Chapter 40: A Race to the Top
A streamer flashed, and the short sword shot quickly towards Xuan Yu. Everyone was stunned for a while, what was the situation, they actually openly attacked the young city lord in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion? Before a group of city guards could react, the short sword had already stabbed in front of Xuan Yuqi.
"Young City Lord......"
"Stand down...... Xuan Yuqi was expressionless, stopping a group of city guards who rushed forward, his lips flicked, as if he had triggered an ancient spell, and a large number of elements gathered in front of him, forming a sky blue water shield extremely quickly to block the short sword.
"Huh?" Bei Luo snorted lightly when he saw this scene, closed his eyes, and felt this mysterious magic fluctuation with his heart. He seemed to have seen such things, but they were not identical.
"Zhuo Jian, don't you deceive people too much?" Xuan Yuqi repelled the short sword, and his face finally became ugly, Dao Sect was really arrogant, just a rudder of Wangtian City dared to take the initiative against the Shaocheng of the City Lord's Mansion, hmph, over the years, I am afraid that the majesty of the City Lord's Mansion has been completely forgotten by them.
It turned out that the young man of the Dao Sect was called Zhuo Jian, hehe, sensing the fluctuations of heaven and earth, Bei Luo smiled secretly in his heart, this time, he would uproot the Dao Sect forces one by one, and this Zhuo Jian was his first choice.
"The young city lord has a big breath. Zhuo Jian waved his hand, and the short sword spun twice in the air and flew back in front of him, suddenly becoming larger and emitting a dazzling divine light. Zhuo Jian looked at the people who were looking at him in amazement, his face was full of pride, and he obviously showed his hand and achieved good results. "I, Zhuo someone, talk to you, and you ignore it, aren't you also deceiving people too much?" Zhuo Jian said this, his face was gloomy and dripping water.
In front of the city lord's mansion at this time, there was a sea of people, the silence was terrifying, no one dared to touch its moldy head, Bei Luo and Yu Ling hid in the crowd, looking at the vacant space in front of them, Xuan Yuqi and Zhuo Jian and others stood there, and there was a burst of amusement in their hearts. "Fight, fight!" Yu Ling clenched his small fists, wishing that they would fight immediately and die together. Bei Luo glanced around and helplessly stopped Yu Ling's movements, if it attracted people's attention, it would be difficult to excuse it.
"Hmph" Xuan Yuqi snorted coldly, and did not speak, he naturally knew that Zhuo Jian was here to find trouble, no matter how he explained, it was useless, and he was anxious to care what Dao Sect was not Dao Sect, and then he said that this is Wangtian City, the territory of his City Lord's Mansion, Dao Sect, even if it is a dragon, he has to give me a coil.
"Why was I right and speechless?" Zhuo Jian was extremely arrogant, and he refused to let go step by step, "The young city lord can't be a magic that he has learned in the West for a few years, so he forgets that he is a species from the East,"
"Ah, haha, what I'm talking about is not?" Zhuo Jian sneered, leaving no virtue on his lips, turned to look at the people of Wangtian City behind him, opened his hands and began to coax, "Everyone said that what I said is right? The young city lord has studied magic for a few years, and there is no one in his eyes, where is our Eastern cultivation system not comparable to Western magic......
Originally, some of the people of Wangtian City, who had a good impression of the young city lord, listened to Zhuo Jian's provocation and began to discuss below.
"Yes, young city lord, why did you go to the Western Continent to study magic, our Eastern martial arts canons can't compare to them?......"
"What Zhuo Jian's predecessor said is that our Eastern Continent is on the right track of cultivation, and Western magic is just a sideshow......
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Xuan Yuqi listened to the following discussion, his fists clenched and he wanted to shatter the provocative Zhuo Sword into ten thousand pieces, the magic fluctuations around him were very strong, and the elemental power frantically gathered towards him, and he finally endured it.
"Zhuo Jian, there is no portal in cultivation, it is all for the purpose of shattering the void, waiting for the day when you come to the Immortal Gate. Xuan Yuqi tried his best to control his tone, and after saying this, he immediately won Bei Luo's approval.
Yes, there is no faction in cultivation, there is only one purpose, that is to go to the peak of heaven and earth, Bei Luo was an immortal Tianzun before, standing at the top of heaven and earth, naturally understands these truths, at that time, who cares about what faction, they are all working hard to impact the highest realm, where is there time to argue about these meaningless things.
Zhuo Jian's eyes were cold, and he exuded a powerful killing intent without any scruples, "Xuan Yuqi, I don't mean to say more, today I, Zhuo Jian, will be a villain, let everyone see, whether the Eastern Dao Dictionary is powerful or the Western magic is superior......" After speaking, the flying sword in front of him let out a light roar and flew into his hand, and the tip of the sword swallowed the essence and pointed directly at Xuan Yuqi.
The people below heard that Zhuo Jian was going to compete with Xuan Yu, and they asked them to start a big battle, and the curiosity of human nature was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, after Zhuo Jian's sophistry, the height of the battle between the two instantly rose to the point of the strength of the Eastern and Western martial arts. It seems that this Zhuo Jian is not an ordinary person.
Bei Luo's eyebrows were fine-tuned, Zhuo Jian's scheming was very deep, and in just a few words, the purpose of the battle was completely wiped out, but, hmph, in the face of strong strength, no tricks could make big waves. As long as he successfully advanced to the second order, it would be easy to destroy Zhuo Jian.
At this point, Xuan Yuqi has nothing to say, Zhuo Jian doesn't give the City Lord's Mansion any face, and now he actually uses this as an excuse to challenge himself, if he refuses again, wouldn't it be just what he wants. Xuan Yuqi looked at Zhuo Jian with a smug face and wanted to slap him a few times, and after thinking about it, he said, "Zhuo Jian, since you want to compete with me so much, then good, I should go down, see you on the battle martial arts." ”
After Xuan Yuqi finished speaking, a sky-blue scepter appeared in his hand, and the top of the scepter was inlaid with a fist-sized blue bead, the bead seemed to be able to attract the power of the elements, and the surrounding water elements frantically gathered around the scepter, and Xuan Yuqi was covered with a layer of light blue light, just like the water god came into the world.
"Let's go......" Xuan Yuqi let out a low snort, his body flew up without any barrier, and the crowd below was agitated, obviously frightened by Xuan Yuqi, and a trace of surprise flashed in Zhuo Jian's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. Full of disdain.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Zhuo Jian scolded, seeing everyone's eyes shift to him again, he flicked the flying sword in his hand, and the divine light was magnificent, everyone didn't have time to see clearly, Zhuo Jian was already standing in the air, carrying his back with one hand, his clothes were dancing, extraordinarily chic, mysterious, turning into a streamer and following Xuan Yuqi.
"Imperial Sword Technique, it is the Imperial Sword Technique of the Dao Sect......" A second-order powerhouse looked at Zhuo Jian who flew away with a look of admiration and said, revealing deep longing.
"Brother, what you said is not right, what is the Taoist sect's swordsmanship? The world is so big, the Taoist cultivation is thousands, not to mention that a sect of the Taoist sect has the sword technique, you say this, it seems to be a bit too big......" A rugged man in the field seemed to have a deep hatred for the Taoist sect, and he squeezed the man everywhere, his eyes were full of disdain.
"You, I'm going to duel with you, what kind of cultivation are you?" The man's mind was hot, and when he heard someone insulting his idol, he was willing to open his mouth to duel. However, the man replied very casually, "Okay, Lao Tzu's cultivation is not high, second-order peak martial arts cultivation, can my brother come?"
Looking at the disdain in the man's eyes, the man glared hatefully, and did not mention the matter of the duel again, he was in the early stage of the second order of Dao cultivation, wouldn't he be looking for death for the peak of the second order of martial cultivation......
Xuan Yuqi and Zhuo Jian left first, and a group of people behind them ran towards the battle martial platform desperately, joking not to hurry, the fight will be over in a while, I heard that the master duel can be done in minutes.
"Brother Beiluo, let's go too!" Yu Ling waited for a pair of big eyes, his eyes rolled straight, but he was afraid that he had some ghost idea.
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