Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Wang Sheng felt a little funny, he studied under Yan Xuanyi, he had a very high starting point, and he was born with excellent bones, and he had to practice hard for 20 years to achieve what he is today.Who would understand the hardships he endured.

When the man said this, those who were defeated by Wang Sheng found a high-sounding reason for their failure, and nodded in agreement.

"I just said I couldn't beat him! I have practiced martial arts for 40 years, how could I lose to a twenty-year-old man!"

"When my heavy ax collided with his sword, I suddenly felt a domineering force coming. At that time, I thought this guy had profound skills, but I didn't expect to use a magic weapon."

"No wonder! I'll just say it!"

"It turned out that the Qingmang sword was in hand, and it was too unfair to lose."

Wang Sheng sneered at these nonsensical people, and if he couldn't beat them, he couldn't beat them, looking for some unfounded excuses.He said: "Those who have objections may wish to compare with me again, this time I am unarmed and will never use any weapons!"

When he said that, those people who were full of shit just now dared not say more.

Seeing Wang Sheng's attitude, Hou Kun, the elder of the Qingyun sect, had a very ugly expression on his face, so he swung his sword and slashed at him.

Wang Sheng dodged easily, flicked Hou Kun's sword with two fingers, and heard a "click", Hou Kun's sword broke in two.

"You!" The master Hou Kun's face was ashen, and he was desperately looking for Wangsheng like crazy.

But under his rage, he has no way to attack, if Wang Sheng wants to win him, it is simply too easy.

The masters of the other three sects persuaded Hou Kun, "Could it be a misunderstanding? The Qingmang sword has been hidden for hundreds of years, how could it be in the hands of a descendant of Xiaoyaomen?"

Hou Kun said: "I think the brother below is right! Thinking about it carefully, there is something tricky! After I sent the patriarch Qingmang Sanren to be hacked and killed by the wicked, Xiaoyaomen was established a few years later. It's not guaranteed that it wasn't Yanxuan B borrowed the prestige of the sword to raise his own value! Give me back the sword!"

After everyone heard it, there was another discussion. From the perspective of time, Hou Kun's words were not wrong.

Wang Sheng sneered and said: "Master has always done nothing, never entered the world, and now you can fabricate such evil deeds and inflict them on him, and you are not afraid of retribution!"

Elder Yueying of the Emei faction had originally targeted Xiaoyaomen, but now he was venting his anger on the same nostrils as the elder of the Qingyun faction, and immediately cursed Wang Sheng.

The Tang Sect elder had a slight disadvantage in the competition just now, and at the moment when something happened, he was fully concentrating on recovering, his face was calm, and he didn't say a word.

On the contrary, Master Shaolin Yideng said something fair: "This little Daoist, if you didn't use the Qingmang Sword, you might as well show the sword to everyone. If not, I will definitely give you justice."

Wang Sheng was already very angry at what he said just now, he opened his mouth and said, "Has any of you seen what the Qingmang Sword looks like?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"Since there is no such thing, how do you know if it is the Qingmang sword in my hand?" Wang Sheng was indignant.

Everyone was speechless.

Wang Sheng's hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, he knew in his heart that this sword of his was definitely not a green sword.

This long sword is the best birthday gift he has ever received. When he was ten years old, he had already achieved some success in swordsmanship. Before he was ten years old, he had always used the handmade mahogany sword.

On the day of his tenth birthday, Master Yan Xuanyi called Wangsheng to him and gave him a sword named Changfeng.The sword body of this sword is longer than ordinary swords, and the whole body is silvery white. It is made of iron from Laoshan white tin ore.