Chapter 19 The Miscellaneous Soldiers Gather More and More

Xiao Xiao seemed to be a little annoyed by the pressure, the smooth flying sword was not only extremely difficult to damage, but also extremely flexible, and it was easy to move around, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take this sword.

Xiao Xiao turned his heart sideways, and made a decision in an instant.

smashed out a punch and knocked the demon spirit flying sword away, and Xiao Xiao quickly began to gather momentum.

The qi suddenly transformed, and as his palms converged in the palms, he raised his hands slightly, and then slashed forward suddenly, and the strong momentum suddenly burst out from the palms.

Turning out, a huge purple blade was generated, and as Xiao Xiao's palm knife fell, it slashed at the sword body of the Demon Spirit Flying Sword.

The Demon Spirit Flying Sword suddenly let out a vibration like a wail.

The sword body that was slashed instantly cracked, and the cracks increased extremely rapidly as the stalemate continued.

Xiao Xiao's strength was exerted to the extreme, and the purple blade was finally completely cut down.

The Demon Spirit Flying Sword was cut off immediately, shattered into two and fell to the ground.

Xiao Xiao gasped and said a little tiredly: "It's finally cut off, and the next thing is you." ”

Cutting off the Demon Spirit Flying Sword suddenly made Xiao Xiao's confidence greatly increased, and people who couldn't even hold weapons had anything to fear.

"The sword is broken?" Wang Bei's expression finally changed slightly, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he thought suspiciously.

Yuan Yue was overjoyed when he saw this, without the suppression of the flying sword, what combat power could Wang Yu have as a child, and it was not easy to be killed.

With the idea of being anxious to perform, he immediately rushed towards Wang Bei, raised his fist, and laughed arrogantly: "Bastard alien, give me my life!"

The fist was extremely fast, and in an instant, it crossed most of the conference hall.

Wang Bei snorted slightly, his body suddenly tensed, his right hand clenched his fist, and he had no intention of keeping his hand.

He stepped forward, lunged forward, and was about to throw a punch forward.

But before this punch was struck, Yuan Yue's fist suddenly stopped, and it stopped at a place 0.5m away from Wang Bei, motionless.

His expression was stunned, his eyes bulging, and he didn't seem to believe anything.

With a thud, his body fell straight down.

But it is joy and sorrow!

Wang Bei was a little stunned, but he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly thought, "Could it be that my fist is so powerful that I can kill people without touching people?"

He shook his head vigorously, pure.

Suddenly, the hilt of a sword broke through Yuan Yue's heart and flew in front of Wang Yue's eyes.

"Eh, you're still alive!" Wang Bei tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a strange expression, not too surprised, but a little frightened.

The hilt of the sword fluttered more lively, and he was quite pleased with the fresh blood he had just sucked, as if in response to his words.

Xiao Xiao was also a little frightened, he could still move even if he was cut off, what kind of monster blade is this.

His strength gathered again, and he was about to step forward, but suddenly a human voice sounded outside the door, stopping him.

"Xiao Xiao, stop!" The person who came was a tall and thin young man who was also wearing the black robe of the Emperor Seal, but his appearance was much older than Xiao Xiao.

"Someone is coming again, and the little miscellaneous soldiers are really gathering more and more. Wang Bei obviously didn't have a good impression of these people, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

The tall and thin young man slowly stepped into the conference hall, but he seemed to stand in front of everyone slowly.

"Lord Chu Ming. Wang Ku respectfully greeted the young man, although Yuan Yue's death made him feel deeply troubled, but basic etiquette still had to be there.

The tall and thin young man, that is, Chu Ming, saw Wang Ku's worries, and smiled wisely: "Teacher Wang, don't worry, Chu Ming will solve the things here one by one." ”

"Boss Chu!" Xiao Xiao touched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Chu Ming immediately turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xiao, and said with some reproach: "Let you have time to learn more things, don't just know how to fight when you encounter trouble, you have to listen, now that something has happened, you are capable." ”

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Xiao was like an angry little kid in front of Chu Ming, he didn't dare to come out, and he bowed his head vigorously to admit his mistake.

"It's not that I'm teaching you, but whenever you have a snack, you can find the crux of the problem. Chu Ming turned his gaze to Wang Bei as he spoke, he stared at it for a moment, then said with a smile: "This is Wang Bei." ”

Wang Muran shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

"You kid, dare!" Seeing Chu Ming being dried, Xiao Xiao suddenly looked at Wang Bei angrily, his eyes were so fierce that he almost wanted to eat people.

Not to be outdone, Wang Bei immediately glared back.

"Xiao Xiao!" Chu Ming shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, I don't dare, Boss Chu. Xiao Xiao immediately buried his head and didn't dare to raise it again.

Only then did Chu Ming turn his head to everyone and say, "Chu has passed the general test, this classmate Wang Bei is not an alien, let alone a demon, just an ordinary person." ”

This is indeed true, in fact, Chu Ming was present long before Yuan Yue's death, and another reason why he didn't come out was to see Wang Bei's skills.

If it weren't for Yuan Yue's accidental death, he might not know how long he would have hidden.

"But now the question is not just whether Wang Bei is a demon or not, he's..." Wang Ku shook his head slightly, and wanted to continue to explain.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Ming stretching out his palm.

"Mentor Wang, please don't worry, before solving this matter, Chu wants to ask if you know the origin of Wang Bei's flying sword. Chu Ming glanced at everyone and said calmly.

Whether it was the royal treasury or a few wrestlers in the Inner Imperial Court, they all shook their heads in confusion.

Only Li Rou suddenly remembered, and she immediately shouted: "Demon Spirit Blade!"

"That's right, this flying sword is the blade of the demon spirit, also known as the blade of the mutation of the evil spirit, the blade was born with an instinctive killing consciousness of the demon spirit, can fly from the sword weapon, the nature of the blade is to hunt all kinds of demons, absorb their soul flesh and blood as nutrients, regardless of the demon or human, all are killed, also known as the killing blade. ”

In the end, Chu Ming made a slashing action, allowing everyone to clearly understand the essence of this sword.

"But I heard that the Demon Blade, everything kills, it is impossible to recognize the Lord, how did this young man do it. Li Rou had a question and immediately asked.

"That's where he should be asked. Chu Ming turned his gaze to Wang Bei again.

Sure enough, the movement of the Demon Spirit Flying Sword was just a return to the light, and although it sucked a little blood, it only made it active for a while before falling to the ground.

Wang Bei's eyebrows frowned, squatted down, he held the hilt and blade of the sword and tried to merge, he buried his head in hard work, but he didn't listen to their communication at all, roughly heard the last few words, he pouted and said: "I picked it up, I don't know the specifics." ”

"Actually, this is not difficult to explain, as early as a few years ago, our Inner Emperor Academy did a test, and the test found that the Demon Spirit Blade will be intimate with humans with special physique, and in this case, you can easily recognize the master, I think this is the principle of Wang Bei. Chu Ming tilted his head and stared, with a smile on his face.

Wang Bei shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, which made Chu Ming more certain of his conclusion.

"Then this doesn't mean that Wang Bei is not an alien. Wang Ku listened carefully, and said questioningly.

Chu Ming smiled, but glanced at Xiao Xiao from the corner of his eye, and then said indifferently: "It's not difficult to distinguish, but don't be as reckless as someone." ”

Xiao Xiao instantly blushed when he heard this, and lowered his head again in great shame.

Chu Ming stretched out his right hand, and suddenly with all his strength, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing through the entire conference hall like lightning, and then in an instant, the wind dissipated.

Suddenly, the originally messy and turbid conference hall became fresh and bright, and even Wang Bei's hair was blown straight by the gust of wind.

Everyone went to observe at this time, but they could clearly feel the source of the demonic qi, which was the broken demon spirit blade in Wang Bei's hand.