Wang Changsheng didn't understand, he had no grudges with this person in the past, and he had no enmity recently, why did he target himself so much?

Is it because I just rejected him?

However, in this Wind and Sand City, isn't it normal for the weak to reject the strong?

Once you accept the invitation, you have to go to the butcher's bridge, but you have to work the butcher's bridge, whoever loses will die, Wang Changsheng doesn't want to die, Wang Changsheng will choose a more secure way.

"How are you doing?"

Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"How?" The Jindan mid-stage realm monk also said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's take a walk on the butcher bridge!"

"Let's go!"

Wang Changsheng stood up and looked at the mid-stage Jindan realm cultivator with an unkind expression.

"Let's go..."

The mid-stage realm monk of Jindan originally looked at Wang Changsheng with a mocking look, because, in his impression, Wang Changsheng would definitely refuse.

However, the Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator didn't expect that Wang Changsheng would agree?!

Promised?

Isn't that something that should be denied?

Looking at the stunned Jindan mid-stage realm monk, Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice: "What are you still doing in a daze?

In the face of the monks in the middle stage of Jindan, Wang Changsheng is not said to be ten percent sure, at least seventy percent sure, there is still one!

For others, seventy percent of the certainty is enough to fight, but Wang Changsheng, who is acting safely, still thinks that it is more prudent to challenge the monks in the early stage of Jindan, so he will refuse.

But now that things have developed to this point, what else can Wang Changsheng say?

"Let's go!"

After the Jindan early realm cultivator came back to his senses, he looked at Wang Changsheng and also showed a ruthless look.

Wang Changsheng is not afraid, as a strong man in the mid-stage realm of Jindan, what else is he afraid of?

Wang Changsheng took the lead and directly entered the city gate leading to the butcher's bridge, and as soon as he crossed the city gate, Wang Changsheng saw the surrounding scenery change instantly.

Looking back, the original weathered city wall disappeared, only an endless void, in the void, it was also an endless wind, once you stepped into it, there was absolutely no good end.

However, at the feet of Wang Changsheng, there is a bridge, the bridge deck is not wide, probably only a few zhang, looking ahead, you can't see the end of the bridge at all.

On both sides of the bridge, which is also swept by the Gangfeng, only the butcher bridge, can be passed.

Soon after Wang Changsheng entered the Butcher Bridge, a figure also appeared in the Butcher Bridge, it was the Jindan mid-stage realm monk who had just embarrassed Wang Changsheng.

"This fellow Daoist..."

The mid-stage Jindan realm cultivator looked at Wang Changsheng, but did not make a move immediately, looked at Wang Changsheng with a wary expression, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of cultivation are you?"

"Don't say that there is only the Jiedan realm, the monks of the Jiedan realm can't rush through the wind and sand road!"

Looking at the monks in the middle stage of Jindan, Wang Changsheng just sneered and did not answer.

Wang Changsheng cultivated the ancient method, and his realm could not be measured by Jindan Dao at all, and it was impossible for Wang Changsheng to tell this person his realm and strength, so that he could confuse his opponent.

"Fellow Daoist..."

The monk of the mid-stage realm of Jindan didn't say anything when he saw Wang Changsheng, but just showed a sneering look, feeling that the situation was a little bad, although he didn't feel any danger from Wang Changsheng, but, think about it, if Wang Changsheng didn't have a little confidence in himself, it would be absolutely impossible to agree to his provocation.

"Let's get started, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, the Langcang Sword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand.

Seeing the Langcang Sword in Wang Changsheng's hand, the Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator showed a puzzled look.

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure you will use this big piece of iron?"

The Jindan mid-stage realm monk asked.

On top of the Langcang Sword, the Jindan mid-stage realm monk did not feel any power, nor did he feel that the Langcang Sword could threaten him, but at this critical juncture, he had to work hard, Wang Changsheng could not be careless, the only explanation was that Wang Changsheng's strength was very strong, so strong that any magic weapon could solve himself.

The mid-stage realm cultivator of Jindan suddenly panicked, feeling that he was too cautious enough, he obviously couldn't understand Wang Changsheng, why did he still provoke?

"Kill!"

A roaring sound came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth, and he held the Langcang Sword in his hand and slashed directly at the Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator.

Wang Changsheng didn't intend to talk nonsense with this person, the Langcang Sword was also of a special nature, Wang Changsheng had to be a monk in the middle of the Jindan realm, and when he hadn't come back to his senses, he would kill this person, otherwise, he would be in trouble.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!"

When the Jindan mid-stage realm monk saw Wang Changsheng slash down with a sword, a sound of stopping immediately came from his mouth, but unfortunately, Wang Changsheng did not have the intention of stopping, and the Jindan mid-stage realm monk had no choice but to dodge, but he really didn't expect that Wang Changsheng would do it directly.

As soon as the monks of the mid-stage Jindan realm retreated, Wang Changsheng slammed his sword on the butcher bridge, letting out a huge roar.

Even the Butcher Bridge, under Wang Changsheng's sword, shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

One hit missed, but it was the butcher's bridge, which almost collapsed under Wang Changsheng's sword, and Wang Changsheng was also stunned.

"This butcher bridge won't be smashed by the Langcang Sword, right?"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

If the butcher bridge is really smashed, Wang Changsheng and the Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator will fall into the endless wind, and at that time, no one will be able to live!

"Fellow Daoist!"

"What kind of artifact are you?"

After the Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator retreated, he saw that the butcher bridge began to shake, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

This butcher bridge, how to say it, is also a place for Jin Dan Zhenxiu to fight, and it will definitely be able to resist the impact of Jin Dan Zhenxiu, but now that Wang Changsheng is under a sword, the butcher bridge almost collapsed, is it so terrifying?

The Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator knew that he had suffered this time.

Wang Changsheng didn't explain much, as long as the butcher's bridge was not broken, he held the Langcang Sword and rushed towards the monks in the middle stage of Jindan again.

The Jindan mid-stage realm monk is not stupid, the power that erupted from the Langcang sword just now, the Jindan mid-stage realm monk has already felt it, this sword, if it really smashes on himself, I am afraid that he will be smashed to pieces directly, of course, it is impossible to resist.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing that the Jindan mid-stage realm cultivator kept dodging, but he didn't confront him head-on, Wang Changsheng's heart became solemn.

Or there are too few means against the enemy, to be precise, it is a means that can threaten Jindan Zhenxiu, too few, just with a wave of swords, as long as it can not effectively hit the opponent, it is completely no different from the burning stick, at most it makes the opponent fearful.

If there is a golden detention technique like the Golden Detention Demon King, directly trapping the opponent, and then coming with such a sword, Wang Changsheng estimates that I am afraid that the strong person at the peak realm of Jindan will either die or be injured!

Wang Changsheng decided that when he walked out of the Nine Cities of Dengxian alive, he must work the technique, at least, he must be worthy of his own strength.

After cultivating to the realm of Jindan, he smashed it with a piece of rotten iron, and there were no other spells to cast, I am afraid that only Wang Changsheng would be like this.

As for the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, Wang Changsheng doesn't think about it at all now, in the city, there is still spiritual energy, on this butcher's bridge, there is no spiritual energy at all, and the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers is not very effective, and he can only rely on his own true yuan.

If the power wants to achieve the goal of killing Jindan Zhenxiu, without the support of aura, I am afraid that Wang Changsheng himself will be sucked dry by the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers first.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"Listen to me!"

"This butcher bridge is still very long, why don't we go over and have a look first, maybe, we don't need a decisive battle, and we can pass through the butcher bridge!"

...

The monk of the middle stage of Jindan realm roared from his mouth.

Blindly dodging, there is absolutely no good end, no matter how many times you dodge, as long as you are hit by Wang Changsheng once, there will be no good end, what if you are unlucky and are hit?

There is no shame in begging for mercy, but if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being blind and not thinking carefully enough.

obviously can't see through Wang Changsheng, why do you have to die again and again?

"Huh?"

Hearing the words of the mid-stage Jindan realm cultivator, Wang Changsheng was still a little moved.

In the Wind and Sand City, the handwriting on the stele is not clear, and the stele is also seriously weathered, who knows if the rules on the butcher's bridge are still like that?

The best way to do this is to explore the butcher's bridge now.

Wang Changsheng stopped, looked at the monks in the middle stage of Jindan, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"Fellow Daoist, I think, let's explore the Butcher's Bridge first, if only one person can survive, wouldn't it be safer for us to divide the victory and defeat at that time?" said the Jindan mid-stage realm monk in a deep voice.

Seeing Wang Changsheng stop, the Jindan mid-stage realm monk was also relieved, as long as he gave himself a breathing time, when the time came, he would also have a psychological preparation, and now that Wang Changsheng had taken the lead, the Jindan mid-stage realm monk felt that he was very passive.

"You, go ahead!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the mid-stage realm cultivator of Jindan and said in a deep voice.

"This..."

Hearing Wang Changsheng's proposal, the mid-stage Jindan realm cultivator frowned, a little reluctant.

"What?" Wang Changsheng waved his sword and said in a deep voice, "Do you want me to go ahead?"

Judging from the situation just now, the weaker side is not Wang Changsheng, not to mention, this proposal was also put forward by a Jindan mid-stage realm monk, and Wang Changsheng certainly couldn't go ahead.

The person who walks in front must always be on the embankment to guard against the sneak attack of the person behind him, which is also the reason why both of them are reluctant to go ahead.

"Good!"

After thinking for a while, the Jindan mid-stage realm monk said in a deep voice, "I'll go ahead!"

"But, fellow Daoist, I hope that after we haven't fully explored, we won't make a sneak attack and give each other a chance!" said the monk of the mid-stage realm of Jindan in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng didn't speak, but just looked at the mid-stage Jindan realm cultivator with a gloomy expression.

"You can't leave, what nonsense?" Wang Changsheng said impatiently.

"Good!"

"I'll go!"

Seeing that Wang Changsheng's Langcang Sword was a little unusual, the Jindan mid-stage realm monk immediately walked towards the front of the butcher bridge, and Wang Changsheng also followed closely behind the Jindan mid-stage realm monk.