The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 120 Really? ! Fantasy? !

Great Hall
Tall! Broad! Deep!

On the thirty-three steps, some people were kneeling, some were standing, and some were sitting.

The person sitting there was wearing a bright red robe, his skin was as white as jade, he looked neither male nor female, and he had a pair of long eyebrows slanting into his temples!

This person is none other than the world's number one expert who has dominated the martial arts world for several years, the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, and the true master of the Blackwood Cliff.
East! Not! Lose!
The leaders of the seven major sects were surprised when they saw the inhuman appearance of Dongfang Bubai in front of them.

"Although I heard from the fake Dongfang Bubai that the Sunflower Manual is strange and sinister and can completely reshape a person's character and temperament, the real Dongfang Bubai in front of me has changed too much."

Ren Woxing and the other two were equally shocked: "The original Dongfang Bubai was mighty and powerful, not inferior to us, but today, he has become so pure and indifferent. Is the Sunflower Manual so terrifying?!!!"

With a sigh, he gently let go of the arm that was tightly grasping the halberd. Dongfang Bubai's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a bright light flowing in his eyes, which swept across the people under the stairs one by one, and finally focused on Ren Woxing.

"Master Ren, long time no see!" A soft and neutral voice whispered in everyone's ears: "At such an age, you can still be so hardworking, you are worthy of it!"

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. Anger rose in Ren Woxing's intact eye. He stared at the man on the throne and cursed, "You damned old thief from the East. You plotted against me and locked me up in the West Lake jail for ten years. This kind of hatred cannot be washed away even if all the water in the world is poured out."

"Today, I will cut you into pieces to vent my hatred."

Dongfang Bubai said indifferently: "Back then, because you had helped me, I didn't kill you. I just locked you up in the dungeon to temper your hot temper."

"I didn't expect that after all these years, your temper is still so disgusting!"

Ren Woxing laughed loudly and said, "That's right, I think you, a dead eunuch, are also stinky."

"Since we two are disgusted with each other, let's fight it out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Woxing jumped up, rushed above the steps, and shook the sword in his hand, scattering dozens of sword lights.

Every sword light was sharp and fierce, as fast as the wind, and contained a strong and violent true energy!
shhhhhhhh
Dongfang Bubai did not move a single motion, as if he were a jade statue that could not dodge, allowing the sword light above his head to fall on his body.

The sword light penetrated Dongfang Bubai's body and fell on the golden throne, causing gold chips to splash and gems to fly everywhere. For a moment, the scene was colorful and spectacular!

"Ok?"

Ren Woxing and the people in the audience were shocked and confused. Then, they watched Dongfang Bubai on the golden throne become blurred, swaying, and suddenly turned into countless red smoke and disappeared.

There seemed to be a faint red smoke flowing in the air.
Dongfang Bubai's figure suddenly appeared at the bottom of the ninth staircase.

The tip of his toes lightly touched the back of a prostrate guard holding a halberd, and when the other foot was slightly raised, the red smoke rippled again and dissipated.
When the toes appeared and fell, Dongfang Bubai's figure had already appeared on the back of another guard holding a spear.

He just keeps disappearing, appearing, disappearing, and appearing.
With every step he took, he flashed and swayed, holding a halberd, he slowly walked towards the crowd.

At the same time, the indifferent voice sounded again: "Master Ren, you can't do it alone, why don't you all eleven of you come together?"

"This way, I can have more fun playing!"

Ren Woxing leaped down from the steps and shouted angrily, "Dongfang, you old thief, how dare you look down on me!"

The sharp sword light chased the flickering figure, stabbing with lightning speed, but always piercing the dissipating red smoke.
No matter how angrily Ren Woxing chased and killed them or how he drew his sword, he stomped to death the halberd-wielding guards kneeling on the ground. He stepped on and picked up the halberds in their hands and threw them out one after another, but they could only penetrate the rippling and dissipating red smoke and could not cause any impact on Dongfang Bubai, nor could they even slow down his progress.

Dongfang Bubai walked slowly on the back of the guard holding the halberd. Seeing the seven sect leaders and Xiang Wentian, all of them had weapons in their hands and were waiting attentively, he nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that you are all ready!"

"Then I will take action!"

As the voice lingered, the red smoke rippled and dispersed again.
The next moment, Dongfang Bubai walked gently past Shangguan Yun!

Shangguan Yun was shocked and immediately raised his sword and swept it across. Although he felt that his body seemed to be slightly slow, the sword light that swept out still tore through the sky and the powerful energy was surging.

The sword light swept through the rippling and dissipating red smoke.

"This guy dodged so quickly." Shangguan Yun was secretly shocked and quickly turned around to look for Dongfang Bubai, but he found that the eyes of others looking at him were full of horror and fear. Shangguan Yun was surprised at first, then his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down at his chest following the gaze of everyone.
There, the halberd was shaking slightly, and the front half penetrated Shangguan Yun's chest and went out from the back!

Drops of blood dripped slowly along the sharp edge of the halberd.
Shangguan Yun, with a pale face, opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something, but he could no longer speak. He fell to the ground with disbelief in his eyes.

In one round, Shangguan Yun, one of the "former" ten elders of the Demon Cult, was pierced through the chest by a long spear and fell to the ground dead!

Such a battle situation shocked and terrified others!
Master Fang Zheng's face was solemn, and he shouted in a low voice: "Defense!"

Several sect leaders immediately came to their senses, moved their feet, flashed their bodies, and gathered together. Even Xiang Wentian, the king of heaven at the side, quickly joined in and took a defensive stance together!

On the way here, several people discussed on the flying ship that if they encountered the worst situation, they would need to work together to fight the enemy.

As the leaders of their respective sects, they have always been proud and arrogant, but on this matter, they hit it off so well!
Obviously, the battle at Shaolin Temple had made these people witness the terror of Dongfang Bubai.
I thought that even if I really encountered the worst situation, I would be able to fight with Dongfang Bubai for a few rounds, and then only join forces when I was defeated.

But the current situation is even worse than the worst case scenario they had imagined!
As soon as the battle started, one of them was killed by Dongfang Bubai with one move.
They were forced to join forces immediately to fight the enemy together!

The martial arts of these few people are among the best in the current martial arts world. Once they join hands, they will be able to protect themselves from water and thousands of arrows.

Dongfang Bubai's figure flashed and disappeared as he strolled around the crowd, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The indifferent voice finally showed a slight change: "When there are more people, it really becomes more interesting!"

Everyone could clearly see Dongfang Bubai's face, as well as that indifferent and ruthless face. Even the big red robe on his body was fluttering, without any blur!

The Sunflower Manual he displayed seemed to be very different from the one used by the man in red who appeared in the Shaolin Temple.

But in fact, the speeds of both men are equally unparalleled in the world; it’s just that one of them is like a ghost, difficult to intercept and impossible to capture; the other one relies on the charm of martial arts to conceal his own speed, and then appears in front of everyone in this constantly flickering and dissipating form.

The two have the same speed, but completely different forms of expression, and the threats they bring to everyone are worlds apart!
Although the red-clothed man was as swift as a ghost, the leaders were able to catch him, defend against him, and even attack him.
But Dongfang Bubai's flashing light disappeared, leaving everyone confused as to whether the figure before them was real? An illusion? Fake? Real?

When their eyes cannot distinguish clearly, they will be deceived, which immediately gives Dongfang Bubai the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Even though Shangguan Yun's martial arts skills are much inferior to Dongfang Bubai's, under normal circumstances, he should still be able to deal with a few moves.

Now, his life was taken away by Dongfang Bubai in one move because his eyes were deceived and his body could not react in time!
It's like two equally matched people fighting, and one of them cheats by constantly shining a strong light into the opponent's eyes, causing the opponent's vision to continue to produce hallucinations and double vision.
In this situation, it would be strange if he wasn't beaten to death!
However, when everyone formed a circle and faced the outside world in unison, the threat posed by Dongfang Bubai's phantom was reduced a lot.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

There was gradually more vitality in Dongfang Bubai's voice, and his figure kept circling around the protective circle of the crowd, meeting everyone.

The fierce clash with Master Fang Zheng's Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm was full of vigor and energy, showing the purity of his skills.
He took Zuo Lengchan's icy palm and felt the white frost spreading on his palm, shaking his head in amazement.
A silver needle came out of the fingertip and poked into the sword ring of Master Ding Xian. The sword ring immediately became messy and almost collapsed.
It stabbed Mr. Mo Da's sword light, which was like wind, fog and illusion. Suddenly, the wind was no longer wind; the fog was no longer fog; the illusion was completely broken.
The Taoist Tianmen of the Taishan School, whose swordsmanship was heavy and powerful, was also swept away by the tiny embroidery needle.
Taoist Chongxu's sword was constantly drawing circles, big circles within small circles, small circles within big circles, circles within circles, one after another, making it difficult for Dongfang Bubai to start.
The combined power of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong's swords made Dongfang Bubai's eyes sparkle. He exclaimed: "Although your combined swordsmanship is good, it is far inferior to your body movements."

“Like clouds and fog, seemingly slow but actually fast”

"I see a lot of unsatisfactory things in your body movements. I guess it hasn't been long since you learned this set of body movements, right?!"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's swords flashed continuously, but they were shocked in their hearts, thinking, "Dongfang Bubai's eyesight is so amazing?"

"Although we both have learned the Cloud Escape Movement Technique, there are still many areas that we haven't mastered. Did he see that?"

When Dongfang Bubai's figure flashed before Xiang Wentian, he sighed calmly: "Brother Xiang, you are really loyal to Master Ren. No matter when and where, you will swear to follow him to the death."

Dongfang Bubai's figure kept flashing and disappearing around the crowd. In a short period of time, he fought with each person several times and spoke a lot of words calmly and calmly.

Outside the defense circle, Ren Woxing chased after Dongfang Bubai, but always in vain!

After flashing and turning for more than ten times, Dongfang Bubai said softly: "I found your weakness!"

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