The golden sword shot out fiercely, and in the blink of an eye it was ten feet in front of Wang Qing. The power and majestic Tao Yun contained in the golden sword exploded at this moment. Wang Qing soon discovered that not only was he unable to mobilize the immortal power in his body, but even his body seemed not to obey his orders. The mind was forcibly pulled away, and the body seemed to belong to someone else.
This was the first time Wang Qing had experienced this feeling. It was so terrifying, it was simply a nightmare!
"Idiot! It's already this time, why are you so stubborn? Give up!"
Seeing that Wang Qing was about to die, but Wang Qing still didn't react at all, Xue Wen became anxious and cursed continuously. Little did he know that for Wang Qing at this time, it was already an extravagant hope to open his mouth and admit defeat.
A complete crushing, without any suspense!
With the seventh level human immortal, Chao Qiu was defeated in a fight; with the eighth level human immortal, Ji Peng was defeated in a fight! These two brilliant victories made Wang Qing's head a little unclear. The sudden and fierce self-confidence clearly exceeded the limit and turned into arrogance. Even Xue Wen didn't dare to take Wandong's move head-on, but he dared and ignored the persuasion of others. On the surface, it seems that he is eager to save his sister, but in fact, it may not be because of his pride.
At this moment, under Wandong's ruthless sword, Wang Qing's heart suddenly calmed down, but his brain was running at high speed like a machine. The numerous thoughts turned into thousands of thoughts, reaching the heaven and the earth, and bits and pieces of realization emerged spontaneously, like clear springs in the mountains, cleansing his heart.
"Brother Wan, you don't really want to kill Wang Qing, do you? Show mercy with the sword!" Seeing that Wang Qing was about to die under the golden sword, Wan Dong still had no intention of stopping, Xue Wenzhi shouted nervously stand up.
"Shut up! You're calling Wang Qing an idiot. I don't think you're any smarter!" When Wandong didn't respond, Xue Wen became more and more anxious. Just as he was about to raise his voice, Tang Jingruo yanked him aside. Give him a handful.
"What?" Xue Wen turned to look at Tang Jingruo without knowing why. Tang Jingruo rolled her eyes at him first, and then nuzzled at Wang Qing.
Xue Wen turned his head to look blankly, and then, in the next moment, without any transition, Xue Wen's mouth opened into an O shape. Under the pressure of Wandong's golden sword, although Wang Qing's face was painful and ferocious, and his whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water, completely soaked with sweat, Wang Qing still persisted, not only in Perseverance, there is still a trace of immortal energy spreading from his body.
This is what surprised Xue Wen, even shocked him. You must know that just a moment ago, under Wandong's power, Wang Qing could not even gather his immortal power and could only wait to die. But now, the golden sword covers Wang Qing's head and can kill him in the next second. It stands to reason that the pressure Wang Qing has endured has reached its peak, and he should have completely lost the power to resist. But at this moment, Wang Qing not only did not collapse, but the immortal energy that had been completely out of his control returned to his control.
Xue Wen soon discovered that it was not just that. At this time, Wang Qing was like a mad dragon chained, struggling non-stop, and the struggle became more and more fierce! The dense immortal energy lingering around him was not swept away by the power of the golden sword. Instead, like weeds under the storm, it grew unyieldingly and thrived!
"What's going on? Why do I feel that Wang Qing's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and his cultivation seems to be growing crazily! Is this an illusion?" Xue Wen was stunned, with a look of confusion on his face. .
"Will Wang Qing be promoted again?" Tang Jingruo said suddenly, her voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the dark night, shaking Xue Wenzhen's heart.
"Are you kidding? He has just been promoted to the eighth-level human immortal. How could he be so fast?" It sounds like there is only one step between the eighth-level human immortal and the ninth-level human immortal, but in fact, it takes more than one step to cross this step. The difficulty of advancing to the eighth level of Human Immortal is even greater when put together! Xue Wen immediately felt that Tang Jingruo's words were ridiculous.
Tang Jingruo didn't argue anything, just shook her head gently, then patted Xue Wen's shoulder, and said leisurely, "No matter what, Awen, you have to work hard, otherwise you may be left behind by Wang Qing. "
Xue Wen's heart suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling. It was quite complicated. His cultivation level is already above that of Wang Qing, and he is the first among all people to break through to the eighth-grade human immortal. Originally, when others called him Brother Wen, he was quite confident, but now... there is an indescribable urgency. Feelings arose in his heart.
"Really, it turns out that brother Wandong is so serious and pretends to put Wang Qing to death just to help him improve his cultivation. If I had known this, what kind of care would I have had?" Xue Wen rubbed it. He rubbed his nose and looked at the golden sword that was stopped on Wang Qing's head, feeling slightly depressed.
Tang Jingruo and Lun Wan'er also had the same thoughts as Xue Wen at this time, their high-spirited hearts fell to the ground, and their expressions became much more relaxed. But no one noticed that at this moment, Wandong's eyes showed a trace of helplessness and he couldn't laugh or cry.
Wang Qing's performance at this time was also somewhat unexpected for Wan Dong. Of course, as Xue Wen thought, Wandong's ruthless look was all fake, and of course he would not really kill Wang Qing. But he did not do this to help Wang Qing improve his cultivation. His real purpose was to take the opportunity to beat Wang Qing.
First, let him recognize his own strength and not be so blindly confident that it turns into arrogance. In this immortal court filled with powerful people, a small eighth-grade immortal has no qualifications to be conceited.
Secondly, Wandong wanted to make Wang Qing understand a truth - what is too strong is too easy to be broken! Being strong and unyielding is indeed a man, but one must also look at the situation at the right time. Knowing that he is about to die, but still rushing forward bravely, that is not only irresponsible to himself, but also a disappointment to his comrades and relatives. From Dou Chaoqiu to Dou Jipeng, and when he faced Cui Sheng, Peng Tie, and Du Tong's oppression before, Wang Qing vividly displayed his overly fierce and unpredictable character, which directly led to him stepping into the gate of hell several times.
Although Wang Qingdou survived time and time again, Wandong always believed that this was just Wang Qing's good luck. But a person's luck cannot always be good. He must make Wang Qing understand that occasionally bowing his head does not necessarily mean cowardice, but is also a sign of wisdom.
But now, Wandong is a little helpless. He suddenly discovered that being fierce and unyielding, preferring death to surrender, was not Wang Qing's weakness, but his unique way. It is also a kind of Tao to forge ahead with head high under the threat of death, climb to the top, sing triumphant songs, and become stronger in one life and death moment after another. It's a little more intense, but it's filled with a sense of indomitable pride!
Wandong suddenly didn't know what to do. This is Wang Qing's Tao. If he insists on changing it, the impact on Wang Qing is likely to be devastating. But without intervention, the path Wang Qing pursues is too difficult and dangerous, and he will fall if he is not careful.
"Master Wan, why haven't you struck down this sword yet?" Wan Dong was thinking undecided when Wang Qing's shout came.
Wan Dong looked intently and saw that the dense fairy aura surrounding Wang Qing had faintly turned into a hazy shield. Although it was a little weaker, it was like a candle in the wind. Although it was swaying, But it just refused to be extinguished. In the blink of an eye, Wang Qing's aura actually strengthened a lot. Although he had not yet broken through to the ninth level of human immortal, he was already no worse than Xue Wen.
"Wang Qing, are you stupid? How can you force someone to kill you?" Xue Wen was furious. If he hadn't been far away, he would have slapped Wang Qing.
But Wandong knew that he really had to kill this sword. Because this sword will have the finishing touch, it is not difficult to see from Wang Qing's longing eyes.
"This lunatic!" Wan Dong sighed helplessly, lowered his wrist, and the golden sword hanging above Wang Qing's head suddenly fell from the air.
"Ah!!!" Seeing Wandong's sword slashing down on Wang Qing's head, Xue Wen was so shocked that his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, and even his tone changed.
The hearts of the others were clenched in an instant, and they were all dumbfounded!
However, at the same time as Wandong's sword slashed down, the hazy light shield covering Wang Qing's body seemed to explode, suddenly releasing a bright light, facing the golden sword like a light shield.
boom!
It's a pity that the light shield of this level was obviously unable to withstand Wan Dong's sword edge, and exploded and dissipated with a muffled sound. But everything was not over. At the same time as this layer of light shield exploded, a second layer quickly rolled up from Wang Qing's body and faced the golden sword again!
boom!
The light shield exploded again!
The third floor is up again!
boom!
The light shield exploded for the third time!
The light on the fourth floor lit up again!
…
As layer after layer of light shields surged up endlessly like waves of an angry sea, the ferocious pain on Wang Qing's face slowly converged and dissipated, and a kind of enlightenment and Tao Yun flew up.
Looking at this scene, Xue Wen was dumbfounded. After staring blankly for a long time, he glanced at Wan Dong with a sorrowful look. The feeling of being surpassed by others was really uncomfortable.
Seeing Wang Qing's understanding, Wan Dong waved his hand and sheathed the sword. I didn't know whether to be happy or worried, and my expression was quite complicated.
Wang Qing should be regarded as a genius, but he is also a strange genius that causes headaches. After tens of millions of years in the Immortal Court, I don’t know if there has ever been a genius like him. Wandong believes that if Wang Qing can finally grow up, he will definitely become a legend in the Immortal Court. However, his growth process has not been clear. Face difficulties and dangers beyond your imagination! To describe it as walking on thin ice is not an exaggeration.
After much deliberation, Wandong couldn't come up with a good idea. At present, he could only find a way to refine a batch of magic weapons for Wang Qing to protect his body and life, and then collect some top-quality elixirs to protect his life in case of emergency.
"Brother Wandong, Wang Qing was promoted to the ninth level of Human Immortal after just one move from you? Come on, come on, come on, stab me with your sword too!"
Xue Wen eagerly approached Wan Dong and begged eagerly... (To be continued)