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

"The Sword Immortal truly lives up to his name; even the Prince of Jing'an, who commands an army of 100,000, dares not offend you."

Yu Tian glanced at Shu Xiu briefly before looking back.

The next few days were relatively leisurely. On rainy days, I would sit on the deck, enjoying the river breeze, drinking a little wine, and chatting with Jian Jiuhuang. I felt that this kind of life was quite peaceful.

Just as everyone had reached the shore and was preparing to leave Qingzhou, Zhao Xun led a thousand iron cavalry in pursuit.

Xu Fengnian, who had been living in the shadow of rain for the past few days, was already in a very gloomy mood. Now that they were about to leave Qingzhou, Zhao Xun pulled this stunt, which made Xu Fengnian feel disgusted.

"Zhao Xun, haven't you had enough of being beaten yet? To put it bluntly, your thousand cavalry are nothing but a bunch of scoundrels who sell their heads. They're not worth mentioning."

Xu Fengnian said disdainfully.

"Hmph, anyone can talk big. At least I'm not like some people who are so weak they can't even lift a sword. And yet you call yourself a prince? Do you think your 300,000 iron cavalry of Beiliang will even acknowledge you?"

Zhao Xun's words were truly a case of killing someone by attacking their spirit.

Over the years, Xu Fengnian has frequented brothels and brothels, and his reputation has long been ruined. He originally planned to go to Wudang Mountain to inherit Wang Chonglou's Great Yellow Court, and then embark on a journey through the martial arts world to let the world get to know Xu Fengnian again.

But all these plans were ultimately ruined by the rainy day, so when Zhao Xun asked whether the 300,000 Northern Liang soldiers would recognize him...

Xu Fengnian was on the verge of collapse. He wanted to roar at Yu Tian, ​​but Yu Tian's power made him afraid to speak to him.

Therefore, Xu Fengnian ultimately vented all his anger on Zhao Xun.

"Zhao Xun, what does it matter to you whether my Northern Liang army recognizes me or not? You should take care of your 100,000 Qingzhou naval troops first. Do you think you're worthy to fight me with iron cavalry?"

"Ning Emei, where are the soldiers of the Phoenix Battalion?"

Xu Fengnian roared at Ning Emei.

Ning Emei frowned deeply; he was one of the 300,000 Northern Liang soldiers that Zhao Xun had mentioned who were dissatisfied with Xu Fengnian.

But Xu Fengnian was, after all, the heir apparent, so Ning Emei still gritted her teeth and roared angrily.

"Brothers of the Phoenix Battalion, protect the Crown Prince!"

With Ning Emei's roar, iron-blooded cavalrymen clad in black armor and black masks surged in from all directions. Although their numbers numbered only a few hundred, their momentum completely overwhelmed the iron cavalry of Qingzhou.

"I'm not here to fight you, I'm here to see Senior Rainy Day Sword Immortal."

Seeing that Xu Fengnian was serious, Zhao Xun also knew that the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry were all capable of fighting ten men each. Although his own cavalry was larger than Xu Fengnian's Phoenix Battalion, in actual combat, if the enemy charged, his cavalry would probably be thrown into chaos.

"Find me?"

Yu Tian sat upright on the roof of the carriage and opened his eyes, looking at Zhao Xun with a puzzled expression.

“I heard that you are going to Wudi City to ask Wang Xianzhi for a sword consultation, so I suggested to my father that I go to Wudi City with you. On the way, I can take care of your food and daily life.”

Zhao Xun said respectfully.

After hearing Zhao Xun's words, Yu Tian knew perfectly well that the Prince of Jing'an was worried that he would run away, so he had his son follow Yu Tian, ​​which was an invisible way of reminding Yu Tian of the existence of the bet at all times.

After all, in Prince Jing'an's eyes, Yu Tian's strength was enough for him to ascend the throne and become emperor, and his strength definitely surpassed Wang Xianzhi's, but it was impossible for him to defeat Wang Xianzhi with a single sword.

Now that he knew Zhao Xun's purpose, Yu Tian naturally wouldn't chase him away, but instead nodded.

In Yu Tian's mind, once he defeated Wang Xianzhi with a single sword strike, Prince Jing'an would not dare to break the agreement. After all, his own son was in Yu Tian's hands, and even if he didn't acknowledge the bet, he would have to consider whether Zhao Xun's life was safe.

With Zhao Xun joining the group, Xu Fengnian spoke even less. Yu Tian saw everything but remained silent, only a faint smile appearing on his face.

Xu Fengnian is probably about to lose his temper.

Just as the group stepped out of Qingzhou, a young Taoist priest holding a peach blossom branch and leaning against a donkey stood quietly in the middle of the intersection, waiting for Yu Tian and Xu Fengnian's group.

"The Peach Blossom Sword Immortal, Deng Tai'a."

Jian Jiuhuang murmured softly.

Rainy Day King stood before Deng Tai'a, who stood like a clay sculpture, a solemn expression on his face. His injuries were not yet fully healed, and Rainy Day King felt uncertain facing him, yet a bloodthirsty fighting spirit filled his entire being.

"If I were in my prime, I could probably kill him with just one sword."

He calmly thought about it on a rainy day.

"When I was practicing swordsmanship at the Wu Family Sword Tomb, I received the favor of the Princess Consort of Wu, so I have come here for the sake of the Crown Prince."

Deng Tai'a spoke to Xu Fengnian inside the carriage.

"My mother was once kind to you?"

Xu Fengnian said with great joy.

“I did receive kindness from your mother in my early years, so I have come to repay that kindness.”

After Deng Tai'a finished speaking, he looked at the rainy sky.

"I have long heard that you annihilated six thousand Ironclad Cavalry with a single sword strike and defeated the Sword God Li Chungang with another. Today, I would like to test my sword against you. Is that alright?"

Deng Tai'a looked at the rainy sky and asked.

"Why not."

After Yu Tian finished speaking, his aura instantly soared to the heavens.

He took out Nangong Pushe's twin swords from his storage space and looked at Deng Tai'a with a cold gaze.

As their combined auras surged forth.

In an instant, the world changed color, and dark clouds loomed over the city.

With a cold gaze, Yu Tian casually swung his knife at Deng Tai'a.

An extreme sword aura rushed towards Deng Tai'a like a roaring dragon.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the earth cracked and rocks shattered.

Deng Tai'a showed no fear. With a flick of his sleeve, the Tai'a sword was instantly drawn, emitting a clear dragon's roar.

With a flick of his wrist, the Tai'a sword drew a magnificent arc in the air, and a dazzling sword light shot out like lightning, colliding fiercely with Yu Tian's ultimate sword energy.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

The powerful shockwave spread outwards, shaking the surrounding mountains, causing boulders to tumble down, and filling the air with dust.

Rainy Day's eyes narrowed slightly. He gripped the twin swords with both hands, his aura rising steadily.

Instantly, an ancient phantom of a celestial being or demon appeared behind him.

A terrifying power emanated from the phantom of the immortals and demons.

On a rainy day, he suddenly plunged his twin swords into the ground, causing the earth to tremble violently.

Black and white flames erupted from the ground, like menacing demons, rushing towards Deng Tai'a.

Deng Tai'a's eyes narrowed, and he lightly touched the ground with his toes, his figure floating backward like a ghost.

At the same time, he quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

The Tai'a sword danced in the air, instantly transforming into countless sword shadows. These sword shadows shimmered like stars, forming a massive sword array.

"break!"

With a low shout, Deng Tai'a unleashed a burst of light from the sword formation, unleashing countless sword beams that rained down upon the black and white flames.

Sword light and flames intertwined and collided in the air, producing a series of loud noises, and the light was dazzling.

A resolute glint flashed in Deng Tai'a's eyes.

He gripped the Tai'a sword with both hands, raised it high, and chanted incantations.

The Tai'a sword shone brightly, and a huge sword aura shot into the sky, as if it would tear the entire sky apart.

Seeing this, Yu Tian snorted coldly. The illusory figures of immortals and demons behind him materialized as if they were real, and they held two swords.

The black and white patterns on the twin swords shone so brightly that it was impossible to look directly at them, and a world-destroying power emanated from the illusory twin swords.

"boom!"

Another deafening roar erupted as two powerful forces collided in mid-air, unleashing an unparalleled shockwave.

The surrounding mountains were instantly leveled, and a huge crater appeared in the ground.

As the light gradually faded, Deng Tai'a and Yu Tian stood quietly in place.

"Today's battle is considered a draw."

Deng Tai'a spoke slowly, his voice calm yet firm.

“I can sense that your injuries have not yet healed. I, Deng Tai’a, never kick someone when they are down. So I will come back to challenge you to a sword duel once you have fully recovered.”

After Deng Tai'a finished speaking, he disappeared with his little donkey.

When Deng Tai'a left on a rainy day, his face was pale. It was obvious that he was exhausted.

"Damn it. This Deng Tai'a is actually a half-step Divine Travel Realm cultivator."

"I have only just recovered to the Ninth Heaven Realm. It is truly remarkable that I have been able to fight him to this extent."

He murmured to himself in the rain.

"Sword Immortal, are you injured?"

Zhao Xun jogged forward, helped Yu Tian up, and asked.

"I told you I am an immortal from heaven. When I came down from heaven, my strength was damaged, but if you give me some more time, I will be able to return to the immortal realm."