Outside the Dafan Temple in Khotan!
"Form the formation, the True Form Arhat Formation!"
After Wuxin finished his ritual for his master, Master Worriless, and left Dafan Temple, Monk Dajue of Nine Dragons Gate formed the Primordial Arhat Formation with his seven junior brothers and waited for them.
Dajue came here for revenge. After Ye Dingtian killed his master with one sword strike, he had buried this grudge in his heart for twelve years.
"Wuxin, we haven't seen each other for many years!”
The burly Dajue said loudly as he meditated in the formation with his eyes closed.
"Since we haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you open your eyes and want to see?”
"The Bodhi Zen Realm is invulnerable to all evil. I didn't expect your mental cultivation technique to have reached such a realm!”
After Dajue opened his eyes, Wuxin instantly activated Heart Demon Attraction, but his Heart Demon Attraction completely lost its effect in Dajue's Bodhi Zen Realm.
"You're indeed a little demon. You only know how to use such evil techniques!
Vajra Subduing Devil."
As soon as Dajue finished speaking, his figure moved instantly like a furious Vajra. A golden arm condensed in his right hand and he punched at Wuxin.
"Boom!"
Puff!
He had been injured by just a casual punch. Dajue's realm in the formation was comparable to an expert in the later stage of the Yaotian Realm. How could he, a mere Earth Shattering Realm, be a match for him?
"Dajue, take my saber, Space Shattering Slash!”
Just as Dajue was about to follow up his victory, a sharp saber qi suddenly tore through the air and forced Dajue back.
"Space Smasher, Wang Rensun, I didn't expect a demon like you to be here!”
"Zenith Heaven Demon Fist!"
Wang Rensun's appearance caused Dajue's killing intent to soar, and a powerful fist shadow directly struck out.
I'm not afraid of you. Space Smasher!"
This blade could split the earth, and this blade could kill Buddhas and demons.
The Oath-breaking Saber in Wang Rensun's hand flashed with a sharp cold light, and he could feel his skin tearing even from dozens of feet away.
"This Wang Rensun has already recovered to the state he was in twelve years ago. If he hadn't been decadent for more than ten years, he would definitely be a Saber Immortal by now!”
Xiao Se looked at Wang Rensun's blade not far away and couldn't help but praise.
"Xiao Se, then who do you think will win?”
Lei Wujie asked curiously as he watched the battle between the two people in the distance.
"This Dajue relied on the array formation to increase his strength. That saber qi just now was enough to force him back. Now, it's Wang Rensun's full-powered saber. Dajue probably can't block it!
Puff!
Sure enough, as Xiao Se's voice fell, Dajue was directly pushed back by this fierce saber. His junior brothers who formed the formation all spat out blood!
The True Form Arhat Formation was broken!
"Dajue, you can leave now. I won't make things difficult for you!”
Wang Rensun said coldly as he looked at Dajue, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"In your dreams! If I don't get rid of you demons today, I won't be able to go back alive!”
Vajra Subduing Devil!
Dajue's figure burst out, and his fists were like the wrath of the Vajra as they smashed towards Wang Rensun!
You overestimate yourself. Saber Crusher!"
A three-meter-long saber Qi slashed down from the sky.
Puff!
Under this blade, a shocking crack appeared on the ground, and Dajue's figure was sent flying with serious injuries.
"Cough cough! You bunch of demons, even if I die today, I'll drag you down with me!”
"Not good, Dajue has already been blinded by his killing intent. If this continues, he will become a demon and die!”
Xiao Se looked at Dajue, whose eyes were red, and said nervously.
"That's also the old monk's own fault. He asked for it!”
"Pa, you idiot. This Dajue is also a Buddhist master and has an extraordinary status in the pugilistic world. If he dies here, Wuxin will have no place to stand in the pugilistic world. At that time, we will also be implicated and might even be hunted down by the pugilistic world!”
Xiao Se gave Lei Wujie a slap. How could he know this stupid person?
Swoosh!
"Brahma Sound Soul Suppression!"
Wuxin saw Dajue's reaction and immediately rushed forward. An extremely obscure Sanskrit chant came out of his mouth.
"I don't need you to save me!
Under the constant cleansing of the Sanskrit, Dajue's eyes returned to normal. He also realized that his state of mind had been damaged and he had gone berserk. However, when he saw that it was Wuxin who had saved him, he instantly resisted.
"Dajue, you say that I'm a demon, but I've done all those evil things. It's just that you feel that I'm unfair because I cultivate the thirty-two secret skills of your Rakshasa Hall.
Then I'll return them to you today!
Wuxin, what are you doing!"
Dajue suddenly said with a pale face.
Just as Wuxin finished speaking, a strange force surrounded him. He was horrified to find that his and Wuxin's internal strength was rapidly dissipating.
A moment later!
There was no trace of internal strength fluctuation from the two of them.
"Dajue, I've already returned all thirty-two secret skills of your Rakshasa Hall. From now on, I don't owe you anything!”
"Hahaha, what a joke!"
"Senior Brother!"
The Dajue Zen Master threw his head back and laughed loudly. Then, he staggered into the distance.
He didn't know if he was laughing at the fact that he hadn't taken revenge for his master, or at himself for wasting his life.
"Young master, this matter is over. Please take care of yourself in the future!”
Wang Rensun watched as Dajue left. He put away the Buddhist Commandment Blade in his hand and bowed to Wuxin. Then, he leaped and disappeared.
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"Senior Brothers, you're here too!"
Not long after Dajue and Wang Rensun left, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, and Wu Chan also arrived.
But at this moment!
Drive, drive, drive!
The sound of galloping horses could be heard approaching.
Phew!
"Looks like we came at the right time. It looks like you're leaving!”
Before they could say a few words, dozens of warriors riding horses surrounded them.
"Peerless City! Lu Yudi, you're blocking our Snow Moon City's path!”
Tang Lian looked at the figures on horseback and said coldly to the leader.
"I won't stop you, but our Peerless City wants this monk!”
Lu Yudi pointed his spear at Wuxin and said.
"You guys!"
"Not because of us, but because of me!”
As soon as Tang Lian finished speaking, Wu Shuang, who was five feet tall and had a delicate face, rode forward and said arrogantly.
"What big words. What's your name?”
"Wushuang City-Wushuang!"
As soon as Wu Shuang finished speaking, she jumped off the horse and landed in front of Tang Lian and the others.
"What an arrogant name. It's actually named after Peerless City!”
Lei Wujie couldn't help but whisper.
"This name is not for nothing. He is very strong!”
Xiao Se looked at the sword box on Wu Shuang's back with a solemn expression.
Kakaka!
"You can actually use the Unparalleled Sword Box!”
Tang Lian looked at the sword case that Wushuang had opened and could not help but say in surprise.
He had heard from his teacher that the Unparalleled Sword Casket was the most precious treasure of Wushuang City. Those who could use the Unparalleled Sword Casket would definitely become sword immortals in the future. However, it was rumored that no one had opened the Unparalleled Sword Casket for a hundred years. He did not expect to see one today.
"Are you surprised?
Cloud Shuttle.
Qing Shuang.
Her fingers were soft.
Jade Ruyi!"
Shua! Shua!
Four flying swords instantly flew out. One sword stabbed towards Sikong Qianluo, one sword stabbed towards Lei Wujie, one sword stabbed towards Tang Lian, and one sword stabbed towards Wu Chan!
"Feng Xiao!"
The sword stabbed towards Xiao Se.
Ding ding ding!
Immediately, the five flying swords made the people in the arena look somewhat embarrassed. Not only were the flying swords extremely fast, but they were also mysterious and changeable.
"Kill!"
A flying sword that was two feet and six inches long and three inches and three inches wide, exuding a fierce killing intent, was breaking out of the box.
No one expected Wushuang to be able to control a flying sword. The appearance of Slaughter completely changed the situation of the battlefield.
With Killer's participation, the five of them were defeated one by one. Injuring them but not killing them was Lu Yudi's request to Wushuang along the way. The forces behind these people were not simple. Killing one of them might cause a big war.
"If you lose, then our Peerless City will take this person away!”
Wu Shuang stood there and said in a relaxed manner.
"I didn't expect that in just a short while, the few of you would be abused by him alone!”
At this moment, Wuxin, who had been meditating on the ground, suddenly stood up and said with a ruddy face.
"Wuxin, your power has recovered!
Then you can do it."
Lei Wujie looked at Wuxin, who suddenly stood up, and said in surprise.
"I've heard of the Unparalleled Sword Box for a long time, but I didn't expect to see it today!
Six sword strikes simultaneously, but to fight against Yaotian, how could such a scene not have this little monk!”
. Wuxin's figure was like a shadow, charging straight at Wuxin.
Just as this new battle was about to begin,
Wait.
Suddenly!
Swoosh!
Just as Wu Shuang and Wu Xin were looking at each other warily, a light suddenly flew over from afar.
"Send the court invitation at dusk, kill the soul in the snowy night!
Wuxin, someone has bid a hundred thousand gold taels. This is the invitation from our Snow Wind Pavilion. After night, someone will come to find you!”
Wuxin looked at the palm-sized, snow-white word " Death " written on her palm. Her pupils constricted.
"Marquis Ming, Yue Ji!"
When everyone saw the figure of the few words not far away, including Wushuang's pupils, they were shocked.
Looking at their appearances, it was clear that they had pledged allegiance to this Snow Wind Pavilion's organization. They were very clear what this Ming Hou and Yue Ji's appearance represented.
Everyone could not help but think of the terrifying figure that appeared in Beauty Manor five days ago.
Then it seems that the two of you are the ones who want to kill me!”
Wuxin smiled helplessly. He had thought that he could return to Cold Water Temple in peace, but now he was targeted by such a force and even received a killing invitation.
"To you, we are only responsible for sending the court invitation. The person who will kill you is not us. We are too weak to kill you. However, the rule of the Snow Wind Pavilion is that those who receive the court invitation will die.
Yue Ji said coquettishly.
Farewell, everyone!"
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