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95: C95 Do You Need My Help

Author: ding ding jiu tian Word Count: 13054 Updated: 2025-03-28 06:13:04

C95 Do You Need My Help

More than twenty disciples of the Sky Mist Sect came with a menacing aura. Under the lead of Chen Wu, they walked towards the skinny young man. They were all disciples of the Battle Hall, and they were Chen Wu's followers.

"With so many people here, I'm afraid that freak is going to die!" One of the disciples from the Medicine Hall shook his head and sighed.

"That might not be the case. Who knows, he might be able to create a miracle?" Someone objected. He was the one who had personally witnessed Ji Wuyan refresh his record eight times in the square. How could such a person be ordinary?

"That's impossible! No matter how powerful he is, he can't beat the top ten people on the ranking. After all, that Chen Wu is a genius who can challenge Dragon Turning Stage warriors and pass the test!"

Some of the people on the side didn't think too highly of him, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

In the middle of the resting area of the Nine Sword Sect's people... It was a high ground, and there were two young men standing there. They were like two sharp swords that had been drawn out of their sheaths. The surrounding disciples didn't dare to get too close to them. These two men were the two strongest men in the Nine Sword Sect. Unlike Jiaang Ping, these two men didn't carry any huge swords on their backs. There was only a sword hanging from their waist.

Similar to the Sky Mist Sect, there were branches in the Nine Sword Sect. They had two branches, one was the Giant Sword Hall, and the other was the Fine Sword Hall. The people of the Giant Sword Hall carried a huge sword on their backs, while the people of the Fine Sword Hall had a sword hanging from their waists.

Jiaang Ping was a disciple of the Giant Sword Hall, while the other two were disciples of the Fine Sword Hall.

Both of them had handsome looks. One of them was wearing white clothes, and there was a thin white sword hanging from his waist. His clothes were as white as snow, and he had an extraordinary bearing. The other was quite young, and he was wearing green clothes. His eyes were narrow, and they were as sharp as blades.

These two men were the second and third ranked disciples of the Nine Sword Sect. The young man in white was called Bai Zhantian, and he was the second ranked disciple. As for the other man, he was called Xue Ying, just like his name suggested. He had a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

At this moment, the two of them were looking forward, staring at the handsome young man who was gradually walking out of the forest.

"Interesting, it seems like that young man isn't as simple as we imagined!" Bai Zhantian's eyes flashed as he faintly smiled.

"That's right. If ordinary people saw a group of people walking towards them with hostile expressions, their expressions would at least change. However, he didn't. Instead, he acted as if he didn't see them and directly ignored them."

Xue Ying's gaze stopped on the opposite party, and his gaze was sharp. He could completely notice the subtle expression on the other person's face. He calmly analyzed, "There are two possibilities for such a situation to occur. One is that this person is a fool, so he walked over stupidly. The other is... This man is very confident in his own strength. I believe he can solve everything with his strength. So he is arrogant. "

If they didn't have any understanding of this man, perhaps no one would be able to judge him. However, after hearing the gossip from the Sky Mist Sect just now, they had already gotten the answer.

"Hmm? It seems like someone has come out again!"

Suddenly, Bai Zhantian shifted his gaze and saw a few more figures walking out from the forest. When he saw the cold black figure, he could not help but put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "It's Jiaang Ping!"

Xue Ying's eyes revealed a touch of coldness. He said coldly, "He is really lucky to be able to survive after being chased by that grade seven ferocious beast!"

The scene of that Seventh Grade ferocious beast going berserk was still vivid in everyone's mind, especially the people of Nine Sword Sect. It was impossible to describe the tragic scene with words.

Because the Seventh Grade ferocious beast was focusing on their side, until the end. Bai Zhantian and Xue Ying only discovered that the seventh grade ferocious beast didn't seem to pay much attention to them as they were fleeing. Instead, it chased in the direction where Jiaang Ping had fled.

When they saw this scene, a cold smile flashed across their hearts. They thought that Jiaang Ping was dead for sure.

But who would have thought that they would see the figure of the opposite party again?

......

Ji Wuyan looked at the people walking towards him and was slightly surprised in his heart. He had found quite a few familiar faces. He had offended Chen Kui in the beginning, and then Zhao Zongtang. Then to Feng Tao, and finally to Chen Wu. These people were all inside. None of them had died yet.

Soon, they met. A group of people surrounded him in the middle. Each and every one of them had an aggressive look on their faces. It was as if they were fighting in groups in their previous lives. A group of people ganged up on a single person.

Soon afterwards, a path was opened up in front of him. The tall and sturdy Chen Wu with a gloomy expression walked over with large strides, and his imposing manner was surging. It was like the calm before a storm, and he was pushing forward step by step. Behind Chen Wu were Chen Kui, Zhao Zongtang, and Feng Tao. Each of them looked at Ji Wuyan with anger in their eyes.

Chen Wu stopped in his tracks. He stood in front of Ji Wuyan, less than a meter away from him. His eyes were as cold as lightning as he looked straight at his opponent. "Very good. I didn't expect you to still be alive!"

Ji Wuyan was fearless. He looked at the other party at the same time and replied calmly, "Unfortunately, one of your dogs is dead!"

Chen Wu was slightly stunned when he heard this. His pupils shrank as if he had thought of someone.

"Jin Yutang!?"

Ji Wuyan looked at the other party in surprise. He smiled faintly and said, "Looks like you still know the name of that dog."

What!?

Jin Yutang was dead!?

When this entered into the ears of the surrounding disciples, it was undoubtedly a heavy bomb. Jin Yutang, who was ranked 20th, was dead! Even the three people behind Chen Wu found it hard to believe.

"You killed him!? ” Chen Wu said coldly.

" It has nothing to do with me. "

Ji Wuyan glanced at the people around him and said to Chen Wu indifferently, "However, I would like to ask, what are you doing with so many people surrounding me? Do you want more people to bully less people? "

It was not a big deal when these words entered the ears of the people from Sky Mist Sect, but when the people from the other major powers heard it, they almost laughed out loud.

With your cultivation base, you think you're worthy of being surrounded by so many Nirvana Stage warriors?

Stop joking!

As if they had nothing better to do, Ji Wuyan added, "If that's the case, come at me. You have to bear all the consequences!"

All the consequences? Just you?

They almost laughed themselves to death. They were unable to laugh at the following scene.

When they heard Ji Wuyan's words, the surrounding disciples trembled. It was as if they had seen a peerless and ferocious god. Their bodies instinctively feared him. They all took a step back and pulled away from Ji Wuyan.

Holy f * ck!

What kind of situation was this?

The people of the other major powers were dumbfounded. A group of Nirvana Stage warriors was actually afraid of a man whose cultivation base was higher than theirs? Were their eyes playing tricks on them?

However, the people of Battle Hall didn't find it shameful at all.

What kind of joke was this? If others didn't understand this abnormal strength, wouldn't they?

Even the top fifty experts on the ranking list were no match for him. If they were to fight him, wouldn't that be courting death?

"Haha, what a bunch of trash. They are actually afraid of even a Self Sense Realm trash. What number one faction, Sky Mist Sect? I think it's all bullsh * t!"

At this moment, an ear-piercing laughter rang in everyone's ears. Looking towards the source of the sound, they saw a group of people walking towards them from the direction of the forest. A handsome man carrying a huge sword on his back looked in their direction. The person who had spoken just now was this person.

Ji Wuyan's eyes narrowed when he saw that man. He frowned. He remembered that they had talked about this man in the forest just now. He seemed to be called Pang Yu.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Feng Tao took a step forward and glared at him. His Qi erupted like a flood. It didn't matter if the other party said Ji Wuyan was fine. However, what the other party said just now was too cruel. He had actually scolded the entire Sky Mist Sect. These words instantly ignited the anger of most of the people present. Even those disciples who hadn't arrived yet were filled with anger.

"Where did this fool come from? How could he be so reckless?!"

"Damn it, who does he think he is?"

"This kid is really f * cking arrogant. If I don't beat him up, I will feel uncomfortable in my heart!"

...

"Isn't that so? They're all a bunch of trash. And you, what right do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"

Pang Yu, on the other hand, had no scruples. He raised his chin and looked at Feng Tao with a proud expression. They had just challenged the number one expert of the Giant Sword Hall. With Jiaang Ping here, no matter how many people there were, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.2

"Pang Yu is right. This so-called Sky Mist Sect isn't a big deal!"

"That's right. What bullshit geniuses of the Sky Mist Sect are they? They are simply too weak. Even Bai Zhantian and Xue Ying couldn't defeat them, let alone the number one expert of our Nine Sword Sect, Senior Brother Jiaang Ping!"

The men behind Pang Yu and the female disciple who was carrying a huge sword on their back shouted out proudly. While they were talking, they kept paying attention to the man who was carrying the huge sword beside them.

When he heard this and saw the complacent expression on his opponent's face, Feng Tao was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

"Feng Tao, you go and teach them a lesson!"

At this moment, Chen Wu's facial expression became very gloomy, because those few men had said that he wasn't as good as Bai Zhantian and Xue Ying. Although it was the truth, he still felt very unpleasant in his heart.

"Yes, Big Brother!"

Feng Tao couldn't wait any longer. He instantly leapt forward and arrived in front of Pang Yu and the others. His palm suddenly slapped out, emitting a dazzling light. It was like a red sun, bright red and dazzling, emitting a scorching aura. His aura was extremely terrifying.

When everyone saw this, their expressions all changed, and they silently praised it.

Feng Tao was indeed worthy of being ranked 18th on the ranking list. Although this attack was once broken by Ji Wuyan's abnormal blade, its power was still quite terrifying.

Pang Yu's facial expression changed dramatically when he saw this terrifying force. This kind of strength was enough to instantly kill him. Panic-stricken, he hastily shouted, "Senior disciple Jiaang Ping, save me..."

As soon as his voice faded, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Pang Yu. He pulled out the huge sword from his back and swung it forward.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out, and under the shocked gazes of everyone present, feng Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, and that figure was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string. He fell in front of everyone and fainted. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead...

"Haha, you all saw..." Pang Yu shouted excitedly when he found out that he was safe and sound and that his opponent was sent flying by Jiaang Ping.

"Shut up!"

However, before he could finish his words, a cold voice sounded.

The voice was beside him. He raised his head and saw Jiaang Ping staring at him with a pair of cold eyes. It was as if Jiaang Ping had fallen into a bottomless abyss. He couldn't help but shiver.

"Jiang..."

Pang Yu was about to ask what was going on when he suddenly saw Jiaang Ping walking towards Ji Wuyan. Then, under the attention of the crowd, he said something that stunned everyone.

"Do you need my help?"

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