Bi Changchun shuttled through the sword energy like a phantom, looking forward to another surprise from Wen Lanfeng. However, after a long while, Wen Lanfeng only pressed harder and harder. The surprise he expected did not appear again.
Bi Changchun sighed inwardly. It had been a long time since he met an opponent who could satisfy him. It seemed that his expectations were a little too high.
With his disappointment, Wen Lanfeng suddenly felt that he could not bear it …
Wen Lanfeng sadly realized that he had overestimated himself. Bi Changchun kept dodging not because he was forced to the point that he had no time to make a move, but because he had not made a move all along. It seemed that he was waiting for Wen Lanfeng to unleash his greatest potential. Perhaps he saw that Wen Lanfeng was only this good, so he lost interest in dawdling and began to counterattack.
Bi Changchun's hands, which were originally behind his back, stretched out one of them and drew an ethereal and unfathomable shadow.
Clang! Clang! The sword energy that was like a wild forest could no longer be freely wielded. Bi Changchun shuttled back and forth as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. From time to time, his two fingers would point at the smooth side of the sword energy that swept past, making a series of clanging sounds.
Wen Lanfeng suddenly felt his arms go numb. The sword energy that he wielded seemed to have encountered a heavy resistance, and its speed gradually slowed down. The two people, who were originally so fast that they were like blurry shadows, gradually revealed their true bodies in the air. Even the women in purple could see their every move.
"Oh no!" Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming exclaimed in unison. They could finally be sure that Bi Changchun had been holding back just now. Once he made a move, Wen Lanfeng would not be able to resist.
Not to mention Nongzhu, even Ancestor Nan Ming knew Bi Changchun's temper more or less. Since this guy had decided to go all out, Wen Lanfeng would probably be in danger.
Just as Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming were on tenterhooks, a shocking scene appeared …
The huge sword energy was no longer entangled with Bi Changchun and was retracted. Even though Bi Changchun was just casually pointing here and there, Wen Lanfeng really felt that she couldn't take it anymore. If she continued to waste time, she would definitely be exhausted.
Wen Lanfeng retracted the huge sword and held the hilt with both hands. With a "Ah" sound, he quickly slashed at Bi Changchun, giving him a solid blow. The speed and power of this sword naturally didn't need to be said. It had already brought with it the rumbling sound of wind and thunder.
Bi Changchun stood quietly in the air, not dodging or evading. The others were shocked. "Hmph!" He let out a cold snort that sounded like a Vajra subduing a demon. His tone was full of extreme disdain.
This cold snort was simply a great humiliation to Wen Lanfeng. Wen Lanfeng was filled with grief and indignation, but he had nowhere to vent it. He immediately exerted all his cultivation and infused it into the sword that he slashed out, determined to succeed in one strike.
The huge energy sword that howled like thunder launched a thunderous strike with the force to split the heavens and earth …
Just as the sword was about to reach his head, Bi Changchun stretched out his hand again. No one saw when he stretched out his hand …
The howling came to an abrupt halt. The huge energy sword did not move. It was not moving, but it could not move. Bi Changchun stretched out two fingers and firmly clamped down on the blade, causing Wen Lanfeng's all-out strike to be unable to advance even half a step further. His thunderous rage was quelled with just a lift of his hand …
Wen Lanfeng pressed on the sword with both hands. His face was red from holding back. Bi Changchun was dressed in a light green robe. His thin face was expressionless. He had one hand behind his back while the other hand clamped down on the huge blade with two fingers … This was the scene in the air.
It was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker at a glance. The spectators did not even dare to breathe loudly. This scene was deeply imprinted in their minds …
Hibiscus's mouth was so wide that an egg could be stuffed in it. Her mind was completely blank …
Zi Yi crossed her hands in front of her chest. Her eyes were filled with little stars. 'As expected of Senior Bi, who I've admired since childhood. He's too perfect …'
Lady Mu bowed slightly in respect. The Demon Region's Torturer was naturally invincible. Otherwise, how could he intimidate thousands of Demon Kings and the Ghost King …
Nongzhu and Patriarch Nan Ming swallowed with difficulty. How many people in the world could block Wen Lanfeng's thunderous strike, let alone Bi Changchun's freakish move? He actually used his fingers to clamp it …
It was indescribable. It was a blatant act of contempt. With extreme disdain, he stretched out two fingers …
The expression on Wen Lanfeng's face could only be described as infinite grief and indignation. He had gathered all his cultivation into the sword, but it was stopped by the opponent's two fingers. The previous fight was like a cat toying with a mouse. This was a hundred times worse than the humiliation he had suffered a hundred years ago! He had come confidently as soon as he came out of seclusion. It turned out that it was just a self-made joke, the biggest joke in the world.
"Do you still think you're qualified for me to use my sword now?" Bi Changchun asked indifferently with the sword in one hand.
"I've lost!" Wen Lanfeng spat out those three words with difficulty.
"Didn't you want to test the bottom line of my cultivation? Why did you admit defeat so quickly? "Bi Changchun continued to ask mercilessly," Do you remember what I said? "
"What?" Wen Lanfeng asked blankly.
"Cultivators above the Soul Formation stage who trespasses into the Demon Region must die!" Bi Changchun reminded in a cold tone.
Wen Lanfeng's pupils shrank. Nongzhu was shocked and said, "Old Bi, don't be impulsive. Let's talk."
However, how could the current Bi Changchun listen to advice? "Hmph!" Another cold snort that sounded like Vajra subduing demons rang out. Without the slightest hesitation, the hand holding the sword pushed forward at lightning speed.
Wen Lanfeng felt a majestic and unparalleled momentum coming from the sword. He could no longer hold the sword with both hands. "Bang!" The sword hilt hit his abdomen, and the fierce Qi went straight to his limbs and bones. "Puff!" He could not hold back a mouthful of blood.
"Old Bi, stop!" Nongzhu shouted wildly. The others were shocked speechless. The world's number one expert was going to kill someone …
Bi Changchun twisted the two fingers that held the sword. The 'Giant Silver' sword that had escaped from Wen Lanfeng's hand returned to its original shape. It flipped in the air and bounced in the direction of Shuntian Island.
"Whoosh!" Bi Changchun was still in his original position in the air, but another Bi Changchun suddenly appeared in front of Wen Lanfeng. Wen Lanfeng was shocked. Teleportation was useless when he was locked on by such an expert's Qi. He quickly covered his body with Protective Vigor Energy.
Bi Changchun pointed out two more times. The two small fingers contained a tremendous force. With a bang, Wen Lanfeng's protective astral energy was shattered. He was sent flying, and with a "pu" sound, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Wen Lanfeng had just flown back a dozen meters when Bi Changchun, who had been chasing him all the way, arrived in front of him again. There was already a third Bi Changchun in the air. Wen Lanfeng struggled on his deathbed. He concentrated all his cultivation into a palm strike …
At this time, Wen Lanfeng was already seriously injured and no longer had the ability to control the residual power of his battle. With this palm strike, the wild momentum rushed out like a stormy sea.
"Oh no!" Ancestor Nan Ming exclaimed. A golden light flashed out of the storage bag and quickly spread into the sky. The entire Obedient Island was enshrouded in a golden net.
The surging shock wave was blocked by this fine golden net. Shuntian Island was safe and sound. However, the waves on this side of the Thousand Mile Lake rose and fell.
How could Bi Changchun care about Wen Lanfeng's palm strike? He clenched his fingers into a fist and brazenly punched Wen Lanfeng's palm. Wen Lanfeng spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he was sent flying again.
The fourth Bi Changchun appeared like the god of death. The three phantoms behind him had not dissipated. One could imagine how fast he was. Then, he clenched his fist into a palm and slapped Wen Lanfeng's chest …
Wen Lanfeng smiled bitterly. After suffering three consecutive lightning strikes from the sword hilt, a finger, and a fist, his body was extremely weak. Especially the last punch, which had scattered the Vital Essence in his body. He had no ability to resist and could only wait for death.
In fact, in this world, how many people could withstand Bi Changchun's three lightning strikes? Only Wen Lanfeng, with his profound cultivation, could withstand it. If it were anyone else, they would have been dead.
Wen Lanfeng's bitter smile hid a trace of relief. It was not an injustice to die in the hands of the world's number one expert. When he saw Bi Changchun's cold and handsome face approaching, he recalled the woman with unparalleled beauty in Spirit Fang Valley …
"Will you occasionally think of me after I die?" "Farewell, my most beloved woman." "What I regret the most in my life is that I couldn't see you again before coming here …" Two drops of crystal-clear liquid gushed out of the corners of Wen Lanfeng's eyes. He actually thought of Lu Yanqing before he died.
"Nan Ming, I'll f * ck your ancestors!" Nongzhu climbed the golden net and howled at the sky. His hands that were holding the net were already bloody.
He had already prepared to teleport in front of Wen Lanfeng at the critical moment. He believed that Bi Changchun would not kill him. As long as he had a chance, he was not afraid of not being able to save Wen Lanfeng. He remembered that he had saved Wen Lanfeng in the past.
Who would have thought that no matter how much he calculated, he would actually miss the golden net that Nan Ming Ancestor had set up to block the impact wave. Just as Bi Changchun punched, he teleported over, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by this treasure.
This treasure was an Upper Grade defensive spiritual treasure refined by Ancestor Nan Ming for his own use. Even a spiritual treasure of the same level would not be able to break it. Nongzhu wanted to tear it apart with his bare hands. With his cultivation, it was simply a dream.
"Master!" Zi Yi exclaimed. She had never seen her master so sad before. Furong and Lady Mu were even more confused.
Ancestor Nan Ming was completely dumbfounded. He naturally knew what Nongzhu wanted to do, but he had ruined it … A series of events happened in an instant. Everything was unpredictable.
"Ah …" Nongzhu helplessly howled while climbing the golden net. Now, no one could stop Bi Changchun. No one could stop him … No, there was one more person, maybe he could …
In a flash, the three words "Yue Qianchou" suddenly appeared in his mind. Bi Changchun's precious disciple, this was his last hope. No matter what, he had to try. Nongzhu impatiently shouted, "Yue Qianchou, stop! For Yue Qianchou, Old Bi, for Yue Qianchou, you can't kill him. Stop, stop …"
It had to be said that this sentence really stopped Bi Changchun from slapping down. At the last critical moment, the three words "Yue Qianchou" made Bi Changchun's hand pause, and the following words made him completely stop.
Although it was said to be slow, it actually happened very quickly. Everything happened almost in an instant.
The three shadows behind Bi Changchun gradually disappeared. He stopped his hand and stood quietly in the air, letting Wen Lanfeng fall into the Thousand Mile Lake. Bi Changchun coldly glanced at Nongzhu, who was crawling on the golden net like a crab, as if asking what he meant.
Before Wen Lanfeng fell into the lake, he opened his eyes, which were full of disbelief. He also heard Nongzhu's words. He didn't expect that the name "Yue Qianchou" could save him from death.
The cold lake water drowned him, and he had no strength to control himself. Bi Changchun's three strikes were too powerful. Not only did they scatter the Real Vitality in his body, but his bones and meridians were also injured. If that palm hit him again, he wouldn't have the slightest ability to resist, and his body would have been torn into pieces.
The greenish blue lake water was stained with blood from his floating body, and it spread out in strands …
Nongzhu's eyes were wide open. With a cheer, he jumped down from the golden net, seemingly crazy and lively.
"Ouch! Oh my god! "Ancestor Nan Ming sighed helplessly, and finally felt relieved. Who knew that this sound would attract trouble …
"Bastard!" Nongzhu roared angrily. She jumped over and grabbed his collar, punching and kicking him hard. Ancestor Nan Ming cried out in pain, but he didn't dare to fight back. After all, he was the one in the wrong.
"Son of a b * tch, have you had enough?" Ancestor Nan Ming roared and pushed him away.
"Damn it! Aren't you going to retract your stupid net? Do you want Wen Lanfeng to drown instead of being beaten to death? "Nongzhu roared.
"Uh …" Ancestor Nan Ming's anger was instantly extinguished.
"Why are you still in a daze? I'll beat you to death, you bastard." Nongzhu rushed over and beat him up again. The girls were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that a Soul Formation expert was also human … No, he had such a human side.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, let me retract the net." Ancestor Nan Ming crawled out from under Nongzhu's punches and kicks, his face covered with bloody fingerprints from when Nongzhu pulled the golden net.
Ancestor Nan Ming cast a spell, and the golden net returned to the sky above Obedient Island with a whoosh. It shrunk into a ball, turned into a golden light, and shot into his storage bag.
Nongzhu didn't have time to argue with him. In an instant, she appeared below Bi Changchun, looked up, and smiled foolishly at him. Then, he leaped to the lake surface and grabbed Wen Lanfeng, who was smiling foolishly at him. Seeing this, he raised his hand and gave Wen Lanfeng two big slaps.
Then, he picked him up and quickly flew to Obedient Island. As soon as he put him down, the others also came over.
"It's good that you're not dead, or I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life," Ancestor Nan Ming said with relief. He pressed his palm gently on Wen Lanfeng's chest to check his injuries. After a moment of silence, he exhaled and said, "Your True Vitality has dissipated, and your meridians and bones are all injured. Fortunately, you have a good foundation. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to withstand it. Think of a way to recover. "
Wen Lanfeng was secretly glad to be able to survive the disaster. Looking at the bloody fingerprints on Ancestor Nan Ming's face, he smiled knowingly. As a result, Nongzhu grabbed him again and gave him two more big slaps, scolding, "Smiling foolishly? What are you smiling for? You're happy that I didn't beat you to death, aren't you? You're not f * cking dead, but I have to clean up your mess. Damn it! If I knew this earlier, I would've let you die freely. "
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