Yang Jian did not recognize the Sword Nurturing Gourd, so he naturally thought that it was the power of the White Light Sword of the Jade Lake itself.
Thus, he frowned and said in a deep voice,""Fellow Daoists of Jie School, you don't know anything. Isn't it breaking the rules to give such a treasure to a fourth-generation disciple?”
At this moment, Yang Jian had already determined that the treasure in Hu Lei's hand was given by the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of Jie School to stop the army of Xi Qi and the immortals of Chan School.
Otherwise, how could a fourth generation disciple like Hu Lei have such a powerful treasure?
"Breaking the rules?" Hu Lei sneered. "If you want to talk about rules, the two of you are both third-generation disciples of Chan School. In terms of seniority, I have to call you Uncle-Master.”
"However, aren't the two Martial Uncles bullying a Martial Nephew like me? Isn't it breaking the rules?"
When Yang Jian heard this, he only frowned slightly, but Nezha, who was behind him, was so angry that his entire body was trembling.
This detestable Hu Lei had a sharp tongue!
Just now, he had called him a child, and now he was saying that he was his martial uncle and should not bully the weak?
This was simply going too far!
"Hu Lei, our Chan School helped the Zhou Dynasty destroy the Shang Dynasty because we followed the destiny!" Yang Jian said in a deep voice. You don't know the destiny. Don't talk about the difference, even if you have the friendship of the same sect, don't blame me for being heartless!”
Yes, he was very skilled at putting on labels.
"Oh, that's a good excuse." Hu Lei sneered. That was why the disciples of Chan School could bully the weak with ease! Then what's the point of being so long-winded? I might as well ask Saint Yuqing to suppress me.”
Yang Jian's face darkened when he heard that.
Hu Lei's words were all saying that Chan School did not pay attention to martial virtue.
Your Chan School's Saint has personally made a move, and you still say that our Jie School doesn't follow the rules?
Do you have any shame?
Yang Jian could not refute him for a moment, so he simply did not argue with him anymore.
With a wave of his three-pointed double-edged saber, he charged towards Hu Lei.
Hu Lei strolled leisurely in the courtyard and summoned the White Light Sword of the Jade Lake to meet the attack.
Yang Jian's saber slashed over, but Hu Lei's figure changed and he dodged it easily like a breeze.
Not only did the wind control divine art at the great success stage allow one to run faster, but it also greatly improved one's movement technique.
Then, a white banner appeared. Hu Lei stepped into it and appeared behind Yang Jian in the next second.
The White Light Sword of the Jade Pool flew up and turned into a white light, slashing at Yang Jian's neck.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, sparks flew in all directions.
At this moment, the White Light Sword of the Jade Lake had already exhausted the power of the Sword Nurturing Gourd. It was only an ordinary middle-grade Connate Numinous treasure.
Even so, the sword was still incomparably sharp and powerful.
However, when the sword struck Yang Jian's body, it only caused sparks and left a white mark?
Although he had expected this, Hu Lei still couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Yang Jian's Eight and Nine Mystical Arts were much more powerful than Wei Hu's. He was barely at the Golden Celestial Stage.
It was truly invulnerable to swords and spears, and was impervious to fire and water.
With the help of the Wind Controlling Divine Power and the white banner, Hu Lei maneuvered the White Light Sword of the Jade Pool and slashed Yang Jian's body again and again.
However, it could only leave behind white marks.
Hu Lei was extremely bored while Yang Jian was extremely aggrieved.
This Hu Lei's movement technique realm was too high. Coupled with the help of the white banner, he couldn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes!
Although Yang Jian did not know why the power of the divine sword that the other party had unleashed had been greatly reduced and could not break through his mystic technique, he still felt aggrieved.
Anyone would feel aggrieved if they kept getting beaten up!
As Hu Lei walked Yang Jian, he thought about what methods he had to break through Yang Jian's defense.
Innate Water Spirit Pearl?
Its rank was too high, and it might not be able to suppress Yang Jian directly. He might even escape.
Hu Lei did not plan to use such a trump card for the time being.
Twelve Ocean-Pacifying Divine Pearls?
Hu Lei was afraid that Dipamkara Daoist was secretly watching him, so he didn't plan to use it.
As for Soul Capture and Dream Marriage, he had yet to comprehend them to the Minor Completion Stage.
If he wanted to deal with a Golden Immortal, he had to at least comprehend it to perfection. Otherwise, the effect would not be great.
After thinking for a moment, Hu Lei shook his head.
Facing a Golden Celestial physical body, even he could not do anything without using his trump card.
Since that was the case, there was no need to use a Numinous Treasure!
Hu Lei immediately recalled the White Light Sword of the Jade Lake and charged at Yang Jian.
You have the Eight, Nine Mysterious Art, and I have the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
Your body is strong, but my body is stronger than yours!
Do you think I'm afraid of you?
Yang Jian was ecstatic.
This Hu Lei actually wanted to fight him in close combat?
He was simply courting death!
Almost no Immortal would be willing to engage in close combat with a cultivator of the Eight or Nine Mystical Arts of the same level.
If you cut him with your sword, only a white mark would be left on his body.
If he stabbed you and you were heavily injured, how could you fight?
The fault tolerance between them was not on the same order of magnitude.
The normal way of fighting was like Hu Lei's. He would kite the opponent from a distance, slowly grind the opponent with his spirit treasure, or trap the opponent with a treasure like the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Shield and slowly refine him.
In Yang Jian's opinion, Hu Lei had given up on the benefits of the spiritual treasure and chose to fight him in close combat. He was simply using his short distance to attack his strong opponent and seeking death!
Nezha, who was at the back, also sneered.
He knew that Hu Lei had also cultivated his physical body.
However, he was well aware of Senior Brother Yang Jian's terrifying physical strength.
Hu Lei's death had arrived!
Nezha was looking forward to it, as if he could already see Hu Lei being killed by Yang Jian.
Yang Jian saw Hu Lei slashing at him with his sword, but he did not dodge or dodge. Instead, he slashed down with his saber.
Hu Lei acted as if he didn't see the sharp saber light.
Yang Jian was delighted. This Hu Lei was really an idiot!
Boom!
With a loud bang, their weapons landed on each other at the same time.
Yang Jian was directly struck back by the sword and looked at Hu Lei in bewilderment.
Hu Lei's Jade Lake White Light Sword still only left a white mark on his body.
However, his three-pointed double-edged saber only left a very small mark on the other party's body.
What was even more terrifying was that from the collision just now, Yang Jian was shocked to discover that his opponent's strength did not seem to be weaker than his!
On the other side, Hu Lei looked at his torn clothes and sneered,""Yang Erlang, what's wrong? Didn't you eat? Is this all you have to scratch my itch?”
Even though Yang Jian had a deep mind, he could not help but feel his blood boil in front of Hu Lei's mockery.
"Don't be smug. Watch your saber!" Yang Jian shouted and charged forward again.
Hu Lei chuckled and raised his sword to meet the attack.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The two of them fought back and forth, causing dust to rise everywhere. The surrounding soldiers were also drenched in cold sweat.
This was because both of them only attacked and did not defend!
When their weapons landed on each other's bodies, they could only leave a mark. They could not even break the other's skin.
But even so, it was still very obvious who was superior and who was inferior.
When Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged saber landed on Hu Lei's body, it only made him stagger.
As for Hu Lei, he was holding a divine sword, and every strike of his sword could force Yang Jian to retreat several steps!
"How is that possible? Could it be that Hu Lei had also cultivated the Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts?”Nezha was dumbfounded.
Yang Jian, who was in the midst of fighting, was also secretly complaining in his heart.
Although his defense was not broken, his strength was completely suppressed!
Every collision caused his body to tremble and his body to feel waves of pain!
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