Chapter 0014 The sword is to defend the enemy, on the iron bridge
Looking at the yellow-level cave token at his feet, Zhu Tianpeng's face darkened.
He is not a fool. There must be a huge gap between the yellow-level token and the mysterious-level token. Otherwise, the latter would not throw the yellow-level token to him so easily, and would even ask for the mysterious-level token in his hand.
As soon as he thought about it, Zhu Tianpeng kicked the yellow-level token into the man's footsteps and said: "Since you don't know, then I'll ask other people."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng walked towards Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
However, when the man saw this, his expression became ugly. He glanced at Zhu Tianpeng with a gloomy look, then stepped in front of Zhu Tianpeng and said word by word: "Stop, do I let you go?
If you don't hand over the Xuan-level token, you won't be able to enter today."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng understood that things could not go well today.
The latter was obviously interested in the Xuan-level token and wanted to keep it for himself. Even seeing that he was a newcomer, he didn't take Zhu Tianpeng seriously at all.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng sneered and said, "You want a Xuan-level token? Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Hearing this, the corners of the man's lips raised, and he said: "A mere newcomer who has just entered the heavenly realm is trying to attack me. I think you are tired of living."
As he spoke, an aura surged from his body, and he was clearly in the middle stage of the Immortal Stage.
When his momentum was released, the man glanced at Zhu Tianpeng proudly and said, "Newcomer, do you still want to fight?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a hint of anger.
The latter is only one level higher than him, but he is so arrogant. He really thinks that he is his soft persimmon and can be pinched whenever he wants.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng immediately took out the nine-tooth rake and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. If I am afraid of you, how can I have the dignity to gain a foothold in Sanxingguan?"
"The day after tomorrow spiritual treasure!"
And as the nine-tooth rake appeared, a strong greed suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and he licked his lips and said: "Boy, hand over the rake in your hand to save your flesh and blood."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes revealed murderous intent.
This guy is really arrogant. Not only does he want his Xuan-level token, he also wants his nine-tooth rake. How can he survive in this world if he doesn't teach him a lesson?
As soon as he thought of this, the magic power in Zhu Tianpeng's body was injected into the nine-tooth nail rake, and he stepped forward and hit the man.
Seeing this, the man was immediately shocked. He couldn't compete with the power of the Houtian Lingbao. He quickly used his body skills to avoid it, and then said: "Boy, you are shameless."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng curled his lips in disdain and said: "When it comes to people like you, I will beat you as a marshal."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng ignored him and waved the nine-tooth rake, forcing the man to dodge. Even his robes were torn by the rake, making him look extremely embarrassed.
After fighting for a while, Zhu Tianpeng injected magic power into his fingers, and the figure of the peerless strong man in the scholar's memory said: "Go!"
In an instant, a finger of sword energy flew out.
Bang——
The Taoist crown on the man's head was destroyed, and his long hair was scattered. He knelt on one knee and looked at Zhu Tianpeng full of horror and fear.
Zhu Tianpeng's nine-toothed rake made him unable to parry. After all, both of them were at the Heavenly Immortal level, and there was not much difference between them. However, Zhu Tianpeng was holding the Houtian Lingbao. What that man had in his hand was nothing more than the magic weapon refined by the Houtian Lingcui.
I simply can't resist it.
Moreover, Zhu Tianpeng's final sword energy made him feel dead. If he had not lowered his head at the critical moment, he might have broken his Taoist crown instead of his head.
Sitting paralyzed on the ground, Yunpeng swallowed his saliva and said: "What did you perform just now? It was not my Taoist technique of Sanxingguan. Who are you?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng was also stunned.
Just now he was absorbed in the battle, but he unconsciously used the sword finger of the Supreme Being when he was refining the Green Lotus Colored Flag in the past. He didn't expect that this specious sword finger would be so powerful.
Looking at Yun Peng who was slumped on the ground in panic, Zhu Tianpeng slowly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Guess."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng put away the nine-tooth rake and walked towards the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai behind him.
Zhu Tianpeng no longer cares about such a small episode. What he cares about now is how powerful the sword finger is, and if the sword finger can be used, then what he saw at that time was used by the supreme powerhouse.
Can other means be used?
It wasn't until Zhu Tianpeng left that Yunpeng came back to his senses. Looking at his scarred appearance, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said: "Bastard, just wait for me. I will not avenge this. I, Yunpeng, swear
Not an immortal."
As he spoke, Yunpeng picked up the yellow-level token and hurriedly walked towards the mountain path on the other side.
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Walking into Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the fog dissipated, revealing three stone tablets: Tian District, District, and Xuan District!
"The Xuan-level token should be in the Xuan District."
Muttering, Zhu Tianpeng took the Xuan-level token and walked towards the path of Xuan District.
Soon, he came to the edge of a cliff. Looking up, he saw an isolated peak floating in the air, connected by an iron cable bridge, and the mountain wind made a tinkling sound.
Standing on the edge of the chain bridge, looking up at the solitary peak suspended in mid-air, I could vaguely see an inscription on the other end of the chain bridge, which read: Thirty-two holes in Xuan District, one hole and one blessed place.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It seems that the Xuan-level cave refers to this place."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath, then jumped onto the iron cable bridge, used his magic power to glue the iron locks on the soles of his feet, and walked step by step towards the solitary peak.
The mountain wind gusted, Zhu Tianpeng's figure kept shaking, and the entire chain bridge jingled.
Not only that, as he got closer to the lonely peak, Zhu Tianpeng discovered that there was a large formation surrounding the lonely peak, and the gravity outside it became heavier and heavier.
Under the influence of this gravity, his figure was stabilized on the iron cable bridge, but the mana required for each step was several times, even ten times, that before.
Standing in the center of the chain bridge, Zhu Tianpeng felt the pressure on his body, and said without tears: "Fuck, this Bodhi Patriarch tricked me, there is still half the distance, I want to go over, I'm afraid I will have all my magic power
Even exhaustion is not enough."
But having already arrived here, it was not Zhu Tianpeng's style to give up. He gritted his teeth and walked step by step towards the lonely peak.
Until the middle of the night, the fog on Lone Peak thinned, and the sky was filled with stars. At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng was lying on the chain bridge in sweat. He was still eighty feet away from reaching Lone Peak, but he was already exhausted.