Super Sect System

Chapter 747: Testing strength, vulnerable silver-level bosses

"Another silver-level manager is here."

"And there are three of them!"

“It’s rare to see one of them on weekdays, but three more people showed up today.”

When one person exclaimed, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

Three powerful men who usually look like dragons but not their tails are already standing on the Qiong Tower behind them.

One person is holding a sword and his eyes are like torches.

One person holds a knife and carries the murderous intention with him.

There was another person carrying a stick, surging with fighting spirit.

"Han Mang Sword - Huangfu Zhengxiong."

"Ten years ago, Huangfu Zhengxiong killed two great monsters in the Zhenyue realm with his sword, establishing his reputation as the second sword master. Ten years later, his next attack was against the Immortal Sect."

"That on the left is Xi Rong Dao Gou Gao Chi, right?"

"It seems that the last time he took action was thirty years ago. I heard that his strength has been infinitely close to the half-step level without restraint. He has been cultivating in secret, and he actually came out of seclusion for the Immortal Sect."

"Then this person should be Wusheng Luancun Dongmen Niu! He once went to practice outside Tiandi Lake when he was young. He has been a silver-level master for decades. He said that no one dares to admit that he is second in stick skills. Now. Now With the three of them joining forces, it may be difficult for the Immortal Sect to leave Haohan City."

Everyone is retreating when you say something to me.

If they continue to stay here, even if they have nine lives like the cat demon, it won't be enough to squander it.

As they fled, the Qianlong Sect members also withdrew under the command of Bai Nian Hanshan.

Before leaving, Bai Nian Hanshan warned: "Sect Master Wen, please set off quickly. Don't get entangled by these three people. These three are the strongest three among the silver-level masters. Together they can defeat the enemy in half a step." It would be difficult to kill them without restraint. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid the gold-level leader will take action himself."

As Bai Nian Hanshan is in the upper realm of Zhenyue, he can naturally see things more clearly than others.

Even with Wen Ping's strength, even if the three of them came together, there would be nothing he could do.

But this is Vast City.

Killing a silver-level leader was already a mortal enemy. If it weren't for the hundred-year event's rules that constrained the Hundred Sects Alliance, the Hundreds Sects Alliance would have taken action long ago.

Now Wen Ping killed another one.

And it was during the centenary event.

The Hundred Sect Alliance had enough reason to kill Wen Ping.

However, Wen Ping's mentality had changed and he responded calmly, "Master Hanshan, you go first. This sect leader is not in a hurry to leave."

He wanted to see what the Hundred Sects Alliance could do to him.

Anyway, after we go back, we have to face their alliance's crusade, so it's better to try out the depth of the Hundred Sects Alliance here.

"This..." Bai Nian Hanshan glanced at Bai Nianxiang, his eyes showing worry.

Wen Ping saw it, but didn't say anything.

There are no guarantees.

Because making others feel at ease can never be brought about by talking.

Not long after, Bai Nian Hanshan followed suit and left without saying a word.

Not long after Bai Nianhan Mountain retreated, the edge of Haohan City was already deserted.

People watching from a distance were looking at this, waiting for the three silver-level chiefs to rush up and kill the Immortal Sect people.

However, after a hundred breaths, none of the three people moved.

Another hundred breaths passed.

Still so.

…

After another hundred breaths passed, the three of them still didn't move.

"Sect Master, why don't we leave? None of them will dare to come aboard." Huaiye lay on the side of the boat, holding his head on his back and blowing the hair on his forehead in boredom.

The hair floated up and then fell down.

Float up, then fall down.

Chen Xie held the child and held his wife's hand. Witnessing this scene, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

The arrogant silver-level bosses used to be aloof wherever they went, and they didn't seem to take anyone seriously.

But now the three people were standing together, but they didn't dare to come forward at all.

The Hanmang Sword is second in swordsmanship.

The Xi Rong knife is infinitely close to the ground without restraint.

And that Wusheng Luan stick who is number one in the world.

It looks like a joke no matter how you look at it at this moment.

"Set sail." Wen Ping didn't seem to want to continue. He withdrew his gaze and turned around to start the flying boat.

The five-leaf sail was raised, and the flying boat gradually took off.

The moment the flying boat rose, Wen Ping's mental energy swept downwards and found that the three of them finally had the intention to move.

It seems that he doesn't dare to return home, but he has the heart to keep him.

"I don't believe that his sword is so powerful."

Huangfu Zhengxiong, Cold Sword, immediately drew his sword and waved it.

The other two people also nodded.

If we don't go up, the people from the Immortal Sect will leave.

If this spreads out, the three of them will become laughingstocks in the future.

"superior!"

Wu Sheng Luan Stick Dongmen Niu took out the stick from his back, held it tightly with both hands, stepped on it, and jumped up high, rushing towards the flying boat.

Huangfu Zhengxiong followed immediately, opened his pulse gate, condensed his pulse energy, transformed into a cold light, and advanced head-to-head with Dongmen Niu towards the flying boat.

After Gou Gaochi opened his veins, he released a secret technique to dye the knife with blood and then also filled it up.

"Up!"

The people in Haohan City became excited.

Many people even jumped up to cheer for the three.

At this time, the giant sword filled with cheap gold appeared in the air again.

The three of them felt nervous at the same time.

The momentum immediately turned into a defensive stance, and they invariably targeted the flying boat.

In the eyes of the three of them, the flying wooden boat was destroyed, and the people of the Immortal Sect could not escape with their wings.

"Dongmen, block it!"

After saying that, the power of Huangfu Zhengxiong's sword increased again, and the majestic sword intent rushed towards Feizhou. A cold light was hidden in the sword intent, like a hunting cheetah, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time. Gou Gaochi understood what Huangfu Zhengxiong meant. After his veins trembled, the blood knife danced wildly in the air. The bloody knife light turned into a hurricane and followed Huangfu Zhengxiong.

"Want to destroy the flying boat?"

Huai Kong and the others quickly moved over, clinging to the side of the ship and watching the two of them getting closer and closer - the place that should have been the most dangerous place.

"Huai Ye!" Chen Xie exclaimed and stopped walking back to the cabin to see the three people being called back.

However, Huaiye smiled and responded, "Uncle Chen, it's okay."

As soon as the words fell, the two people's attacks hit the flying boat firmly.

boom!

The two attacks made a loud noise like thunder when they landed on the hull.

However, the ship did not move at all.

The three people standing beside the boat were still giggling.

"what happened!"

"This ship has a shield!"

Huangfu Zhengxiong changed his mind.

Just at this moment, the two people could immediately feel that this ship was not something they could damage.

This hardness far exceeds the defense power of any Zhenyue upper realm powerhouse, even surpassing the three adults.

When the two were about to turn back, they heard a cry of pain, and then there was a scene of Dongmen Niu's long stick coming out of his hand, and the person falling downwards with a giant sword pressed against his chest.

The two were shocked and lost the idea of continuing to attack Feizhou.

Dongmen Niu couldn't even block a sword.

The long stick fell out of hand. The last time this happened, he was still in the learning stage and did not have the huge strength to hold the weapon to make it unshakable.

Now that Dongmen Niu has reached this level, his long stick can be knocked out of his hand by a sword.

One can imagine how terrifying the power of Wen Ping's sword is.

"Dongmen, are you okay?"

"East Gate!"

After the two landed, they saw the giant sword returning to the air, and rushed over to see Dongmen Niu who was pushed into the ground.

The Zhenyue armor on Dongmen Niu's chest was now destroyed, and there was a blood hole as deep as a foot in his chest. If it hadn't been for the left chest, Dongmen Niu would have died just now.

But Dongmen Niu is not doing much better now.

After taking the sword forcefully, he couldn't stand up for a while, but it was Huangfu Zhengxiong who helped him up.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"How can we survive this?"

The two of them were holding Dongmen Niu, their expressions extremely ugly.

This made them all forget that they had just taken action, and the gold-level master would not arrive so soon.

Suddenly, Huangfu Zhengxiong exclaimed, "Here we go again!"

The giant sword fell into the thunder.

Huangfu Zhengxiong quickly opened the east gate and hid behind him.

But when he hid to the side, he saw that the sword that was about to hit the ground suddenly changed, and it caught up with the Dongmen Niu that he had thrown away, as if it had eyes.

"Oops!" Huangfu Zhengxiong secretly shouted.

But it was too late to do anything at this time.

How could Dongmen Niu, who had lost Zhenyue's armor and weapons, block this sword?

Uh-huh!

The giant sword turned into a giant sword and took Dongmen Niu's body to fly into the sky.

However, after flying more than ten feet high, Dongmen Niu's body slipped from the giant sword, flipped over and landed on the snow.

The flowing blood then covered a patch of snow, making Huangfu Zhengxiong and Huangfu Zhengxiong feel cold in their backs.

Gou Gaochi hurriedly said: "We must work together, no one of us can stop the sword."

boom!

The veins trembled.

The vortex diagram also opened.

"Impregnable!"

The vast golden pulse energy immediately gathered around Gou Gaochi's body, turning into thin threads flying one after another to wrap around his body.

Huangfu Zhengxiong also released his pulse technique, using his most powerful defensive pulse technique.

"Eight golden locks!"

The golden pulse energy immediately gathered and turned into eight golden swords floating around him, surrounding him like a bucket.

Here, the two of them said in unison: "Let's go together!"

Pulse Gate Qi Zhen!

boom--

Gou Gaochi raised the bloody knife in his hand. The tip of the knife pointed straight into the sky. As the ground beneath his feet jumped up, the bloody knife was thrown out by him and faced the giant sword.

The bloody sword was flying wildly and wildly, but behind the chaos was an astonishing sword-wielding strength.

With Gou Gaochi as the center of the circle, the flying knife would fly back to his hand and be thrown out again after hitting the giant sword that had been killed.

boom!

The blood knife and the giant sword collided three times in a row. Although the blood knife was ruthlessly knocked away each time, it could still return to Gou Gaochi's hands.

At the same time, Huangfu Zhengxiong also held a sword to kill the flying giant sword.

The surging sword intent turned into cold light and kept hitting it, trying to make him stop.

After a few moves, Huangfu Zhengxiong's sword moves became even more fierce.

The sword light was flying, attacking from all directions like a rain of flowers all over the sky, oppressing the giant sword.

After seeing the giant sword paused for another moment, Huangfu Zhengxiong hurriedly shouted: "Go all out, it is almost trapped by us."

Gou Gaochi followed up and said: "Strike with all your strength, I will lock it directly with the sword intention later, and Wen Ping's sword move will be defeated without any attack!"

After saying that, Gougaochi's veins shook again, and with the blessing of the spiritual body's power, the sword became a little fiercer.

Completely ignoring the crazy consumption of spiritual power.

Seeing that Gou Gaochi was so determined, Huangfu Zhengxiong did not hesitate and began to output his spiritual power unscrupulously.

Soon, under the high-intensity output of the two men, the giant sword was trapped in the offensive like a caged bird.

boom!

A clear sound came.

The giant sword was blown away.

It flew out like a kite with its string broken, flipped in the air and fell into the snow.

"Success!"

Gou Gaochi was overjoyed, with a proud look on his face.

After taking the flying bloody sword back into his hand, he used his pulse energy to turn into a rope and snatched the giant sword away.

After taking the giant sword, Gou Gaochi suddenly smiled proudly, "Wen Ping, your sword attack is broken!"

Wen Ping looked down from a high place with a smile on his face and said, "Why do you think it moved because of the sword technique I used?"

Gou Gaochi didn't realize what Wen Ping meant.

But Huangfu Zhengxiong understood immediately.

Huangfu Zhengxiong's expression changed, and he rushed over to grab the giant sword, but he was still a step too late.

The giant sword moved as if it were alive.

It reached Gou Gaochi's chest, penetrated Gou Gaochi and lifted it up high, hovering in the sky.

Even until his death, Gou Gaochi did not react.

Why does the sword move on its own?

When can a sword kill people without being driven?

"Old Gou!"

Huangfu Zhengxiong looked up at the sky and shouted.

A feeling of powerlessness immediately hit me.

too big.

The gap between them and Wen Ping is really too big.

It's not just the difference in strength.

There is also a cognitive gap.

Gou Gaochi and Dongmen Niu didn't understand what swordsmanship this was until their death.

Although he was not dead, he still couldn't figure out how to use this sword technique.

The door is not opened.

No pulse was seen.

The sword can fly freely by itself like a living creature.

escape!

This was what Huangfu Zhengxiong thought after he became powerless.

He has no intention of fighting anymore, and continuing to fight is basically a dead end.

Wen Ping should be left to the gold-level chiefs and the powerful people outside the Tiandi Lake who maintain the continuation of the century-old event.

"Wen Ping, you will pay a heavy price for your actions today!" After saying this, Huangfu Zhengxiong transformed into a cold light and swept towards the vast city.

Uh-huh!

He disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

On the flying boat, Wen Ping looked as usual and couldn't help but sigh, "How weak."

After saying this, he flew away with his sword and chased Huangfu Zhengxiong.

His flying sword can fly dozens of miles without changing its lethality.

How did Huangfu Zhengxiong escape?

After being a silver-level leader for so many years, why didn’t he even have the consciousness to die?

Dare to come up and pretend, without paying the price, how is this possible!

Uh-huh!

The flying sword flew away.

When Huangfu Zhengxiong turned his head and saw the pursuing sword, he almost lost his soul.

"Sir, save me!"