Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

"The people of Wushuang City are bullying my nephew. Is it because my junior brother Ye Dingzhi died, and his offspring have no one to take care of them?"

Rainy Day's question instantly unleashed a powerful aura, causing everyone from Wushuang City to kneel down in fear. Only Wushuang remained unfazed, staring at Rainy Day.

Chapter 111: Unparalleled Sword Control Technique VS Heartless Immortal Demon Swordplay

This action instantly startled everyone in Wushuang City so much that they almost fainted.

“Senior Yu, Wushuang is young and ignorant, and absolutely did not mean to offend you. I hope you will not hold it against me.”

Lu Yuzhai trembled all over and kowtowed repeatedly in the direction of the rain.

What's your master's name?

Ignoring Lu Yuzhai, Yu Tian looked at Wushuang and asked.

With his arms crossed over his chest, Wushuang spoke with his head held high.

"My master is Song Yan Hui, the city lord of Wushuang City."

Hearing Wushuang's proud expression, Yutian shook his head.

"Go back and tell Song Yan Hui that I will definitely visit the Demon Sword Immortal in Snow Moon City in a few days and ask him if he can't continue building Wushuang City without my nephew."

Rainy Day's icy tone made the kneeling Wushuang City crowd feel as if a boulder was pressing on their chests.

My heart almost stopped.

This is an attempt to hold someone accountable.

"Senior Yu, our Peerless City wishes to..."

Lu Yuzhai wanted to say something more, but Yu Tian stopped him directly, his gaze fixed on Wushuang.

"If I were to fight you, it would be a bit like bullying the weak. I'll just go to your Wushuang City another day to spar with your master, Song Yanhui."

"Today, you'll have a friendly spar with my nephew."

After Yu Tian finished speaking, he looked at Wu Xin behind him.

Do you still remember the Immortal Demon Sword Technique I taught you?

Rainy Day's words caused everyone on the field to look at Wuxin with strange expressions. The Immortal Demon Sword Technique, since being improved by Rainy Day, can be considered the number one sword technique manual in the martial arts world.

“Uncle Yu, Wuxin has always kept this in mind. He practices every day without daring to stop for a moment. The old monk master told me that this sword technique is the inheritance of my sect.”

He spoke without any respect. But to the others, these words were like a bolt from the blue.

"Go ahead, let me see just how much you've grown in these four years."

After Yu Tian finished speaking, he reached for Wushuang's sword box with his right hand, and his internal energy circulated wildly within his body. Immediately afterward, Wushuang's sword box trembled violently.

As the rain suddenly intensified, a surge of internal energy caused the hidden hilt of the Peerless Sword Box to emit a cry.

A streak of fire shot straight into the sky, and a large, fiery red bird soared freely through the air.

"Xiao Se, what is this sword?"

Lei Wujie's eyes widened as he pointed at the giant, fiery red bird in the sky and asked.

Xiao Se stared intently at the Vermilion Bird of the Ming Dynasty, then slowly spoke.

"The fourth most famous sword in the world - the Great Ming Vermilion Bird".

After hearing Xiao Se's words, Lei Wujie murmured in amazement.

"The Vermilion Bird of the Great Ming Dynasty".

With a flick of his right hand, Yu Tian sent the Vermilion Bird of the Ming Dynasty into a final cry towards the sky, which then transformed into a fiery red longsword that slowly fell into Yu Tian's hand.

"then."

After Yu Tian finished speaking calmly, the Great Ming Vermilion Bird in his hand flew directly towards Wu Xin. After Wu Xin caught the Great Ming Vermilion Bird with both hands, the people of Wushuang City turned pale.

This is the most precious sword in their Peerless Sword Box. If it were really taken away like this, they would probably have no face to face the ancestors of Peerless City again.

Of course, if an ordinary person were to seize it, Wushuang City would probably use all its resources to reclaim the Great Ming Vermilion Bird.

However, the person who tried to steal it was the number one demonic swordsman in the world, and they really didn't have the courage to step forward and snatch it.

"Don't worry, I'll return it to you after I'm done using it. I don't even want a mere Immortal Palace weapon."

Rainy Day's words instantly put the people of Wushuang City at ease, and Rainy Day's move just now also made Wushuang's eyes light up.

Is this the power of a sword immortal?

"Nan Jue Yu Sheng's demon disciple Sun Ye An Shi".

Wuxin stepped forward, sword in hand, pointing at Wushuang. His domineering aura was exactly the same as Yutian's beside him.

"Hmph, since we're both going to fight anyway, it makes no difference whether I fight you or not."

Seeing that Wuxin, who was about ten years old, was holding the Great Ming Vermilion Bird from his sword box and pointing the sword at him, Wushuang's competitive spirit also surged.

Wushuang pointed his sword finger with his right hand, and then the six flying swords in the sword box shot into the sky, directly attacking Wuxin.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so strong, able to control the six flying swords in the Peerless Sword Box. It seems he didn't even use his full strength just now."

"I can't speak," Dajue said weakly.

"One thought can make you a demon, one thought can make you a Buddha."

Wu Xin murmured to himself.

Then he transformed into a wisp of breeze and headed towards Wushuang's six flying swords.

The sword flashed, and the sword energy crisscrossed.

The six flying swords, controlled by Musou, resembled six dancing silver dragons, spinning and soaring.

It emitted a piercing whistling sound in the air, like a torrent of six beams of light rushing towards Wuxin.

Wu Xin's expression was calm and serene, while his ears were constantly listening to the changes in his surroundings. He skillfully dodged every attack from Wushuang's six flying swords using his movement techniques.

"Not bad, as expected of my junior disciple Yutian, he destroyed the thirty-two secret techniques of the Rakshasa Hall and thus comprehended the secret technique of the Six Supernatural Powers of Buddhism."

Rainy Day nodded in satisfaction.

"The secret techniques of the Six Supernatural Powers in Buddhism?"

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Se with a puzzled expression, hoping to get an answer from Xiao Se. Seeing Lei Wujie's silly look, Xiao Se sighed helplessly.

"Divine eye, divine foot, divine ear, telepathy, knowledge of past lives, and the elimination of all defilements."

"This is the Buddhist Six Supernatural Powers technique. I never imagined that this is the legendary 'one thought can change the universe'."

Xiao Se exclaimed in admiration.

Meanwhile, Wuxin, relying on the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, easily dealt with the onslaught of Wushuang's six flying swords.

Wuxin's steps were light and steady, and the Great Ming Vermilion Bird in his hand, with its sword energy like a raging flame, continuously resisted the attacks of Wushuang's six flying swords.

The blazing flames collided with the streaks of light, shaking the surrounding space violently.

Wushuang lightly tapped the air, his sword fingers constantly changing, and six flying swords continuously changed their attacks in the air.

Sometimes they attacked Wuxin densely like raindrops, and sometimes they dispersed into six directions, surrounding Wuxin.

Uninterested in practicing the Demon Immortal Sword Technique, he had already mastered 500 variations of the Immortal Style, although he was somewhat struggling to resist the peerless and fierce attacks using the Buddhist Six Supernatural Powers.

Fortunately, under Yu Tian's guidance, he gradually began to adapt to Musou's attacks, and his Immortal Style also evolved into a higher level of sword moves.

"Wuxin seems to be at a disadvantage the whole time. Is he going to lose?"

Lei Wujie saw that although Wuxin had blocked every attack from Wushuang with the Great Ming Vermilion Bird, he could only defend and had no ability to counterattack.

"Losing is not necessarily the case. Didn't you see that Wuxin's sword moves are changing faster and faster, and the variety of sword moves is also increasing?"

Xiao Se immediately recognized that although Wuxin was at a disadvantage, his sword moves were becoming increasingly fierce.

"Like a celestial being, slaying demons."

With a roar of defiance, a golden dragon thirty feet long emerged from the tip of the Great Ming Vermilion Bird's sword, hurtling towards Wushuang.

Wushuang lightly tapped the blade of the flying sword with both feet and retreated rapidly, but the sword fingers in his hand did not stop; instead, they changed faster and faster.

"go."

With a shout from Wushuang.

Six flying swords combined to form a giant sword, which descended directly from the sky and slashed directly at the head of the thirty-foot-long golden dragon.

Boom! As the two extreme forces collided, countless explosions of energy instantly reverberated throughout the surrounding area.

After the smoke cleared, Wuxin weakly knelt on one knee, while Wushuang pressed her right hand against her heart.

Both of them clearly suffered minor injuries of varying degrees.

This battle resulted in mutual destruction.

Yu Tian nodded with satisfaction. At the age of ten, he could already unleash a demon-slaying technique as if he were a god. His talent was far superior to that of his father back then.

"Now that the competition is over, the Great Ming Vermilion Bird should be returned to you."

As soon as Yu Tian finished speaking, the Great Ming Vermilion Bird in Wu Xin's hand instantly transformed into a beam of light and pierced directly into the hidden hilt of the Peerless Sword.

"What, aren't you leaving yet? Do you want me to go back with you?"

Seeing that the people from Wushuang City had not yet left despite the rain, he questioned them.