How can this be?

After all, casual cultivators are short-sighted and cannot see the rules.

Even the Qingyun Sect monk had never seen a strong person in the Law Realm, and he didn't notice it at this time. He just thought that he underestimated Liang Wu and didn't use his full strength.

good!

He had only used 70% of his cultivation level just now. After being forced back by Liang Wuyi's sword, he immediately became angry. He waved his big sleeves and pushed towards Liang Wu.

Liang Wu wielded the Panmen sword. In the eyes of the monks around him, Liang Wu's sword technique was very simple, yet extremely strong and powerful. However, the Qingyun Sect monk's pair of flowing clouds and flying sleeves were extremely feminine and soft.

The two sides are completely two extremes.

Liang Wu swung his sword, glaring at him with every blow, but the Qingyun Sect monk's pair of flowing clouds and flying sleeves seemed to be weaving a net, gradually restraining Liang Wu.

Although the chief senior brother of Qingyun Sect saw that his junior brother was gradually gaining the upper hand, he frowned slightly.

He could see that there was something special about Liang Wu's sword power. It was this specialness that made Liang Wu persist. But what exactly this special thing was, he couldn't tell.

Because he has never seen a strong person in the law realm.

An Daoque stood beside Gu Shuo and lowered his voice: "Liang Wu is going to be defeated."

Gu Shuo nodded and stared at the battlefield.

At this time, Liang Wu was like a tiger trapped in a net, and the giant knife was like his claws. Although it was sharp and fierce, it could not tear open the big net woven by the Qingyun Sect monks' pair of flowing clouds and flying sleeves.

I couldn't exert any strength. And the more I struggled, the tighter the net shrank.

But everyone was not worried. With Gu Shuo here, they knew that Liang Wu's life would not be in danger, and he would only be slightly injured. Instead, they fixed their eyes on the battlefield, and while watching, they understood the avenue of destruction.

You must know that these people have all understood the avenue of destruction, and under Gu Shuo's constant guidance, they have also reached the superficial stage of the law realm. Looking at it at this time, Zheng Gandang suddenly said:

"This kid..."

Gu Shuo smiled slightly: "Xiao Wu has a pure nature. He has been immersed in the sword for nearly two thousand years. He has no distractions, but he has learned more."

Zheng Gandang nodded with a smile: "It depends on whether he can break through before the battle."

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the battlefield quietly. Gradually, the monks in the valley felt depressed. Except for the chief senior brother, the casual monks in the valley all stood without a doubt.

Liang Wu's side. So they brought themselves into Liang Wu's side. At this time, Liang Wu stood on the same spot, waving his long sword. The Qingyun Sect monk was constantly circling around Liang Wu.

The sleeves were waved, and layers of laminar Yun Fei sleeves were wrapped around Liang Wu.

Every casual cultivator watching the battle felt as if his heart was bound by layers of ropes, as if his mind was shrouded in layers of dark clouds. His heart was so depressed that even his breathing became unsmooth.

There was a look of indifference on the face of the chief senior brother. Although he still could not see what the trace of Liang Wu's sword was, he could tell that his junior brother was going to win.

At this time, the Qingyun Sect monk's face was extremely unhappy.

I am a perfect Daluo Jinxian, but I have been fighting with a half-step Daluo Jinxian for so long. If this spreads out, it will be embarrassing enough. In the years to come, I will be ridiculed by my classmates from time to time.

Gu Shuo's fingers folded in his big sleeves were already curled up, ready to pop out the Tianxuan Finger. He also weighed Liang Wu's strength in his heart.

Liang Wu is strong, but Xiang Zongheng is cunning. At first glance, it was obvious that although Liang Wu was straightforward, his physical fitness was really good. Even with this physical fitness, he was a peerless genius. But in the end, he was not as good as Yun Xiaoyao, Yuwen Qingxiu and Gu Qingyun.

Three eighteen-leaf lotus flowers. He was able to reach this level because he bullied the other party into not understanding the rules. If the other party also understood the rules, even if they were the same as him, Liang Wu would have been defeated.

"throat……"

Suddenly there was a roar like a dragon's sword, and all the casual cultivators watching the fight felt relaxed. It was as if at this moment, the dark clouds covering the soul dispersed, and the rope that bound the heart collapsed, allowing the soul to be free.

.

A huge sword shot up into the sky, and the layers of flowing clouds and flying sleeves shattered like ripples. The body of the Qingyun Sect monk flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air.

Gu Shuo's eyes suddenly lit up.

Liang Wu's Avenue of Destruction broke through and reached the entry level.

Um?

Gu Shuo looked around, why didn't he hear the cheers from Gu Qingyun and others?

At this time, all the casual cultivators were cheering, why didn't any of our own people cheer?

Then he saw that the people around him had closed their eyes, and there was a hint of enlightenment exuding from their bodies.

Gu Shuo's eyebrows were the same, and he was overjoyed. He knew this was because they watched the entire battle, and also saw Liang Wu's complete breakthrough process, and gained an epiphany. Maybe when they wake up, they will break through the Law of Destruction to

Entry level.

"court death!"

At this moment, the chief senior brother became angry and punched Liang Wu.

At this time, Liang Wu was holding a big sword and his face was pale.

The fight just now was originally very draining for Liang Wu, who had a much lower cultivation level. Then, with the cultivation level of half-step Daluo Jinxian, he released the power of the law entry, which intensified his consumption. At this time, the power in his body

With only 20% of the immortal essence left, he watched helplessly as the other party's magical power blasted towards him.

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Chapter completed!