typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Thirteen Divine Sword Purple Lightning

It took Dugu Baitian a long time to "explain clearly" what had just happened. He sent the three Situ brothers, Lao Qi and Zhang Ping out of the house, leaving only the old liar alone in the house. He circled around the old liar.

The old liar's hair straightened after a few laps. "Hey, Dugu boy, what are you doing?"

"I didn't expect that you, old man, are really a legendary master."

"Why can't I understand what you are saying?" The old liar looked confused.

"Old man, you don't need to act. I knew from the beginning that you were not an ordinary person. I originally imagined that you were a king-level master who had lost his inner strength. I didn't expect... Hehe... My luck is so good. I picked this one."

He is an emperor-level master. Hehe..." Dugu Baitian smiled happily, but the old liar felt horrified when he heard it.

"What are you talking about, king level, emperor level?" The old liar looked confused.

"Do you think I don't know? That little girl just now is my good friend. Her skill has reached the emperor level. She personally told me that emperor level masters cannot participate in mundane things in the world, saying that this is a bullshit rule among emperor level masters.

Your performance just now...hehe..."

"So you already know." The old liar's aura suddenly changed, and the whole person seemed to be taller and stronger in an instant. He stood up proudly and stared at the world. "Since you already know that I am not an ordinary person.

Why do you always take care of my old man?"

"I just want to joke with you because I know you are extraordinary. Do you think in the past, when you were so superior, who would dare to joke with you? Don't you think it's funny?"

The old liar really had the urge to defeat Dugu, but considering that he had lost all his skills, he could only stare angrily and said: "It's interesting. You beat me up when we first met. Today, I was on stage during the day and forced me to take off my clothes."

Let other emperor-level masters know that I...this face...I...I am suffering..."

Dugu Baitian "pacified" the old liar for a whole night and "promised" Zhang Ping and Lao Qi to take good care of him. Finally, the old liar was relieved. Unfortunately, Zhang Ping and Lao Qi were sold like this. The old liar did

It was an emperor-level master who accidentally went crazy because of his eagerness to achieve success. Not only did he lose all his skills, but also damaged his meridians and turned into an ordinary old man. The old man knew that at this age, without any support from his skills, he would soon start to travel around the world.

Dalu wanted to leave some color in the last years of his life. When he walked to the Han and Tang Empires, he happened to catch up with Wuyin Peak, the holy land of martial arts, where the Zhantian Jingyuan Conference was being held, so he came to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, he was recovering from his old illness and happened to be defeated by Dugu.

Tian et al.

"I thought that you, the old man, saw that your martial arts had reached the level of becoming a mortal and it was difficult to improve, so you abandoned your martial arts and practiced again. I also thought about which peerless master you fought for several days and nights, and ended up with both sides injured, but never ended up like this.

To think that you are playing with fire and burning yourself."

"Oh God's will!" The old liar couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise? You should abandon your martial arts and practice again. Maybe one day you will be able to join in the creation and reach the holy level."

"Well, my family knows about my family affairs, and I don't have a trace of true energy left in my body. At my age, if I want to practice cultivation again, I will be able to reach the sky."

Dugu Baitian paced back and forth in the room several times and finally stopped and said to the old liar seriously: "I may have a way to let senior restore his skills. After the Hidden Mist Peak Conference is over, senior, come with me."

"You...you kid are not plotting against me again, are you? I really don't have much 'oil and water', and my martial arts may not be suitable for you to practice."

Dugu Baitian said with sincerity: "Do I, Dugu Baitian, look like that kind of person? Don't worry, I will treat you just like my biological grandfather."

The old liar secretly wondered: "Why do I look more and more like that kind of person the more I look at him?"

At dawn the next day, the town at the foot of Wuyin Peak was in chaos. An inn was lit up with flames, and the sound of curses could not be heard in the inn. This was an inn chartered by Liujiabao and Luojia Villa. They came here because they were "provoking troops to investigate crimes."

Many people came to the house, and most of the young disciples lived here. These disciples were awakened in their sleep and ran out of the room. Only then did they know that there was a fire in the inn. At the same time, everyone found that each other's eyebrows had been shaved off. Everyone was angry.

The young disciples cursed angrily. One disciple's sharp eyes spotted a line of writing on a wall of the toilet: "Dugu Baitian is here for a visit."

Dugu Baitian, who was sleeping in the distance, felt nauseated.

The two disciples were so angry after seeing this line that they went to every inn in the town to inquire about Dugu Baitian's whereabouts. Dugu Baitian was awakened from his sleep and walked into the courtyard. He saw that there were dozens of people in the dark area.

The people surrounded the courtyard. The three Situ brothers, Lao Qi and others stood behind him and they didn't know what was going on or what happened.

Amidst the angry scoldings of dozens of people, they finally understood what happened. Dugu Baitian smiled bitterly and said: "I think there must be some misunderstanding among you. That thing was definitely not done by me. Brothers, just imagine how stupid I would be if I did that thing.

Do you want to leave your name? Someone must be deliberately framing us. We must not fall into the enemy's trick. And ***, the person who framed us, is such a bastard. He actually wrote such a disgusting sentence in the toilet. It pissed me off to death.

.”

Under the guarantee of the three Situ brothers as the young masters of the Situ family, Dugu Baitian finally sent these dozens of eyebrowless people away when Dugu Baitian said that his mouth was dry.

The Rising Sun East Rising Battle Tianjingyuan Conference has begun again. Dugu Baitian took a moment to find Sheng Nan and said angrily: "Naughty girl, come here." He grabbed her and walked out of the crowd without saying anything.

"Why are you letting me go? How can a man and a woman be in such a tug-of-war?"

When they reached a deserted place, Dugu Baitian let go of her and glared at her: "Naughty girl, was it you who did what happened at dawn today?"

"Haha..." The naughty girl smiled brightly and said, "It's me. Is there anything wrong with that? Have you forgotten the alternative competition between us?"

Dugu Baitian said angrily: "Then you can't blame me? And you actually left the words in that dirty place, which really pisses me off."

"Humph, big man, you asked for it. Who told you to use me to attack your enemies? You think I'm a fool? You deserve to be taught a lesson. How dare you insult my wisdom."

Dugu Baitian felt very unhappy after hearing this and had nothing to say to retort. He smiled bitterly: "What a naughty girl, I won't compete with you anymore after my competition with you." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"You can't stop unless you let me do it... stop."

When they came back, Situ Aoyue was being knocked off the stage. Fortunately, the other party was merciful and did not hurt him. On the stage was Liu Xiangyang, who advocated martial ethics and said that martial arts was an art.

"Naughty girl, if you can defeat that person on the stage, you will win the competition between you and me."

"It's a deal." Katsuo flew onto the stage.

"Girl, do you want to compete with me?" Liu Xiangyang, who was slightly chubby, asked.

"Of course, why don't I go on stage? Well, how do you know I'm a girl?"

"Haha, how can a man be so beautiful?"

"Humph, you are not a good person. You can watch the fight like a big man."

Sheng Nan kicked her in the past with a light kick. Liu Xiangyang did not dare to take it easy, stepped aside and punched her right shoulder. Sheng Nan flew into the air and kicked her feet in succession, and a bright streak suddenly rose from the shadow of his feet.

The light struck Liu Xiangyang straight.

Liu Xiangyang was frightened and looked embarrassed. He flashed a purple light and flew towards the bottom of the high platform. The heroes all tried to get out of the way.

"Boom" a huge deep pit appeared under the high platform.

"Oh my god! Innate sword energy."

"Second-king level master..."



Katsuo was the first young master to show sub-king-level skills in this conference, which caused a lot of discussion among the heroes.

"Old man, what do you think?" Dugu Baitian asked the old liar sideways.

The old liar's eyes flashed and he pondered for a moment: "The little girl's skill is indeed extraordinary. She has reached the level of a super master. She is almost the same as you, but she is still far from the sub-king level master who can produce innate sword energy from weapons."

"Then what happened just now?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the sword in her hand should be a divine sword that has been lost for many years - Zidian is one of the famous divine weapons on the continent. The sharp blade of the divine weapon can produce sword energy with a little effort.

.”

Dugu Baitian thought: "Damn, this naughty girl actually showed off such a magical weapon in order to defeat Liu Xiangyang and win against me. She must have come to me for some reason. It turns out that this naughty girl has been plotting against me."

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword released bursts of dragons and phoenixes, and the purple light seemed to tear the void apart. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the air, and the high platform gradually shattered into pieces and turned into flying ash under the unparalleled innate sword energy.

Qidian Chinese website welcomes all book friends to visit and read the latest, fastest and most popular serial works in Qidian Original!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next