2299: C2299 Test Your Limits

C2299 Test Your Limits

Seeing the group of people walking on the ground, Wendu also had the Thunderbird stop in midair.2

"Qingyi, old friend, it's been a few days since we last met and you've already sought external help. Furthermore, you're from Puppet Sect, you're not simple at all."

Wendu looked down and found that there were around thirty people on the ground. He could not see through the actions of the first person and those words came out of his mouth.

The two people standing behind him were both dressed in black, the same as him. As for the rest of the people, only a few of them were in the early stage, the rest were in the late stage.

"The one at the front is Black Tower, and the ones standing on his two sides are his direct disciples, Black Wood and Black Soil. The rest are all small fries."

Qing Yi snorted and took the initiative to explain.

"Yes," Wendu nodded, "Leader, I wonder what you are thinking, are you going to chase them away or destroy them?"

As for Wendu, other than Black Tower who needed Qing Yi to restrain him, he didn't care about the others at all.

Even if the two of them were to attack him together with a few early stage Body Tempering martial artists, he had the confidence to completely destroy them within 10 minutes. As for those small fries, he only needed to wave his hand to destroy them.

"Annihilate? Are you confident enough? "Humph!" Qing Yi didn't say anything, but Yan, who was standing behind him, snorted lightly: "If they were that easy to kill, we wouldn't have invited you here."

Wendu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Alright, alright, then we'll chase them away first."

At this time, Jiansan also shook her head and stood out, "I am Immortal Sword Sect's Jiansan, and have received an invitation to come here as a guest. At the same time, I am also here to help them drive you two a thousand miles away."

As she was speaking, Jiansan waved her hand, and countless green Flying Sword rose into the air, forming a Sword Formation, and immediately surrounding those people.

Wendu counted carefully and found that there were more than 60 swords.

"Not bad, Senior Sister. A Sword Formation formed from more than 60 swords, is even stronger than Senior Brother."

Jiansan grinned: "Junior is joking, I am just trying to prove that my talent is slightly higher than yours, but if I were to compare myself to you, it would be no big deal. Oh right, Junior, how many Flying Sword can you create now?"

"This... I've never tried it before. The key point is that I don't have that many swords. I only have two days, so there's no time to refine them. "

"Then why didn't you say so earlier? Senior Sister, I have something already prepared here. You can have as much as you want."

As she spoke, Jiansan passed a Space Ring to Wendu.

"Then I'll try to see where my limit is. I'll return these Flying Sword to you later."

As he was speaking, Wendu had already discovered that there were a hundred whole sets of Flying Sword in the ring. All of them were of the highest quality, the size and shape were exactly the same, and it looked like they were made by Senior Jiansan herself.

Wendu waved his hand, and the Flying Sword flew out one after another. They quickly circled around the Sword Formation that Jiansan had dropped, and then quietly floated in the air.

"Senior Sister, a hundred rounds doesn't seem to be my limit." Wendu was a bit embarrassed. He had used up a hundred Flying Sword but still couldn't reach his limit. Was he that powerful already?

Jiansan was also a bit surprised. Even though she was also in the late stage of the Body Tempering Stage, her Junior Brother's control over Flying Sword had already surpassed hers by so much.

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