World of Cultivation - Chapter 37

[Chapter 37 Two Swords!]

The two cultivators of Dongqi Sword Sect obviously did not expect Zuo Mo to take the initiative!

Especially the guy who started it just now. In his opinion, Zuo Mo would definitely be miserable if he hadn’t suddenly killed two Pulse Condensation stage cultivators last time. How dare you take the initiative to provoke this waste of energy during the refining period?

The sword light almost hit his forehead, and the faint chill made him suddenly wake up. He subconsciously urged Feijian, but suddenly remembered that his Feijian was abolished by this guy in front of him! One couldn’t dodge in time, and was wiped by the faint mist around Jianmang.

hiss!

There was a finger-wide bloodstain between his eyebrows. He stood still in embarrassment, his eyes were full of resentment, staring at Zuo Mo fiercely, wishing to tear Zuo Mo into eight pieces.

The damn guy in front of him is clearly only in the Qi refining period, but he will be very embarrassed every time he faces him. He reached out and touched the blood stains on his eyebrows and heart, and when he saw the blood stains on his fingers, he became angry and roared: “I’m looking for death! I won’t kill you today…”

Zuo Mo took advantage of his words and struck another sword!

The sharp sword glow held a faint white mist, targeting the opponent’s open mouth. This sword light is more powerful than the sword just now, and the white mist around the sword light is thicker. If you listen carefully, you can even hear a series of fine ice crystals crashing.

The pupil of the Dongqi disciple who had been watching from the side suddenly shrank.

Zuo Mo’s sword beam time was more clever and faster. The other party’s flying sword was abolished by Zuo Mo. Today, I was bringing my senior brother to help me pick a new flying sword, but I didn’t expect to encounter an enemy. When he discovered this sword glow, he was shocked to realize that not only was the flying sword abolished, but there was no other defensive magic weapon on his body.

He usually takes pleasure in bullying people and neglects his cultivation. Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, in panic, he is completely at a loss.

“Snapped!”

The white fog sword light hit the opponent’s mouth accurately, blood splashed all over, and the two teeth fell to the ground. This series of blows completely blinded him. He covered his mouth and looked at the two teeth on the ground in disbelief.

Zuo Mo remained alert. Compared with the excitement during the last battle, he was calm this time.

He can only rely on the golden sword ring, but the golden sword ring can only store three sword lights, and Zuo Mo has the last sword light. This is also the only counterattack he has left. If the opponent has only one person, he will not hesitate to make up for it. The strength of the other two far surpassed him, he knew very well, but he couldn’t watch Fu Jin be humiliated for him.

The big deal is that he was beaten half-crippled, and he was ready to bear it. This last sword shot will never be taken lightly, he will give the opponent a ruthless one!

Everyone, don’t even think about it!

he thought bitterly.

“Ah!” The man let out a shocking howl, his face was hideous, and his eyes were about to breathe fire: “I…”

The sound stopped abruptly again.

He seemed to be pinching his neck by an invisible hand, and the whole person gradually rose and got out of the ground. He was roaring and angry just now, like a fish on the verge of drowning, with bulging eyes, but he couldn’t make a sound.

Zuo Mo was inexplicably horrified, and couldn’t help but look to the side.

A young man dressed in white slowly walked towards this side, without even looking at the Dongqi disciple who was raised in midair: “Dongfu is forbidden to fight, don’t you know?”

Another Dongqi disciple frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand, and saw a sword light shoot out from his fingertips, folded in the air, like a picturesque plum branch, the disciple who was fighting with Zuo Mo fell down, his face darkened. Sauce, unconscious.

“Your Excellency is too biased. The two sides are fighting. You only hold one person accountable, which is not fair.”

The young man in white looked at each other: “Dong Qi Zong Mingyan?”

“It’s just a simple name, I didn’t expect your Excellency to have heard of it. It’s an honor and honor.” Zong Mingyan cupped his hands, and his face was still cold.

“Senior Zuo Meitian’s apprentice is naturally like thunder.” The young man in white said with a faint smile.

Zong Mingyan raised his eyebrows: “Who is your Excellency?”

“Yu Bai.” The young man in white spit out two words.

“Oh.” Zong Mingyan responded lightly, but his words turned sharply: “It turned out to be a senior apprentice of Tiansongzi. However, brother Yu can tell me why he only punished his own disciples? Could it be that brother Yu has something to do with my Dongqi disciples? Prejudice?”

Yu Bai smiled and pointed at the jade plaque on Zuo Mo’s waist.

Only then did Zong Mingyan notice the spring bud jade plaque on Zuo Mo’s waist, and he was stunned for a moment, but then nodded: “Ling Zhifu, I understand.”

He took a deep look at Zuo Mo, turned around and left.

Yu Bai frowned imperceptibly: “Don’t you take your junior brother away?”

Zong Mingyan didn’t look back, just walked straight ahead and left a sentence.

“What’s the use of coming to a waste that can’t even be beaten by a spirit planting husband in the Qi refining stage?”

Yu Bai shook his head and didn’t speak, but he shot out a white light and disappeared into the sky.

Feijian Biography!

Compared with Xiao Qianhe, Feijian passed the book much faster. Sure enough, after a while, two cultivators flew here, landed, and saluted Yu Bai.

Yu Bai pointed at the unconscious Dongqi disciple on the ground and said, “This person violated the ban on Dongfu and will be expelled from Dongfu from now on.”

“Yes.” The two of them saluted Yu Bai and flew away quickly.

“If I’m not mistaken, you are the disciple of Senior Xin Yan of Wukong Sword Sect.” Yu Bai turned his face and said to Zuo Mo with gentle words.

Zuo Mo shook his head: “My master is Shi Fengrong.”

The confrontation between the two just now was very short, but whether it was spiritual power or the use of magic tricks, it was simply better than him. In addition, the two have a calm and unhurried bearing, Zong Mingyan is cold and sharp, and Yu Bai is unrestrained in the wind. They are all outstanding among them. But Zuo Mo was still a little uncomfortable in his heart. No matter Zong Mingyan or Yu Bai, there would be an air of condescension on his body involuntarily. Zuo Mo didn’t like this feeling very much, and subconsciously, he didn’t want to have a deep friendship with Yu Bai.

“Senior Shi Fengrong?” This answer obviously surprised Yu Bai. In fact, he noticed when the two were fighting. At the first sword glow, he didn’t notice anything, but was amazed that a Lingzhi husband could actually emit a sword glow. Later, when he noticed the golden sword ring on Zuo Mo’s hand, he suddenly realized.

He was ready to intervene at this point. Tianyue Realm is a typical small realm dominated by sword cultivators. In Tianyue Realm, cultivators like Ling Zhifu are very scarce resources. Not only Dongfu, but almost all the important cultivators in the Tianyue Realm have a ban on protecting production cultivators like Lingzhifu.

But at this moment, Zuo Mo sent out a second sword glow.

Yu Bai’s eyesight is superb and he can see clearly.

The first sword light only had a very faint sword intent, which could almost be ignored. But the sword intent of the second sword glow is very similar to that of Xin Yan in Wukong Jianmen’s “Ice Chi Sword”.

The sudden rise of Wukong Jianmen suddenly attracted everyone’s attention, and as the actual ruler of Dongfu, Tiansongzi would naturally pay more attention. Yu Bai is a close disciple of Tiansongzi, and he knows much more about Wukong Sword Sect than ordinary cultivators.

When Wei Sheng was building the foundation, a vision occurred, which disturbed Tiansongzi. Yu Bai followed his master that night to find out. He witnessed with his own eyes the soaring sword glow of Wei Sheng when he built the foundation, and was shocked like never before. And then the scene of Xin Yan’s sword transforming into a Chilong made him stunned and unforgettable for the rest of his life.

His talent is extraordinary, and his knowledge far exceeds that of his peers. In the Dongfu area, there are only a handful of people who can compare with him. But one night, he was shocked twice in a row, which also made him have a great interest in the low-key martial art of Wukong Jianmen.

He couldn’t help looking at Zuo Mo carefully.

From the beginning, the expression on Zuo Mo’s face has never changed. Yu Bai didn’t mind this. He had seen countless strange people and cultivators, and capable cultivators often had some weirdness. What surprised him was that Zuo Mo’s age and cultivation were not high, but low.

It is often difficult for cultivators to guess the age, but they can still make a rough judgment from the eyes and the way of speaking. The Wukong Sword Sect disciple in front of him must be young. At such an age, the cultivation of the Qi refining period is also very common.

Being so young, with such a low level of cultivation, yet being able to comprehend the Sword Intent, Yu Bai was very surprised.

The sword intent contained in the second sword glow has already taken shape. The white mist around the sword beam is very easy to confuse people. It is not the fog caused by the cold sword beam, but is actually composed of a large number of smaller sword intents. These fine sword intents are far from being as perfect as Xin Yan’s sword intent, but this qi-refining disciple can control them within a certain range.

It’s not easy!

Yu Bai felt a little unbelievable. He has always been confident in his talent, but when he saw this zombie-like disciple, he didn’t know what to say. When he first understood the sword intent, it was already in the middle stage of foundation building.

Besides, Ling Zhifu’s jade card is not easy to pick!

Yu Bai grew up in Dongfu and knew how difficult it was.

There is another powerful character in Wukong Jianmen! Although his current cultivation base is not high, his future prospects are limitless.

The Wukong Sword Gate, which was originally unfathomable in Yu Bai’s heart, became even more mysterious.

“Say hello to Senior Shi Fengrong on my behalf.” Yu Bai bowed warmly, noticing the vigilance in Zuo Mo’s eyes, he was a proud person, and his intention to make friends suddenly faded: “Although Dongfu protects Lingzhi’s husband, you have to be careful, Don’t be rude to people.”

After saying that, he threw up his hands and walked away.

Zuo Mo’s tight heart was suddenly relieved. He had been prepared for injury before, but he didn’t expect to be safe and sound, and even he thought it was miraculous.

There was no serious problem with paying Jin, and he firmly rejected the spar that Zuo Mo handed over. This turmoil also made the friendship between the two suddenly different from the past. Zuo Mo didn’t like Yu Bai, but he was very happy to make friends with Fu Jin.

We are all little people!

Fu Jin is a local snake here, and he knows exactly which one sells what. He only spent an hour buying everything Zuo Mo needed.

These various kinds of spirit medicine spirit grass seeds, a whole big bag. Thirty crystal stones were also spent by Zuo Mo.

Take the purchased things, bid farewell to the payment, and fly straight to Wukong Mountain in the gray-billed geese.

He had already made up his mind that he would never leave the mountain gate again before the foundation was established. He was still terrified of what happened today. If you have a relationship with Dongqi Jianmen, if you meet Dongqi disciples, you will be miserable. To have such good luck every time is a dream.

Dongfu is not a safe place!