The First Sword of the Earth

The young lady in charge of the translation just glanced at Wang Sheng, and then relayed all Wang Sheng's words in a cadenced tone.

For a while, the low pressure that permeated the sky over Sakurajima became even lower, and several young people couldn't help but stand up.

Wang Sheng took a few steps back slowly, allowing his gaze to focus on the people in front of him. He inserted the sheathed long sword on the ground, and the fairy flying sword slowly circled around his body. With both hands behind his back, his cultivation realm was fully revealed .

Void Core Realm, Void Core Realm Middle Stage...

Several Taoist priests from our own side were a little surprised, not to mention that there were more than a dozen 'masters' in the delegation of the three countries who were at the same level as Wang Sheng at this time.

'come together. '

If Wang Shengxiu is only at the middle level of the younger generation, these four words are too arrogant.

But when Wang Sheng showed an aura that was not weak compared with the strongest members of the Sakurajima delegation, the weight of these four words undoubtedly became very heavy.

After more than ten seconds of silence, the leader of the Sakurajima delegation and one of the strongest opponents spoke, and said in Chinese with a strange tone:

"In that case, please give me your advice, we two young men who have practiced thaumaturgy."

He made a gesture, and two young girls in kimonos stood up, as they said before, two against one.

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, but didn't say much, just stood there quietly, not polite or speaking.

The two girls stepped on wooden clogs to the arena, one left and one right bowed slightly to Wang Sheng.

Their breath realms are all equivalent to the middle stage of Embryo Formation Stage, but Wang Sheng noticed two distinct 'attributes' in their respective breaths.

One is fire and the other is wind.

Then, the two took off their wooden clogs and walked forward together, and even began to untie the belt around their waists... The kimonos on their bodies slowly fell off, and large areas of creamy skin were exposed to the air.

Under the fragrant shoulders, it was dressed in a tube top and leather skirt.

The lower edge of the short skirt just passed the thighs, and the two pairs of slender legs were wearing fishnet stockings, but there were two sharp knives tied to the calves.

And on the belts of their skirts,

There are five 'bitterness' sticks on the left and right...

"Wow!"

Shi Qianzhang praised softly, the pair of tricks were full of light; Liu Yunzhi on the side glared at this guy, warning him not to embarrass the monastic world.

Monk Bujing was unmoved at all, in his eyes, this spring was like a pink skeleton.

When the two young girls stood still again, they were already separated from the left and the right; if the two of them were connected to Wang Sheng's position, it would form a standard right triangle.

Wang Sheng still remained unmoved.

These two pretty young girls squatted down slowly, prepared for a short sprint, and drew out the short blade;

Then they looked at each other and nodded slightly.

In the next moment, the two young girls from Sakurajima suddenly jumped up, and they rushed out three or four steps with light steps, their figures were already a little weird!

Like two wisps of black smoke, chasing souls!

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, not because he cherished his talents or because he felt that he had met an opponent, but because...

He seems to have seen the movements of these two people before, they seem to have known each other before!

But at this moment, there was no time to think too much. Everyone in the Sakurajima delegation had already shown a confident smile. When the two figures on the left and right were about to pounce in front of Wang Sheng, they suddenly changed their moves and turned to the front and back of Wang Sheng. .

As they waved their hands, several black lights shot at Wang Sheng, aiming at the throat, temples and other vital organs!

Wang Sheng snorted softly, can't he be a puppet?

The figure seemingly casually took half a step forward, and the four kunai on the left and right staggered behind him.

Wang Sheng patted the hilt of the sword beside him with his right hand, and the Wuming sword was immediately unsheathed, and he picked it up in his hand.

Step on the seven stars, and chase straight ahead with a sword!

At the same time, Wang Sheng raised his sword fingers with his left hand behind him, and the Immortal Grade Flying Sword shone like a shooting star, chasing after him at the black smoke behind him.

The two girls immediately chose to distance themselves, and their figure and footwork were even faster than when they first shot!

However, there seemed to be starlight blooming under Wang Sheng's feet, and his figure was as fast as a phantom, and the distance between him and the 'black smoke' in front of him was constantly shortening!

At this moment, a muffled groan came from the corner of the field, and the other person was caught up by the immortal flying sword!

The girl behind Wang Sheng didn't even have time to resist, the flying sword brushed against her face, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to move, and the flying sword that rushed past turned around and immediately landed on her neck.

Wang Sheng has two purposes in one mind, and he is still able to handle tasks with ease.

In a place shrouded by his spiritual thoughts, how can he surpass the speed of the immortal flying sword just by relying on these weird movements?

But Wang Sheng's seven-star footwork broke out to the extreme, directly forcing another girl to the front of the Gran Empire delegation, and the other party had no way out in a blink of an eye.

The opponent tried to fight, but there was a sword light flashing in front of him!

The seven stars are linked together, and a sword pierces the moon!

The girls from the Sakura Island country didn't have time to block with the short blade in their hands. Their movements were indeed weird and fast, but when they faced Wang Sheng head-on, they couldn't catch the sword at all!

Relying on only body skills.

Seeing this sword, the flower-like girl was about to splatter blood on the spot;

But Wang Shengqian's sword deflected casually, brushed across her neck, cut off a strand of her long hair, and then lightly patted the sword on the girl's shoulder.

As if struck by lightning, his body softened, and he knelt down in front of Wang Sheng, his eyes full of panic.

However, the meridians in the body were temporarily blocked by a ray of pure yang essence.

Wang Sheng carried the long sword behind his back, with a somewhat indifferent expression from the beginning to the end, and slowly walked back to the position where the scabbard was inserted, looking at the delegation of Sakurajima Country.

At this moment, he wants to continue to shoot.

The reason for him to draw his sword was not just to attack the self-confidence of these Sakurajima cultivators, but also to promote the prestige of Dahua Country's cultivating world.

The agility shown by these two young girls just now is of the same vein as the 'female nurse' who appeared with the young master of the Yin Yang Myriad Things Sect and the sword slave when his legs were broken and Shi Qianzhang was attacked in the hospital!

Wang Sheng said:

"Your Excellency's so-called thaumaturgy is nothing more than that, can there be more advanced thaumaturgy?

It's just that the footwork moves, which is not uncommon in the Taoist circle of my Dahua country, but it's just a simplification of some gossip escape techniques.

You have gone through so many cultivation methods in Dahua Guoxue back then, have they all been lost? "

As soon as these words fell, Qing Yanzi looked at Wang Sheng in surprise; in the impression of the master, Wang Sheng didn't just satirize his opponent's temper at will.

The other priests were a little ashamed. After all, Wang Sheng's "just so much" movement skills, they also felt a little unfathomable just now...

The leader of the Sakurajima Country slowly stood up and said, "Is your Excellency too arrogant?"

Wang Sheng smiled calmly, but did not deny it.

Holding the samurai sword on his waist, the man stepped into the arena, while the two young girls had already walked back, but they didn't dare to raise their heads, and went to the rear of the delegation.

The breath of the leader of the Sakurajima delegation rose slowly, as if he could faintly overwhelm Wang Sheng.

He should be in his fifties, with a short stature and a round face. At this time, he unbuttoned the suit on his body, made a side lunge with his legs, and slowly held the hilt of the sword, his eyes were full of coldness. Watching Wang Sheng.

"Okamoto Nikkawa."

"Your Mightiness……"

A Taoist priest from Dahua Kingdom was about to get up, but was blocked by Qing Yanzi's gesture.

At this time, Wang Sheng had already reported his name and took over the opponent's battle.

"Wang Sheng."

"Aha!"

Okamoto Hikawa stopped his neck and let out an angry roar. He pulled out his samurai sword suddenly, and a purple arc of light shot towards Wang Sheng!

Wang Sheng's complexion did not change at all, his body turned sideways on the spot, leaped over the arc of light, and tapped out dozens of sword qi!

Sword Qi roared, and Okamoto Hikawa's figure holding the knife and charging forward was immediately blocked, and his figure moved horizontally to the left. Two rows of potholes lined up with the Big Dipper exploded on the ground, and the turf continued to fly!

Wang Sheng tapped his toes and rushed forward, his left hand raised his sword fingers together, and the immortal flying sword roared from the side.

Okamoto Nikkawa could only feel the sharpness of the immortal sword, the samurai sword slashed away, and the light of the sword surged with blue and purple colors, repelling the immortal flying sword for the time being!

But Wang Sheng has already rushed in front of this person, stepping on the seven-star step, holding the nameless sword in his hand, and suddenly transformed into seven phantoms, each holding a sword move, and the offensive enveloped Okamoto Hikawa's vitals!

Seven Star Sword Formation!

Okamoto Nikkawa has lost the upper hand, and what he is good at is the so-called "one sword style". At this moment, he can only use his sword to resist Wang Sheng's offensive, but he cannot display his true strength.

However, this is the power of Shushan Yujianshu.

If the non-immortal grade flying sword interfered, this swordsman who was over fifty years old and immersed in the samurai sword, would not be as embarrassed as he was at this time, even if the odds of winning were not high.

However, Yujianshu is Wang Sheng's method, so why not use it for Wang Sheng?

Dozens of moves passed by in the blink of an eye, and the leader of the Sakurajima country already had several sword wounds on his body.

But after all, he is also a respectable 'character' in Sakurajima Country, and he is also able to bend and stretch. Seeing Wang Sheng's offensive is getting fiercer at this time, he decided to avoid the edge for the time being.

The man raised his hand suddenly, and threw a black iron ball at Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng chopped the iron ball with a sword, and a little black smoke erupted from the iron ball, temporarily blocking Wang Sheng's sight.

Wang Sheng tapped his toes and backed away immediately, and the Immortal Grade Flying Sword whizzed past, but he was sure that Okamoto Rikawa would retreat, and the sword slashed across, cutting the short hair on the top of the opponent's head, which was only half an inch long. two centimeters.

If Wang Sheng intended to take his life, the man would have been lying down.

Standing in the middle of the venue, Wang Sheng's robes were spotless, but the leader of the Yingdao delegation was quite embarrassed.

Seeing that this person was about to attack again, Wang Sheng was speechless for a while, but the other party didn't give up, so it happened to take advantage of him.

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "I still have nearly half of my strength, why don't you fight together, if you can force out my strongest sword move, I will admit defeat today, how about it?"

Without needing to translate, Okamoto and Nikawa were dumbfounded, but Wang Sheng just stood there with his hands behind his back.

If they didn't realize that these practitioners from Sakurajima had something to do with the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect, then that's all. Wang Sheng would save some face for them.

But now, since everyone is an enemy, let's forget about face.

Although due to the situation, he couldn't directly attack and capture him, but if he forced more people to attack, he might be able to learn more information.

Okamoto Hikawa raised his hand and made a gesture. A dozen people from Sakurajima immediately stood up, half of them were swordsmen with samurai swords, and half of them were thin and light 'ninjas', and they entered the field together.

"Fuck! How few people bully us?"

Shi Qian opened his eyes and was about to stand up, but was pushed down by Qing Yanzi, and he sat down on the ground.

The long sword in Wang Sheng's hand flew out, and it spun around with the Immortal Grade Flying Sword. His right hand pressed on the sword box, and the spiritless sword popped out, and he held it gently.