Mei Wangsu had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was filled with turmoil. His favorite disciple had been defeated again!
After assigning Wen Bubei to rush to Yizhou, he felt uneasy and had a bad premonition.
When one’s cultivation reaches the stage of fusion, all sensations are related to fate.
He suddenly realized that Jing Ji was meticulous and cautious, and was known for his smiling face. Is it possible that Jing Ji arranged for Duan Tianci and Lu Bei to duel in swordsmanship, and then arranged for Duan Tianci to pass the information to Wen Bubei
It’s not just possible, but very likely!
After the civil war in Lingxiao Sword Sect ended, Mei Wangsu, the defeated general, was taken to a small dark room in Tianjian Peak. It took him decades to figure out that the reason for the defeat was not because of how strong his junior brother Mu Lichen was, but because Mu Lichen's brain was more flexible than his.
Although his abilities are not many and his strengths are limited, his shortcoming is that he is too straightforward.
There are two kinds of regrets: one is not thinking too much at the time, and the other is thinking too much at the time.
Mei Wangsu, who didn't think too much at that time, hated himself deeply. Why didn't he think too much at that time? If he had thought more, the position of the head of the sect would not have been taken away by his junior brother.
As a result, Mei Wangsu learned to reflect on himself three times a day, and often questioned himself after making a decision. He used to be reluctant to use his brain, but now he has gone from being arbitrary to being indecisive, and he has never returned to the path of being smart.
A fool may make many mistakes, but he will eventually make some good points. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately saw through Jing Ji's sinister intentions.
The two people in the fusion stage are too strong, which is not conducive to the balance. In order to prevent Lin Buyan from making desperate moves, the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect will join the Huangji Sect. Jing Ji uses Lu Bei to kill someone with a borrowed knife and gets rid of Wen Bubei.
The more Mei Wangsu thought about it, the more it made sense to him. The facts were right in front of him and he had no choice but to believe it.
Looking at Lu Bei's eyes again, they were filled with murderous intent. This boy's talent was appalling, even more terrifying than he had imagined. He must not be allowed to survive today.
Mei Wangsu reached out his hand into the void, took out the elder's sword that held Wen Bubei's soul, and sent the soul into the small world for nurturing. With an unfathomable look on his face, he slowly said, "What a great skill! Although you used the power of a magic weapon, the refining void can defeat the fusion. I don't blame you for losing."
Hearing the visitor's name, Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat. He was confident that he could defeat and kill Wen Bubei, but he didn't have that confidence against Mei Wangsu.
Indeed, each generation of junior disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect is stronger than the previous one.
The first-generation junior brother Mu Lichen has both intelligence and strength, and has already defeated Mei Wangsu; the second-generation junior brother Mo Buxiu has unknown strength and his life or death is unknown, but he can easily sew up the secret realm and suppress Xin Zunjun, and he is particularly good at bragging. Many clues indicate that it is no problem for Mo Buxiu to defeat Mei Wangsu.
It was the turn of the third generation junior disciple Lu Bei, that is, himself, to inherit the mantle of the previous two generations. It should have been easy for him to defeat Mei Wangsu. But it happened too quickly. He had only been practicing for eleven months, less than a year, and suddenly he was asked to fulfill Lin Buyan's lifelong dream...
If he had accomplished it, what would be the point of Bai Jin's seclusion and hard practice? It would be better for her to marry into Sanqing Peak and live out the rest of her life as the headmaster's wife.
I have to say here that Mei Wangsu is the first disciple of the old man with a sword in his arms, the eldest brother of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and also the strongest eldest brother of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Lu Bei was unsure, so he respectfully drew his bow and arrow, aiming the tip of the arrow directly at Mei Wangsu, and said politely, "You are here, Grand Master. I am sorry for not coming in person to greet you. Third-generation disciple Lu Bei is here to show his respect."
"You are an abandoned disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect. Lin Buyan removed you from the third generation of disciples. You are not qualified to call me Grand Master."
You should have told me earlier. You made me pretend to be a grandson and lost my generation for nothing!
Lu Bei secretly complained in his heart, but his face became more respectful: "Grandmaster is right, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We both dislike that bastard named Lin, so why not... make an alliance today!"
"You are humble in front of others, but fickle behind their backs. I have seen many shameless and treacherous villains like you. Do you think you are worthy of forming an alliance with me?"
Mei Wangsu sneered disdainfully: "If you do that again, you must pay with your life. My disciples Meng Buwei, Chang Buqing, and Pang Buchu died at your hands. How can we let go of our deep blood feud just because of Lin Buyan? Does he think he deserves it?"
"Grand Master, what you said is wrong. The situation was extremely complicated at the time. I only wanted to protect myself, and I killed three Grand Masters with tears in my eyes."
Lu Bei sighed: "If you don't believe me, ask passers-by. You don't know how arrogant the three uncles were at that time..."
Whoosh!!
Halfway through his words, the bowstring exploded, and the Phoenix Arrow turned into a long rainbow, spreading its wings and killing in front of Mei Wangsu. The fiery beast was wrapped in scorching heat, burning the virtual image of the small world along the way, revealing a dark and endless void.
What a magic weapon!
Facing the terrifying high temperature, Mei Wangsu exclaimed in admiration. It would be a pity to give such a magical weapon to Lu Bei. It could only shine in his hands.
He shifted the black sword in his hand, thrust out two fingers, pierced through the raging flames with lightning speed, and clamped the triangular arrowhead of the Fengque Arrow.
The extreme yang heat spread up along the arms, burning the sleeves of the precious robe in an instant, revealing the arms with explosive muscles.
Not bad, it almost hurt my innate sword body!
Mei Wangsu raised his eyebrows and became even more covetous of the Xuanzhu Bow and Fengque Arrow. This gave him one more reason to kill Lu Bei.
"burst!!"
With a loud bang, a giant fireball expanded, red heat waves surged, and endless hot wind rolled out.
Lu Bei drew his bow and shot all three arrows at Mei Wangsu without sparing a single one. Then two mushroom clouds rose into the sky, successively killing the rhinoceros pavilion, hippo pavilion, and crocodile pavilion, and even endangering the giraffe pavilion next door.
It's not a big problem, just enough to deal with it.
The flames faded away, and Lu Bei recalled three arrows, looking intently at the high-temperature heat wave area that could not be perceived by his divine sense.
Upon seeing this, he was immediately disappointed. Apart from the first arrow which burned a piece of Mei Wangsu's sleeve, the next two arrows had no effect at all and did not even touch the corner of his clothes.
“What a magic weapon!”
Mei Wangsu exclaimed in admiration and glanced at Lu Bei coldly: "This bow is for your use, it is really a treasure covered in dust. I will give you a chance to survive. Leave the magic weapon here, and you can go away."
Lu Bei: “…”
No wonder you, as the eldest brother, can't beat the younger brother. You never think before you speak.
Lu Bei didn't believe a word of Mei Wangsu's nonsense.
As everyone knows, an opportunity can only be called an opportunity if it is found next to the body of the owner. Otherwise it will be regarded as robbery, which is not only morally unacceptable, but will also sow the seeds of disaster, which is a cause and effect that all monks try to avoid.
"If you don't want the chance I gave you, don't blame me for being cruel."
Mei Wangsu sneered three times, his face suddenly turned grim, revealing his true colors, and he stopped pretending: "Looking at your little world, it must have taken a lot of effort to build it. Let me teach you today. The bigger the little world, the better!"
After saying this, the void around Mei Wangsu distorted. Now that he was in Lu Bei's small world, he forcibly expanded his own small world.
In the small world of a cultivator in the fusion stage, the secret realm is melted to turn the false into the real. Xin Zunjun has achieved this, and so has Mei Wangsu.
Compared with the massive amount of water that Lu Bei frantically flooded, Mei Wangsu's small world shed its illusion and achieved a qualitative transcendence. With the area of just a lion pavilion, it forced the wildlife sanctuary to retreat step by step, and it couldn't even resist for a moment.
Seeing Mei Wangsu's small world approaching from afar, Lu Bei's face became solemn. At this moment, he no longer cared about hiding his incompetence and let go with all his strength to fully unfold his own small world.
For a moment, the magnificent world spread out, with mountains and rivers nearby, vast oceans in the distance, and stars and a full moon hanging in the sky. Although it may not be real, it is vast and boundless, and it is not impossible to win by quantity.
The terrifyingly small world meanders around and surrounds Mei Wangsu. From a distance, it looks like a country within a country, and its huge size makes it even more powerful than Mei Wangsu.
Mei Wangsu was completely stunned. Like Ji Bai, he had seen all kinds of scenes since he started practicing, but this was the first time he had seen such a big small world.
You call this a small world
Mei Wangsu was shocked and confused, but he also understood one thing: Lu Bei had only a vague understanding of the concept of the small world. He had great talent but went astray. He would suffer for it in the future. It was very likely that he would never be able to advance beyond the fusion stage for the rest of his life.
You know, a crucial part of the fusion period is to find a secret place, integrate into the small world, and open up a world of your own.
Where can I find enough secret realms in such a big small world? I can’t refine Wu Zhou into it, right
After realizing this, Mei Wangsu looked at Lu Bei with a much more relaxed gaze. This man was useless, and his arrogance would only last for a while.
He held the sword forward, standing in his own small world, urging the heavens and the earth to attack together. The sword pillar reached the sky, manifesting a huge sword blade ten thousand meters away, which crushed Lu Bei's small world and roared down.
Lu Bei had no means to contend with the quality advantage. He took a deep breath, put three Fengque arrows on the bow, and pulled the bowstring to the full moon.
The raging fire waves formed a ring, and the three arrows rose at high temperatures, with the fiery red color attached to golden light.
As the bowstring exploded, three arrows were shot out in a triangular shape at the same time. In mid-air, two arrows showed wings and one showed a phoenix beak, forming a golden-red beast with an astonishing wingspan.
It's not over yet.
Behind the Phoenix Feathers Changhong, Yinglong is in the center, and the four symbols of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise are arranged separately. Five beams of light of blue, white, yellow, red and black are lined up in a row. As the Phoenix flaps its wings, five-colored light covers the sky and the sun.
With these five rays of divine light, the body of the Phoenix mythical beast solidified, and its gorgeous crest came alive. It let out a phoenix cry that shook the sky with infinite majesty, and flapped its wings, cutting through the terrifying air pressure.
The divine beast collided with the sword, and the energy of the collision dissipated into distorted five-colored light. Immediately, the white light expanded and expanded, like a jade bowl turned upside down on the earth, continuously releasing energy turbulence from the inside to the outside, frantically washing over the already trembling space.
In Mei Wangsu's small world, stars fell, the sky was in chaos, the dragon of the earth veins wailed and lay dormant, then was swept by the five-colored beam of light and immediately became silent.
On the other side, Lu Bei’s little world…
The losses were even more severe. With just this one strike, half of the wildlife sanctuary was destroyed, leaving behind a dark area where black and white fish were still swimming.
This kid!
This kid really...
It really hurts me!
The damage to the small world was reflected back to Mei Wangsu himself, and his soul was affected. He felt a splitting headache and his thoughts were a little stagnant. He dispelled the idea of killing Lu Bei with a wave of his hand, his eyes were ferocious, he gathered the small world to wrap his whole body, and raised his sword to kill Lu Bei.
Lu Bei stretched out his hand, and a beam of white light shot down from the full moon hanging high in the sky.
The Su Chen sword was filled with immortal sword intent, and as fast as lightning, it struck straight towards Mei Wangsu's soul.
Oh, you want to hurt me with a cheap little sword!
Facing the aggressive Su Chen Sword, Mei Wangsu ignored it. It was obvious that Lu Bei's sword body had not been cultivated to perfection, and he did not understand the power of the innate sword body at all.
Today, if he hides for a while, the past grudges will be forgiven, and there will be no harm in forming an alliance with Lu Bei!
Hey, this sword...
Such a strong sword intent!