Juggernaut Reborn

Half an hour later, Wang Yu collapsed on the ground, his previous good impression gone. Who the hell is this person? His brain is rusty. He doesn't care. Why is he so anxious?

"If you don't give it to me, I won't leave." In desperation, Wang Yu had no choice but to play rogue. He was determined to get the Taihuang Sword, so how could the fat sheep that got into his mouth fly away?

"You, you, you - stubborn!" The great weapon refiner also gasped and argued with the boy for half an hour. However, the boy was as stubborn as a stinking stone and wanted this blunt weapon to his death. He tried every means to persuade him to no avail.

"Okay, I'll give it to you if you want, five hundred honor points." After thinking about it for a while, the great weapon refiner finally compromised.

"Five hundred honor points?!" Wang Yu suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "Why don't you go and grab it? You said this is a blunt weapon, not even as good as a low-grade sword. It's a yellow-grade low-grade sword, but it's just a sword." Sixty honor points!" Even if the price is raised on the ground, it is still too outrageous.

"Hmph, you know it's not inferior, but why are you so stubborn about it? Five hundred is five hundred. If you don't want to, just look at other things. This is the price anyway." The great weapon refiner looked indifferent. , don’t say what he thinks.

"Okay! You are cruel! Five hundred is five hundred!" Wang Yu felt that he had been defeated for the second time. The first time was Wang Xingyun, and the second time was this great weapon refiner.

"You want five hundred honor points. Even five hundred can be exchanged for a low-grade Xuan class!" The great weapon refiner opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect that this boy, who looked quite normal, was actually a 250-year-old.

"Stop talking." Wang Yu handed over the black card, took off the sword alone, took back the black card, cursed a profiteer, turned around and left.

Staring at Wang Yu's retreating figure, the Great Weapon Refiner smiled helplessly. Could it be that today's disciples are all fools?

He was told that it was a blunt weapon, but he still had to use a large number of honor points to exchange for it. Five hundred honor points, if exchanged for silver, would be a full ten thousand taels. He thought he had made a profit, but little did he know that many years later, this big man The weapon refiner wanted to die. He sold such a good sword for 500 honor points——

Although he spent a lot of honor points, Wang Yu was still happy. The Taihuang Sword of the Demon Clan and the entire Demon Clan ranked among the top thirteen spiritual swords. Compared with his Xuantian in the previous life, it was no less impressive. Not going anywhere.

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In the disciple's room in the back mountain, Wang Yu was lying on the bed cross-legged. His body was glowing with a faint white light. The majestic internal force in his body was like a rippling stream, constantly flowing into his lower Dantian. He concentrated on cultivating. Gather the originally chaotic and disordered internal force into one Dantian, compress its essence, and make the internal force more substantial and orderly. Each move is clinging to the inner force, making it stronger.

As time passed by, the white light around Wang Yu gradually faded away. Wang Yu originally gave the impression that he was as sharp as a sword, but at this time, his sharpness was completely hidden. The person seems unpredictable, but there is a majestic, deep and stable aura in his movements.

"Gui Yi Jin has been practiced to a small degree. You can't force it after that, for fear of going too far and becoming a demon." After Wang Yu stood up, he exhaled a breath of turbid air. Gui Yi Jin is the practice of internal skills. It is different from external skills. The emphasis is on The inner Qi of a person is pure and needs to be cultivated bit by bit. Otherwise, if it is forcibly integrated into the body, it is very easy to become possessed. In the worst case, the inner energy will leak out and the cultivation will be completely useless. In the worst case, the person will immediately vomit blood and die.

However, Wang Yu was able to practice Guiyi Jin to a small degree in just one hour. Looking at the world, I am afraid that no one can do it. Only old monsters like Wang Yu who have lived for thousands of years have already mastered the control and expansion of internal energy.

Only when you pay close attention to detail can you do it.

Wang Yu picked up the Taihuang Sword from the bedside, and with a clang, the sword was out of its sheath. The sword was more than three feet long, as dim as the middle of the night, as if it could swallow everything. The only shortcoming was the sharp edge of the sword.

If the iron is rusty, most people would really think that it is the failure of a certain weapon refiner.

"Demons, I will definitely use this sword to make you drink all your blood in the future." Wang Yu smiled coldly and walked out of the house.

In the back mountain, Wang Yu was holding the Emperor's Sword, as if he was an old monk who had entered meditation. After a long time, Wang Yu's hand holding the sword suddenly moved, stabbing and withdrawing quickly and strangely.

Every time the sword is swung, it will inevitably bring up a strong wind, like the wrath of the power of heaven, fierce and terrifying, and every move is a killing move.

"Heavenly slash, pierce the heart, seal the throat, claim life, cut in the waist, and exterminate!" There are six moves in total, each move is mysterious and unpredictable, making people dazzled.

If anyone else were here, they would be extremely shocked. The powerful sword technique that day was actually completely mastered by a young man in just tens of minutes!

"The top grade of the Yellow Order is still full of loopholes." Wang Yu sighed, holding the sword in his hand, and swept it across his body, causing dust and sand to fly.

This Huang-level top-grade Tianwei sword technique may appear to others to be unparalleled in its power, but in Wang Yu's opinion, it is full of loopholes. If this sword technique is used against an expert, it will probably be neutralized in an instant.

Later, Wang Yu changed the sword moves of Mighty Sword Technique again, and this was called the perfect version of Mighty Sword Technique.

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"Wang Yu, let's see where you're going!" Just as Wang Yu was about to look for Wang Xingyun, he was suddenly blocked by Feng Qian, whom he hadn't seen for many days, looking tense.

Wang Yu glanced at Feng Qian. This kid beat Wang Xingyun half to death while he was away. Wang Yu hadn't settled the debt with him yet, but he came to his door himself.

"What do you want?" Wang Yu took a step forward and smiled coldly.

"What do I want?" A hint of viciousness flashed across Feng Qian's face: "You will know what I want later. Please, Senior Brother Hu and Senior Brother Sun Qisun are waiting for you outside."

Since we were in the front yard of Qingmen, many disciples had gathered together at this time. As the saying goes, don't look at the bastard when there is excitement.

"Hey! Isn't that Senior Brother Wang Yuwang?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang is so popular that he will inevitably be squeezed out by some more powerful senior brothers——"

"Senior Brother Wang also broke the wrist of Senior Brother Zhang Baoting today, but now that the two giants are looking for trouble with Senior Brother Wang at the same time, I'm afraid something bad will happen -"

The disciples nearby were talking a lot, but the atmosphere between Wang Yu and Feng Qian became a little tense.

"If they want to see me, let them come to me on their own." Wang Yu had no intention of meeting the two giants with him. The strength of the two giants was both at the Tenth Innate Realm, and Sun Qi had reached the peak, only half a step away.

Bu is a strong man in the warrior realm, and who knows how many people are ambushing him outside.

"Wang Yu, don't be shameless. If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty!" Feng Qian was angry in his heart, and with a "clang", the sword was unsheathed in his hand.

"Why, you still want to take action here?" Wang Yu sneered.

"Let me tell you, Senior Brother Sun Qi's backing is not only her biological sister, but the leader of the Qing Sect is Senior Brother Sun Qi's brother-in-law, a master of the martial arts realm. Even if I beat you to death here, you will be severely punished.

!" With Senior Brother Sun Qi's will, Feng Qian has nothing to fear.

The leader of Qingmen is the outstanding person selected from the Qingmen disciples in previous years. He is considered a cadre, but his official position is not big. His status is not much different from that of the Baimen disciples. He can receive a lot of salary from the Taoist Academy every month.

That’s all.

Taoist elders rarely come to Qingmen. Some trivial matters are all taken care of by the Qingmen sect leader. Therefore, even if Feng Qian engages in a private fight here, as long as the Qingmen sect leader really turns a blind eye.

My eyes are fine.

Wang Yu was not surprised that Sun Qi would cause trouble for him. He beat Li Guiyou up on the martial arts stage that day and expected such a result. Anyway, it was only a few days before the Taoist ceremony, and sooner or later there would be a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Yes, there is no way to avoid it.

"Since you have the support of the Qingmen Sect Master, what are you afraid of? Why don't you take action?" Wang Yu didn't take Feng Qian into his eyes at all. He was just a disciple at the peak of the Seventh Innate Realm, nothing more than cannon fodder.

"You are looking for death!" Feng Qian was completely unaware of the huge gap between himself and Wang Yu. All his anger was vented immediately, and he slashed down with the long sword in his hand, trying to cut him into a stick.

"I don't know what to do." Wang Yu moved his lips, but did not use his sword. His whole body turned into an invisible afterimage. He avoided Feng Qian's sharp blade in an instant, while Feng Qian's sword was still in mid-air.

The target under the sword disappeared!

"Watching the clouds and chasing the moon! I'm afraid my figure has grown now!"

"Damn, how did Senior Brother Wang master the most difficult Qing Gong in the Martial Arts Pavilion?"

All the disciples were shocked. Flying over the clouds and chasing the moon requires extremely high reflexes. Most people can't practice it at all. Even if they practice it, they can't achieve anything for less than three to five years. On the other hand, Wang Yu's proficiency in using it is completely

It's like being raped for years!

"It's behind you." Seeing Feng Qian's confusion, Wang Yu smiled coldly.

Feng Qian originally slashed with his sword, but found that Wang Yu suddenly disappeared. At the strange moment, Wang Yu's voice came from behind him. In shock, Feng Qian swept his sword behind him, but before he could do it,

Turning around, his waist felt as if he had been hit by a third-level monster. The pain was so severe that his liver and intestines were severed. After a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, he flew out diagonally and hit a century-old giant tree hard.

Above, I don’t know whether to live or die.