Chapter 48 This kid is so terrifying!
The friendship of several years seemed to be broken at this moment.
Zhuang Yan stared at Wu Shang with an angry expression. With that sword blow just now, if Yu Changsheng hadn't pulled him away in time, he might have turned into a corpse.
Wu Shang's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He didn't expect that the other party could avoid it. This time he was directly facing the question from his former friend, and his mood became complicated.
But then, he steeled himself and firmly believed in the path he had chosen.
"If people of different ways do not conspire against each other, killing one is still killing, and killing two is still killing."
Wu Shang stared at Yu Changsheng and said coldly: "Do it!"
Behind him, two handyman disciples made a gesture and stood up with their swords, slashing a sword energy towards Yu Changsheng.
Zhuang Yan next to him also took action and roared loudly: "Why!"
"Bang!" The sword energy collided.
Wu Shang indifferently tapped the ground with his toes and rushed forward quickly. At the same time, he grabbed the magic sword and slashed forward.
"There is no reason. If I don't kill you, how can I advance to the outer sect!"
"The change in the sect's rules has proven that I was right!"
At this time, Yu Changsheng used the wooden shield technique to push forward. The Iron Eagle King next to him waved his wings in conjunction with him and struck with a black wind slash.
Since it was not a sneak attack and the opponent was fully prepared, the Iron Eagle King's attack was ineffective.
But Wu Shang was blocked, which made his expression change slightly.
"So you used this monster to kill Huang Li and put the blame on Luo Lesheng?"
"Luo Lesheng should have died in your hands too!"
Wu Shang shouted coldly, and then his fingers grazed the magic sword. Suddenly the magic sword emitted a strong light, and he knocked back the Iron Eagle King with one sword.
Faced with Wu Shang's words, Yu Changsheng naturally refused to admit it and silently picked up a fireball and fired it.
This instant fireball frightened a handyman disciple to retreat quickly, giving Zhuang Yan an opportunity. A sword energy passed over the opponent's shoulder, and blood flowed violently.
"Be careful, this beast master is difficult to deal with!"
The injured handyman disciple covered his injury, slapped the treasure bag, and a Qi and Blood Pill flew out, and he opened his mouth to swallow it.
"This beast control master is a bit tricky. Not only is the beast control powerful, but the spells are also not weak. If the fireball in his hand is hit, at least he will lose a layer of his skin."
Another handyman disciple looked back at the area behind him that had been burned to ashes by the fireball, and said with lingering fear.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Are we still afraid that we, the three of us at the sixth level of Qi Refining, can't kill him?"
"Let's take action together."
A look of ferocity appeared on Wu Shang's face, and he swung his sword forward again.
In response, Yu Changsheng did not summon the Red Snake King, but used his spiritual consciousness to order the Iron Eagle King to rush forward. He assisted from the side and dealt with the two handyman disciples together with Zhuang Yan.
The handyman disciples knew only a few kinds of spells, and Yu Changsheng's spiritual consciousness was far ahead of them, so defeat was only a matter of time.
Wu Shang also saw that the two sides were in a stalemate, and that he and others were becoming weaker step by step.
"This King of Iron Sculptures"
Angrily, he struck the black iron hair with his sword, causing only a few sparks to fly.
If he wants to hurt the other party, he must use all his strength. If he wants to seriously injure the other party, he must find a flaw.
Otherwise, with the Iron Eagle King's defense, he can resist damage and attack at close range.
This is why ordinary monks need to encircle and suppress monsters.
The body of the monster beast is too strong for monks in the Qi refining stage, unless they are swordsmen with superb swordsmanship.
And what they learned was the Yujianfeng technique, but the sword was not enough to be called a swordsman, they were just clumsily releasing sword moves.
"weak"
This is Yu Changsheng's evaluation of them.
He turned his hand over and there was a fan in his hand. This was the unique fan he got from Luo Lesheng!
"boom--!"
Under one fan, the wind broke out, rushed forward, and wrapped a handyman disciple in it.
The wind rotated very fast, and it felt like a knife cutting on my face.
The handyman disciple continued to attack with the magic sword, trying to break through Feng Liu. The pinching technique provided a weak defense, but the burning pain spread throughout his limbs and bones, making him understand that he would definitely die if he continued!
So he yelled in horror: "I can't stand it anymore, Angkor!"
Hearing this, Wu Shang, who was still fighting against the Iron Eagle King, gritted his teeth, slapped his palm on the treasure bag, and finally used the magic sword given by Huang Yayu.
"Dragon Roan!"
He suddenly urged spiritual power to pour into it, and the magic sword made a dragon roar and stabbed towards Feng Liu!
This magic sword is a middle-grade magic weapon. It has not been completely refined based on his cultivation level, but its power is enough to break Feng Liu.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, the Dragon Sword pierced Feng Liu, and a circle of ripples spread out around him, blowing the handyman disciple far away.
After this blow, the momentum of the Dragon Song Sword continued unabated, and it rushed towards Yu Changsheng in pursuit.
"Go to hell!" Wu Shang said angrily.
As long as Yu Changsheng is eliminated, the remaining Zhuang Yan and King Tie Diao will be at his mercy.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, a soft chirping sound suddenly sounded, and the momentum of the Dragon chanting sword began to weaken step by step, and its speed slowed down.
"This is! Divine consciousness!" Wu Shang's eyes widened, unable to understand.
How powerful the divine consciousness is to make the Dragon Sword stop!
Although he has not completely refined the Dragon Song Sword, he has initially mastered it. At this moment, he feels the layers of obstruction in front of him. The strength of the blocking spirit is several times that of his!
Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and then his consciousness suddenly pushed forward.
"boom!!!"
The air waves rolled and the air trembled. A majestic pressure fell from the sky and fell on the Dragon Sword, suppressing it directly to the ground.
At the same time, Wu Shang suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and taking several steps back.
"What. What's going on? Why is the other party's consciousness so powerful!"
Wu Shang was horrified, but at this time, the Iron Eagle King would not give him a chance to breathe. He immediately flapped his wings and rushed in front of him.
"Poof!" It opened its mouth and spit out a wind blade, which knocked away Wu Shang's magic sword. Its sharp claws pierced his chest and tore out his heart.
A large amount of blood spurted out, and Wu Shang did not understand until his death why Yu Changsheng's consciousness was so powerful.
The difference in spiritual consciousness between foundation building and Qi refining is like heaven and earth.
Yu Changsheng ignored the fallen body, and with one move, he held the Dragon Sword and put it into the system space.
Then he faced the other two handyman disciples who looked frightened.
Looking at the eyes of the young man in front of them, a trace of fear emerged deep in their hearts.
"If you're to blame, it's because you chose the wrong person."
Yu Changsheng sneered on his lips and ordered the Iron Eagle King to attack from the side, while he cooperated with Zhuang Yan to kill another handyman disciple.
The battle ends quickly as it begins.
In the blink of an eye, the corpses were lying on the ground, and were finally fed to the Iron Eagle King.
And this scene was also seen by Yun Hejing from the outside world.
"This kid is so terrifying."