In reality, Yang Jian was aching all over from the slashes, but Hu Lei was also very unhappy.
This Yang Jian was simply a hard rock that could not be broken or hammered!
Hu Lei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Eight, although the Nine Mysterious Art was not as good as the orthodox Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, it was still a top-notch body-tempering technique.
Moreover, Yang Jian's bloodline was a little special. Not to mention the mixed blood of humans and gods and the body of the God of War, his mother was Yaoji, who had taken the form of a stubborn stone.
It was too hard and could not be cut at all.
Although the two of them were fighting intensely, they were like two ancient demonic gods, causing the spectators to be terrified.
However, in reality, neither of them caused any substantial damage to the other party. At most, Yang Jian was slashed a little.
A moment later, the two of them suddenly took a step back.
There was no way to fight, and there was no need to continue fighting.
No one could do anything to the other, so what was the use of fighting?
Yang Jian felt the dull pain in his body and snorted coldly.""Hu Lei, don't think that you can stop my army just because you have some skills. You must know that there are countless capable people in our Chan School. How can we let you be arrogant?”
Hehe, it's the trash talk segment again. I'm familiar with this!
"Oh, I know. Chan School has always been like this!" Hu Lei sneered. If a disciple can't beat him, call him master. If a master can't beat him, call him grandmaster. I'll wait for you to invite Saint Yuqing over!”
In terms of verbal skills, Hu Lei was not inferior to anyone.
The veins on Yang Jian's forehead were throbbing. He opened his mouth but found that he could not refute at all.
Because what Hu Lei said seemed to be true…
"Hmph, you don't know the destiny and are stubborn. Just wait for death!”Yang Jian left after saying those harsh words.
Xi Qi's army also sounded the bell and withdrew.
"Then you have to help me tell Saint Yuqing not to make me wait too long!" Hu Lei chuckled.”
In any case, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi would not pay attention to this small battlefield, so Hu Lei naturally had the courage to spout nonsense.
Seeing Xi Qi's army retreat, Hu Lei also waved his hand and retreated into the pass.
"Brother, it's been hard on you!" Hu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief.
He was stunned by Hu Lei and Yang Jian's crazy hand-to-hand combat.
Hu Lei smiled." Don't worry, Elder Brother. With me here, Beautiful Dream Pass will be as stable as Mount Tai!"”
Hu Sheng nodded repeatedly, and the other generals also looked at Hu Lei with admiration.
With such a divine general guarding the Good Dream Pass, they felt much more at ease!
Hu Lei did not chat with the crowd for too long before he returned to his seclusion grounds and dispersed his puppet Great Dao avatar.
The reason why he did not allow his clone to remain outside was because Hu Lei felt that after this battle, Yang Jian and Nezha would not be able to do anything to him for a while.
It was a good opportunity for him to focus on his cultivation.
……
On the other side, in Xi Qi's camp.
Nezha said angrily,"That Hu Lei is really despicable. He actually dared to speak rudely to the Saint!" Senior Brother, we might as well report this to the Saint and let him die!”
"Where are you going to report this to the Saint?" Yang Jian asked helplessly. Did he really go to the Hollow Jade Temple for a fourth-generation disciple of Jie School? Is he worth alarming the Saint?"
Nezha was instantly speechless.
If this matter really reached the Hollow Jade Temple, it would indeed be a little embarrassing.
It couldn't be helped. The fourth-generation disciples of Jie School were genuine juniors. It was fine if the seniors couldn't defeat the juniors, but they actually alarmed the Saints?
He might as well kill himself!
Previously, the reason why the Saint Master had gone down was also because the Three Firmament Sisters were really too strong.
A mere Hu Lei was not worth alarming a Saint.
"Then what should we do?" Nezha said gloomily. Why don't you and I go and invite our respective masters?"
One of them was the personal disciple of Immortal Tai Yi, and the other was the personal disciple of Immortal Yu Ding. Their masters were the twelve Golden Immortals of the Hollow Jade Temple.
Yang Jian shook his head." It's still inappropriate. Both of our masters are the direct disciples of the Saint. How can you deal with a fourth-generation disciple?" It won't make sense if it gets out."
The Saint's personal disciple attacking a third-generation disciple already had the intention of bullying the weak.
Dealing with a fourth generation disciple?
Even the usually thick-skinned Chan School did not have many immortals who could pull down this face.
"Moreover, Hu Lei is a Shang Dynasty general who possesses the destiny of the human race.”Yang Jian reminded.
Nezha's little face immediately frowned.
Generals of the Shang Dynasty like Hu Lei were all blessed with the fate of the human race.
Under the Golden Immortal Stage, fighting and killing were nothing.
However, if one killed a human general above the Golden Immortal realm, they would be contaminated with the aura of killing tribulation. Their path would be extremely bumpy, and even Saints would be difficult to protect.
As long as the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School had the thought of surviving, they would not rashly attack Hu Lei.
Nezha was frustrated for a moment. "As the personal disciples of the Saint, the Uncle-Masters can't take action. Senior Brother, you have Xuan cultivation and your strength is comparable to a Golden Immortal. You are already the best among the third-generation disciples of our Chan School.”
"If even you and I can't take down Hu Lei, then wouldn't we have to sit back and watch Hu Lei continue to block the path of this Good Dream Pass?”
Yang Jian frowned and pondered.
As a cultivator of the Eight or Nine Mystical Arts, Yang Jian knew very well how difficult it was to deal with immortals with powerful physical bodies.
Suddenly, Yang Jian had a flash of inspiration.”
"Senior Brother, what can we do?" Nezha quickly asked.”
Yang Jian smiled." Hu Lei has a strong body like mine. He's invulnerable to weapons and fire. There's only one way to deal with him."”
"Senior Brother, don't keep us in suspense!”Nezha said anxiously.
"Immortal Binding Rope!" Yang Jian laughed. As long as he borrowed the Immortal Binding Rope from Tu Xingsun, he would be captured first. At that time, he would be like a fish on a chopping board, and then he would slowly suppress and refine him.”
"Without Hu Lei guarding this pass, why worry about not breaking through?”
Nezha's eyes widened. Capturing Hu Lei?"
Yang Jian smiled." It's just that one thing can subdue another. I was also almost affected by the Immortal Binding Rope. How could Hu Lei be spared?"”
When Nezha heard this, his breathing quickened."Since that's the case, Senior Brother, please return quickly!”
Yang Jian nodded and instructed Nezha to hang up the exemption card to avoid the battle. Then, he quietly left the camp and went straight to the Mushui Pass under the cover of the night.
At this moment, Tu Xingsun and Deng Chanyu were following Jiang Ziya and were stationed in front of Mushui Pass.
Yang Jian stepped on the golden light and soon arrived at the camp of Mushui Pass. He reported his intentions to Jiang Ziya.
"Oh? That Hu Lei actually has such ability that even you can't do anything to him?”Jiang Ziya was also surprised.
" Senior Uncle," Yang Jian said confidently," Hu Lei is hard to deal with, but as long as I have the Immortal Binding Rope, I will definitely be able to capture him and break through the Sweet Dream Pass!"”
Jiang Ziya immediately looked at the Tuxing Sun couple.
With the military affairs in front of him, Tu Xingsun naturally would not refuse. He took out the Immortal Binding Rope and handed it to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was overjoyed. He took the Immortal Binding Rope, bade farewell to Jiang Ziya and the others, and immediately rushed back to the outside of Good Dream Pass.
When he saw Nezha, Yang Jian spoke confidently before he could ask.
"Don't worry, Junior Brother. Tomorrow will be Hu Lei's death!”
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