Dream Picking Records

"Hehe, this is because we are afraid of having the same name as others, just in case we misunderstand our fellow Taoist." Gu Zhenqing said with a smile.

"Well, tell me, how do you want me to prove it?"

"That's easy. Rumor has it that the Murong family has learned from hundreds of schools. Let us see how you can give back what you have received."

"Then please."

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

Gu Zhenqing took a step forward, and the sharp sword energy whistled out from his body continuously, condensing into a vague figure several dozen meters high in the air. The figure's fingers were like swords, drawing beautiful and wonderful arcs between heaven and earth. Its fingers became more solid in the process, which was the embodiment of Gu Zhenqing's sword intent.

Wang Xiao couldn't stop smiling when he saw it. What a coincidence, he encountered a move he had learned a long time ago. It was difficult to perform normally, so today he had a chance to learn from the successor and verify how well he had understood it.

Then he followed suit and took a step forward. A figure also appeared above his head, but his figure was slightly clearer.

The people in the Southern Region immediately exclaimed in surprise. They didn't expect that the other party would actually display the Nanlin Sword Sect's secret - Flying Fairy from the Sky.

What was strange was that Wang Xiao’s shadow didn’t make any extra movements and just pounced straight towards the other party.

Gu Zhenqing was shocked. Although the moves performed by the opponent were slightly different from his, they were essentially the same. However, he did not have time to think too much. Under his control, the phantom shot out a vague sword intent. The strange thing was that the sword intent directly merged into the opponent's body when it touched the opponent.

After a slight pause, Wang Xiao's shadow rushed to the other party without slowing down, and then hugged the other party.

Gu Zhenqing desperately increased the transmission of sword energy, but the opponent's arms were like a pair of pliers that held it tightly. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He could only watch it being absorbed and dissipated by the opponent's arms.

Wang Xiao did not expect this result. He had heard that the Tianwai Feixian that the Nanlin Sword Sect acquired was inherited from Louwai Yuntian in his early years, but what he practiced was taught to him by Louwai Yuntian himself. The gap between them was self-evident.

Gu Zhenqing's sword energy collapsed in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ji Bude was shocked. He didn't expect Wang Xiao's understanding of swordsmanship to be so deep. He only used black bricks in the fight against him that day. If he used this trick, he would be defeated even faster.

Wang Xiao immediately dismissed the phantom. He was really afraid that the phantom would give Gu Zhenqing another hug.

"how?"

This question was not just for him. As Wang Xiao waved his Taoist robe, he looked around with disdain.

Gu Zhenqing calmed his surging blood, drew out his sword, and decided to fight again.

"Gu believes it, fellow Taoist, please attack as much as you want."

Since the other party said so, Wang Xiao didn't say anything more and immediately took out his black brick.

Many people from the Western Region have fallen under the black bricks, so they are familiar with them. However, people from the Southern Region do not see them in the same light.

What kind of good person uses black bricks as weapons?

"With the Holy Brick in hand, the world is mine! You seem to have never seen the world, and you are so obsessed with the appearance of things. You fellow Taoists still need to work hard!"

Wang Xiao ignored their contemptuous looks and even acted as if he was heartbroken.

Although the black brick doesn't look very good, it is a weapon made of 100% Yuanling Daojin. It is not an exaggeration to call it a holy brick. After all, its potential is there.

"Take advantage of my weak move and the brick will fly away."

Wang Xiao held the black brick and smashed it at Gu Zhenqing's rapier without any fancy moves. His bravery made Gu Zhenqing and Ji Bud feel pained.

Facing Wang Xiao's simple and rough attack, Gu Zhenqing was in great pain. Every time the two of them collided, his palms felt numb. He could only use his skilled swordsmanship to dissipate as much force as possible.

When sparks fly, there will be tiny flaws on the sword.

The most terrifying thing at this time is that the person can still hold on, but the sword can't.

Gu Zhenqing knew that it was not a good idea to continue fighting. He seized the opportunity, stepped on the black bricks with his toes, and flew high into the sky.

"Have you ever heard of a sword technique that falls from the sky?"

"Could it be the long-lost legend..."

"You're wrong. I'm talking about the unique skills of the Nanlin Sword Sect."

Amid the discussions among others, his trouble came as expected.

"Nanlin Divine Sword!"

Gu Zhenqing just shouted loudly, and a blue Qilin gradually took shape and wrapped him up. The Qilin's sword energy was surging, cutting through the thick clouds and appearing in the world!

Wang Xiao had seen this move in the battle between Cen Daozi and Zhong Mo. In comparison, Gu Zhenqing's Qilin was much inferior. But he did not let his guard down and immediately prepared a counter-attack.

"If you like the sky, don't come down, Nine Thunders Technique!"

The white clouds in the sky had dispersed, replaced by a dark cloud covering it. Lightning flashed and thunder roared continuously, and the thunder flashed and grew stronger among the clouds.

The Qilin roared and its four hooves split the sky.

Thunder appears in the world to eliminate disasters and destroy demons.

Suddenly, the clouds were filled with mixed sounds and interlaced lights. The tall blue figure rushed left and right, but could not dispel the diffused dark clouds. On the contrary, the silver lightning gradually gained the upper hand and pierced through the head of the Qilin in the horrified eyes of the crowd.

Finally, with an unwilling roar, Qilin fell down, and the thunder and dark clouds also dissipated.

Gu Zhenqing's body was charred black and he fell from a high altitude, but was caught by his fellow apprentice.

The bandits in the mountain are so terrifying!

"Immeasurable life and blessings, who else is willing to learn from me?"

Wang Xiao retracted his aura and became like an ordinary Taoist priest again.

As soon as he finished speaking, a three-meter-tall man jumped into the arena. His muscles were like a prisoner ox, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he was a towering giant.

Even though Gu Zhenqing fell, there were still people who dared to come on stage.

"Xuan Zhongzong, Qiu Tieniu."

"Fellow Daoist should be a physical practitioner."

Seeing Wang Xiao put away the black brick after asking, he was unhappy.

"You can attack as you please, but if you fight with your body, you will lose face even if you win."

It can be seen that Qiu Tieniu is very confident in his physical body. Coincidentally, Wang Xiao is also very confident in his physical body!

Both sides took up their positions and the battle began quietly.

Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Qiu Tieniu rushing towards him at a speed faster than the speed of sound.

"Shh!"

When he got close, Qiu Tieniu's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind him in an instant, with his fists clenched together like a violent hammer smashing down on his head.

No one in the Western Region could have imagined that Qiu Tieniu, with his tall and strong figure, could move so fast! No one in the Southern Region could have imagined that Wang Xiao's body was so strong!

He clenched his fist and walked forward confidently.

There was a loud bang like a metal collision, and the ground under his feet was not damaged at all. The strong man Qiu Tieniu leaned back and somersaulted more than ten times before he stopped.

He looked at his swollen fist and his excitement grew.

"I was careless. I didn't expect Brother Murong's physical body to be so strong. I'm going to get serious next."

"Moo!"

Qiu Tieniu roared loudly, the sound shook the universe, and his body doubled in size, as if he was possessed by a peerless demon bull. Although his breath was violent, his state of mind was normal.

"The body of the black bull!"

At this time, when Wang Xiao faced Qiu Tieniu, his height was only up to his thigh.