Chapter 772 Wang Xianzhi vs. Chu Pingsheng, the ultimate showdown
The sword slave of the Wu family, who was at the peak of the Vajra realm and had already half-stepped into Zhixuan under Li Chungang's training, did not understand until his death how Wu Jian's prisoner-ox sword energy could chop off his head.
There was a flash of green light, and a small black sword lit up above Chu Pingsheng's head, and he withdrew the sword energy that Wu Jianwen had cultivated for decades.
Xu Fengnian was not surprised. After all, Lin Qing had snatched the sword from Li Chungang when he was at Longhu Mountain. However, Wu Jian's old eyes stared like copper bells. After avoiding the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the sword technique attracted another Yin, but it is like a stone sinking into the sea.
Others don't know his situation, but he himself knows very well that this Prison Ox Sword Qi is completely different from the sword Qi practiced by ordinary swordsmen.
Wu Su's sword is Daliang Longque, Wu Liuding's sword is Su Wang, and Deng Tai'a's sword is Tai'a sword. As the head of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, of course he also has swords, and more than one, nine in total. , respectively, are Qiu Niu, Chiqi, Chaofeng, Suanni, Jiaotu, Jiazui, Earthworm, Pulao and Pixiu.
However, he only obtained the sword intent of these nine swords, took them into his body, and cultivated the nine sword energies, each with its own merits. The sword energy that was taken away by Lin Qing just now is the prisoner ox sword energy among them, the most upright and peaceful one. . The sword energy that has been nurtured for many years and imprinted with a personal mark has only been defeated since ancient times and has rarely been taken away. But now... it was taken away by Lin Qing?
He was at a loss, and it wasn't until Helian Jianchi's blood flowed to his feet that he realized that this was not a dream, it was real. That guy really took away his Prison Ox Sword Qi, and even killed two Wu family sword slaves in front of him. Kill.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
At this time, Jian Scarface, who was out of the city with Wu Jian, raised his sword and stabbed him.
"Zhu Huang, no!"
Wu Jian spoke out to stop him, but it was too late. Chu Pingsheng, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, suddenly disappeared and appeared above the head of another Wu family sword tomb illegitimate son who had been sibling with Deng Tai'a when he was a boy. The silver wind in his hand flickered, condensed into spherical.
Wu Jian shouted loudly, and fired three sword auras: Jiaotu, Jiazui, and Peipei. Xu Fengnian also took the opportunity to swing his sword, but was blocked by Lao Xu's killing sword again. The two stood in hatred - one was Bei whose whole family died tragically. One of Ming's groomsmen was the prince whose hands and feet were chopped off by the groomsmen.
Zhu Huang shouted loudly and swung his sword. The airflow of the arc-shaped sword turned upward and stabbed straight into Chu Pingsheng's chest. He is not the pinnacle of the Vajra Realm like Gongsun Xiushui or Helian Jianchi. He is a real Zhixuan swordsman. He possesses the secret skills of Zhixuan. He thought that if Wu Jian's three sword thrusts were superimposed, even Li Chungang would have to temporarily avoid the edge. .
Chu Pingsheng was not Li Chungang, so he would not give way. He reduced his strength a little and only pushed the simulated "Rasengan" forward. The silver wind with scattered sword energy rotated and spread, and the multiple arcs swung by Zhu Huang were The Qi of the sword flew away, twisted around the Luoying Sword, and stabbed the right hand holding the sword, the gray sleeve on the back, the white tunic, and even the entire forearm until it was bloody, the tendons burst, and it was almost useless. Lose.
Zhu Huang groaned and stepped back a few feet. His feet dragged two long traces on the bluestone. Although his right hand kept shaking and blood flowed down the blade, he still held the Luoying Sword tightly.
Wu Jian's three sword qi were about to hit the target, but he saw the demon turned his face, moved his left arm back, and strangely grabbed the extremely cold earthworm sword qi, opened his mouth again, and unexpectedly He swallowed the sharp Yaju sword energy in one gulp.
That's right, it was swallowed.
"Eat...eat?"
In the carriage behind Xu Fengnian, Yu Youwei was stunned when she saw this scene. She had never thought that the big devil would do such an operation.
As for the last light Jiao Tu sword energy, which seemed to be the fastest, he did not react and just let it hit his back. After twisting the muscles from his shoulder blade to biceps femoris to his elbow, it was shot out from his right hand, stabbing Towards the defenseless Zhu Huang's chest.
Seeing that this illegitimate son of the Wu family who was born in the same family as Deng Tai'a was about to die under the sword energy of the family master, a ray of green light pierced the notice board at the city gate, colliding with the sword energy and forcing it back.
Wu Jian hurriedly squeezed the sword technique to withdraw it. Chu Pingsheng clasped the five fingers of his right hand and turned his claws. In the high-pitched dragon roar, he forcibly regained the control of Jiaotu sword energy. The two swords between his eyebrows flashed sharply. The earthworm in his left hand, The jiaotu on his right hand finally calmed down and was taken into his body. Looking at Wu Jian who looked extremely ugly, he said, "Is it weird? Sui Xiegu can eat swords, but I can't? Is there... more of this? More?" ”
"..."
Wu Jian was speechless. The nine sword qi that he had cultivated for decades lost four in a moment. It was strange that he could be happy.
"Mrs. Deng, you're already here, why are you hiding?"
Chu Pingsheng shouted to the city gate, and soon a middle-aged man wearing a gray gown, with white hair on his temples, and a peach branch in his hand walked out of the shadow of the city gate. It was the swordsman in the snow. The world-famous Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a.
If he hadn't used the Xuanjia Sword to block Lin Qing's rebounding Jiaotu Sword Qi, Zhu Huang would have died.
"Lin Qing..."
Deng Tai'a and Wu Jian looked at each other for a few moments, walked into the sunshine, and looked at him with no expression on their faces, neither sad nor happy.
"Looking at you like this, did you receive the sword sent by Li Chungang's separated soul?"
"That's right."
Deng Tai'a walked in front of Zhu Huang, but was pushed away by the clansman who regarded him as his opponent, and seemed not to appreciate his help.
"Today is the day for your decisive battle with Wang Xianzhi. If you fight with the audience before seeing the real master, aren't you afraid that you will consume too much energy and be targeted by Wang Xianzhi?"
"Audience?"
Chu Pingsheng sneered, but he didn't talk nonsense to him. He slowly rose up to the same height as the city wall. He looked at the various weapons inserted on it and pointed. The brown-yellow long sword, which was inserted into a stone crevice in the upper right corner of the city gate and had a few pieces of linen wrapped around the hilt to increase friction, vibrated a few times and quickly shot into his palm.
Standing at the top of the city, the swordsman wearing a bamboo hat among the twelve warriors guarding the city tower coldly snorted: "Put it down!"
Chu Pingsheng ignored these guys who pretended to be powerful and talked too much in front of him because of Wang Xianzhi's name. He blew off the dust on the blade of the brown and yellow sword and said softly: "Sword Jiuhuang's Huanglu..."
Hearing Huang Lu's name, Xu Fengnian's expression suddenly changed as he stood next to Wu Jian with a gloomy face. Jian Jiuhuang received six famous swords, among which Huang Lu was the strongest. Because he lost the competition with Wang Xianzhi, Huang Lu sword Losing Emperor Wu's city was a regret in Jian Jiuhuang's life.
The fat man holding the judge's pen in the Twelve Warriors said: "Only when you defeat the city lord can you be qualified to take the sword."
Chu Pingsheng raised his eyelids slightly and swiped his sword very suddenly. The sword energy spread across the city, and blood mist burst out from the top of the city. The corpses of the twelve warrior slaves were separated. Five heads fell into the city, and three corpses fell outside the city. It was frightening. Make those brave spectators with illusions run away.
This guy first killed the people in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, and then the gatekeeper of Emperor Wu City. With one strike of his sword, six second-grade young masters and six Vajra Realm masters were killed, not a single one of them was alive. Fierce, so ferocious, many people have never heard of a lawless guy like him, let alone seen or heard of him.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
With the sound of clothes breaking through the air, there were four more people where the Twelve Martial Slaves were originally standing. The leader was Groom Yu who had gone to Longhu Mountain to deliver the letter of war to Wang Xianzhi. He was still dressed in the same style, with a sword on his back and a gray thin shirt. A green belt around the waist.
To the bridegroom's left is a man holding a big sword. He is a year or two younger. He has a small black birthmark on his left forehead, which is a bit eye-catching. I guess it is the reference to the peak swordsman Lou Huang in Zhao Kai's mouth.
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To the groom's right is a beauty in a fringed skirt. She is twenty-eight or nine years old. She has a flying fairy bun on her head, a face like a spring peach, and eyes like paint. She really lives up to the image of a beauty on the rouge list. This is naturally Wang Xianzhi's third disciple. Lin Ya, everyone said that her boxing skills were very good, but her opponent was a Xuanjing martial artist. Chu Pingsheng looked at her again and again, and found that her hands were so delicate that they were three points better than Bai Cat, and she didn't look like she had achieved success in external martial arts at all.
The next one passed by Lin Ya had a round face, plump body, and nine ring scars on his head. He looked like a monk, but he was wearing a tattered Taoist robe. He thought he was Wang Xianzhi's fourth brother Gong Banque, who was said to be a Qi practitioner.
The characteristics of a monk, the clothes of a Taoist priest, and the way of cultivation of a Qi practitioner are really unique.
"Master Lin, what do you mean?"
Wang Xianzhi looked down upon the Twelve Martial Slaves. Speaking of these Vajra Realm guys helping to defend the city, it was just wishful thinking. Wang Xianzhi did not object and did not tell the outside world that they were from Emperor Wu City. They were just the four grooms and Wu. The slave relationship is good, after all Wang Xianzhi usually doesn't care about anything. They are responsible for the affairs in the city. It can be easier with the help of Wu Nu. But now, Lin Qing killed the watchdog of Emperor Wu City in one breath before entering the city. Wang Xianzhi may not care. The four of them I felt very uncomfortable.
"I don't like others pointing fingers in front of me, telling me what I should do and what I shouldn't do."
Lou Huang said: "This is Emperor Wu's City, and Emperor Wu's City has the rules of Emperor Wu's City."
"You have already said that these are the rules of Emperor Wu City. After today, this will no longer be Emperor Wu City, and then all the rules will no longer be rules."
Will this not be Emperor Wu’s City after today?
The three people except Yu Groom were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses. Their expressions became more and more gloomy. Lou Huang couldn't bear it anymore and held the hilt of Bodhisattva Man's sword in his hand. Yu Bridegroom quickly crossed his arms to stop his junior brother from following in the footsteps of the two men at the Wu Family Sword Tomb.
As the person who went to Longhu Mountain to deliver the letter of war, he knew Lin Qing's style very well.
“The greeting card states that Master will be waiting for you at the south gate...”
"I saw acquaintances first and then things belonging to old friends. I have to go through Ximen. Do you have any opinion?"
Yu Groom: "..."
"Eldest Brother!" Lou Huang was very angry. In the past, all those who came to challenge their master were polite and courteous, but this guy was the only one who was so hateful.
"The building is deserted!"
Lou Huang gritted his teeth and turned around, not looking outside the city.
Chu Pingsheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and slowly fell down. He flicked the Huanglu sword in his hand, clamped it with his sword fingers and broke it in front of Xu Fengnian. Ding, Huanglu let out a whine and broke into two pieces.
"I said, I will break his swords one by one, um, six swords, all together."
Wu saw that the muscles on the old face had lost their elasticity and twitched. He glanced at the Su Wang Broken Sword in Lao Xu's hand, and the fire in his heart surged upwards.
Xu Fengnian also suppressed his anger and cursed Wang Xianzhi bloody in his heart. Isn't it possible for a demon like Lin Qing to annihilate them in a group like Li Chungang? He had to invite Emperor Wu to the city in the form of a letter of challenge. When people came, he had to put up a score and wait at the south gate. If he didn't meet at the west gate, what was the point of setting up the score?
Perhaps he heard Xu Fengnian’s inner complaints, as the wood duck faced the southeast and called out "Master", he saw an old man who was younger than Wu Jian, but with a white beard, hair and eyebrows, walking in the air with his hands behind his back. He was walking in the air just a moment ago. In the distance, they came to the groom and the four of them the next moment, standing in the air and looking at the people below.
(End of chapter)