Chu Yang snorted coldly and said silently in his heart: "It's only the ninth rank of the throne!" He stood up to meet him, and the long sword suddenly struck out with a cold light, colliding with the oncoming black light.
Chu Yang turned aside and took three steps back from the diagonal stab.
Even he himself didn't notice that his mentality had quietly changed.
The original Chu Yang, in the next three days, would suddenly be shocked when he saw a king-level person: Master of the throne!
In the past, Chu Yang, when he was in the middle three days, when facing the emperor, his pupils would suddenly light up: Master of the throne!
But now Chu Yang only has the fifth-grade Sword Emperor. When he faced the sneak attack of a ninth-grade Emperor, he suddenly said in his heart: It's just a ninth-grade Emperor.
I really don’t know how the word ‘trivial’ came out of King Chu’s mind...
As soon as the man came into contact, he suddenly somersaulted away, and the next moment he followed him like a shadow, and said sinisterly: "Second-grade Sword Emperor, nothing more than that."
Chu Yang's long sword was like the wind, stabbing out continuously and clashing with the opponent's weapons hundreds of times without any confusion at his feet. Only then did he realize that the black light in this man's hand was actually a long, slender and narrow knife.
.
This person must have been following them secretly for a long time. He was not sure about the two people's cultivation, so he never took action. It was not until Chu Yang suddenly showed his cultivation that he thought he was sure, so he dared to show up.
Speaking of which, this person is quite careful in his actions.
But the words 'this helmsman' in the other party's mouth aroused Chu Yang's interest: Could it be that this dark jungle is full of gangs? It's actually...the helmsman!
I wonder what gang leader he is?
However, when Chu Yang saw that a person of this level actually became the leader of this gang, he felt half relieved. The position of leader is not very high, but it is also a middle-level cadre. Generally speaking,
Above the helmsman is the hall master, and above the hall master are the elders who offer sacrifices and protect the Dharma, and then there is the gang leader.
The helmsman is at the ninth level of the throne, so no matter how powerful this gang leader is, he is only at one or two levels of the holy level.
With such a level of cultivation, Wei Wuyan can deal with it easily.
Chu Yang was relieved. He originally wanted to spend more time with the other party so that he could understand his own artistic conception. However, when he saw that the other party actually used a long knife, Chu Yang became a little bit uninterested.
As soon as the long sword turned, it suddenly became slow, and the artistic conception of constant water flow came from the hand again.
Waves of gentle winding power spread out densely in the air.
Wei Wuyan was watching the battle on the side, his eyes flashed, and he thought to himself: "This weird swordsmanship has started again!"
The two of them were fighting each other, but after a while, the whole battle was dominated by Chu Yang and slowed down, like a river with still water and deep water. Although it was flowing mightily, there were no waves on the surface.
Such fierceness.
Wei Wuyan looked at it and felt something was wrong.
because……
Chu Yang's sword became slower and slower, and slowly, it seemed to have entered a state... the kind of artistic conception that made Wei Wuyan envious and jealous!
Tao realm!
The Taoist Realm actually appeared again!
Moreover, as Chu Yang's sword moves become more and more smooth, the Tao realm becomes deeper and deeper.
Wei Wuyan looked at Chu Yang dumbfounded and couldn't help but burst into tears.
This kind of Dao realm only appeared once when I was besieged after breaking through to the seventh level of the holy level. It was that realization that allowed my spiritual cultivation to reach the perfection of the seventh level of the holy level. Before that,
He also mastered all the martial arts principles; so he was able to break through the eighth level of the Saint level in the next five years and create a myth in cultivation.
Since then, I have been unable to enter that state.
But Wei Wuyan was already very satisfied. He knew how rare that kind of 'Tao realm' was. Being able to get it once was already a huge blessing.
But at this moment, Wei Wuyan saw with his own eyes that Chu Yang entered that kind of Tao realm after two consecutive battles in less than two hours!
This is so speechless!
This is a Tao realm that can only be encountered but cannot be sought! You cannot treat it as a meal.
Therefore, when he saw that Chu Yang had the advantage and stabbed the man in black's throat with his sword without hesitation, Wei Wuyan's whole body twitched!
What is wasteful use of natural resources?
That’s it!
This is absolutely an unforgivable waste of natural resources!
In the previous battle, you didn't know that this was the Dao realm, so it was okay to talk about it; but now that you know it, it's too unreasonable.
How can anyone ruin a good thing like this?
It is simply unbearable.
You must know that in that battle, after I, Old Wei, learned that he had actually entered the 'Tao Realm', the battle should have been over in half a day, but I, Old Wei, delayed it for three days, waiting for all the charm to wear off.
I finally ended the fight when I made sure I would never come back again.
Now, after Chu Yang knew that he had entered the Tao realm, he actually killed the enemy with such a clean sword...
Man... waste is shameful!
Chu Yang sheathed his sword and when he turned around, he saw Wei Wuyan's expression was so weird: his face was twisted, one eye was big and the other was small, he was looking at himself weirdly, and the corners of his eyes were twitching.
.
Both hands were stretched forward, and the teeth were clenching, as if they were about to rush up and beat themselves up.
Chu Hell King was suddenly stunned: "Old Wei, what's wrong with you? Are you possessed by evil spirits?"
It didn't matter if he didn't ask. When he asked, Wei Wuyan finally exploded.
He stepped forward, pointed at Chu Yang's nose and cursed: "What's wrong with me? Am I possessed? Fart! It's you who are possessed! You bastard who spoils things... You, you, how could you?
Such a waste..."
Wei Wuyan's expression looked like he was unhappy when his most cherished thing was thrown away as trash.
"What happened again?" Chu Yang was extremely puzzled and reached out to touch Wei Wuyan's forehead to see if this girl was possessed by evil spirits and had a fever. However, Wei Wuyan slapped him aside hard: "I
No fever!”
"Then what nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Yang said dissatisfied.
Wei Wuyan was so depressed that he almost vomited blood and said with a ferocious face: "You, you, you... do you know that you have entered the Tao realm again?"
"I know." Chu Yang's answer left Wei Wuyan speechless: "Just because I knew, I should have dealt with him quickly, but I delayed it for a dozen more moves..."
It took a dozen more moves...
Wei Wuyan felt like he was really going to vomit blood.
"Once you enter the Dao realm, you can fight as long as you want, idiot... Is this realm so easy to enter?" Wei Wuyan said weakly.
"Uh~~~" Chu Yang said.
"You bastard... I really don't know how God could give you this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Wei Wuyan breathed heavily: "You must remember my ancestors in the future. In this state, even if you stay for a blink of an eye,
Your skills will also be of huge benefit... Hey, even if I didn't say it... You guys, I guess there won't be many opportunities to enter this kind of Taoist realm in the future... Oh, how can anyone enter this Taoist realm every day...
…”
Wei Wuyan sighed, glared at Chu Yang with hatred, turned around and sulked, picked up Chu Leer on his back, and said listlessly and angrily: "Let's go?! Why don't you just go here and act like a goose?
"
Chu Yang rolled his eyes and had no choice but to follow him and walk inside. Along the way, Wei Wuyan still felt sorry for himself and kept sighing. The topic was nothing more than: If I enter this kind of... I will do what I want... How different is it from you...
…wait wait…
There was a burst of yelling.
Chu Yang scratched his scalp, feeling a little puzzled: Is it really... so rare? Why do I feel... that I entered so easily?
Looking at Wei Wuyan's back, Chu Yang wisely chose not to tell him. Otherwise, this guy would definitely not be able to bear the irritation and would think that he was bragging, so he would repay his life-saving grace.
Virtue's great benefactor was beaten violently...
Chu Yang felt that with Wei Wuyan's current mental state, it was entirely possible for him to do this.
There were two more battles along the way, but these two were harassments, and Chu Yang directly swept them away. Slowly, he went deep into the black-blood jungle, nearly a hundred miles away.
It can be clearly felt that it is getting dark.
Chu Yang and Wei Wuyan discussed it and set up a tent. Wei Wuyan ignored him, clearly feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Chu Yang had no choice but to set up the tent by himself, relying on a big tree. Wei Wuyan watched with cold eyes, still angry in his heart, and did not help.
Chu Yang ignored him and set up a tent. After he came back from hunting game, he ate some dry food and drank some wine. When he was full, he took Chu Leer into the tent and left a message: "Old man
Wei, I've been fighting all day and I'm very tired. You have to stay vigil at night. It's hard work, so Le'er and I will go to bed first."
Wei Wuyan was immediately stunned.
What do you mean you are tired after fighting all day?
If you hadn't allowed me to take action, would that bunch of bastards still have to fight for a day?
Now he actually used this as an excuse and regarded himself as a watchman. He actually slept with his sister in his arms...
Wei Wuyan wanted to step forward to argue, but saw Chu Yang sticking his head out of the tent again: "By the way, Le'er is with me, don't worry. Just keep vigil."
Wei Wuyan blushed and looked at him with a thick neck, too angry to speak.
Your own sister is with you, what should I worry about?
Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Chu Yang had already smiled and retracted his head.
Chu Leer's voice came from inside: "Brother... can Senior Wei take it anymore?"
"It's okay." Chu Yang said in an understatement: "He's used to it!"
Wei Wuyan looked up to the sky and roared silently: You are used to it! You are used to it! Who doesn't want to have a good sleep?
Just when he was about to get angry, there was no movement inside. Wei Daxueqi's angry curse was stuck in his throat... he almost fell ill from holding it in.
He thought: If it weren’t for the sake of little girl Leer, I would make you look good tonight...
…
As we all know, the darkest time in the Black Blood Jungle is at night.
Wei Wuyan was depressed and angry, and the night was not peaceful...
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