Chapter 408: Everything in the world can be used as a sword
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When Chu Xisheng heard the shouts from the bottom of the mountain, she was not surprised but overjoyed.
It seems that there is hope for his 'Heart of Chaos' again.
The news about Chu Xisheng will never be closed.
The Tiantingyuan of Wuxiang Shenzong will sort out various rumors and information related to him every ten days, as well as a list of major world events, and provide them to Chu Xisheng for viewing.
Chu Xisheng's own Iron Banner Gang is now also a reliable news channel.
As the Iron Banner Gang's power gradually grows, the Iron Banner Gang's internal affairs office has become wiser and wiser.
Especially on the ground near Dongzhou, there is almost no information that the Iron Banner Gang cannot find out.
Chu Xisheng had long heard of Wan Jiansheng, the ‘God and Demon Sword Lord’.
He knew that this person was sweeping the world's young heroes, and even the three Qingyun Heavenly Lords who were as famous as Chu Xisheng were defeated by this person one after another.
Chu Xisheng knew that Wan Jiansheng would find him sooner or later, but he hoped that this person would be like the rain.
He regarded it as the only possibility to redeem the 'Heart of Chaos'.
If Li Changsheng hadn't issued a stay-at-home order, strictly prohibiting him from going out alone without an escort, Chu Xisheng would have rushed over to meet Wan Jiansheng for a while.
Chu Xisheng didn't expect this person to arrive so soon.
He was almost desperate before.
This person has a bad habit. No matter where he goes, he sweeps away all the way. He will not refuse anyone who challenges him. He must conquer all the heroes before moving on.
How long will it take for Wan Jiansheng to arrive at the Wuxiang Divine Sect at a speed as fast as a tortoise?
I didn't expect this person to come so quickly.
Chu Xisheng immediately threw the uncle in the water tank out of the sky, held the knife in his hand, and walked out happily.
But just as he was about to step out of the room, Chu Yunyun suddenly said: "Brother, when you fight Wan Jiansheng later, you must do your best to destroy him!"
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but let out a 'huh' sound and looked back at Chu Yunyun.
Although the girl's voice was calm, it contained an extremely strong chill.
"I will try my best!" He agreed categorically, and then asked curiously: "Yunyun, do you have a grudge against the Shen Dao Sect? Could it be that they also participated in the siege of you?"
Chu Xisheng rarely heard Chu Yunyun harbor such great malice towards a person.
Especially this Wan Jiansheng is still a young man who has no contact with them.
No grudges in the past, no grudges in the near future.
Chu Xi thought there must be some reason for this.
"I don't know if he participated in the siege, and there is no evidence. I just suspect that one of the three first-level masters at that time was the 'Magic Sword King' Zhuang Yan. This person concealed his identity and did not use his usual magic weapon. However,
I still managed to get a glimpse of his background in the limited few encounters."
Chu Yunyun shook her head, her voice still fluctuating: "The only thing that is certain is that even if the Divine Sword Sect is not our enemy, it will not be our friend. The Divine Sword Lord Wan Jiansheng should be the Divine Sword Sect.
This generation of 'sword passers' has been carefully cultivated. After this person debuts, he will challenge the world's heroes, and his purpose is not just to gain experience. So——"
Chu Yunyun's eyes were cold and determined, as cold as ice: "Destroy his Taoist heart!"
Chu Xisheng raised his eyebrows, and then strode out of the attic.
At their level, where is the need for any solid evidence?
Just Chu Yunyun's suspicion and induction are enough.
Chu Xisheng had just steered the sword boat and flew out of the top of the mountain when he heard Wan Jiansheng's slightly hoarse voice coming down the mountain again.
"I, Wan Jiansheng, have come here today to ask Chu Xi, the Supreme Sword Master, to teach me sword skills and prove my martial arts! If Brother Chu is here, can you please show up and give me a reply? Whether we fight or not, we can decide in one word!"
Although Wan Jiansheng's words were similar to those before, he was obviously a little more impatient.
Chu Xisheng pushed the sword boat down and it fell straight to the mountainside.
On the way, he bumped into Fang Buyuan, Zong Sanping, Jian Zangfeng and others.
Fang Buyuan waved with a smile: "Junior brother Chu, are you ready to challenge? But you must win more swiftly. My daily cultivation resources in the next few years will all depend on you."
Chu Xisheng glanced at him and was stunned.
Isn’t this guy going to leave the Wuxiang Sacred Mountain and advance to the fourth rank?
wrong!
He has been promoted so quickly!
The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips twitched, and she was also curious: "You opened a betting market for me again? What are my odds?"
Fang Buyuan touched the bridge of his nose with a proud look in his eyes: "Your odds are much higher than his. The odds are about five to one. There are still few people betting on you to win. They are all members of the sect. The people outside are still in the world.
I am more optimistic about Wan Jiansheng, and the odds are as low as 1.5 to 1 and he can still attract money.
After you fought to a draw with Purple Eyebrow Heavenly Lord, you haven't been in the limelight much and have been underestimated by others. Others still thought you were a few months ago. However, there are also some well-informed people in the world who know that you have been killed in Yunhai Immortal Palace.
Second-grade martial arts cultivators, take risks and bet. But more than half of them, I bet you will tie with him, or win in a hard battle. There are many things like three thousand rounds, a fierce battle for an hour, etc."
Fang Buyuan then shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I came back too late, Wan Jian was born too fast, and I didn't have time to absorb too many chips."
The battle between Wan Jiansheng and Chu Xisheng is bound to happen.
After Fang Buyuan was promoted to the fourth rank, he hurriedly returned to the mountain to open a gambling bureau.
Unfortunately, it was too late. There was also the Du branch of our sect secretly grabbing the business and taking up the lion's share.
Chu Xisheng was thoughtful when he heard the words: "So, maybe Brother Fang can make a lot of money this time?"
"oh?"
Fang Buyuan thought that Chu Xisheng was very confident! He still smiled and asked, "Junior brother, why did you say this?"
"I only heard that this person practiced the Endless Dafa and the Heaven-Swallowing Endless Sword, but I have never really seen Wan Jiansheng's sword skills, and I don't know if he has anything to hide. So I dare not say that I am completely sure, but -
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Chu Xisheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "I recently realized a truth, everything in the world can be used as a sword!"
He had actually understood this principle for a long time, but Chu Xisheng didn't know exactly how to apply it.
It wasn't until a few days ago that Chu Xisheng suddenly understood and understood the meaning of the "Sword Heart of Divine Will" after studying it.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zong Sanping couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him in a solemn voice: "This Wan Jiansheng is arrogant and arrogant, but he can sweep through the Qingyun Ranking.
Competing against the martial arts cultivators of the Earth Ranking, it can be seen that he does have some skills in the way of swordsmanship. Although my junior brother is protected by the Wall of Eternity, he still needs to be more careful."
He estimated that the Divine Sword Lord Wan Jiansheng would never be able to break Chu Xisheng's 'eternal wall'.
——That is something that not even Jian Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Shi can do anything about.
However, in martial arts fighting, the most taboo thing is to be careless and careless. When it comes to fighting a lion when fighting a rabbit, you must do your best.
Chu Xisheng's face became solemn: "Whatever I can spare, I will go all out in this battle."
He didn't say any more because Wan Jiansheng's voice came from below again.
"Master Wuji Sword Master Chu Xisheng, please show up and meet me! Wan asked you, do you dare to fight Wan?"
Chu Xisheng could tell that this man was getting more and more impatient. He shook his head and continued to fly down to the mountain gate.
Jian Zangfeng looked at his back at this time, thoughtfully.
“Can everything in heaven and earth be used as a sword?”
Jian Zangfeng pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.
"Zang Feng, where are you going? This is about to start a fight." Sanchi layman Ren Xiao asked me with a puzzled expression: "Are you not interested in the battle between the top geniuses in the world?"
"I'll change my bet!"
Jian Zangfeng didn't even look back, and hurriedly said: "If Chu Xisheng really masters this method, then Wan Jiansheng may not be qualified to let him draw the sword."
He was very optimistic about Chu Xisheng before, but not as optimistic as he is now.
Ren Xiao and I were stunned when I heard this, and looked at each other with a few people around me.
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When Chu Xisheng landed in front of the mountain gate, many people had gathered here.
However, the overall number of people and momentum are far less than that of Zimei Tianjun Shui Ruge.
The situation was also different. Previously, Shui Ruge came to the door to provoke a fight and waited in front of the mountain gate for many days. Many martial arts cultivators came here to see him.
This time, Wan Jiansheng, the God and Demon Sword Lord, arrived in a hurry, and Chu Xisheng also directly responded to the challenge without letting him wait.
But the quality of the people here is quite high.
Chu Xisheng discovered that except for Ben Shan, most of the Jianghu people who came here had cultivation levels above the fifth level.
Among them, there are many fourth-grade, third-grade, and even top-level masters.
The great masters on these local rankings were also interested in the competition between them.
After Chu Xisheng pushed the sword boat down, he looked at the young man opposite him intently.
Wan Jiansheng, Lord of the Divine and Demon Swordsmen, is about seventeen years old. He is tall and has flowing silver-white hair. He has deep eyes and a high nose, and his facial features are carved as if carved by a knife or an axe.
His appearance is the same as the portrait in the previous issue of "Tianji Martial Arts".
This man's demeanor was not as arrogant as Chu Xisheng imagined. His expression was peaceful, and even when he saw Chu Xisheng's arrival, his eyes did not waver.
However, Chu Xisheng knew from just one glance that he was a person who was extremely proud to the core.
The reason why this person's expression did not change was because the other party did not think highly of him.
I don’t care, so there are no disturbances.
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but laugh and jumped down from the sword boat.
That chic and elegant figure made many female martial arts practitioners around him exclaim in low voices or be entranced.
"Your patience is really poor."
Chu Xisheng waved his sleeves slightly and let the sword boat return to the shape of the sword box again: "The Shen Dao Sect never taught you what the rules of the world are and what etiquette is?"
Wan Jiansheng's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, with a dangerous luster in his eyes.
Then he held his long sword in front of him: "You've delayed for too long! I almost thought you didn't dare to challenge. Since you're here, just do it and don't talk nonsense."
This person's words insulted the Shen Dao Sect, but Wan Jiansheng was too lazy to argue with him.
The best way to fight back is to defeat them simply and neatly.
"According to your!"
Chu Xisheng was even more decisive and flew a money bomb directly into the air.
"In this battle between you and me, you don't need to find someone to supervise the battle. The moment the copper coin falls, you and I can take action!"
"Actually, I'll let you do all three moves."
Wan Jiansheng chuckled, and the corners of his lips raised sarcastically: "Let me make it clear in advance that in this battle, I will fight with all my strength, and I will not be merciful. Whether you or I live or die, we each have our destiny."
"good!"
Chu Xisheng thought to himself that this guy was really crazy, and he dared to say this in front of the gate of Wuxiang Shenzong.
But he agreed without hesitation, and then curiously asked: "While the copper coins are still here, let me ask you a question. You are obviously a swordsman, why are you called Wan Jiansheng?"
Wan Jiansheng sneered and remained silent.
What else could it be? Of course it was the name given to me by my parents.
He kept paying attention to the copper coin.
The copper coin flew five feet into the air. At this time, its momentum was exhausted and it was falling rapidly.
Wan Jiansheng also tightly held the handle of the knife in his hand.
At this time, the two people were looking at each other from a distance, locking their opponents with martial intent. Neither of them noticed that two people were quietly escaping in the clouds.
——Those are the ‘Devil Sword King’ solemnity and the ‘Sword Qi Xiaoxin’ Canghai Stone.
Cang Haishi looked down with his hands on his back and asked with a smile: "King Zhuang Dao, can you tell what level this young man's combat power has reached?"
After the war at Yunhai Immortal Palace, he originally wanted to go back to Penglai Evernight City to rest for a while and recuperate his wounded heart.
However, since Zhuang Yan proposed to teach Wan Jian how to create the Divine Will Ruxin Sword, Cang Haishi suddenly became interested in this young man's competition.
"I have neither tried it nor had a chance to observe it. How do I know his strength?"
Zhuang Yan was also observing Chu Xisheng, thoughtfully: "This boy's cultivation level is only above the fifth level. However, he has inherited the blood and blood inheritance. He is said to be more talented than the former Overlord Martial King, so it must be a big deal."
He turned his head and looked at Cang Haishi: "Do you really think he can defeat my scoundrel?"
Zhuang Yan suspected that something might have happened in Yunhai Immortal Palace, so Cang Haishi was so sure and confident in Chu Xisheng.
Cang Haishi laughed loudly: "As you said, I have never seen your apprentice's sword skills, so how can I know the depth of your apprentice's sword skills? But -"
Cang Haishi's words paused, and his eyes looked a little gloating: "But I have seen Chu Xisheng's knife and know his strengths and weaknesses. Based on my understanding of Chu Xisheng, I advise you to show up as soon as possible to stop this.
If a battle is the best, Wan Jiansheng will probably be defeated miserably in his hands. Don’t ruin the disciples you Magic Swordsmen finally cultivated like this."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhuang Yan frowned, and he heard that Cang Haishi was telling the truth.
This Jian Qi Xiao Xin indeed thinks so.
However, what is the difference between stopping Wan Jiansheng at this time and destroying him?
What's more, it was hard for him to imagine that the apprentice he trained would be defeated at the hands of others.
Demonic Sword King Zhuang Yan then laughed and shook his head.
They are both on the same page now.
The victory or defeat between these two people can only be determined after fighting.
At this time, his expression moved slightly and he looked deep into the clouds.
Opposite him was a fat man who was as round as white dough, looking at him with a smile.
That is none other than the leader of the Wuxiang Sect—Li Changsheng!
Demonic Sword King Zhuang Yan held the knife in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and then Yaokong raised his fist towards the white dough in greeting.
"I thought you two would try your hand at it."
Cang Haishi was also looking at Li Changsheng, with a dull look in his eyes: "In the past, Brother Zhuang, when you reached the top of the Heavenly Ranking and became famous, this Wuxiang Sect Master was still unknown. Now that he is known as the number one mortal, don't you feel unconvinced?
"
In fact, the martial arts will of the two people had already collided in the distance once before, but they only had a brief taste of it.
The Demon Sword King showed no provocation, but Li Changsheng behaved like a master.
Zhuang Yan said with a calm expression: "He who holds the Divine Sword is indeed worthy of being number one among mortals. It will be very troublesome to defeat him."
If you want to defeat Li Changsheng, one way is to maintain absolute balance in the body, so that your spirit, will, and Qi and blood are all in harmony, so that Li Changsheng can take advantage of him.
One way is to use absolute power, so strong that Li Changsheng cannot weigh it.
It can be done solemnly, but it requires careful and thorough preparation before the war.
The preparation work alone will take several years, and it cannot be disturbed by other changes.
This alone puts him at a disadvantage.
And just when Chu Xisheng threw away the copper coins, brothers Hu Kan and Hu Lai were setting up the array at a position with an excellent view.
Hu Kan was busy unfolding the array: "Brother Chu, it's true, give me some time, even if you want to talk more. How can we fight when we meet?"
This time, Old Man Tianji asked them to record as much as possible the fighting images of these two people.
Then the two of them unfolded the magic circle they brought halfway, and the battle between the two was ready to begin.
Hu Lai was also busy, arranging the spiritual stones properly, and said with pleasure at the same time: "Brother, who do you think can win among these two? I think they are both quite confident."
"Of course I hope Chu Xisheng wins. But -"
Hu Kan took a break from his busy schedule and glanced at the two people in the distance: "It's only been a few months since the battle with Purple Eyebrow Tianjun Shui Ruge."
Moreover, in this battle, Wan Jiansheng claimed that he would fight with all his strength and would not claim to be self-proclaimed.
It was difficult for him to convince himself to go see Chu Xisheng.
"However, I found that Chu Xisheng is a little strange. The more famous he is and the more people focus on him, the stronger he becomes."
"Brother, have you also noticed?" Hu Lai's eyes lit up: "I guess there must be a reason for this. He asked us to help him become famous in the past. I'm afraid it's not as simple as liking fame and fortune."
While the two were talking, the copper coin fell to the ground.
At this moment, most people near the mountain gate held their breath.
Wan Jiansheng's waist also made a "clang" sound as he drew his sword, and his energy curled up like a dragon.
At this time, he found that Chu Xisheng's hand was still on the handle of the knife. Although he was on guard, he had no intention of drawing out the knife.
Wan Jiansheng's eyes were confused, but he slashed at him with his sword without hesitation.
He was born as an Orion and grew up on the south side of the Cliff Mountains. His family made a living by hunting wild beasts and monsters.
Wan Jiansheng has been accustomed to killing since he was a child, and he will never show mercy due to the negligence of his prey.
When Chu Xisheng faced him, he didn't draw his sword immediately, and even stood motionless.
I don’t know if this person was scared to death, or he was too confident in his own dominance and was too lazy to move——
But no matter what the possibility is, damn it!
A little anger actually grew in Wan Jiansheng's chest.
He rarely feels this way when facing an enemy.
Just because none of his opponents could make him take it seriously.
This is also true, no one of his generation can take on him ten swords.
Do you need to care about a bunch of garbage and scum?
Until today, he discovered that his opponent was so arrogant that he treated him as if he was nothing.
——How could there be such stupid and arrogant people in the world?
Just when Wan Jiansheng's sword struck in front of Chu Xisheng, there was a sudden "dang" sound.
It was like the sound of gold and iron clashing.
The 'Spirit-Swallowing Sword' in Wan Jiansheng's hand clearly struck Chu Xisheng's body-protecting aura, but it seemed like it was colliding with a real long sword.
At the moment of the earthquake, Wan Jiansheng's eyes suddenly closed, and he found that the power of his sword was actually reflected back, with the force of the counter-shock added to it.
Wan Jiansheng, the Lord of Divine and Demon Swordsmen, was caught off guard and had to slide back a foot to release his strength.
"Yayuan Dao?"
Wan Jiansheng looked at Chu Xisheng in surprise, seeing that he was covered in body-protecting power that was as rich as blood.
Chu Xisheng continued to press the handle of the knife, motionless, and looked at Wan Jiansheng with some curiosity: "Is this the Sky-Swallowing Endless Sword you cultivated? It can barely catch the eye. But if you only have this ability, I will
No need to draw the sword."
Wan Jiansheng's eyes suddenly opened up again, and he felt as if his heart had been pinched hard.
A strong sense of shame rose up from his heart, accompanied by endless anger and endless violence.
Pure black blood flames suddenly ignited outside Wan Jiansheng's body.
Wan Jiansheng almost bit the root of his own teeth: "Kill you!"
When he swung the sword again, all matter within three feet around him was swallowed up, and the timing was distorted, transforming into the power of Wan Jiansheng.
At the same time, a huge Taotie shadow was formed behind him.
It has a sheep body and a human face, its eyes are under its armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, and its roar is like that of a baby.
"when!"
The two swords clashed again, but Wan Jiansheng's sword power was still reflected back.
Chu Xisheng not only reflected the power of his sword, but also the Taotie Heavenly Rules on Wan Jiansheng's sword.
Wan Jiansheng's heart sank slightly, but his sword force became even more fierce.
The Spirit-Swallowing Sword in his hand soon cut out a dense storm of blades, more than four hundred cuts in an instant, hitting Chu Xisheng's body-protecting power with ferocious force.
At this time, just the fragments of the sword that spilled out between them, with their remaining power, had already smashed countless potholes into the surrounding ground.
However, the whole area around the mountain gate gradually became silent.
No one spoke, no one commented, everyone looked silently, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Chu Xisheng still stood there, motionless.
His hand was still on the knife, and he might draw the knife at any time.
But that sword has not been unsheathed yet!
Chu Xisheng stood there and endured more than 700 cuts from Wan Jiansheng, but he still hasn't drawn his sword yet!
The majestic God-Devil Sword Master, Wan Jiansheng, who has swept across the world's young heroes, is not even qualified to let Chu Xisheng, the Infinite Sword Master, use his sword!
His powerful ‘Heaven-Swallowing Endless Sword’ was actually regarded as nothing by Chu Xisheng!
If this is not a fact that everyone has seen with their own eyes, who would dare to believe this absurd statement?
When Jian Zangfeng rushed back from the top of the mountain and landed at the mountain gate, he happened to see this scene.
He clicked his tongue and said with emotion: "Junior brother, you really are not boasting. Everything in the world can be used as a sword!"
"It's still early for him. Now he can only use his own body, evil force and Wai Gang to make a sword."
Ren laughed at me and shook his head, but his voice was full of admiration: "But Junior Brother's hand is really powerful. He can already integrate the Yijuan Blade's intention with his own body. This is an ability that even the Blood-Yaiandao Master in the past did not have. Such a cruelty
Practicing hegemony has never been done before in the world. By the way, Zangfeng, have you transferred your bet?"
He regretted a little, he should have gone with Jian Zangfeng just now, but now it was too late.
"No! The people in the Du Branch do not agree to the transfer of bets before the war."
Jian Zangfeng shook his head, and when the people around him were laughing, he changed his voice again: "So I raised the bet, fifty thousand divine gold, and the odds are fifty times. I bet on Chu Xisheng to win in one move."
The reason for this bet is that there is no "win without moving" option in the betting market.
Jian Zangfeng smiled: "Now we have to see if this person can defeat Junior Brother Chu's horizontal training body!"
Fang Buyuan immediately thought of the battle between Chu Xisheng and Cang Haishi.
He didn't see it with his own eyes, but he heard Jian Zangfeng talk about it in casual conversation.
Although this fat man hides his secrets, he is fond of gossip.
Fang Buyuan shook his head slightly, thinking that the Du branch of the Taoist sect actually let his disciples win money on purpose.
If he were to open the betting market alone, he would desperately keep Chu Xisheng's odds to the lowest. The fewer people betting, the better. They would lose money anyway.
However, the Du branch hospital abruptly set the odds of Junior Brother Chu to one to five. Isn't this giving money to the disciples?
Zong Sanping was secretly happy. Although he failed to make a fortune this time, he could finally win.