Chapter 187 Blood Lotus Sword Chong Xiao Zhenren
Groan!
The sound of swords sounded.

Zhu Xingyu stood with a sword in his hand. The sword was swaying slightly. He was like lightning and appeared in front of Wang Dong in an instant.

Wang Dong let out a long roar, and an endless amount of energy gushed out from behind him, bursting into a bloody wolf smoke gourd.

There was a wolf head at the mouth of the gourd, which looked ferocious and fierce. The dark blue color swirled and emitted red light, which immediately enveloped the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu.

But Zhu Xingyu's sword was very swift, rising up like the stirring skylight.

Wang Dong's blood-red attack did not cause him any serious damage.

The sound of swords clanging was piercing.

The two sides retreated immediately after the contact, the light became brighter and brighter, and then one person flew out backwards.

Wang Dong took several steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is the "visual sword move". You can't see the sword, nor hear the sword sound. You use your hands instead of your eyes. With just this one strike, your sharpness is revealed.

The sharp aura of the sword spread all around.

The sick scholar Zhu Xingyu smiled contemptuously, reached his hands behind his head, and untied the black scarf covering his eyes.

In the light breeze, a pair of eyes that looked like neither a ghost nor a human opened.

"Boy, you know why the people on the Hidden Dragon List are called talents, and the difference between them and ordinary warriors! Hurry up and get Ye Yang out, you are no match for me."

The blind old man's inheritance is indeed extraordinary.

The sick scholar's momentum reached its peak. Amidst the changing circumstances, his sword was strangely and inexplicably flashing with a translucent luster.

Just now he covered his eyes and forced Wang Dong back with one blow. No one could see clearly how Wang Dong was defeated.

The sight of the blind, the sound of the silent, the sword of the swordless.

The masters on the Hidden Dragon List are indeed extraordinary, and each has his own unique skills.

It is far beyond the reach of ordinary warrior realm cultivators.

Wang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

Although he was at a disadvantage in the previous move, he was able to fight with Zhu Xingyu for such a long time, which showed that he was a rare talent.

It also made more spectators start to take this person seriously.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Wang Dong's mouth. He wiped the blood on his green and yellow mottled gourd and still did not retreat.

The sick scholar Zhu Xingyu shook his head.

"You are no match for me. Back off now and don't embarrass yourself."

"How do you know I'm no match for you?"

"In the beginning of my life, I, Wang Dong, was aggressive and domineering. I robbed people and kidnapped their wives and daughters. At that time, I always thought I was invincible. But then I was defeated by Dugu Qiang in two moves, and then I was defeated by Die Wuhou and the monsters in the northern border."

The only things that allow people to see through are experience, hardship, and injury. If you suffer more losses, you will naturally learn to grow.

Wang Dong was like this. He sighed softly and then his eyes were firm: "I don't accept it. I don't want to fall behind! We are both cultivators, why can they be so high and mighty? I will win today no matter what."

His hair and beard stood up and he was extremely angry. The flames on his body were so burning that the air around him curled up slightly.

His strength is very powerful, especially after breaking through to the warrior realm, the power of his Xuan-level innate power was fully activated.

Although he did not have the Pure Yang Inner Elixir to temper his body, after breaking through to the warrior realm, with the help of Red Flame Fire Iron and many precious materials, his body was transformed into a half-fire spirit body.

It's just that the enemies he encountered along the way were too powerful, and he was unlucky. He was first seriously injured by Die Wuhou, and then ambushed by the monsters from Northern Frontier, so he was a little unhappy.

Flames billowed up behind Wang Dong. He stood up, walked forward, and took a step forward. It seemed as if the end of the world was just around the corner.

The whole person turned into a fire man, and in just a moment, he came in front of the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu.

He made a move, waving his palm, and a wolf-head gourd with green and yellow spots flew out behind him, surrounded by poisonous smoke.

The moment the wolf-head gourd appeared, it released countless poisonous fires, and a huge Five Finger Mountain appeared on the base of the gourd.

"Flame Five Spirit Mountain!"

He roared, and blood flowed from his eyes and nose. It was obvious that the price he paid was huge, and blood was constantly bursting from his body.

Led by the gourd, the huge Five Finger Mountain of Fire pressed down out of thin air, burning the night like the sky and illuminating with countless golden lights.

In an instant, the flaming Five Finger Mountain was as bright as the sun, illuminating the heavens.

scoff!

The flaming Five Elements Mountain pressed down so hard that the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu actually bent over and knelt on the ground.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish. Otherwise, you will really underestimate the strength of the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

The sick scholar Zhu Xingyu was pinned down by Wang Dong's Five Spirit Mountain of Fire. He fell to his knees, feeling extremely uncomfortable and humiliated.

"what!"

Zhu Xingyu roared, dragged his body, and forced himself to stand up, the vertebrae on his back cracking.

In the hazy sky, the sword light split. He only swung out one sword, and the entire shadow between heaven and earth was torn into pieces by the sword light.

Wherever the sword shadow went, the void distorted and everything became more unreal.

The moment the sword was thrust out, it directly hit Wang Dong's Flame Five Spirit Mountain.

The moment the two collided, the huge Five Finger Mountain suddenly dimmed, but the sword light that shot into the sky also quickly collapsed.

But in the next moment, a cluster of wolf-head flames suddenly appeared in Wang Dong's left hand.

The flaming wolf's head was ferocious and its teeth were sharp. It punched down and hit the body of the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu hard.

Under the forced attack, Wang Dong had turned into a bloody man.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still wanted to force a counterattack on the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu. Ding!
The sound of gold and iron clashing came out.

The two men spat out blood at the same time, and Wang Dong rushed back, with a large pool of blood on his chest.

The sick scholar Zhu Xingyu was covered in flames, one of his arms was burned to charcoal by Wang Dong, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Damn it! My precious body."

Wang Dong's poisonous fire was like a maggot attached to his bones. When Zhu Xingyu saw that one of his arms was burned to charcoal, he couldn't help but feel sad and in great pain.

The precious human body is the boat that practitioners use to cross the sea of ​​suffering in practice. If the boat suffers serious damage, how can it reach the other side and successfully go ashore?
Not everyone is as lucky as Bai Zizhen to obtain a divine fetus of flesh and blood to recover from injuries.

Wang Dong was gasping for breath and fainted.

Just before he fell into coma, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips. He finally stopped failing again and again.

He became famous after this battle. A not-so-outstanding sect disciple was able to fight a fierce battle with Zhu Xingyu, a sick scholar on the Hidden Dragon List, and both were injured.

Even though he paid a huge price! Even though he was already unconscious, the result had already been told to the world.

He is not weak.

In fact, it is more powerful than people imagine!
……

Many monks who were watching the battle were talking about it.

"This guy is quite skilled. In my opinion, Ye Yang, the master of both swords and sabers from Feitian Sect, is not as good as him!"

"He is indeed extraordinary. After all, he is the son of the Fire King Xijing. After breaking through to the warrior realm, with someone to guide him, his cultivation speed will be further accelerated."

"The disciples of this generation of Feitian Sect are all good, but one got into trouble and the other was seriously injured. I'm afraid Wang Dong will have to take on the main responsibility."

……

"If I'm not mistaken, this boy seems to be the son of the fire Taoist Wang Xijing. His strange poisonous fire wolf smoke innate ability complements Tingyu Tian's fire skill."

The white-haired old man of the Mo family sighed a little. Wang Dong's method of exchanging injuries for injuries and using the weak to defeat the strong was quite to his liking.

"This boy's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. Should we find someone to help him?"

Wu Qing's eyes were vicious, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He and the elder of the Mo family looked at each other, and they both had the same idea in their minds and laughed.

on the mountain.

Ye Yang quietly recalled the battle just now. The sick scholar Zhu Xingyu was indeed powerful, especially the sword move of ignoring that he learned from the blind old man, which was even more powerful.

Even if he faced him, he might not be able to win without the Thirteen Swords of Time Spirit Technique.

Although in terms of hard power, Wang Dong may be slightly inferior to the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu, but he has just stimulated his innate potential. After the two of them attacked, both sides suffered losses and there was no winner.

And Wang Dong’s strength is much stronger than before in the Longevity Barrier.

At this time, Ye Yang remembered the scene where Luo Changsheng stabbed with his sword, all things helped him, the heaven and earth trembled, and all the swords sank and floated.

Luo Changsheng once said that in that battle, it was because his strength was still weak and the two sides only fought with sword moves, so he suppressed his own cultivation.

If he didn't suppress his cultivation, Ye Yang would not be his match.

Zhu Xingyu, who is ranked 268th on the Hidden Dragon List, has such powerful strength. Luo Changsheng heard that he defeated a sword cultivator ranked in the top 20.

This should be true.

“It’s a long and arduous journey!”

Ye Yang sighed secretly. There were many talented people in the world of immortal cultivation, and cultivators were as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. His strength was still far from enough.

……

the other side.

Gu Qingshu called for her disciples to come and help the unconscious Wang Dong up.

"In this battle, both sides have suffered heavy casualties. In my opinion, we should not continue."

The Mo family elder snorted.

"Young people have their own conflicts, we can't interfere, but please don't forget that Feitian Sect still owes my Qinglian Mo family an explanation."

"To tell you the truth, our ancestor Chongxiao has already returned from his travels outside the domain. If he knew that his direct bloodline was dead, Feitian Sect would have no remains left."

Upon hearing the news that Mo family ancestor Mo Chongxiao was about to return, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

The ancestor of the Mo family, Master Chongxiao, is a ruthless man. He created his own sword art and was reborn. He deduced the Blood Lotus Sword Art based on the Mo family's Green Lotus Sword Art.

He is also very famous in the realm of True Person, far beyond the reach of the likes of Lord Qingming.

The most famous thing was that twelve years ago, he killed three powerful men in the realm of true man with his true body, and made a great name for himself as "The Blood Lotus Sword can only reach the sky".

This news is not good news for Feitianmen.

Gu Qingshu and Ge Canhong looked at each other without saying a word, with cold expressions.

"Hmph, let's go."

……

The main hall.

When Gu Xuan heard Gu Qingshu's report, his expression became serious.

"So they're gone?"

Gu Qingshu nodded: "Yes, I guess he has just come down the mountain."

(End of this chapter)