Xuanqing bit his silver teeth, and stared at the armor-faced man with a look of evil in his beautiful eyes.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Wu Ming turned slightly to block Xuan Qing, looked at the armor-faced man with deep meaning, then moved his eyes away and fell on the black-clothed swordsman.
This armor-faced man gave him a rather strange feeling. It seemed a bit familiar, but he racked his brains and couldn't remember where he had seen it before. Even Long Kui couldn't see through its armor. It was obviously a rare treasure.
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As for the black-clothed swordsman, not to mention the rest of the people's minds were swaying. Even with his spirit that was not afraid of fire, when his gaze swept over him, he felt a slight sting and turned his head away in an extremely unnatural manner.
"What a terrifying true meaning of swordsmanship. Even though this swordsmanship is not as good as the Divine Will Sword, it is condensed and pure. He is probably a supreme swordsman genius who can compare with Mo Zangfeng!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed, he dismissed all discomfort, and thought to himself with a calm expression.
"snort!"
Xuan Qing slowly released the hilt of the sword, but his fingers trembled slightly, showing his excitement.
"Your Excellency has great eyesight!"
The armor-faced man spoke coldly, and took a deep look at Long Kui. His eyes fell on the undisguised wind and thunder maces behind him. The strange color flashed away, and he glanced at Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and finally fell on the black
On the swordsman's body.
Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to expect that besides himself and his party, there was someone hiding next to him, and he was alone.
"It's you!"
At this moment, a low roar came out, causing everyone to look around, only to see Sui Miao slap the demon-like Li Donghu next to her, making him stop talking.
Although he was suspicious of how a corpse slave could speak, what made people even more curious was the identity of the swordsman in black.
Only Wu Ming and Long Kui sensed that the reason why Li Donghu changed like this was precisely after the armor-faced man appeared, and Long Kui clearly sensed the violent fluctuations in his mood.
"It seems that even though he is like this, he still has something to hide!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not delve into it at this time. His eyes were still wandering around the black-clothed swordsman and the armor-faced man.
"Are you a disciple of Qianjie Sword Sect?"
After all, Fu Tianqiu had rich experience and sharp eyesight, so he looked at it with surprise and uncertainty.
"Thousand Cut Sword Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, most of the people present were shocked and their expressions changed.
Even though the old god was always there, Song Yang, who seemed to have nothing to do with him, frowned slightly.
Without it, the Qianjie Sword Sect is one of the thirty-six heaven-level sects, and it is as mysterious as the Ten Thousand Bones Cave. There are very few disciples of the sect, and the number of people is thin, but every one of them is a peerless swordsman, possessing thousands of swordsmen.
Unparalleled talent in swordsmanship.
There are even rumors that this sect was originally born in Yingjie and secluded in Qingping, so it is also called Qianjie!
Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and the middle and index fingers of his right hand trembled for no reason. He secretly cursed, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
In order to break through the master's dharma and collect the Five Elements Kung Fu, Liao Fu, who had a mysterious origin and was suspected to be the legacy of the Heavenly Demon, obtained a technique called Thousand Cutting Sword Fingers.
If there is no accident, he is from this Tianpin sect.
It’s no wonder that Liao Fu made it clear in advance that there would be some obstacles in practicing this technique. However, due to time constraints, Wu Ming chose to follow the situation and started practicing without thinking too much.
Even so, Wu Ming has always been very cautious, rarely using this secret skill in front of others, and only a few people know more about it.
"Shenyi Sect, Quanzhen Sect, Ten Thousand Bone Cave, Thousand Cut Sword Sect, plus the half-assed Yaowang Valley, these are the five heavenly-grade sects!"
Wu Ming silently glanced at everyone present, feeling secretly shocked.
Even during my trip to Qianlongyuan, I have never encountered so many Tianpin Sect disciples, which shows the importance of the Forgotten War Realm.
You must know that whether it is Hidden Dragon Abyss or Forgotten War Realm, they are actually public treasure land secret realms controlled by the human race. Anyone can participate, but qualifications are also required.
Most of these quotas are in the hands of the Holy Temples, and the important members of the top management of the Holy Temples are the saint-king-level experts from the major forces.
As the conflicts between sects, families and other group forces and individual cultivators became increasingly acute, through the mediation or negotiation of the holy temples, some resources were intentionally transferred to all parties.
In fact, there are not a few secret treasures in the Tianpin Sect that are no worse than this place.
The Loose Cultivator Alliance is still extremely repulsive, as those who enter can tell from the previous treasure land openings.
It is obviously intended to curb its development to avoid too much turmoil.
It is precisely for this reason that Wu Ming rarely encounters people from the casual cultivator alliance in several secret realms. Perhaps it is because of his own strength that he is not weaker than the Tianpin Sect!
The swordsman in black showed no intention of answering, and his cold and indifferent gaze, as cold as a sword, passed over the crowd and fell on Wu Ming.
Sun Yun and others' eyes lit up, and they all folded their arms and watched, as if waiting for a good show to begin.
Others may not know it, but since Fu Tianqiu mentioned it, these people with profound inheritance naturally remembered that although there were only a few members of the Qianjie Sword Sect, all of them were extremely domineering.
In other words, it is inhumane.
If this person causes trouble for Wu Ming, he will naturally be happy to see it.
"You have learned my sect's Thousand Sword Fingers!"
In the eyes of others, the calm words spoken by the swordsman in black were definitely questions.
"Haha, this kid is dead. He ignored the opinions of his family and secretly learned a unique skill, let alone the inheritance of the Tianpin Sect!"
Sun Yun and others thought so.
"yes!"
Wu Ming simply admitted it.
Xuan Qing was secretly worried. He was usually very smart, so why was he confused about this matter, even if he denied it?
Even she felt an inexplicable threat from this person. If she really wanted to take action, how could she protect Wu Ming?
"Come out of the secret realm and come to Qianjie Sword Sect!"
The black-clothed swordsman coldly threw out a yellowed ancient token.
Wu Ming took it and saw that there was only the word "sword" written on it like a silver hook and an iron painting. After just one glance, he felt a sharp sword intent rushing straight into his mind.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, never expecting such a result.
When will the Tianpin sect, especially the Tianpin sect, tolerate secretly learning other people's secret skills?
"It's easy to say, I haven't asked you your name yet!"
Wu Ming played around with it and took it into the ring. He didn't pretend to ask what if he didn't go. Anyway, it was enough that the other party didn't reveal any hostility.
laugh!
At this moment, a sharp sword light hit his face. Even Xuan Qing, who secretly breathed a sigh of relief, did not react. He felt that the sword light was heading straight towards Wu Ming, and he only had time to exclaim.
"careful!"
Wu Ming unexpectedly waved his hand, blocking the woman's best opportunity to take action. Instead of saying anything, he pointed his hand like a sword and pointed it out with shaking hands.
With a pop, the two sword lights collapsed, turning into completely starlight and dissipating.
"Lu Xifeng!"
The swordsman in black nodded slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood there, seemingly motionless.
"Wu Ziming!"
Wu Ming nodded with a smile.
"Is this the end?"
At first, I thought there was a bright future, but unexpectedly, Sun Yun and others couldn't accept this roller coaster of emotional ups and downs, and their hearts felt as if they had eaten flies.
But there were only a few people in the field, and they were secretly shocked, because that finger just now, even though it was just a sparring exercise, also revealed the true meaning of martial arts that reached a state of perfection!
The black-clothed swordsman Lu Mingchuan is just that. After all, he is the grand master of the fourth realm, but Wu Ming is only a Yin Shen of the first realm!
When did it become so easy to achieve the true meaning of martial arts that can lay the foundation for martial arts spiritual platform?
You must know that the great masters of the four realms in the world say more or less, but they can reach this level, which is considered to be the pinnacle of people, with less than 10%.
Even with this 10%, you may not be able to get another 10% to break through and become a semi-holy venerable!
Just because the state of transcendence is the hallmark of semi-sacred martial arts, without this martial arts artistic conception as the foundation, it would be difficult to condense the martial arts spiritual platform.
Even if it is achieved by force, it will still be a half-finished thing, and it will be difficult to make breakthroughs in this life.
In other words, as long as Wu Ming follows the steps and does not fall halfway, it is already certain that he will become a semi-saint!
Seeing that everyone was shocked by the profoundness of Wu Ming's martial arts artistic conception, he seemed to be an outsider. Sun Yunjun's face was a little confused. He hadn't even covered his hot Taoist weapon, the magic medicine pestle, and it was snatched away, okay?
"snort!"
Sun Yunjun's face sank and he said coldly, "Okay, okay, Wu Ziming, you killed my clan brother and acted recklessly. Now you collude with others to steal my treasure, and you dare to secretly learn the secret skills of Qianjianjian Sect. You are really shameless.
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"Everyone, although I, Sun Yun, have little talent and knowledge, I wholeheartedly uphold the purpose of Yaowang Valley and help the world by hanging the pot. I hate such evil and sycophantic people. I would like to ask you to help me to kill demons and bring peace to our human race!"
Sun Yun cupped his fists with both hands and pressed them to the bottom.
"Master Sun, you are serious. Killing demons and slaying demons is what we should do!"
"This person behaves like a demon and a heretic and should be punished!"
"The sin is unforgivable, as it should be!"
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and most of them still supported it.
"It's ridiculous. This person is a disciple of the demon sect. They are demons and savages. Why don't you see them slay demons and eliminate demons and establish the right path?"
Xuan Qing sneered.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they didn't know what to say for a moment. Could it be that apart from having a personal feud with Wu Ming, they actually wanted to get some benefits and befriend Sun Yun?
"hehe!"
Just as Sun Yun was organizing his words, the armor-faced man smiled hoarsely, "I'm afraid you don't know, but Brother Wu has cooperated with our holy sect for a long time. He had also dispatched senior members of the sect in the Southern Wei Dynasty to help him get rid of the poisonous ghost."
Chasing with Hua Po.
Originally I didn't want to say it, but because of his special relationship with the sect, he repeatedly sabotaged our actions. Even if he is punished by the sect in the future, he does not want to associate with such duplicitous people!"
Xuan Qing's delicate body trembled, and she turned around slowly, her beautiful eyes filled with evil.
"Just using each other!"
Wu Ming frowned slightly, turned his eyes and said, "Not to mention that I have killed many disciples of the Demon Cult. Even you, a disciple who has been entrusted with important tasks by the Demon Cult, don't you hate me to the core?"
Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyebrows were still slightly frowned.
"Haha, I just didn't expect that you would repay kindness and deliberately sabotage our mission. Even so, it cannot erase your close relationship with the Holy Cult and your cooperation!"
The armor-faced man said calmly.
"If we talk about cooperation, I'm more curious!"
Wu Ming turned around slowly, his playful eyes swept over Li Donghu, and landed on Sun Yun who was watching the show.