The heavy rain kept falling, blurring Taotie's eyes, making it unclear which one was Yu Sheng's true form.
After it shook the rain off its body and made its scarlet eyes brighter, it still couldn't tell which one was real.
This made Taotie dare not act rashly.
He lay prone and looked at Five Yusheng warily, ready for any tricks or counterattacks.
Stepping on the sword and coming to the side of Shadow City Lord Yan Ting, Jiujianxian asked: "This move is the same as the one you just made. Which one do you think is true?"
Yan Ting looked at Yu Sheng floating in the air, "All five are true."
"Clone Technique?" Jiujianxian was surprised. King Donghuang likes to fight and kill, and he likes to go straight. Is there such a magic in her blood inheritance?
Yan Ting shook his head and pointed to the traces of rain falling next to Yu Sheng's body, "Did you see it? The rain changed the trajectory of the rain."
"So?" Jiu Jianxian still didn't understand.
"Speed makes Yu Sheng appear in five places at the same time." Yan Ting said, it's just speed, without any deception.
"That's right. With King Donghuang's temperament, he is too lazy to understand any magic." Jiujianxian said.
Among the four kings of the wilderness, King Donghuang dominates with brute strength. This is why there are rumors circulating in the wilderness that King Donghuang is not smart enough.
Among the other kings, the Queen Mother of the West controls the monsters and mountain gods in the world, has good relations with the gods and ancient gods, and acts as a king in a measured manner.
The King of Nanhuang was obsessed with money and tried different ways to make money, so being smart was a must.
As for the King of Northern Wilderness, in the eyes of the world, he is a gloomy guy with almost demonic intelligence.
After drinking a glass of wine, the Jiujianxian saw the five remaining lives moving.
Yu Sheng raised the water-avoiding sword in his hand, and the sword pulled the rainwater, making strokes in the rain, leaving several traces visible to the naked eye with the water.
"This is..." The Jiujianxian stopped the wine gourd in his hand and looked at the half-word, "Sword?"
Yan Ting nodded, holding his chin and admiring the five sword characters written by rainwater and standing in the void.
Before Yu Sheng could finish writing, Yan Ting praised: "Great calligraphy! I didn't expect that Yu Meng mastered such good calligraphy. This is definitely not from King Donghuang."
Although King Donghuang can write and writes very well, he is by no means a good teacher.
Yan Ting felt that those who had been taught by her would write with hatred, and they would never be as elegant and elegant as Yu Sheng's characters.
"Maybe he learned it from his father." Jiu Jianxian said, "I'm quite curious about who Yu Sheng's father is."
Yan Ting agreed. Not only them, but when the news spread that King Donghuang had a son, everyone would probably be curious about the identity of Yu Sheng's father.
The mirror was still floating in the air, far away from Yan Ting and the others, and somehow I heard their conversation, and a "hum" came clearly to their ears.
Jingfeng Yun, who was standing behind Yan Ting, trembled involuntarily, his eyes filled with panic, and he quietly glanced at the mirror in the distance.
Also looking into the mirror with him was the Demonic City Lord. After a sympathetic look, the Demonic City Lord approached Jingfengyun.
"I think your ranking should be changed," the Demon City Lord said.
Jingfeng Yun understood and said, "Well, the layout of Donghuang is too small. It will be more grand if it is changed to the Great Wilderness Ranking. I have already thought about the top of the stunning list. What do you think of the King of Donghuang?"
"I think it's good." The Demon City Lord looked at him in surprise. Isn't this person trying to take credit?
While the two were talking, Taotie was confused. It looked at the scrawled words made of rainwater floating in the air and wondered what kind of medicine was sold in Yusheng Gourd.
However, Taotie did not act rashly.
It's illiterate, so if this guy tries to confuse it by making up his mind and expose his flaws, he'll be in trouble.
Yu Sheng waved the word "Jian" and said, "Go!"
With a dragon's roar, the five sword characters turned into five long, eye-catching, and terrifying swords, and they stabbed Taotie at the same time.
Taotie didn't dare to be careless, so he lay prone and roared towards the sky, rising to a high pitch and spraying towards the flying sword from left to right.
After the sound wave struck, the water patterns on the five swords were shattered at the same time.
But the sword does not disappear, just like an egg with its shell removed. The sword reveals its true form after the water recedes, and the five swords stab Taotie unstoppably in the sound waves.
"This, this is..." Jiu Jianxian was stunned.
He never imagined that there was another kind of sword wrapped in this water sword, and it was not the sword shadow shot out by the sword fairy with his magical power and sword energy.
Regardless of the sword energy or the water sword or water knife formed by Yu Sheng, they are all tangible and will be weakened and dissipated after being hit by the sound wave.
But this was not the case with this sword. It was able to stab Taotie quickly without any hindrance in the sound wave.
"This is the transformation of the word 'Jian' written by Yu Sheng." Jian Pingsheng walked up and said.
The word "sword" was created by the word-creator saint who took the form and spirit of a sword in the world, bound the origin of the sword, and bound the true meaning of the sword in the word.
In other words, Yu Sheng transformed the "word" into a sword, which is the true meaning of the sword between heaven and earth. It is not sword energy or other objects, but the rules of a higher level.
Therefore, sound waves cannot do anything to it.
A cry of surprise came from the mirror floating in the void, "What a wonderful hand. Is this kid so good at calligraphy now?"
The voice was very rough and belonged to a man. If Yu Sheng was nearby, he might be able to identify him.
"Nonsense, don't even look at who gave birth to it." A woman with a soft voice said, "After all, it's the meat that fell from my belly."
The man said: "You can't say that, at least I gave half of my effort."
"Really? I remember that I did the most work that night, and you..." the woman was confused.
He was interrupted by the man mid-sentence, "What nonsense are you talking about? At least this calligraphy talent can be passed on to me, right?"
"Hey", the woman said disdainfully, "You are born with an absolute sense of words, do you have it? How many times have you been reincarnated, but not once. If you weren't discouraged, how could you have my son."
The man stopped talking, at least what the woman said was not bad at all.
If you want to recreate the glory of the saint who created calligraphy, only absolute genius can reach the top, and ordinary genius is far from enough.
The swords would not stop because of their dispute. Five swords suddenly came to Taotie, and Taotie could only retreat.
But as soon as he took a step back, there was a "poof" sound, and a stinging pain came from Taotie's butt. The pain made it look up to the sky and scream, "Ang!"
The city lords who were standing overhead watching the excitement were swept away by the aftermath, and were shaken to stagger. Fortunately, this was not an attack, and they quickly regained their balance.
At this time, they saw Wu Dao Yu Sheng's figure disappear, and he appeared behind Taotie, with the water-avoiding sword in his hand stabbing Taotie's butt.
"Don't blame me, you bumped into it yourself." Yu Sheng said innocently behind Taotie.
The Taotie's eyes are under its ribs, and the field of vision behind its buttocks is not within its gaze.
This resulted in that when Yu Sheng appeared behind Taotie, its eyes could not scan it, and its hearing was also ignored due to the attack of five swords.
The painful Taotie did not dodge the five swords. Just when it thought it was about to die, "poof", the long and eye-catching sword could only pierce its fur.
"It's no use praising this guy. It turns out that it's useless." The man in the mirror hates the iron.
"He has only studied for a few days, but he is at least much better than you at the same age." The woman argued.
She continued: "And I know how to confuse my enemies. With this intelligence, I can tell at a glance that I have inherited more of them."