Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

Similarly, thousands of invisible sword blades condensed out of thin air from behind Wen Yanzhao and flew towards Cheng Yu's sword!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Two masters of Fuyao Realm fight each other, and the true energy in the Sword Forest Cave is surging

All of a sudden, the long swords stuck on the ground began to vibrate again, resonating with the surging sword intent of the two men!

"Boy, your swordsmanship is decent, but you are still no match for me!"

Cheng Yu seems to have secured victory, and the words are about to fall.

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Behind him, a ferocious beast formed by the condensation of true energy appeared, tens of feet tall, with its eyes bulging as it suddenly rushed towards Wen Yanzhao...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Hujiu stepped on the ground and took the drunk Baili Dongjun to the outside of the stone platform.

Several masters from Mingjian Villa suddenly appeared in front of Wei Changfeng, shouting "Young Master, be careful!" and then escorted Wei Changfeng to the periphery.

"Boom!"

A burst of stone chips flew everywhere and dust rose!

The low-level swordsmen outside the arena had already been blown away by the surging true energy, and the other swordsmen and heroes also used their internal strength to protect their faces.

"With just this level of ability and capability, you dare to call yourself a senior? I think each generation in Wushuang City is getting worse than the previous one!"

Wen Yanzhao spoke sarcastically, and when the smoke and dust cleared, his long black hair was flying, and he stood where Cheng Yu had just hit him, unharmed!

"This...this is impossible!"

Cheng Yu's face, which looked like the dry bark of an old tree, was filled with horror. How could he know -

Wen Yanzhao easily took the blow with just one move of the Supreme Sword Formation.

"Let me show you what the genuine Hundred-Step Flying Sword is!"

Wen Yanzhao gathered his internal strength in his hand, and the hilt of the Chengying sword floated in the air in his palm. Then his eyes flashed like lightning and he let out a clear whistle!

The Chengying Sword stabbed straight out with infinite sword intent. This was the deadly killing move of Guiguzi's Zongheng Sword Technique with the blessing of the internal force of the Fuyao realm: the Hundred-Step Flying Sword!

Cheng Yu, who was also in the Fuyao realm, keenly sensed the sword intent and murderous intent contained in Wen Yanzhao's sword.

In an instant, he gathered all his life's learning and his internal strength into the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Wen Yanzhao's attack!

"clang!"

The invisible sword blade pierced through Cheng Yu's heavy long sword of Yuntian grade without any hindrance, and then left a blood mark on Cheng Yu's cheek!

The Chengying sword, carrying the blood drop, continued to move forward until it sank into the stone wall a hundred steps away!

On the stone wall, a circle of spider-web-like cracks quickly spread out with the hilt as the center, and the cracks extended for more than a hundred meters!

"Boom! Crash..."

The stone wall was shattered into powder by Wen Yanzhao's sword, and the stone chips fell down with gravity...

"I lost! Your sword could have taken my life! Why…"

Cheng Yu's face was covered in blood, and his entire right sleeve was also turned into powder by Wen Yanzhao's sword energy.

Just standing there with bare arms, timidly saying

"We are here to get the sword, not to make enemies! If you see the Wen family in Wushuang City next time, remember to take a detour!"

After Wen Yanzhao said this, he waved his right hand and the shadow that had disappeared into the stone wall flew back into his hand.

Then he shook his wrist, and Chengying returned to the sheath and fell into the storage space.

Wen Yanzhao ignored the hundreds of astonished faces and eyes widening in Jian Lin's eyes.

He rode the wind under his feet, dodged to the side of Wenhujiu and Baili Dongjun, and pulled the two of them away...

"Wait a minute, nephew! Why are you leaving? Didn't the old man admit defeat?"

He staggered as he was trying to warm the wine pot, then he carried Baili Dongjun on his shoulders and the uncle and nephew walked out of the Sword Forest one after the other.

"If we don't leave now, the people from Wushuang City will rush over and we'll have to resort to ruthless tactics!"

"Do you want my grandfather to know that I'm out there making enemies with the people of Wushuang City?"

Wen Yanzhao kept walking, and said with lingering fear

"Okay, okay, you finally have someone you're afraid of!"

Wen Hujiu laughed and teased Wen Yanzhao

……

After Wen Yanzhao and the other two left, everyone in Wushuang City jumped onto the stone platform to help Elder Cheng Yu

But he waved his arms, shouted everyone away, and said, "Go!"

He left the sword forest with shame on his face.

In addition to being amazed and praising Wen Yanzhao for defeating Yu with just one sword, the other swordsmen couldn't help but point fingers at Wushuang City, which had returned in defeat...

Wang Yihang bowed to Wei Changfeng in the distance, thanked him and left gracefully.

……

Without further ado, Wen Yanzhao ran out of the Jianlin area with a warm bottle of wine until he stopped at an inn.

After entering the inn and choosing three guest rooms, they went up to the second floor one after another.

What they didn't notice was that at the corner of the first floor of the inn, Ye Dingzhi, who was wearing a red shirt and a bag in his pocket, happened to turn around and pass by...

Chapter 39 Ye Bai recognized each other and got drunk!

Half an hour after the three of them checked into the inn, Baili Dongjun finally woke up.

It was past noon and the heat was a little less intense, but the room was still very hot.

Baili Dongjun was thrown on the bed with the warm wine, and he didn't take off his clothes, so he was sweating profusely.

When he woke up, he still felt dizzy and was amazed at how strong the sword wine was.

My alcohol tolerance accumulated over the years was actually reduced by a gourd.

He lifted his heavy eyelids and looked around blankly, and found that the Immortal Palace Sword Bu Ranchen that he had snatched from Song Yanhui in Jianlin was not with him.

After searching everywhere, he could not find any trace of her. In shock, he pushed the door open and shouted:

"Uncle, cousin! I'm not lost! Where are you two? Come out now!"

Wen Yanzhao, who was stuffing poison and arsenic into his mouth in the next room, was startled when he heard the sound.

The green porcelain bottle filled with Gelsemium elegans poisonous powder in my arms almost fell to the ground.

He quickly chewed the poison in his mouth and swallowed it, then reached out and took the porcelain bottle into his palm.

"My dear, if this thing is leaked, everyone in Shenjian Town will be finished except my uncle and me!"

After putting the poisonous substance back into the storage space of the bag-finding technique, Wen Yanzhao pushed the door open and walked out.

"Xiao Baili, why are you yelling so loudly? Your cousin is right next to you, and your uncle is on the other side!"

Wen Yanzhao raised his hand to wipe away the arsenic particles remaining at the corner of his mouth and said

"Cousin, I won't get lost!"

Baili Dongjun rushed to Wen Yanzhao's side and shouted in panic

These words happened to reach the ears of Ye Dingzhi, who was drinking alone in the corner of the first floor...

Hearing this, his heart was moved. He naturally knew that the person who spoke was his childhood friend Baili Dongjun.

But he didn't dare to recognize him. His eyes dimmed a little. He grabbed the wine jug on the table and took a big gulp of sword wine.

Upstairs, Wen Yanzhao exerted some internal force in his right hand and took out the Unstained Dust from the storage space.

After showing it to Baili Dongjun, he immediately threw it back!

Baili Dongjun was surprised by his skill. Before he could speak, Wen Yanzhao pulled him into the house.

"Hush... There are many descendants of swordsmen from various sects who have returned from the Sword Forest in this inn, so we'd better avoid any trouble!"

Wen Yanzhao made a gesture to keep quiet and whispered to Baili Dongjun:

Baili Dongjun wrinkled his nose and said proudly: "I am the little overlord of Qiandong City, who would be afraid of this mob of them!"

"Besides, I have my cousin and uncle, two masters of the Free Heaven Realm. Who dares to act rashly?"

Baili Dongjun looked proud and arrogant, Wen Yanzhao was angry and amused

Without waiting for Wen Yanzhao to speak, Baili Dongjun grabbed Wen Yanzhao's arm and begged:

"My dear cousin, your telekinetic skill was so cool! Please teach me!"

Baili Dongjun naturally couldn't teach Xiao Baili the skills exchanged by the system, so he lied:

"Little Baili, be good. You can practice this skill of taking things from a bag after you have reached the realm of free and unrestrained heaven. Your cousin will teach you then!"

Baili Dongjun sighed upon hearing this:

"I am not even at the Vajra Ordinary Realm right now, who knows when I can cultivate to the Free and Easy Heavenly Realm!"

Before Baili Dongjun finished speaking, the door suddenly creaked open.

"Xiao Baili, let your uncle check if you are hurt!"

The man who came was Huobao Wencan. He approached Baili Dongjun and checked him up and down.

"Oh uncle, stop it! How could I be injured? The sword technique my cousin taught me..."

"Hiss... Hey? What's the name of my cousin's flying sword move... Look at my head..."

The sword moves of Guiguzi Zongheng Sword Art in Baili Dongjun's mind disappeared little by little like quicksand in the wind.