I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 76: Bai Ci'nan's Voice
Bai Xuan glanced sideways.

He was distracted at this moment not only because of the contrast of Leng Wuqing, the aloof and arrogant lady, picking up the beheading axe, but also because the other party had just summoned a weapon from nowhere.

He looked closely and confirmed that she was wearing something on her hand.

——Sumeru Precepts.

This kind of space prop was considered a rare item during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

At that time, the great magical power of opening up space and fixing coordinates, such as the Sumeru mustard seed, required the immortal realm on land to do it.

But later, the key to this magical power was made public, and the Six Paths and Seven Sects quickly mastered the key points. With the advancement of smelting technology, the materials that carry this magical power no longer need to be at the level of Shoushan Copper or Endless Wood. In addition, the market for its application was broad, which led to an overflowing of these space rings.

However, just like a mobile phone, it is a consumable item. It will wear out, and the space opened up inside will gradually shrink until it becomes nothingness. Regular maintenance is required to maintain the original space size.

Since there is no true practice in the world anymore, there is naturally no technology to maintain the Sumeru Precepts.

Over the past few hundred years, most of the Sumeru bags or Sumeru rings have been worn out, and only a small number of exquisite works by masters or Sumeru space props made by land immortals themselves can be passed down.

The ring on Leng Wuqing's hand belongs to the former. Judging from its style, Bai Xuan determined that it was most likely a "Special Commemorative Edition of the Founding of the Qin Dynasty" made from the scraps left over from the smelting of twelve golden men by the Qin Shi Huangdi.

There were only twelve coins at the time, but later on there were too few, so twelve more were printed, bringing the total to twenty-four.

Bai Xuan said, "Give me the ring."

"What?" Leng Wuqing heard it clearly, but didn't understand it.

"Give me the Sumeru Ring, you don't know how to use it." Bai Xuan repeated.

"?" Leng Wuqing almost thought he was being mocked, but after hesitating for a moment, he took it off and threw the ring to Bai Xuan: "It's a family heirloom, don't lose it!"

Bai Xuan put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand - this was not to take advantage, because his left hand was not his dominant hand, and also because the ring finger was the only one of the ten fingers of a human that would not affect life if broken.

Wearing it on the ring finger of your left hand can minimize the impact of the ring on your hand.

When the Sumeru Ring made by Bai Wuming was handed over to the disciples, they all followed suit and wore it.

Yuwen Jie in front was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he waited in a gentlemanly manner for the two to be ready.

Now that he has revealed his identity, he does not lack this little bit of time. Moreover, he is confident that the situation is already 90% certain.

"Are you done talking?"

"That's it."

"Then..." Yuwen Jie's foot arch suddenly tensed: "Let's get going!"

After pulling out the silver snake knife, his entire attacking posture and knife technique were completely different from before. It was obvious that he had deliberately restrained his true strength before to prevent others from seeing his true strength. Now that it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it.

The first one to meet him was still Bai Xuan... This time he did not choose to fight and retreat, but directly swung his sword to meet the attack.

Ding Ding Ding-!
The swords collided several times in the blink of an eye, and sparks flew between the famous swords.

Yuwen Jie used clever strength in his hands, and the hard and hidden strength of the sword overlapped, forming a unique frequency vibration. This is the vibration of the sword... It is not a profound sword technique, but it is practical. A few collisions can transmit the force and make the opponent's weapon fall out of his hand.

Since he understood battlefield sword techniques, he naturally understood that sword techniques did not need to be complicated. What was the point of playing with fancy moves? It would be better to kill with one clean and decisive blow.

Bai Xuan loosened his right hand, and as he expected, Jiang Chengzi escaped.

Just as Yuwen Jie was delighted, the sword began to spin again in the same strange way as before. As it slipped out of his hand, the blade flew from his wrist and slid towards Yuwen Jie's neck. The latter lowered his head suddenly, and a tuft of hair on his head was cut off.

"Do you really think I'll be hit by the same sword move again?"

Yuwen Jie chopped at the flying sword with his backhand. As long as he could make the opponent's weapon fall out of his hand, the outcome would be decided in the next moment.

But he missed.

There is absolutely no sense of implementation.

With a glance, he saw that the sword that was originally spinning in the air had mysteriously disappeared.

Then the sword flashed.

Yuwen Jie retreated with his head held high, leaving a sword mark on his body. His nightgown was cut open, revealing the soft armor on his chest.

For the first time ever, he showed a heavy and serious expression, and quickly figured out how the sword had just disappeared and suddenly appeared.

Sumeru Precepts.

He holds the sword in his left hand, puts it in his pocket, and then takes it out again. In the high-speed offensive and defensive battle, he uses the flying sword that is impossible to defend against. He plays with the real and fake, making it impossible to judge. His sword moves are flexible and changeable, and his moves are imaginative.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the opponent's integration and application of props and swordsmanship had far exceeded his imagination, and it didn't look like a move that was conceived on the spur of the moment. It had a strong practical effect and was used with great skill.

This is outrageous, is this person really only eighteen years old?
Why hasn't this kind of talent arrived yet?
Jiang Baichuan doesn't even teach any martial arts. Is he suffering from Alzheimer's?
No, if he had entered the country, it would have been me who would have been imitating Tianzun and flying across the starry sea tonight.

Yu Wenjie wanted to say a thousand MMPs in his heart, but his expression remained motionless. Most of his attention was on Bai Xuan. At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps came from the side of him.

Nan Chu's guillotine came down and passed in front of him. The bright red energy that whizzed out with the slash had an attack range of nearly ten meters.

Yuwen Jie raised his weapon and coughed dully.

Leng Wuqing seized the opportunity and continued to swing his axe, carrying out crippling blows, followed by a devastating blow, and then a guillotine.

She was not a grandmaster, nor a top expert on the Human Ranking, yet she was continuously suppressing Yuwen Jie. The latter was unable to display his swordsmanship at all, and was chased all over the ground.

During the beating, Leng Wuqing gained confidence. She suddenly felt that the human list was not that great. Could it be that she was also a peerless genius in practical combat?
This is an illusion.

Because Yuwen Jie was always paying attention to Bai Xuan's movements and position.

Bai Xuan was aiming at him, making the preparatory movements to throw the sword, and the angle of the sword in his hand was constantly changing.

This feeling is like being hit by a sniper's red dot, and everyone gets panicked.

Yuwen Jie had to be distracted, and the scene looked like Leng Wuqing had seized the opportunity and used a series of smooth little combos to suppress him and beat him to the point of losing his temper. But in fact, it was not Leng Wuqing who suppressed him, but the flying sword in Bai Xuan's hand that was ready to fly.

But Bai Xuan knew this very well, so he was not in a hurry to attack. He even made several throwing movements in a row. As a result, he put the sword back into the Sumeru Ring before it was launched, interrupting the spell.

Yuwen Jie was completely fooled by this trick. He didn't dare to bet on whether Bai Xuan really threw the flying sword. He had to do his best to dodge every time. If he lost the bet, the other party would only throw a sword, but he might lose his life.

Bai Xuan held the sword tassel and shook it, in a quantum superposition state of whether to shoot or not.

I'm about to launch!
I'm really about to launch!
I'm really about to ejaculate!

Yuwen Jie's mentality at this time was just like that of a young wife who had just entered the bridal chamber. She was afraid that her husband would not come, and she was also afraid that her husband would do something wrong.

My mood was up and down, making me feel very nervous.

After being deceived again and again, Yuwen Jie had no intention of using his sword skills, no matter how exquisite they were. He was scratched several times by Leng Wuqing and suffered some minor injuries.

It turns out that fighting one against two is a big taboo in military strategy!
Looking up, he saw Leng Wuqing once again wielding his old, devastatingly powerful axe. Yuwen Jie could no longer endure it and roared, "Enough!"

Swing the knife to sweep away the axe.

"Put away your cleverness, everything ends here!"

He held the Silver Snake Knife horizontally, and a powerful force suddenly surrounded his body. True Qi gushed out from the Zhoutian acupoints, forming an impenetrable absolute domain.

Even when Leng Wuqing chopped him with an axe, he was unable to shake Yuwen Jie in this state at all.

It was as if the generals in Dynasty Warriors had activated their unparalleled awakening and were now completely in a semi-invincible state.

An illusory silver snake sprang out from the center of Yuwen Jie's chest. The silver-white snake swam along his arm and finally wrapped around his arm, attaching to the silver ring blade. In an instant, the knife seemed to come alive.

Leng Wuqing looked surprised: "Dharma image!"

"You can feel honored to have seen my image."

Yuwen Jie trod heavily, exhaled and spoke.

"Silver snake dances wildly!"

He slashed with his sword, with great skill and simplicity. The aftermath of the sword alone was enough to knock Leng Wuqing away.

In his eyes, Leng Wuqing was not a threat at all, and he was willing to use his incomplete magic image to eliminate the thorn in his side.

The Northern Zhou people's target was very clear, and the blade was pointing directly at Bai Xuan's head.

With their toes touching the ground, the distance between them was instantly shortened to within five steps.

In the face of absolute power, any tricks are meaningless.

One move can break all the methods.

One force can bring down ten.

Pure brute force suppression, although rough, is effective.

Succeeded——!
Yuwen Jie had already opened the champagne in his heart in advance. He could not find any reason why he could not win after giving his all.

But...does he think what he thinks is what he thinks?
Faced with this almost fatal situation, Bai Xuan just made a move.

He switched from holding the sword in his right hand to holding it in his left hand.

He deliberately placed the ring on his left hand. Previously, he had always tried not to use his left hand to draw his sword. It was all a deliberate deception.

Don't forget, besides the ring, there is something else on Bai Xuan's left hand.

All of this is to hide a killer weapon that can only be used once.

The moment he grasped Jiang Chengzi with his left hand, Bai Xuan released the restraint and control on his entire left hand. Then the cuffs of his entire arm were torn open, and the sword energy that gushed out suddenly pierced his clothes into pieces.

The cold wind was howling, and a thin layer of frost quickly formed on the entire ground. The surrounding poisonous fog condensed into a semi-solid state in the low temperature, turning into purple frost crystals on the ground.

The scene at this moment was just like the one not long ago when the two masters confronted each other.

That sharp and pure pressure came from the sword energy of the grandmaster.

When Bai Xuan interrupted the confrontation between the two masters, about one percent was intercepted.

It was hidden in Bai Xuan's left hand.

Liberated at this time.

If someone else were to release the sword energy from the grandmaster, they could only restore one percent of its power at most, and the power would be dispersed, so they might not achieve very good results.

But the person who used it at this time was a land immortal from five hundred years ago.

Even if there is only one percent of the sword energy, Bai Xuan has a way to use it to leverage the power of heaven and earth a hundred times.

Guided by the Xuanming sword energy, Bai Xuan swung out a stroke of frosty world.

The sword energy dispelled the layers of poisonous fog, and the cold light roared straight towards the bullfighting!
In comparison, Yuwen Jie's all-out strike was even a little cute and miniature.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over——!
The cold sword energy and the chill wind hit his face, and Yuwen Jie's mentality had collapsed at this moment.

He is a master on the human list, with willpower and mental strength far superior to ordinary people. Before life and death, his extremely high mental strength actually magnified his perception of the time dimension, allowing him to feel more clearly that he is heading towards destruction step by step.

The sword that was unavoidable came down on top of his head, and it was like a mountain falling, causing pain to pierce his soul.

The outcome was reversed in an instant, and he couldn't accept it no matter what.

Obviously everything was prepared and planned long ago.

As long as he captures her and brings her back to Northern Zhou, he will achieve unprecedented merit, gain the respect of countless people, and gain the favor of the sect and the prime minister. With the huge resources poured into it, it is certain that he will step onto the Earth List in the future, and it is not impossible for him to even touch the Heavenly Throne.

The original plan was completely disrupted. Not to mention achieving unprecedented achievements, even his life would be lost here.

Yuwen Jie was filled with inexplicable grief and anger, and he let out Bai Ci'nan's cry unwillingly.

"Master, save me!"

(End of this chapter)