[Chapter 155 A Sword Beyond Imagination]
Immediately after the huge internal force came from the old man’s hand, it continuously rushed into his body like a flood. Yang Yiyun’s body flew backwards involuntarily and landed five meters away. He vomited a mouthful of blood.
Although his cultivation of true qi was far more pure than the internal force of the ancient warrior, he could not resist. The internal force of the seventh level of the ancient warrior’s dark energy was strong, and he suffered a great loss in the confrontation.
Then he saw the old man rushing over. At this time, Yang Yiyun was injured and his face changed drastically. He was ready to call Master Yun Tianxie.
However, at this time, a female voice sounded: “The deputy hall master of the Northwest Bone Flower actually targeted a backup like this. It’s really shameless, hum.”
This voice sounded familiar to Yang Yiyun, but Mo Dongtian’s face changed, stopped attacking Yang Yiyun, and suddenly looked in another direction. At
this time, a figure slowly walked in the darkness. With the help of the weak street lights in the distance, Yang Yiyun saw that she was wearing a black dress and a black veil on her head.
This woman was the one who had bought the second Rejuvenating Pill at the auction for 800 million yuan, and the ancient warrior who had the eighth level of Dark Power in his spiritual consciousness.
It seems that this woman wants to save herself! Yang Yiyun thought to himself and stopped calling his master to come out to scare people.
As for the middle-aged Mo Dongtian mentioned by the black-clothed woman, Yang Yiyun did not expect that he was the deputy head of the northwest district of the Guhua Killer.
At this time, Mo Dongtian saw the woman coming over, and fear appeared in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: “In the past three years, it has been rumored in the ancient martial arts world that the eldest daughter of the Dugu family in Bashu ruined her appearance because of sword practice. From then on, she was covered from head to toe in a black dress. With the eighth level of Dark Power, you must be Dugu Wuqing, right?”
“As expected of a member of the Guhua Killer Organization, Master Mo is well-informed. Yes, it is this little woman. This brother Yang, I have something important to ask him. I wonder if Master Mo can give me a face?” Dugu Wuqing’s voice was plain, but full of domineering.
Although Mo Dongtian is at the seventh level of Dark Power, it seems that he is only one level away from the eighth level of Dark Power. However, in the way of martial arts, the difference of one level is a huge gap. Of course, he really can’t afford to offend the Dugu family in Bashu. Not to mention him, even if the Guhua Hall in the Northwest District faces the Dugu family, they have to think twice.
Because the whole ancient martial arts world knows that the Dugu family in Bashu is famous for swordsmanship, and there are many geniuses in the three generations of the Dugu family. Take Dugu Wuqing in front of him for example. He is less than 30 years old and has already reached the eighth level of Dark Power.
What’s more terrifying is that she has a younger brother, Dugu Hui, who is even more of a freak.
Two years ago, Dugu Hui was already at the sixth level of Dark Power at the age of 18. Now two years have passed, and it is possible that Dugu Hui’s martial arts have caught up with her sister Dugu Wuqing.
In short, the Dugu family is a very special family in the ancient martial arts world, and it is also the family with the most powerful martial arts moves. It is rumored that the strength of the Dugu family is catching up with the ancient sects.
But Mo Dongtian came out this time because the hall master Chen Baiwan gave a death order. Before he left, he also signed a military order in front of Chen Baiwan, saying that he would go back with Yang Yiyu’s head to report and avenge the hall master’s brother.
If Dugu Wuqing interfered, how could he, Mo Dongtian, continue to mix in the organization?
At this time, Mo Dongtian measured the gap between her and Dugu Wuqing. Although Dugu Wuqing was one level higher than him, at the eighth level of dark energy, he, Mo Dongtian, was a killer at the seventh level of dark energy, with a full body of killing skills. He was not without the strength to fight desperately.
Thinking of this, Mo Dongtian looked at Dugu Wuqing and said, “Miss Dugu, I’m afraid this won’t work. Yang Yiyu killed our hall’s brother and is the enemy of our Guhua. Today, no matter what, I will take him down.”
“Then there is no room for negotiation?” Dugu Wuqing said indifferently.
Mo Dongtian snorted coldly, “Dugu girl, don’t be stupid. I know your Dugu family’s parents are not here. Now you are the head of the family. If you, the head of the family, have any problems, won’t your Dugu family be scattered?”
Yang Yiyun saw it clearly. When Mo Dongtian mentioned Dugu Wuqing’s parents, Dugu Wuqing trembled all over.
The next moment, Dugu Wuqing stretched out his hand to touch his waist.
“Buzz~”
A silver light flashed across the night sky.
“Ah…”
Then he saw Mo Dongtian’s hand fell to the ground, blood was flowing, and Mo Dongtian screamed while holding his broken arm.
If Yang Yiyun hadn’t had the spirit stone, he wouldn’t have seen what happened just now? He
just said in his heart: “Fast, too fast~”
Just now, in his spiritual consciousness, he saw that Dugu Wuqing stretched out his hand to draw out a soft sword from his waist, and at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, he cut off Mo Dongtian’s arm with a lightning-fast sword.
Then she sheathed the soft sword again, and the whole process took only a breath of effort.
Yang Yiyun was terrified. Although he could see Dugu Wuqing’s sword clearly within his spiritual awareness, he could not dodge it.
Facing Mo Dongtian’s scream, Dugu Wuqing said calmly: “I’ll give you three breaths to disappear from my sight. After that, I won’t be polite.”
His voice was calm, but murderous.
Wang Yilin picked up Mo Dongtian’s broken arm and immediately helped him walk without stopping for a moment. Mo Dongtian’s face was extremely pale, and he didn’t dare to say a word and left obediently.
He had to leave. Dugu Wuqing’s swordsmanship attainments were beyond his imagination. The true
qi in Yang Yiyun’s body was very chaotic, but it became much smoother after he spit out a mouthful of blood. He still sat on the ground, staring at Dugu Wuqing blankly. Everything that happened tonight overturned his understanding of ancient warriors. He has
always had a sense of superiority, thinking that ancient warriors are far behind cultivators, and their true qi and internal strength are far from comparable.
But now he doesn’t think so.
Indeed, true Qi is stronger and purer than internal force, but when the quantity difference between the two is too great, internal force will definitely prevail over true Qi.
Mo Dongtian had taught him a good lesson tonight.
Moreover, his sense of superiority disappeared after Dugu Wuqing drew his sword.
Dugu Wuqing’s lightning-fast sword just now shocked him too much. He
clearly felt that Dugu Wuqing did not use any internal force, but simply used swordsmanship to quickly and accurately cut off Mo Dongtian’s arm.
After that, Mo Dongtian, the assassin deputy hall master, did not dare to fart and left.
In addition to showing Dugu Wuqing’s superb attainments in swordsmanship, it also shows that the circle of ancient warriors is dominated by the strong.
Dugu Wuqing’s light words made Mo Dongtian retreat.
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, he let out a big fuss in his heart, and completely changed his mentality of looking down on ancient warriors in his heart. From this moment on, he changed his view of ancient warriors. Ancient warriors are
just as powerful. Real masters, like Dugu Wuqing, may not be weaker than the same cultivators.
This is what Yang Yiyun thought in his heart. The fight with Mo Dongtian made Yang Yiyun know that he could only fight with the ancient warriors of the sixth level of dark energy at most, and it was very likely that he would win with a 50-50 chance, and at most he could suppress the ancient warriors of the fourth and fifth levels.
From then on, Yang Yiyun knew that he would never dare to underestimate the ancient warriors in the world again.
If Dugu Wuqing had not appeared today, although he could summon his master to find a way to repel the enemy, he also knew that his master was a paper tiger, and it was okay to scare people, but if he really fought hard, he might suffer a big loss in the end.
It’s still because of his lack of strength!
Yang Yiyun howled in his heart, and he secretly swore to improve his strength quickly. Although Dugu Wuqing was here tonight and drove Mo Dongtian and Wang Yilin away, they might come back after Dugu Wuqing left.
In other words, will the Bone Flower Killer Organization send out stronger ancient warriors next time?
These are what Yang Yiyun had to consider.
At this moment, Dugu Wuqing’s calm voice came to his ears: “Are you okay?”
Yang Yiyun came back to his senses and quickly stood up and said: “I’m fine, thank you Miss Dugu for saving me.” He said this and clasped his fists to her and performed an ancient martial arts ceremony.
“You don’t have to thank me. I came to you because I need your help. Now I can help you out. It’s justified to ask for it. There is no debt between you and me. The interests are equal.”
Dugu Wuqing’s words were a little bit fluctuating at this time.
Yang Yiyun had already thought that Dugu Wuqing would not come to him for no reason. If she could save him, there must be something wrong. He said in his heart: “This is normal.”
Then he asked: “I wonder what the lady wants to talk to me about?”
(End of this chapter)
