The First Sword of the Earth

The young lady in charge of the translation only glanced at Wang Sheng, and then relayed everything Wang Sheng had said in an accented tone.

Suddenly, the low pressure that filled the sky over Sakurajima became even lower, and several young people couldn't help but stand up.

Wang Sheng stepped back slowly, allowing his gaze to look at the people in front of him, and inserted the sheath long sword into the ground. The fairy flying sword slowly hovered around his body, his hands behind his back, and his cultivation level was fully revealed. .

The virtual pill realm, the middle of the virtual pill realm...

Several of their own Dao leaders were a little surprised, not to mention that the more than a dozen of the three-nation delegations were ‘masters’ who were similar to Wang Sheng’s realm at this time.

'come together. ’

If Wang Shengxiu's cultivation is only the mid-level of the younger generation, these four words would be too arrogant.

But when Wang Sheng showed that he was not weaker than 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, one of the strongest opponents, said in a strange Chinese:

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

He made a gesture, and two young girls in kimono stood up, still as they had said before, with two to one.

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

The two girls stepped onto the clogs and bowed gently to Wang Sheng.

Their breath realms are equivalent to the middle stage of the fetal death realm, but Wang Sheng perceives two distinct ‘attributes’ in their respective breaths.

One belongs to fire and the other belongs to wind.

Then, the two took off their clogs and walked forward together, and they started to untie the belt around their waists...the kimonos on their bodies slowly fell off, exposing large areas of fat-like skin to the air.

Under the fragrant shoulders, it was the dress of the tube top and leather skirt.

The lower edge of the skirt just passed the thigh, the two pairs of slender legs were wearing fishnet stockings, but there were two sharp blades tied to the calf.

And on the belts of their short skirts, there are five ‘Kunai’ on the left and right...

"Wow!"

Shi Qianzhang sighed softly, the pair of tricks were full of light; but Liu Yunzhi stared at this guy and warned him not to shame the monastic world with his eyes.

The unsurprised monk was unmoved, and the spring light in his eyes was like a pink skull.

When the two young girls stand still again, they are already separated from the left and the right; if they are connected to the position of Wang Sheng, it will be a standard right triangle.

Wang Sheng was still unmoved.

The two seductive young girls slowly squatted down, prepared for a short sprint, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the short blade;

Then they looked at each other and nodded lightly at the same time.

In the next moment, these two young girls from Sakurashima suddenly jumped up, rushing out three or four steps lightly under their feet, and their figures were a little weird soon!

Like two wisps of black smoke, chasing the soul!

However, Wang Sheng's eyes were bright, not because he cherished his talent or consciously met an opponent, but because...

He seemed to have seen these two people's body skills nowhere, they seemed to have known each other before!

But at this time it was too late to think too much. Everyone in the Sakurajima delegation had already smiled confidently, and when the two figures on the left and right were about to pounce on Wang Sheng, they suddenly changed their moves, turning each other in front of and behind Wang Sheng. .

As they waved their hands, a few black lights shot towards Wang Sheng, aiming at the throat, temples and other vital points!

Wang Sheng snorted softly, when he was a puppet, wouldn't he?

The figure seemed to take a half-step forward randomly, and the four kunai on the left and right intertwined behind him.

Wang Sheng slapped his right hand on the hilt beside him, and the nameless sword was immediately taken out of its sheath and caught in his hand.

Step on the seven-star position, and chase forward with a sword!

At the same time, Wang Sheng's left hand was behind him and his sword was pointed, and the fairy flying sword was radiant, like a meteor, chasing the black smoke behind him.

The two girls immediately chose to open the distance, their body shape and footwork were three points faster than when they first shot!

However, as if there were stars blooming under Wang Sheng's feet, 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, there was a muffled hum from the corner of the venue, and the other person was overtaken by Xianpin Feijian!

The girl behind Wang Sheng had no time to resist. The flying sword brushed against her cheek, and she was scared to move, but the flying sword that rushed round and round, immediately leaned against her neck.

Wang Sheng has one mind and two purposes, and he can do it by himself.

In the place where his spiritual thoughts are shrouded, just relying on these weird body skills to move, how can he surpass the speed of the immortal flying sword?

However, Wang Sheng's seven-star footwork exploded to the extreme, directly driving another girl to the front of the Gran Empire delegation, and the other girl had no retreat in a blink of an eye.

The other party tried to give it a try, but the sword light was already flashing in front of him!

Seven-star linkage, one sword goes through the moon!

This Sakurashima girl had no time to resist with a short blade in her hand. Their posture was indeed weird and quick, but facing Wang Sheng head-on, they couldn't hold the sword at all!

All that depends on is also the body law.

Seeing that under this sword, the flower-like girl will splatter blood on the spot;

But the sword that Wang Sheng handed in front of him strayed randomly, wiping her neck and cutting off a strand of her long hair, then the sword was lightly patted and hit the girl's shoulder.

If he was struck by lightning, his body became weak and he knelt and sat in front of Wang Sheng, his eyes full of panic.

But it was temporarily sealed off by a strand of pure Yang Zhenyuan.

Wang Sheng carried the long sword behind his back, his expression was somewhat indifferent from beginning to end, he walked slowly back to the position where the scabbard was inserted, and looked at the Sakurashima country delegation.

At this moment, he wants to continue to shoot.

His reason for drawing his sword was not just to dampen the confidence of these Sakurajima practitioners and to promote the power of the monastic world of the great Chinese nation.

The physiques that these two young girls just revealed are in the same vein as the ‘female nurse’ who appeared with the young master of the Yin and Yang Sect and Dao Slave when he broke his legs and Shi Qianzhang was attacked in the hospital!

Wang Sheng opened the mouth and said:

"Your so-called thaumaturgy is nothing more than that. Can there be more advanced thaumaturgy?

It's just footwork, which is not uncommon in the monastic world of my great Chinese nation, but it's just a simplification of gossip escape techniques.

Back then, you have gone through so many practices in Dahua Guoxue. Could it be that they have all been lost? "

As soon as these words fell, Qing Yanzi looked at Wang Sheng in surprise; in the master's impression, Wang Sheng was not willing to ridicule his opponent's temper at will.

The other Daoist leaders were a little ashamed. After all, Wang Sheng's ‘but that’s the way’ body style, they also felt a bit unpredictable just now...

The leader of the Sakurajima country slowly stood up and said, "Are you too arrogant?"

Wang Sheng smiled calmly, but he didn't comment.

This person leaned on the samurai sword on his waist and stepped into the field, but the two young girls had already walked back, but did not dare to raise their heads and went to the back of the delegation.

The aura of the leader of the Sakurashima country delegation slowly rose, as if faintly overwhelming Wang Sheng.

He should be in his fifties. He is not tall and has four sides. At this time, he unbuttoned his suit, lunged with his legs, and slowly held the hilt of the sword, his eyes full of coldness. Watching Wang Sheng.

"Okamoto Hikawa."

"Your Mightiness……"

A Taoist chief in Dahua country was about to get up, but was blocked by Qing Yanzi's gestures.

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, and suddenly pulled out the samurai sword in his hand, and a blue-purple arc of light shot Wang Sheng away!

Wang Sheng's complexion did not change at all, his figure turned sideways, jumped over this arc of light, and took advantage of the trend to point out dozens of sword auras!

The sword spirit roared, and the figure of Okamoto Hikawa holding a sword forward was immediately blocked, and his figure moved horizontally to the left. Two rows of pits lined up with the Big Dipper exploded on the ground, and the turf kept flying!

Wang Sheng tapped his toes, his figure rushed forward, his left sword pointed together, and the fairy flying sword whizzed from the side.

Okamoto Hikawa could only feel the sharpness of this fairy sword, the katana slashed away, and the blue and purple colors surged above the light of the sword, repelling the fairy flying sword for the time being!

But Wang Sheng had already rushed in front of this person, stepping on the seven-star step, holding the nameless sword in his hand, and suddenly turned into seven phantoms and seven phantoms with sword moves, and the offensive enveloped the vitals of Okamoto Hikawa!

Seven Star Sword Array!

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

However, this is the power of Shushan imperial swordsmanship.

If there is no interference from the immortal flying sword, this swordsman who is over fifty years old and immersed in the samurai sword will fight Wang Sheng head-on, even if the chance of winning is not high, he will not be as embarrassed as this time.

However, royal swordsmanship is Wang Sheng's method, why can't Wang Sheng use it?

Dozens of strokes passed in the blink of an eye, and the Sakurajima leader had several more sword injuries on his body.

But after all, he was also a face-to-face ‘character’ in Sakurajima, and he was able to bend and stretch. Seeing that Wang Sheng’s offensive became more and more fierce at this time, he decided to avoid the edge for the time being.

This person suddenly raised his hand, and a black iron ball was thrown at Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng cut the iron ball with a sword. A little black smoke erupted from the iron ball, temporarily blocking Wang Sheng's sight.

Wang Sheng tapped his toes and immediately retreated, the fairy flying sword whizzed past, but it was fortunate that Okamoto Hikawa would retreat, and with a sword stroke, he shortened the short hair that was only half an inch on top of the opponent's head. Two centimeters.

If Wang Sheng intended to take his life, this person would have lain down.

Standing in the middle of the venue, Wang Sheng's robe was slender and dusty, but the leader of the Sakurashima delegation was quite embarrassed.

Seeing that this man was about to make another move, Wang Sheng was also speechless for a while, but the other party didn't give up, but just took advantage of his wish.

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "I still have nearly half of my strength that I haven't used, so it's better for you to shoot together. If I can force my strongest swordsmanship out~www.readwn.com~ I will give in today, how about?"

Without an interpreter, Okamoto Hikawa was stunned, but Wang Sheng just stood with his hand.

If you didn't realize that these Sakurajima practitioners were related to the Yin-Yang Ten Thousand Things Sect, then that was all, Wang Sheng would still leave some face to the other party.

But now, since everyone is already an enemy, let's forget about the face or something.

Although it is impossible to directly capture the situation due to the situation, if more people are forced to take action, perhaps more information can be learned.

Okamoto Hikawa raised his hand and made a gesture, and dozens of people in Sakurajima immediately got up, half of them were swordsmen with katana, and half were slender and light "ninjas" and entered the field together.

"Fuck! Few people bully us?"

Shi Qianzhang's eyes stared and was about to stand up, but was pressed by Qing Yanzi casually, and directly slumped on the ground.

The long sword in Wang Sheng's hand flew out, rotating alongside the fairy flying sword, pressing his right hand on the sword case, and the spiritless sword popped out and was gently held by him.