The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 59 Shocking the crowd
Bai Muhan said in a cold tone: "Song Pingsheng is now fighting to the death with that old man Tu Xiong. We might as well kill him and avenge my son and Xu Shangshi's younger brother."

"Wait a minute. If the three of us reveal our identities now, we will be easily noticed by interested people, which will be detrimental to our trip. If the target of our trip is detected by them, I'm afraid we will be mobilized and attacked." Ying Lian Immediately shaking his head and rejecting the sound transmission, for him, it is not important to kill Song Pingsheng or not, the important thing is not to reveal his identity, and the mission of the master is the most important.

At this moment, only Xu Huan remained silent, and both of them watched him to see what he was going to do, whether he would kill Song Pingsheng at the expense of exposing his identity, or wait until he entered the tomb of King Yi before doing so.

After careful consideration in his mind for a while, Xu Huan stretched out his hand to touch the injury on his chest, and decided to let Song Pingsheng go for the time being, so he quietly shook his head at the two of them.

Although Bai Muhan was unwilling, he could only do so, and at the same time hoped that Tu Xiong could kill Song Pingsheng, so as to relieve his hatred.

However, what they didn't know was that Tu Xiong, who had gone through more than a dozen moves with Song Pingsheng at this time, was so angry that he wanted to yell at him. Same as Liquefaction.

Let's just say that this kid's incomparably weird swordsmanship shocked him. This kind of desperate and fast move is the most troublesome for veterans like them.

As the saying goes, the older a person is, the less timid they are. Once they reach their age, every day is counted, and part of the motivation to improve the realm is the life span that can be increased.

After dodging another tricky and weird sword technique by the opponent, Tu Xiong was also aroused into anger. His Jiangcheng Luohua sword technique, no matter how you say it, also existed at the Xuan level. Back then, "Jiangcheng sword head" Luo Qingchen, with This martial art also once ruled the roost in the Xuanling Realm, but now he just hasn't displayed its true power.

The silver long sword in Tu Xiong's hand surged with true energy, and it slashed left and right like lightning, splitting the blade of Song Pingsheng's upward and downward thrusts, and then the figure stepped back a few steps, stepped lightly on his feet, and swung the long sword, Go straight to the opponent's life gate.

This move is his strongest move so far. It is called "Luohua Liushui". , the flowers fall into the world.

At the same time, he poured all his true energy into it, and the liquefied true energy suddenly fell on Song Pingsheng's long sword like flowing clouds and flowing water. Feeling the dull pressure around him, he understood that the other party was going to fight for his life.

Song Pingsheng also exerted his full strength without fear. He urged Tiangang Divine Art to the extreme, and then used a move of "Fate Dividing Yin and Yang". It pierced the opponent's throat at a strange angle.

The reason why this trick is called "Fate Divide Yin and Yang" is because under one trick, Yin and Yang are separated, which can be described as vicious and vicious.

When he was about to stab at the opponent's throat, true energy was poured into the tip of the sword crazily, and the sword light exploded immediately. This is another move called "Sword Fist Xuansu", which is also powerful, with vertical and horizontal sword energy.

After Song Pingsheng used two consecutive moves in an instant, which was second only to the "sword out of life, selflessness in life and death" sword technique, even with the mysterious Tiangang Divine Art, he couldn't bear the huge consumption of true energy.

Seeing the two desperately fighting at the same time, everyone present had different expressions. One was surprised that Tu Xiong had practiced his swordsmanship to such a level, and he deserved to be the one who had been inherited by Luo Qingchen.

What's more, he was shocked by Song Pingsheng's performance. Sure enough, there is no one worthy of his reputation. Just from the battle in front of him, he knew that it was not an exaggeration for this person to resist Bai Muhan.

Tu Xiong didn't expect that under the strong pressure of his liquefied true energy, the other party could use two killing moves in an instant. He was a little flustered, and the silver long sword in his hand was half a point slower.

And it was just this half point difference. When Song Pingsheng stabbed the opponent's chest with the long sword just now, Song Pingsheng's two life-threatening swords had already cut his throat, and then his figure turned around and landed lightly on the ground.

At this time, Tu Xiong was still puzzled as to why the opponent was not suppressed by his liquefied true qi, and could move so freely. He knew that the reason why the mid-innate stage was able to crush the early stage was not only the difference in martial arts, but also the quality of the true qi. Competition is also the top priority.

As a blood mark appeared on his throat, Tu Xiong numbly stretched out his left hand and pressed it on it, trying to stop the flow of blood. However, as his body shook, the blood in his body poured out from the gaps between his fingers as if a floodgate had opened. , I can’t stop.

Feeling that his own life was disappearing rapidly with the flow of blood, Tu Xiong's only consciousness was full of fear, nostalgia and reluctance for the world, and at the same time, a trace of remorse, that he still underestimated the enemy, so he died on the spot.

Looking at Tu Xiong who was slowly falling to the ground, his body convulsed because of the blood gushing out.Song Pingsheng took out a handkerchief expressionlessly, and gently wiped a trace of blood on Fallen Ye Qingfengjian's body. It seemed that Song Pingsheng could vaguely feel the blood coming from the sword in his hand because he was finally able to drink blood again after many days. of joy.

Throwing away the handkerchief with a bloodstain on it, he bent over and searched Tu Xiong's body to see if he could find something of value. After all, a lone ranger like him always carried valuables with him, such as martial arts secret books and so on.

The people present looked at Song Pingsheng who was searching for loot, with different expressions, some of them were extremely shocked. They did not expect that Tu Xiong, who had traveled across Jiangyong and Yongzhou for decades, would die today at the hands of a rookie in the early days of the rivers and lakes. It became the stepping stone for the other party to become famous.

However, there were two people who looked as usual, and even looked at Song Pingsheng with great interest, their flickering eyes did not know what they were thinking, and these two people, like him, were only in the early innate strength, and they were also among the dozen or so people present. The existence with the lowest state in the world.

Ying Lian and the other three were also secretly transmitting voices at this time, and Bai Muhan said in a hurry: "How can this boy's strength grow so fast? When we fought against me that day, he didn't have such fast speed and sword skills. We must kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, this Tu Xiong will be the fate of you and me in the future."

"In this case, let's not go to the central location after we enter. Once we find this child, the three of us will attack together to completely keep him inside." Xu Huan was also shocked by the strength displayed by Song Pingsheng, and directly made plans to prepare. After getting rid of the other party, he knew Song Pingsheng's details very clearly. He understood that it had only been a few months since the other party broke through the innateness. This growth rate really frightened him.

Although Ying Lian was concerned about the task of the master, seeing that both of them were determined to kill Song Pingsheng first, it was hard to stop him, so he just silently nodded his head in agreement.

Song Pingsheng, who was searching for the loot, didn't know that someone had already made a plan to besiege him after entering the mausoleum.

Sure enough, as he expected, Tu Xiong not only carried the Jiangcheng Falling Flower Sword Art, but also dozens of silver tickets worth a thousand taels each, and two bottles of elixir for healing wounds in the Xiantian realm.

After putting it in his arms casually, Song Pingsheng went straight to the side and meditated, closed his eyes to rest his mind, and at the same time recovered the zhenqi that was consumed just now.

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