Xie Wuxing's sword-holding hand was clasped behind his back, his trembling became more violent, and his expression was quite solemn.
No wonder no one in Jiangbao Fish Village can cure him, but he himself is a master!
"But I don't know which sect you are from? If you know which sect taught you a villain like you, I will definitely go to the mountain to ask for advice."
Now that I know Jiang Wang is Jiang Wang, I can't make any guesses based on the previous inquiries in Lanjie.
He is not an ordinary person involved in the sect, nor is he a noble son of the sect who has not yet entered the path of spiritual practice, nor is he a true immortal seeker.
Jiang Wang is full of evil and is entrenched in Hun City. If he comes here from a certain mountain to look for immortals, there will be no such thing. Except for the city of God and the location of the sect, there are no monks who only stay at home to practice.
Or maybe Jiang Wang has been a bully since before he started to practice. This time he just returned home from seeking immortality, and he relied on his cultivation to commit all kinds of evil.
The Sword Pavilion is supreme in Kutan. If there is such a disaster in Kutan Sect, Xie Wuxing has the qualifications to clean up the sect on his behalf.
Jiang Wang smiled calmly and said: "It's just a wild road that is long and searching up and down."
How could Xie Wuxing believe such a lie? There is no one in the world who can achieve great success at a young age just by exploring on his own.
He was thinking, in the entire Kutan, how many people at this age can match him?
The teacher once said that among his peers, he was able to look down upon Kutan, except for a girl named Zhao. And that girl's whereabouts were mysterious, and she had no idea which mountain she came from. Maybe she was not a Kutan person.
When Xie Wuxing went down the mountain, in addition to searching for immortals and slaying demons, he also wanted to meet the girl surnamed Zhao, so as to establish his reputation as the number one monk among the younger generation of Ku Tan.
Unexpectedly, he had never met a girl named Zhao, but a bully named Jiang Wang appeared.
But since the teacher said that among the entire younger generation of monks in Kutan, only the girl surnamed Zhao could beat him, and regardless of whether he was convinced or not, it was impossible for Jiang Wang to win against him.
Just as he was about to draw his sword again, Jiang Wang suddenly stopped and said, "Let's fight somewhere else, but don't destroy my home."
Xie Wuxing's purpose was to kill the evil thief Jiang Wang, and he didn't want to implicate innocent people, so he did not refuse the proposal. He hung in the air and said calmly: "Please find a place to go. This is a reward for you to fight against me. Choose carefully." His own burial place.”
Jiang Wang didn't refute because he thought he couldn't fly.
When the time comes, Xie Wuxing flies away directly, while he is running on the road. It would be too embarrassing.
"Bird... Night Tour Master! Please help me!"
A very dissatisfied voice came from Ye Youshen, "It sounds nice when you want to ask for help. If you call me a bird again, don't expect me to help you."
Jiang Wang could bend and stretch, and said: "I promise!"
"I believe you this time." The Night Travel God flapped his wings in the Kingdom of God, and Jiang Wang soared into the sky.
What he envied most about the monks was that they could fly. Now he experienced it for the first time and was quite excited.
Like a bird, flapping its wings, and like a frog, kicking its legs...
The two monks, Qingpao and Baipao, were dumbfounded.
Xiaoyu grabbed the old housekeeper's sleeve and said in bewilderment: "Master, what's going on?"
The corners of the old housekeeper's mouth twitched and he said with a sneer: "Maybe it's some powerful trick."
Ning Shisi felt the same and looked at Jiang Wang seriously as he made various gestures in mid-air, as if he wanted to learn something.
Shu Ni held her forehead, she felt that Jiang Wang was really weird to the extreme.
She had a similar behavior because of her first Yuqi flight. It was just that Jiang Wang looked weak, but in fact he was very strong, but he always acted naive. She couldn't believe Jiang Wang at all. Hope this is the first time to fly.
It was natural to think that Jiang Wang was probably ill.
Xie Wuxing was also shocked.
He almost fell from mid-air.
The bully's behavior may be unbelievable and there may be pitfalls in his mind, but it doesn't seem to be an ordinary pitfall.
Jiang Wang slowly came back to his senses.
Looking at the different expressions of Xie Wuxing and the people below, he had a rare rosy complexion.
I thought I would be embarrassed if I couldn't fly, but I didn't expect it would be even more embarrassing now.
He immediately coughed slightly and said seriously: "Warm-up is over, let's fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew straight out of the Hou Mansion.
Xie Wuxing followed closely behind.
The two monks in green robes reacted and hurriedly followed.
Looking at Ning Shishi running out of the Hou Mansion, Shu Ni reached out towards Xiao Yu and took her away.
The old housekeeper stood there without moving, but his expression was a little solemn.
At this moment, Zhao Si wandered over and asked doubtfully: "What happened?"
...
In Qixia Street.
Jiang Wang landed on the ruins that had been partially demolished by the government office.
Xie Wuxing looked around and said with a faint smile: "Is this the place you chose?"
Jiang Wang stretched his arms, moved his muscles a little, tightened his grip on the Changye Knife, and said, "I hope you can beat me harder."
Whether it's Cai Tanggu or Tan Laoliu, they are basically crushing each other. Jiang Wang also really wants to experience a real battle.
Xie Wuxing's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Although I don't want to admit it, among your peers, you are indeed the first guy who makes me want to have a serious fight. If it weren't for the bully behavior, I really don't want to kill you."
Jiang Wang frowned, the atmosphere had reached this point, and he didn't bother to ask the bully what was going on. He took the initiative to raise the knife, and the power of the Kingdom of God was condensed, making the Changye Knife emit a biting cold air.
Xie Wuxing pointed at Jiang Wang with his sword. The sword intention of Xihe was filled here. The two forces collided. Explosions were heard from time to time in the air. The wind on the ground stirred up dust, and the ruins became blurry.
The monks in green robes and white robes standing in the distance felt the changes in the energy in the field, and they felt so terrifying.
If they were close, their bodies could be torn into pieces just by their breath.
Ning Shisi might be able to hold on for a while, but his identity as a martial artist could only bring him this advantage, and it would not change the final outcome at all.
Shu Ni pressed Xiao Yu's shoulder and said with a trembling voice: "I imagined that Jiang Wang might be very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. Forget about that guy in white clothes. After all, he is the true disciple of the Sword God. But if Jiang Wang hadn’t joined any major sect, how could he have cultivated to such a state?”
After hearing this, the two monks in green robes remained silent in a tacit understanding.
They felt that the power that Mr. Jiang, a majestic immortal, was showing at this moment should be just superficial. Even if Xie Wuxing had a deep background and a high level of cultivation, what would it mean in front of a real immortal?
Following Jiang Wang for a while, their thoughts were changing subtly. Although they were still frightened by learning Xie Wuxing's identity, that was all.
Thinking that the entire Kutan and even the monks from other walks of life in the Sui Kingdom respected the Sword Pavilion extremely because of the name of the Sword God, but how could they respect the Immortal?
The green-robed monk looked at the white-robed monk and asked, "How many moves do you think Mr. Jiang needs to defeat him?"
The white-robed monk said: "If Mr. Jiang has no intention of ending it immediately, that person should be able to sustain two or three moves."
The green-robed monk said: "But I feel that even if Mr. Jiang is not serious, he can win with just one move."
The white-robed monk nodded and said, "That's right, that's right."
Ning Shishi looked confused and answered: "Are you serious? Although Mr. Jiang is indeed very strong, his opponent is a true disciple of the Sword God after all. Are your words too exaggerated?"
The green-robed monk looked at him with disdain, as if to say that you are ignorant.
...
Xie Wuxing frowned tightly.
Seeing Jiang Wang's contented look across from him, he realized that Jiang Wang was stronger than he had guessed.
He flicked his wrist, the sound of the sword was sweet, and the ruins were full of desolation and solemnity.
Dark clouds swept across, like a waterfall sloping, and the stars were dotted, making the night sky a magnificent scene.
Xie Wuxing raised his arm and swung the sword edge from top to bottom.
Like a stream condensed into a river, the energy between heaven and earth pours down, the dark clouds are washed away, clear and clean, as if carrying a huge wave carrying an angry roar, slamming directly towards Jiang Wang.
"Xihe Sword Intent!"
In the Hou Mansion, he only relied on his sword power to suppress others, but at this moment, it was Xihe's real sword power.
Not to mention that Yeyoushen described that Xie Wuxing had only learned a superficial knowledge. How much superficial knowledge there was, but the picture he presented was completely different from that of someone who had only learned a superficial knowledge.
The entire Qixia Street was shaking.
The aura that hit like a stormy wave made Jiang Wang's blood boil. He repeatedly tightened the knife in his hand. Although he wanted to create a big scene, he only wanted to release the power of the Kingdom of God. , don’t know what to do at all.
It’s really enviable.
Thinking of defusing a massive attack with an understatement seems to make people's senses feel better.
He swung his sword towards the sword intention.
Like a duel between darkness and light.
But this time, Jiang Wang failed to directly shatter the sword with such devastating force. The two forces collided and refused to give way to each other. In a short period of time, no one showed signs of decline.
Xie Wuxing was secretly shocked.
In the entire sword pavilion, except for the teacher himself and his uncle, who has understood Xihe's sword intention to a fifty-sixty percent degree, he has the highest understanding. There are few fellow apprentices who can compete with his sword intention.
Unexpectedly, a bully from Huncheng could actually be evenly matched with him!
Where did this monster come from?
I'm afraid even the teacher doesn't know about its existence.
Xie Wuxing was aroused to fight.
He temporarily forgot the 'fact' about Jiang Wang's bully, and only thought about defeating him.
There was a dazzling light in his eyes.
The whole person is like a restrained sword hidden in a box. At this moment, it finally comes out of the box and reveals its true face to the world.
The waterfall formed by the intrusion of the sea of clouds gradually condensed into a sword standing upright between the sky and the earth. Not to mention Hun City, even half of Kutan could see this scene.
If the giant sword hadn't tilted and hit the ground, if this scene had continued for a while, ordinary monks would have mistaken it for the vision of an immortal coming to this world.
Jiang Wang showed envious eyes again.
This scene is too spectacular.
Compared with Xie Wuxing's methods, Cai Tanggu and Tan Laoliu were simply weak.
This is what a true monk should look like.
Jiang Wang calmed down his racing heartbeat, still put on the most ordinary posture, and pulled out all the power of the Kingdom of God. The black cold light splashed from the Long Night Sword and shot straight into the sky!
