Chapter 522 Xiao Jin Falls Into a Trap
It's quiet at night.
The lights are bright.
The brilliance of the night falls drop by drop.
The moonlight was like water, covering the Dragon Slaughter Peak outside the city with a layer of bright white liquid.
Xiaojin held the Heaven-reaching Stick in one hand and flew directly towards the deep bamboo forest in Dragon Slaying Peak.
I didn't find anything strange. There were dark green bamboos all around.
Occasionally, there is the chirping of insects, the sound of wind blowing, and the swaying of bamboos.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is endless darkness as far as the eye can see.
The branches and leaves all around were baring their teeth and claws, like demons from the dark night.
This place has long been far away from residential areas.
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have been scared out of his wits.
But Xiao Jin is the descendant of the ancient mythical beast, so this fear is naturally not a problem for him.
He flew into the secluded bamboo forest, put the Heaven-reaching Stick on his shoulder, and looked around.
But he didn't see Xue Shiwu.
He couldn't help but sneer and said: "Huh, you still say that others don't have the guts, but I am a complete coward. I can only talk but dare not do anything."
Until this moment, Xiao Jin still didn't realize that something was wrong around him.
He even shouted directly: "Xue Shiwu, you coward, why don't you come? Humph, you courageous rat."
I looked around, but still no Xue Shiwu showed up.
Xiao Jin shook his head and turned around to go back.
But at this moment, I heard a voice coming from behind.
"Hmph, who am I? Wu Yun is so afraid of death that he actually asked you to explore the way for him?"
The one who spoke was none other than Xue Shiwu.
Seeing that the person coming was Xiao Jin, he originally thought that Wu Yun had deliberately asked Xiao Jin to explore the way.
That's why he didn't show up in time.
However, it seemed that Wu Yun was not behind him at all.
Only then did he show up.
As soon as Xiao Jin saw Xue Shiwu, he immediately bared his teeth and laughed and said: "Why, rat, so you are here, didn't you say we were going to fight to the death? What is my brother Wu Yun's identity? He would do such a boring thing with a rat like you. What's the matter? Besides, how can I use my brother Wu Yun to kill you?"
"Just you?" Xue Shiwu snorted disdainfully.
"Come on, today, I'll let you have a taste of Monkey Master's power."
Xiao Jin swung the heaven-reaching stick in his hand and roared angrily.
"Master Monkey?" Xue Shiwu was obviously stunned and did not understand what Xiao Jin meant.
Then he said: "Humph, my defeated general has forgotten how I ravaged you in the first place?"
After a pause, there was only a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He said: "Originally, I was a little disappointed that Wu Yun didn't come. However, I suddenly felt that it would be good for you to come too. At least as long as I have you in my hands, it will be much easier to deal with Wu Yun."
Xiao Jin snorted coldly: "You want to arrest me? You're talking nonsense."
The next moment, Xue Shiwu's eyes were condensed.
Hearing a clanging sound, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and all the seventh-level cultivation levels of Tianzun Realm were exposed.
In his eyes, Xiao Jin is just a little kid at the fourth level of Tianzun Realm.
Although his age does not match his cultivation level.
But this only proves that Xiao Jin's cultivation talent is surprisingly high, but it is definitely not the reason why Xue Shiwu is afraid of him.
Xue Shiwu snorted coldly: "Little baby, come on, let me teach you how to be a human being!"
Then, Xue Shiwu danced with the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy struck towards Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin didn't panic, and slammed the sky stick in his hand towards the sword energy.
boom!
Xiao Jin directly smashed Xue Shiwu's sword energy into pieces.
But his arm was also slightly sore from the shock.
But I saw a trace of surprise flashing in Xue Shiwu's eyes, "Huh? With your cultivation level, you can actually resist my sword so easily? Take my sword again."
Xue Shiwu swung his sword again, but without any surprise, it was smashed directly by Xiao Jin.
After several attempts, Xue Shiwu failed to injure Xiao Jin, which made him even more confused.
However, he did not doubt the weapon in Xiao Jin's hand.
On the contrary, he felt that Wu Yun should have given Xiao Jin some protective treasure that could block the attack of his sword energy.
After a pause, he sneered three times and said, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant with me. It seems that your brother gave you some magic weapon to protect yourself. Hum, next, I will let you try what cruelty is."
Suddenly, Xue Shiwu flew up, waving the sword in the air.
Not long after, Xue Shiwu's cultivation momentum skyrocketed as the spiritual energy gathered together.
In front of him, a long sword formed by the gathering of spiritual energy slowly condensed.
It was the Holy Light Sword Technique used by Xue Shicheng that day.
And when the Holy Light Sword Technique was condensed and completed, Xue Shiwu's overall momentum also climbed to the same level as an eighth-level cultivator of Tianzun Realm.
His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and he stared at Xiao Jin and said, "I want to see if you can still block my sword."
Facing this Holy Light Sword Technique, Xiao Jin knew how powerful it was.
Anyway, there is no one around here, so it’s time to show your true strength.
I saw Xiao Jin flying up and roaring loudly.
The whole body suddenly undergoes fusion.
In just a short moment, that weak body turned into a huge ape.
He bared his teeth and stared at Xue Shiwu in front of him.
At this moment, Xiao Jin's momentum also skyrocketed.
Although it is not as good as Xue Shiwu, it is still close to a few points.
The Heaven-Bearing Stick in his hand also changed with his changes.
Hold it in your hand and slam it forward.
A sharp stick shadow smashed directly towards Xue Shiwu's Holy Light Sword Technique.
Faced with Xiao Jin's sudden change, Xue Shiwu was stunned for a moment.
He obviously did not expect that this seemingly weak child was actually a magic beast.
And the magic beast that can transform into a human must have good blood.
At the same time, the middle-aged people who came with Xue Shiwu and hid in the dark.
Seeing Xiao Jin's changes, they all looked at each other.
They naturally could not see Xiao Jin's identity, but they also felt very strange that Xiao Jin could hide in the crowd for so long without being discovered.
Boom!
Just as everyone was surprised.
Xiao Jin's stick shadow smashed and Xue Shiwu's Holy Light Sword Technique had already smashed together.
Suddenly, a shock wave swept away.
The destructive power was also not small.
The surrounding dark bamboo was swept off.
But the might of the Holy Light Sword Art should not be underestimated. Xiao Jin was forced to retreat more than ten steps.
His chest rose and fell violently, probably because his blood was churning.
Looking at Xue Shiwu, he was not much better than Xiao Jin.
He flew backwards, and with the help of the elasticity of the dark bamboo, he was barely able to stabilize his body.
But there was already blood on the corner of his mouth.
On the surface, he was the same as Xiao Jin, but his internal injuries should be more serious than Xiao Jin.
After all, in terms of the physical body, Xiao Jin is the physical body of a divine beast, and is not much weaker than Wu Yun's immortal holy body.
How can a mortal body like Xue Shiwu be able to compete with it.
Xiao Jin roared and waved the stick in his hand to hit again.
But at this moment, suddenly, seven or eight people rushed out from the dark and surrounded Xiao Jin.
These are the top leaders of the Xue family, and their strength is not weak. Two are in the ninth level of the Incarnation Realm, and the rest are in the seventh and eighth levels of the Incarnation Realm.
Facing such a battle, Xiao Jin might be in trouble.
Meanwhile, at the Martial Arts Academy, Wu Yun had not seen Xiao Jin come back yet, and he felt something was wrong.
On ordinary days, Xiao Jin would never go out for so long without coming home.
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