The BE of the anime turned into a HE

"What do you want to do to make it interesting?" Wuxin said casually, but he was already in front of Wushuang and could take his head in one step.

Wushuang curled his lips slightly, and saw five swords going straight to Wuxin's chest.

Wuxin also noticed that the flying sword was coming very fast, but in his eyes it was very slow. He tapped his toes lightly, turned over and jumped, avoiding the flying sword.

He raised his hand and gently grasped the last flute as if picking up a flower, smiling slightly.

Wushuang held the sword box and jumped three feet away. Four flying swords floated beside him. He shouted softly, "Feng Xiao."

The flying sword in Wuxin's hand vibrated, as if responding to its master's order, and he did not stop it and slowly let go.

"The art of controlling the sword is really eye-opening."

"The six supernatural powers of Buddhism have their own mysteries." Wushuang smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.

Seeing this, Lu Yuzhai coughed lightly.

"My senior brother can't wait anymore." Wushuang stepped forward slowly, "If you were not injured, it would take some effort to defeat you, but now!"

Wuxin's expression froze. Although he had comprehended the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, his martial arts had indeed been abolished, and his strength could be lost at any time.

Lei Wujie stepped forward and said, "Monk, let me help you."

Xiao Se grabbed the man and said, "Don't forget the guy with the spear. If they rush forward, we will be at a greater disadvantage with fewer people."

Lu Yuzhai also glanced at Xiao Se and was ready at any time.

"Monk, watch carefully, the next few swords are my real swords." Wushuang slowly rose into the air, and the swords around him clanged.

"If you can withstand five sword strikes, I will step aside."

"Junior brother." Lu Yuzhai secretly thought that it was not good, Wushuang was not reliable at the critical moment.

Wu Xin took a step forward, "Not a loss."

"Hmph!" Wushuang flicked his fingers, and the sword named Feng Xiao flew away at a high speed.

Feng Xiao flew in front of Wuxin, and Wuxin's steps were blocked, and he was unable to step in front of the sword box as before.

Before he could react, the remaining two flying swords were already in front of him. He raised his hand to repel Feng Xiao in front of him and dodged the two swords by turning sideways.

However, he was chased into the air by the two swords, and after several consecutive attacks, he was still defeated and knocked down.

"Junior brother." Wu Chan called out worriedly.

Wushuang fell to the ground, and two swords appeared in front of him when he raised his hand. "There are two more swords, Yu Ruyi and Qingshuang."

Wu Xin struggled for a few times, but couldn't get up. All the strength in his body was drained away. He raised a bitter smile. I didn't expect it! He blocked the Fengxue Sword Shen Jingzhou, the true form of the Luohan formation of the Jiulong Temple, but he still had to die in the end!

"Don't kill him." Lu Yuzhai reminded hurriedly.

Wushuang looked to the side and said, "If you can stop these two swords, I will also get out of the way. Go."

As he spoke, he flicked his finger and two swords were quickly summoned.

Hearing this, Tang Lian and a few others quickly stepped forward to intercept him, but they still failed.

"It's too late!" Seeing this, Xiao Se stepped lightly in front of Wu Xin.

When Wu Xin saw Xiao Se standing in front of him, surprise flashed in his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Then he turned around with Xiao Se and held the man in his arms.

But what was unexpected was that another red figure stood in front of the two men and blocked the two swords with his body.

"Lei Wujie!" Tang Lian exclaimed.

"Fool." Xiao Se sighed helplessly.

Wu Xin turned around, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "There is really nothing more stupid than using your own body to block it."

"It hurts so much." Lei Wujie grimaced in pain.

Wushuang looked at the person in front of him and crossed his arms. "It's really stupid, but it's effective. What's your name?"

"Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Wujie of the Lei family." Lei Wujie shouted loudly.

Wushuang looked at him suspiciously, frowning slightly, as if he had never heard of it. He scratched his head and said, "I have heard of Jiangnan Pili Hall, but Lei Wujie doesn't seem to be very famous."

Upon hearing this, Lei Wujie felt the wounds on his body hurt even more.

"Hey! My sword will not hurt unknown people. You must remember this. You must become famous in the future!" Wushuang carried the sword box on his back.

Lei Wujie smiled brightly: "Of course."

Lu Yuzhai stepped forward slowly, "You're done."

"Senior Brother, I'm done fighting. Uh, should we..." Wushuang saw that his senior brother ignored him and walked straight forward.

Lu Yuzhai waved his hand, "Master's orders are hard to disobey, Tang Lian, get out of the way! Go ahead."

“This is too ugly…” Wushuang was helpless and deflated when he saw his senior brother’s actions.

Just as a fierce battle was about to break out, suddenly, a golden spear came breaking through the wind, and the spear made a long whistle, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

Everyone quickly dodged; the power of the gun was beyond their expectations, and everyone avoided its edge.

The spear fell in the middle, and a huge gully appeared instantly, blocking the two groups of people.

Lu Yuzhai shouted angrily. "Who?"

"Me." I saw a figure slowly falling onto the spear, wearing white clothes and with loose black hair.

Tang Lian showed surprise, "Third Master."

Sikong Qianluo also hurried forward, "Father."

Sikong Changfeng glanced sideways, and when Sikong Qianluo saw the look in his father's eyes, he immediately hid behind Tang Lian.

"This person is, could it be..." Lei Wujie took a step forward excitedly.

After seeing it clearly, Xiao Se slowly spoke, "Lei Wujie, the Snow Wind Sword Shen Jingzhou and Sky Shattering Blade Wang Rensun that I met before are all top-notch masters."

"But you can forget about them. You must remember this one. No matter how good these people are at swordplay or knife skills, they are only second-rate."

"But this one is different. He is not just one of them. He is the first person in the world to use a gun."

Lei Wujie looked at the elegant man in front of him, his eyes suddenly became hot and excited, "Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng, the third lord of Xueyue City, this... this is simply..."

Xiao Se sighed, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes, "Wipe your saliva, those dandies in Tianqi City look at the courtesan in Yaoyue Tower with the same look in their eyes."

"You ask me who I am. You don't recognize me, but you recognize this gun of mine." Sikong Changfeng spoke slowly.

Lu Yuzhai immediately thought of something and bowed respectfully, "Meet the Spear Master."

"Wushuang City has sent so many elite troops here. Is this monk really that important? Go back and tell those old men in Wushuang City."

"If you really think you can overthrow the martial arts world by catching a child, then don't even call yourself Wushuang City, let alone being unrivaled in the world."

"One more thing." Sikong Changfeng looked at the young man holding the Wushuang sword box in front of him, "Go back and tell Song Yanhui that it's rare to find a good piece of jade, so don't use a butcher knife to carve it."

Wushuang nodded heavily: "I will definitely convey what you said, senior, ... well, if you still remember it by then."