Immortal Dragon

Chapter 309 Not an opponent

Looking at Wushan to seize this shocking sword, the horror on Long Yun's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an indifferent smile. He looked at Wushan to seize the sky, as if he had not taken him seriously at all.

Touching Long Yun's eyes, Wu Shan felt like falling into an ice cave, and his heart suddenly trembled. This time, he was afraid he was hit by Long Yun's trick, but his moves were old and could not be taken back. He had to harden his scalp and pour the whole deep true spirit into the sword in his hand without any reservation.

Wu Shandu believes that if Long Yun has no cards, this blow will definitely kill him directly.

Looking at the approaching Wushan, Long Yun raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his sword roared out. At the same time, he whispered: "Burial sword!"

With the fall of the words, the Changsheng sword in his hand flew out of his hand and drew a perfect arc containing the principles of heaven and earth in mid-air. The sword spirit was also unreservedly stimulated and poured into the Changsheng Sword.

The breath of sadness immediately filled the audience, and everyone seemed to be attracted by Long Yun's sword. There was a burst of sadness for no reason, shaking their heads.

The Changsheng Sword, dragging a long tail light, like a fleeting meteor in the sky, collided fiercely with the sword captured by Wushan.

At the moment when the long sword in Long Yun's hand shot out, Wu Shan seized already felt something wrong with Long Yun, but it was too late. When he secretly hated it, he had no time to change his moves, so he had to fight with Long Yun.

The two spirits of strength intersect and make a huge roar. Immediately, Long Yun's sword spirit fiercely tore the move taken by Wushan into fans and spread it in all directions.

The Changsheng Sword, with an unbearable peerless divine power, penetrated the blockade of the sword spirit seized by Wushan and hit his sword body.

A crisp sound of gold and iron fighting rippled, and the long sword in Wushan's hand was directly shattered by Long Yun's long sword.

However, the Changsheng Sword is still alive and continues to stab Wushan's chest!

Wushan only felt a cold chill poured directly from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

There is no doubt that he doesn't want to die, but at the same time, he hates Longyun more. At this moment, he completely knows that everything before was just a trap set by Long Yun for him.

The purpose is to paralyze himself and create an opportunity for him to kill himself easily with one blow. Unfortunately, what can he do if he understands it? At this moment, he can't struggle and can only rely on fate.

Like him, he couldn't believe a group of strong men and disciples of the Wushan system, especially the strong people in the round realm who had lost an arm. Originally, they had seen the suzerain give three moves to the hateful boy.

And forced him to retreat one after another with great power. When he was gloating and secretly relieved, the situation was ruthlessly reversed at this moment.

Long Yun didn't expect to kill Wu Shan. After all, they didn't have much hatred with Wu Zong, just because they didn't agree. Just teach him a lesson, and it's not time to hurt his life.

Therefore, just as the Changsheng sword shot into his chest, Long Yun's consciousness moved, and the sword manipulated the sword to shift an angle and tilted away against the skirt of Wushan's clothes.

Although it did not pierce his heart, it also left a deep blood stain on his left chest.

Wu Shan didn't expect that Long Yun would let go of himself at this critical moment and did not kill himself. After all, he had the intention of killing himself before.

At this moment, he escaped from death, and even the pain in his chest did not seem to be aware of it. He gasped and sweat rolled down, and his clothes were soaked through.

Long Yun looked at Wu Shan and said slightly, "I have already said that there are people outside, and there is a sky outside. Wuzong should try to keep a low profile in the future. Today's incident is a lesson!"

Wushan gritted his teeth and hummed coldly. This time, although he escaped from death, his prestige in Wuzong was greatly reduced. After all, he was in Wuzong, just like a myth.

But now, this myth has been broken, and the person who broke it is still a nameless young boy in a nameless sect.

There is no doubt that Wushan is very unwilling to seize his heart, but he also understands that the sword of Longyun has far exceeded his cognition. Even if he is given ten or even a hundred opportunities, it is still the same.

There is only one ending, that is defeat! And it's a complete defeat!

"What is the origin of this Jade Sword Gate? It is said that it seems to have replaced the position of Qingzong and become the new hegemon of the Qingshan system. However, compared with Wuzong, Qingzong is not worth mentioning and has no comparison at all. Therefore, he will not look at Yujianmen more highly for the destruction of Qingzong.

But now, this small sect will have a master stronger than himself, and he doesn't seem to know, at least the young man with a long knife and the previous girl, he can't see through.

Thinking of this, Wushan's heart gradually calmed down. Although standing behind him, the ten elders, only he and the elders were in the early stage of Tongxuan.

The remaining nine elders are all strong in the realm of Yin and Yang. If the cold youth and enchanting girl are all strong in the realm of mystery, then they are still not opponents of the other.

It's not good to fight alone, and it's even worse to fight in groups. Wushan sighed, shook his head with some accept his fate, and said to Long Yun, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Since I lost to you, everything is up to you!"

Long Yun smiled and said, "I can't make the decision on what to deal with!"

After saying that, he walked to Shangguan Yu and saluted slightly: "My subordinates have won the victory of Wushan. Please make a decision about these disciples of Wuzong!"

Shangguan Yu nodded slightly. Long Yun was selling himself a favor, and at the same time, he was adding dignity to his peace.

But he didn't break it and said slightly, "Well, we all belong to the same school. This time, it's just some trivial things. Everyone has forgotten today's affairs!"

"I will follow the law of the master!" Long Yun nodded and said yes, and immediately turned to Wu Shan and said, "Master Wu, our master has ordered you to leave by yourself. Today's matter will not be investigated again!"

Wushan smiled bitterly. A moment ago, these words should have been said by himself, but after a short moment, the situation turned sharply and turned into a voice from the other party.

And the most important point is that I have no chance to refute at all. After all, this is a major event related to the survival of the sect. If it really provokes Yujianmen, I'm afraid Wuzong will be greatly damaged today.

It's strange that your disciples kicked the iron plate! Wushan sighed in his heart and bowed to Shangguan Yu and said, "Thank you for your forgiveness!"

This thank you is worthy of the name, and everyone can feel it.

Shangguan Yu waved his hand and said, "That's all, Master Wu, don't worry. This matter is limited to everyone present and will not be rumored. I, Shangguan Yu, guarantee this with my head!"

Wu Shanduo smiled and said, "Of course I believe in the master of Shangguanmen. In this way, the Shangguan master of Shangguan will rest here. Wushan will not disturb you. If you are free in the future, you will come to Wushan to talk to me, and Wushan will definitely treat him with courtesy!"

After a few more greetings, Wu Shan took a group of disciples of Wuzong and left. However, their bodies disappeared, and a faint figure appeared out of thin air.

Looking at Long Yun, he said slightly, "Yujianmen is really good. There are disciples with such cultivation, but in the competition of the 900 mountain system, there is no opponent!"

"Who are you?" Xiao Leng asked first.

The man glanced at the people of Yujianmen, and finally stopped his eyes on Shangguan Yu. He said slightly, "Yujianmen, let me look at it with new eyes today. On the day of the match, you will naturally know who I am. Long Yun, I am very curious about the extent of your real combat effectiveness. I look forward to the day of the battle, and you will surprise me!"