"How dare you, a wild Taoist, to run wild in my Bibo Pond!" The nine-headed insect, wearing a green robe and with green bumps all over its face, came out of the water.

Wei Shuyu looked at the pimples on the face of the Nine-Headed Insect in front of him, and couldn't help but feel excited, "It's long... it's not ordinary ugly..."

"I just don't know why Princess Wan Sheng falls in love with you? Isn't the little white dragon sweet?"

When the Nine-Headed Insect heard what the Taoist in front of him said about Xiao Bailong, he immediately understood, "Are you the helper that that good-for-nothing Xiao Bailong found?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the orb quickly, otherwise I will wipe you out in a snap of your fingers!" Wei Shuyu shouted.

"What wild dog Taoist and pheasant Taoist dare to talk so shamelessly!" A green glow glowed from the nine-headed insect's body, and its magical power rose up.

Name: Hydra

Race: Nine-headed Insect (Feather Insect, with the bloodline of the Demon Clan, Demon Saint, and Ghost Che)

Qualification: Demon Saint Bloodline

Cultivation: Golden Immortal Peak

Supernatural Power: Nine-Headed Secret Technique

Kung Fu: Nine-Headed Blood God Technique

Wei Shuyu was somewhat surprised when he saw the information about the Nine-Headed Insect, "No wonder Sun Wukong alone cannot defeat this Nine-Headed Insect!"

Sun Wukong took copper pills and molten iron for five hundred years at Wuzhishan, and his meridians were blocked, which was far less severe than when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Sun Wukong was not good at water, so he had a 50-50 fight with the Nine-Headed Insect. Later, he invited Yang Jian to defeat the Nine-Headed Insect!

Defeated rather than killed, the Nine-Headed Insect fled to the North Sea after its defeat, and was not seen for many years until it became the puppet of Mo Luo Wutian when Wutian ruled the Three Realms.

Wei Shuyu is currently in the early stage of Xuanxian cultivation, but he is far behind in facing the Nine-Headed Insect!

However, Wei Shuyu has many trump cards, so he is not afraid at all!

Wei Shuyu's Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Gong was running in his body, fighting spirit burst out from his body, and he held a wooden sword in his hand.

This wooden sword was previously refined from thousand-year-old lightning-strike wood in the Chechi Kingdom. It has also been cultivated by lightning techniques. It is no longer an ordinary weapon and can barely compete with others!

The nine-headed insect noticed the flow of mana in the Taoist in front of him, and said coldly: "It turns out that he is an orthodox disciple of Xuanmen, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant!"

"Others are afraid of the Sanqing disciples, but I, the Nine-Headed Insect, are not afraid. I will suffer death!" Then they saw the Nine-Headed Insect offering up a crescent shovel and waving it towards Wei Shuyu!

boom!

The wooden sword collided with the crescent shovel, causing ripples of mana!

Under the impact of the magic power, the calm blue water of the pond set off a wave, thousands of feet high, covering the sky and the sun!

Jisaiguo, which is close to Bibo Pond, also saw this vision.

King Jisai was even more horrified, "This Chongyang Immortal Master is really capable, he will definitely be able to take back the orb!"

The sky above Bibo Lake.

Although Wei Shuyu's magic power is not as strong as that of the Nine-Headed Insect, his sword skills are light, his movement is flexible, and he has the blessing of Xuan Gong, so he is on par with the Nine-Headed Insect.

The Bull Demon King was at the bottom of the Blue Wave Pond, eating wine and looking at the figure of the mysterious Taoist. He always felt a little familiar.

Until Wei Shuyu used the Shangqing Thunder Technique!

The Bull Demon King's eyes widened and he was shocked and said: "Young master!"

The Bull Demon King knew that the Nine-Headed Insect was quite capable, and was afraid of hurting the young master, so he rushed out of the water and stood between the two of them, "Give the old cow some face and hand over the orb."

When the nine-headed insect saw Brother Niu speaking for this man, he was about to cry, "I didn't take it. I really didn't take it. Brother Niu, you believe me, you believe me!"

Of course the Bull Demon King didn't believe it. The young master would wrongfully accuse the wrong demon? The young master said you took it, so you took it!

Wei Shuyu was evenly matched in the fight with the Nine-Headed Insect, and the magic power in his body was greatly improved. It was not easy to find an evenly matched opponent, so he did not want to be blocked by the Bull Demon King, so he quietly sent a message: "Niu'er, don't block the way, let the young master teach him a lesson!"

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The Bull Demon King listened to the young master's secret transmission and did not dare to stop him anymore. He stood aside with a smile and said, "I have already said it in advance. This is a sparring match. You can't touch it. If you get hurt, I, the old cow, will not do anything."

No one wants to!"

The Bull Demon King's words were of course meant for the Nine-Headed Insect.

The Nine-Headed Insect felt bitter, very bitter. He clearly did not steal the orb, but a pot of shit was pressed on his head. The most uncomfortable thing was that Brother Niu still spoke for outsiders.

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!" Wei Shuyu used the magical power of the Thirty-Six Secret Techniques of Tiangang and continued to attack the nine-headed insect.

Eight more heads grew next to the nine-headed insect's head, with a total of eighteen pairs of eyes and ears, and its powers of observation were extremely keen.

Wei Shuyu's movements seemed extremely slow to the Nine-Headed Insect. The Nine-Headed Insect picked up the crescent shovel and shoveled towards Wei Shuyu's chest.

This made the Bull Demon King on the side sweat, "Nine-Headed Insect uses this magical power, and with its peak Golden Immortal cultivation level, it can compete with the masters of the Taiyi Golden Immortal mid-stage... I'm afraid I can't resist it..."

But who would have expected that Wei Shuyu's swordsmanship suddenly changed. He struck later and struck faster, using his slow attack to remove the mana from the crescent shovel like a thousand catties of force.

The nine-headed insect couldn't help but have doubts in its eyes, "Huh? What kind of move is this?"

"Tai Chi Sword Technique!"

On the side, Niu Mowan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "As expected of the young master!"

This fight lasted from early morning to midnight, and Wei Shuyu showed a huge disadvantage. It was obvious that his magic power was not as good as that of the Nine-Headed Insect.

The Bull Demon King quickly jumped out to stop him, "Okay, okay, it's already dark today. Let's have a truce. We can fight again after we go back and have dinner."

The nine-headed insect cried, "Brother Niu, he can't resist it anymore, give me half a stick of incense to kill him!"

"Truce!" The Bull Demon King glared, and the Nine-Headed Insect had no choice but to stop.

Wei Shuyu also took the opportunity to recuperate his magic power, "We will fight again tomorrow!"

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he left, found a secret cave, set up the Five Thunder Formation, and began to restore his magic power.

This fight sharpened Wei Shuyu's own magic power, magical powers and fighting skills with others!

Benefited a lot!

Wei Shuyu slowly took out the relic from the cloth bag, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and the thick and essence of mana flowed into Wei Shuyu's body.

Within half a moment, Wei Shuyu's magic power was fully restored, his whole body was covered with golden light, and his cultivation level was steadily improving.

This relic is a precious treasure of Buddhism, and it contains countless quintessence of magical power...

At dawn the next day, Wei Shuyu came back to the water and shouted: "Nine-headed worm, hand over the orb, or you will die quickly!"

"How brave, here we go again!" The Nine-Headed Insect responded and rushed out of the water.

The Bull Demon King acts as the referee as always.

The battle lasted until midnight on the second day. Wei Shuyu lacked magic power and was defeated again.

Wei Shuyu returned to the cave and absorbed the essence of magic power contained in the relics.

On the third day, he went to fight again, but was defeated in the middle of the night and absorbed the magic power of the relic.

On the fourth day, he lost again.

In this way, half a month later, Wei Shuyu's cultivation level was successfully broken through to the middle stage of Xuanxian!

The physical body has been greatly tempered and has climbed to the late stage of true immortality!

In the battle between life and death, there is great terror, but also great harvest. Wei Shuyu has made a lot of progress in half a month!

In a blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Wei Shuyu went to call for a fight every day, and ended the fight at midnight. He was defeated in the first place and now is a small defeat!

After absorbing the pure mana of the relics for another month, Wei Shuyu finally reached the late stage of Xuanxian, and his physical body successfully broke through to the early stage of Xuanxian!

His combat power has more than doubled!

On this day, Wei Shuyu came again and called for war early.

The nine-headed insect cried and came out crying, "Brother Chongyang, can I call you brother? You can choose the treasure of Bibotan, okay? I really didn't take the orb."

"I, the Nine-Headed Insect, even if I die and die poor, I don't want to steal orbs in this life, okay?"

The Nine-Headed Insect was almost driven crazy by Wei Shuyu's torture, while the Bull Demon King looked on. Whenever he was about to defeat him, he would end the fight...

Because of the orb, the Nine-Headed Insect was no longer welcome by the All-Saint Dragon King, and it was frustrating to fight with Wang Chongyang.

Wei Shuyu had a chuckle on his face, "The last time today?"

"real?"

"good!"

The Nine-Headed Insect wielded the crescent shovel as usual and hit Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu holds a wooden sword and performs Tai Chi sword skills.

The two of them were just fighting each other, and the Nine-Headed Insect could not help but frown slightly, "This and that Wang Chongyang...it seems to be different today..."

"How can you improve so fast?"

In an instant, the two had fought for more than a hundred rounds, and this time they were really neck and neck!

Wei Shuyu threw out the wooden sword in his hand, stood in the void, and shouted softly: "Shangqing Sword Technique!"
To be continued...