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Chapter thirty-six sacrificial swords hurt the evil way

In front of the mountain temple, Tang Jiu Sheng stood opposite Zhu Tianba with his hands empty and a calm expression on his face. The Minglong Sword was not unsheathed. In just one hour in the mountain temple, under the careful guidance of Yu Xiaodong, he

After practicing the Earth Spirit Art that matches the Tianxuan Art, I have entered the first-level martial arts realm from the long-awaited threshold of the second-level peak.

Tang Jiu Sheng was extremely grateful to Yu Xiaodong. If Yu Xiaodong had not appeared, he didn't know how long he would have been lingering at the peak of the second level and the threshold of the first level. Throughout the ages, he didn't know how many geniuses had been stuck in this realm for their entire lives, unable to improve, and would have reached the threshold of the first level.

, but cannot get in. Only those warriors who have reached the pinnacle of the second rank can understand the suffering involved.

Of course, the second-grade realm is already out of reach for ordinary people. Those who can reach this realm have the ability to establish a sect. More warriors are at the fourth grade and below. No matter what the average person's life is,

After much effort, reaching the third level is already the limit. And among those who are stuck at the top of the second level, which one is not a genius?

Fifteen-year-old Tang Jiusheng has stumbled all the way to the first-level martial arts realm. This is already a great achievement that a person in martial arts can achieve. Of course, to achieve this achievement, talent is the most important, and hard work is equally indispensable.

Tang Jiusheng used to be very proud, thinking that he was a genius and that he could achieve success in martial arts without much effort. He could learn in an hour what others could understand in a month. Although his master scolded him for not paying attention to martial arts, he

But he didn't care, and even laughed at his mediocre-talented junior brother Dong, who was as stupid as a cow.

However, Junior Brother Dong, who has mediocre talent, no matter how others laugh at him, he just practices martial arts hard every day. When the other junior brothers are eating, drinking and having fun, he insists on practicing martial arts. When the junior brothers are sleeping in, he insists on practicing martial arts.

While his brothers and sisters were spending time together, he was still practicing martial arts.

In the end, Junior Brother Dong, who was the most mediocre in talent, was the first among all the brothers to reach the fourth level. Tang Jiusheng clearly remembered that the master called the brothers together that night. He made an exception and did not scold everyone for not practicing martial arts carefully, but

He said the words that everyone will remember for life - "Martial arts has no limit but hard work".

Tang Jiusheng was touched. He no longer looked down upon others who did not have his supreme talent, nor was he lazy anymore. He practiced martial arts in a down-to-earth manner, and quickly caught up with and surpassed Junior Brother Dong in the martial arts realm. Later, he got the title of Master.

Uncle Liu Yisong’s decades of inner strength inheritance.

Different from what most people think, this kind of inheritance of internal energy will not make people instantly break through the realm or increase their skill. The purpose it achieves is to be like a warehouse with increased capacity, making it more powerful than people in the same realm.

That’s all, if you want to reach a higher realm, you still have to rely on your own efforts.

Zhu Tianba looked at Tang Jiusheng, who was two feet away with his hands empty, with a puzzled and a little angry look on his face. Is this the boy named Tang who is rumored to be magical? Why does this boy look so heartless? I am holding the knife, you

You are actually empty-handed. How little do you take me, Zhu Tianba, into consideration? Why, I, Zhu Tianba, am known as one of the four demons in the world, do you think this is just a joke? I have become the master of the Minglong Sword.

Are you so awesome?

Zhu Tianba didn't know that Tang Jiu Sheng had no intention of despising him at all. Apart from Bai Yueting, this was the most powerful opponent Tang Jiu Sheng had faced since he entered the world. He was a solid first-class opponent and had already entered the Wu Xuan realm for the first time.

, not surprisingly, this opponent is very likely to enter the top ten of the hero list in the future.

Tang Jiu Sheng had fought so many draws that he was once ridiculed as the draw master. It was not that Tang Jiu Sheng was not strong enough, but that he was unwilling to face life and death. Why would he commit suicide when his strength was far superior to his opponent's and there was no big hatred between the two sides?

Hand? Tang Jiusheng is willing to draw with his opponent if he can protect himself, so that both sides can save face.

When Ximen Yushuang suddenly drew his sword against him on the official road, Ximen Yushuang was only at the fifth level. Tang Jiusheng's real state was at the threshold of the second level and the first level. He could kill Ximen Yushuang directly in an instant, just like a strong man

You can kick a three-year-old child away, but is it necessary?

When he fought Fatty at the foot of Tongque Mountain, he could definitely defeat Fatty at that time within five moves, but he still chose to draw with Fatty in twenty rounds. Against the traitor of his sect, Heisha Wang Yitong, he struck ruthlessly

It was so spicy that even the opponents could hardly imagine it. A few days ago, when he was seriously injured, when he faced his second-level love rival Lu Jinqi, he only used three moves to seriously injure him.

Whether life or death depends on whether the opponent is worthy or not. Tang Jiu Sheng's life creed has always been to do something and not do anything. When he met Zhu Tianba today, he was

He is also a master of swordsmanship, and his martial arts level is far beyond his own. Of course, he cannot take it lightly, so Tang Jiusheng will not draw the sword easily. The moment he draws the sword must be a life and death showdown between the two sides. It is necessary to sharpen his martial arts.

Such a master as the other party.

Seeing Tang Jiusheng standing opposite with a calm expression, Zhu Tianba, who felt that he was being despised by his opponent, was extremely angry. He let out a heavy breath and was about to swing his sword forward to teach the boy a profound lesson, but something came from behind him.

The gloomy voice of Taoist Huagu said: "Brother Zhu, why not give this boy to Pindao as a gift to the prince?"

Although he knew that Taoist Hua Gu was bullying this boy and wanted to take advantage of him, Zhu Tianba still didn't want to offend Taoist Hua Gu. For such a young junior, he would definitely not be able to go a few rounds under Taoist Hua Gu.

, Zhu Tianba took a few steps back angrily, and did not forget to warn: "Brother Taoist, you don't have to be polite to this boy!"

Taoist Huagu opened his one eye and walked slowly towards Tang Jiusheng with a whisk in hand. He had just fought with the old monk and slapped the old monk's bald head with all his strength for more than ten times. He did not hurt the old monk. On the contrary,

The energy and blood in my ribs were surging after being punched by the old monk for more than ten times. I was really suffocating and angry. I couldn't believe that I couldn't find this situation with you, a little kid!

Looking at the bone-changing Taoist who was dragging him over, Tang Jiusheng sneered in his heart, old boy, do you think you've got me? I'll beat you until you go home crying!

Taoist Huagu shook the fly whisk in his hand and said with the air of an outsider, "Master Tao, I don't kill unknown people. Is the person opposite me Tang Jiusheng, the master of the Minglong Sword?" Tang Jiusheng chuckled and said, "Yes, it's me.

Young Master, you old man, what is your name?"

Taoist Hua Gu curled his lips, with a look of disdain on his face, "Master Tao, I am Taoist Hua Gu from Black Wind Temple in Kushu Mountain. Boy, please hand over the Minglong Sword. Taoist, I will show mercy and leave you alone."

How about the whole corpse?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed loudly, "Niubi, your joke is indeed good, but you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue? To be honest, the last person who said this to me, the grass on the grave is now six feet high.

, I guess he is quite lonely in the underworld, would you like to be a companion with him?"

Taoist Huagu lowered his ugly face, but a boy who had just entered the first-level martial arts realm, where did he get such confidence? Just as he was about to speak again, he heard Tang Jiusheng say, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

,Where did all this nonsense come from?”

The Hua Gu Taoist was so angry that he wanted to take action. He suddenly felt a majestic and murderous momentum coming from the opposite side. The Hua Gu Taoist was really angry. I can't defeat the seventh old monk in the world in a head-to-head confrontation. How can I still defeat him?

Can't you beat you little bastard? Master Dao, you can't beat me even if I don't use Gang Qi to protect my body!

Thinking of this, Taoist Huagu pinned the whisk behind his back, jumped up, and slapped Tang Jiu Sheng directly on the top of his head. Tang Jiu Sheng did not dodge, but took the palm forcefully, and at the same time, he punched him hard.

The chest of Zhonghua Bone Taoist.

Everyone watching the battle heard two muffled sounds in their ears. Tang Jiusheng was slapped on the top of his head by the Bone Transformation Taoist. The powerful Qi machine smashed Tang Jiusheng into the ground, creating a pit more than three feet deep.

Taoist Hua Gu, who was punched two feet away by Tang Jiusheng, was obviously no better off either. He really didn't expect that this boy named Tang had such powerful internal strength, far exceeding that of ordinary martial arts masters.

Taoist Hua Gu, who underestimated his opponent too much, thought he would kill Tang Jiusheng with one blow. During the fight, he was so strong that he did not use his gang energy to protect his body. He allowed Tang Jiusheng's fist to explode in front of his chest with all his strength. In an instant, the Taoist's

A concave arc was created on the chest.

Even though he used the iron-top magical skill that he had learned from others, Tang Jiusheng was still beaten by the Bone Transformation Taoist so much that blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He just raised his sleeves and silently wiped away the blood foam. After being knocked back by a punch, the Bone Transformation Taoist had trouble breathing and was in pain.

His face was ferocious and twisted, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, but more of a look of embarrassment and anger.

After the two exchanged a move, each of them re-evaluated the other's strength in their minds and prepared to strike again.

After a brief adjustment, the Qi in Huagu Taoist's body circulated crazily, and he rushed forward crazily and bumped into Tang Jiusheng with his shoulder. The sand on the ground was lifted up by the Qi of Huagu Taoist, with a terrifying momentum.

Tang Jiusheng smiled coldly and jumped up from the pit. His fist was wrapped with a lot of Qi, and he hit the Taoist's head fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided with each other. Tang Jiusheng was pushed hard by the Taoist and kept moving backwards.

, his feet dragged out two grooves more than a foot deep on the ground, but his fists kept hitting the ground.

When someone is hit on the top of their head, the sound is dull.

The Taoist pushed him out more than five feet, and behind him was the mountain temple. With the two fiancées exclaiming, Tang Jiusheng pressed the Taoist's head with his hand, and used the force to rise up from the ground. In the air, a golden light flashed.

Flashing past, the Minglong sword was unsheathed.

Taoist Hua Gu used too much force. Although his remaining momentum was weakened, he still smashed through the door of the mountain temple. Dust was everywhere for a while. He still couldn't kill Tang Jiu Sheng with a hard blow. Taoist Hua Gu was embarrassed and burned with anger. He stretched out his hand.

Holding the cold iron whisk in his hand, today he will fight Tang Jiu to the death!

Tang Jiu Sheng, who was in the air, was full of energy, the golden sword light was flowing, and he struck hard at the head, the sword force was powerful and majestic.

Zhu Tianba, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also an expert in swordsmanship. When he saw Tang Jiusheng's sword, he couldn't help but cheer loudly: "Good swordsmanship!" As soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized and quickly followed: "Brother Taoist, be careful!"

Taoist Hua Gu swung the cold iron whisk, his favorite weapon in his hand, and a powerful force of energy shot through the air, defeating the golden sword light that Tang Jiusheng swung with all his strength. Taoist Hua Gu couldn't help but raised his head to the sky and laughed, "Boy, you are like this

What can your sword skills do to me?"

Before his laughter ended, Tang Jiusheng turned around in the air and struck his head with a knife, which was even more powerful than the previous one. Taoist Huagu stood up, stretched out his foot, crushed the energy of the knife with one kick, and said with a ferocious smile:

"Baby, you are too young, you are far worse than Dao Master and I! If you have any other tricks, just use them before you die!"

Tang Jiusheng didn't say anything. He smiled coldly, turned around in the air and struck the head with a knife. His energy was three points stronger than before. Taoist Huagu was furious. He swung his whisk to defeat the attack again, but he also couldn't do it.

I don't feel as calm as I did when the first two sword auras were dissolved just now.

The sword was broken, Tang Jiusheng turned over in the air and struck again with a sword on the head. The sword was wrapped in Qi and became even more powerful. The bone-changing Taoist's anger filled his chest. Will this bastard only use this trick over and over again?

Zhu Tianba, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was also an expert in swordsmanship. He could already see that something was wrong. Tang Jiusheng, a rogue and crazy sword, superimposed the qi of the next one on top of him. Although the qi of the previous sword had been defeated, it was gathered back with the next one.

, if this continues, the power will be doubled very quickly. After a few more times, Taoist Transforming Bones will be unable to fight head-on. However, Taoist Tang Jiu is already mad at Tang Jiu, so he wants to fight head-on.

Zhu Tianba's palms were sweating, and he wanted to pick up the sword and go up to help in the battle, but when he turned around, he saw that the old monk Pu Xuan was staring at him from the corner of his eye, and Yu Xiaodong was also holding a sword and staring at him, ready to attack him at any time. Zhu Tianba

Ba was hesitant. Now the two of them chose to escape. Although their reputations were weakened, they could still escape alive. If the stalemate continued, it would be bad!

Zhu Tianba hesitated for a moment, something had happened. Tang Jiusheng drew out his sword faster and faster, one after another. The ethereal human and sword in his heart merged into one, and the sword energy surged. A huge golden dragon appeared on the Minglong Saber.

Suddenly, a huge dragon body appeared and circled to protect Tang Jiusheng's whole body. The huge golden dragon head, which was more than two feet tall, roared loudly and swallowed the dumbfounded Bone Transformation Taoist whole body.

Although Taoist Hua Gu was frightened, he reacted instantly and swung the cold iron whisk in his hand, trying to crush the soul of the sword that had turned into a golden dragon. Unexpectedly, his yin and cold energy was destroyed by the yang and strong roaring dragon.

The soul of the sword continued to decompose and shatter, and it no longer had the power to resist.

Being swallowed by the golden dragon, Taoist Hua Gu, who had no power to resist, was frightened out of his wits. He felt fear from the bottom of his heart. If he had known better, he would not have stepped forward and left him to Zhu Tianba. This boy named Tang was just pretending.

Pig eats tiger!

The bone-breaking and soul-breaking internal power practiced by Taoist Huagu was an evil method. Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. The Taoist secretly complained in his heart and had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death. After fighting for a long time, Tang Jiusheng felt that the remaining Qi was not enough to support the coagulation.

The sword soul has been in the shape of a dragon for too long, so I simply took away the sword soul.

The Bone Transformation Taoist, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly felt that the golden dragon that had restrained him from raising his head had disappeared. He subconsciously opened his eyes, but at this time Tang Jiusheng struck him in the head with another knife.

Taoist Huagu was unable to dodge. He stretched out his left arm in panic to block it. He instantly felt his left arm go cold. When he lowered his head, his left arm had already been slashed to the ground by Tang Jiusheng.

Taoist Hua Gu yelled and fell down from the air. In the severe pain, he still did not forget to insert the fly whisk behind his back. He stretched out his right hand to touch several large points on the left side of his body, which relieved the pain and stopped the bleeding. He rolled again and
Chapter completed!
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