"Xiaobai!" Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and threw Xiaobai. Xiaobai suddenly jumped out of his hand and pounced on the attacking leopard monster in an instant. The two monsters immediately started to bite each other.
At this moment, Jiang Yun raised the cold blade sword in his hand into the sky and stabbed straight into the center of the attacking handkerchief spirit weapon.
"It's useless. Don't think you're the only one with a spiritual weapon!"
The handkerchief suddenly closed up at all four corners, enveloping the Cold Blade Sword. Suddenly, the Cold Blade Sword and the handkerchief were locked in mid-air.
"Go!" Jiang Yun pinched his fingers and suddenly fireballs appeared in front of him and flew towards Cui Wang in an instant.
Cui Wang had seen the power of this fireball, so he dodged to the side, but the fireball seemed to have eyes and turned and flew towards the other party under Jiang Yun's control.
"Ding! Ding ding!" At this time, crisp sounds kept ringing around Jiang Yun. The female cultivator next to him used the peach petal spiritual weapon again and attacked Jiang Yun. It was rebounded by Jiang Yun's mirror spiritual weapon.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!" Cui Wang kept throwing various talismans behind him to consume the fireballs behind him. At the same time, he was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Yun using two spiritual weapons.
He looked ruthless, took out a blood-red pill and put it into his mouth.
"Blood Rage Pill!"
The female cultivator exclaimed.
"You're going to die!"
"Just get rid of him quickly!" Cui Wang said fiercely, his body suddenly expanding. From just over one meter tall, it instantly grew to over two meters tall. A fierce, bloody aura suddenly erupted from his body.
"Go to hell!" Cui Wang shouted, and instantly jumped high up, stretched out his arms and slammed towards Jiang Yun.
"Boom!" With a vibration, Jiang Yun simply stretched out an ordinary white fist and directly blocked Cui Wang who was falling from the sky.
"You! You...I don't believe it!" Cui Wang, who was defeated, looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief, his eyes red, and he rushed over again fiercely.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The two men fought each other with fists, and Jiang Yun was fighting one against three, but he was not at a disadvantage at all.
"I didn't expect you to hide so well!"
Cui Wang roared his last, furious attempt, but was still defeated by Jiang Yun's punches on his arms and chest. He was instantly knocked to the ground, struggling to get up.
"Ah!" At the same time, the Hehuan female cultivator also let out a scream. The handkerchief spiritual weapon that had just fallen was now in Jiang Yun's hand. With a strike of the cold blade sword, it immediately broke the attack of the peach blossom spiritual weapon, piercing the opponent's shoulder blade and nailing it to the ground.
"Well done, Xiaobai!" Xiaobai did not disappoint Jiang Yun. Although his body size was much smaller than the other, Xiaobai was more flexible and versatile, and he lay on the leopard monster's back in one go.
The terrified leopard monster rolled and jumped, but could not get Xiaobai to release his jaws. Finally, it collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath and admitting defeat.
"You won, you won! It's a pity that I failed after years of planning! If it weren't for you, Liang would be considered a traitor, and Miaoqiu and I would have obtained all the belongings of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. This medicine garden would be ours, and we would have plenty of resources to advance to the Foundation Establishment stage. Haha, it's all because of you!"
Cui Wang's face turned pale upon seeing this scene. After venting his anger, he began to mutter:
"You know, I was originally a casual cultivator. I was able to join a sect because I knew some alchemy skills. I originally thought that by joining the sect I would truly be a part of it.
Haha, you know what? I just joined and was mocked and suppressed by the disciples within the sect. In the end, I was even exiled to this place far away from the sect. It's called a medicine garden, but it's actually a prison!
I refuse to accept it. Why are they all cultivators, without any talent, enjoying the best treatment within the sect, while I, diligently completing missions for the sect, was ultimately exiled here with just one sentence? It's been 20 years, 20 years. If I don't resist, there's no chance of me advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage. Do you know that?"
Cui Wang said this, lying on the ground, but yelling at Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun looked at him quietly, and Cui Wang's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw it, and he quickly said:
"Junior Brother Jiang, would you like to join us? Although we are called the Demonic Sect, we only look at your cultivation level, not your background. We only look at your ability, not your connections. With your ability, you will definitely achieve something."
Cui Wang, full of expectation, looked at Jiang Yun's expressionless face. Slowly, the hope on his face turned into despair. Suddenly, he burst into laughter.
"Haha, haha, you too, you too, you have advanced to the foundation building stage, you have good connections, and a good sister, but don't worry, they have foundation building stages, golden cores, and even Nascent Souls behind them, there will always be something you can't defeat. The only way is to break it all! Break it all, break the oppression of the six major sects for thousands of years! You will also take this path, haha! Uh!........."
Cui Wang raised his head with difficulty and looked at the magic sword stuck in his chest. Turning around, he saw Liang Cai looking at him with a sullen face.
"Bury us together..."
Cui Wang looked at the female cultivator beside him with a bitter expression and said affectionately:
"Miaoqiu, we can finally be together forever."
Miaoqiu, a female cultivator who was nailed to the ground by the magic sword, was shedding tears like a broken curtain.
"I will tear you into pieces! Burn you to ashes!"
Liang Cai's cold voice echoed, and his magic sword instantly slashed down at the two men. One sword, two swords, three swords. After piercing the two men dozens of times, a fireball was unleashed, instantly reducing the two men to ash. The leopard demon, lying on the ground, whimpered in grief and died.
"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself, Junior Brother Jiang." Liang Cai then turned around and bowed deeply to Jiang Yun.
"No need to call me Junior Brother. I'm not ready to reveal my cultivation level yet. I hope Uncle Senior Brother won't tell anyone."
Jiang Yun put away his magic sword and looked at Liang Cai calmly.
"Okay," Liang Cai looked at Jiang Yun deeply and continued:
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Jiang, I'm actually from the same lineage as a master and disciple. I originally targeted Junior Brother Jiang just to give He Zhou a hand. Now that things have come to this, Junior Brother Jiang, just wait and see how I perform."
As soon as Liang Cai finished speaking, Cui Wang and the female cultivator's storage bags and spiritual weapons instantly flew up and fell into Jiang Yun's hands.
"Take these, my nephew. I will handle the sect. Just focus on your cultivation."
After Liang Chang finished speaking, he used a floating spell to bring the two outer disciples who had already fainted back to the cave.
"Okay, I hope I can practice well." Jiang Yun said softly as he watched Liang Cai leave.
He had originally considered ignoring all of this, but he just wanted a good place to practice. Cui Wang's original move of shifting the blame onto others also made Jiang Yun unhappy.
It’s okay now, at least I can practice with peace of mind again.
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