Young Song Xing's Sword Immortal Wushuang

Spring passed and autumn came, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye. Wushuang City is still the number one martial city in the world, but it lacks the prosperity of Tianqi City, the charm of Xueyue City, and the desolation of Muliang City, but it has more of a Jianghu atmosphere.

In the Star-Zhaing Pavilion, this place has been designated by the old city lord as a place for Wushuang to practice since half a year ago. Usually no one comes to disturb him. Master Song Yanhui has been wandering around in the world for half a year, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger. Recently, Once there was a flood in the Canglan River and the embankments burst. Legend has it that Song Yan returned with a sword and stopped the flood for half a quarter of an hour, saving thousands of victims. Hence the saying "A sword cuts off the water and a thousand rivers are cut off". "Flow" name.

Senior brother Lu Yuzhai often comes here. At this time, Lu Yuzhai was calling his younger brother to eat at the door of Zhaixing Pavilion, but there was no movement in the pavilion. Lu Yuzhai remembered his senior teacher's instructions not to enter and disturb Wushuang unless there was something important, so he sat down Waiting in the pavilion next to him, feeling the cool breeze, he couldn't help but think of the agreement he made six months ago, and Lu Yuzhai couldn't help but feel depressed.

After Lu Yuzhai mocked Wushuang for being weak, he started practicing with Wushuang. He usually didn't see Wushuang working harder than him, but whenever there was competition and competition, he always got into trouble. Five times in a row, he fainted inexplicably when the competition came. When he woke up, it was already late at night, and every time there was a bastard pattern on his face.

Lu Yuzhai once suspected that his junior brother had drugged his food, but even if he didn't eat or drink before the competition, he would still faint during the competition. And Wushuang would taunt him every time afterwards: "Senior brother, you are too weak. If we get married in the future, you will not let your sister-in-law remain a widow."

Lu Yuzhai blushed every time he was criticized. He could only glare at Wushuang and said: "I am not in good condition this time. I will win it back next time."

It wasn't until the fifth time that Lu Yuzhai fainted and was accidentally bumped into by his fellow apprentices. From then on, the story that Lu Yuzhai always had a bastard on his face spread out. Afterwards, Lu Yuzhai found Wushuang with a dark face, and said half angry and half aggrieved: "Junior brother, I'm not as good as you, but can you stop painting that bastard on my face all the time."

After hearing this, Wushuang smiled and said: "Senior brother, I am doing this for your own good, you thousand-year-old bastard, I wish you can live for a thousand years. And you haven't seen the four guardians of Beili Apocalypse, isn't there a bastard among them? .”

Seeing Wushuang being so shameless, Lu Yuzhai said angrily: "It's still a thousand years, you really want me to be a goblin, and the four guardians of the Apocalypse are called Xuanwu, not the bastard."

Wushuang still smiled and said: "Why is Xuanwu different from a tortoise? At most, a tortoise has learned martial arts." But when it comes to Xuanwu (no, tortoise), Wushuang is looking forward to meeting the No. 1 of the Tang Sect. After all, he It's really similar to the fate of Wushuang before.

Lu Yuzhai was speechless after hearing this, thinking: I can't afford to offend him, and I can't even hide from him. So far, Lu Yuzhai no longer seeks out Wushuang for discussion, although until now he is still curious about how Wushuang did it.

At this time, a vortex appeared in the sky above the Star Reaching Pavilion, gathering powerful energy like a tornado. Slowly, a faint white light appeared in the sky, gradually solidified, and finally formed the shape of a sword.

Seeing this, cold sweat appeared on Lu Yuzhai's body. He found that he could no longer move. He could feel the energy bred by the white lightsaber. If the sword fell, there would be no chance of his survival. With his cultivation level already reaching the eighth level, he could only be at the mercy of others now, and he felt that even if he reached the ninth level or entered the Vajra realm, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed by a sword.

But the lightsaber did not fall, and slashed directly into the sky. The clouds and mist in the sky were split, and a line appeared in the middle of the sky, as if the sky had cracked open.

At this time, everyone in Wushuang City saw such a grand scene and cheered thinking that the old city lord would make another breakthrough. The five elders in the Elder Pavilion sighed helplessly when they saw this: "If he is here, we will never be able to get ahead." I hope his decision is right." Little did he know that this scene was caused by a 7-year-old boy.

Lu Yuzhai breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure was gone. His feet were about to come into contact with the ground. Fortunately, there was an old man beside him who took a hand, pulled him up, and took a closer look. It turned out to be the old city lord.

At this time, a lazy voice came from the pavilion: "It's not the New Year yet, senior brother, is he short of money, and wants me to ask for New Year's money." Perhaps because the soul has merged with Wushuang's soul, although it is already an adult, it still remains the same. Have a personality for your current age.

Before Lu Yuzhai could speak, the old city lord next to him was very excited and asked in disbelief: "Wushuang, have you broken through to the ninth level?" Lu Yuzhai couldn't help but froze when he heard this, staring at Wushuang. .

Wushuang couldn't help but nodded. He had just practiced the Wushuang Sword Seal when he suddenly felt something in his heart. The Sword Seal reached the Nine Thoughts (repeatedly practiced nine times), the Wushuang Sword Seal was directly completed, a sword broke through the air, the sword broke through the ninth level, and the cultivation level directly broke through. He has reached the ninth level and is already at the peak of the ninth level. If Wushuang hadn't built the supreme foundation, he would have already reached the Vajra realm at this time.

Hearing Wushuang's answer, Lu Yuzhai was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Lu Yuzhai was conceited, but he didn't expect that Wushuang's cultivation level was now higher than his own. Furthermore, he thought that at Wushuang's age, his cultivation had just begun.

The old city lord next to him said with joy on his face: "Sure enough, he is the one who inherits my destiny in Wushuang City. Everything is worth it." After hearing this, Lu Yuzhai also figured out why he should compete with this evildoer.

The old city lord asked again: "The lightsaber I just saw piercing the air was the Unparalleled Sword Seal."

Wushuang replied: "Master, yes, my disciple has now completed the Wushuang Sword Seal."

When the old city lord heard this, he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the Wushuang Sword Seal could be so powerful with just a small achievement. Looking at the momentum just now, Song Yanhui probably couldn't catch it. After thinking for a moment, the old city lord continued: "Since your sword seal has been completed, you should be able to get the Wushuang Sword Box to try."

After saying that, the old city lord flashed in front of Wushuang and left directly with Wushuang. Lu Yuzhai was left standing there dumbfounded, and couldn't help but said: "What is this?"

At this time, the Wushuang Sword Box suddenly opened. On the sword of the middle demon sword, the Ming Suzaku, demon energy and Buddha light appeared at the same time. An old man appeared on it, looking at a sword mark in the sky and said: "It seems that the time has come. I didn't expect it to be faster than I expected. It seems that he is indeed the person I want to wait for. I didn't believe in fate, I only believed in myself, but what can I do now? Dependent origination is also the cessation of dependence.”

After saying that, the old man disappeared.