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Chapter Twenty-eight

This sword is extremely sharp, swift and brilliant, like the nine-day silver arc, extremely dazzling.

Looking from a distance, Ye Ruoshan's whole soul was greatly cleansed, as if he had glimpsed the supreme swordsmanship, and the seeds of swordsmanship in his body had a faint tendency to break out of the shell and reach a higher level.

Regardless of Big Brother, he can always surprise people again and again.

Ye Ruoshan sighed secretly, feeling that the so-called geniuses in the world were eclipsed in front of Wang Buwen.

"boom!"

The sword fell, and a deafening roar exploded. The Silver Moon Demonic Wolf, which had reached the peak of becoming a saint, turned into two halves without exception, and scarlet blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the entire broken earth red.

"Buzz!"

Wang Buwen's figure swayed and he appeared on the cliff of the canyon. His big hand reached out, and the majestic power spurted out, directly wrapping the Holy Spirit Mysterious Flower.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Ye Ruoshan.

"Walk!"

The two of them ran straight into the distance, one behind the other.

Without the deterrence of the Silver Moon Demonic Wolf at the peak of becoming a Saint, the surrounding demonic beasts would surely be unable to bear it. Although Wang Buwen was not afraid, he had obtained the Holy Spirit Mysterious Flower and did not want to cause more trouble.

An hour later.

Ye Ruoshan was sitting cross-legged in front of the opened cave, with a strong aura shining on his exquisite and graceful body, and his eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, fully alert.

In the cave, Wang Buwen had taken the Holy Spirit Xuanhua and concentrated on making a breakthrough.

Having obtained the first level of memory of the Nine Levels of Creation Lock, he already has a clear understanding of the mysteries of cultivation in the Saint Transformation Realm. With this Holy Spirit Mysterious Flower, it is almost a matter of course for him to break through to the Saint Transformation.

The majestic medicinal power, driven by the Yinshi Sword Code, circulates in Wang Buwen's limbs and bones. If someone can see through Wang Buwen's body, they will be able to find that the power in his body condenses into dragon patterns.

It wanders in the meridians everywhere, sometimes embedded in the bones, sometimes melting into the orifices, and there is a faint sound like a dragon's roar, which is extremely terrifying.

"boom!"

For half an hour, a tyrannical momentum spurted out from Wang Buwen, causing the entire cave to tremble. With the powerful foundation and the terrifying medicinal power of the Holy Spirit Mysterious Flower, Wang Buwen not only broke into the realm of becoming a saint, but also

It also directly reaches the middle stage of becoming a saint, saving several years of work.

"Buzz!"

As Wang Buyen opened his eyes, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, piercing the wall. Feeling the majestic power in his body, Wang Buyen nodded with satisfaction.

After ten years of silence, it suddenly breaks out of its cocoon and becomes a butterfly, soaring into the sky!

In just over a month, from the peak of Zhen Gang to the middle stage of Saint Transformation, looking at Dongzhou, apart from himself, there is no one else, right?

"Um?"

Just when Wang Buwen was about to walk out of the cave, there was a sudden movement from the audio-visual talisman attached to the body of the young master of the Lingtian Sword Temple. Wang Buwen narrowed his eyes and suddenly sank into concentration.

The audio-visual talisman he refined is the mother-child audio-visual talisman, which is like a sound transmitting tube. The mother talisman can detect the child talisman at any time, but the child talisman cannot detect the existence of the mother talisman.

………

Qidu, the imperial capital of the Beiqi Empire, and the three imperial capitals of Chixuan, Nanjiang, and Baihong are collectively known as the Four Cities of Dongzhou.

Among them, there are countless Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, and powerful ones. Even the masters of the Saint King Realm do not dare to be too arrogant in this Qidu.

In such a prosperous city, there are naturally a wide variety of industries.

Among these industries, the most fascinating one is the Zuixian Tower, the largest flower building in Qidu.

There are hundreds of flowers in the building, a smiling fairy is crazy, and a sleeping fairy is drunk!

In the private room on the seventh floor of Zuixian Tower, the second prince Chen Jingxuan was lying on a luxurious throne. There were two beautiful women in scantily clad clothes at his head and feet, gently massaging him.

On the other side, the same was true for Zhao Congjie, whose face was full of intoxication and fascination.

Beside the two of them, several burly men stood respectfully, not squinting.

"Jingxuan, you are indeed a master at this. You have so many tricks."

Zhao Congjie couldn't help but laugh and said that enjoying it so much made him forget the purpose of coming here for a moment.

"If Brother Zhao likes it, take two of them back, and this palace will definitely make proper arrangements for Brother Zhao."

Chen Jingxuan chuckled lightly with a touch of lust on his face.

"really?"

"Absolutely true."

"Brothers!"

Zhao Congjie sat up from the throne and laughed with satisfaction.

At the same time, Chen Jing waved his hand and signaled several women around him to leave.

After the women left, Zhao Congjie's face instantly turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Jingxuan, what are you going to do? I can't wait any longer."

"That damn guy, unless I cut him into pieces, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Hearing this, Chen Jingxuan's eyes flashed with a touch of ridicule, but on the surface he chuckled: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, within three days, we will capture him in front of you."

"oh?"

"No matter how simple he is, he can't stop his absolute strength!"

Chen Jingxuan smiled enigmatically.

Zhao Congjie took a deep look at Chen Jingxuan, and when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.

The explosion talisman attached to his back shone with a faint light at this moment, and a fierce aura emerged from his body, rushing straight into his mind and eroding his thoughts.

In just an instant, Zhao Congjie's eyes became extremely red, and he was like crazy. He immediately rushed towards the second prince Chen Jingxuan, and the powerful peak power of Tongyou sent all the tables and chairs around him flying.

The sudden change made everyone present unexpected. By the time the second prince came to his senses, Zhao Congjie's powerful fist had already landed on him.

"boom!"

A muffled sound resounded in the box. Surprisingly, nothing happened to the second prince who was attacked. On the contrary, Zhao Congjie was directly knocked back. He hit the wall and spurted blood from his mouth.

"Little Lord…!"

The expressions of several Lingtian Sword Masters who followed Zhao Congjie suddenly changed drastically, and they quickly stepped forward to help Zhao Congjie up.

"Zhao Congjie, why are you so crazy?"

Chen Jingxuan's face turned cold and he shouted angrily.

But at this moment, Zhao Congjie ignored him at all, broke away from the support of those strong men, and rushed towards Chen Jingxuan again, like a mad dog.

This time, he failed to rush in front of Chen Jingxuan and was stopped by Chen Jingxuan's men.

"boom!"

One of Chen Jingxuan's strong men cut off a hand knife and knocked the crazy Zhao Congjie unconscious.

"What are you doing standing still? Take him away!"

Chen Jingxuan looked at the stunned Lingtian Sword Master and couldn't help but roar.

Hearing this, those powerful men from the Lingtian Sword Temple did not dare to neglect, picked up Zhao Congjie and left in a hurry.

"My Lord, based on Young Master Zhao's behavior just now, if he is not possessed by something crazy, someone may have tampered with him."

After Zhao Congjie and others left, Chen Jingxuan's men bowed and said.

Hearing this, Chen Jingxuan also calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Who can do anything to the young master of Lingtian Jiansha?"

"Go and check, what has Zhao Congjie been doing recently? Is there any tendency to go crazy?"

"yes!"

After the subordinate left in response, Chen Jingxuan no longer had any thoughts of having fun, and left the Zuixian Tower with several of his subordinates.


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