Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 132 Ji Jianyu

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It didn't take long for Wang Chong to change into a new Thunder Fire Sect disciple's costume, and walked out with a calm demeanor, deep thoughts in his eyes, and he was still thinking about the past.

Seeing Wang Chong's absent-minded look, the male disciple of the Sword Sect instantly turned cold.

"You, why did you appear here? What happened here just now?" Without putting away the spirit sword in his hand, the man asked in a cold voice. As soon as he walked out of the cave, the feeling of fear just now disappeared, and Facing the disciples of other sects, he still showed the unique arrogance of the disciples of Jianzong.

Although the woman on the side was still a little blushing, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her senior brother's actions, and instead looked at Wang Chong curiously.

For some reason, she always felt that the boy in front of her had a unique temperament, and couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

After noticing the actions of his junior sister, the man of Jianzong's expression became colder, and the more he looked at Wang Chong, the more he felt disliked.

Wang Chong frowned upon hearing this, glanced at the other party lightly, and said, "No comment."

"What did you say?" The man's face was completely gloomy, and the spiritual power of the spirit sword in his hand was surging, as if he was about to launch an attack at any time.

"What? Can't you do it if you want to?" Noticing the other party's actions, Wang Chong sneered and said lightly.

The woman on the side frowned when she heard the words, and the little curiosity and affection she had for Wang Chong immediately dissipated. She also drew out the long sword in her hand, with a look of wariness on her face.

"It seems that fellow daoist possesses a high level of mana. In this case, Ding Dewang, the next sword sect, will ask fellow daoist for advice."

Wang Chong immediately showed an expression of interest. He put his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed, but his eyes fell on the other party's spirit sword. He is very interested in the Sword Master's sword control skills, so he can take this opportunity to experience it .

Seeing that Wang Chong didn't take him seriously at all, Ding Dewang immediately showed anger on his face, but he sneered in his heart, and secretly said: "Extremely arrogant, although your Thunder Fire Sect is the second largest cultivation sect in Zhao country, don't forget My Sword Sect ranks first, even if you take your life in this secret place, even if you think about it, your Thunder Fire Sect will not say anything."

Thinking of this, Ding Dewang moved his feet, and the spirit sword shook several sword flowers in the air, and then an afterimage flashed out, rushing towards the king quickly.

Although Wang Chong had his hands behind his back, he was staring at the long sword with all his attention at the moment, and only made a move when the tip of the sword was about to fall on his body.

He easily dodged the sword by turning his body slightly to one side.

Although Ding Dewang was a little surprised at Wang Chong's reaction speed, a sinister smile appeared on his face. He flipped his wrist, and the spirit sword wrapped around Wang Chong tightly like a poisonous snake, not giving him a chance to breathe.

However, as Wang Chong swayed his body slightly, he could easily dodge the opponent's attack every time, and his hands were always behind his back, appearing to be able to do a job with ease, like walking in a garden, very relaxed.

"If you just cut off your hand at this point, it would be a bit of a disgrace to Jianzong's status in Zhao Guo's cultivation world." Wang Chong suddenly stretched out a finger, flicked it lightly, and accurately tapped on the back of the opponent's sword. Immediately, he withdrew, shook his head, and said with disappointment on his face.

Ding Dewang's complexion changed drastically, and the spirit sword was almost thrown out of his hand. He really didn't expect Wang Chong to have such great power and reaction speed, so he immediately put away his contempt, and then a serious expression appeared on his face.

"Speak wild words, dare to insult my sword sect's sword control skills, look at the sword!"

Before Ding Dewang could react again, the woman standing behind him immediately showed annoyance when she heard the words. With a coquettish shout, she threw the long sword in her hand in front of her, and then muttered something in her mouth, and shouted softly: "Go!"

I saw that the spirit sword was immediately psychic, and after the sound of the sword, it immediately wanted to charge forward, and the speed was so fast that it was in front of him in an instant.

Wang Chong's eyes lit up when he saw this. Although his face was full of solemnity, his eyes were a little excited. He was finally able to experience the power of the swordsmanship that can take someone's head from thousands of miles away.

Although he was a little skeptical about the previous statement, taking someone's head from thousands of miles away was either overqualified, or the rumors were exaggerated.

But this does not hinder the frightening swordsmanship. Although Wang Chong is confident that he can easily avoid the opponent's attack, the speed of the flying sword is still somewhat beyond his expectations.

However, after Wang Chong gave birth to the new bone pattern, his physique underwent a huge change, and his speed was several times faster than before. In addition, his spiritual consciousness was already strong, so it was no problem to avoid flying sword attacks.

Ding Dewang looked at Wang Chong, who had never been used to it at first, and was so shocked that he could deal with it easily. Before leaving, although the Chisongzi Patriarch said that the Leihuozong needs to pay attention to a pair of twin brothers, he did not mention it. Been to such a fierce man.

Originally, he was thinking about whether to fight this person with his junior sister, but now he didn't have the courage to do it at all.

The woman standing aside already had a horrified look on her face at this moment, but she was still struggling. With her current strength, she couldn't use the sword control technique for a long time, and she had already seen that the boy from the Thunder Fire Sect in front of her had no power at all. It means to make a move.

"You can't just watch from the side all the time." Wang Chong took a look, and found that Ding Dewang's eyes were dodging, and he was about to shrink back, so he sneered and bullied him.

Seeing Wang Chong rushing towards him suddenly, Ding Dewang's expression changed drastically, he let out a strange cry and immediately used his sword skills to meet the enemy.

Facing two sword cultivators at a time, Wang Chong found it difficult, so he took out a hand and occasionally flicked the flying swords that he couldn't dodge with his fingers.

After about a cup of tea, the two disciples of Jianzong were a little bit powerless, and their attacks were not as sharp as before. Wang Chong shook his head secretly, as if he was not enjoying himself.

"Worthy of being a sword cultivator, the attack is really fierce, but the two of them are still hot, and there is not much difference between the sword cultivator and the ordinary cultivator at the Yunling stage. Only in the later stage can the sword cultivator's true strength be displayed?" Wang Chong's eyes Emerging the color of pondering, secretly said.

Just when he felt bored and was about to pull away, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly turned cold, the arm behind him was suddenly thrown in front of him, and the bone claws in the sleeve popped out instantly.

"Ding!" As soon as the cold light flickered away, Wang Chong only felt his arms tremble, and his eyes became dignified, looking deep into the jungle.

Although the two disciples of Jianzong didn't see the cold glow clearly, the familiar mana fluctuations brought joy to their faces. When Ding Dewang looked at Wang Chong again, there was no timidity in his eyes anymore. face sneer.

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that you are very interested in controlling swordsmanship. How about I accompany you to learn it?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and Wang Chong's already extinguished interest was ignited again.

"It's Senior Brother Ji, it really is Senior Brother Ji!" The woman's face was full of excitement after hearing the voice, and she immediately shouted, and Ding Dewang also showed reverence, looking for her reputation.

"Senior Brother Ji? Could it be Ji Jiankong? If it's really him, then there will be some trouble." Wang Chong frowned when he heard this, but he was obviously relieved when he saw the person coming, but his expression was still dignified.

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