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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.
Chu Xisheng's news is by no means closed.
The Tiantingyuan of the Wuxiang Divine Sect would 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 Flag Gang is now also a reliable news channel.
As the Iron Banner Gang gradually grows in power, the Iron Banner Gang's Internal Affairs Hall 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 Master'.
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 had almost despaired before.
This person has a bad habit of sweeping away wherever he goes, and will not refuse anyone who challenges him. You must convince all the heroes before you move on.
With Wan Jiansheng's speed like a tortoise, how long will it take for him to reach the Wuxiang Divine Sect?
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 said "Huh" and looked back at Chu Yunyun.
Although the girl's voice was calm, it contained an extremely cold chill.
"I will definitely try my best!" He agreed resolutely, 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 against you?"
Chu Xisheng rarely heard Chu Yunyun harbor such great malice towards a person.
Especially Wan Jiansheng, a young man who had no contact with them.
No grudges in the past, no grudges in the recent days.
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 heroes of the world, and his purpose is not just to gain experience. So——"
Chu Yunyun's eyes were cold and determined, as indifferent as ice: "Destroy his Taoist heart!"
Chu Xisheng raised his eyebrows, and then strode out of the attic.
Where is the need for any solid evidence at their level?
Only Chu Yunyun's suspicion and induction were 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 from the bottom of 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! Is Brother Chu here, please? If so, please show up and give me a message. Whether we fight or not, we can decide in one word!"
Although Wan Jiansheng's words were similar to before, he was obviously a little more impatient.
Chu Xisheng pushed the sword boat down and 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 fast!
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 our 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 your battle with Purple Eyebrow Tianjun ended in a draw, you didn't get much limelight and were looked down upon by others. Others thought you were just a few months ago. However, there are also some well-informed people in the world who know that you have killed a second-grade martial artist in Yunhai Immortal Palace, so they take risks. But for more than half of them, I bet you will tie with him or win in a hard-fought battle. There are a lot of 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 game.
Unfortunately, it was too late. There was also the Du branch of our sect who was secretly grabbing the business and accounting for the majority of it.
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 - —”
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 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 became enlightened and understood after studying the 'Sword Heart of Divine Will'.
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 General Ranking and compete with the martial arts cultivators on the Earth Ranking, which shows that he does have some skills in the way of the sword. Although junior brother is protected by the Wall of Eternity, he still needs to be a little more careful."
He estimated that Wan Jiansheng, Lord of the Divine Demon Sword, would never be able to break Chu Xisheng's 'eternal wall'.
——That's something that even Jian Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Shi can't 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 expression turned 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.
"Wuji Sword Master Chu Xisheng, please show up to see 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, straight 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: "Aren't you 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 were far less than that of Zimei Tianjun Shui Ruge.
The situation is also different. Shui Ruge came to the door to challenge him before, and waited in front of the mountain gate like this for many days. Many martial arts cultivators from all walks of life came here.
This time, Wan Jiansheng, the God and Demon Sword Master, arrived in a hurry, and Chu Xisheng also directly challenged him without letting him wait.
However, the quality of these people present 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 confrontation 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 Demon Sword, is about seventeen years old. He is tall and tall, with flowing silver-white hair, deep eyes, a high nose, and sharp features, as if carved with 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. Even when he saw Chu Xisheng coming, his eyes did not waver.
But with just one look, Chu Xisheng knew that this 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.
Don't care, so there will be no trouble.
Chu Xisheng couldn't help laughing 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 fall into trance.
"Your patience is really short."
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 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 show mercy. 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 the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
He responded 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 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 held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand.
At this time, the two people were looking at each other from a distance, locking their opponents with martial intentions. Neither of them noticed that two people were quietly escaping in the clouds.
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——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 that he 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 son's cultivation level is only at 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 no small matter."
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: "As you said, I have never seen your apprentice's sword skills, so how can I know the depth of your apprentice's skills? But -"
Cang Haishi's words paused, and his eyes looked a little gloating: "But I have seen Chu Xisheng's sword 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 prevails, Wan Jiansheng will most likely be defeated miserably at his hands. Don’t ruin the disciples you Magic Swordsmen finally cultivated like this."
Zhuang Yan frowned, and he heard that Cang Haishi was telling the truth.
This Jian Qi Xiao Xin indeed thought 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.
Both of them are now on their own.
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 cupped his fist at 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 once in the distance, 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 calmly: "He who holds the Divine Sword is indeed worthy of being number one among mortals. It will be very troublesome to defeat him."
To defeat Li Changsheng, one way is to maintain absolute balance in the body, so that the spirit, will, apertures, energy, and blood are all harmonious. Let Li Changsheng have no chance to 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 the coins away, brothers Hu Kan and Hu Lai were setting up the formation with all their strength from a position with an excellent view.
Hu Kan was busy unfolding the formation: "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. It's just that-"
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 clanging sound as he drew out 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 domineering body and was too lazy to move——
But either way, damn it!
A little anger actually grew in Wan Jiansheng's chest.
He rarely felt 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 him ten times.
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.
——There are 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 Jian Shengtong suddenly withdrew his sword and found that the force 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.
"Yaiyi 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 Tianshuowen Endless Sword you cultivated? It can barely catch your eye. But if you only have this ability, I will No need to draw the sword."
Wan Jiansheng's eyes suddenly opened 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 the matter within three feet around him was swallowed up, and the timing was distorted and transformed into the power of Wan Jiansheng.
At the same time, a huge Taotie shadow appeared 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 power became even more violent.
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 a 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, enduring more than 700 cuts from Wan Jiansheng, but he still hasn't drawn his sword yet!
The majestic God-Demon 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 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 is really 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 fuse the Yijuan Blade's intention with his own hegemonic body. This is an ability that even the Blood-Yaiandao Lord in the past did not have. Such a cruelty Practicing hegemony has never been done before in the world. By the way, have you transferred to Zangfeng?"
He regretted a little, he should have gone with Jian Zangfeng just now, but now it was too late.
"No! The people in Duzhiyuan do not agree to transfer 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, 50,000 divine gold, and the odds are fifty times. I bet on Chu Xisheng to win within one move."
The reason for this bet is that there is no 'win without a move' option in the betting market.
Jian Zangfeng smiled: "Now we have to see if this person can defeat Junior Brother Chu's horizontal training hegemony!"
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 Dao 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.
