The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 330:

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It turned out to be Wu Aomen's calculation.

Although Xu Ziqing has always been magnanimous, but these conspiracies are also numerous in the big world, he is not aware of it.

It’s just that he thought that Wu Ao’s **** had gotten the senior brother here, but unexpectedly, there was a back player. He invited this to be a master of the martial arts. Before the meeting, he would get rid of the senior—that’s it. If you don't remove it, just exhausting your senior's physical strength and causing him to suffer any injuries will be extremely disadvantageous for participating in the Xuanwu Conference.

Moreover, even these innates have to intervene.

After watching this show, Xu Ziqing was quite angry.

He wanted to use this Xuanwu meeting to induce the senior to wake up on his own. It was better to wake up than he did, but he could not tolerate this series of tricks.

Never mind, although monks have always been fighting differently from mortals, if the opponent is aggressive, they must always suffer!

Thinking about it, Xu Ziqing's figure shook, turning into a blue light and fleeing again.

In an instant, he was back in the house.

However, as soon as he stood still, he met a pair of dark eyes.

Xu Ziqing was startled: "Tiangang?"

Yun Tiangang didn't look moving, he just sat cross-legged on the bed, looking right.

Xu Ziqing sighed, knowing that he had been discovered by the brother, and said: "Is it the one who awakened you."

Yun Tiangang said: "Where are you going?"

Xu Ziqing never deceives seniors, and naturally does not deceive Yun Tiangang. He had just heard what he had just told Yun Tiangang. For him now, those people are not enough to be afraid of, but the brother is still trapped in the body of a mortal, so don't easily calculate it for the villain.

When Yun Tiangang heard this, he released a killing intent around his body, and then said: "I already know, sleep."

Xu Ziqing nodded, and then took off the vestment he had just put on again, and slept on the bed.

The same goes for Yun Tiangang, lying side by side with him.

Early Xu Ziqing got up and escaped, but only after breathing, the people beside Yuntiangang disappeared, he woke up immediately and found out.

It's just that he didn't know what kind of method Xu Ziqing used. Although he felt familiar, he couldn't use the same method, so he didn't act rashly and waited in bed.

Sure enough, Xu Ziqing returned soon, but he brought news of Wu Aomen's many calculations.

Yun Tiangang has not had a life in his hands for twenty years in his life, but when he heard about it, he seemed to have a strong murderous intent in his chest.

And this murderous intent made him very familiar, as if he had been with him for many years and was inseparable from him.

He closed his eyes quietly, slowly suppressing his breath.

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"Quick Jianyun Tiangang? What a great reputation, what a big tone!" A fierce male voice came from outside.

Then the door banged open, but it was not kicked open, or punched, but hit by a sharp weapon, turning into countless pieces of wood, splashing all over, damaged. Thoroughly.

The next moment, a thin and tall young man appeared inside the door. He was holding an epee in his hand, but the sword was only arms long, which looked a little short and a little awkward.

But the fighting spirit exuded by the young man cannot be ignored, and even the heavy sword is glowing with a heavy cold light.

Yun Tiangang was still standing in the courtyard. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the young man cut with a sword!

The lanky young man grinned and said: "The first strike is the strongest. Since my debut, my Storm Sword has been known for being a fast sword. Now that you, a yellow-haired boy, dare to call yourself a fast sword? Keep your life so as not to tarnish Grandpa's reputation!"

This gusty sword, Peng Yu, is an eight-fold master of the day after tomorrow. He has always been arrogant and arrogant. When a gusty sword is used, it is like a storm. It is difficult for ordinary people of the same level to fight with him. The sword hit, knocked down the morale, and was defeated.

He also considers himself a master of swordsmanship, the fastest sword in swordsmanship. He only went out for a little bit of fun, and when he came back, he heard that a fast sword suddenly appeared. How can he endure it? Naturally, he came to the door immediately to kill the brave person, so as to kill the chicken and the monkey!

But Peng Yu didn't think about who was the chicken to kill.

At this time, he eagerly danced with the heavy sword, taking the lead, vowing to kill Yuntiangang with a single sword!

Xu Ziqing only glanced at Peng Yu's shot, and knew that he would definitely not hurt his brother.

Although he is not very knowledgeable in swordsmanship, he has been taught by his seniors for many years. Even if he does not practice swordsmanship by himself, he can see the weaknesses at a glance. Not to mention his kendo realm, his senior is just trapped in the flesh and can't fully display his strength.

And Xu Ziqing's gaze at this time was to see a person hidden in the corner of the crowd behind the storm sword.

It was a young man wearing a green gown and facing the wind from a jade tree, but this young man was clearly the blue-shirted brother of the brocade-clothed young man he saw last night.

Today, he changed his clothes and came to take a peek, then...this gale sword Peng Yu, maybe they also have the power to instigate.

The battle between Yun Tiangang and Peng Yu was extremely fast. Although Peng Yu's heavy sword was short, his swordsmanship did have some meaning, but for Yun Tiangang, it was still not enough.

Since he held the long sword in his hand, it was like controlling the world of swords. Numerous swordsmanship and kendo moods flowed in his chest, as if the sword was him, he was the sword.

Yun Tiangang doesn't know how he can know this sword, but he understands that this sword is his own.

So if the other acquired eight-fold warriors suddenly strike like this, Yun Tiangang will have to observe a little bit to see its weaknesses, but the wind swordsman is a sword, so he doesn’t need to look at it, so he just draws it out. The sword points out, straight to the flaw!

Peng Yu's eyes were wide open and his complexion looked terrifying. He looked down and saw the long sword pierced under his ribs, and his heart was filled with disbelief.

He seized the opportunity, but he couldn't even make a single move--

No, this is impossible!

Speaking logically, since he failed, the opponent was merciful, and Peng Yu had a slight demeanor, so he should retreat and admit defeat.

But Peng Yu's eyes are red, his epee is still in his hand, but regardless of his injury, he waved his backhand forcefully--

Yun Tiangang immediately retracted and retreated, and the long sword was already drawn out.

Peng Yu's epee can cut through his front breast, but he is even more unwilling to find a medicine stuffed into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Peng Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and his temples bulged higher, almost an inch protruding.

The meridians on his face are tangled, like a few earthworms twisted, and it suddenly becomes very terrifying.

After that, Peng Yu's momentum continued to rise.

Among the onlookers, someone suddenly shouted: "Kuangmang pill! He took the Mangman pill!"

The rest are also talking about it:

"This is a forbidden drug, how dare he bring this thing!"

"The reputation of this gale sword will be lost today!"

"He took this medicine, did he want to—"

"Look, he has already forcibly broken through to the Nine Layers of the Acquired!"

Everyone was surprised by such continuous words.

Xu Ziqing also noticed that Peng Yu was taking a powerful drug that stimulates growth and promotes vigor. After taking it, I am afraid that the strength will increase in a short time, but after using it, it will inevitably suffer from endless troubles.

This person is narrow-minded and refuses to admit defeat. Now he wants to use this thing to reverse the situation.

His previous killing intent can still be said to be a moment of anger, but his killing intent at this time is real.

Yun Tiangang found out.

His expression remained the same, but the aura around him suddenly became cold.

Xu Ziqing was surprised.

Intent to kill!

With his eyesight, he can naturally see the changes in Yuntiangang's breath.

Such a pure murderous aura, if it is a mortal, or it can be condensed, but the meaning of merciless killing contained in it is beyond the reach of an extraordinary human aura.

Since the kendo has gradually recovered, the artistic conception of this kendo has gradually returned.

Sure enough, the more experienced the seniors, the more they gain, and the faster the soul will wake up.

And that Peng Yu...because the brother gave birth to the first sword sacrifice!

Through drug stimulation, Peng Yu really couldn't calm down.

He grinned, grabbed the heavy sword and rushed forward. The wind sword was three points faster than before, and the sword was more violent and violent!

It was this time that the young man in Cuishan was waiting. He saw this scene and looked very attentively at the moment.

At this time, Peng Yu is the nine-fold cultivation base of the day after tomorrow, and his body skills and swordsmanship are both desirable. Before he made friends with Peng Yu, a vain person, isn't it just to put this pill into his hands? Now it is precisely to Peng Yu to explore the way for his young master to see how Yuntiangang can respond.

Yun Tiangang's white clothes flashed, and he had already reached Peng Yu's side.

The young man in Cuishan furrowed his brows. Can he be so fast without using his strength?

Peng Yu's movements are also a few pieces, he immediately turned back, and lifted the epee diagonally.

Yun Tiangang moved slightly, just to escape.

After several rounds, Peng Yu shifted speeds very fast. He swung his epee into the wind. He was really crazy and wanted to kill the enemy immediately.

But Yun Tiangang didn't see any big moves, he had avoided all of them, so that he couldn't hurt him.

The young man in Cuishan has a careful mind and excellent eyesight. By this time he had discovered some mysteries.

Yun Tiangang has no strength in his body. Although he moves very fast, he relies solely on physical strength, but every movement is very costly. Now, even though he is dodge, his movements are extremely subtle, reducing his strength to the extreme to be able to continue.

If it weren't for the order of the young sect master, he would be quite admired for this Yuntiangang if he alone.

Many martial artists can practice strength, and Yun Tiangang, a person who has no strength, can also go to the present level. I don't know how much he has suffered and how much he has suffered.

It's really a shame to have such a firm temperament.

Although he has no affection for the Wu Ao school of that villain's heart, the Cuishan youth is very loyal to his school.

He regretted returning to regret, his eyes remained for a moment, still keeping his eyes on the battle.

After seeing Yun Tiangang dodge a few times, Peng Yu Yaoli has completely controlled him. Although he is fierce under instinct, he is easy to expose his shortcomings without calmness.

Soon, Yun Tiangang bends sideways slightly, his long sword raised his hand, and directly cut Peng Yu's neck.

In an instant, a burst of blood burst out.

Peng Yu's eyes were angry, and he fell to the ground.

He has been beheaded.

Many onlookers watched with breathlessness. The young man in Cuishan didn't stay much when he saw it. He quickly turned around and went back to report on the situation of Yuntiangang.

Yun Tiangang turned around and walked back to where he was, waiting for the challenge.

Several child servants walked up spontaneously and were very skilled in dragging up the corpses.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky: "Who dares to kill my grandson!"

In the next instant, a few palms smashed into the air, smashing the heads of all the boy servants.

Xu Ziqing looked up and looked up.