Return Ten Thousand Times, I Have No Taboos in Accepting Disciples

Chapter 42 of The Immortal Spirit: Do You Two Want to Try It Too?

"You two want to try too?"

Zhang Yun smiled and said.

"You're looking for death!"

The two Nanshan Sect elders were furious, but they didn't take action immediately. They were all a little suspicious at the moment.

They knew very well what the Seventh Elder was like. Although he had just entered the Jindan stage, this strange elder in front of him was only in the foundation building stage. How could he be destroyed on the spot?

"3305 points?"

Noticing the number on the training bracelet on Zhang Yun's wrist, the two pupils shrank again.

What's the situation with this strange elder of Lingxian Sect?

Zhang Yun looked at them calmly: "You two arrived so quickly, it seems that you are also preparing to intercept me nearby, right?"

The two elders of Nanshan Sect didn't say anything.

"Your sect master is quite interesting. He sent people to mess with me one after another. It seems that I really caught the attention of your Nanshan Sect! In this case..."

Zhang Yun smiled faintly and narrowed his eyes: "Then I, who is only in the foundation-building stage, must fight back!"

The moment he finished speaking, he stepped hard and shot towards the fifth elder of the Nanshan Sect in the air like a spring, raising his hand and punching him.

The latter's expression froze, and he quickly flew his sword to the side to dodge.

Zhang Yun had expected this, and he slightly bent his fist inward and used his elbow to hit the opponent.

The fifth elder of the Nanshan Sect was startled and had no time to dodge. He hurriedly folded his hands to block Zhang Yun's elbow.

Snap!

But the moment he touched the elbow, the face of the fifth elder of the Nanshan Sect changed.

Although he was prepared, the power contained in this elbow was beyond his imagination. It directly shook his palms inwards, and his body fell backwards, hitting the two disciples behind him who were flying the sword. The three of them fell directly from mid-air and landed in a mess.

Swish!

Zhang Yun was about to pursue the victory, when a sharp edge suddenly swept over his side.

He leaned back quickly, and saw a sharp long sword sweeping across his nose.

"Purple Lotus Sword Technique!"

The sixth elder of the Nanshan Sect next to him took action.

A purple aura emerged from the long sword that swept across his nose, and the sword turned and continued to stab him downward.

It seemed like a simple stab, but the sword tip was like a blooming purple lotus, and sharp purple edges shot out from it.

"Entanglement Seal!"

Zhang Yun was not panicked. The spiritual energy in his left hand hidden under his sleeves surged, and at this moment it stretched out and swayed like a flower. Ten threads of spiritual energy were brought up between his ten fingers and thrown forward.

Ding! Ding! Ding! ...

The spiritual energy of the silk thread collided with the purple edge, just like two kinds of metal colliding, splashing sparks in the virtual space.

Zhang Yun fell from midair.

"Die!"

However, before his feet landed firmly, the fifth elder of Nanshan Sect, who was knocked down by his elbow, stood up and chopped at him with a long knife.

Zhang Yun took out the long sword from the storage ring, held the "clang" in his right hand to block the opponent's knife.

But because he had not stood firmly and did not use any strength, he was directly shaken by the opponent's knife and staggered, and stepped back a few steps.

"Die!"

Before he could stabilize his body, the sixth elder of Nanshan Sect chopped down with a sword in midair.

Zhang Yun quickly raised his sword to block.

Just after blocking the sword of the sixth elder of Nanshan Sect, the fifth elder of Nanshan Sect in front attacked with a knife.

Facing the siege of two people, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Master..."

Seeing this, Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang not far away couldn't help but take out their weapons and wanted to go forward to support.

But before he could take two steps, the two disciples of the seventh elder of Nanshan Sect, and the four disciples brought by the fifth and sixth elders had surrounded him.

"Why, you still want to support your master?"

One of the tall young men sneered: "Don't you see what kind of stuff you are? Not only your master will stay today, but you, don't even think about leaving!"

He then grasped a long spear.

The other five Nanshan Sect disciples also took out their weapons, staring at Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang with sneers.

"Junior brother, three each. Quick battle and quick decision!"

Xu Ming didn't care about their words, and directly took out a sword and said.

"Understood, senior brother!"

Wu Xiaopang nodded.

As they spoke, the two rushed towards the six people first.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing that they had assigned the six of them in a few words and took the initiative to attack first, the tall young man snorted angrily: "Don't move, I can deal with these two trash!"

As he said that, he swung his spear and spun it around, sweeping it directly towards Wu Xiaopang who was closer.

In his opinion, the little fat guy's figure was not agile at first glance, and he was sure to knock him down with one shot!

"Ba!"

Seeing this, Wu Xiaopang shook his right arm, and a layer of golden Bawang true energy surged on it, and he raised his fist directly to meet the tall young man's gun.

The tall young man sneered.

Use a bare fist to collide with his gun?

This little fat guy is simply tired of living!

The five Nanshan Sect disciples around him also shook their heads and laughed.

The tall young man is one of the top three disciples in the Qi Refining Stage of their Nanshan Sect. His most outstanding feature is the power of his spear. It can be said that no one in the entire Nanshan Sect Qi Refining Stage can defeat him!

The tall young man has never lost in a head-on confrontation with the same realm.

Not to mention a spear versus a fist.

This little fat guy, it is obvious that he does not know the reputation of their senior brother!

Bang!

Soon, Wu Xiaopang's fist collided with the tall young man's spear.

Just when the five Nanshan Sect disciples were expecting Wu Xiaopang to be stabbed to death, they heard a "crack", and the spear in the tall young man's hand...

split into two!

Directly broken by this punch!

"???"

The five Nanshan Sect disciples were stunned.

The tall young man was also stunned, and his face changed drastically the next second, "Not good!!"

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Wu Xiaopang's punch wrapped in the King's Qi broke the spear with a crushing blow and continued to hit him.

"No!!"

Under the tall young man's scream.

Boom!

Wu Xiaopang punched him.

As if a cannonball was fired, the tall young man's whole body was blown away, breaking trees along the way and hitting the ground heavily, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

"This..."

The five Nanshan Sect disciples were stunned.

Head-on collision, spear against flesh fist, the tall young man was actually blown away by this little fat man's punch?

"Not good, hide quickly!"

Before they could think about it, a sharp edge next to him made one of the Nanshan Sect disciples change his face, and Xu Ming, holding a sword, rushed towards him at this time.

Puff!

Before they could even react, the Nanshan Sect disciple chopped off his head with a sword.

The other four Nanshan Sect disciples turned pale with fear and wanted to run.

But how could Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang let them go?

They cut them like melons and vegetables.

The four Nanshan Sect disciples fell to the ground in an instant.

"Brother, I'm faster!"

Wu Xiaopang knocked down the third person with a punch, and couldn't help but grin at Xu Ming who was a step slower and knocked down the third person.

"Hurry up and support the master!"

Xu Ming was too lazy to talk to him and rushed forward.

Wu Xiaopang hurried to catch up.

"Stand there and don't move!"

But they had just rushed out a few steps when Zhang Yun's voice came from the front: "You don't need to participate in the master's battle!"

Xu Ming and the other two stopped immediately.

"Arrogant!"

The fifth and sixth elders of the Nanshan Sect were very annoyed when they saw that Zhang Yun was fighting with them and had time to pay attention to the other side.

You know, they dare not be distracted when they are fighting with all their strength at this moment. It is an insult to Zhang Yun, who is under siege by him, to have time to be distracted!

But then again, Zhang Yun asked the two disciples to stand still?

The two glanced at the other side subconsciously.

"How is it possible?"

Seeing that all their disciples fell down, only Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang were standing, their eyes were wide open for a moment.

"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me? You really look down on me!"

Zhang Yun's voice suddenly came to their ears, making their faces change: "Not good!"

At this moment, Zhang Yun slashed at the fifth elder of Nanshan Sect with his right hand, and with his left hand, he brought five spiritual lines to hit the sixth elder of Nanshan Sect.

The two elders of Nanshan Sect subconsciously blocked with swords and knives.

However, after waiting for a while, they found that Zhang Yun, who was clearly coming towards them, did not hit them. Instead...

disappeared in front of them like a bubble.

"This..."

The two were shocked.

The Sixth Elder of Nanshan Sect sensed something and his face suddenly changed. He quickly swung his sword to the side.

But this sword slashed into nothingness.

The Sixth Elder of Nanshan Sect was stunned. He clearly sensed the presence of Zhang Yun here. How come...

The Fifth Elder of Nanshan Sect, whose attention was drawn to him, was also stunned. Then his face suddenly changed, "Not good!"

But by the time he reacted, a sword had already reached his neck.

The next second...

"Fifth Elder!!"

He only heard the Sixth Elder of Nanshan Sect exclaim at the last moment, and then, nothing else...

Looking at the head of the Fifth Elder of Nanshan Sect flying high, the Sixth Elder of Nanshan Sect was stunned.

"Being distracted during a battle is a big taboo!"

But the next second, a voice suddenly rang in his ear, which made his face change drastically, but it was too late to react.

Swish!

Zhang Yun slashed down with another sword that was so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and accompanied by another flying head.

Snap! Snap!

As the two swords fell to the ground, Zhang Yun reached out and used his spiritual energy to wipe away the blood on the sword, and put the long sword back into the storage ring. With a calm face, he reached out and took off the storage rings from the two corpses.

"What are you standing there for? Why don't you quickly collect your spoils?"

Looking at Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang who were in a daze next to him, he couldn't help but say, "If you don't take it, I can grab it!"

Xu Ming and the other two reacted and quickly picked up the things on the Nanshan Sect disciples. They admired Zhang Yun even more.

Zhang Yun was overwhelmed just now, but it turned out to be all fake. He dealt with two Jindan Stages in such a short time. The master is really powerful!

Zhang Yun didn't know what they were thinking, and he was breathing heavily at this time.

He really wasn't pretending before. Facing the siege of two Jindan Stages who were attacking with all their strength, the pressure was really not small.

Although he didn't spend too much effort to kill the peak Jindan Stage before, in many cases, the opponent was contemptuous and was attacked by him from the beginning. Then, it was the invisible sword technique!

The most powerful part of this sword technique is its deceptiveness.

When the sword is slashed out, the afterimage released will confuse the enemy, and the self will be temporarily hidden to launch a surprise attack from other angles. Combined with his fairy eye technique to see through the weakness at a glance, this is invincible.

But Zhang Yun knew that this invincibility would not last forever.

At least when facing a group attack, if he cannot quickly solve all the enemies, once the enemy finds out the secret of his hidden sword technique, it will be troublesome to deal with them!

"I still have to improve my strength as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yun's eyes fell on Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang.

The most urgent task is to train his two disciples to the foundation-building stage. Now that there are sufficient resources, he can start preparing after returning to the sect!

"Let's go!"

After collecting the spoils, he also stabbed the Seventh Elder of Nanshan Sect who was just seriously injured and unconscious, and sent him to reunite with the other two elders, and then Zhang Yun took the two disciples out of the forest.

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