Chapter 48 This Boy Is so Terrifying!
The friendship of several years seemed to be broken at this moment.
Zhuang Yan stared at Wu Shang who was walking step by step with an angry expression. If Yu Changsheng had not pulled him away in time, he would have become a corpse at this moment.
Wu Shang's expression was uncertain. He did not expect that the other party could dodge. This time, facing the questioning of his former friend directly, his mood became complicated.
But then, he hardened his heart and firmly believed in the path he chose.
"People with different paths cannot make plans together. Killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing."
Wu Shang stared at Yu Changsheng and said coldly: "Do it!"
Behind him, two errand disciples pinched their fingers and flew up with swords, slashing a sword energy at Yu Changsheng.
Zhuang Yan next to him also took action and shouted loudly: "Why!"
"Bang!" The sword energy collided.
Wu Shang touched the ground with his indifferent toes and rushed forward quickly. At the same time, he grasped the magic sword and cut across the front.
"No reason. If I don't kill you, how can I advance to the outer sect!"
"The change in the sect's rules has proved that I am right!"
At this time, Yu Changsheng used the wooden shield technique to push forward, and the Iron Eagle King next to him waved his wings to cooperate with him and came to a black wind slash.
Since it was not a sneak attack, the opponent was fully prepared, and the Iron Eagle King's attack did not work.
But Wu Shang was blocked, which made his expression slightly changed.
"So you killed Huang Li with this monster and put the blame on Luo Lesheng?"
"Luo Lesheng should have died in your hands!"
Wu Shang shouted coldly, and then his fingers brushed the magic sword, and the magic sword immediately emitted a strong light, and the Iron Eagle King was repelled with one sword.
Facing Wu Shang's words, Yu Changsheng naturally would not admit it, and silently pinched a fireball technique to shoot.
This instant fireball scared a chores disciple and hurriedly retreated, giving Zhuang Yan an opportunity to take advantage of it. A sword energy swept across the opponent's shoulder, and blood gushed out.
"Be careful, this beastmaster is not easy to deal with!"
The injured errand disciple covered his wound, slapped his treasure bag, and a blood and qi pill flew out, and he swallowed it.
"This beastmaster is a bit difficult to deal with. Not only is he powerful in beast control, but his magic is also not weak. If he is hit by that fireball, at least a layer of skin will be peeled off."
Another errand disciple looked back at the area behind him that had been burned to ashes by the fireball, and said with lingering fear.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Are we three at the sixth level of Qi Refining afraid that we can't kill him?"
"Attack together."
Wu Shang showed a ferocious look on his face and swung his sword again.
In response, Yu Changsheng did not summon the Red Snake King, but used his spiritual sense to order the Iron Eagle King to rush up, and he assisted from the side, dealing with the two errand disciples together with Zhuang Yan.
The errand disciples only knew a few kinds of magic, and Yu Changsheng's spiritual sense was far ahead of them, so it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
Wu Shang also saw that the two sides were in a stalemate, and he and others were becoming weaker step by step.
"This Iron Eagle King"
He was so angry that he chopped the black iron hair with his sword, and only a few sparks splashed.
If he wanted to hurt the other party, he had to use all his strength, and if he wanted to seriously injure the other party, he had to find a flaw.
Otherwise, with the defense of the Iron Eagle King, it could completely withstand the damage and attack at close range.
This is why ordinary cultivators need to encircle and suppress monsters.
The physique of monsters is too strong for cultivators in the Qi Refining Period, unless they are sword cultivators with superb swordsmanship.
And they learned the Yujian Peak technique, but the sword was not enough to be called a sword cultivator, and it was just a clumsy release of sword moves.
"Weak"
This is Yu Changsheng's evaluation of them.
He flipped his palm, and a fan appeared in his hand. This was the absolute fan he got from Luo Lesheng!
"Bang——!"
With a fan, the wind burst out and rushed up, wrapping a chores disciple in it.
The wind was spinning very fast, and it felt like a knife cutting on the face.
The errand disciple used the magic sword to attack continuously, trying to break through the wind flow, pinching the formula to support a weak defense, but the burning pain spread throughout his limbs, making him realize that if he continued, he would die!
So he shouted in horror: "I can't stand it anymore, Angkor!"
Hearing this, Wu Shang, who was still fighting against the Iron Sculpture King, gritted his teeth, slapped his palm on the treasure bag, and finally sacrificed the magic sword given by Huang Suyu.
"Dragon Roar!"
He suddenly urged the spiritual power to infuse it, and the magic sword made a dragon roar and stabbed towards the wind flow!
This magic sword is a middle-grade magic weapon. With his cultivation, it has not been fully refined, but its power is enough to break the wind flow.
"Puff!"
With a muffled sound, the Dragon Roar Sword pierced the wind flow, and a circle of ripples spread out to the surroundings, blowing the errand disciple away.
After this attack, the Dragon Roar Sword continued to be full of momentum and rushed towards Yu Changsheng.
"Go to hell!" Wu Shang said angrily.
As long as Yu Changsheng was dealt with, the remaining Zhuang Yan and Iron Eagle King would be at his mercy.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, a light sound suddenly sounded, and the momentum of the Dragon Roar Sword began to wane step by step, and the speed slowed down.
"This is! Divine consciousness!" Wu Shang widened his eyes, unable to understand.
How powerful a divine consciousness must be to stop the Dragon Roar Sword!
Although he had not completely refined the Dragon Roar Sword, he had mastered it initially. At this moment, he felt the layers of obstruction in front of him, and the strength of the obstruction was several times that of his divine consciousness!
Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and then his divine consciousness suddenly pushed forward.
"Boom!!!"
The air was trembling as the wind waves rolled. A great pressure descended from the sky and landed on the Dragon Roar Sword, suppressing it directly to the ground.
At the same time, Wu Shang was attacked, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and retreating several steps.
"What's going on? Why is the opponent's consciousness so strong!"
Wu Shang was horrified, but at this time, the Iron Eagle King would not give him a chance to breathe, and immediately flapped his wings and rushed in front of him.
"Puff!" It opened its mouth and spit out a wind blade, knocking Wu Shang's magic sword away, and its sharp claws pierced his chest and pulled out his heart.
A large amount of blood sprayed out, and Wu Shang did not understand until his death why Yu Changsheng's consciousness was so strong.
The difference between the consciousness of foundation building and refining is like heaven and earth.
Yu Changsheng ignored the fallen corpse, and with one hand, he grasped the Dragon Roar Sword and put it into the system space.
Then he faced the other two terrified errand disciples.
Looking at the eyes of the young man in front of them, a trace of fear emerged from the depths of their hearts.
"If you want to blame someone, blame you for choosing the wrong person."
Yu Changsheng sneered and ordered the Iron Eagle King to attack from the side, while he cooperated with Zhuang Yan to kill another errand disciple.
The battle came quickly and ended quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the corpses lay on the ground and were finally fed to the Iron Eagle King.
And this scene was also seen by Yun Hejing outside.
"This boy is so terrifying."