Chapter 74 Sword Qi Competition

"Little bald donkey, why are you still in a daze!"

A light rebuke sounded in his heart, and the next moment Wang Sheng was dizzy, feeling out of control. When the scene in front of him became clear again, he found himself standing on a familiar bear's paw, and Nie Xiaoqian and the tragic Old Iron Eagle.

He looked around the environment, and now he was standing on the palm of the huge black bear, and under the black bear was a sea of ​​clouds formed by layers of white clouds, boundless, like a fairyland under the light, like another layer of land.

This is high altitude! He looked down as far as he could, but his sight was blocked by white clouds. All the chaos below was far away from his ears and eyes. Only a little golden light clearly appeared, which was the golden Buddha statue on the top of the mountain.

Standing in front of her was a beautiful Taoist nun with light makeup. It was Gushe. She smiled at Wang Sheng, "You are quite calm, little bald donkey, and you didn't rush forward."

Wang Sheng felt relieved, took off the servant hat on his head, and saluted respectfully, "It's been a few days since I saw Senior Gushe is still safe. I am really happy to see Senior Gushe. It seems that the magic weapon cannot resist the power of the two seniors."

Gushe smiled, "The magic weapon of space is really powerful. I defeated it with the joint efforts of fellow Taoist Yan Chixia, but in the end we didn't keep it."

Wang Sheng understood that the battleship was advanced technology after all, and it also belonged to the main god space, so naturally it should not be underestimated.

At this time, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the calling in his heart was much lighter, and the white jade Buddha statue in his palm no longer radiated warmth. He looked down, and the golden Buddha statue on the top of the mountain below was slowly disappearing.

Out of phase stopped!

"Finally, be safe. What the hell are those bald donkeys in Shaolin doing? Isn't such a big move blatantly guiding others to the location of the Pure Land." Gu She shook her head and sighed.

pure land! Wang Sheng was thoughtful, and it seemed that he was referring to the place where the Shaolin monks were. Now he knew that the previous golden light was absolutely inseparable from him. There was no movement here before, but the golden light came out as soon as he came. The voice, or the abnormal appearance of the white jade Buddha statue, or even the time when this abnormal appearance stopped, is definitely not a coincidence.

Could it be caused by this small Buddha statue?

The strange phase stopped, and a clear and crisp sword sound suddenly sounded, and then an extremely sharp aura cut through the air layer of the white cloud, and a ray of light penetrated from below and stopped beside the palm of the black bear.

When the light dissipated, it was Yan Chixia, and the one-browed Taoist who had shown his majesty below stood obediently behind him.

"Fellow Daoist is very enthusiastic, it seems that the chaos below has stopped." Gushe laughed.

Yan Chixia shook her head, "It's the golden Buddha statue that disappeared by itself, and those people are finally sober." Then he looked at Wang Sheng, who was on the side, and smiled slightly, "It's good that Master Huiming is here, Yan is still worried about you getting lost, By the way, what about the comatose little brother."

He was referring to Ning Caichen.

Wang Sheng and Nie Xiaoqian bowed to Yan Chixia, "The benefactor Ning is safe, but left beforehand."

"It's fine."

Afterwards, Yan Chixia introduced to Wang Sheng and the others the one-eyed Taoist behind him. This old man has white beard and hair, and is really young compared to the middle-aged Yan Chixia, but he is indeed Yan Chixia's apprentice. Chixia didn't dare to breathe behind her, like a child meeting her parents, very well-behaved.

However, the age of a monk must not be seen on the surface. Yan Chixia has been teaching this old Taoist since she was young. It's just that her talent is really bad, and she is forced to be promoted. , in the hope that one day the meritorious deeds will be complete.

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Yan Chixia said suddenly.

"I heard from Fellow Daoist Gushe that little master Huiming has also practiced swordsmanship and even developed sword energy. Why don't you try it out with the apprentice."

Wang Sheng felt that Taoist Yimei was staring straight at him.

"Fellow Daoist, that's inappropriate." Gu She shook her head, "Although the little bald donkey is young, I think he has been congenitally consummated for a long time now, and he is even sure to enter the Yuanshen in a short period of time. There is a little gap between the two realms. Big." With her seniority speaking out, there is no need to worry about offending Yan Chixia because she looks down on Yimei Taoist.

Yan Chixia did not respond, but Nie Xiaoqian and Taoist Yimei looked at Wang Sheng in surprise.

Nie Xiaoqian only had a strange light in her eyes, and she already had a little understanding of Wang Sheng's talent and cultivation after being with her all the way. Although Gu She's words were enough to shock her, she finally accepted, and Taoist Yimei's eyes were full of disbelief. look.

This young monk is already on the verge of Yuanshen! But he has worked hard all his life to practice Taoism but he is only in the middle stage of congenital. Could it be that he really has such a monstrous talent? He looked at his master Yan Chixia in disbelief.

Yan Chixia was thoughtful, "Little Master Huiming's realm is indeed too high. In this case, let them each release a sword energy. Only the purity of the sword energy is considered, not the cultivation level."

Gu She still didn't understand why Yan Chixia refused to let go of the comparison test, and Wang Sheng already had some guesses in his mind.

He took a step forward and said with a smile: "That little monk is making a fool of himself, why don't you invite Brother Yimei to come first."

Although Yimei was old, his early disobedience in front of the master surfaced, he snorted coldly, "Then Junior Brother Huiming is optimistic."

He turned around and faced the boundless sea of ​​clouds with the rapier in his hand, his face was solemn for a moment, his eyes seemed to be closed, and for a few seconds, he let out a yell, and the rapier swung fiercely, and an invisible sharp aura shot out, flying dozens of times in an instant. Mi, the sword energy collided with a white cloud and shattered, and after the sword energy passed through, the cloud energy was divided into four parts, and the power was remarkable!

Yimei took a deep breath and looked at the master anxiously, until he saw the master smiling at him as if to express his appreciation, he felt sour. He had practiced this move for decades, and now he finally reached the standard of the master.

When he turned to look at Wang Sheng, he was full of confidence again, "Junior Brother Huiming is your turn."

Wang Sheng looked at Yijian and understood the level of Taoist Yimei. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his arm and raised his index finger and middle finger, and a sword energy was ready in an instant.

"Junior brother, don't you use a sword?" The old man with one eyebrow was very surprised, "If you don't have a weapon at hand, you might as well use it as your brother."

Wang Sheng smiled slightly, "Thank you, brother, but I'm really not good at using swords."

Before he finished speaking, he hesitated to breathe out the sword energy with his fingers, and then directly stimulated the sword energy.

Chi!

As if being in a place full of swords and swords, Nie Xiaoqian and Yimei were slightly chilled by the sharp and boundless sword energy, and retreated subconsciously, while Yan Chixia's eyes lit up.

What a sharp power!

The sword qi is like a dragon, and it also came tens of meters away in an instant, passing the location where the sword qi of Yimei Daoist shattered, the sword qi still did not stop, the sound of the white cloud being pierced was like a substantive tremor, A clear straight line trace formed by shattered white clouds appeared.

Until more than a hundred meters away, the sword energy stopped and slowly shattered.

The one-eyed Taoist looked at the straight line in front of him in shock, dumbfounded and unable to speak.

Wang Sheng withdrew his fingers and smiled slightly. He found that Yan Chixia was staring at him, "How long has Master Huiming practiced this sword technique?" He was not talking about sword energy, but sword technique. The sword qi obviously had traces of his previous jade slip of controlling swordsmanship, and it had only been more than ten days since he traded that technique of controlling swordsmanship.

If it is as he imagined, then Wang Sheng has achieved a small achievement in the incomparably advanced swordsmanship in a short period of time, which is really unheard of for him!