I can't describe Xue Wangxu's simple sword in words.

A sword came out and thousands of colorful glass swords were destroyed.

Feng Qianxun leaned his back against the steps, covering his blood-dripping abdomen, shocked and angry, and screamed bitterly: "Why!"

The vast majority of people didn't come back to their senses from the shock of Fang Cai's pictures at all, and they didn't understand what Feng Qianxun meant by asking at this time.

But Xue Wangxu knew.

He looked at Feng Qianxun with some contempt and some sympathy, and said lightly: "A person like you, even if you use the sword technique that ends up together, you will lose some momentum and sincerity. ”

Bursts of exclamations and violent inhalations rang out.

Hearing Xue Wangxu's words, many nobles in Zhushan County began to understand what had just happened.

From the very beginning, Xue Wangxu didn't want to be too entangled with Feng Qianxun, after all, the sword scripture of the Bashan Sword Field had many mysterious changes that outsiders didn't know, so he only made one sword.

This is a sword that has accumulated strength after his natal sword has been endured for many years.

Feng Qianxun's sword momentum could not be stopped, so he used the Seven Treasure Glazed Sword to shake out tens of thousands of swords to attack against attack.

However, Xue Wangxu did not change any sword momentum at all.

Feng Qianxuan didn't dare to die with Xue Wangxu, and it can even be said that from the beginning of the sword, Xue Wangxu had already felt that Feng Qianxun's sword intent was missing that little meaning.

Feng Qianturbidity didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to lose.

Feng Qianxun covered his abdomen, blood continued to flow out from his fingers, feeling the sharp pain in his abdomen and the terrifying sword intent, thinking that the peace and well-being of the past for a long time were broken by this sword, he finally laughed like crazy: "You have won... But do you think you'll be able to leave Zhushan County safely?"

"With that sword, you have almost exhausted all the true yuan!"

"Kill him for me!"

......

"Kill them!"

"Don't let them go!"

As Feng Qianxun's loud laughter sounded, countless angry shouts erupted from the flow of people blocking every street and alley around him.

Ding Ning's face was still calm.

He looked up at the sky above him, and saw only that below the white clouds, above the eaves, there were many black crows circling.

With a choking sound, a middle-aged man in a splendid costume had already drawn his sword and rushed forward.

His face is very similar to Feng Qianturbidity, and he should be one of Feng Qianturbid's nephews.

The red sword in his hand sparked many blazing flames, like many fiery snakes dancing wildly.

However, in the face of this sword, Xue Wangxu just bent down without hesitation.

He picked up a long bamboo broom on the side of the road beside him.

Then he simply stabbed it out like a sword with this bamboo broom.

The front end of the bamboo broom burned.

The man in splendid clothes who rushed up wanted to swing his sword to cut off the burning broom at the front, but for some reason, it was like a strange time difference, and it couldn't be touched.

The flaming bamboo broom at the front pierced his chest.

With a pop, the flame went out.

Many tiny bamboo branches that had been half burned pierced into his flesh, and were rushed out by the blood and energy gushing out of his body.

The man in splendid clothes stood in disbelief, the sword in his hand reaching forward in vain, but it was still a few feet away from Xue Wangxu's body.

In the next moment, he looked down a little dazedly, looking at the long handle of the bamboo broom on his chest, and then he lost all his strength and sat down on the ground.

Several more men rushed forward with a roar.

Xue Wangxu stood in place, just reaching out and stabbing a few more times.

A fountain of blood gushed from their chests and they fell to the ground screaming.

The broom handle is still a broom handle, just an ordinary long bamboo pole, but because the small bamboo branches at the front end have been dispersed, the front end is stained with a layer of blood, and under the friction of flesh and bones, there is already a little more determination, so at this moment, in Xue Wangxu's hands, this ordinary long bamboo pole is like an extraordinarily long bamboo sword.

The surroundings quickly fell silent.

Looking at the several cultivators who had fallen into a pool of blood in Xue Wangxu's simple stabbing, many of the nobles of Zhushan County who had already been preparing to make a move also sat down again with pale faces.

In Fang Cai's few thorns, Xue Wangxu didn't use any true yuan at all.

He was just telling everyone in this way that even if the True Yuan was not used, there was still a huge gap between the cultivators of the Seventh Realm and ordinary cultivators and martial artists in terms of understanding and strength of swordsmanship.

If you want to kill a cultivator above the Seven Realms, you must use a large army, or many cultivators from the Five Realms and Six Realms to fight against it.

With the current Zhushan County alone, if Xue Wangxu is left behind, how many people will die?

"I could die, everybody would die. ”

Xue Wangxu casually lowered the long bamboo pole dripping blood, looked indifferently at Feng Qianxun, who was surrounded by some people, and said, "But I can promise to kill you before I die." ”

Because of the pain and anger, Feng Qianxun's whole body trembled.

However, he began to realize that what Xue Wangxu said was the truth, and just by counting the swords, he understood that his perception in the way of the sword was nothing compared to Xue Wangxu.

If there was no famous sword in Bashan Sword Field, he would have lost even more desolately.

"You're deceiving people too much!"

He didn't know how to answer, so he yelled angrily.

Xue Wangxu smiled faintly.

From the very beginning, he said to Feng Qianxun that he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and he still had to rely on the sword to speak after all.

If it weren't for the sword that pierced the monstrous turbidity wave that made him feel comfortable physically and mentally, he might not have said a word after defeating Feng Qianturbidity.

So at this moment, he didn't want to say anything at all, just turned around and motioned for Ding Ning to follow him away.

Ding Ning turned around and followed closely behind him.

But at the same time, he also said calmly: "What do we have to deceive people too much? From the beginning, we just wanted to return to Dingyan Zhu, and you set all the rules." We didn't even say a word when you were scolding. In the entire Great Qin Dynasty, I don't know how many times a day there were fair duels with such conditions set in advance, but like you in Zhushan County, you don't admit defeat if you lose, and you still want to kill us all here... There are few such places in the Great Qin Dynasty. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"And you have a family. ”

After a slight pause, Ding Ning, who did not turn around, followed Xue Wangxu through the crowd that separated like a tide, and then said calmly: "What could have been solved by a fair duel in front of the temple fair, the result was to use the queen's picture scroll to intimidate, and in the end the competition was lost, and I wanted to incite the people of the entire Zhushan County to try to kill a cultivator from the Seven Realms." Even if you Feng family can not admit this, but when such a thing spreads, what do you Feng family think the adults of Changling will think? Do you think your Feng family has done a good job?"

Hearing Ding Ning's calm and cold words, thinking about the words in them, Feng Qianxun's body became colder and colder, and his heart became more and more frightened, and finally his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, looking at the figures of Ding Ning and Xue Wangxu who disappeared from sight, he let out a desperate beast-like roar.

The crowd kept parting in front of Xue Wangxu, like the sea giving way to a passage.

"How does it feel?"

Ding Ning, who followed Xue Wangxu like a shadow, looked at the people from Zhushan County, who had extremely complicated expressions on both sides, and asked Xue Wangxu softly.

Xue Wangxu turned his head to look at him, laughed like a child, and said, "It feels good." ”

Then he asked Ding Ning rhetorically: "How do you feel?"

Ding Ning replied seriously: "I feel very good. ”

Xue Wangxu said: "I didn't mean that... I'm asking you how you feel after swallowing the beads. ”

Feeling the pure medicinal power of the fixed face bead slowly released in his body, Ding Ning's expression became solemn.

Except for leaving this exercise, the legendary Emperor Youdi, no one has ever known the mystery of the Nine Dead Silkworms, and even if he has already practiced the Nine Dead Silkworms, some of the characteristics of this exercise can only be noticed by him one by one as his cultivation progresses.

At the moment when he had just swallowed the Dingyan Pearl, he found that he had somewhat overlooked a fact.

It wasn't just those pills that directly acted on True Qi and True Yuan that could make him practice faster.

This kind of elixir that purely nourishes the body and nourishes the five internal organs can also make him practice faster.

Because the biggest weakness of the Nine Dead Silkworms is the excessive consumption of the five qi in the body.

The speed at which the Nine Dead Silkworms consume the five qi was originally extremely fast, but they couldn't let the five internal organs fail too quickly, so they had to control the speed of cultivation.

It is just an elixir that nourishes the internal organs and nourishes health, but it is also equivalent to allowing more five qi to be devoured for cultivation at the same rate when the five internal organs are failing at the same rate.

To put it simply, the cultivation of the Nine Dead Silkworm could have been faster, but his five organs were not strong enough to withstand the faster speed, so it did not necessarily have to act directly on the elixir of True Qi and True Yuan, as long as it could strengthen the health elixir of the five internal organs, it could also make him practice faster in the future.

This beauty bead not only made him feel like he had been injected with a lot of new life by the medicinal power at the moment, but more importantly, for him, some epiphany and reminders in his cultivation.

"It felt very good. ”

So he looked at Xue Wangxu very seriously and said, "At least you can win a few years." ”

Xue Wuxu didn't know what Ding Ning was really thinking at the moment, but he felt Ding Ning's sincere thanks, which made him even more satisfied, he stroked the few white beards and smiled with satisfaction: "That's good." ”

Looking at the satisfied smile on Xue Wangxu's face, Ding Ning's heart was filled with countless grievances and killings, but his heart was filled with a warmth.

He thought of his eldest grandson, Qianxue, and the old woman in the fish market... He thought that apart from those two, he had never been with someone in Changling for such a long time.

Thinking that the gray-haired old man himself did not have much time left, his heart became softer, and he proposed softly, "In that case, do you want to go drinking?"

Xue Wangxu turned his head, looked at him in disbelief, and cut off a few more beards: "What are you kidding?"