Practice Remembering You

Yan Yan raised his hand slightly, and Wu Mengjie felt like he was being lifted up by an invisible force.

"It's not a matter of losing your identity. I didn't mean to hurt you just now. It was just the naturally condensed sword intent that automatically counterattacked." The stern tone was flat, and no detailed emotion could be heard.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, senior." Wu Mengjie added.

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and saw Yan Yan's face and the strong pressure of true energy on him. Even Yan Yan's mount and spirit pet were much stronger than his own.

At this time, Shi Dongdong kept complaining to Yan Yan, saying how the people from Yueying Sect bullied her and Wu Mengjie. However, Yan Yan simply nodded and responded with a grunt. His eyes were always on Wu Mengjie, which made Wu Mengjie feel a little uneasy.

After talking for a long time, Shi Dongdong noticed his second brother's gaze, so he took a step back temporarily.

Sternly speaking, breaking the silence, "Third sister, you said that you cooperated with this little fellow named Wu Mengjie to injure the magic weapon realm cultivator of the Moon Shadow Sect, and then escaped."

"That's right, second brother, let me tell you, that guy is very powerful. Fortunately, the strength that Meng Jie and I have shown through our cooperation is not weak either, so we have a chance to survive."

He nodded sternly: "I believe that my third sister will not lie, but I still want to see for myself how strong this little guy is."

The meaning of this sentence was very clear. Wu Mengjie subconsciously looked at Shi Dongdong. He didn't know Yan Yan's character, so naturally he didn't know what Yan Yan meant by doing such a thing. He wanted to quarrel with him when they first met. Did he offend him in some way, or did he simply want to intimidate him?

But Shi Dongdong was very excited: "No problem at all, brother. Just go ahead and test it. I promise Mengjie will surprise you."

Yan Yan glanced at Shi Dongdong with some helplessness. He thought that his third sister was too revealing in expressing her emotions. Although she tried to cover up some of it, it was no different from not covering up at all.

Shi Dongdong gave Wu Mengjie a thumbs up and said in a voice transmission: "Come on, Mengjie, don't worry, this is the inevitable process after my second brother takes a fancy to someone, and there is no malicious intent.

If you compete with my second brother next time and he feels that you are quite capable and recognizes you, then the possibility of you joining my Juefei Sect will be even greater."

When Wu Mengjie heard this, his fighting spirit rose in his heart, and he bowed to Yan Yan: "Please teach me, senior!"

After saying that, he assumed a fighting stance.

Yan Yan waved his hand, and Shi Dongdong, Yan Yan's mount and war pet all retreated a distance.

Wu Mengjie was still waiting for Yan Yan to take a fighting stance, but Yan Yan didn't make any moves. Just as he was about to ask, Yan Yan spoke first: "Why don't you attack?"

Wu Mengjie heard this and knew that this was the calmness of a master, so he shouted: "Excuse me! Yujin Guiyuan Sword Formation!"

Nine waves were heard in the air, and nine quickly-formed True Yuan Swords appeared out of thin air, forming a sword formation that surrounded Yan Yan in the middle. One of the True Yuan Swords glowed red all over and flew straight towards Yan Yan.

Looking at these Zhenyuan swords, Yan Yan did not feel that there was any powerful force on them. He knew that it was because Wu Mengjie did not use his ultimate move immediately.

So his eyes fell on the Zhenyuan Sword that attacked him. In Wu Mengjie's shocked eyes, he saw Yan Yan casually stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Zhenyuan Sword with a "snap"!

The sword was grasped so casually that Wu Mengjie didn't even feel any fluctuation of true energy in Yan Yan's right hand.

The shock was not over yet. Wu Mengjie was about to control the flying sword, but he heard a "ping!" and the quickly-formed Zhenyuan Sword was crushed into pieces by Yan Yan's brute force!

The shattered Zhenyuan Sword dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

Once the sword was broken, the Guiyuan Sword Formation was naturally broken. Wu Mengjie directly raised his hand and said: "Imperial Gold·Liuyun Instant Strike!"

The eight flying swords turned into eight streams of light and stabbed towards Yan Yan rapidly at different angles and directions.

However, Yan Yan's expression did not change at all when he saw this.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from Yan Yan's nose. At the same time, a clear and transparent sword intent, as if it were real, suddenly rose up around his body in a spiral!

This sword intent was as fast as lightning, and its speed was eight times faster than the true essence swords that attacked him from all directions!

I saw this clear sword intent shuttle through the void like a ghost, lightly circling around each Zhenyuan sword at an astonishing speed.

Immediately afterwards, a series of clear, pleasant yet deafening sounds were heard - "Ping Pong, Ding Ding Dang Dang"!

It was like a grand and magnificent symphony.

Under Wu Mengjie's astonished gaze, those originally powerful and sharp Zhenyuan swords all shattered in an instant!

All the Zhenyuan swords lost control and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Countless fragments flew in all directions, splashing out sparks of gold and iron, like a colorful fireworks feast.

The creator behind this beautiful scene is Yan Yan, and the terrifying power he possesses is chilling.

After the attack, Yan Yan frowned slightly, looking very dissatisfied: "I have other things to do next, don't waste time, ordinary spells are simply not worth my attention, just use your most powerful moves."

When Wu Mengjie saw Yan Yan's dissatisfied expression, he felt a little flustered, so he began to concentrate all his strength on condensing the Zhen Yuan Sword on the spot.

Wu Mengjie's behavior made Yan Yan frown even more. It took such a long time to condense a spell, which made him a sitting duck in battle.

During this period, Yan Yan naturally would not attack Wu Mengjie. He just waited quietly for Wu Mengjie to gather his strength.

As Wu Mengjie injected his true energy, Yan Yan gradually became interested in the Zhenyuan Sword.

"Ding!"

The Zhen Yuan Sword was condensed, and Wu Mengjie pointed at Yan Yan: "Yu Zhen·Zhan Jian Shu, Yu Jin·Liu Yun Instant Strike!"

He stared at the Zhenyuan Sword sternly, admiration finally showing in his eyes. He stretched out his index finger, with a faint blue sword intent hovering around it.

This sword intent was obviously much more powerful than the previous transparent sword intent. Just by appearing, the surrounding space was even cut open by the naturally emitted blade energy.

"clang!"

The Zhenyuan Sword collided fiercely with the severe blue sword intent!

This shocked Wu Mengjie. Even with two layers of bonus, he couldn't even make Yan Yan dodge even once. Moreover, the opponent only used one finger to resist his full-strength attack!

Little did he know that compared to Wu Mengjie, Yan Yan was more shocked. You have to know that the other party was only in the early fourth level, but the spell he condensed could actually withstand the trace of water sword intent that he had concentrated a little more carefully!

Originally, I was aiming to break Wu Mengjie's Zhen Yuan Sword directly with this attack, but now I can't break it! This is too unexpected.

"What a sharp and sturdy sword! It has reached the strength of ordinary magic weapons!" Yan Yan couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

The Zhenyuan Sword was always in high-frequency vibration. Yan Yan discovered that due to the high-speed vibration of the flying sword, it would slide to both sides. If he wanted to destroy it, he had to fix it.

Therefore, one finger was not enough, so he immediately stretched out his middle finger and also condensed a water-based sword intent, changing the pushing to a clamping.

With a sound of "Ding-Dang!", he directly clamped the Zhenyuan Sword, wanting to destroy it in this way.

Wu Mengjie immediately felt a huge pressure on both sides of the sword. Even though the Zhenyuan Sword was still vibrating at high speed, it was unable to break away at all. Moreover, as the severe force increased, the Zhenyuan Sword was actually clamped and stopped!

Just as Yan Yan was about to continue to use his strength to destroy the Zhen Yuan Sword, Wu Mengjie suddenly shouted: "Imperial Shock Sword Explosion Technique!"

Yan Yan immediately felt a violent reaction of Qi inside the sword, but he was not panicked at all. A rare smile appeared on his face, and his lips curled up slightly: "Sword will protect the body."

"boom!"

The Zhenyuan Sword exploded at Yanshen's fingertips, countless fragments flew out, and a powerful destructive wave of Zhenqi surged out.

Shi Dongdong had already run far away when Wu Mengjie condensed the True Yuan Sword to fight, and he took the green ox and the cat demon with him while running.

In the middle of the explosion site, there were constant clanging sounds, but these sounds did not feel like hitting the flesh.

When the Qi wave dissipated, Yan Yan was seen standing there intact, with even his clothes not torn.