On the long street, in the deep alley.
Two people stood facing each other, one with a ferocious smile, the other stiff and alert.
The sound of noise from afar has been heard, like a boiling oil pan.
But this place was plunged into a silence so cold that it chilled one to the bone.
The Impermanence clan, Xing Wu!
Jianchou's pupils shrank almost instantly.
The scenes that just happened in Pinzi Building quickly flowed back through her mind.
According to the rules, no one is allowed to kill anyone in the City of Wrongful Death.
But when she left Pinzi Building, the short shopkeeper reminded her of this. In other words, although this rule existed, it was almost in name only.
What's more, who said that Shanhai City is equivalent to the City of the Dead
In an instant, the coldness penetrated Jianchou's back.
She didn't expect this person to come so quickly.
only…
Jade Nirvana
A ghost cultivator who is one realm higher than himself actually launched a sneak attack from behind
A layer of frost slowly formed in Jianchou's eyes. His body was already tense to the extreme. He just sneered without any emotion: "Is the strength of Yu Nirvana Realm to attack from behind?"
If Xing Wu hadn't been following me all the way after leaving Pinzi Building, how could he have happened to meet me here? How could he have attacked me when there was no one around? How could he have hit me with one strike
Although Jianchou's cultivation level is not high, he is not a fool and can avoid ordinary attacks.
Apart from a sneak attack, what other reason could there be
This Xing Wu came here with murderous intentions!
Jianchou had no doubt about this.
After hearing her sneer, Xing Wu showed some anger on his face, but he suppressed it in the blink of an eye and forcibly transformed it into a grim look of impending success.
"To achieve the goal, I will do whatever it takes. So what if I sneak attack you?"
"As long as you die here today, who will know what I did?"
The laws of this world do not change no matter where you go!
Everything is written by the strong!
Xing Wu stood on the long street, his white robe fluttering in the wind.
Those originally peaceful eyes, now like an eagle, firmly locked onto Jianchou, and slowly took steps towards the alley where Jianchou was.
As a ghost cultivator who can be called the "weakest pearl realm in history", the soul power surging in Jianchou's body is already thin.
At this moment, after the sword-like soul power invaded his body, it was like a dam full of holes, being hit by the sudden flood.
In an instant, countless torrents rushed out from the broken dam.
A stabbing pain that reached her soul surged through her limbs the moment Xing Wu took a step.
Jianchou's face turned pale at this moment.
"In this competition, I will definitely win the spot in the City of the Dead. If you take the sword I want, you will be blocking my way..."
Xing Wu spoke softly.
"Click", with the last step, they were already standing in the deep alley.
At this moment, the center of the entire Shanhai City and the entire Wrongly Dead City below were still in a state of boiling joy, shrouded in the faint golden light.
Only this deep alley was suddenly filled with countless darkness.
A jade nirvana.
A bead that is almost nothing.
How can we resist
I don’t know what sorrow is.
But Xing Wu knew that his right hand slowly pressed on his left shoulder, as if suddenly pressing a bone, making a clear "click" sound.
Then, with a movement of his five fingers, he pulled a gray-white sword directly out from his shoulder!
Hidden weapon!
Hide your weapon!
This is a signature technique that all ghost cultivators in the Extreme Realm will possess after reaching the Transformation Pearl Realm. It is almost as famous as the "Golden Pill that Can Fly in the Sky" from the Nineteenth Continent!
After all, Jianchou had only been in Jiyu for a short time and had only heard of the name of the technique "hiding the weapon". But this was the first time he actually saw someone use it!
A sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart, and almost at the moment when the gray-white stone-like sword appeared, Jianchou did not hesitate and dodged again!
Xing Wu's face was grim. The moment the long sword came out, he swung his sword and slashed towards Jianchou without any fancy moves!
"Bang!"
The sharp sword energy, accompanied by a floating mist, suddenly enveloped the place where Jianchou had originally stood!
Whoosh!
In the deep alley, it was as if a hurricane suddenly blew through.
The Jianchou at the spot almost instantly turned into a light blue light, merged into the wind, floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it actually moved from Xing Wu's left side to the right side!
The moment his feet touched the ground, a sharp pain came almost instantly from the depths of Jianchou's mind!
She staggered and nearly fell to the ground.
"when!"
She poked the newly bought black sword into the ground in time, and the scabbard sank heavily into the ground, supporting Jianchou's shaky body, allowing her to barely stand.
Xing Wu's eyes were already wide open at this moment.
He couldn't believe what he saw—
What was that just now
How could a cultivator at the Pearl Transformation Realm possess such terrifying speed
He had avoided the sneak attack before and thought it was a coincidence, but what about now
Is this also a coincidence?!
In the world...
How can there be so many coincidences
There must be something strange about this female cultivator!
Thinking of this, Xing Wu's eyes suddenly became hot.
The Jianchou in front of him exuded a sense of weakness. Although he tried his best to stand still, he still couldn't stop his body from shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.
The black sword he wanted was right before his eyes.
Moreover, this female cultivator gave him a little surprise—
Among the ten major ghost clans, each has its own cultivation method.
Good martial arts techniques are hard to come by, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are priceless.
Although he is a newcomer that the Wuchang clan is more optimistic about this year, Xing Wu can only practice relatively ordinary skills at most, and can only covet the top-level ones.
A female cultivator like the one in front of us, who can have such an amazing speed with such a tiny cultivation base, must have practiced a rare top-level technique!
I have the sword and the skills, so this vote is worth it!
Xing Wu figured this out, and after another failed attack, he actually laughed out loud, with a little greed flashing in his eyes: "It seems that God wants me to make a fortune! Hahaha..."
When the laughter arose, the gray-white stone sword was suddenly raised!
Xing Wu pointed his long sword towards Jianchou.
Today, I will never give this female cultivator any chance to escape!
He stomped his foot, and immediately a circle of spiritual light flashed like ripples.
There seemed to be a layer of strange light covering Xing Wu's face.
He murmured something, and the moment he stood up with his sword, a cold wind suddenly blew from the void and condensed onto his sword!
The Four Swords of Impermanence!
"Wind Sword!"
"brush!"
The sharp sword energy rushed towards Jianchou without hesitation!
A one-sided and abusive battle has just begun.
At this moment, everyone was immersed in the excitement of the upcoming battle. They gathered in the square, looking at the new rules, discussing with each other, and were reluctant to leave.
This also includes Chen Tingyan.
In the Shanhai City Square, a huge golden column stands in the center, with a diameter of six feet and a height of one hundred feet!
The relief of a grim skull was perched at the base of the cylinder, surrounded by the fire of hell, which mixed with the gold color of the cylinder, giving it a golden-red hue like the shadow of a setting sun.
Countless ancient black characters, like insect legs, were densely arranged in the center of the cylinder, wriggling slightly.
This is the "Golden Order".
Since the establishment of Jiyu, there has been a saying that "When the golden order comes out, the Dingzheng will arise."
Once the golden order appears, it means that there are only a hundred days left until the battle for the cauldron.
This is a grand event that the entire Polar Region celebrates. The rules change at every session. It can be said that as the Polar Region gradually grows and develops, the attention received by each competition also increases.
Chen Tingyan had not been in Jiyu for very long, but from various records, he had already longed for the tripod.
He stood in the crowd, stretched his neck to look, and carefully identified the densely packed words on it.
At first, he didn't think anything of it, but the moment he saw the rules of the fight, Chen Tingyan felt like he was hit by a mountain...
All around, countless ghost cultivators in Shanhai City also became excited the moment they saw the rules clearly.
"My Lord, am I seeing this correctly?"
"Are you crazy?"
“Hahaha, we’re going big this year!”
"Who wants to go to Ding Zheng? Hahahaha! Who dares to go?!"
"It's going to be fun, but I'm not going anyway, hahaha..."
"The Eighteen Levels of Hell! As expected of King Qin Guang, the First Lord of Hell, his handwriting is truly amazing, awesome!"
“… I don’t want to participate…”
…
Countless noisy voices filled the square almost instantly.
Chen Tingyan felt like his entire brain was about to explode with these sounds.
After staring blankly at the rules for a long time, Chen Tingyan pressed his chest and swallowed his saliva, muttering to himself: "My God, is Prince Qin Guang's brain okay..."
The Eighteen Layers of Hell were actually used as a checkpoint in the Ding Zheng competition? !
Eighteen levels of hell!
That's hell!
The eight Yama Kings each have their own hells in their hands, which are used to punish people who have committed sins in the human world, such as skinning, gouging out eyes, cutting tongues, walking on a mountain of knives and jumping into a pot of oil...
It makes my hair tingle just thinking about it!
Is this going to scare everyone to death?!
Chen Tingyan thought about the fact that he was also going to participate in the competition this year, and now he had the urge to bang his head against the wall.
Is it too late to quit now
He shuddered.
Reaching out and touching his neck to wipe away the cold sweat from the back of his neck, Chen Tingyan looked back at the boiling square, and at once he couldn't find his fellow members of the Day Travel Tribe.
Thinking that Jianchou was still in the inn and was probably waiting for him, his eyes rolled and he clapped his fan.
Yes, for such a grand event, we have to bring Jianchou over to see it!
Chen Tingyan suddenly remembered the sorrow he had temporarily forgotten, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowds of people in the square and walked towards the Bazhenlou.
Beside the long street, in the deep alley.
A one-sided brutal war seemed to be finally coming to an end.
Although Xing Wu had just been promoted to the fourth level of Jade Nirvana and was not very powerful, he could definitely crush Jianchou, who had almost no combat power, in a one-sided battle!
The "Four Swords of Impermanence" of the Impermanence Clan are also quite famous in the Extreme Domain.
Xing Wu was quite talented in this area and had received many praises from the elders of the clan. This time, it was the first time that he truly used the "Four Swords of Impermanence" to fight against others after breaking through the Jade Nirvana.
Although his opponent was weaker and couldn't make him burn completely, the feeling of ease that almost exceeded his limit became stronger and stronger!
The excitement will end sooner or later, and this battle will be discovered by others.
Therefore, there is actually not much time left for Xing Wu.
He intensified his attack, one sword after another, interspersed with many other techniques that Jianchou had never heard of, let alone seen before, and almost instantly forced Jianchou into a desperate situation.
Whether it is the Polar Regions or the Nineteen Continents, the principles of cultivation are always the same.
Fudaoshanren has emphasized countless times how important a solid foundation is. How could Jianchou not know this
But after entering the extreme realm, she was forced to break through due to pressure.
Therefore, although she seems to have entered the third realm of "Transformation into Pearl", in terms of actual combat power, she is probably only about the same as the first realm of "Soul Nurturing" ghost cultivators.
How can Jianchou, who is so weak and injured, fight against the Jade Nirvana monk who has already reached the fourth level
The fights were fought several times in a row, each time extremely fast, and Jianchou was at a complete disadvantage.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
With one sword after another, Jianchou was almost defeated!
But…
Every move she made was a step faster than Xing Wu!
Quick first line!
Quick first line!
Quick first line!
Always a quick line!
I am always just that little bit away from killing Jianchou with my sword!
Xing Wu already had a feeling that something was wrong.
The feeling of being just a little bit short every time makes people feel extremely unwilling!
The one in front of him is just a cultivator in the Pearl Transformation Realm!
This speed, this reaction, is simply faster than people can imagine!
The longer the war goes, the angrier Xing Wu gets, and the greater his expectations become.
The light in his eyes had already become bright and burning: "Fast? How fast can you be? Today I will let you see what true fast is!"
The four swords of impermanence, wind, rain, thunder and lightning!
Xing Wu had already used the first three swords. The Wind Sword was light and fierce, the Rain Sword was sharp and powerful, and the Thunder Sword was powerful. The last sword was powerful.
Lightning is the fastest and most dangerous sword among the four swords!
He raised his hand and touched the rough surface of the stone sword with his five fingertips. Immediately, a stream of spiritual energy flowed into the sword from his fingertips.
“Crack!”
A brilliant deep blue electric light suddenly rose from the center of the sword, as powerful as thunder!
Xing Wu looked at Jianchou in front of him.
At this moment, Jianchou had just avoided Xing Wu's previous attack at the critical moment. The remaining force of the sword energy was like scattered blades, piercing into her "fragile" body, making her feel as if she was really going to die here.
But…
Die here
How is that possible!
She had endured the Great Cauldron Body Refining, the Black Wind Disaster, and even the Earthbound Formation...
Do you want to cut off your head with these ordinary and unremarkable "Four Swords of Impermanence"
She and Xing Wu in front of her really had no grudges against each other. It was just a dispute in Pinzi Building that should not have happened. The other party wanted to draw his sword to kill people and also coveted her martial arts
Jianchou had heard that the world of cultivation was dangerous.
But in the past, she had Yashan behind her, so all the most direct and dirty things always seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze and not so real to her.
But at this moment, the threat of someone losing their life due to some small matter appeared so realistically before his eyes!
It even happened to herself!
It's extremely ironic, and also extremely funny.
The soul power in the body was reduced again by one level under the flying sword energy.
Jianchou knew that this was the best time and he couldn't wait any longer!
One day, gold and silver, wealth, bronze skin and iron bones, magical medicine and precious pills...
Will dissolve decay.
Only one word "Tao" will remain in our heart forever!
The body of the sixth level of the human device is gone, and the Jindan stage cultivation that the Nineteenth Continent cultivated has also been completely sealed...
But she still has a black sword in her hand, the talent she once had for fighting, and the perception of blending into the wind anytime and anywhere!
as well as…
The meager spiritual power that she had been accumulating with great effort!
Enough for her to deliver her only and final blow!
Really, it’s just a matter of going faster, is it that simple
My heart is warmed.
The blood is burning!
The black sword that had been held in his palm for a long time jumped slightly.
Jianchou instantly recalled the feeling he had when he first got the sword, that natural feeling of integration—
The natural unity of man and sword!
It may not be the best sword, but it is a sword that absolutely suits her!
It is the stone of the wind, and she is the one who rides the wind!
Five fingers, clench tightly!
The moment the fingertips were completely pressed on the rough hilt of the sword, an ethereal sound suddenly arose!
It was as if a gust of wind blew across the black sword and the round and sharp holes on it, making a whimpering sound like a flute...
Like crying, like complaining.
At that moment, Xing Wu's sword was already raised;
At that moment, the dark blue electric snake had transformed into a thick purple python;
At that moment, the tip of the sword, flickering like a snake's tongue, was pointing directly at her forehead!
The wind blows on your face, and the sword is powerful!
Xing Wu let out a long roar and rushed out with his sword!
As long as this sword pierces out like lightning, everything will come to an abrupt end!
The smile on his lips had even naturally spread, and he had no doubts about the final victory of this battle...
At this moment, Jianchou's eyebrows were only inches away from the tip of his sword!
But it is at this moment.
There is wind, blowing—
In the deep alley blocked by the thunder sword, a ray of coolness, as if breaking through some taboo, fell on Xing Wu's face and Jianchou's sword...