Chapter 42: Stick and Sword Duel

This is a first-order high-grade flying sword, and it also carries sword energy, Wang Youcheng didn't dare to fight with spiritual wind boots, so he could only rotate himself, and after disliging, he fell on the water.

The dragonfly dotted the water, spun in the air again, and headed towards the sea boat, and the white-shirted monk at this time also rushed over, and the two of them landed on the sea boat at the same time.

One bow and one stern, looking at each other, the white-shirted monk attacked several times, and he had already measured all the details of Wang Youcheng.

He is still extremely sure of this battle, even if it is protected by a middle-grade black feather eagle, he is sure that he can win the battle.

"You are also persistent enough, you actually stayed in the water for so many days in order to block me, and I only killed the disciples of Qingyangmen, not your relatives."

Wang Youcheng felt very speechless about this white-shirted monk, compared to Feng Ren, who was really in line with the sect monk.

And this white-shirted monk is more like a family monk, it seems that what he killed was his clansmen, his relatives, and he had to block himself.

"My Qingyangmen is a family, if you kill the people of my Qingyangmen, you will kill my family, and the door has been planned for so many days, but it has not blocked you.

I didn't expect that you actually have such a black feather eagle as a helper, no wonder I haven't been able to catch you, if it weren't for my self-recommendation, only let me ambush me alone, and I can't catch you, you will die. ”

After the white-shirted monk finished speaking, he put his feet on the sea boat, lifted the flying sword, and the sword qi scattered, attacking towards Wang Youcheng.

The reason why the white-shirted monk is so persistent is also very simple, he wants to make meritorious service and enter the secret team of Qingyangmen.

The secret team of Qingyangmen is not a kind of glory of Qingyangmen, it is different from the Wang family, but the treatment is very good.

The white-shirted monk has a good talent, he has already comprehended the sword qi at the sixth level of qi training, and he wants to get more resources, and he happens to meet such a difficult opponent as Wang Youcheng, he feels that it is an opportunity.

In the underwater, if he has been beaten, then he will fight, if the spiritual sense can't see Wang Youcheng's realm, then he won't come out, and he won't be like he said, Qingyangmen is a family.

"Dang!"

Wang Youcheng leaned forward, raised the Xuantie rod in his hand, a left circle, and then flicked it, the stick and shadow were one, and he used eight points of strength to attack towards the flying sword!

Listening to the sound of the moment, the two were evenly matched, and the white-shirted monk also had the intention of being tempted, and did not exert his full strength, and then the two scuffled together.

"Dangdang!"

With the temptation of the two people, they continued to rise, and the battle naturally escalated, with heavy stick shadows, surrounding the body, swords soaring, sticks and swords intersecting, and when the sound sounded.

The more fierce the fight, the more Wang Youcheng's pressure grew, his face became more and more solemn, sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and he was holding a black iron rod in his hand, as if his strength was not as strong as the strength of the flying sword.

On the other hand, the white-shirted monk waved the flying sword in his hand, mixed with sword energy, a calm and relaxed expression, and a flowing attack, which was much easier than Wang Youcheng.

Originally, it was a battle in the middle of the sea boat, but Wang Youcheng's strength was not enough, and he was defeated and retreated, and at this time, the intention of the white-shirted monk was obvious, that is, to force Wang Youcheng to go to the sea boat.

"The world has been turned upside down!"

The black iron rod in the hand of Wang Youcheng's imperial envoy accelerated its rotation speed, the shadow of the stick was all over the sky, the strength soared, the sound of the collision increased, and after accumulating momentum, it was thrown directly.

Hearing only a sound, Wang Youcheng was shocked back several steps, and the white-shirted monk took two steps back, but his face was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Wang Youcheng dared to fight with him.

"Physical cultivation!"

As soon as the white-shirted monk's words came out, he once again used the flying sword in his hand, and the whole person continued to fly forward, and the flying sword swept.

Wang Youcheng was shaken back, just landed on the edge of the sea boat, and if he went a little further, then he would fall into the sea, and before he could stand firm, the attack of the white-shirted monk came again.

"Chirp!"

At this time, Xiao Hei behind him let out a chirping and kept inciting the sea boat, coming in the direction of Wang Youcheng.

The white-shirted monk obviously wanted to force Wang Youcheng out of Haizhou, but he didn't expect Xiao Hei to be so smart and instigate Haizhou.

Wang Youcheng heard Xiao Hei's call, raised the Xuantie rod in his hand, and with a slight wave, it collided with the flying sword of the white-shirted monk again, and came to his own sea boat.

At this time, Wang Youcheng had the idea of using the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and he felt that the power he was most proud of could not play a role in the white-shirted monk.

Before being able to skip the level of fighting, it was just a little bit of a leap over, the peak of the fourth layer against the early stage of the fifth layer, or it was a sneak attack, continuous, one-stop attack, and the opponent was caught off guard.

But this white-shirted monk is not so easy to deal with, comprehending the sword qi, the strength of the flying sword increases, and the level is higher than Wang Youcheng, resulting in Wang Youcheng's strength is not as good as him.

In the end, it turned the world upside down, although it didn't gather momentum for too long, but under the battle, it only forced the opponent back two steps, and if it continued like this, there was a high probability that it would lose.

"This senior brother, do you dare to fight with me with all your might."

Wang Youcheng threw out the bait, wanting to once again, charge up with all his strength, and turn the world upside down, if he can win, it will be great.

After all, using the Heavenly Thunder Talisman on a sixth-level Qi cultivator seemed a bit overkill, and he was still a little reluctant.

"Okay."

Although the white-shirted monk said this, he kept approaching the imperial envoy Haizhou, lifted the flying sword in his hand, and kept spinning, attacking with sword qi.

The white-shirted monk now has the advantage, where will he fight with you, he is not stupid, he said yes, but in fact he directly attacked Wang Youcheng.

Seeing the white-shirted monk who came over, while leaning back from the imperial envoy Haizhou, he rotated the black iron rod with both hands, one circle to the left, one circle to the right, one circle to the next.

The spiritual power was injected into the black iron rod desperately, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and there was a whirring sound in the air, and under the rotation of the black iron rod, the robe was windless and automatic.

I saw that he also followed him to the sea boat, and the whole person rose in a straight line, and soon he was taller than the white-shirted monk, facing the direction of the white-shirted monk.

"The world has been turned upside down!"

As Wang Youcheng shouted, he clenched the black iron rod with both hands, and pounced on it with a condescending momentum, the stick and shadow became one, the speed increased, and the strength increased greatly.

The white-shirted monk's face changed drastically, and from this momentum, it could be seen that this attack power was very powerful, and it must have reached the sixth level of Qi training.

"Whirlwind Sword Technique!"

The white-shirted monk shouted, and his entire body spun, and the flying sword, which was already spinning, increased its speed at this moment.

The white shirt that was originally wet, the water droplets were everywhere, the sword shadow was heavy, with sword energy, buzzing, and the momentum was not weak at all.

"Bump!"

There was a huge collision sound, with aura, and a gust of wind started from the collision and spread around, and the two were also bounced away.