Chapter 12: Humiliation in the Door

Leaving the place where he lived, Wang Ke was not in a hurry to rush to the Hall of Merit, he had already kept the route firmly in his mind, the Aoki Sect was like a fairyland on earth, Wang Ke had been busy cultivating for the past month and didn't appreciate it much, but now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to appreciate it.

"This is the colorful chrysanthemum, the cloud orchid, the golden scale vine, the thousand-year-old lonely tree...... along the way, Wang can see a lot of rare plants, many of which are only stored in ancient books and classics, and the mortal world has long been extinct.

"I'm afraid this ginseng has been hot for hundreds of years, if it is taken to the county seat, it will definitely be sold for a good price" Looking at a ginseng plant growing randomly on the side of the road, Wang Ke shook his head and thought in his heart

Sure enough, there is too much difference between the immortal cultivation world and the mortal world, and many things here are priceless treasures in the mortal world, no wonder there are so many people who yearn for cultivating immortals.

"Bang bang ......" Just as Wang Ke was walking all the way and browsing the mountain scenery, there was a faint sound of fighting in the distance ahead.

This place is not far from the Hall of Merit, close to the direction of Qinglong Peak.

The shouting in front attracted Wang Ke's attention, and he stared at the past, there was a small platform on the mountainside in the distance, and at this time there were many young monks gathered on the platform, among which two young monks were holding the sword trick in their hands and fighting fiercely in the center of the platform.

I saw that the two flying swords were abnormally agile, flying up and down, the sword light flickered, and from time to time they collided together in the air, sparking sparks, and like two flying snakes entangled in the air, they buzzed from time to time, and they looked like they were up and down.

"Okay, good, Senior Brother Yu Zheng's swordsmanship is getting more and more proficient."

"Senior Brother Akiba is actually on par with Senior Brother Yu Zheng, and his swordsmanship is powerful."

"Of course, the two senior brothers are the best among the many senior brothers, and it won't be long before they become core disciples."

The onlookers kept cheering, Wang Ke was attracted by the fighting sword over there, walked over slowly, stood in the corner next to him, his eyes first swept over the platform, and then focused on the two swordfighting young men in the center.

At this time, I found that the young people around me were all in uniform cyan robes, and a small cyan dragon was embroidered on the chest.

"It turns out that these are the senior brothers of Qinglong Peak, the two senior brothers in the middle are really powerful" Wang Ke's heart moved, and he could see from his clothes that these were the disciples of Qinglong Peak, most of these senior brothers had cultivation above the middle stage of Qi acceptance, and the two senior brothers who were fighting were even in the late stage of Qi acceptance, and their spiritual power fluctuations were extremely strong.

Wang Ke's eyes focused on the two young men in the center, only to see a young man with a tall figure and a mighty appearance, at this time the sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were like electricity, his long hair was floating behind him, he was holding the sword trick in his hand, and he moved flexibly under his feet, and he couldn't see that his figure had such flexible moving footwork.

His opponent was a handsome young man with a well-proportioned figure, starry eyes, sword eyebrows, and a face like a crown of jade, his expression was focused at this time, his hand was holding the sword trick, and a cyan flying sword beside him was flying smartly, and the young man changed his position from time to time to avoid the opponent's attack.

Wang Ke stood next to him and watched for a while, deeply attracted by the sword tricks of the two, although he had a copy of the "Sword Technique" in his bag, but he could not practice it until the middle stage of Qi acceptance, and at the same time, the "Qi Acceptance Technique" was also relatively profound, Wang Ke studied for a while and didn't have much clue, so he could only give up.

Now looking at the fierce sword battle between the two opposite, Wang Ke instantly felt like a flame ignited in his chest, and he wished that he would be able to resist the sword like the two of them soon.

After watching for a long time, the two in the middle were evenly matched, and suddenly the two of them shouted at the same time, dodged and withdrew, and then pinched the trick with both hands, and the flying swords in front of them flew back, and rushed out again after being outside the two of them for several weeks.

The flying sword that rushed out suddenly flashed in the air, and the two flying swords transformed at the same time, each transforming into four identical flying swords, shooting towards the front, and the flying sword rubbed against the air to make a piercing sonic boom.

Then the eight flying swords stirred up pieces of sword light in the air, the chaotic spiritual power burst out, and the Dao Dao sharp sword qi shot out, and the ground was instantly shot out of the sword pits by the sword qi, and there were some more criss-crossing sword marks, and then the eight sword lights separated, each flew back, the blue light flashed, re-transformed into two, flew back, and was caught in the hands of the two young men.

Seeing that the two of them received their sword moves and stood still, the young people around them all applauded, and the two of them in the field looked calm, but there was arrogance in their eyes, and they looked a little proud.

Wang Ke watched the wonderful sword fight between the two, and couldn't help but applaud, the two of them were strong, and they were deeply admired by Wang Ke, Wang Ke first came to the cultivation realm, and the strength of the two young people in front of him was far above him.

Wang Ke wore a black robe, dressed completely different from the people of Qinglong Peak, and it looked a little abrupt on this platform, and when he spoke out, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, just now everyone's eyes have been attracted by the sword fighting in the center, and now they have noticed Wang Ke's cunzài.

"Boy, what are you doing here!" Suddenly, a slightly chubby young man not far from Wang Ke raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Hey, it's a disciple of Xuanwu Peak, but it's really weird in the early stage of being angry" Another short and fat young man next to him swept his eyes on Wang Ke, noticed Wang Ke's clothes, and then looked at Wang Ke's waist card, and said with some surprise.

"Hmph, what's this, aren't the people of Xuanwu Peak all waste, what's so surprising in the early days of the Qi Acceptance" Then a disdainful voice came

"Boy, you peeked at us practicing swords here, do you want to learn secretly?" the tall young man who had been competing with swords before walked up, swept his eyes sharply on Wang Ke, and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Yu Zheng, this kid must have come to steal sword moves, and he can't just let him go."

"Yes, if you dare to steal sword moves, you must let him know that you are powerful" The other young men next to him all shouted loudly, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Wang Ke.

"No, this senior brother, I just happened to pass by here, not to steal sword moves" Seeing these menacing monks, although Wang Ke was angry in his heart, he still waved his hand again and again to explain.

"Boy, seeing that you are also a disciple of Xuanwu Peak, you have actually fallen to the point of stealing sword moves, you Xuanwu Peak is really lonely" The handsome young man with a well-proportioned figure walked over slowly and said lightly.

"I said I didn't steal sword moves" Wang Ke stared at the young man, his expression a little excited.

However, the handsome young man's face sank, and he said coldly: "I said that if you steal the sword move, you will steal the sword move, since you want to steal the sword move, then we will teach you with great mercy" The handsome young man's face changed to an evil smile, and he glanced at the tall young man next to him

Then two sword lights rose up beside the two, and "whoosh" shot at Wang Ke, Wang could see that the two sword lights rushed towards him, and his face suddenly changed greatly, the sword light had not yet arrived, and the compelling sword qi had already scratched Wang Ke's cheeks painfully.

Seeing that the two sword lights had already come closer, Wang Ke had no choice but to step to the side, but just when he stepped out of his right foot, a gravel flew from somewhere, and smashed on Wang Ke's right instep, the gravel contained a powerful force, Wang Ke snorted, only to feel a sharp pain from the instep of his foot.

The body staggered, fell forward, and "poof" fell to the ground, very wolf-like, and then there was a ridicule around his ears: "Sure enough, it's a person from Xuanwu Peak, don't you see that this is lying on the ground."

"Hahaha...... It makes sense, this is a good disciple of Xuanwu Peak" The sound of ridicule was like a sharp knife inserted into Wang Ke's heart, making Wang Ke feel a sense of heartbreak.

Raising his head slightly, the image of these people was imprinted in Wang Ke's heart, although he was angry at this time, he was helpless, his strength was not good, and he couldn't even resist, and at the same time, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, and the two sword qi had struck again.

Wang Ke hurriedly jumped up, the pain in his feet was not gone, his movements were a little slow, and he tried to dodge the flying sword, but this flying sword was extremely flexible and fast, Wang Ke was always able to dodge, but Yu Zheng and Qiu Ye sneered again and again.

The two of them suddenly pinched the trick with their right hands, and the flying sword suddenly accelerated, rotating around Wang Ke, Wang Ke didn't notice it for a while, the clothes on his body were torn again and again, and pieces of clothes flew out.

While dodging the flying sword, Wang Ke was anxious, and suddenly noticed the expressions of Yu Zheng and Qiu Ye, and saw the ridicule on the faces of the two, Wang Ke instantly understood.

"Yes, these two people are deliberately teasing, bastards two scumbags!" Wang Ke's heart was furious, but Yu Zheng's disdainful voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, you quickly take out your Xuanwu Peak's mastery, let us see and learn."

"That's right, you Xuanwu Peak shouldn't just lie on the ground and learn it, we can't learn this," Akiba sneered on the side

The monks of the surrounding Qinglong Peak were all sneering, looking at Wang Ke who was wolf, and his mouth kept coming out with ugly words, all with a gloating expression.

"You two scumbags, miscellaneous, bullying the weak with more, bullying the weak, what kind of heroes are you!" Wang Ke finally couldn't help but scold angrily, the clay people have three points of fire.

"Hmph, kid looking for a cigarette, let me tell you what a hero is!" Unexpectedly, Wang Ke dared to curse, Yu Zheng snorted coldly, and disappeared in place.

Then the figure in front of Wang Ke flashed, Yu Zheng suddenly flashed in front of Wang Ke, Wang Ke didn't see how Yu Zheng appeared at all, and then there was a sudden sharp pain in the abdomen, and a powerful force knocked Wang Ke out.

"Bang" flew out a few zhang before falling to the ground, at this time Wang Ke felt as if his internal organs were torn, it was a little difficult to get out, his face was instantly pale as paper, and he struggled to stand up, but the black shadow in front of him flashed again, and Yu Zheng flashed in front of Wang Ke again, and stomped on Wang Ke's chest with his right foot, stepping on Wang Ke's chest fiercely, and trampling Wang Ke on the ground.

Wang Ke struggled to get up, but at this time, it seemed that a big mountain was pressing on his body, and he couldn't move at all.

"Now you know what a hero is, sue you, whoever has a hard fist is a hero" Yu Zheng looked at Wang Ke at his feet with disdain, his face was full of arrogance, and he waved his fist demonstratively.

"Haha, Xuanwu Feng actually has such a hairy boy, and he dares to speak disrespectfully, he really deserves it" There was a voice of schadenfreude not far away, and everyone next to him was also mocking, without any sympathy at all.

"Hey, the kid doesn't even have a storage bag, what's on his back, let me see" Suddenly, Yu Zheng noticed the black burden that Wang Ke was carrying, and bent down to forcibly take it off Wang Ke's body.

"Give it back, give it back to me, bastard, stop!" Wang Ke struggled, and at this time he couldn't care about the severe pain around him, this black burden was all his belongings, other things were not important, and the treasure box must not fall into the hands of others.

However, although Wang Ke had exhausted all his strength, he still couldn't break free, so he could only watch Yu Zheng take the burden away, Yu Zheng glanced at Wang Ke contemptuously, and then opened the baggage, and saw the ordinary classics in the baggage, Yu Zheng was not interested at all, but the black box in it attracted his attention.

Stretched out his hand to pick up the box, and then threw the burden to the side, the books in it were scattered, but he didn't care about it, but slowly opened the box, and suddenly a burst of spiritual energy spread out from the box, only to see that the spirit stone was suddenly placed in the box.

"Hehe, good luck, these spirit stones should be your filial piety to me" Yu Zheng said with a smug smile, and then closed the box and was about to put it away.

"Bastard, give me back the things" Seeing that Yu was about to put the box away, Wang Ke was very anxious, but at this time he didn't have any ideas, the difference in strength was too far, and he couldn't break free from the other party's feet at all, let alone snatch things back.

Just when Wang Ke was a little desperate in his heart, a coquettish voice came from the air, "Give him back the things!" The voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, extremely pleasant but full of a trace of indifference.

Hearing this voice, all the people around raised their heads and looked into the air, and Wang Ke on the ground also raised his head and looked over, only to see a white sword light in the air in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was above where everyone was.