Chapter 123 The Demon Sect Leader Black Eats Black
Jishitang, the night is dim.
The cold air has dissipated and early spring is gradually approaching.
But the temperature is still a bit cold, and the snow on the road has not completely dispersed.
"doctor...."
A woman in her thirties was sitting upright, with a hint of nervousness in her tone.
"Don't be so panicked. Night sweats and dreams are caused by yin deficiency in the spleen and stomach, which is caused by qi deficiency."
An Jing said with a smile: "I will prescribe a medicine for you later. Boil it for an hour every day, take it for five days, and then go home and recuperate for half a month. There should be no problem."
Hearing this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much, Dr. An. I'm really sorry to disturb Dr. An so late."
"It's okay. Fortunately, you came early, otherwise I might have gone out for consultation later."
An Jing waved his hand, then walked to the counter to grab the medicine, and carefully wrapped it in brown paper.
The woman's face was filled with gratitude, and she bowed repeatedly before slowly leaving.
"It's time to close for consultation."
An Jing muttered to himself, then stepped forward to close the door panel of the medical clinic door.
"Brother An, wait a minute."
At this moment, a rapid voice sounded.
Following the sound, I saw it was Han Wenxin.
"Brother Han, why are you here today?"
An Jing couldn't help but ask.
At this point in time, Han Wenxin should not appear here.
"I'll drink a glass of water first."
Han Wenxin sat down, then took a big mouthful and said, "I've been really exhausted these past few days. I came today to tell you a big happy event."
Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun also heard the noise and came out of the backyard.
"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Capt. Han." Zhao Qingmei smiled and said, "Have you seen this for a while?"
"Brothers and sisters, you are polite."
Han Wenxin cupped his hands and said with a grimace: "It wasn't the Bodhisattva from Faxi Temple who opened the forum to teach the Dharma. Originally, after the battle between the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect and the Puhui Bodhisattva, the turmoil about this matter should gradually dissipate.
Well, another coward swordsman appeared out of nowhere and defeated the Bodhisattva Puhui. The good guy and all the people in the world went crazy trying to find out the whereabouts of this swordsman, making the city of Yuzhou restless."
Several days have passed since the battle between Anjing and Puhui Bodhisattva, but the turmoil has not stopped. People in the world have become more and more curious about the true identity of the ghost swordsman. Many powerful spies have come to inquire about the ghost swordsman.
And this news is still spreading to all parts of Dayan. If what the ghost swordsman did before was only slightly famous in Jiangnan Dao, then now it has set off a wave of waves throughout Dayan.
Although some people later suspected that Puhui Bodhisattva had been injured by Lin Yiyang, this could not cover up the fact that Puhui Bodhisattva was defeated.
This makes Yuzhou City still in constant turmoil both overtly and covertly.
Tan Yun said softly from the side: "This swordsman is so powerful, how can he be a coward..."
An Jing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Han Wenxin, as if Han Wenxin was shouting to him: Come and beat me, come and beat me...
Han Wenxin touched his chin and muttered to himself: "You said it's not good to challenge openly and openly. It has to be secretive. Moreover, this person always hides his head and tail when he appears. There is something wrong with him at first glance.
...The way I see it.”
Tan Yun asked: "Does Capt. Han know his identity?"
Han Wenxin sneered and said: "This person is most likely a flower-picking thief, Zhuo Yuchang, a famous sage in the world."
"How can this be!?"
An Jing said angrily when he heard this.
He had naturally heard of the sage Zhuo Yuchang, who was a great flower-picking thief who roamed the states of Yan and Zhao. He was quite a legend. He was different from other flower-picking thieves. He liked women, wives, and widows...
Rumor has it that they are also very good-looking, so every time they pick flowers, not only do the women not report the crime, they even think about it day and night, unable to control themselves.
There are even more obsessed people who look forward to his return every night, so very few people report him.
But despite this, Zhuo Yuchang is still a flower-picking thief that everyone in the world can punish.
It's just that the sword he used was not similar to Zhuo Yuchang's martial arts. I really don't know how he put them together.
"In my opinion, it's very possible." The more Han Wenxin thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right.
But he didn't see Tan Yun next to him, looking at him with gritted teeth.
"Brother Han, don't think so much. Even Zhuo Yuchang has nothing to do with you." An Jing patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder.
"By the way, I almost forgot, today I am mainly a good thing for you masters."
Han Wenxin patted An Jing's shoulder, straightened his clothes, and said excitedly: "Han had a feeling yesterday. His heart was surging, his energy was strong, he was blessed to the soul, his body's meridians were open, and he finally entered the sixth level."
In fact, Han Wenxin was able to reach the sixth level so quickly without a few severe beatings, but he couldn't say this.
He felt that his ability to reach the sixth level was all due to his diligent practice in the hook bar every day.
"congratulations!"
"The sixth grade is the third grade."
"Captain Han is really awesome."
The three of them looked at Han Wenxin, who had a serious look on his face, and quickly congratulated him.
An Jing had a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart. I thought I had become a master.
Tan Yun also had a smile on his face: "Level 6, I will let you know the strength of Level 2 tonight."
Han Wenxin's face was full of excitement, and his excitement was beyond words. Naturally, he didn't know what the other two people were thinking.
Zhao Qingmei teased from the side: "I remember Mr. Han once said that he wanted to search for demons from the Demon Cult. What happened recently..."
"Shhh...brothers and sisters, you must never say this."
Han Wenxin's body trembled, and he quickly stopped Zhao Qingmei's words, then carefully looked outside the hall and said with a worried look: "This demon sect is so powerful. It is said that spies are everywhere. When we talk, we must be careful.
yes."
Ever since Zhou Xianming talked to Han Wenxin, although he seemed indifferent on the surface, he secretly remembered the matter in his heart.
Han Wenxin also knew that he could not change his bad habit of speaking out loud, but he had to restrain himself. If Zhou Xianming's words really caught his attention, it would be an unreasonable disaster.
All in all, he was afraid.
Tan Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Han, what are you..."
An Jing saw Han Wenxin looking around, with a sly look on his face, and found it even more funny.
"The Demon Cult is cruel and ruthless... Let's not mention it anymore, let's not mention it anymore."
Han Wenxingan laughed twice, looked at An Jing and said: "Brother An, Faxi Temple has opened its gates to recruit monks. I see that many people have gone to Faxi Temple to learn martial arts recently. My father also
He told me to go to Faxi Temple to learn some martial arts and cultivate my moral character..."
After the Bodhisattva Puhui opened the altar to teach the Dharma, ancient Buddhist temples in various places opened their doors one after another to recruit lay disciples and warrior monks.
Buddhism is one of the oldest sects today. Not only are there many masters in the sect, but the Pure Land martial arts classics are rare in the world, and their mysteries are even more difficult to match.
After all, Xuanmen, which was able to compete with it in the past, has now fallen apart. The Taoist master has not been seen for thousands of years, and the most profound martial arts "Jade Emperor Sutra" has also been lost.
In the past, Buddhism was forbidden to teach martial arts in the martial arts world, and Buddhism was also taboo. People in the martial arts world had to practice Buddhist martial arts secretly and privately. If they wanted to learn advanced Buddhist martial arts, they could only go to the Pure Land of the Western Regions.
But now this restriction has been completely opened, and the imperial court has even begun to praise Buddhism. How could people in the world not be moved when they see this? Suddenly, it was like sharks smelling blood and swarming towards him.
Just in Faxi Temple alone, hundreds of people from all over the world have stepped into the gate in the past few days, wanting to become apprentices and learn martial arts. Among them, there are also some talented young men who have come here because of its reputation.
There are also an endless stream of ancient temples and mountain gates in other places.
And there are countless pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and they come one after another.
For a time, the great prosperity of Buddhism has begun to take shape, but it will take a long time to stabilize.
An Jing said strangely: "You agree?"
"I'm still thinking."
Han Wenxin let out a long sigh.
An Jing knew Han Wenxin's worries and said nothing.
"By the way, what time is it now?" Han Wenxin asked suddenly.
"It's almost Haishi."
Zhao Qingmei replied.
"Let's not talk about it for now. I have something urgent to do and I have to leave first."
Han Wenxin heard this and was about to stand up and say goodbye.
An Jing grabbed the small medicine box next to him and said, "Madam, I have also gone for a consultation. I may come back later today."
Tonight, he planned to go to Willow Villa to investigate the purple opportunity.
"Remember to come back early."
Zhao Qingmei warned.
"knew."
An Jing responded and hurriedly followed Han Wenxin.
"Brother An, are you in a bad mood recently?"
Han Wenxin looked at An Jing on the side and winked and said: "Let me tell you, the painting boat in the Hong Kong Coliseum is closed, but a new oiran has come on the river. She is extremely beautiful. So far, only Mr. Ming has become a guest.
guest..."
Li Yue had only been away for a few days, and it seemed that people had already forgotten her.
When the water falls and the flowers fall, spring passes. In heaven and on earth, how can the old man be as good as the new man in this world?
"No."
An Jing looked at Han Wenxin's evil smile and couldn't help but said: "I really want to go for a consultation."
"real?"
Korean new voice said.
Just now he saw An Jing coming out with him, and thought he couldn't stand the loneliness and wanted to have fun with him.
"Why did I lie to you?"
An Jing said angrily: "I'm going to the south of the city. Let's go our separate ways soon."
"That's really a pity. Brother An, do you want to go to Buddhism to learn some martial arts?"
Han Wenxin sighed and said: "Since watching the battle that day, I feel that my cultivation is still far from enough, and I must improve my strength..."
An Jing shook his head and said, "But if you go to Faxi Temple to practice, you can no longer listen to music."
"This is what I have in mind."
Han Wenxin felt disappointed and said quietly: "It would be great if we could find that holy hand."
"What are you doing with that flower-picking thief?"
"I don't know how clever his holy hand is, and whether it is really as rumored. If I learn it, I can save a lot of money on hooks."
........
Jishitang.
After Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing leaving, she said, "Tan Yun, I'm going out tonight, you just stay at home."
"Miss, my uncle suddenly came back, what should I say?"
Tan Yun whispered from the side.
The leader is going out again. The last time the leader went out, he killed Xi Jikui. Why did he do it this time?
Although her heart was full of doubts, she did not dare to ask any more questions.
"Don't worry, you'll be back soon." Zhao Qingmei said calmly.
"I understand." Tan Yun nodded obediently.
Taking a gentle breath, Zhao Qingmei walked out of the hospital slowly.
Watching An Jing and Zhao Qingmei leave one after another, Tan Yun suddenly felt a little bored.
"I'm the only one looking after the house again. Why don't I look for a book to read."
Thinking of this, Tan Yun walked to the counter of the drug store. She remembered that An Jing often lay on the Taishi chair and read, so she stuffed the book under the table out of habit.
"Learning more medical skills will be useful after all. You can also brush up on your calligraphy."
After searching for a long time, Tan Yun finally found the book and chuckled: "When I learn how to do it, I can also help my uncle."
With that said, she lay down on the Taishi chair, imitated An Jing's posture, and then gently opened the book.
What catches the eye are two little figures with bright colors.
Whoosh!
Tan Yun's eyes widened for a moment, and then his face turned red as if blood was dripping from his face.
"Crash!"
Tan Yun hurriedly closed the book, but his heart was beating like a deer.
"Woof woof! woof woof!"
At this time, the little black guy came over with his head tilted and looked at his master with a strange look on his face.
"...my uncle lied to me about medical skills...he is a liar..."
Tan Yun's eyes were covered with mist, his cheeks were red and he didn't want to speak, biting his lips desperately.
Because of Li Fuzhou, she had only heard of this thing, but had never seen it before. This was the first time she saw it today.
It turns out that this villain book is actually two villains fighting naked on the bed.
"It's time to close the door."
Tan Yun adjusted his breathing to calm down, then hurriedly put back the little book in his hand and walked quickly to the door of the store.
"Calm down, what's so good about this? I don't want to see it..."
Tan Yun muttered to himself as he faced the wooden board.
He originally thought that his mind would be much calmer, but Tan Yun found that the more he calmed himself down, the faster his heart beat, and his eyes looked at the little book from time to time.
It's like there's some magic there.
"Want... how about just taking a look? Anyway, there's no one around now."
Tan Yun closed all the doors, gritted his teeth and walked over, picking up the little book like a thief. Then he found that there was no one around, so he slowly opened it.
It's like opening Pandora's box.
Hazy, the beauty under the lamp, her pink face shy.
It's like looking at flowers in the mist or looking at the moon in the water.
........
Willow Villa, the night is dim.
Quiet bedroom.
At this moment, Qi Yun was sitting on the futon, looking up to the sky without any intention. A wisp of white smoke floated out from the top of his head, making him look a bit otherworldly.
As the disciple of the number one person in Dayan Jianghu, Qi Yun's qualifications are naturally not bad. Coupled with the massive resources of the Zhenyi Sect, his cultivation level has reached the first level, which is higher than that of Dai Ling of the Five Poison Sect.
Three points.
Standing next to them were four female crowns as beautiful as flowers. They were all carefully selected by the masters of Baiyun Temple in Linjiang City. They were also very iconic and delicate in appearance.
After about a stick of incense, Qi Yun slowly recovered his breath.
"Young Master, please use it."
When the lady on the left saw this, she quickly took out a white towel and handed it over.
Qi Yun nodded slightly, took the white towel, and said, "Isn't Master Yuhuai back yet?"
"No." Nu Guan replied in a low voice: "But he has been out for three hours, I think he should be back soon."
Qi Yun nodded, "The impact of Baiyun Temple should not be small, right?"
Buddhism’s journey to the East, if we just talk about Dayan Jianghu, who has touched the most, it is undoubtedly Zhenyi Sect.
The teachings of the Zhenyi Sect are spread throughout Dayan, blooming everywhere, and growing in momentum. Buddhism has added temples in various places and opened the gates of ancient temples, which naturally has the greatest impact on the Zhenyi Sect.
Nu Guan thought for a while and then said: "There are indeed a few people who come to watch and offer incense and ask for divination, but the business of elixirs is still booming."
In addition to having followers all over the world, the core of the Zhenyi Sect is to refine the elixirs cultivated by people in the world. The huge profits are much greater than those of the five major chambers of commerce in Caobang.
It is rumored that the Zhenwu Hall of the Zhenyi Sect is paved with white jade and has gold pillars. The statue of the Zhenwu Emperor is even made of colored glaze, making it look majestic.
Although Xiao Qianqiu has not left the mountain for a long time, there are still many rumors and rumors in the world.
It is said that this Great Yan has two masters, one is in Yujing City, sitting on the dragon chair high above, and the other is sitting in the Zhenwu Hall, enlightening and practicing.
Although it is just a rumor, it can be seen from it.
"That's good."
Qi Yun took a deep breath and said: "It seems that it is true that the Puhui Bodhisattva was injured. Otherwise, he should have left Jiangnan Road long ago."
A large part of the reason why Puhui Bodhisattva came to Jiangnan Road first was because of Dharma wisdom. Now that the opening of the forum and the Dharma lecture are over, there are still many things to do besides the opening of the forum and the Dharma lecture.
There is bound to be a dispute between Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism. At present, it is relatively peaceful. Both sides seem to be waiting to see what happens.
The main reason is this unclear situation.
"Is this ghost swordsman really that good?" the female crown couldn't help but murmured.
Puhui Bodhisattva is a master at the master level. Even the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect was defeated by him, but this ghost swordsman who is not too famous actually defeated him, which makes people feel a bit like a dream.
.
"The strength should be very high, and his whereabouts are also mysterious and difficult to find."
Qi Yun let out a slight breath, but felt a great pity in his heart, "What a pity, my plan this time has fallen short."
Buddhism's eastward journey was obviously a situation set up by the Human Emperor in order to contain the Zhenyi Sect. In other words, the close relationship between the Human Emperor and the Zhenyi Sect, where they shared weal and woe, had cracks.
It is rumored that the Human Emperor failed to break through the shackles and was seriously injured. The struggle for the throne in the temple is also beginning to take shape. No matter who inherits the throne, it will be difficult to suppress the True One Sect. It is understandable that the Human Emperor arranges a backup plan to deal with the True One Sect.
Coupled with the fact that the Demon Sect may disrupt the situation, as well as the grudges and entanglements between many forces in the past, Zhenyi Sect may face many encirclements and suppressions at the same time, and if his master Xiao Qianqiu obtains this "Jade Emperor Sutra", his cultivation will definitely improve greatly.
Maybe you can be one step ahead and reach the realm of the great master.
From now on, Zhenyi Sect can sit back and relax in the great Yan River and Lake, and can be passed down steadily for hundreds of years.
Nu Guan pursed her lips. Perhaps it was the intimacy between them under the bed that emboldened her and said, "Young Master, why are you searching for the whereabouts of the ghost swordsman?"
The Ghost Swordsman defeated Puhui Bodhisattva, which is obviously a good thing for the Zhenyi Sect.
Qi Yun waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's better that you don't know about this matter."
"yes."
The female crown quickly lowered her head.
A figure flickered on the Willow Villa. It was An Jing who came according to the instructions in the book.
He landed on the room and suddenly felt the book on the ground shining brightly.
"Could it be that man? He seems to be a disciple of the Zhenyi Sect. His status should be extraordinary."
An Jing stood on the eaves, frowning secretly in his heart.
The purple opportunity turned out to be with that man.
The man was handsome and elegant, wearing a clean white robe. There were four beautiful women standing next to him. It was obvious at a glance that he had an extraordinary status.
"Could it be that this person is Qi Yun?"
An Jing also heard that Xiao Qianqiu's disciple Qi Yun came to Yuzhou City, and the person surrounded by female crowns in front of him was probably him.
After hearing the words ghost swordsman and layout, An Jing couldn't help but frown.
Jiang Sanjia once said that his knowledge of Daluo's mind was not a top secret. It was very likely that it had been investigated by people from Tianji Pavilion. After Tianji Pavilion knew about it, it might not be leaked to people from Zhenyi Sect. From Qi Yun's tone, it seemed that he had already begun to look for it.
By myself.
This is not a good thing.
"Take this purple opportunity first and then talk about it. Improving your strength is the most important thing." An Jing took a deep breath and clapped his palm downwards.
"not good!"
"Crash!"
Just as Qi Yun was about to continue speaking, he suddenly felt something moving above him. The tiles he saw shattered and a navy blue figure rushed towards him.
"Protect the young master!"
Seeing this, the four female crowns all drew their swords from their waists, formed a square sword formation and rushed towards An Jing.
"Cang!" "Cang!"
The moment the four long swords rushed forward, the sword body seemed to encounter great resistance, and then it broke apart with a 'click'.
"Tum!" "Tum!"
The four female crowns suddenly felt a strong force coming from the sword, knocking them back several steps.
"who!?"
Qi Yun reacted very quickly, his inner energy suddenly surged into his arm, and he slapped An Jing with his palm.
The howling wind in the palm may seem gentle and gentle, but it actually contains the strength of tens of thousands of kilograms.
An Jing sneered and stretched out his index finger.
A ray of flame seemed to fall from the sky and hit Qi Yun like a meteorite.
Nine Yang Divine Finger! Designate the universe!
There was a whistling sound in the air, and the temperature of the entire bedroom suddenly rose.
boom!
The moment the fingerlight collided with the palm print, a muffled sound like thunder surged away.
"Tap tap tap...."
Qi Yun's face turned earth-colored, and he retreated backwards in succession.
So strong!
With just one finger, he was forced to retreat.
You must know that he is the number one young person in Dayan Jianghu. His cultivation has reached the first-level realm. He is the leading existence among his peers, but he can't catch the move of the person in front of him.
An Jing naturally couldn't give Qi Yun a chance to breathe, so he immediately used his palm to grab Qi Yun.
"Huhuhu..."
Because the body was so fast, it was like the wind whistling.
Qi Yun's steps were nimble, and he flew away like a spiritual crane.
The Phantom Crane Body Technique!?
An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. Zhenyi Sect has a profound foundation in Xuanmen. Coupled with the development in recent years, the prosperity of martial arts in the sect is not comparable to that of other sects.
The movement technique performed by Qi Yun in front of him is the famous Huanhe Movement Technique of Zhenyi Sect.
This body technique is like countless spiritual cranes dancing, erratic, and it is said that when it reaches perfection, it can transform into thousands of spiritual cranes.
Obviously Qi Yun is still far from consummation, but he has a certain degree of enthusiasm.
"Want to hide?"
An Jing's eyes flashed with light and he stepped forward.
Nine Yang Divine Finger! The sky is unpredictable!
Several streaks of light streaked out from the fingertips, but there were no traces to be found, and it was uncertain.
The moment the stream of light passed through, all the phantoms in front of him were shattered. Qi Yun was horrified and subconsciously retreated towards the back.
"call out!"
The remaining stream of light rushed over, like a swift and poisonous snake.
Qi Yun had no choice but to run the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, pouring in his internal energy crazily to form an aura.
Big Dipper cover!
This martial arts is a top-notch aura. Qi Yun once used this martial arts, and even a first-level human flower realm master could not break it with a stick of incense.
"Boom!"
The stream of light seemed subtle but actually contained huge power, and the impact was like a huge boulder falling.
"Click! Click!"
The air shield that I saw suddenly appeared cracks visible to the naked eye, and then it could no longer withstand the huge pressure and completely shattered with a 'boom'.
Qi Yun's chest also shook, blood flowed from his mouth, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, "You... you are the ghost swordsman?"
"No comment."
An Jing sneered and strode forward.
"stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout came.
"boom!"
A piercing cold light struck An Jing's throat at an extremely fast speed.
An Jing stepped with the sole of his foot and retreated backward to avoid the sharp sword light.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
The man hurriedly landed next to Qi Yun and asked.
The person who came was none other than Master Yuhuai.
"I...I'm fine..."
Qi Yun was shocked and took a deep breath.
If Master Yuhuai hadn't arrived in time, it might have been a disaster just now.
"This man is the Ghost Swordsman."
Master Yuhuai took a deep breath and looked at An Jing across from him, "Sure enough, his cultivation is only at the level of Earth Flower. It seems that the Bodhisattva Puhui must have been severely injured by Lin Yiyang, which gave him the opportunity."
Qi Yun felt happy and said quickly: "Is this ghost swordsman in the realm of earth flowers?"
"That's right."
Master Yuhuai nodded and said: "I just used my spiritual eye, and it indeed only condensed human flowers and earth flowers."
Zhenyi Sect, the mysteries of martial arts, has a spiritual eye technique that can detect the qi mechanism, and An Jingfang's qi mechanism was exposed, which naturally allowed Master Yuhuai to see it clearly.
There was no expression on An Jing's face, but his palm touched the sword at his waist.
This time he did not take out the Suppressing Evil Sword. He had to use all his strength to deal with the masters in the smallpox realm.
Da Zhenren, in the Zhenyi Sect, not everyone can be called a Da Zhenren. Only elders whose strength has reached the level of smallpox can be called Da Zhenren.
Within the Zhenyi Sect, there are seven great masters and four major peak masters, who are the true mainstays of the Zhenyi Sect. Each of the seven major masters is at the level of smallpox, and is one of the famous masters on the Dragon Ranking, and they are all among the best.
Of course, this may be a deliberate move by Tianji Pavilion to enhance the prestige of the True Sect.
But the great masters of Zhenyi Sect are truly remarkable. Each one of them is a giant who can dominate the world.
You must know that the leader of the Cao Gang, Liu Qingshan, is only at the level of smallpox.
"Great! Da Zhenren, capture this person quickly!"
Qi Yun quickly exclaimed.
"He can't leave today!"
Master Yuhuai smiled faintly, "I was not sure at first whether you were a descendant of the Da Luo sect, but now I am sure in my heart. You don't need to hide your head and show your tail. After all, you and I are still the same sect."
"Cang--!"
An Jing smiled faintly and drew the long sword with his palm, "The fellow disciples? The fellow disciples next to each other love each other, but the Zhenyi Sect treats fellow disciples with fratricidal tendencies."
A cold light appeared, and the whole room suddenly became even colder.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
Master Yuhuai narrowed his eyes slightly and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
"call out!"
Master Yuhuai was the first to draw his sword, his body was vertical, the tip of the sword was slightly cold, and countless cold lights emerged.
As soon as he drew his sword, An Jing noticed the fourth realm of Yuhuai Da Zhenren's swordsmanship.
An Jing remained motionless, holding his sword in front of his chest.
"Clang!"
The moment the two swords intersected, a sound of gold and iron suddenly resounded.
"Um!?"
Master Yuhuai was shocked. He originally thought that his sword would force An Jing to retreat, but the fact was exactly the opposite. He was forced to retreat continuously.
"what happened!?"
Before he could recover, An Jing had already rushed towards him with a fashionable stride.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"
An Jing's sword is faster and colder.
Master Yuhuai quickly raised his sword to stop him.
The figures of the two people intertwined, like a strong wind passing over the earth. The female crowns only heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, while Qi Yun was relatively better, and could still see the afterimage floating by.
"The realm of earth flowers versus the realm of smallpox, but you still don't lose!?"
Qi Yun was shocked when he saw this.
In the world of martial arts, it is not only geniuses who can cross realms to fight against enemies. Only those with sufficient means, trump cards and many other factors can be qualified to cross realms and fight against enemies.
The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to cross the realm to fight the enemy.
Especially above the first level, otherwise Lin Yiyang's fight against Puhui Bodhisattva would not have caused such a big sensation. However, a swordsman like Lin Yiyang, holding a famous sword like the Phoenix Sword, still lost, which shows how difficult it is to fight the enemy across realms.
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The ghost swordsman in front of him is in the realm of earthly flowers, while the Great Master Yuhuai is in the realm of smallpox.
From the ground to the ceiling, the gap is not small.
Master Yuhuai frowned. Unknowingly, the two of them had been fighting for dozens of rounds, but he actually felt a trace of great pressure. He couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed forward continuously with the sword in his hand.
Chichichichi!
A series of sword lights appeared, seemingly chaotic but extremely regular, just like the stars in the night sky.
Seven stars in a row!
In an instant, the seven rays of sword light struck, targeting very important parts such as the throat, heart, waist and abdomen, wrists, and the center of the eyebrows.
"Well come."
An Jing secretly thought, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light turned into nets.
Nine-character sword formula! Formation is secret!
"Click! Click!"
The moment the swords and lights met, energy exploded, rushing around like a wave.
"Tum! Tum! Tum!"
The surrounding tables, chairs, benches, calligraphy, paintings, vases, and decorative furniture all turned into powder under the impact.
An Jing took three steps back, while Master Yuhuai took five steps back before stopping, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"The fifth realm!?"
This ghost swordsman is actually a master of the fifth realm!?
"What!?"
When Qi Yun heard what Master Yuhuai said, his brows also frowned slightly.
Today there are only a handful of swordsmen who have reached the fifth realm, and every one of them is a renowned master of swordsmanship.
It is no less difficult to reach the fifth realm than to reach the realm of smallpox and reach the fusion of three flowers, which is the realm of half-step master.
Qi Yun was very anxious and could only say aside: "Master Yuhuai should be careful. It is not easy for this swordsman to defeat Puhui Bodhisattva."
Master Yuhuai held his breath and concentrated, and his heart was extremely solemn.
Even though he has advanced cultivation and deep internal strength, he can still feel the pressure of the sword.
"I'm here today to experience the strength of the Ghost Swordsman."
Master Yuhuai held the sword harder and harder, and in the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his body trembled, and he disappeared out of thin air.
Bang!
But the moment he disappeared, An Jing thrust his sword out without hesitation.
The long sword rushed out with sword light, like a roaring beast, the cold light surged, and the domineering and fierceness made the air make a strange sound.
The two swords were once again locked together.
clang!
The sound of gold and iron resounded, stinging Qi Yun's eardrums.
A strong wind swept out, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread layer by layer.
An Jing's body remained motionless. He looked calmly ahead, but the figure of Master Yuhuai seemed to have disappeared.
"Master Yuhuai, show your true strength."
"as you wish!"
I saw Master Yuhuai swiping his long sword in the distance, and the roof above the bedroom was lifted up.
The night is dim and the sky is full of stars.
A scroll of stars appeared above.
Master Yuhuai's eyes were cold, and he slapped the long sword in his hand, and all he saw was that the stars in the sky suddenly stabbed out, like thousands of arrows fired at once, killing An Jing in a mighty manner.
Zhoutianxingchen Sword Technique!
An Jing's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his long sword to face the starlight pouring from the sky.
Guiyi Sword Technique! Sword Drawing Technique!
The surging killing intent and the supreme sharpness all rushed out at this moment.
The light of the stars collided with this sword and became entangled.
Master Yuhuai narrowed his eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A deafening explosion resounded, and the starlight exploded, and the violent energy enveloped An Jing's entire body.
The sound of explosion caused the entire Willow Villa to be devastated and in a mess.
The aftermath of the explosion gradually weakened, and the pupils of Master Yuhuai, who was standing on the wooden pillar, shrank suddenly.
Qi Yun's face, which was originally extremely happy, gradually solidified.
As the air waves gradually dissipated, the scene ahead gradually became clearer, and a figure slowly appeared. His expression was calm and calm from beginning to end.
It was the ghost swordsman.
The strong wind was blowing at the hem of his clothes, and a faint golden light emitted from his body. A hole appeared around him, but the ground under his feet was unharmed, as if nothing had happened.
"How is this possible, how can he be safe and sound..." Qi Yun swallowed his saliva and said in shock.
Even a master in the smallpox realm would not be able to catch Yuhuai Daren's full blow with all his strength, but this ghost swordsman in the earthly flower realm seemed to be extremely relaxed.
"Da Zhenren, it's my turn..."
An Jing laughed loudly, straightened his body, and flew the sword in his hand into the wind.
Nine-character sword formula! The secret of military characters!
Master Yuhuai's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a golden shadow coming, accompanied by a sharp cold, which made him tremble in his heart.
The sword power of the fifth realm was brought to its extreme.
There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.
This flying thing is a sword in the heart.
At the same time, there was also a huge pressure coming down, that was the pressure of the Grandmaster.
Why is this?
Master Yuhuai did not dare to hesitate at all. He grasped the long sword in his hand, and the starlight above the night sky got a trace of traction, penetrating the long sword in his hand, as if it was infused into the sword body.
Zhou Tianxing Sword Technique! Infinite!
The long sword covered with stars struck down heavily, and the energy surged, moving forward indomitably.
It seems like everything ahead is divided into two parts.
With this sword, he used all his strength without any reservations.
The two sword lights collided, and the world seemed to tremble, and then the turbulent energy rolled away, covering the entire Willow Villa.
"Quick! Get out of the way!"
Qi Yun straightened his body and moved away to avoid it.
The few female crowns were not as fast as Qi Yun. Two of them were hit by the air wave, and they felt as if they had been hit hard. A blood arrow sprayed out, and their bodies were swaying, as if they would fall to the ground at any time.
After about dozens of breaths, the air waves gradually subsided.
"Cough cough cough...."
The cuffs of the great master of Yuhuai were broken, he was holding a sword in his right hand and covering his chest with his left hand. His eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.
"when----!"
The next moment, the sword in Master Yuhuai's hand broke, and half of the sword fell heavily to the ground.
He lost!
He, a master in the smallpox realm, was defeated by a swordsman in the earthly flower realm!
Qi Yun also had a look of disbelief on his face. He originally thought that Master Yuhuai would be a sure winner against the Earth Flower Realm swordsman, but the scene in front of him brought him back to reality.
"not good!"
Qi Yun felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly ran towards the distance.
"Want to leave!?"
An Jing's eyes moved, and he immediately chased after him.
His purple opportunity is still with Qi Yun.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
Suddenly, a domineering and fierce momentum fell, An Jing's heart trembled, he looked up, and his steps stopped.
In mid-air, black lotuses emerged, shining brightly under the moonlight. A figure stepped on the black lotus and fell down, then grabbed Qi Yun's neck.
.
"you......"
Qi Yun looked horrified, as if he had seen a ghost, and his whole body seemed to be immobilized, unable to exert any strength at all.
The man's whole body was covered with black qi, and his figure and face could not be seen clearly. He was mysterious and a bit eerie. Just a glance made An Jing feel that a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
The next moment, the master in the black mist carried Qi Yun and ran towards the distance.
"Black eats black!?"
When An Jing saw this, he was suddenly shocked and angry.