On the steps beneath the square, Leng Wufei and Ye Han slowly walked up to the ancient martial arts sect, this was Ye Han’s first time here, so he was looking around during the source path.
If someone was suddenly brought here, they would think they had travelled to ancient times. The Emei Sect only recruited female disciples, so there were quite a few warblers in here, and there were even some seven or eight year old Taoist nuns in here, very cute.
When they saw Leng Wufei and Ye Han arrive, the female disciples of the Emei Sect, who rarely went to the metropolis, felt particularly novel, standing everywhere and looking at them incessantly, looking as if they wanted to distinguish what difference there was between Leng Wufei and Ye Han and them.
“Senior Sister, is this the source of evil that Master and the others are talking about? It doesn’t look like they are bad.”
“Nonsense, just because the master and the girls say that men are the source of sin, they must be, and we who cultivate must stay away from them.”
“But …… they really don’t look bad.”
“They don’t look bad on the surface, but they are all bad in their hearts, I heard that it was because of men that Master Wuyou ended up where he is now, so we should never go curious about them, Master said that when you are curious, it is the time for you to fall.”
They were born and raised in the Emei Inner Sect, so they were not sure what the opposite S*x looked like. The Emei Sword Canon preaches no desire, no want, a heart for the Way, and the purest heart of the martial arts to prove the Way, so they often think that men are the most desirable source of desire in this world, disturbing their heart of the Way, and are quite radical in their teaching. They are quite radical in their teaching.
Ye Han was struck by the sight of the Emei disciples standing in three rows. From the bodies of these female disciples he could feel a moving aura of grandeur, a solid human heart that was not frightened by the collapse of the sky.
Of course, to put it bluntly, this is a group of women who have not experienced love and affection and all kinds of human emotions, a blank sheet of paper, in their world, there is only martial arts and swordsmanship, nothing else.
There were a total of seventy-seven or forty-nine female disciples in these three rows, and the aura from each one of them was so powerful that if combined together, the power of this group of women was unimaginable.
“Sir, it seems that this line-up is a bit powerful!” Looking at the forty-nine Emei female disciples, Ye Han rubbed his nose and said, in all fairness, facing this group of women, Ye Han he knew he would never be able to defeat them.
“The Emei Jade Lady Sword Formation, with forty-nine people, is a very magical and powerful combined attack sword formation, this sword formation can be ranked in the top three among the many martial arts of the Emei.” When Leng Wufei finished, his gaze looked at the Emei hall, with endless thoughts being released in the depths of his eyes, was the woman he missed, at this moment, also present?
“Leng Wufei, have you thought it through, do you really want to break into the Jade Maiden Sword Formation?” In front of the Emei Hall, Master Emotionless and Master Desireless appeared at the same time, looking at Leng Wufei and Ye Han above the square.
“Since I have promised, I will not back out.”
Master Emotionless nodded and said; “Good, if you can break through the Jade Maiden Sword Formation, the Sect Leader has said that you will be allowed to see Wuyou, but under this premise, is that you can break through the Jade Maiden Sword Formation alive, otherwise, today the Jade Maiden Sword Formation is the end of you.”
“Hahahahaha, thank Master Wu I for me, today this Jade Maiden Sword Formation I, Leng Wufei, am determined to break through, even if I die in this sword formation, I, Leng Wufei, will not regret ……”
After saying that, Leng Wufei strolled forward, his eyes cold and indifferent, his battle spirit overwhelming, his sword intent endless, his sword, already out of its sheath.
Seeing this, Master Emotionless waved her whisk, and immediately, the forty-nine female Emei disciples standing in three rows let out a chant and strolled and danced in the air, only to see the female disciples in the front row firing their swords, and the female disciples in the back row flicking on their swords, the whole person took to the air like a flying bird, and their sharp swords pressed straight into Leng Wufei’s position.
Leng Wufei’s eyes remained unchanged as he looked at the female disciples of Emei, and with a leap of his body, he rushed into them as a white light.
As the saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands. Unless Leng Wufei’s sword technique is so powerful that he can kill everyone in the Jade Maiden Sword Formation with one sword, it would be very difficult for him to break through the Jade Maiden Sword Formation unharmed.
Under the watchful eyes of the Emei Sect and Ye Han, one could only see human shadows flying in the square, a chanting sound resounding above the square, and at the same time, a cold light streaked across the heavens and the earth, as if intertwining into a great net of heaven and earth, completely enveloping Leng Wufei.
Under such an attack, at first Leng Wufei was able to maintain his fierce and dashing stance, but after only half a quarter of an hour, Leng Wufei’s disadvantage was revealed.
In the middle of the sword formation, Leng Wufei’s figure danced wildly, killing in all directions, with biting sword qi following him around. They were constantly changing their positions, throwing swords from all directions at different speeds, but in a seamless manner, making it impossible to defend against them.
Soon, under the attacks of the female Emei disciples, wounds appeared on Leng Wufei’s body, but his eyes were still cold, his gaze straight ahead, as long as he could break through the combined attacks of the female Emei disciples, he would be considered to have broken through the Jade Maiden Sword Formation.
But while the thought was good, the reality was cruel.
The swords in their hands were already stained with blood, spilling onto the square, looking very blinding. Every time he took a step, a bloodstain would be left under his feet, which was shocking to the eyes.
However, his eyes were still as cold and lonely as ever, without any retreating heart, he walked forward step by step, even if his blood was dried up and his sword was broken, he would not stop until he really fell!
