[Sword III + Magic Dao] Apprentice training strategy

When the fourth year of the Sun Shooting Campaign was about to pass, the Allied Forces of Hundred Families finally reached the foot of Buyetian. Wen Ruohan was forced to come out of the retreat and stood on the high steps of Buyetian, looking down at everyone, his eyes were full of disdain .

"Overestimate your own strength." Wen Ruohan smiled contemptuously, raised his hand to catch Nie Mingjue's full blow, and swung out with a palm, forcing Nie Mingjue back easily, Lan Xichen came to the rescue, Shuoyue unsheathed, a light blue sword glowed Wen Ruohan swung his wide sleeves without raising his head, and the spiritual power swept across Lan Xichen's sword, disappearing invisible.However, he didn't intend to kill Wen Ruohan, but only to save him. Lan Xichen grabbed Nie Mingjue's shoulder and quickly led him away.

Wen Ruohan wanted to chase after him, but he never thought that there were two more people standing in front of him, one green and one white, two young juniors, they were Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.The two have cooperated countless times on the battlefield, and they are very familiar with each other's swordsmanship, and they have a tacit understanding when they move their hands. I saw the cyan sword light and the blue sword light intertwined in the field, forming a fine and dense sword net. And Wen Ruohan stood with his hands behind his back in the light of the sword, his posture extremely arrogant.

"That's right, you guys are pretty good, and you're considered outstanding among your peers. Being here with me today doesn't mean you've insulted your talent."

Wen Ruohan drew out his long sword, and slashed across, like cutting mountains and rivers, the sword was awe-inspiring, and went straight towards the two of them.Compared with a few years ago, this point of sword power has obviously improved. He is indeed a martial arts prodigy and has the capital to be proud of.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji left their original places in an instant, and ran in two directions separately.Wen Ruohan didn't care, and swiped three swords again. The first two swords landed in the direction of the two people's advance, cutting off the path to continue forward, so that the two of them had to retreat to avoid it, but in this way, the two tried to separate and escape. The situation that attracted Wen Ruohan's attention was gone.Wen Ruohan's third sword was launched flatly, rippling away like water waves, but it arrived in an instant, Lan Wangji's expression froze, and suddenly he lifted Wei Wuxian's robe and threw him back forcefully. In front of him, the sound of breaking the barrier suddenly sounded, and the sound wave collided with the sword, making a bang.It's a pity that his and Wen Ruohan's spiritual power is quite different, and the sound waves cannot completely counteract the opponent's offensive.Wen Ruohan's sword was still spreading to other places.

Wei Wuxian's heart was about to burst.

"Lan Zhan!"

"Wangji!" Lan Xichen in the distance also suddenly changed color, and for the first time he ignored the Lan family's Yazheng, and shouted involuntarily.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, seeing Lan Wangji was about to be killed by the sword, a clear wave flashed by, and he was already three feet away.It turned out that Meng Wujiu had arrived, and Huimengzhuguang pulled him away. In the game, it is necessary to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, but in reality, this skill can force anyone within the range to move.

"Warm! Ruo! Cold!" Wei Wuxian's eyes turned red with anger, and he took a step forward, his phantoms turning into two, and the latter took half a step forward, and the two Wei Wuxian stood side by side, one upright and awe-inspiring, the other gloomy and evil, and the two Each person holds a sword in their hands, Qingli Xuanyin faces each other, each draws a half circle, Yin and Yang give birth to Liangyi, and Liangyi transforms into a sword formation.Like a dragon soaring into the air, it landed on Wen Ruohan's body at lightning speed with the power of a thunderbolt. Wen Ruohan's eyes flickered slightly. Even if he moved an inch to the side at the fastest speed, he was still pierced by the domineering sword intent. True Qi landed on his shoulder, and his right shoulder was immediately bloody.

Wen Ruohan didn't care, instead he looked at Wei Wuxian with interest:

"It's interesting, what kind of skill is this?" The red robe flashed, and he had moved a foot away in an instant. The speed was as fast as teleportation. Wei Wuxian in black was knocked away by his palm, and he turned his head. Looking at the other, "If one dies, can the other still be alive?"

Wei Wuxian ignored his question, and the long sword in his hand glowed brightly, pushing his swordsmanship to the extreme.Wen Ruohan's robe was rustled by the wind blown by the sword, and his hair was flying. He only raised two fingers, and found a gap in the stormy sword, and blocked it lightly. In an instant, he pinched the tip of his sword, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Wen Ruohan smiled slightly, flicked his fingertips, and the fairy sword was pressed down a bit. Wei Wuxian felt his arm go numb, and he could hardly hold the fairy sword. At that moment, Wen Ruohan's hand was about to grab Wei Wuxian's body. Neck, he was so fast that he didn't even have time to activate Shuying, the protective jade pendant flashed, but it only blocked Wen Ruohan's breath, and in just a split second, the jade pendant cracked in two.Being captured by Wen Ruohan's aura, Wei Wuxian's spiritual energy was not running smoothly, and it was too late to save himself, let alone other people's rescue. Even because of Wen Ruohan's majestic aura, Meng Wujiu's vocal range could not cover within a foot of him.

[Host, are you still not making a move? 】

"No hurry." Lin Qiong was worried about his apprentice, knowing that it was the last battle, he arrived at the place early, and watched from the sidelines, but he didn't show up.Having said that, her nerves were visibly tense to the extreme, and she couldn't leave her eyes for a moment.

Lan Wangji had never hated his low cultivation so much before, and he couldn't even rush to replace him with his body.

Jin Zixuan couldn't bear to turn around, but something unexpected happened, a blue light flew out from between Wei Wuxian's eyebrows, and instantly turned into a huge green lotus, the petals of the green lotus floated up without warning The ground scattered away, turned into countless sharp swords, and shot towards Wen Ruohan head-on, like a rain of blooming flowers, both beautiful and terrifying.

Wen Ruohan's pupils shrank, and he soared into the air, his speed was as fast as teleportation, and even left an afterimage on the spot. He wanted to dodge this ultimate move, but unexpectedly, even if he changed his position instantly, he was still faced with countless enemies. Endless sword rain.This move actually locked the space, making it impossible for people to escape.

In that short moment, his Yanyang Lieyan Cannon was cut countless times. Although the sword rain is as small as a cotton needle, it is extremely sharp, and the true energy of the body protection can be cut instantly. Wen Ruohan urged the Yanyang Lieyan Jue At the extreme, it can only protect the internal organs from being severely injured, and the surface of the body is already covered with countless fine and dense scars.

Wen Ruohan's face was livid, and he laughed back angrily, "Okay, very good, very good. Wei Wuxian, I remember you!"

"It's my honor to be remembered by Sect Master Wen!" Wei Wuxian, who had escaped the catastrophe, saw Lan Wangji and others rushing to his side, said with a smile indifferently, absorbed the shadow, and recovered his state to the best.

The most outstanding disciples of the younger generation in the entire cultivation world stood opposite Wen Ruohan, the suzerains and quasi-suzerains of the four major families Nie, Lan, Jin, and Jiang, and the newly-emerged Changgemen who shined in the Sun Shooting Crusade. For the first time, the most potential underachievers of the Loose Cultivation Alliance really teamed up.And their enemy is only one person, who is regarded as insurmountable by the hundred families of the immortal sect, Wen Ruohan, No. 1 of the immortal sect.

Nie Mingjue, Lan Xichen, Lan Wangji, and the two Wei Wuxian attacked Wen Ruohan in a surrounding posture. Jin Zixuan occupied a high position and supported him with bows and arrows. Without wind, Meng Wujiu stood at the back of the crowd to assist, in just one second, the clouds formed and the sea formed, and everyone shared the damage.

Wen Ruohan was strong, but that was only in terms of personal strength. Facing the siege of the crowd, especially the strength of everyone under the siege was not bad, and there were strong support behind him.When he attacks one of them, he will immediately be attacked by the rest of the others. Occasionally he feels that the wounds received by the other party will not kill him, but also make him crippled. The attack can also reflect the damage, and quickly take away the injured person without leaving a trace.Consuming more than half of their spiritual power, they still haven't broken through the encirclement of the few of them, and they are extremely aggrieved.

His eyes were on Meng Wujiu behind everyone.He had played against Lin Qiong twice, and he never underestimated their family's vocal range and attack.Maybe, he will be a breakthrough?Wen Ruohan jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng, who was blocking the path of the sky like lightning. The fist is approaching, but I don't know how to resist it.Jiang Cheng is the only son of Jiang Fengmian, the only heir of the Yunmeng Jiang family, he can't die here, Meng Wujiu panics, the sound of the piano starts again, Huimengzhuguang wants to drag him away, but he is a little too slow, Jiang Cheng Before the displacement, he had already been hit hard by the fist wind, even if the displacement was successful, injury was inevitable, a mouthful of blood protruded out, his expression was sluggish, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.Jin Zixuan quickly caught him and took him away from the battle circle.

Without Jiang Cheng's obstruction, Wen Ruohan castrated faster, abruptly jumped out of the crowd's encirclement, aiming directly at Meng Wujiu.Wei Wuxian, Lan Xichen and others who were close to him were in a hurry, especially Lan Xichen, he just felt that his mind was blank, and he had no time to think about anything in a short period of time, and everything around him seemed to be still, He was the only one who kept rushing forward, bursting out with unprecedented strength, trying to stop Wen Ruohan's atrocities.

However, no one expected that Wen Ruohan would give up on Meng Wujiu who was so close at hand, and hit Lan Xichen with his backhand instead. Lan Xichen immediately flew upside down, landed on the ground, and spat out two mouthfuls of blood , and then passed out.

"Brother Xichen!"

"Zewu Jun"

"Brother"

Wen Ruohan's attack was actually just a feint, his target was never Meng Wujiu.Wei Wuxian has so many defensive magic weapons in a mess, who can be sure that Lin Qiong's other apprentice doesn't have these troublesome things to deal with.But not necessarily others.

The blood on Meng Wujiu's face faded instantly, turning pale, as if he was the one who was seriously injured.Ignoring the maintenance of the sound range, Shuying activated horizontally, teleported over, calmly took out a white porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, fed him a Biludan, and used spiritual power to help him dissolve the medicine. His breath gradually calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief just now.

Seeing that his elder brother was injured, Lan Wangji shook Bichen firmly, and the attack in his hands became a little faster. Wei Wuxian cooperated with him and pushed Wen Ruohan aside.

"Your Taoism seems to be different from others, why, and how did you cultivate?" These younger generations may be very talented, but Wen Ruohan didn't notice, the only person he was interested in was Wei Wuxian.

Wen Ruohan raised his eyebrows, suddenly, a domineering aura rose from him, approaching Wei Wuxian, this aura showed his existence invisible but powerfully, people who faced his aura couldn't help but two His legs were weak, and he couldn't help but want to express his surrender from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth, resisting the trembling that rose from the depths of his heart, the spiritual power in his dantian circulated, and the demon body turned into an afterimage and rushed into his body, becoming one with him.Finally, yin and yang merged into one, and a black and white yin and yang fish pattern rose from his body, slowly but firmly pushing back Wen Ruohan's aura bit by bit.This is a contest of morality, and everyone else is excluded and can only watch helplessly, with nowhere to help.

Everyone thought that Wen Ruohan became famous very early, and his accumulation would be deeper than that of Wei Wuxian, but unexpectedly, the more time passed, the more relaxed Wei Wuxian became. On the other hand, Wen Ruohan's eyes shone brightly, and his face was already serious.

Although the bystanders didn't know what was going on, the dignified atmosphere made them dare not show their anger.

"Sect Master Wen, why make things difficult for the juniors? If you are interested, why don't you just ask me, the master." Lin Qiong finally understood that Wen Ruohan's morality is indeed not as good as Wei Wuxian's. After all, Wen Ruohan did it by himself. On his shoulders, there is also the protection of heaven, and the Tao is stronger than him at 01:30, but Wen Ruohan has already been suppressed and beaten by the juniors and still does not give up. He is just observing and learning Wei Wuxian's Tao, his His eyesight is still good, but if he compares it any further, his foundation will be leaked.

Lin Qiong finally couldn't help standing up, and with a wave of his hand, the competition between the two was broken. Seeing that the apprentice's condition was not bad, he played another piece of Yangchun Baixue, which brought everyone's energy, blood, and spiritual power back to the average. above.

"Lin Qinglan, you are indeed here." Wen Ruohan calmed down his breathing, and looked at her with raised eyes, as expected.

"The apprentices are still young, facing a monk who has been famous for a long time like Sect Master Wen, although I have confidence in the strength of the apprentices, I also added one or two defensive items to ensure that their lives will not be in danger. But As a master, it is inevitable that I feel sorry for my apprentice, so I just need to take care of him a little more."

"Okay, very good. I will remember everyone present today, and I hope that you will not meet me in the future." After speaking, he did not miss it, and Yu Jian flew away.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

【Host, why did he run away? 】

"Why don't you run and stay here, and say a few harsh words? You've been ground to nothing but blood. The juniors still have the strength to fight, and I haven't done anything yet. He's not stupid. He stays now. I can save my life. He got a new understanding from my apprentice, so he naturally wants to leave first. If he wants to leave, no one dares to stop him, and no one can stop him." What's more, Wen Ruohan is more beneficial to her alive than dead .You know, during the Sun Shooting Campaign, she poached countless corners, and she doesn't want to face the subsequent liquidation of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Clan. As long as the mountain of Wen Ruohan does not fall, the Hundred Families of the Immortal Clan will not be able to eat and sleep comfortably Yes, who has time to trouble her.Furthermore, there is a powerful enemy alive, which can also urge the hundreds of immortals to work hard, so that they will not be wiped out by others if they encounter one day.

【He doesn't want the Wen family anymore?Once he left, the Wen family would be over. 】

"If he doesn't leave, he will die. If he dies, the Wen family will also end. But as long as he lives, the Wen family will live."

The author has something to say: Not good at writing about wars, end decisively!

As Mr. Wen's face fan, I'm not willing to write him to death! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~, OOC is mine!

I've been so busy recently, working overtime at noon, at night, and on weekends, it may be changed every few days, everyone forgive me!