C395 eerie sword immortal (1/2)
Wang Ming had never thought that he would have the chance to fight too. Although seeing Yang Feng's previous two matches, that soul-stirring scene, had caused his blood to boil, and Wang Ming wanted to fight Yang Feng the same way, but Wang Ming also had his own reasons for doing so. He knew that his current strength was far too weaker than Yang Feng's, and was simply unable to compare to him.
But what Wang Ming did not expect was that Yang Feng would actually let him go on stage and compete with Maoshan Faction, which caused Wang Ming to be extremely excited. Listening to what Yang Feng had told him, Wang Ming said to himself in his heart, that he definitely cannot lose face for Yang Feng, that he was Yang Feng's eldest disciple, and must make others look at him in a new light.
As Wang Ming walked towards the center of the star compass, he thought about how he had never met Yang Feng before. At that time, he was already a complete playboy, and one of the worst kind at that. At that time, even Wang Ming himself thought that he was a hopeless bastard.
However, things changed when he met Yang Feng. From taking Yang Feng as his master, Yang Feng had taught him martial arts, giving him power, and then teaching him everything, step by step, until today, when he was brought into the cultivation world, allowing him to have the ability to fly into the sky and flee for his life. All of this was brought to him by Yang Feng.
After obtaining this power, Wang Ming wanted to repay Yang Feng, but Wang Ming didn't know what he should do to repay him. After all, the only thing he could do to repay Yang Feng was to work properly for him!
And this was an opportunity to repay Yang Feng right now, so Wang Ming was both excited and a little nervous at the same time. He kept warning himself that he definitely could not lose face for Yang Feng, and by the time he kept saying this to himself in his heart, Wang Ming had already unknowingly walked to the center of the star compass!
But at this time, the Spirit King walked to Yang Feng's side and said to him, ”Young Master, why don't you let us go up?! Shouldn't we, the Phantom of Fengdu, settle the grudge in this competition? If you let him go up, do you not believe that our Phantom of Fengdu has the power to defeat the Maoshan Faction?! ”
The Spirit King asked a series of questions to Yang Feng. After Yang Feng heard this, he smiled and then said to the Spirit King, ”Don't be anxious, I won't let you guys go up, it's not that I don't trust your strength, but your cultivation has not recovered yet, going up would inevitably cause some injuries. Furthermore, the Maoshan Faction's Dao Arts are meant to restrain you guys, I don't want to see any damage done to you guys. Wang Ming is my disciple, I wanted to train him a bit, so I let him go up, I hope you don't mind. ”
After the Spirit King heard Yang Feng's words, he understood Yang Feng's intention, but the Spirit King was still worried, although the Spirit King's cultivation had dropped, but her spirit sense was still there, so she could obviously sense that Wang Ming was only at the aurine stage level. With such strength, it would be very dangerous, but Maoshan Faction's strength was still not bad.
So the Spirit King said to Yang Feng, ”But you only want him to go up alone, aren't you afraid of any danger?! After all, the Maoshan Faction still had one or two experts. How about I send a few of my disciples over to help? ”
After Yang Feng heard the Ghost King's words, he said, ”No need, I've already seen it. The strongest in Maoshan Faction is only at the late stage of Nascent Soul, and with Wang Ming's strength, he should be able to cope with it. This is also a test for him, don't worry, I will not see him being in danger and will not ignore it.
After the Spirit King heard Yang Feng, he did not say anything else. He retreated to the side and quietly watched the competition!
Maoshan Faction was a subsidiary sect of the Kunlun Faction, and was one of the top few sects among the three major sects in the cultivation world. Furthermore, their Maoshan Faction and Kunlun Faction were extremely close, and a lot of their Dao arts were inherited from the Kunlun Faction, but Maoshan Faction's specialty was drawing talismans and catching ghosts.
The Maoshan Faction was most adept at drawing talismans and catching ghosts, but the ghosts that they caught were not overpowered by them, and were reincarnated by them. Instead, they were used to refine them into Yin Spirits, just like how Xu Fu refined the Great Formation of Myriad Ghost Stealing, where the refined Yin Spirits were used to help them, thus the grudges between Maoshan Faction and the people of the Phantom of Fengdu were getting deeper and deeper.
When the Kunlun Faction's Sect Leader sent him up to compete again, she already knew that they were similarly abandoned by the Kunlun Faction! Although they were furious at this, they had no way of resisting. Kunlun Faction and the rest could not offend them, but Yang Feng and the rest could not.
However, after the Maoshan Faction knew that they had been abandoned, they gave it their all. Including the Maoshan Faction Sect Leader, they all entered into the energy barrier of the star compass, preparing to fight to the death with the people that Yang Feng had sent. At this moment, the people from the Maoshan Faction actually revealed a trace of a tragic aura on their bodies.
Each of them held a peach wood sword in their right hand, and the sword was covered with runes on top of the peach wood swords. In their left hand was a bell, and this bell was naturally the Soul Absorbing Bell, which could control normal ghosts.
The Maoshan Faction was indeed not very strong, and in the entire sect, there were a few hundred people. In the three major subsidiary sects, there were not a small number of people, but because they were only good at drawing talismans, their cultivation was not very high. In the Maoshan Faction, the strongest was their Sect Leader, but they were only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Wang Ming stood at the center of the star compass, and looked at the several hundred people opposite of him. He did not panic nor feel nervous, all he felt was excitement! In his heart, he remembered Yang Feng's words: Don't be soft-hearted, go back alive! Seeing the Star Compass's energy barrier slowly rising, Wang Ming stretched out his right hand and the Hundred Transformations Sword Embryo came out of his palm. Then, with a series of distortions, it became a three feet long blade!