Rebirth of Fantasy God

A sword light suddenly appeared, pointing directly at Xiongba's vitals. If Xiongba continued to attack Bu Jingyun, he would also suffer fatal damage from the sword light.

Xiongba looked in the direction where the sword light came from. There was a big tree there. On the treetop stood a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown and holding a erhu.

"Wuming, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Tianxiahui? You should know that I am no longer the hero that those strangers said I was when I met you. At this moment, I am still in my peak state. How dare you appear in front of me?"

Wuming smiled slightly and did not answer Xiongba's words. He picked up the erhu in his hand and started playing.

The melodious music sounded, carrying with it an invisible force that caused Xiongba's mood to fluctuate. There was even invisible sword energy that kept shooting towards Xiongba in the sound of the erhu.

Xiong Ba was secretly shocked. He had not expected Wuming's martial arts to be so profound. He quickly activated the Three-Point Return Qi, and a huge Qi shield enveloped him.

Xiongba felt that Wuming's erhu sound could no longer affect him, and was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, when Wuming suddenly put away his erhu, flashed his body, and rushed towards Xiongba like a ghost. He put his two fingers together, turning them into a sharp sword, and went straight for Xiongba's throat. The Sanfen Guiyuan Qi shield around Xiongba was like a soap bubble, and was punctured by Wuming's sword finger.

Xiong Ba was horrified and dodged quickly. But Wuming was extremely fast and was close to him in the blink of an eye. At the critical moment, Xiong Ba once again released his Sanfen Guiyuan Qi to try to block Wuming's attack.

However, Wuming's finger techniques came like a torrential rain, instantly breaking through Xiongba's defense that he had finally put up.

However, Wuming's attack suddenly slowed down, and Xiongba took the opportunity to swing his palm and easily knocked Wuming away. After Wuming landed, he rolled backwards twice. When he stopped, Wuming propped himself up, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Wuming, you are still not as good as me." Xiongba sneered.

Wuming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Xiongba angrily: "Xiongba, you actually poisoned me. Today I accidentally fell into your trap, but a villain like you will not be able to be proud forever. Good will prevail over evil, and someone will come to deal with you."

Xiongba laughed loudly towards the sky: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Wuming, this is where you are inferior to me. You care too much about false reputation." After Xiongba finished speaking, he used his Wind God Leg and rushed towards the fallen Wuming.

However, a large area in the space between Xiongba and Wuming suddenly turned black, blocking Xiongba's steps. Looking at that area that looked like it had been deeply dug out by someone, Xiongba's intuition kept warning him.

Xiongba looked at the area with some fear. He didn't have to wait long. Soon the black area disappeared, and nearly twenty people suddenly appeared in that place. Xiongba saw his old rival, the Sword Saint, at a glance.

"Sword Saint, why did you come to my Tianxia? Do you, Wushuang City, want to be eliminated from the martial arts world?" Xiongba shouted loudly.

Before the Sword Master could respond, Wuming had already warned loudly: "Be careful, the air is poisonous. If you breathe too much, you will become weak all over and lose all your internal energy."

Seeing that Wuming had seen through his method of delaying time, Xiongba felt a little annoyed. He knew that his plan would not work without Wuming's reminder.

Hearing Wuming's reminder, everyone held their breath. The Sword Saint stared at Xiongba with a sharp gaze and said with contempt: "Xiongba, you are really a villain who will do anything to achieve your goal!" The Sword Saint scolded angrily.

"Hahaha, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. If you stay here for too long, without a special antidote, you will become completely powerless. Your life and death will not be in your hands!" Xiong Ba laughed wildly and did not seem to be afraid of Wang Yan and the others.

Wang Yan looked around and saw a man behaving funny on the upwind side, fanning an incense burner vigorously. Bursts of white smoke floated up from the burner. The white smoke mixed with the air and floated towards them. By the time they got here, the smoke was no longer visible.

"Kakashi, use your wind jutsu to blow all the air over here. Minato, go over there and catch that clown for me, and bury the incense burner next to him in the ground." Wang Yan turned around and gave the order.

When Xiongba heard what Wang Yan said, he knew that they had discovered that he had asked Wen Chouchou to spray the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder here at the upwind position. He felt unwilling to accept this. If it weren't for these people, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng would have been dealt with by him by now. However, first there was his eldest disciple Qin Shuang, then Wuming, and now there were a dozen people who seemed to be quite powerful.

Xiongba was a little uncertain. He had planned so perfectly, but he still couldn't kill Fengyun. Could he really kill those two destined enemies? Wang Yan and the others didn't know Xiongba's psychological activities, nor did they care. After hearing Wang Yan's instructions, Kakashi immediately began to seal his hands and released wind escape to the surroundings, changing the air here.

Namikaze Minato did not use Flying Thunder God, and there was no Flying Thunder God mark on the incense burner, but Namikaze Minato's body flashing technique was also very powerful. After just a few flashes, he had already arrived next to Wen Chouchou.

When Wen Chouchou saw Minato Namikaze suddenly appear, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately his legs had no strength due to excessive fright, and he collapsed to the ground in fright.

Minato Namikaze picked up Wen Chouchou and threw him towards Xiongba like garbage. Wen Chouchou rolled several times before finally landing at Xiongba's feet. The incense burner was also buried in the ground by Minato Namikaze's earth escape ninjutsu.

"Uchiha Madara, go and fight with Xiongba, don't let him disturb me." Wang Yan asked Uchiha Madara to hold Xiongba back, and he walked to Bu Jingyun. After all, he didn't have much time left in this world, and he still had three places that had not been used.

Xiong Ba gnashed his teeth, but he knew that the situation was not in his favor. He no longer had the chance to kill Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and he did not want to fight against these powerful and unknown strangers. Xiong Ba turned around and flew away, leaving behind a cruel remark: "Just wait, I will not let you go!"

Looking at Xiongba's fleeing back, Uchiha Madara, who was planning to have a real fight with a strong man in the martial arts world, felt a little disappointed. The blood in his body had just started to boil, and now he was really stuck in a dilemma.

"Thank you for saving me and Senior Brother Yun." Nie Feng staggered forward and thanked Wang Yan and others.

"You're welcome. Bu Jingyun asked me to come." Wang Yan said with a smile.

Wang Yan came to Bu Jingyun and looked at Bu Jingyun, who was only breathing his last breath due to being seriously injured and poisoned by the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder. He opened his Samsara Eye and activated his pupil technique in reverse. Bu Jingyun's injuries began to improve, and the poison of the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder in his body also disappeared little by little.

Bu Jingyun, who had recovered, saw Wang Yan and said quickly: "Brother Wang, I want to ask if you can save my wife? As long as you can save her, Bu Jingyun is willing to work like a cow or a horse for you."