Chapter 160

He stood up from his position, stretched his muscles a little, and looked at Ling Shuangxue.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we originally planned to attack that sword ghost today, and there won't be much impact."

Ling Shuangxue was stunned for a moment, and then her frown also relaxed a little.

Her spiritual power gently enveloped Luo Wusheng.

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//If you don’t get some monthly tickets, you will lose your motivation.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 238 The Holy Son of the Demon Sect makes a handsome appearance

Jianyang Mountain.

Although it is quite a distance from Jianyang City, even a foundation-building sword cultivator who has just mastered the sword-controlling technique will not take much time to get from Jianyang City to Jianyang Mountain.

In particular, Jianzhou is no better than Xuanyuanzhou. It does not have the no-fly order under the Nascent Soul set by the Immortal Kingdom.

Therefore, at this time, a large number of monks who heard the news from Jianyang City and came to investigate had gathered outside Jianyang Mountain.

Whether it is a heaven-level sword ghost or a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is usually invisible to most people.

And the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator besieged and killed the heaven-level sword ghost... This is a plot that can only be heard occasionally in stories told by storytellers!

People in Jianyang City have always admired various legends of sword immortals. Now that they have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, everyone is very excited. How can they be willing to let it go?

Coupled with the herd mentality of seeing many people coming together, the number of people gathered outside Jianyang Mountain increased exponentially.

Of course, these low-level monks would definitely not dare to really get close to Jianyang Mountain.

They are not stupid, they clearly know that they are here to join in the fun, and they will watch it from a distance, but once they get close and are affected, they really have no reason to say anything.

Therefore, currently, closest to Jianyang Mountain, there are only five teams standing in the air in front of the mountain, separated by a short distance from each other.

The various teams seemed to be facing each other, but everyone's expressions were a little gloomy.

Among them, the epee team that wanted to occupy the Pingjian Tea House yesterday was also one of the five teams.

"Tsk... Who the hell is this guy who leaked the news? If I find out, I will beat him to pieces with one sword!"

In the epee team, the arrogant man gritted his teeth.

He was already irritable by nature, and he was even more so at this moment, with his spiritual energy surging crazily.

Especially when he kept thinking about the scene where he made a fool of himself yesterday.

(Damn it, if I hadn’t been careless at the time and fell into the storyteller’s plot... next time I see you, I will have to take revenge!)

At the front of the team, a strong man didn't notice his third brother's thoughts. He lowered his head alone and thought about something, and finally shook his head.

"After all, paper can't cover up the fire... Now that the Sword Demon incident has been exposed, the stalemate in Jianyang Mountain has come to an end."

He looked at the steep mountains covered by spiritual plants in front of him, and then faintly glanced at the monks watching in the distance: "...the longer time passes, the more variables may arise. If there are several more competing teams, If the team even appears in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this sword ghost may really have no chance with us anymore. "

The strong man said, but for some reason he always felt a little bad in his heart.

Then he thought of the woman who appeared in the inn yesterday...

The opponent's identity was the leader of the Jiange. This was something he was sure of at the moment of the fight.

He has also had many interactions with Jiange and clearly knows the aura characteristics of the monks in Jiange.

So after realizing this and knowing that the other party came for the Sword Demon, the strong man deliberately revealed the other party's identity on the spot.

The leader of Jiange Yuanying is also involved in the battle between sword ghosts. As long as this news reaches the ears of several other teams, maybe one team will lose their composure and become the leader... But what I didn't expect is that after just one night, , even I can’t hold my breath anymore.

(The leader of the Sword Pavilion should also be in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Otherwise, with the combat power of the Sword Pavilion Sword Cultivator, he could directly suppress the sword ghost and leave safely, without the need for anyone to assist him...)

The strong man calculated the strength of all parties in his heart.

But now, my team still has a chance to win the Sword Demon.

And currently the Jiange Yuanying has not arrived yet...

boom!

There was a sudden loud noise, which shocked the five teams, including the epee team, and even the onlookers in the distance.

There was no thunder or lightning, but there was a terrifying thunder that rose from the ground, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, like the roar of a catastrophe, making people's hearts tremble.

"Fa...what happened?"

"Thunder? But there aren't even cumulus clouds here... Could it be some kind of sonic spell?"

"...Listen! There seems to be something else going on!"

The chaotic crowd made some noise, but the noise was soon smoothed away.

Under the thunder, the sound of the piano rose softly, but gradually drowned out all the sounds in the world.

The beautiful syllables continued to form a piece of piano music, which swayed with the breeze and spread to everyone's ears, making their newly restless hearts become extremely peaceful.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on the direction where the piano sound came from.

There, right in the sky above Jianyang Mountain, beyond the five confronting teams... was the real starting line for the fight against the Sword Demon.

At this time, the beautiful fairy wearing a veil gently held the handsome young man in white next to her, appeared from the sky at some point, stepped lightly, and entered everyone's sight.

The short piano music ended, and the picturesque men and women stopped in front of the five teams on the opposite side.

The seven-stringed guqin, whose entire body was like blood-colored glass, seemed to have turned into running water, flowing into the young man's right palm and turning into a slowly rotating square.

The sunlight reflected on the two of them at exactly this moment, making them the focus of the audience.

The visitors were naturally Ling Shuangxue and Luo Wusheng.

…………

"gentlemen……"

Luo Wusheng's ears heard the still hesitant voice of the woman next to him.

With a smile on his face, he held the other person's hand with a little more strength.

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

Listening to his words in the voice transmission, Ling Shuangxue looked at him quietly for a while with her beautiful eyes, and finally nodded.

The two held hands apart.

Ling Shuangxue's figure disappeared, but her aura had already entered the mountains behind her.

Luo Wusheng was the only one standing in the light, looking at the palms of his and the girl's hands that had just been separated, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

However, he quickly put away his unnecessary thoughts and looked towards the opposite side.

The five teams that were originally in a confrontation were now all facing his side.

"Let me guess what you are thinking about now..."

There was a smile on Luo Wusheng's lips, and his tone changed and became a little exaggerated.

"Yeah, I finally got the nerve to take action first... Then I just need to wait for the sword ghost to make the sound of Beng Sword Soul, then I can confirm the location of the sword ghost, and directly break into the sword ghost who has lost the ability to move after capturing the sword soul. , reap the benefits of being a fisherman..."

"Ah, yes, it's best to contain the people from the other teams first, especially my assistant who is the first to do so?"

"It's such a good idea, some people can't bear it anymore..."

The sound spread far away in the spiritual energy fluctuations, but Luo Wusheng in the air suddenly turned sideways.

The man holding a heavy sword struck the spot where he was originally.

(Well, this one should be more of a personal grudge, right?)

Luo Wusheng thought in his mind, but he shot it with a random palm.

But this palm struck another heavy sword.

The muscular man who teleported appeared had bulging muscles, but his expression was calm.

"As I said yesterday, I will suppress the realm and fight you."

He said with a strong voice, and was about to shake the heavy sword in his hand to force the young man in front of him to retreat, but he saw that the palm that slapped on his sword was slightly withdrawn and replaced with a light finger.

The corners of Luo Wusheng's mouth raised slightly.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 239 Get out of the way, I’m going to start showing off (second update)

In the next moment, a figure flew backwards towards the ground.

The speed was extremely fast, without even the slightest sense of sluggishness, and it hit the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.

The dust dispersed a little in the breeze, and the strong body pressed into the earth by the heavy sword could be vaguely seen.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Several people in the epee team stared wide-eyed. They looked at the strong man who was shot to the ground. They lost their voices and at the same time looked at the young figure in the sun, their faces were already full of panic.

Even among the other four teams that had not yet reacted to the unexpected situation, the way the monks looked at Luo Wusheng had completely changed.

"Big...brother...?"

The reckless man who took action first was a little distracted, but before he could make any reaction, Luo Wusheng's figure had already appeared in front of him.

Putting one hand on the other person's forehead, purple electric light was poured into his body.

This time, Luo Wusheng didn't hold back much. Even if the man used all his strength to force out the paralysis in his body, it would still take a certain amount of time.

And then, after finishing all this, Luo Wusheng easily picked up the man who was much stronger than him and threw him towards the group of epee monks with great visual effect.

The epee monks subconsciously picked it up, but as soon as they took it, a terrifying tingling sensation was transmitted into their bodies.

The group of monks, who were temporarily paralyzed and confused in spiritual power, could no longer maintain their airborne state, and suffered the force of catching the man. At this moment, they all lost their feet and fell to the ground, following in the footsteps of the strong man.

After finishing all this, Luo Wusheng looked at the other four teams with a smile, which made all the monks whose inner cultivation was only golden elixir feel cold in their hearts.

"The first batch."

Luo Wusheng said lightly.

Although he still looks like a handsome young man, his aura has reached its peak.

The low-level monks in the distance had already been stunned.

"Just...what happened just now? Wasn't it just a fight? That heavy sword Yuanying was defeated in just an instant?!"

"What is the strength of that young man? The new Yuanying? Does our Jianzhou have such a Yuanying?"

"He, he seems to be the young gentleman who was storyteller at the Sword Teahouse yesterday..."

"Huh? Mr. Storyteller? Are you out of your mind? And didn't you say last night that the young storyteller was at the perfection of the Golden Elixir... He has already defeated the Nascent Soul!"

To be honest, the shock in the hearts of everyone present was beyond the limit at this moment.

From the moment Luo Wusheng made his rather eye-catching appearance, it was already destined that he would become the center of attention outside Jianyang Mountain today.

What's more, with this move, he almost knocked out a team that attacked him.

"...I didn't expect that I... would actually make the mistake of looking at you twice."

On the ground, the muscular man stood up awkwardly holding the heavy sword at some point. While breathing heavily, the muscles all over his body were pulsating.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Wusheng in the air: "There is something wrong with your cultivation...it is not the ordinary golden elixir perfection!"

"I have never said that I am an ordinary golden elixir perfection."

Luo Wusheng responded without any emotion.

It was within his expectation that he failed to deal with the sturdy man. After all, the opponent was also a Yuanying, and he suffered a great loss just now because he underestimated him.

(Probably left with a serious injury... The effect of the Lifeless Finger in the battle between Yuanying is not bad, worthy of being a spell I created in the past.)

However, it is basically impossible to deal with five Yuanying at the same time with this, even if one of them is injured.

"Then... what should I do..."

Mumbling to himself in a voice that no one could hear, Luo Wusheng's eyes swept across the opposite side.

There are still four intact Yuanyings, and there are also several Jindans behind them... They can participate in the encirclement and suppression of the sword ghost. Maybe the strength of these Jindans is nothing in the battle of Yuanying, but it is probably still very annoying to fight.