Two carriages carrying supplies rushed out of the city.
"Elder brother, are everything they said true?"
The little Taoist priest and the little monk both looked ugly.
"The lantern with human head is real." Jun Wuxie said while driving: "As for the matter of the sect master's wife, it should also be real..."
"Hold!"
The young monk swore directly and didn't look like a monk at all.
"Our Zongwang Academy is actually being bullied like this?"
The little Taoist priest's face was ashen and his eyes were red.
"Otherwise, why did our sect decline to this point? There are only three of us disciples in total?" Jun Wuxie said in a deep voice: "The previous disciples were all killed by the Dahe Sword Sect in the annual life-and-death showdown..."
"Immeasurable fucking Heavenly Lord, Taoist Master is going to kill them!"
The little Taoist priest was very angry. Thinking of the arrogance of the Dahe Sword Sect disciples, he was so angry that his teeth itched.
"Quick! They are in front, don't let them run away!"
There were shouts from behind.
"He is an elite disciple of Dahe Sword Sect!"
Jun Wuxie saw the symbols embroidered on their sword robes.
The elite disciples are no better than the inner sect disciples. These are masters of the cave heaven realm.
drive!
The thousand-spirited horse neighed and galloped with four hooves, its speed increased a lot.
"Jun Wuxie, you can't run away! If you kill me, an inner disciple of Dahe Sword Sect, you will definitely die today!"
The elite disciple who was chasing at the front flew directly with his sword, his speed was too fast.
In less than ten breaths, he caught up with him, raised his hand and struck out with a sword, slashing out a sword light several feet long.
Jun Wuxie swung his fist and counterattacked with the strength of dragon and tiger. The strength of his fist condensed into a tiger and rushed towards the sword light. It collided in the air with a loud bang, causing the airflow to riot and whip up a gust of wind.
"You drive ahead and I'll stop them!"
He jumped off the carriage and said to Xu Daoling and Kong Kong.
"Come on, are we such unloyal people? Fuck them!"
The little Taoist priest jumped down and rushed to Jun Wuxie's side, and the little monk also quickly stepped forward.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, they are all masters of the Cave Heaven Realm!"
Jun Wuxie warned, and immediately rushed towards the elite disciple who took action.
He took the initiative to attack and could not wait for the opponent to attack. Otherwise, he would be too close to the carriage and damage the supplies in the carriage, and he would have to buy more.
"Master Dao, let you know what it means to be shoveled!"
The little Taoist priest wielded a stolen shovel and rushed towards the elite disciples who were chasing behind him.
At the same time, the young monk rushed forward with an alms bowl in hand, his body glowing with golden light, and his delicate figure more than doubled in size in an instant.
The muscles on his body were swelling and swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, he turned into a muscular man with angry eyes, picking up the alms bowl and smashing it.
His attack method is simple and crude, with only one action: smashing!
For a moment, he actually withstood the siege of two elite disciples, destroyed all the opponent's sword energy, and vaguely gained the upper hand.
Is this the Vajra bloodline?
Jun Wuxie was stunned. Can he still transform?
The little Taoist's shovel-stealing skills are extremely proficient, and combined with the speed of his wind spirit body, he shuttles between opponents like a ghost.
"Jun Wuxie, I will kill you today!"
The strongest elite disciple looked down at Jun Wuxie and was not in a hurry to take action.
"You elders can't do it, so it's just you?"
A sneer curled up at the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth.
"Hahaha!" The elite disciple pointed his sword at Jun Wuxie and said, "You are just a loser that I, the Dahe Sword Sect, don't like. So what if you practice both body and sword? If you don't reach the realm, you are nothing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual sword in his hand clanked, instantly transformed into a sword fan, and he pushed forward violently.
The sword fan came over with a buzzing sound, the sword energy spread across all directions, and its power was astonishing.
Jun Wuxie stepped forward to meet him, dragons roared and tigers roared.
Dragon and tiger fist seal duel sword fan, fierce collision.
There was a bang.
Both exploded.
Both of them took a few steps back.
“The river flows and never returns!”
The elite brother shouted loudly, raised his hands high, his true energy surged like a long river rolling back, countless sword energy clanged in the long river, and rushed towards Jun Wuxie.
"You are not worthy of playing with a sword in front of me!"
Sword light flashed in Jun Wuxie's pupils, and his sword intent condensed.
The rushing sword river stopped in the air instantly.
It's like being imprisoned by a mysterious force.
The sword energy inside kept roaring, but it was difficult to move forward.
"Dragon and tiger strength!"
He pumped his fist.
The roar of the tiger shook the mountains and fields!
The Tiger Fist Seal rushed forward and rushed through the gap in the sword energy. The elite disciple who was activating the sword river was so shocked that his complexion changed drastically and he hurriedly dodged sideways.
There was a pop.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The elite disciple avoided the vital points of the body, but the entire right shoulder was hit, the shoulder blade was shattered, and the entire arm fell on the arm, leaving only a piece of skin attached.
He screamed in pain and hurriedly retreated.
In the distance, Xu Diaoling and Kong Kong had the upper hand. They each beat their opponents until their bones were broken, their heads were covered with blood, and they screamed in agony.
"For killing so many disciples of my King's Academy, your Dahe Sword Sect should pay back some interest today!"
Jun Wuxie rushed towards the strongest elite disciple with blazing murderous intent.
At this time, a huge river of sword energy fell from the sky and penetrated downwards.
Jun Wuxie stopped suddenly, raised his head suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his body was in severe pain under Jianhe's impact from the air. He felt that his entire body was about to burst, and the surface of his body began to crack and show blood stains.
"Yu Zhi!"
He saw clearly that the person who took action was actually the deputy sect master who had one of his arms cut off during the battle with Ji Yinlan during the assessment, and was later forced to kneel in front of him.
I didn't expect that the dignified deputy sect leader would come here to intercept and kill him. It was so shameless!
"To me, Dahe Sword Sect, you are nothing more than an ant!"
Yu Zhi was standing high in the sky, and the Zhenqi Jianhe he used was impacting downwards, not very fast.
There was a playful sneer on his lips, like a cat chasing a mouse.
"Mu Qianshan from Zongwang Academy thinks he can compete with the Dahe Sword Sect by recruiting a few of you guys?"
Yu Zhi flicked his sleeves, and a burst of true energy surged out.
There was a bang.
The little Taoist priest and the little monk flew out, vomiting blood, and fell in front of Jun Wuxie.
"Before you die, please remember that I, the Dahe Sword Sect, will always be someone you worship and look up to!"
After Yu Zhi finished speaking, he pressed his palm down, and the sword river roared and slammed down.
"Fight!"
The military spirit in Jun Wuxie's body boiled, and the blood rushed to his arm, and he was about to use the Seven Killing Fist - Mountain and River Breaking.
At this time, there was a clanging sword sound.
On the mountain peak in the distance, a sword light was bright and dazzling, instantly cutting through the sky and slashing over.
Jianhe collapsed directly under the sword energy.
At the same time, a palm condensed with true energy broke through the distance of space, suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zhi, and slapped him hard on the face.
This slap was extremely loud.
Yu Zhi was whipped away on the spot, and his whole face was covered in blood and flesh.
"Mu Qianshan?!"
He climbed up, covered his face, and looked at the mountain peak. Only then did he see who had taken action, and he was shocked and angry.
"Uncle Psy?"
Jun Wuxie also saw clearly the person who took action, it turned out to be Uncle Bird.
He knew Uncle Psy was unfathomable, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.
Yu Zhi, the deputy leader of the Dahe Sword Sect, was unable to fight back in front of Uncle Bird.
"What, you're not convinced?" Uncle Bird stood on the mountain, with the golden bird squatting quietly on his shoulder. He looked down at Yu Zhi and said: "Your dignified deputy sect master, come out personally to deal with the members of our Zongwang Academy.
Disciple, do you want face or not?"
"Mu Qianshan!" Yu Zhi's eyes were cloudy and full of fear, and he said: "You... have you broken through that realm?"
"Get lost!" Uncle Bird shouted coldly and said, "We are going to fight. We will have a life and death contest next year. If you continue to be so shameless, then don't blame me for not following the rules."
"Just wait, our Dahe Sword Sect will settle this account with your Sect King Academy soon!" Yu Zhi said harsh words and left in embarrassment with a group of elite disciples covered in wounds.
"Uncle Bird."
"Drive the carriage back to the sect. Don't be complacent just because you defeated their elite disciples. They still have the best among the elites, as well as core disciples and true disciples. Take any one of these people and you will not be their opponent.
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After Uncle Bird finished speaking, he disappeared on the mountain peak.