From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 203 Coming one after another
Countless sword lights were circling endlessly, and thunder from the sky was shuttled among the sword lights.

In an instant, the late autumn rain disappeared from the streets of Qingtian County, leaving only a heavy pressure.

The sword light and the lightning light echoed with each other, and the sky seemed to have returned to evening. Li Wujiu hid in it, and his breath was cut off.

Everyone tilted their heads back and stared blankly at the sky.

With such a huge momentum, countless flying swords, divine thunder from the sky, and the method of immobilizing the body, it can be seen that Li Wujiu really has amazing skills.

Meng Yuan held the hilt of the knife, already dazzled. In the past, he thought that warriors had to get close to stab to defeat Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but now it seems that even if a warrior strikes later, he can still be the first to arrive.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuan held Jiang Tang's hand tightly and found that the girl's palms were sweating and even her whole body was hot. She stared blankly at the sky, as if she had been shocked by Li Wujiu's magic.

Xuan Bei and Jueming were behind a group of people. They were also staring up at the sky, both looking a little confused.

Taoism has always had strange techniques and many magical powers, and Li Wujiu is so powerful, it can be seen that he is really good at fighting.

"Master Li is above me." Master Jueming put his hands together, his tone sounding somewhat free and easy, yet also somewhat desolate.

He Jiulang and Xiong Wuwei on the other side saw this power and looked a little worried.

After untying the screen, he no longer had time to make sarcastic remarks. He just looked up at the sky blankly, clearly showing some respect.

Xie Yishen had just defeated Master Jueming of Lanruo Temple and met a powerful enemy again, but he was not at all panicked.

These few words were not meant to boast, but rather to belittle Li Wujiu.

Then his figure rose higher, and no one knew what kind of magical power he used, and he disappeared without a trace.

As a result, countless flying swords and thunder punishments could no longer find their targets.

Everyone stared intently, and saw Xie Yishen's figure suddenly appear under the sword light and lightning.

There was a vast aura surrounding the man, and the sword blade seemed to carry wind and thunder. The man and the sword merged into one, and with a loud bang, they broke into the countless sword lights and lightning lights.

All of a sudden, a loud thunder was heard, as if coming from an infinite distance.

At the same time, the lightning surged, breaking through the countless flying swords like a hot knife through butter and suppressing the thunder falling from the sky.

Thunder rumbles above the nine heavens, and so do people.

The flying sword formation was destroyed like a whirlwind, and the punishment from the heavenly thunder no longer dared to fall.

In just three or four breaths, the countless sword lights had disappeared, and the thunder of heavenly punishment also dissipated.

The night wind came again, bringing with it the autumn rain. There was no more lightning or sword light, in the darkness, only three swords were seen floating down from the sky.

There was another person who came down along with three dull swords.

The man looked like a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind. His Taoist robe was torn and covered in blood. His whisk was gone and he no longer looked like an immortal. It was clearly Li Wujiu.

At this time, Xie Yishen had already landed on the roof where Li Wujiu had just stood, holding a sword in one hand, his hair was burned, his face was black, and his body was covered in blood.

Even though Xie Yisheng was in such a miserable state, he still had the demeanor of a master and no one dared to disrespect him.

Before making his move just now, Xie Yishen said that among the six ranks, regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism or martial arts, he dared to claim to be the best.

He first defeated the monk Jueming from Lanruo Temple, and then defeated the master Li Wujiu from Qingyang Palace. Both times he faced the enemy head-on, without any sneak attacks or shortcuts.

With just one sword.

At this moment, no one dared to doubt the number one person in the sixth level.

Xie Yishen stood on the roof and sheathed his sword. At this time, Li Wujiu had not yet fallen from the sky.

The sky was silent. Xie Yishen did not look at Li Wujiu, but looked into the distance.

In the distance, deep in the night, a green light came, it was a man in green. The man in green was about 28 or 29 years old, holding the hilt of the knife in one hand and gently reaching out with the other hand, and seemed to have grabbed Li Wujiu from a distance of several feet.

Li Wujiu then slowly fell to the ground.

The man in green landed beside Li Wujiu, looked up at Xie Yisheng standing on the roof, held his knife in his hand, smiled, and said, "Mr. Xie's Thunder of the Nine Heavens is truly extraordinary. I admire you very much!"

"If you hadn't been sneaking around, Li Wujiu would have been dead." Xie Yishen spoke mercilessly.

"Thank you Mr. Xie for the face you gave me." The man in green was very humble.

"Are you from the Demon Suppression Bureau?" Xie Yishen asked in a light tone.

"I am Lin Yan, the captain of the Demon Suppression Bureau." said the man in green.

"You have been following Ying's people. Are you waiting for me?" Xie Yishen asked.

"I dare not." Lin Yan was very polite, "I am definitely not your opponent, how dare I wait for you?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin towards Nie Yannian in the distance and said, "I'm coming back from the south. My master is worried about his son-in-law, so he asked me to give him a ride."

"I see." Xie Yishen nodded slightly and looked into the darkness in the distance again.

Only now did Meng Yuan understand that this Lin Yan was his senior brother who liked monsters more than women!

"Master Nie, did you let our senior brother follow us all the time?" Meng Yuan asked in a low voice.

"You cause a lot of trouble, and he just happened to be on your way!" Nie Yannian chuckled twice.

"Master Nie, why are you so nice to me?" Meng Yuan asked.

"..." Nie Yannian was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Because your mother slept with my daughter!"

Meng Yuan didn't dare to say anything more.

Over there, Lin Yan fed Li Wujiu a pill, and Li Wujiu recovered.

"I have learned a lot about the magical powers of Fellow Daoist Xie today." Li Wujiu stood up tremblingly, raised his head slightly, and looked at Xie Yishen who was standing on the roof.

"Without a sneak attack, it would be easy to defeat you." Xie Yishen said calmly.

"Fake gold should be plated with real gold. If it is real gold, it should not be plated with gold." Li Wujiu's face was covered with blood, and his voice was weak, but he still said: "Li Wujiu is not a match for Fellow Daoist Xie. Someone from Qingyang Palace will come to avenge him in the future."

"Just come." Xie Yisheng finally lowered his head slightly, glanced at Li Wujiu, and said, "Let Yun Wuyu come."

"I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Yun doesn't need to come!" A vicissitudes of life voice came from afar, followed by a light whistle, and then a white-bearded Taoist landed beside Lin Yan.

Soon, two more people followed behind. They were Meng Yuan’s old acquaintances Mo Tingyu and Ning Qufei.

The Taoist priest with white beard was wearing a wide Taoist robe, his hair and beard were all white, and it was unknown how old he was. But looking at his demeanor, he actually had the feeling of having white hair and a youthful face.

"Fellow Daoist Xie is really very skilled!" The Taoist priest with white beard looked around, shook his head slightly, and said, "I am late."

As he spoke, the Taoist monk with white beard waved his sleeves and said, "Retreat."

Mo Tingyu was very honest and immediately stepped back obediently. She wanted to say hello to Meng Yuan, but saw that Ning Qufei had already gone to support Li Wujiu.

"Big Brother, he saved us in Hulu Mountain back then, and we have already repaid the favor!" Mo Tingyu said seriously.

"Of course, both human feelings are gone. But Master Li was injured while subduing demons and monsters. How can we just ignore him?" Ning Qufei was also very serious.

"Big Brother, you are truly the best person in the world!" Mo Tingyu had an expression of sudden enlightenment, and hurriedly joined Ning Qufei to support Li Wujiu on both sides, regardless of whether Li Wujiu was willing or not.

(End of this chapter)