Chapter sixty-one
"Shit!"
There were many thorns covered with poison on the black vines, which pierced Huan Chang's body.
Zuo Qingcheng's face changed slightly, and he was about to help him, but when he saw Huan Chang calm, he resisted not taking action.
"Buzz!"
The chilly spring mood is activated.
A strong chilling oppression suddenly erupted from Huan Chang's body, causing the middle-aged warrior to be in a sudden state.
Huan Chang entered the Tao with calligraphy and painting, and his spirit was already very powerful. Now he broke through the realm of refining and combining the Tao, and was almost the best in his generation.
Even middle-aged warriors are unable to resist the chill of spring with such a powerful god.
"Puff puff puff!"
Zhan Lu danced in the air, cutting off all the extremely strong black vines.
"kill!"
Huan Chang whistled up. Although his clothes were a little torn, his aura was extremely terrifying.
"There is no grass in spring!"
Without any hesitation, Huan Chang used his powerful trick, and half an inch of sword light appeared and ran directly to the throat of the middle-aged warrior.
"So scary!"
The middle-aged warrior at this time had already come back to his senses from his trance.
However, seeing the dazzling half-inch sword light, I was shocked and immediately dodged to avoid it.
However, the sword light speed was too fast, and with the reaction speed of a middle-aged warrior, it was impossible to avoid it.
"Uncle Master, be careful!"
At the same time, the other four young masters of the Wuchuang Sect also waved their weapons and attacked the half-inch sword light.
"Clang clang clang!"
The four of them had excellent martial arts skills. Although they did not completely block the dazzling sword light, they also slightly blocked them.
The middle-aged warrior took the opportunity to avoid it, and his face showed a look of lingering fear.
The two sides fought too quickly, and the rabbits were almost separated by life and death, which made many warriors' eyes flash.
Whether it was the warrior soaked in Yin-Yang Spring or Zuo Qingcheng himself, they were shocked by Huan Chang's combat power.
If the other four disciples of the Witch Cup Sect had not taken action, the middle-aged warrior would have been killed instantly by Huan Chang. This combat power made everyone feel astonished.
"Is this the Nine Swords of Spring and Autumn?"
In the past, due to the silence of Shujian Pavilion, the Nine Swords of Spring and Autumn became less famous.
After the battle at Mingjian Villa, Xu Wangming became famous all over the world, and the Nine Swords of Spring and Autumn were once again known to everyone.
However, there are still few people who have truly seen the power of the Nine Swords of Spring and Autumn.
Today, when he saw Huan Chang use two sword skills, he almost killed the middle-aged warrior of Wuzhumen Sect. Everyone once again had a new understanding of the horror of the Spring and Autumn Nine Swords.
"Stop it for now, who are you!"
The middle-aged warrior escaped his life and his body immediately soared into the air, maintaining a relatively safe distance from Huan Chang.
If you have such martial arts skills at such a young age, the person in front of you must have an extraordinary background.
Huan Chang was about to continue attacking, but after hearing the other party's words, he immediately put away Zhan Lu and his body rose into the air.
"Shujian Pavilion, Huan Chang."
In just five words, the face of the middle-aged warrior at Wushu Sect changed drastically.
Wucun Gate is located in the South Yue Kingdom, which is the southernmost country in Kyushu. Although I have never seen the battle at Mingjian Villa, I remember Shujian Pavilion.
As for Huan Chang, they didn't know much about it.
This is why, when someone mentioned Huan Chang's name, several disciples from Wucun Sect were still indifferent.
At this time, when he heard Huan Chang report to his family, the disciples of Wushuo Sect looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
They are not afraid of the Songshan Sect because there are many disciples in the Songshan Sect, and they may not dare to break up with the Wucun Sect.
However, Shujian Pavilion is different.
Shujiange's lineage of a single birth.
If something happened to Huan Chang, these people would have no doubt that Xu Wang would attack Wushu Sect alone.
Although the Huashan Sect and Mingjian Villa are not top sects in Jiuzhou, their foundation should not be underestimated.
Even if these two sects were destroyed by Xu Wang's singleness, the Wushu Sect may not be able to withstand Xu Wang's anger.
Thinking of this, several disciples of the Wuchuang Sect turned their anger to the corpse on the ground.
If it weren't for the warriors guarding the cave, leading them to take revenge, it wouldn't have made these disciples of the Witch Cup sect difficult to get off the tiger.
Moreover, Huan Chang seemed young, but his martial arts had reached the realm of refining the emptiness and combining the Tao, and his combat power was even more terrifying.
If I had known that the other party was the descendant of Shujian Pavilion, these disciples of the Wushang Sect would not have come to take revenge.
The middle-aged warrior's eyes flashed, and he finally said, "There must be some misunderstanding between the young hero and my Wuchuang Sect."
"Enemy should be resolved rather than formed. The young hero accidentally killed my disciple of Wuzhu Sect. As long as he is willing to apologize to my Wuzhu Sect, the matter will be terminated."
After knowing Huan Chang's identity, the middle-aged warrior had to calm down and made great concessions.
Although doing so will damage the face of the Wushang family, it will be easier than provoking a terrifying figure like the Lord of Shujian Pavilion.
"You Wushu Sect disciple killed my friend and seized treasure first, and wanted to bully a woman. What's the fault of killing me?"
Huan Chang knew the other party's intentions, but he still stood up high and did not retreat at all.
When the middle-aged warrior heard Huan Chang's words, his face turned cold and said, "Young man, please don't slander me at will."
"I am afraid of Senior Xu, but I will not be afraid of you."
The gangsters look down on those who bully women the most.
If the matter of the disciples of the Wuchuang Sect is confirmed, it will definitely damage the reputation of the Wuchuang Sect.
And as the middle-aged warrior said, although he knew that Huan Chang's martial arts were extraordinary, he would not be afraid.
The person who can make him dare not take action is Xu Wang, the super strong man.
"Buzz!"
Zhan Lu trembled and let out a loud sword sound.
"If you are worried that my master will take revenge in the future, you don't have to do this. If you can't even deal with it, my master will not stand up for me."
Huan Chang sneered a few times and said to the middle-aged warrior.
The middle-aged warrior felt that Huan Chang did not take them seriously, and his eyes suddenly became angry.
"Young man should be more modest. Don't lose your life by showing off your strength. Do you know that you have been poisoned?"
"If there is no antidote from me, you will be on the spot soon."
Huan Chang's expression was strange when he heard this, but he did not refute it.
Seeing this, the middle-aged warrior thought Huan Chang was afraid.
He immediately said, "If you are willing to apologize, you will give up this matter and I will give you the antidote."
Seeing that the other party was still in a reconciliation at this time, Huan Chang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart and his murderous intent was restrained.
"Clang!"
Zhan Lu put it in the scabbard, Huan Chang flew to Zuo Qingcheng, and then turned his head.
"I'm not an aggressive person, but I did nothing wrong and I will never apologize."
"As for the poison of your Wuchuang Sect, you may not be able to do anything to me."
"If you don't want to continue fighting, let's give up today's affairs for the time being and don't invade each other in the future."
The middle-aged warrior was stunned and thought Huan Chang didn't know how powerful the poison was.
He said again: "The black vine was painted with poison just now. Are you really not afraid?"
"What's the poison of your Wushu Sect? Even if Young Master Huan Chang is really poisoned, my Tang Sect can help detoxify."
At this moment, a loud laugh came from afar, causing the middle-aged warrior to look dark.
Chapter completed!