C78 Attack Together
C78 Attack Together
The Spiritual Brand that Bai Wuji left on the Universe Bag was not weak. Even Second Empyrean Martial Master would need to spend a lot of effort to destroy it. However. . . To Yang Fann, it was nothing. Yang Fann's cultivation base was only at the Bone Forging First Layer. However, his mental strength was so strong that even many intermediate Martial Master would feel ashamed of being inferior to him. In less than three breaths of time, the Spiritual Brand on the Universe Bag was destroyed!
Very quickly, a ten-cubic meter space appeared in Yang Fann's mind. This was clearly the lowest grade of Universe Bags.
"The rogue cultivator in the martial arts world is much weaker than the disciples of the Sect. " Yang Fann shook his head, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face. The White Sword God Bai Wuji's cultivation wasn't weak, and its combat strength wasn't weak either. It wasn't any weaker than the core disciples of the Seven Stars Sect who had the same cultivation as him. In the end, it was still using the lowest grade Universe Bag, which was a little shabby.
One should know that in Seven Stars Sect, not to mention those core disciples, even those half-martial master stewards of Outer Sect used Universe Bags that were higher grade than Bai Wuji's!
In the next moment.
Yang Fann carefully counted the items in the Universe Bags.
Within the Universe Bag were several bottles of medicinal pills. One bottle of supplementary Spiritual Energys to replenish Ling Dans, two bottles of supplementary Ling Dans to aid in cultivation. There was also a bottle of healing Essence Strengthening Pills, all of which were low grade treasure pills. S, and there were also a few martial skill books. Nine Inferior Martial Technique books, three medium grade martial skill books. The best one was a Superior Martial Skills, which was the Infinite Starry Sky Sword Art that Bai Wuji was so proud of. Unfortunately, they were all sword techniques, which didn't provide much help to Yang Fann, who was already a Beginning Blade Dao. Luckily, Yang Fann was able to exchange these things for the Sect's Contribution Point from the Sect's Merit Hall!
The cultivation of martial skill in Seven Stars Sect required the Sect's Sects. Similarly, if a person were to contribute martial skill to the Sect, he would be able to obtain a lot of martial skills, a book with 100 Inferior Martial Technique Points, a medium grade martial skill with 1000 martial skill Points, and a High Grade martial skill with 10,000 Sect's contribution points. If these martial skill were to be exchanged for Sect's Contribution Points, it would be a considerable amount of income.
S, and nothing else!
"The reputation of these White Sword Gods is really great, but they are very poor!" Yang Fann was speechless. Within the Seven Stars Sect, the value of the Mortal Board geniuses ranked in the top 50 was probably not lower than Bai Wuji's. One should know that Tang Feiyu's Mortal Board was only ninety-eighth, and it was almost twice as valuable as Bai Wuji's!
Another two days passed.
A thousand miles away from Hengyang City, Yang Fann, dressed in black, squatted in front of a mountain stream. He held water with both hands to wash his face, and drank the sweet mountain spring water!
Ever since Yang Fann killed the White Sword God Bai Wuji two days ago, those rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds seemed to have disappeared without a trace. Two days had passed, nearly three thousand miles away, but none of the rogue cultivator in the martial arts worlds had killed Yang Fann.
"Hengyang City's Ma family. " Yang Fann raised his head and looked at the Hengyang City. Strands of cold Cold Shines were blinking in his eyes. Suddenly, Yang Fann's expression changed slightly.
At this moment.
An arrogant and domineering voice came from afar, sweeping across the entire area, "Junior, leave behind the blood spirit grass, and I'll spare your life!"
In the next moment.
A man stepped into the air and arrived. He was dressed in a yellow robe and looked to be in his forties. His face was solemn, and he carried a broken saber on his back. He seemed to be the sole ruler of the world. The invisible Saber Qi kept cutting through the air in all directions, and even the Void seemed to be slightly twisted. This was a peerless saber artist!
"Badao, don't tell me you want to keep the treasure for yourself?" All of a sudden, Another cold shout was heard. Immediately, a Brilliant Sword Light descended from the sky, and a green-clothed swordsman walked out from it. He had an imposing appearance, and his entire body was overflowing with an extraordinary aura. His skin was crystal clear, and it flickered with a dazzling luster. His long black and shiny hair was split in half. It hung on his shoulders on both sides. His eyes were in high spirits, like a bolt of lightning. It made people's heart palpitate.
The azure-clothed swordsman carried an ancient sheathed sword on his back, which was as thick as a thumb and about three zhang long sword light. It continuously circulated and produced a dragon-like sound. This was a peerless swordsman!
"Azurecloud Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun!" The yellow-robed swordsman's face slightly froze. The Azurecloud Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun was a famous peerless swordsman in the martial world. In the ten thousand miles radius of Danyang County, in terms of sword cultivation, only the White Sword God Bai Wuji could suppress it. One, the other sword cultivators were at most on par with it!
Of course, the yellow-robed assassin wasn't simple either. He was the Sect Master of the Tyrant Heaven Peak, Huang Tianba. He was the Sabersman of the Danyang County. Twenty years ago, he had already broken through to the Martial Master Stage and had been cultivating in seclusion for twenty years. His cultivation base was even more unfathomable.
"Brother Huang, Brother Zhuo! You guys are so fast! I almost couldn't catch up with you guys!" A light laugh. A person quickly arrived in front of Yang Fann. This person looked to be in his early thirties and had an extraordinary appearance. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he had handsome facial features. His ink-black eyes were like an endless abyss. It made people feel as if they were sucked into it. This person's skin was not pure white, but as smooth as jade. However, it was also warmer and gentler than jade.
A formless energy surrounded this person's body, making it impossible for one to get close to him.
"Evil King, Yu Wuya!" Huang Tianba frowned again. The Azurecloud Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun had already given Huang Tianba a headache. Now, with another Evil King, Yu Wuya, the situation was really troublesome!
The Evil King, Yu Wuya, was both good and evil. It was one of the top Danyang Countys of the evil path in Danyang County. Its combat strength was definitely not inferior to Huang Tianba's!
Right at this moment.
A Devil Qi descended from the sky. It was a beacon of fire and smoke. It pierced through the heavens and earth, and soon, a middle-aged man walked out from it. He was a middle-aged man with black hair, around forty years old. He had a rough appearance and was almost ten feet tall. His messy black hair was draped over his shoulders, and. . . The middle-aged man's hair was extremely thick, and it reached his waist. It rolled in the wind like Devil God! In the man's eyes, There was a faint demonic light, as if the light of annihilation was brewing. A casual sweep of the surroundings gave people a mountain-like pressure!
"Black Demon Murong Jue!" At this moment, not only Huang Tianba frowned deeply, even the usually calm Azurecloud Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun's expression changed slightly.
Black Demon Murong Jue was a man who had no inhibitions. He regarded all living beings as ants, and he was a bloodthirsty man. In order to refine a devil art, he had killed tens of thousands of people in the town. Murong Jue's bloody means were comparable to demon!
It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or intentional. Badao Huang Tianba, Azurecloud Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun, Evil King Yu Wuya, and Black Demon Murong Jue each took one side. They used spiritual sense to firmly lock onto Yang Fann and tightly surrounded him.