C17 Half-step Rule
The moment Wu Yun walked out from the Listening Sword Path, everything recovered and the Sword Tower disappeared without a trace.
The moment Wu Yun came out, he saw Ma Zhaoyang's decadent face. Just as he was about to go collect the debt, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at him. He was shocked and shouted, "Who?"
His consciousness immediately dispersed and the owner of those eyes, who was thin and tall, with tattered clothes, looked like a beggar at first glance. The only difference was that a wave of oppressive power was hidden within.
"Half-step Laws …"
Wu Yun's expression became serious. In his consciousness, a thin thread connected the heaven and earth. The thread was tied to the old man's body, and the other end couldn't be reached. The old man himself looked more like a huge furnace, surging with immense energy.
Half-step Laws were the name given to those extremely powerful martial artists that were able to control a sliver of the power of heaven and earth.
Wu Yun was extremely confused and smiled internally, "You're still too high-profile."
"Heh heh …"
The sword elder gave a dry laugh and caressed his withered face, then said: "Kid, to be able to decipher sixteen sword strikes in a short two hours, this old man thinks very highly of you, so why don't you join my hands?"
"Well?"
Wu Yun's hands were respectful as he avoided answering and asked, "Senior, who are you?"
The sword elder laughed again, "Old man, people usually call you the sword elder."
"Yes, it's the sword elder, right?" The sword elder looked at the Grand Elder, as if he was going to confirm something.
A vulture flashed across the Great Elder's face, but he did not hesitate at all as he replied: "Yes, sword elder!"
"sword elder?"
"... I've never heard of it. " Wu Yun swept his gaze across the Supreme Elder and said calmly.
The sword elder's old face was startled, and he was startled: "I have not heard of it? Are you really a Hearing Sword Sect disciple? "
Then, he thought back to before, "That's right. I've never heard that this old man was also normal."
The sword elder lowered his head and thought for a moment, not mentioning this, he continued to ask, "To be able to comprehend the sixteen sword strokes, I guess you must have comprehended sword intent, right?"
"So what if I am, so what if I am?" Wu Yun's eyes had a different color.
Somehow, under the eyes of the sword elder, an uneasy feeling swirled in his heart.
Hearing that, the sword elder smiled meaningfully: "Yes, you are my disciple. No, just be my disciple. "
"Oh, senior, I'm sorry, but I still have debts to collect. If I go too late, I won't be able to get my hands on it. Farewell." Wu Junzi pointed at Ma Zhaoyang, purposely pressing his body down and backing off.
The sword elder gave Wu Yun an extremely strong pressure, and adding his pride as the Sword God, how could he be willing to be someone else's disciple. He immediately found an excuse and was about to leave.
He turned around and stomped his feet on the ground. Like a gentle swallow, his body flew up into the air.
"Wait!"
The sword elder roared, he raised his hand and grabbed forward, and the air produced a hissing sound! Wu Yun only felt his body becoming heavier as he was suppressed by a terrifying force and fell heavily to the ground.
He hurriedly used his Qi to somersault in the air and his feet firmly landed on the ground. However, he was pulled by the suction force and only stopped when he was more than ten meters away.
"Sword Elder, what do you mean?"
Wu Yun shouted in anger. The aura around his body started to circulate as he flapped his sleeves. A sharp light shot out from his eyes. Even if it was facing a half-step Law Warrior!
When the sword elder saw this, not only was he not angry, his eyes were shining, and he said: "Perfect body refining stage, not bad, not bad!"
And then, as if he thought of what he had just said, his eyes widened with a domineering aura. His aura skyrocketed as he roared, "Who is it!?" Who dares to owe my disciple money? Who dares to owe my disciple money?
"Disciple, let's go. Those who owe money will come knocking on your door obediently!" Then, without caring about Wu Yun's reaction, he waved his hand and a black line fell from the sky.
Wu Yun watched indifferently at the side. He didn't expect this to happen.
As his consciousness spread, just as he felt it, before he even had time to do anything, Wu Yun already lost control of his body. He could only watch as he was grasped by his shriveled hand.
On the small platform, the Grand Elder flew into the air, and everyone present immediately exploded.
"This … this is amazing."
"Who exactly are they? Even the Great Master can only stay behind, and be a little brother … "
"That's right!" I have already stayed in the Hearing Sword Sect for close to seven years and have never heard of the name Sword Elder. "
Immediately, someone came in front of that chubby guy respectfully, "Big Brother Baixue God, have you ever heard of my Hearing Sword Sect having such a sword elder?"
Baixue God first cried out twice, and after he thoroughly enjoyed himself, he then proudly said: "Sword Elder, it's not a nickname, but that's his name. A genius who has failed to emerge from the Hearing Sword Sect a thousand years ago, walking two swords at the same time. Merely when he was at the Qi-acupoint Stage level, he passed through the first three levels of the Hearing Sword Path and broke the thousand year record of the Hearing Sword Sect. "
"However, after passing the Listening Path, it was rumored that because of the world within the Sword Discourse Arena, Sword Elder was shocked to the core. Within the past thirty years, there has been no news of him."
"From the looks of it, this is a hidden trump card." With that, he walked past the crowd with his big belly and squinted as he looked at the sunlight.
Somehow, in the eyes of the crowd, Baixue God, who was almost like a ball, had a scholarly aura and strong self-confidence.
"Genius … no matter where he is, he will blossom with his own light!"
… ….
Even though Wu Yun had strong willpower, he was still dragged down by his strength. The world suddenly changed and he was dazzled by it. Only after ten breaths had passed did he regain his senses. When he looked at his surroundings once again, he saw that it was already surrounded by white clouds that lingered around his ears.
The sword elder rode on a cloud and squatted at the side while staring at Wu Yun. When he saw Wu Yun raise his eyebrows, he immediately grinned. It was obvious that he wanted to watch a joke.
In the end...
"Kid, why aren't you excited?" The sword elder let the bottle gourd swing at his waist and said unhappily, "You are now in the sky, you don't need to be afraid … …"
"Why should I be afraid? It is just that we are walking on air, and it won't be long before we do that. " Wu Yun scanned the area, and said indifferently as he reached out his hand to touch the clouds.
But in truth, Wu Yun was only acting calm on the surface, so he was speechless on the inside. If he hadn't quietly released his will and felt nothing wrong, he would have suspected that the other half-step Law expert had come in disguise.
"Oh, I think so too." When the sword elder heard, the displeasure on his face immediately lessened, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. "Isn't it just Imperial Sky, we can do it sooner or later! "Why was this old man so scared back then?"
"Sigh …"
He sighed lightly. No one knew what the old man was thinking, but he lowered his head and took another gulp from the gourd. His eyes were filled with reminiscence.
… ….