Even Zhu Budian, who had already made up his mind to rope Zhao Changsheng in, was waiting for Zhao Changsheng's reaction.
In Zhu Budian's mind, if Zhao Changsheng did not show enough strength, he would not be able to do anything.
Even if his identity as the Yin Weed Sect's Sect Leader's disciple meant that he could still recruit them, their value would be greatly reduced.
"Chu Wanxin?" Zhao Changsheng glanced at the handsome eunuch and quickly recalled how Cao Zhengchun had addressed him.
When one's martial arts reached the Grandmaster level, along with the overall improvement of one's spirit, energy, and spirit, one's memory and other abilities would be much stronger than ordinary people, even if they could not be considered to have a photographic memory.
Even though it was just a glimpse, Zhao Changsheng still remembered the eunuch's name.
However, the name Chu Wanxin was unfamiliar to Zhao Changsheng.
It was obvious that he was not an expert from the martial arts world that he was familiar with.
"That's right!" Chu Wanxin sneered and said proudly,"" You should be glad that a nameless person like you can die in my hands. This is what you begged for in your lifetimes…"
In Chu Wanxin's eyes, Zhao Changsheng was a nobody.
However, he did not know that in Zhao Changsheng's heart, Chu Wanxin was the same.
He couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this kind of trash's comments.
Chu Wanxin was only halfway through her pretentious words. Zhao Changsheng had already formed a blade with his fingers. A hand blade that carried boundless lightning slashed towards Chu Wanxin from afar.
The purple lightning blade energy shot out in an instant, almost sealing off all possible directions for Chu Wanxin to dodge. The densely packed lightning blade lights were like an inescapable net that instantly enveloped Chu Wanxin.
In fact, what Zhao Changsheng didn't know was that Chu Wanxin wasn't a nobody.
Although he didn't know of this person's existence, in a certain world, Chu Wanxin was the famous East Chamber's Director.
The Pure Yang Palm of Raging Fire, the Dragon Pearl of Water and Fire, the Heartless Mantra, and other secret techniques that he had cultivated could be said to be invincible!!
It was only in the vast and vast comprehensive martial arts world where there were many powerhouses that there were too many powerhouses. It suppressed Chu Wanxin's light.
Electric Drive was paired with the fourth move of Purple Thunder Nine Strikes, Winter Thunder Thunderbolt. It was a martial art that could completely be called a Godfiend level.
That was a place where Chu Wanxin could go.
Chu Wanxin, who had underestimated Zhao Changsheng, didn't even have time to scream. In an instant, they were slashed into pieces by countless lightning saber lights. What was even more terrifying was that the lightning on the saber light burned the pieces of the corpse into charcoal.
" What a terrifying saber technique!!" As the secret agent with the highest attainment in saber techniques, Guihai Yidao could tell that Zhao Changsheng was using his palm as a saber technique the moment he attacked.
Guihai Yidao, who was obsessed with saber techniques, seemed to have been possessed. He could not help but imitate Zhao Changsheng's attack that killed Chu Wanxin in an instant.
Guihai Yidao, who was excited by the sight but acted rashly, had no idea how terrifying the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes was.
Guihai Yidao's face turned pale the moment he imagined the fourth strike of the Purple Thunder Nine Strikes.
In his consciousness, the moment the fourth blade appeared, Guihai Yidao seemed to see a terrifying demon god looking down on the world. He held the Thunder Divine Blade and slashed at him brazenly.
His spirit was almost destroyed by this slash.
He hurriedly gave up on the fantasy of this slash. Guihai Yidao spat out a large mouthful of blood. His aura instantly weakened.
"Young hero Zhao, what do you mean?" Zhu Budian was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly darkened.
No matter how much he wanted to win Zhao Changsheng over, Zhu Bujue knew what his basic goal was.
Compared to Zhao Changsheng, whose attitude was unclear, Zhu Bujue was obviously more concerned about the four secret agents.
Guihai Yidao had suddenly been severely injured. As the leader of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, Zhu Budian naturally had to appear protective.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he had to do this in order to win the hearts of the people!
"Yidao, how are you?" Shangguan Haitang anxiously reached out and helped Guihai Yidao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, up.
Shaking his head weakly, Guihai Yidao said,""I'm fine. I was just excited when I saw the prey. After seeing Young Hero Zhao's stunning blade, he couldn't help but imitate it in his heart. He did not expect that this saber intent was actually so terrifying. Even if it was just an imitation in my consciousness, it still caused me to suffer heavy injuries!”
Guihai Yidao's voice rang out in the Line Canyon. Everyone looked at Zhao Changsheng in shock.
Just the imitation of his saber technique was almost severely injured. This kind of excitement was far beyond the reality of Zhao Changsheng killing Chu Wanxin in an instant.
Even Zhao Changsheng did not expect Guihai Yidao to be so stubborn.
He actually dared to imitate the Nine Purple Lightning Strikes in his mind.
One had to know that when he first obtained the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes, even Zhu Yuyan, an expert at the Grandmaster Realm, tried to study the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes and almost suffered serious injuries.
How could the martial arts of gods and devils be ordinary?
Without anyone teaching him, rashly comprehending this level of martial arts was simply like facing the creator of this cultivation technique.
Although it was only a confrontation in the consciousness domain, how terrifying was the spirit and realm of a Godfiend expert?
Fortunately, Zhao Changsheng had not mastered the true essence of the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes.
It was also thanks to the help of this strange martial art, the Electric Pulse, that he was able to unleash the lightning saber force.
If he could really unleash the power of the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes, everyone present would be obliterated by the terrifying power of Zhao Changsheng's saber light without needing to be targeted by Zhao Changsheng's saber energy.
" Hehe…" Bai Qing 'er who had been standing on the cliff for a long time seemed to finally be willing to come down.
Her figure was as graceful as a fairy, as graceful as a swan, and she jumped down from the cliff like a feather.
Accompanied by a burst of bell-like laughter, Bai Qing Er said,"Senior Martial Brother Changsheng's Nine Purple Thunder Strikes, even Master Zhu doesn't dare to imitate it in his mind. Even Senior Brother Changsheng himself had only cultivated to the fifth saber move.”
"Nine Purple Thunder Strikes? In other words, there were a total of nine moves?”Zhu Budian heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was very interested in Zhao Changsheng's incredible saber technique.
"I wonder how the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes compare to the Eight Skills of Heavenly Blade and Nine Questions of Heavenly Blade?”Zhu Bujue asked curiously.
"I don't know either!" Bai Qing Er shook her head, a cunning look flashing across her eyes as she pretended to be ignorant,"But I remember Master Zhu saying that even a Celestial Realm expert might not be able to create such a terrifying saber technique! In the entire world, Senior Brother Changsheng's Nine Purple Thunder Strikes was second to none!”
Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan, was a renowned Grandmaster powerhouse in every country.
To be praised so highly by her! The terror of the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes was evident.
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