Chapter 18: The unruly people come out of the mountain

Hearing this voice, everyone in the Yunling Sect looked shocked and turned around almost at the same time.

So they saw that guy, the guy who made them feel even more hateful than the Tai Chi Sect.

This guy was still carrying the rust-covered knife, with a basket on his back, and a grassroots chewing in his mouth, and a harmless smile on his face.

All the disciples of Yunling Sect swallowed almost at the same time.

Wang Fuqiang looked around and found a relatively smooth boulder to sit down, and said in confusion: "Ah? There is still temperature."

When this sentence came out, the white-clothed snow that had been sitting on the huge rock couldn't help but turn red.

Of course, Wang Fuqiang did not notice her subtle changes. He chewed the grass roots and said a little vaguely: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you all left."

No one answered because there was no need to answer this sentence at all.

"Who are you?" Wu Lingqian frowned with contempt on the Tai Chi Sect.

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, and then smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce it, my name is Wang Fuqiang."

After introducing himself, he continued to ask, "Are you still fighting?"

Everyone frowned.

Wu Lingqian seemed to dislike the guy who suddenly appeared in front of her and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you whether you fight?"

Wang Fuqiang said seriously: "It must be related. If you fight, you must use magic weapons. If you use them, you will definitely be damaged. Then will my losses be great?"

After saying that, his left finger gently rubbed the stone under his butt, as if he was calculating something.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yixue couldn't help but frown, thinking that this guy was too frivolous and shameless. As expected, there was no good thing for the casual cultivator.

Wang Fuqiang raised his head and said, "Since you don't have to fight, just hand over everything. Don't worry, I don't want much. As long as you have obtained from the demon world, what you have brought by yourself, it's yours. Don't be moved, I, Wang Fuqiang, have always won people with virtue."

Everyone in Yunling Sect looked ugly and embarrassed.

They have experienced this guy's ability before. Although he has experienced the demon clan over the years and his cultivation has increased a lot, because of the rules of this world, anyone who comes in will be suppressed unless he has a magic weapon that can avoid such rules.

Obviously, they didn't.

They actually always thought it was strange because this guy named Wang Fuqiang seemed to be completely unaffected by such rules.

If you fight, you will definitely not be able to beat it, otherwise you would not have been thrown into the boundary river by this guy.

If you don’t fight, you have to hand over all the gains over the years. In addition to the treasures of the sect that you lost at the beginning, this time, the demon clan’s experience has really suffered heavy losses, in addition to their cultivation.

Returning to the sect in this way will not only be embarrassing, but also be punished. If you don’t do it well, you will also be assigned to the outer sect, and your future cultivation resources will be reduced by half...

Youdongxiao was closely observing Wang Fuqiang from beginning to end, and suddenly said, "Are you the casual cultivator who has snatched many disciples of the sect?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, nodded or shook his head, and said, "Actually not much..."

He calculated by his fingers and continued, "There are about a dozen children of the sect, if there are casual cultivators..."

He smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems that there are a lot."

Wu Lingqian said coldly: "We have worked hard to get these things, why give them to you? Who do you think you are?"

Wang Fuqiang glanced at her. He was young and domineering. He saw that he was the kind of rich lady who had never suffered from social beatings.

Wang Fuqiang said naturally: "I am stronger than you. The strong should bully the weak and rob the weak. Isn't that what you do? I just learned from you. As for who I am, I have already said before, my name is Wang Fuqiang. At a young age, my memory is so bad. How can I live my life in the future?"

After speaking, he shook his head and sighed with a regretful expression.

Wu Lingqian snorted coldly, and even pulled out the long sword from her waist, and was about to slash this guy who was arrogant and self-righteous, ignorant, and ignorant of the sky and earth under the sword.

But before she could pull out her long sword, she was stopped by the Youdong Xiao.

Youdongxiao did not speak, but instead signaled with his eyes.

Although Wu Lingqian looked like an angry little hen, she did not continue to force her, and obviously trusted her, Senior Brother You.

After the Youdong Xiao grabbed Wu Lingqian, he looked at Wang Fuqiang and said, "You are so confident? You need to know that you have only one person, but we are several times more than you."

Wang Fuqiang glanced at the people from the two sects in front of him, looked disapproving, and said, "I have no advantages, just confidence."

Youdongxiao nodded and said, "Then let me understand your master's tricks."

Wang Fuqiang frowned, and for the first time he looked at this disciple of Tai Chi Sect, and asked, "Will you go together?"

After being so despised by a casual cultivator, even if Youdong Xiao is well-educated, he feels a little angry at this moment and says coldly: "I am alone enough to deal with you!"

Wang Fuqiang nodded, moved his butt on the stone, slowly stood up, and said, "That's good."

After saying that, he suddenly kicked the ground with his right foot and rushed directly towards the other party.

Youdongxiao's face was solemn, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand, accumulating sword intent.

Wang Fuqiang did not mean to shoot a knife, but instead clenched his fist with his left hand and directly hit the opponent with one punch. Of course, it might also be a false move.

But no matter whether it is virtual or real, this guy will never avoid the Youdongxiao sword. Once the sword intent of the Youdongxiao Four Elephant Sword is successfully condensed, no matter how strong Wang Fuqiang is, he will definitely lose!

Not only Tai Chi disciples think so, but even Yunling disciples think so.

Although they knew that Wang Fuqiang was very strong, they were just casual cultivators after all, and there was no strong enough spiritual treasure, while the Youdong Xiao was just the opposite.

The Youdong Xiao comes from Tai Chi Sect, one of the six major sects. This time he entered the world of the demon clan, obviously to protect Wu Lingqian, and thus forcibly suppressed his cultivation. The sword in his hand was made by Tai Chi Sect for him for huge resources, named after the sword technique, and named "Four Symbols".

Not to mention the reputation of this Yudong Xiao, the Tai Chi Sect can spend such a lot of resources, which is enough to show how much Tai Chi Sect attaches importance to him.

Moreover, Wang Fuqiang not only has no treasures, but also does not seem to have much combat experience. Facing the Four Elephant Sword, if he rushes forward like this, he will definitely suffer a great loss.

The sword intent of the Four Symbol Sword has been condensed and is about to be unsheathed.

Everyone in the Yunling Sect couldn't help but frown, because no matter whether it was Wang Fuqiang's win or Tai Chi Sect's win, it was not a good thing for them.

What Wang Fuqiang wants is the treasure on them, and what Tai Chi Sect wants is the face of Yunling Sect.

The six major sects seem harmonious on the surface, but in fact they are constantly quarrels. Everyone wants to take the other party’s resources for themselves. They have been secretly intrigue over the years.

Whether they hand over the Killing Sword Technique or the White-Clothed Snow today, they will suffer huge losses to the reputation of Yunling Sect, which is not just a matter of not punishing or not.

So if you really want to make a choice, they still hope that Wang Fuqiang can win, because once Wang Fuqiang wins, it will not only lose their Yunling Sect, but also the Taiji Sect. Afterwards, it will be "Big Brother, don't talk about the second brother, the two are almost the same."

Is it really possible?

Can a casual cultivator take over the infinite changes of Four Symbol Sword with his fist?

It seems impossible!

At least in the entire sword energy, so far, with fellow practitioners, no one has been able to take over the Four Symbol Sword without defeat, and very few can even survive.

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned.

The guy named Wang Fuqiang seemed to know the terror of the Four Elephant Sword, so just as Youdong Xiao was about to draw the sword, this guy actually spitted directly at Youdong Xiao's face. The thing he had been chewing in his mouth, and he spitted Youdong Xiao's face with saliva!

No matter how powerful the sword intent is, no matter how high the cultivation level is, a person who is vomited like this will have to be vented.

And in this short moment, Wang Fuqiang had already appeared in front of Youdongxiao, and punched his left hand directly on the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, before the sword in Youdongxiao was pulled out, he flew backwards directly and fell into the crowd, holding his stomach with both hands, rolling constantly, his face pale as paper, and his head was sweating.

Everyone was shocked. They had never seen such a way of playing. This was completely a rogue.

Wang Fuqiang curled his lips and carefully tidied up the fist-sized basket on his waist with his left hand that punched the Youdong Xiao, looking extremely gentle.

While tidying up the basket, he spoke, "In terms of the ability to bear beating, you are so much worse than the young master of Xuanyang Sect."

After saying that, he raised his head, looked at the disciples of Tai Chi Sect who had not yet come back to his senses, and said, "Can you hand over all the things now?"

These Tai Chi disciples naturally looked at the Youdong Xiao, but the Youdong Xiao, who had always been the backbone, was lying on the ground, in great pain.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Wu Lingqian angrily said, "You... are shameless, you are just cheating, we are not convinced!"

Wang Fuqiang looked at her and asked, "I didn't say I can't spit. Besides, if you fight, you can win. As for what method you use, it shouldn't be important? In this way, I can give you another chance, but if I lose to me again this time, I will have nothing to say."

Everyone in Taiji Sect looked at each other, and no one dared to stand up at this time.

It is true that Wang Fuqiang is cheating, but they can also see that Wang Fuqiang is not low in strength. He can beat the Youdong Xiao like this with one punch, which is proof. With their cultivation level, if they stand out and get such a punch, wouldn’t the end be worse than the Youdong Xiao?

Wu Lingqian's eyes rolled slightly and suddenly shouted: "Everyone will go together."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless Tai Chi disciples took action almost at the same time, and countless long swords emitted cold light and rushed towards Wang Fuqiang directly.

It seems that cheating is not Wang Fuqiang's patent.

Wang Fuqiang snorted coldly, leaned forward, and at the same time, his legs burst out with powerful force, and his whole body crashed into the Tai Chi Gate team like a cannonball.

As Wang Fuqiang collided with the disciples of the Tai Chi Sect, countless Tai Chi disciples immediately shouted, either falling to the ground or flying out.

These Tai Chi disciples were not panicked about Wang Fuqiang's fierceness. They quickly formed a formation with long swords in their hands, and in groups of eight people, surrounding Wang Fuqiang in the center and spreading layer by layer.

Seeing the formation successfully unfolding, Wu Lingqian breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands on her hips, looked at Wang Fuqiang with a proud look on her face, and said loudly: "Don't you like to spit? How many can you spit?"

Wang Fuqiang did not spit, but put down the half-embroidered knife on his shoulder and shook his head.

Then he raised his head, as if he had suddenly changed a different person, and then he rushed directly towards one of them with a long knife.

He was extremely fast, so it seemed like he had moved to the Tai Chi disciple in an instant. He did not take action, but shouted loudly.
To be continued...