He stood up from his seat, stretched his muscles a little, and looked at Ling Shuangxue.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we originally planned to attack the sword ghost today, so it won't be affected much."
Ling Shuangxue was stunned for a moment, and then her frown relaxed a little.
Her spiritual power gently enveloped Luo Wusheng.
*
//If you don't give me some monthly tickets, I'll lose motivation.
Chapter 238: The Demon Sect Saint's Handsome Appearance
Jianyang Mountain.
Although it is quite a distance from Jianyang City, even for a sword cultivator who has just mastered the sword-controlling technique, it does not take much time to travel from Jianyang City to Jianyang Mountain.
Especially since Jianzhou is different from Xuanyuanzhou, it does not have the flying ban for people below the Nascent Soul stage set by the Immortal Kingdom.
Therefore, at this time, a large number of cultivators who had heard the news and came from Jianyang City to investigate had gathered on the outskirts of Jianyang Mountain.
Whether it is a Heavenly Rank Sword Ghost or a Nascent Soul cultivator, most people can never even see them.
And the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator surrounded and killed the Heavenly Rank Sword Ghost... This is a plot that can only be heard occasionally in the stories told by storytellers!
The people of Jianyang City have always admired the various legendary stories of sword immortals. Now that they have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, they are all very excited. How could they bear to miss it
Coupled with the herd mentality of seeing many people coming together, the number of people gathered outside Jianyang Mountain increased exponentially.
Of course, this group of low-level cultivators certainly wouldn't dare to get close to Jianyang Mountain.
They are not stupid and they know clearly that they are here to join in the fun. It would be fine if they just watched from a distance, but once they get close and are affected, they will have no way to complain even if they are right.
Therefore, at the location closest to Jianyang Mountain, there are only five teams standing in the air in front of the mountain, separated from each other by a short distance.
The teams were in a state of confrontation, but everyone's face was somewhat gloomy.
Among them, the heavy sword team that wanted to occupy the Sword Teahouse yesterday was also one of the five teams.
"Tsk... Who the hell leaked the news? If I find out, I'll beat him into a pulp with one sword!"
In the heavy sword team, the rough man gritted his teeth and said.
He was naturally irritable, and even more so at this moment, with his spiritual energy surging wildly.
Especially, his mind kept thinking about the embarrassing scene he made yesterday.
(Damn it, if I hadn’t been careless at that time, I would have fallen into the trap of the storyteller... See you next time, I will take revenge!)
At the front of the team, the sturdy man did not notice his third brother's thoughts. He lowered his head, thinking about something, and finally shook his head.
"After all, truth will come out... Now that the matter of the Sword Ghost has been exposed, it's time to end the stalemate in Jianyang Mountain."
He looked at the steep mountain range covered with spiritual plants, and then glanced at the monks watching from afar: "... The longer time goes on, the more variables may appear. If a few more teams appear, or even a mid-Nascent Soul appears, this sword ghost may really have no chance with us."
The sturdy man said this, but for some reason he always had a bad feeling in his heart.
Then he thought of the woman who appeared in the inn yesterday...
The opponent's identity was the leader of the Sword Pavilion, which he was sure of the moment they fought.
He had had many dealings with Jiange and was well aware of the aura characteristics of the Jiange monks.
So after realizing this and knowing that the other party came for the Sword Ghost, the sturdy man deliberately revealed the other party's identity on the spot.
The Sword Pavilion Yuanying Master also participated in the battle of Sword Ghosts. Once this news reached the ears of the other teams, one of them might lose patience and be the first to take action... But what he didn't expect was that after only one night, even he himself couldn't wait any longer.
(The Sword Pavilion Master should also be at the early stage of Nascent Soul. Otherwise, with the combat power of the Sword Pavilion sword cultivators, he could have directly suppressed the Sword Ghost and left safely without the need for anyone to assist him...)
The sturdy man was calculating the strength of each party in his mind.
But now, his team still has a chance to defeat Sword Ghost.
And at present, the Sword Pavilion Yuanying has not arrived yet...
boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise, which startled all five teams, including the heavy sword team, and even the onlookers in the distance.
There was no flash of thunder, no lightning, but there was a horrifying roar of thunder that rose from the ground, resounding through the heaven and earth, like the roar of a heavenly calamity, shocking people's minds.
"What…what happened?"
"Thunder? But there's not even any cumulus clouds... Could it be some kind of sonic magic?"
“…Listen! Something else seems to have happened!”
The chaotic crowd was a little noisy, but soon, the noise was quieted down.
Amid the thunder, the sound of a piano rose softly, gradually covering up all the sounds between heaven and earth.
The beautiful syllables continued, blending into a piano piece that spread with the breeze and reached everyone's ears, making their just restless hearts become incomparably peaceful.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on the direction where the piano sound came from.
There, it was right above Jianyang Mountain, outside the five opposing teams... the real starting line for the fight for the Sword Ghost.
At this moment, a beautiful fairy wearing a veil, holding the hand of a handsome young man in white clothes, appeared from the air at some point in time, and entered everyone's sight with light steps.
The short piano music ended, and the picturesque man and woman stopped in front of the five opposing teams.
The seven-stringed guqin, which looked like blood-colored glass, turned into flowing water, flowed into the boy's right palm, and turned into a slowly rotating cube.
The sunlight just happened to shine on the two of them at this moment, making them the focus of the whole audience.
The people who came were naturally Ling Shuangxue and Luo Wusheng.
… …
"gentlemen… "
Luo Wusheng heard the woman beside him still speaking with some hesitation.
He had a smile on his face and put a little more strength into the hand holding the other person.
"Don't worry, leave this to me."
Listening to his voice transmission, Ling Shuangxue looked at him quietly for a while with her beautiful eyes, and finally nodded.
The two people's held hands separated.
Ling Shuangxue's figure disappeared, but her aura had already entered the mountains behind her.
Only Luo Wusheng was left standing in the light. He glanced at his hands which he had just separated from the girl's, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.
However, he quickly withdrew his extra thoughts and looked across.
The five teams that were originally in a state of confrontation were now all facing him.
"Let me guess what you are thinking right now..."
Luo Wusheng had a smile on his face, and his tone changed, becoming a little exaggerated.
"Ah, someone finally lost his patience and took action... Next, we just need to wait for the Sword Ghost to make the sound of the Sword Soul Collapse, and then we can confirm the Sword Ghost's location, break in and capture the Sword Soul Collapsed Sword Ghost, which has lost its ability to move, and reap the benefits..."
"Oh, yes. It would be better to contain the people from the other teams first, especially me, the assistant who stood out?"
"What a great idea! Some people can't help themselves..."
The sound traveled far away in the fluctuation of spiritual power, but Luo Wusheng in the air suddenly turned sideways.
The ruffian holding the heavy sword slashed at the place where he was originally standing.
(Well, this one should be considered more of a personal grudge, right?)
Luo Wusheng thought in his mind and slapped out casually.
But this palm hit another heavy sword.
The sturdy man who appeared instantly had bulging muscles but a calm expression.
"As I said yesterday, I will suppress my realm and fight you."
He spoke with a powerful voice, and was about to swing the heavy sword in his hand to force back the young man in front of him, but he saw that the hand that was slapping his sword retracted slightly and changed to a light tap with one finger.
The corners of Luo Wusheng's mouth curled up slightly.
Chapter 239: Get out of the way, I'm going to start showing off (Part 2)
In the next moment, a figure flew backwards to the ground.
The speed was incredibly fast, without even a hint of sluggishness, and it slammed directly onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The dust dissipated a little in the breeze, and the sturdy body pressed into the ground by the heavy sword could be vaguely seen.
"This... How is this possible?!"
Several people in the heavy sword team stared with wide eyes, looking at the sturdy man who was knocked to the ground. They lost their voices and looked at the young figure in the sunlight, their faces filled with panic.
Even in the other four teams that had not yet reacted to the sudden situation, the way the monks looked at Luo Wusheng had completely changed.
"Big...Big Brother...?"
The reckless man who attacked first was a little dazed, but before he could react, Luo Wusheng's figure appeared in front of him.
He touched the other person's forehead with one hand, and purple electric light was poured into his body.
This time, Luo Wusheng did not hold back much. Even if the ruffian used all his strength to force out the numbness in his body, it would still take some time.
And then, after doing all this, Luo Wusheng easily picked up the brute who was much stronger than him, and threw him towards the group of heavy sword monks with a very visual effect.
The heavy sword monks subconsciously tried to take it, but as soon as they touched it, a horrible numbness was transmitted into their bodies.
The group of monks, whose spiritual power was confused due to paralysis, could no longer maintain their airborne state. In addition, they were affected by the force of catching the ruffian. At this moment, they all lost their feet and followed the strong man to fall to the ground.
After doing all this, Luo Wusheng looked at the other four teams with a smile, which made the cultivators who were only at the Golden Core stage feel a chill in their hearts.
“The first batch.”
Luo Wusheng spoke calmly.
Although he still looks like a handsome young man, his aura has reached its peak.
The low-level monks in the distance had already been stunned.
"Just...what happened just now? Didn't they just fight once? That heavy sword Yuanying was defeated in just a moment?!"
"What is the strength of that boy? A new Nascent Soul? Is there a Nascent Soul like this in Jianzhou?"
"He, he seems to be the young gentleman who was telling stories at the Pinjian Teahouse yesterday..."
"Huh? Mr. Storyteller? Are you crazy? And didn't you say last night that the storyteller was at the Golden Core Perfection stage... He has already defeated the Nascent Soul!"
To be honest, the shock in the hearts of the people present at this moment was beyond words.
From the moment Luo Wusheng made his rather eye-catching debut, he was destined to become the focus of attention outside Jianyang Mountain.
What's more, his move directly and powerfully almost eliminated the team that attacked him.
"... I never thought that I would... misjudge you twice."
On the ground, the sturdy man had stood up in a clumsy manner, holding up the heavy sword. While he was breathing heavily, his muscles were bulging.
His eyes were fixed on Luo Wusheng in the air: "There is something wrong with your cultivation... It's not the ordinary golden elixir perfection!"
"I have never said that I am an ordinary Jindan Perfection."
Luo Wusheng responded without any emotion.
It was within his expectation that he failed to defeat the sturdy man. After all, the man was at the Nascent Soul stage, and he suffered a great loss just because he underestimated him.
(I guess he was also seriously injured... The Lifeless Finger was quite effective in the battle between Yuanying and Nascent Soul, and it is worthy of being a spell I created in the past.)
However, it is basically impossible to deal with five Yuanying at the same time, even if one of them is injured.
"So... what should we do..."
Talking to himself in a voice that no one could hear, Luo Wusheng's eyes swept across the opposite side.
There are still four intact Nascent Souls, and there are several Golden Cores following behind them... They can participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Sword Ghost. Perhaps the strength of these Golden Cores is nothing in the Nascent Soul battle, but it would probably still be very annoying to fight.