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

After saying that, Wen Yanzhao swallowed all the poison into his stomach. As the poison was refined into true energy, Li Changsheng clearly felt that the aura of the young man in front of him was constantly increasing!

"Is this... taking poison to practice martial arts? Relying on a large dose of poison, did he break through the half-step spiritual wandering in a short period of time?"

Li Changsheng found Wen Yanzhao more and more interesting, and smiled as he prepared to take on Wen Yanzhao's strongest move when he entered the Half-Step Divine Wandering stage!

Chapter 71: Selfless sword art, incarnation outside the body!

"So this is the skill of using poison to refine Qi. I, Li Chang, have lived for so long, but this is the first time I've seen this!"

"Not bad, not bad, Wen family boy, you have successfully caught my attention!"

Li Changsheng looked relaxed, with his left hand behind his back. He looked very much like the Sword God Li Chungang that Wen Yanzhao had seen in a drama before he traveled through time.

Although Wen Yanzhao had already refined his Qi by taking a large dose of poison and reached the state of half-step spiritual wandering in a very short time,

But this feeling is not pleasant. The true energy in the eight extraordinary meridians in the body gathers and expands, and the dantian feels like a pile of red charcoal burning!

This was a painful experience, and at this moment he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Wen Yanzhao had no intention of becoming Li Changsheng's apprentice, but after leaving the Wen family, he experienced several life-and-death battles and his realm was able to rise.

What the system brought him was more of an improvement in his internal strength. Every time he took a deadly poison, it was like building a ladder for his next breakthrough.

But the final shiver still depends on yourself to appreciate and break through on the brink of life and death.

Facing Li Changsheng, who is unique in combat power, Wen Yanzhao is determined to find out where his bottom line is.

I also want to take this opportunity to witness the most powerful killer move of Wuming's Supreme Sword Art - Wuwo Sword Art!

As Li Changsheng's words just now dissipated in the cold air around him, Wen Yanzhao's eyes were blank, and he was a little more calm than at the beginning.

The fierce murderous aura of the Formless Dao and the Merciless Dao disappeared completely, and Wen Yanzhao's hair was scattered along with the agitation of the true energy...

"Sir, I am a humble man, but I am willing to use my sword art to gain your approval!"

Wen Yanzhao's eyes were as calm as a well, and he suddenly took the Chengying Sword that stood out of thin air behind him. He stood four or five feet away and said this to Li Changsheng in an extremely calm manner.

Li Changsheng put his right hand behind his back, still smiling easily:

"I've never seen this move before, but the name sounds very impressive! I like it..."

"Don't act cool, I have to tease the new guy with a natural martial vein later, hurry up!"

As Li Changsheng finished speaking, Wen Yanzhao's real body in front of him actually kept transforming into clones -

one,

two,

three...

In the blink of an eye, twenty-one Wen Yanzhaos appeared in Li Changsheng's eyes!

Each clone held the hilt of the Chengying Sword in his hand, with the same expression, movements, and even aura...

"Is this... an illusion? No, no, no, his aura is still there. Now I can't tell the difference between the clone and the real body... an external incarnation?"

"That's a magic trick only immortals can use. This kid...can be considered to have come up with a new trick for me!"

Li Changsheng was also quite amazed in his heart. While he was muttering to himself, twenty-one Wen Yanzhaos attacked him with swords at the same time!

The sword moves of each Wen Yanzhao holding a sword were the same. With Li Changsheng as the center, twenty-one figures came and went in a chaotic manner. The Chengying Sword was wrapped in surging sword energy and slashed towards Li Changsheng...

"See if you can break my protective energy. If you can't even do that, all the fancy moves are in vain!"

Li Changsheng clenched his fist, and his whole body was immediately covered as if by a transparent bubble.

The way of the sword without self actually breaks through the speed limit of the swordsman himself, deriving multiple selves in a limited space, and the power of the sword moves performed is equivalent to that of the original body.

At this moment, Li Changsheng was facing twenty-one Wen Yanzhaos who were in the half-step divine wandering state at the same time!

Wen Yanzhao's mind was no longer bound by anything, and was as calm as a pool of water.

Every time Chengying was swung, a sword mark more than a foot wide would appear on the ground in front of Jixia Academy...

However, the thin protective Qi around Li Changsheng was not moved at all. Every time he slashed with full Qi, it would only cause a tiny ripple.

The surging internal energy and leaking true energy outside the school made many disciples rush outside to watch.

The disciples were horrified to see that it was Mr. Li, the school's chief priest, fighting against more than 20 identical boys.

Everyone knows Li Changsheng's cultivation level. The person who can make him take action must not be an ordinary person!

"How did you offend these two, three, four... twenty-one twins?"

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of things. It's hard to say whether these twenty or so people are brothers!"

"This sword intent and aura... How could there be such a young person who can reach the half-step divine wandering..."

……

As more and more disciples gathered around, their admiration and discussion about Wen Yanzhao became as intense as water in a frying pan!

"Wen family boy, has it reached this point?"

Li Changsheng still stood there and allowed Wen Yanzhao, the twenty-one incarnations of Wuwo Sword Dao, to attack him at will. His hair and beard and long gown fluttered with his true energy, making him look like a banished immortal!

"No self, return to oneness!"

Li Changsheng's words obviously stimulated Wen Yanzhao. With a low shout, the twenty clones merged into one in an instant.

Immediately, Wen Yanzhao took a few steps in the air and stabbed Li Changsheng with a sword!

"laugh……"

A barely perceptible sound, like the sound of leather breaking, rang in the ears of Wen Yanzhao and Li Changsheng at the same time.

After one sword strike, Li Changsheng was back to normal.

Behind him, Wen Yanzhao disappeared into thin air, and all this caused a burst of discussion among the students at the entrance of the school.

Li Changsheng turned around, with fine lines on the corners of his eyes. There was still more than ten feet between them.

He only took half a step forward, and his figure flashed in front of Wen Yanzhao, then reached out and touched Wen Yanzhao's head:

"Not bad, not bad. Keep working hard. When you truly reach the half-step divine journey, you might be able to last a few rounds against me with your swordsmanship!"

With this touch, Wen Yanzhao felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. As long as Li Changsheng released his internal force, the top of his head would be shattered in an instant!

But Li Changsheng had no intention of hurting him. He just wanted to test Wen Yanzhao's limits.

It was obvious that he was quite satisfied with Wen Yanzhao, and he even patted him on the head when he left!

After speaking, Li Changsheng did not move his feet. His white robe fluttered in the wind and he disappeared in front of Wen Yanzhao.

When Li Changsheng was far away, Wen Yanzhao discovered that a strand of white hair was falling from the sky...

Wen Yanzhao reached out to catch it, and upon closer inspection he discovered that the white hair belonged to Li Changsheng!

Looking at the crystal clear white hair in his hand, he murmured:

"It seems that with my current cultivation level, I can only cut off a few strands of his hair if he doesn't take action..."

Without waiting for the onlookers to exclaim in amazement, Wen Yanzhao leaped towards the Diaolou Xiaozhu, leaving behind the Jixia students who were all grinning for a long time...

Chapter 71 Diaolou Xiaozhu Qiulubai

West of Tianqi City, Diaolou Xiaozhu

"Let me go, thank you!"

Baili Dongjun squeezed through the busy crowd on the street, followed the aroma of wine and finally saw a gorgeous and exquisite wine shop.

Looking up, I saw four neatly written characters on the plaque above the door of the tavern: Diaolou Xiaozhu

"finally reached!"

Baili Dongjun, holding Bu Ranchen, strode into the tavern and found that it was already crowded.

The guests upstairs and downstairs were mostly aristocratic families and disciples of famous sects in the martial arts world.

Baili Dongjun looked around downstairs and finally found an empty table in a corner.

He didn't hesitate, walked over and sat down at the table and said loudly:

"Waiter, give me a cup of Autumn Dew White!"

The guests in the hall all looked over, and some began to laugh at Baili Dongjun:

"He looks like a noble young man, but he turned out to be a country bumpkin!"

"Today is only the sixth day of the new year, where can you buy Qiu Lu Bai, idiot!"

"..."

When Baili Dongjun heard the guests' laughter, his face suddenly darkened, and he slammed the dust in his hand on the table.

Seeing this, the waiter who had just come down from upstairs hurriedly ran to Baili Dongjun's table:

"Oh, Master, there is no Qiu Lubai today, you are here too early!"

Baili Dongjun was stunned when he heard this:

"Why?"

The waiter pursed his lips, a little too lazy to explain, but when he saw that the long sword in Baili Dongjun's hand was not an ordinary item, he cleared his throat and said:

"Autumn Dew White is only available once a month, and it's only sold for two hours on that day! If you want to drink it, you have to wait until the 14th of this month..."

"That's still eight days away. That's too long! No, I want it today!"

Baili Dongjun was a little unhappy. He took out a large silver ingot from his pocket, put it on the table, and said to the waiter:

"I won't embarrass you. This ingot of silver should be enough!"

Xiao Er was a little embarrassed:

"Sir, you don't know, this is the rule of our store. No matter how much money you give me, I can't do anything about it!"

Some nosy fellows in the tavern shouted maliciously: