Chapter 156: Mahakin Execution

Since there is nothing to hide, and there are Chen He from Wolong Valley and several deacons of the Furnace Ding Realm presiding over the overall situation, plus the palace Xinyue and the official Wan'er who has not moved.

These Furnace Ding Realm monks have nothing to take care of.

"Since everything is over, we don't need Lang to spend any time, now, if you want to come up and try your sword, let's go to the stage! ”

Gong Xinyue looked at the crowd, but said with a smile.

"Old Demon Gu Yan, you must have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!

At this moment, Daoist Mei Qing saw that none of the Furnace Ding Realm monks around him moved, but began to crowd the purple-clothed scholar.

If Gu Yan Old Demon hadn't made a scene with the black-robed old man just now, and now that Chen He and other deacons from Wolong Valley had rushed here, he would obviously be vying to test his sword on the field.

But right now, everyone is watching, and the old man in the black robe is in the dark, how can he be this up-and-coming bird and become the target of everyone.

At this moment, he was squeezed by this Mei Qingdao chief, but he was angry in his heart.

"Daoist Mei Qing has a high ability, Gu Yan is also very admired, the so-called sword is a hero, why don't Brother Mei Qing go and give it a try?"

Gu Yan also said unceremoniously.

"Hmph! The old man has no interest in this matter!"

Na Mei Qingdao snorted coldly, and stopped talking, obviously unwilling to be this bird.

"I'm coming!"

At this time, what everyone didn't expect was that Dongfang Wusi, who was standing behind Qi Guan Wan'er, looked at the group of loose cultivators present with a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, obviously looking down on the Nuo Nuo personality of this group of people who were afraid of wolves and tigers.

"Very good, it turned out to be the thoughtless son of the Dongfang family, I heard that the thoughtless son has just advanced to the furnace peak realm not long ago, but he has shown a strong strength that is no less than that of the late stage of the ordinary furnace peak realm, and it is very suitable to have you as the first person to test the sword today. ”

"Thank you seniors for your praise, and the juniors will be welcome. ”

Dongfang glanced at Dugu Bo thoughtlessly and politely, and then walked to the front of the stage amid the mutual compliments of the other three sons, looking very proud.

Seeing that the five-foot long sword in Gong Xinyue's hand was raised in front of his face, Dongfang Wusi suddenly felt a chill sweep over his body, and he unconsciously shivered.

With a pang in his heart, he looked at the Zixia Sword that made him feel cold, but Dongfang Wusi subconsciously revealed a trace of timidity.

But in the face of so many pairs of eyes, he didn't dare to say a word and leave.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Dongfang Wusi raised his right hand and took the sword in Gong Xinyue's hand to his hand, and the majestic purple light on the Zixia sword shone his entire face.

There was nothing special about this sword in his hand, but it made him feel a lot more at ease.

"It's just an ordinary sword, and what's so great, and it's up to me to conquer you today!"

Dongfang Wusi thought like this in his heart, so he handed the sword body to his left hand, and crossed his chest, raised his right hand, held the hilt of the golden spike, and after a cold snort, he was about to pull out this sword.

But the next moment, Dongfang Wusi was dumbfounded, no matter how much strength he used, but these strengths were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement at all.

This also made the monks present amazed; the rumored Dongfang Wusi, although he was very small, his cultivation was extremely domineering, and he walked to practice his body.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't pull it out when he was in Taizhong, but it seems that this Zixia Sword has its own miracles.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Wusi obviously didn't want to lose face among his fellow Daoists, and after snorting coldly, a majestic spiritual pressure rolled out like a hurricane, and a white robe was blown into a fluttering clothes, only to see that the muscles on his body surface became bigger and bigger in a crackling firecracker, and his short stature grew to a height of eight feet.

His face was hideous, and his green tendons writhed incessantly, which was very shocking.

"Brother Wusi's cultivation is the 'Four Elephant Diagram', and it is rumored that he has only cultivated to the second level of the Four Elephant Diagram at the moment, but his physical body is even stronger than that of the late stage cultivators of the Furnace Ding Realm, and his strength is even greater.

The 10,000-pound boulder may also be split by him.

I didn't expect that such a small sword would allow him to completely stimulate the second layer of the Great Perfection Realm of his Four Elephant Diagrams, hehe, there are some doorways in it!"

At this time, Bai Wanxian, who was the head of the four sons and the Bai family, who was also the family closely behind the Min family, said indifferently to the other two.

Ke Zifeng and Yi Song naturally smiled dumbly, but no one knew what they were thinking about in their hearts.

Dongfang Wusi, who had changed his body, smiled and grabbed the hilt of the Zixia Sword on his hideous right palm again.

"Drink!"

A loud shout came, but Dongfang Wusi stood on the stage motionless like steel, but the muscles on his arms that broke through his sleeves became bigger and bigger, and in the whistling sound generated by the spiritual pressure, the sword did not move at all, intact in his hand.

"Hah!"

An even more majestic spiritual pressure rolled out from Dongfang Wusi's body, and after many of the Furnace Ding Realm existences in the scattered cultivation felt this terrible spiritual pressure, they sighed to themselves, and thought about it in their hearts, it seems that this so-called fourth prince is really worthy of his name.

Even Gu Yan Old Demon and Daoist Mei Qingdao on the side writhed unconsciously, obviously a little afraid of this rising star.

Chen He and the others also smiled with satisfaction and looked very appreciative.

After the time of the meal, the beads of sweat on Dongfang Wusi's forehead flowed into a line of water, wetting all his clothes, but the sword in his hand did not move at all.

"That's it!"

He let out a long breath, finally let go, and somewhat helplessly handed back the Zixia Sword to Gong Xinyue on the other side.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Gong Xinyue said with a smile on her face, and held the sword in her hand.

The black-robed man never moved.

"The next one, I don't know which junior is willing to come and give it a try?"

"I'll do it!"

At this time, Yang Renhou, who had killed the disciple before, came up with a sneer, it seemed that with Dongfang Wusi, a Furnace Ding Realm cultivator, as the leader, and the black-robed man did not move, it made the group of Furnace Ding Realm scattered cultivators below emboldened.

Although Yang Renhou's strength is not as good as Dongfang Wusi, he remembered what this senior said, this sword is to find someone who is destined, not to find someone who is powerful.

So I also saved a little luck in my heart, what if I really pulled out the sword? At that time, I would be able to jump into the dragon gate and see the beauty, so why not do it.

It was just a meal time, and this Yang Houren also stepped down in disgrace, and then five or six people went up one after another, and these monks were all cultivators around the middle of the Furnace Ding Realm in the middle of the scattered cultivation.

But no matter what kind of secret technique they used**, there was still no way to pull the Zixia Sword out of its scabbard, and at this time, the group of people around them were really dumbfounded.

After watching this group of scattered cultivators leave, for a while, no one rushed to come up and give it a try, obviously knowing in his heart that he should have a similar ending to these people.

At this time, Bai Wanxian smiled indifferently, walked out of the tent, and said, "Since no one is on stage, then Bai Mou also came up to join in the fun." ”

"Bai Wanxian! He was famous two years ago after he killed three late stage evil cultivators in Longyin Mountain with his peak cultivation in the early stage of the Furnace Ding Realm, and half a year later, he destroyed a group of more than ten people in the Thousand Buddha Caves alone, specializing in intercepting and killing low-level disciples for the underground organization of refining corpses, and it was even more sonic shock to the entire Luoyun Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he was recognized as the leader among the rising stars of the Furnace Ding Realm.

Unexpectedly, he also made a move; ”

The other scattered cultivators in the middle of the air were gaining momentum at this moment, and they all looked at Bai Wanxian on the high platform.

Bai Wanxian didn't show an expression, walked straight to Gong Xinyue, and after bowing, he took the Zixia Sword from his hand.

Looking at this Zixia Sword, Bai Wanxian also turned pale, obviously the feeling he felt when he held this sword was really different from what he observed from a distance just now, this sword gave him something with autonomous spirituality, more like facing a person, rather than a magic weapon.

After a cold snort, a majestic spiritual pressure came out of Bai Wanxian's body, and at the same time, the texture on the surface of his body began to slowly change color, from ordinary skin color to golden yellow, and it also revealed a metallic luster.

Soon, even the door in front of it was golden.

"Mahajin is dead!

Brother Bai is really deeply hidden! It is rumored that the most difficult method of cultivating the body in ancient times was successfully cultivated by Brother Bai!"

Dongfang Wusi was obviously shocked by Bai Wanxian's hand, not to mention that he was Dongfang Wusi, even Ke Zifeng and Yi Song on the side now admired Bai Wanxian a lot.

Maybe the two of them were a little sorry for this Bai Wanxian's first position in the past, but now they are sincerely convinced, and there are no other objections.

Dugu Bo saw Bai Wanxian like this, but his right ear kept beating, and he was amazed in his heart, thinking about the size of this world, but there are no surprises, it seems that his knowledge still needs to be improved.

That Bai Wanxian bent his arm, and he could hear the rattling sound of metal twisting, and after he moved his steps, he stepped on the high platform with a sonorous sound, and those who didn't know thought that this Bai Wanxian was a metal puppet.

(Happy 520 everyone!)