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Yu Wenlei had only entered the Qijue Sect less than a day ago, and things were unpredictable. He originally planned to practice quietly for a while, but just because he took one more look at an outer disciple named Liping, his plan was completely disrupted. Within a few hours, there was a storm at the outer gate of Qijue Sect.
Yu Wen Lei lost two people in a row, and one of them was Qiu Tianqi, who was ninth in the outer sect. He couldn't suppress this earth-shattering news. Three days passed in a flash, and all the outer sect disciples talked about Yu Wen Lei after dinner these three days. The cruel behavior of the new guy he picked up...
In a small room in a large area where the outer disciples live, Yu Wenlei is sitting cross-legged, recovering his mental strength. During the past three days of training, he had tempered a piece of primitive weapon embryo every day. It would take him at least half a day to temper one piece, and he would need three hours to recover his mental power after that.
Fortunately, his efforts paid off. He already had three primitive artifacts stored in his space ring, and he planned to collect a few more to practice enchanting.
After three days of peaceful cultivation, Yu Wenlei lived a fulfilling life. The group of outer disciples gave him three days of peace, which even surprised him.
Sure enough, on the fourth day while Yu Wenlei was still doing morning exercises, four uninvited guests came to his training place.
"It's still here. It seems that the ninth one from the outer sect is not enough to make these people retreat. I don't know who is coming this time. I hope you won't disappoint me..." Yu Wenlei murmured, and he put away the Thunder Heavy Sword. , smiled and looked at the four people in front of him. There were three men and one woman, and one of them, a burly man, even gave him a sense of oppression.
"Four of you, are you here to see me practice swordsmanship so early?"
"My sword skills are indeed good. My name is Zhuo Biao. Two years ago, I ranked first in the outer sect. I am known as the Great Sword Zhuo Biao. I am a cheerful person. Now there are many outer sect disciples following me. An interesting outer sect like you Disciple, I haven’t seen you for a long time. These three are currently among the top five disciples in the outer sect. Fan Jun is the first in the outer sect, Ling Huihui is the third in the outer sect, and Chen Zhen is the fifth in the outer sect. You have to fight them first. , or just fight me?" the burly man said straight to the point.
"Oh? So you are an inner disciple? That's fine, I will fight you!" Yu Wenlei said calmly.
"you sure?"
"Are you still not a cheerful person?"
Zhuo Biao was speechless for a moment, and then laughed loudly. Regardless of Yu Wenlei's strength, his cheerful temperament was very appealing to him.
"In that case, you have to be ready. It is said that you defeated Qiu Tianqi with one blow, so don't be too rough..." After saying that, Zhuo Biao pulled out his sword. This sword was close to six feet and heavier than Yu Wenlei's thunder. The sword needs to grow a bit, and in line with his burly figure, his aura is clearly revealed.
"coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Biao slashed from the sky with a sword, while Yu Wenlei secretly used his spiritual power. The opponent's sword was very similar to his cleave.
"The peak of the sixth level of the Lingyuan Realm! And the combat power is definitely no weaker than the ordinary seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm..." Yu Wenlei thought to himself, it seems that he really can't defeat this person if he is not serious.
Wings of Mingpeng!
boom!
A black spiritual figure flashed past, and the sword struck the ground, opening a long groove. Yu Wenlei's eyes were solemn, and even he was slightly stunned by the attack power of Zhuo Biao, the broadsword.
"Hey! You can't tear this place apart if you beat me like this... Let's go, find another place!"
Yuwen Lei turned his body skills and flew towards the outside of the sect. Zhuo Biao put away his sword, stood up from the ground and followed suit. The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and they were estimated to be at the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm. At this level of speed, Fan Jun and the others couldn't keep up. In the blink of an eye, Yu Wenlei and Zhuo Biao were no longer visible...
Outside the Qijue Sect, Yu Wenlei walked south for more than a hundred miles and found an uninhabited open space before he stopped. Zhuo Biao behind him also immediately stabilized his figure, but his breath was slightly Somewhat unfair, he looked at Yu Wenlei with a strange look in his eyes...
"Boy, you are playing tricks on me! Who in the Qijue Sect doesn't know that my big sword, Zhuo Biao, weighs eighty kilograms! In terms of attack power, even the top ten people in the inner sect dare not underestimate me! You kid actually took me away. More than a hundred miles away, you are just playing with me, right?" Zhuo Biao took a deep breath and cursed.
"Um... Then why don't you take a break first? We'll fight again later..." Yu Wenlei said helplessly, confused.
"If you are wise, then you should rest for half an hour before fighting! Otherwise it would be too unfair!" As he said that, Zhuo Biao sat down on the ground and began to regulate his breathing.
"Um...what's unfair? The knife on my back weighs a hundred pounds..." Yu Wenlei blurted out, looking innocent.
"What!" Zhuo Biao jumped up from the ground with a cry, and rushed to Yu Wenlei in disbelief. He scratched at Yu Wenlei's body with all kinds of hands and feet, and finally freed the heavy thunder knife from Yu Wenlei's body... …
"Hey! Don't move your hands or feet, we're not familiar with it yet!"
"Abnormal! It really weighs a hundred pounds! I thought I was already perverted enough in the Qijue Sect, but I couldn't think of anyone more perverted than me, Zhuo Biao..." Zhuo Biao weighed the Thunder Heavy Sword with a dumbfounded look on his face. , I started to speak incoherently...
After being lost for a moment, Zhuo Biao looked stern and threw the thundering sword back to Yu Wenlei. He pulled out the sword again and assumed a fighting posture.
"Boy, come on!"
"Don't you want to rest for a while?" Yu Wenlei spread his hands and asked.
"You still have a rest! Take my sword!" Zhuo Biao slashed with his sword, and his power was stronger than before. It was obvious that he had used all his strength.
boom!
After a failed attack, Zhuo Biao held the knife with both hands. He turned the blade and struck left and right continuously. A strong wind was set off wherever the knife shined. In just a short moment, the place became broken trees and a mess.
"Draw out the sword!" Zhuo Biao shouted.
Hearing this, Yu Wenlei no longer relied on him. Zhuo Biao's strength was extremely outstanding among those at the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm. If he hadn't made a breakthrough in the past two days, he wouldn't have been able to win this battle.
Yu Wenlei already held the handle of the knife with one hand, and his body quickly swept out.
"Cleave!"
Yu Wenlei made a powerful slash, followed by a cleave and a cascading slash. Coupled with the extremely sharp thundering sword weighing a hundred kilograms, the power of this move reached its peak at the seventh level of the Lingyuan realm.
boom!
Zhuo Biao fought with his swords. When the two swords collided, a deafening roar sounded. A terrifying force came from the sword. Zhuo Biao's body sank. He couldn't help but bend his knees slightly and stepped out with his feet on the ground. Two deep marks were left.
"stop!"
Zhuo Biao's face turned red and he shouted with difficulty. Yu Wenlei withdrew the thundering sword, and he straightened up angrily. Thinking of the power of the sword just now, he was still frightened.
"A hundred-jin sword is indeed a hundred-jin sword, boy... no, eldest brother! From now on, you will be my eldest brother, Zhuo Biao, and my little brother will follow my eldest brother from now on..."
"Uh..." Yu Wenlei suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The burly man in front of him actually recognized him as his elder brother, which was too unexpected. Yu Wen Lei's thoughts turned around and he thought that he would be practicing in Qijue Sect for a long time in the future. With the help of Zhuo Biao, he could save a lot of trouble. After some consideration, Yu Wen Lei recognized this brother...
"Haha, brother, you are too much for my taste. Your knife actually weighs a hundred pounds. How did you do it..." Zhuo Biao then started talking non-stop. Yu Wenlei rolled his eyes at him and didn't bother to pay attention. he.
"Zhuo Biao, look where this place is. Are there any powerful monsters?"
"Of course this is the Seven Jue Valley, and of course there are monsters. There are so many first- and second-order monsters, and even third-order monsters are not uncommon in the depths. Brother, are you going to hunt monsters?"
"Very good, let's go. I've been short on money recently and have to earn some spiritual stones for cultivation." Yu Wenlei said frankly. He had very few spiritual stones left in his hand. With his consumption speed, he would be able to use them for a few more days. There are no more spiritual stones in the sky...
"Brother, I know that an inner sect elder has issued a mission to acquire the obsidian stone ape's demon core, a thousand spiritual stones in the middle of the second level, four thousand spiritual stones in the late second level, and more than 20,000 spiritual stones in the third level. These stone apes are quite difficult to deal with. I went there by myself before but failed, but now that I have my elder brother with me, we can give it a try."
"Okay, lead the way..."
