Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Chapter 534 Dual-Sword Warrior



Chapter 534 Dual-Sword Warrior

"Little Duanzi, you're at least at the mid-Nascent Soul stage now, so why were you beaten so badly that you ran away with your tail between your legs? Senior Sister Leng Tieyi didn't even fight seriously, and you just ran away without even putting up a fight?" Rong Shu said with a look of disappointment.

When dealing with a cultivator in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, Leng Tieyi disdained to use the supernatural powers of the Deity Transformation stage to suppress him. From beginning to end, he only used a few simple spells.

Duan Yuyan was not even capable of exchanging a few blows, let alone letting Leng Tieyi see his face clearly at once. It was a testament to the fact that Duan Yuyan's years of experience in the martial world had not honed his escape skills to a high degree!

"Is that human language? I'm a Nascent Soul cultivator? How am I supposed to fight a Deity Transformation cultivator?" Duan Yuyan's eyes widened, feeling that Rong Shu was being unreasonable and trying to make things difficult for him.

"Do you know that the difference between each level and realm is like an insurmountable chasm! Never mind... a monster like you wouldn't understand."

The thought that Rong Shu was now at the Nascent Soul stage, and could so easily utter such words, left Duan Yuyan speechless.

In his early years, Duan Yuyan traveled extensively and witnessed many cultivators who overestimated their abilities and attempted to defy their superiors and fight against those of higher levels.

When one stands out, one is filled with boundless pride.

In the end, almost without exception, they either experienced the raw and ruthless nature of the martial arts world from top to bottom, or they had to be reborn and reincarnate.

"Go and help Chen Bi quickly. She's still in the Nascent Soul stage and can't hold on for long," Duan Yuyan urged.

Without Duan Yuyan needing to say anything more, Rong Shu had already slipped away.

At this moment, countless silver needles pierced towards Si Chenbi, but she managed to block them all with her formation.

Rong Shu flipped his hand and conjured a Wind Elephant Blade, slashing down from the sky. The blade's energy was like a raging sea, scattering all the silver needles.

In mid-air, the falling silver needles trembled for a moment, then 'obediently' landed in Leng Tieyi's palm.

"Chen Bi, continue maintaining the formation facing outwards." Rong Shu stared intently at Leng Tieyi, who was dressed in a chilling outfit: "Leave this opponent to me."

Si Chenbi nodded and stepped aside: [Okay.]

"Chen Bi, are you alright?" Seeing that the crisis had temporarily passed, Duan Yuyan came over and asked, "Do you want to rest and recuperate for a while? Would you like to take a Spirit Gathering Pill? It would help you recover your spiritual energy faster..."

Si Chenbi slightly opened her mouth towards Duan Yuyan. She was holding the Nine Extremes Star Plate in her hands and was constantly maintaining the formation, which was not very convenient for her.

She had been maintaining the formation for several days, and the pressure and energy she had endured were no less than those of Xing Xue and the others.

Upon seeing this, Duan Yuyan immediately fed her a Spirit Gathering Pill.

boom--

A deafening sound rang out, startling Duan Yuyan so much that he almost dropped the medicine bottle.

He looked up and saw that Rong Shu had already been fighting Leng Tieyi for several moves.

With the Wind and Fire Elephant Blade in hand, it unleashed a torrent of wind and fire power.

The wind fanned the flames, and the fire spread for hundreds of miles!

One slash after another, as dense as raindrops falling on a jade plate, clattering and sparks flying everywhere.

With a flick of his wrist, Leng Tieyi unleashed several silver needles that tore apart the sweeping blade energy with unparalleled dominance.

In Leng Tieyi's hands, those seemingly ordinary silver needles changed repeatedly, and swords, spears, halberds, axes, hammers... all kinds of weapons appeared in turn.

Different weapons correspond to different military tactics.

Rong Shu gradually felt the pressure and experienced the oppressive feeling that Lu Zhuo had when he was surrounded by many people.

"Who taught you your swordsmanship? There shouldn't be anyone in Zhanming Mountain who could teach you swordsmanship, right?"

A few days ago, when Rong Shu and his group caused a ruckus in the inner mountain, Leng Tieyi was not completely unaware.

She secretly observed that Rong Shu had a wide range of interests, and in each field, he possessed a level of expertise far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Thinking of those people from Zhanming Mountain, Leng Tieyi didn't find it strange.

However, she originally thought that Rong Shu, who was personally brought to Zhongzhou by Wu Hua, would be most skilled in swordsmanship and would become a sword cultivator like Wu Hua, the third disciple of Zhanming Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Rong Shu also knew swordsmanship.

With a sweep of his sword, Rong Shu unleashed a flurry of sparks that, fueled by the wind, raged into a prairie fire.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, the girl in red held her head high, her eyes brimming with confidence and pride: "My swordsmanship is the strongest in the world! The elder who taught me this swordsmanship is also the strongest swordsman in the world!"

"Your True Martial Alliance is said to have collected all kinds of weapons in the world, making it a holy land for military strategists, and producing many powerful experts from all walks of life."

"I dare to ask, today I will use my twin swords to experience the might of the True Martial Alliance's Hundred Weapons!"


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