985: C985 Senior

C985 Senior

Is this the art of flying swords?

Zhang Xiaoloong thought curiously. Although she was powerful, he did not know how this connection was formed.

Zhang Xiaoloong, Zhang Xiaoloong's finger moved and suddenly shot out a ray of light. The target was actually that long sword!

The old woman's pupils contracted. She realized that even Zhang Xiaoloong's casual attack was much weaker than hers.

With such a cultivation base, could it be that old monster at that level?

She didn't have time to think about it. The old woman's finger touched the long sword Sword, and a ray of light flashed. Then, she waved her sword, and a ray of sword Qi slashed at the ray of light!

The milky white ray of light flashed and disappeared. The spirit light and the sword light collided in the void, and a shocking explosion sounded out. After that, circles of spirit energy ripples dispersed, and even space itself began to fluctuate.

The old woman's face turned pale, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth. However, she didn't have time to estimate herself as she looked at the sword. She saw a crack appearing on the sword, and then the crack slowly expanded. It quickly spread to the entire sword body.

It was like glass shattering, and very quickly, the sword broke into pieces.

Puff...

A mouthful of blood was spat out, and the old woman's spirit weakened.

"Master, what happened to you?!" Shocked, Su Lian hurriedly supported her and cried out in alarm.

The old woman waved her hand and stood up straight. The way she looked at Zhang Xiaoloong was no longer as silent as before. Instead, she looked at him in disbelief!

"You destroyed my flying sword with a wave of my hand. May I ask which sect and which sect is senior from?"

Old ancestor?

Divine Tree, Fei Lia and the others looked at each other in dismay. Their expressions immediately turned strange.

They knew Zhang Xiaoloong's age very well, but ever since they entered the Traditional Martial World, they had no idea how many times someone had asked such a question.

Even they, if they didn't know that Zhang Xiaoloong was just a young brat, they would probably think that he was an old monster.

It was the same for the old woman. If a young man's cultivation base was higher than hers, she would never accept it, because she knew that it was absolutely impossible!

If Zhang Xiaoloong was an old ancestor of a hidden sect, then this matter could be explained.

Only this explanation could explain Zhang Xiaoloong's current strength.

Her expression carried a trace of respect, but her eyes were staring at Zhang Xiaoloong, waiting for his answer.

Zhang Xiaoloong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I think you are mistaken. I am not the ancestor of any sect, nor am I a disciple of any sect. I am still young, don't call me old!"

The corner of the old woman's mouth twitched. She felt that this must be Zhang Xiaoloong's special hobby, to pretend to be young.

With a serious expression, she said in a deep voice, "Senior, although I am just a Hidden Sect, if Senior insists on making trouble without reason, then we can only be impolite."

The Emei Sect had existed for so many years. Naturally, it was not without reason. They were not the Emei Sect that everyone was familiar with on the surface. They were the Emei Sect of the Traditional Martial World!

She was the only one who knew what was hidden in the entire Emei Mountain and how terrifying the power it possessed.

She believed that as long as Zhang Xiaoloong was not too stupid, he should know some hidden secrets. It was time for him to stop at this moment.

However, she didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoloong would still smile at her and shake his head.

"I heard that Emei has a long history and many powerful warriors have emerged. Although I am young, I have admired them for a long time. If you don't mind, I might as well give you some pointers."

The old woman frowned deeply. In her eyes, she did not understand. However, since the matter had developed to this extent, she must defeat this person in front of her for the reputation of Emei.2

After thinking for a moment, she said coldly, "In that case, I will not stand on ceremony."

After saying this, she turned her eyes to another person. Then, she said in a deep voice, "Form the formation!"

More than ten elders of the Emei Sect flashed and surrounded Zhang Xiaoloong in the middle. The one holding the line was Senior Sister of the Emei Sect.

Zhang Xiaoloong looked at this scene with a smile. He didn't say anything. Instead, he was interested.

When the old woman saw that not only was Zhang Xiaoloong not afraid, but he was also unusually calm, her heart sank immediately.

She knew very well that Zhang Xiaoloong was definitely stronger than her, but at the same time, the power of their grand formation wasn't something that ordinary people could break. She didn't believe that Zhang Xiaoloong had never heard of this grand formation.

One by one, long sword after long sword appeared from the hands of the elder of Emei. The tip of their swords pointed at Zhang Xiaoloong. To them, today's Zhang Xiaoloong had undoubtedly slapped their faces a few times, causing them to feel dizzy and disoriented.

More importantly, as the elders of the Emei, they naturally had the pride of the Emei. Therefore, everyone wanted to wash away this humiliation and redeem the glory that belonged to them.

"This is too shameless. Let's attack together!"

When Fei Lia saw this scene, he covered his chest and could not help but speak angrily.

Guifeng's expression darkened. The whirlpool around him had already disappeared. Although the Internal Strength that he could use was insignificant, he still wanted to help Zhang Xiaoloong.

The divine tree's face was full of worry. Although it had absolute confidence in Zhang Xiaoloong, if Zhang Xiaoloong lost now, all of their Wolf Fangs would be wiped out.

In Traditional Martial World, some people really killed without blinking their eyes. They were not restricted by the secular laws. Wolf Fang claimed to have set the rules, but it only restricted those ancient martial artists who wandered in the secular world.

An expert like Wolf Fang who had always been in seclusion, even if he wanted to, he lacked the strength.

If they were really caught, it would not be good for them no matter who they called.

"Forget it, let's wait. With our strength, even if we go in, it's useless." After thinking for a moment, Guifeng said with a bitter smile.

Fei Lia's fist smashed on a big tree next to him. The tree trunk trembled and the leaves rustled. His face was full of helplessness and anger.

The divine tree looked at Mingyan and then looked at Zhang Xiaoloong. He had no choice but to wait quietly.

"Senior, this is the secret Golden Light Sword Formation of my Emei. Since senior insists on learning from me, then junior can only bully you with numbers." The old woman said calmly with a cold expression.

Zhang Xiaoloong smiled slightly and glanced at her. He said with a smile, "No matter, you just need to start."

"Sorry!"

The old woman shouted in a deep voice, "Feng!"

Previously, Su Lian had used these secret techniques of the Emei clan. They were indeed powerful. Her techniques were even more unpredictable. She could summon the wind and summon the rain, and even attract the thunder. This was the first time Zhang Xiaoloong had seen such a technique that was similar to the passing of a god. Therefore, he was now filled with curiosity towards the Hidden Sect.

Zhang Xiaoloong squinted his eyes and instantly felt it. Wind began to form in the originally calm space. This wind didn't appear out of thin air. It was as if the rules of the surroundings had been changed, and a gust of wind had appeared.

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