Chapter 522 Sword and Water Control
In mid-air, two sword rays clashed for a thousand seconds. In the electric sword rays, the flickering figure was almost invisible.
On the one hand, the angry sea roared and the waves crashed on the shore in endless waves.
On one side, the purple air was dense and overlapping, and the wild waves seemed to have spread into thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and soon diluted to only a trickle.
Every time Wang Daoning competes with Cui Wen Z, he always feels like he has nowhere to use his strength. Both sides are a bit weak, so he has always been inferior to Cui Wen Z in the ranking of the Book of Troubled Times.
It’s not that gentleness can overcome strength… Cui Wen?Z is not gentle either.
He is vast, with purple energy filling mountains and rivers, and myriad phenomena.
Wang Daoning has always found it difficult to understand why a person who is devoted to his family can have such a vast ambition, but these two contradictory points seem to be very harmonious when it comes to Cui Wen Z. He is such a contradictory person.
Because of this, the sword intention that clearly looks like the true master of Qinghe Sword is still not recognized by Qinghe Sword. In the eyes of the sword spirit, it seems specious.
But whether the sword spirit recognized it or not, it was meaningless. Half of the energy of the Qinghe Sword Real Hammer was taken away by Xia Longyuan, and the sword spirit’s sleep was mostly due to force majeure. And his Zhenhai Sword has been completely restored with the energy supplement of the Hai Clan – maybe Cui Wen Z will feel that Zhenhai Sword may not still be Zhenhai Sword now, but Wang Daoning knows that it is still.
The vast purple energy gradually began to ripple, and it seemed that it was a bit overwhelmed.
“With the vast rivers and mountains, the raging sea tides… Wen Z, have you ever thought that the sea is actually wider than the land? It seems restrained, but when the strength is different, you will be completely overwhelmed and submerged.”
The Zhenhai Sword seemed to be advancing slowly in front of Cui Wen Z at an extremely slow speed, so slowly that the carvings and inscriptions on the sword could be seen clearly.
But in Cui Wen?Z’s eyes, there was neither a sword nor Wang Daoning ahead.
It’s like standing alone on a crumbling reef, facing a huge wave hundreds of feet high, which seems to be slowly pushing in from a distance, but there is no way to avoid it, and it is overwhelming and suffocating.
“Your practice has also improved, and it’s not all about the Zhenhai Sword… No wonder you are so confident.” Cui Wen Z’s eyes were neither sad nor happy: “But Cui is not standing still.”
A bit of purple light loomed in the rough waves. It looked very faint at first, but a faint light penetrated into the stormy waves and actually penetrated. The huge waves could not dissolve this weak fluorescence.
Wang Daoning’s pupils shrank: “You have reached this level…”
“Ye”.
The huge waves suddenly turned into a very thin line, like the horizon in the distance, the boundary between the sea and the sky.
“Ding!” The tips of the two swords touched each other, and both sides were shocked. Blood started to flow from the corners of their mouths, and they flew back.
The two people at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking have actually glimpsed the threshold of the Imperial Realm.
Even if the Zhenhai Sword is restored, Wang Daoning can borrow more power from the divine sword than Cui Wen Z’s Qinghe Sword, and both sides will still suffer!
The rankings on the Tianbang are correct.
But Wang Daoning was flying back and suddenly grabbed the ball with his left hand.
Cui Wen Z was originally only slightly injured, but he was secretly recovering his disordered inner breath. Suddenly, his whole body tightened, and the blood seemed to be drained out in the direction of the overflow. He spat out another mouthful of blood, like a kite with its string cut off. Falling to the ground, blood spilled into the sky.
I couldn’t even hold the long sword in my hand, and it fell unsteadily.
Cui Wen Z couldn’t even pick up the sword. He tried his best to suppress the rush of blood that was constantly in use, and whispered: “Inducing the water movement in the body… This is not the skill of the Wang family, or even the skill of this world. It is indeed the Sea Clan…”
“I’m sorry, Wen Z.” Wang Daoning stopped falling, ejected forward in the air, and stabbed down with his sword.
Cui Wen?Z showed a smile.
The Wang family has the secret skills of the Hai clan, how could he not guess it? I don’t know how many classical books I have read in these days, and how much secret preparation I have made. If you can’t break it, you can’t break it, but you won’t be beaten so miserably like now, as if you were unprepared, and even lost your sword.
Just when Wang Daoning thought he could win, the Qinghe Sword that seemed to be swaying and falling suddenly flew back up quietly and went straight to Wang Daoning’s back!
This was not done by Qinghe Jianjianling… This was Cui Wen? Z was using the sword!
“Bang!” Wang Daoning penetrated with his sword, and Cui Wen Z closed his palms, letting the sword energy pass through his body, and clamped the Zhenhai Sword tightly.
Wang Daoning felt a warning sign in his heart. He knew that something was attacking behind him, but he was reluctant to abandon the ancestral sword for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he lost the chance to dodge by abandoning the sword. He grabbed the sword and twisted his body awkwardly. The Qinghe sword passed through his right ribs and returned to Cui Wen Z’s hand.
Cui Wen Z took the sword, fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, and laughed.
Everything was as expected. For people like me from aristocratic families, everything else was easy to say. Losing the sword of our ancestors was as uncomfortable as losing our lives. Wang Daoning was reluctant to abandon the sword immediately, just as he did not expect that he would throw away the ancestral sword on his own initiative.
Actually, I’m not going anywhere. I have to get the sword back in the end, otherwise I won’t feel at ease even if I die.
Such results are well deserved.
He was no longer able to resist, and Wang Daoning probably still had the strength to give him another blow. But he was also seriously injured and it was impossible for him to attack Puyang. He had to go back immediately to heal his wounds and cultivate… What happens next depends on his children…
Wang Daoning shook his head while covering the injury under his ribs. He also admired his old friend’s calculation and determination. He held the sword and flew down: “Wen Z, I’m sorry.”
At this moment, my heart suddenly jumped and I looked south in shock.
The evil spirit surged wildly on the horizon, and the sky was stained with blood. Just looking from a distance gave me a feeling of panic.
As if the power of a ferocious beast from the ancient times fell from the sky, the dark red blood wave arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Wang Daoning quickly slashed with his sword, but unfortunately he was also seriously injured at this moment. The blood wave broke through, and the evil energy could not be eliminated, and crashed on him. Even though he managed to summon the Gang Qi to protect his body in time, he was still beaten to the point where his flesh and blood burst apart, making him miserable.
Now both King Cui and King Cui are almost injured…
This is definitely a blow that is close to the realm of imperialism. Which heavenly leader is here to pick peaches?
Wang Daoning tried his best to look around, and saw a big man holding a broad knife, running towards him: “You’re just hurting my father-in-law, don’t leave!”
…Zhao Changhe? How did he deliver that blow just now?
Wang Daoning could almost see Cui Wen Z, who was lying on the ground, grinning, his mouth almost reaching to his ears.
Damn it.
The most annoying thing is that we really have to leave now, otherwise the book of troubled times might flash “Cui Wen? Z Zhao Changhe teamed up to kill Wang Daoning in Puyang”… No. Wang Daoning was about to turn around when he suddenly stopped.
Zhao Changhe should be allowed to die here, otherwise Zhaoling will not be his opponent in the future.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhao Changhe had already rushed towards him, leaped forward, and slashed wildly with his broadsword: “Death!”
A transparent water-like shadow suddenly appeared from behind Wang Daoning, and a palm silently struck Zhao Changhe’s chest.
Cui Wen?Z shouted out loud: “Be careful!”
A dragon-shaped fist shadow suddenly descended from the sky and struck the water-marked shadow fiercely.
Wang Daoning was shocked: “Xia Longyuan!”
Zhao Changhe had no time to worry about Wang Daoning, so he pounced with all his strength, hugged Cui Wen and flew out of the boxing range.
“Boom!” The earth-shattering explosion resounded through the space.
Zhao Changhe was not able to completely avoid the aftermath of the energy. He was knocked around several times before he stopped. He coughed and turned around to look. The river bank plain was shattered by the blow, and dozens of people appeared. A deep pit of ten feet.
Wang Daoning has disappeared, and the water-marked shadow has also disappeared.
Looking down at his father-in-law in his arms, his face was as golden as paper and he was completely unconscious.
Zhao Changhe panted for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and pointed to the sky: “Old Xia, I’m just a fool. I’m jealous and angry. Just sit back and watch Old Cui die? Seeing the sea tribe Just take action as soon as you appear, and you don’t care whether it will cause accidental injury. Do you feel that you are very powerful? Others are protecting your country and your country!”
The air was quiet, and no one responded for a while.
At the same time, three thousand Blood God cultists appeared on the periphery of the battlefield. After Wang Zhaoling considered it, he had no intention of fighting and led the crowd to retreat.
Cui Yuanyong opened the city gate and led his light cavalry in pursuit. After a chaotic battle, both sides withdrew.
The Wang family’s rebellion failed in the first battle.