Chapter 135 Why not? Why discuss swords?

“Zheng——”

Ruan Wei did not dodge or evade. Her brows were twisted stubbornly, and she held up the Fubiao to block the sword that was coming at her fiercely.

She was a little surprised that the tip of Wang Xixing's sword was picked up.

In Wang Xixing's eyes, Ruan Wei was just a smart swordsman, but not a strong opponent.

Good blocking.

The force is just too weak.

Moreover, building the foundation to block the golden elixir is a very stupid behavior.

After receiving the sword, Ruan Wei's thin body trembled violently. When she bent sideways to avoid it, Jiang Rongrong saw her quickly wipe the blood from her lips.

It also seemed like Jiang Rongrong was dizzy.

after all--

Ruan Wei had a smile on her lips. Facing Wang Xixing, who was a whole realm higher than her, she did not retreat even a single step.

Seeing this, Wang Xixing finally confirmed his guess.

She glanced at Ruan Wei's legs that were sunk into the ground.

Wang Xixing smiled.

"The center of the formation, it's you."

She didn't think Ruan Wei was someone who liked one-on-one time.

Especially when his side had a clear numerical advantage, Ruan Wei should not have arranged it this way.

Ruan Wei kept the old, weak and sick by his side.

But he released Qi Baiji and his two fellow apprentices to deal with Fu Yi.

What is going on?

Wang Xixing felt that he needed to think for a while before he could guess Ruan Wei's thoughts.

Smart people are really troublesome.

Liu Duzheng is currently still pinned down by the binding formation and unable to move. Although Wang Xixing and Fu Yi are able to move, they still need to expend a certain amount of spiritual energy to resist.

Although Wang Xixing didn't know much about formations, she still knew about the formation's eye.

Wang Xixing put himself in the other person's shoes and thought about what he would choose as the center of the formation if he were to set up the formation.

A wise man only trusts himself.

ah.

Tian Ji's horse racing?

Wang Xixing looked at Ruan Wei warily.

She had fallen for Ruan Wei's nonsense once and really didn't want to fall for it again.

Ruan Wei was calm and said, "Maybe it is. Fairy, you can verify it yourself~"

She casually made a sword flower.

Wang Xixing narrowed his eyes, "Are you...provoking me?"

She didn't understand. How could she dare to do that when Ruan Wei was only at the foundation-building stage?

"yes."

Ruan Wei's voice was flamboyant, and his eyes were arrogant.

Six years have passed since she started learning sword, with winter coming, summer coming, spring going, and autumn coming.

Under the influence of unknown emotions, Ruan Wei's desire for strength is unmatched, and she is also very strict with herself. She is no longer the child who can be knocked away by Feng Wuya within ten swords.

In kendo.

In her past and present lives, she has always believed that she will be the best in the world in the future!

"Penglai Immortal Sect, Ruan Wei."

"Please enlighten me."

The girl raised her voice.

Wang Xixing felt that the blood in his body was boiling because of her.

She agreed: "Okay."

Wang Xixing comes from a noble family, but she is not a direct descendant.

She struggled to grow up in that man-eating quagmire.

Wang Xixing was very stubborn when she was young and was often bullied by the children of her family. Later, when she grew up, she realized that many things could not be changed by a child.

Wang Xixing longs for strength and power.

After she joined the Wanjian Sect, she gradually learned etiquette. She pretended to be calm and enthusiastic, and thus became the eldest sister who was the least like a wild-blooded fighter in the Wanjian Sect, but was recognized by all the younger brothers and sisters.

Wang Xixing felt that he seemed to like the current situation quite well.

But sometimes she would suddenly feel dazed, as if she had missed something.

Cen Linxi scolded her and told her not to lose her original intention as a swordsman.

It seemed as if the warlike factor that had been gradually dormant in the bones and blood was suddenly opened up by Ruan Wei, and then the passionate fighting spirit was spilled out and exposed to the sun.

It has been a long, long time since anyone dared to speak to Wang Xixing like this.

Wang Xixing admitted that she was wrong.

Dare to shake the golden elixir with the foundation-building

Ruan Wei is a very orthodox swordsman.

There is no swordsman in this world who does not desire victory.

Why not do it? Why discuss swords?

Wang Xixing said, "Since you only use one sword, I will also only use one sword to express my hatred."

This means that he doesn't want to take advantage of Ruan Wei.

Normally, she would not explain this. After all, it was difficult for Wangxixing to meet someone she truly admired.

Ruan Wei was smart, so she naturally understood what Wang Xixing meant.

She also agreed: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell.

Ruan Wei quickly flew over and stabbed, the spiritual energy of the Fu Biao in her hand flashed and the sword energy swept across.

Her sword energy was very restrained, not as vigorous and open as that of the Wanjian Sect.

Wang Xixing easily flicked the sword away.

The force was so great that Ruan Wei retreated several meters before he could barely stop.

The sword "Han Ge" in Wang Xixing's hand began to emit frost from the tip of the sword, and everyone felt the temperature around them drop rapidly.

The sword energy rushed straight to his face.

Ruan Wei quickly turned around to avoid her horizontal attack, and then swung out another powerful sword energy with his backhand. Similarly, Wang Xixing dispersed it with a casual wave of his hand.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, stirring up layers of air waves. The trees, flowers and plants in this area were destroyed by the sword energy one after another, withered and broken.

Yuan Chuiyun shuddered, and he tugged at Ruan Jianjiang's sleeve, "Big Brother, what should we do?"

Ruan Wei obviously couldn't beat Wang Xixing with this attitude.

Ruan Jianjiang had a gloomy face, and he looked at the two figures colliding and separating in the air with some worry.

Without much thought, he placed the jade flute across his lips and played a stirring war song. This was where the magic of auxiliary music cultivation came into play.

The melody was intense and high-pitched. Ruan Wei felt all the strength in his body surge up when he listened to it, and his spirit, which had been a little sluggish due to the continuous formation drawing, gradually became active.

Qi Baiji sighed, "It's quite useful."

He raised the folding fan in his hand and swung it fiercely towards Fu Yi's face.

Jiang Rongrong slapped Yuan Chuiyun on the head, "What are you standing there for?! Aren't you from the Kunyin Sect? You can play the qin and the flute!"

"What are you thinking! Do you think Ruan Wei won't take us away before being sent out???"

The petite figure in front of him, standing with her hands on her hips and cursing, strangely overlapped with the figure of his own senior sister Mu Sheng.

Good...that makes a lot of sense!

Yuan Chuiyun took out his war drum very obediently and played a war song with Ruan Jianjiang.

This made everyone on our side more motivated to fight.

It looked like Fu Yi was almost being pressed to the ground by the three of them.

In the air, Ruan Wei and Wang Xixing exchanged dozens of swords in a row.

Although the fight was somewhat back and forth, it was obvious that the situation was one-sided.

Ruan Wei completely failed to fulfill her promise to Wang Xixing for advice. She was very cunning and fought while running, and she ran so fast that it almost seemed as if Wang Xixing was chasing Ruan Wei and beating her.

Wang Xixing gritted his teeth, "Why are you running?!"

Ruan Wei, "If you don't run, will I just stand there and get beaten?"

"...It was you who asked me to compete with you first!"

"Did I say that? I can't just take the beating!!"

Why, so weak.

Wang Xixing suddenly became a little unsure about his judgment.

Is she... hurt?

Just when Wang Xixing was about to realize something was wrong, Ruan Wei looked up and smiled at Wang Xixing who was standing nearby.

Ruan Wei, "Huai Jin!!"

Chang Huaijin below, "Hey! Here they come!"

Wangxixing, "?"

There's a trap?!

She stepped back instantly, suddenly putting dozens of meters between herself and Ruan Wei.

Chang Huaijin took out a stack of speeding talismans from the mustard seed bag, and with lightning speed, he used all his strength to scatter them into the distance like flowers scattered by a fairy.

At the same time, Chi Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said, "Guan Zi."

The upper hexagram is Xun, which represents wind, and the lower hexagram is Kun, which represents earth.

This is the view.

In an instant, the wind started to blow——

There was flying sand and rocks everywhere. Within the formation of several feet, long dust and hurricanes were raging, and dust storms were everywhere you looked.

Ruan Jianjiang put away the flute and quickly stepped forward to protect the unconscious Wu Yu.

The smaller Jiang Rongrong was blown away, but Yuan Chuiyun managed to grab her.

Jiang Rongrong screamed, "You idiot, why are you grabbing my hair? It hurts so much! Let go! Ahhhhhhh——"

Yuan Chuiyun said, "Ah? Ah, oh oh oh, I'm trying to show my appreciation, I'm trying to show my appreciation."