in the air. Cold frost floated up and decorated the surrounding area into a scene of late autumn!
"Elder Zheng's Guanqiu Sword is like a god descending to the mortal world. It's too strong!"
"That's right. With just one sword, it outlined the concept of late autumn. I want to see how Long Yu can block it!"
The core disciples who came with Zheng Yizhen all pointed at him, not forgetting to compliment Zheng Yizhen as they watched.
As for Yu Shuiyun's disciple, the black-faced and burly Lu Guanming, his eyes were focused on Yu Shuiyun.
To him, Yu Shuiyun was his everything. Regardless of who it was, no one should even think of harming his Master in front of him!
When Lu Guanming first saw Yu Shuiyun, he was indescribably happy. However, now that he saw Yu Shuiyun fighting with the deacon elder, he could not help but worry.
At this moment, Long Yu faced Zheng Yizhen's Guanqiu Sword without any pressure!
"As an expert in the True Spirit Secret Realm, if you don't condense your True Spirit, how can you display any power?"
Long Yu laughed as he brandished the long spear in his hand. Netherworld Qi instantly swept across the ground.
The concept of late autumn that Zheng Yizhen had condensed with his sword was directly shattered by Long Yu's casual attack!
"Eat my spear!"
Long Yu leaped high into the air and stabbed his spear at Zheng Yizhen!
Zheng Yizhen's purple robe flickered as he appeared behind Long Yu. Sure enough, he had also cultivated the Transcendent Martial Skill, World's End Near at Hand.
"Your strength is indeed stronger than an ordinary Martial Path Nine Stage cultivator. However, in front of me, you are just a clown!"
Zheng Yizhen roared as his True Spirit condensed. The shadow of a fist-shaped True Spirit appeared behind him!
Zheng Yizhen's True Spirit was a fist the size of a few people. It contained a strong Heaven Suppressing concept. The moment it appeared, Long Yu felt pressured.
"As expected, I have to face a True Spirit to make this battle a little more interesting."
Long Yu thought to himself as he brandished the Nine Nether Dragon Spear and turned around to stab.
Layers of spear shadows!
The layers of spear shadows actually swept towards Zheng Yizhen's True Spirit Realm!
"I'll let you see just how powerful the experts of the True Spirit Secret Realm are, so that you can die in peace!"
Zheng Yizhen waved his hand and the True Spirit Fist faced the layers of spear shadows.
In an instant, the two sides collided!
"Spear shadows, suppress!"
Long Yu roared as the Heaven Suppressing aura that was integrated into the layers of spear shadows erupted and enveloped the True Spirit Fist!
Zheng Yizhen's True Spirit Fist only contained the Heaven Suppressing aura. Compared to Long Yu's Heaven Suppressing aura, it was far inferior.
Unfortunately, Long Yu's basic strength was still lacking compared to Zheng Yizhen's.
As a result, the layers of spear shadows that contained the Heaven Suppressing aura were completely blocked by the True Spirit Realm!
"This Long Yu is really overestimating himself. He actually wants to fight a True Spirit Realm with the strength of a Ninth Stage Martial Path cultivator. I'm dying of laughter!"
"It's like throwing an egg against a rock. He's digging his own grave!"
"In my opinion, Long Yu should quickly kneel down and beg Elder Zheng not to kill him. Hahaha!"
The disciples that followed Zheng Yizhen burst into laughter.
However, in comparison, Zheng Yizhen's expression did not look good.
Because in the previous collision, although his True Spirit Fist had blocked the layers of spear shadows from Long Yu, a crack had also appeared on it.
In other words, Long Yu had the strength to destroy his True Spirit Fist!
"This brat is actually so terrifying. I must kill him here today!"
Zheng Yizhen made up his mind and finally prepared to use his strongest sword skill.
Mighty Heaven Sword Skill.
This sword skill was not something that an ordinary disciple of the Zhentian Clan could come into contact with. Without condensing a True Spirit, it was impossible to cultivate this sword skill.
Mighty Heaven Sword Skill had surpassed ordinary Upper and Transcendent Rank Martial Skills. It had reached another level!
Long Yu did not know what this level was. However, he was sure that this martial skill was even more terrifying than a Transcendent Rank Martial Skill.
Zheng Yizhen withdrew his True Spirit Fist and pointed his sword at Long Yu.
"You're dead!"
Zheng Yizhen's face was full of righteousness. The sword in his hand gradually emitted a heavenly might. It was actually absorbing power from the True Spirit Fist!
"This is?"
Long Yu's expression changed slightly. The moment Zheng Yizhen spoke, he felt a terrifying pressure envelop him.
"This is Mighty Heaven Sword Skill. Its power is far beyond ordinary martial skills!"
Yu Shuiyun said solemnly while blocking Tan Wuchuan with her True Spirit. "Actually, people in the Ninth Stage of the Martial Path only cultivate Mortal Rank Martial Skills. Whether it is Lower, Middle, Upper, or Transcendent Rank Martial Skills, they all belong to the category of Mortal Rank Martial Skills. Above Mortal Rank Martial Skills, there are Spirit Rank Martial Skills.
"Mighty Heaven Sword Skill is a type of Spirit Rank Martial Skill. Although it is only a Lower Rank Martial Skill, its power is much stronger than a Transcendent Rank Martial Skill!"
Yu Shuiyun's words made Long Yu's heart tremble.
Spirit Rank Martial Skill!
It turned out that all the martial skills he had cultivated were Mortal Rank Martial Skills. Even the first skill of the Nine Abyss Dragon Fist, Drunken Underworld, was only a Transcendent Rank Martial Skill.
Although it was powerful, it was still a Mortal Rank Martial Skill!
"This means that the second skill of the Nine Abyss Dragon Fist, Samsara Awakening, is also a Spirit Rank Martial Skill. Moreover, it is also a Transcendent Rank Martial Skill!"
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