Chapter 53: Wu San meets the two enemies, showing off his swordsmanship
Zhao Chun pulled out the red-fronted dagger and faced the monk on the left holding a long sword head-on. One-on-one, after all, it was not good for him. We must fight quickly and get rid of one of them.
The knife-wielding monk did not expect that Zhao Chun would react so quickly. He would attack him in one breath and dodge in a hurry, but he was still unable to catch up. The red-edged dagger penetrated his shoulder and blood flew everywhere!
“How did we meet the sword cultivator!” He cursed secretly and retreated quickly.
Sword cultivator is originally an anomaly among monks. He specializes in the way of killing, and his ability to kill enemies is the best among his peers! During the Qi training period, no big difference can be seen, but after the foundation is established, a sword cultivator who has concentrated his sword Qi can easily equal ten with one!
Although the sword-wielding monk kept retreating, the evil in his eyes was still there. He thought to himself, if you were really a foundation-building sword cultivator, I would still be afraid of you, but you and I are both qi practitioners, so how dare you dare to face the enemy? people?
Seeing him retreating, Zhao Chun refused to let him go and swung his sword to attack him again!
The other sixth level of Qi training is the Dharma cultivation. She was not acquainted with the knife-wielding monk, but she knew in her heart that if she allowed this female cultivator to take someone first, she would be like a fish with a knife, and would be slaughtered by others.
At that moment, he made a secret with his hands, and the green light circulated, condensing a long vine and rolling towards Zhao Chun!
However, Zhao Shun only glanced sideways at Chang Teng, and with a backhand sword light, Chang Teng instantly split into two sections!
The place where the sword struck was scorched black!
The expression on Fa Xiu's face changed several times, the fire attribute suppressed the wood attribute, and when she wielded the sword, the sword's body shimmered with brilliance, it really seemed like she had acquired some true swordsmanship skills!
For a moment, he was stunned. Zhao Chun attacked the sword-wielding monk. He heard a tragic wail. The man's lower half of his neck, shoulders and arms were cut off by Zhao Chun!
The blow was originally aimed at his head, but he moved to avoid it. However, the serious injury caused the man to fall to the ground in a panic, unable to get up again.
The Qi Practitioner next to him had already moved aside, fearing that he would be implicated. The Vine Controlling Cultivator also turned pale with shock. He did not expect this girl to attack so cruelly. The sword-wielding monk was almost the same as him in strength. But in just a few breaths, he was defeated by human hands.
The two moves are at the same level as the disabled, and they are usually at the sixth level of Qi training, but they are not as terrifying as hers!
The sword-wielding monk was lying in a pool of blood. He saw Zhao Shen approaching with a sword. He was panic-stricken and shouted: "It's me... I'm greedy! That's why I took action against my fellow Taoist. I I know the mistake, and I am willing to give all the proceeds from the relics to my Taoist friends, and please spare my life!"
My face is begging for mercy, but there is no fear in my eyes, but full of jealousy. , Zhao Shun looked at her coldly, thinking she was a child with a yellow mouth. If she was really soft-hearted and let it go, this guy might succeed and even lose his life.
Seeing that Zhao Chun was not moving, he was secretly happy, thinking that begging for mercy had worked. He laughed at the fact that this female cultivator was a disciple of an unknown sect. She had just entered the outside world and had a soft heart. When she came forward to get the object, he killed her!
Zhao Chun took half a step forward and charged towards him fiercely. Before he could crush the talisman in his hand, he chopped off his head. The sword passed without leaving a trace, but he saw blood flowing like a column, and there were marks on the red-fronted dagger. Not a trace of blood red.
Looking back at Master Teng, he was so startled that he took a few steps back. With deep fear in his eyes, he said in a trembling voice: "I have offended many people today. This is all an apology. I'll take my leave now!"
He took off the cloth bag from his waist, put it on the ground, turned around and ran away, regardless of his demeanor, and walked towards the distance.
With Zhao Chun's speed, it is easy to catch up with him, but she is not a murderous person. The eyes of Fa Xiu are full of fear, and he will never attack her again, and this trip is for It comes from nourishing trees and fruits, so it is not good to put the cart before the horse and add right and wrong.
Watching this battle, some of the other monks here had left quickly, fearing that she would become red-blooded and not spare others. There was someone left behind for Runmuguo. He stood timidly in his place and muttered: "Senior, I'll wait..."
Zhao Chun searched the cloth bag on the sword-wielding monk and saw that there was something in his fist. He looked at an unused fireball talisman, and his expression became even more serious, as if he had obtained it from countless monks.
She also picked up the cloth bag left by the cultivator just now, weighed it, and felt satisfied. After hearing the man's question, she calmly replied: "You can just pick it yourself."
Under fifty years, she has no use for it. It's not big, so there's no need to compete with these monks.
She quickly jumped up to the top and continued to look for the Runmu fruit. Others saw that her words did not sound like she was lying, but they did not dare to speak out easily. They did not tremble until Zhao Xun could not pick any more and gave up and left. He came out on his legs and rummaged for the spiritual fruit underneath.
"Who is that person? He actually fought one against two, and even took one life! But he has a great cultivation level?" The casual cultivator who spoke was only at the third level of Qi training, and just now he saw two people attacking Zhao Xun, I thought she would run away in a hurry, but unexpectedly she drew her sword against the enemy, killing one person and forcing another to escape.
The person who answered him was a fifth-level Qi practitioner. Judging from the clothes on his body, he should be a monk from the sect. He had some knowledge and replied: "The power of these three people should not reach the advanced stage. At the sixth level of Qi training." As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and some people gasped: "You are already at the sixth level at such a young age!"
The monk from the sect sneered and looked at him with raised eyebrows. When he saw everyone gathered around him, he felt a little like stars holding the moon, and then he said: "Among the large sect, those who are twelve or thirteen years old to the late stage of Qi training They can be found everywhere, and what's more, those who were able to build foundations at the tender age of fifteen are the most famous ones, including Song Yikun, the leader of the Southern Territory to the Yuezong, the head of the sect, and Xue Yun, the genius disciple of Rong Qingshan, both of whom have Tianlinggen. , built the foundation at the age of ten, and now at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is time to ask for Ning Yuan!”
The others were amazed, hearing about such a genius, and suddenly felt a little bit different, it was Zhao Chunyi who was the one before! The scenes of killing people of the same level with all their strength are much lighter.
For those who are fellow monks of the sect, I hope that person is as proud as he is, and I feel a little disdainful. I secretly know that the power of a genius has nothing to do with you. You are here to show off your own power through others.
My heart is clearer than others. What I know is that a proud man like Song Yikun and Xue Yun can only be seen in a hundred years. Like Zhao Chun, he still has the upper hand against two people of the same level, even if he is not counted. There are more top geniuses than their peers.
Zhao Shun didn't know this, so she took the Runmu fruit and found a hidden place to count them. Adding them to the two monks, there were more than 800 in total. The vine-controlling monk kept a low profile, but there were still three in the bag. A spiritual fruit that is hundreds of years old and green all over.
In this way, Zhao Chun has nine hundred-year-old Runmu fruits in his hand, and eight hundred and thirty ones that are over fifty years old, which I think will be enough for a long time.
The sword-wielding monk's body and furniture were in her hands. She said that the casual cultivator was really poor, with only more than a hundred stones, two or three bottles of elixirs, and two fireball talismans. It was still a gain. Zhao Chunyi And put it away, lamenting that no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.
She had little use for the outer elixir garden, so she still had to go into the inner layer to look for it. With this in mind, she collected the spiritual fruits into a storage bag and turned to the exit of the elixir garden.
Meet up with Menghan first, and then head inward.
Unexpectedly, I just arrived at the gathering field and met an acquaintance.
The young man headed by him has a handsome face and a pine-like figure. Who else could it be if he wasn't Fan Shuping from the Fenyu Sect?
When we were on the boat, there were still seven or eight people on board, but now there were only three left. Except for the charming junior sister Zhao Zhanqian, there was only one round-faced disciple behind her.
The three of them seemed to have an argument with someone else again, but this time the opponent was not as good as Fang Xunzuo. They all engaged in verbal arguments. With a dark face, they raised their spiritual weapons and directly attacked Yuan, the weakest of the three. Face disciple!
Fan Shuping waved his sleeves to block the attack, and then attacked with a pinch of his hand.
After all, it was the fifth level of Qi training. It was easy to block the third and fourth levels of Qi training. However, there were so many people on the opposite side, ten of them, that it was quite difficult for him.
Zhao Chun looked on with cold eyes and did not want to take action. He continued to move forward. He heard the sound of explosions behind him. He glanced back and saw that it was Zhao Zhanqian who threw out talismans all over the sky, blasting the opponent until he retreated. .
It’s true that you win by wealth...
As he sighed, he arrived at the stone gate. Meng Han was sitting quietly on the ground. When he saw her jumping out, he opened his eyes and smiled: "But the harvest is full. ?”
Zhao Shun nodded, and after Meng Han got up, he followed him to the inner level.
(End of this chapter)