57: Chapter 57 If they keep hacking at each other like this, they'll really die!

Boss Gao felt his heart bleeding!

Wan Family Boss raised his blood-colored great saber and hacked over,

Jiang Lan, naturally, was not afraid!

To dare to draw a blade before me,

you are the first!

Today, I'm definitely going to snap this blood saber of yours!

Jiang Lan drew the [Bei Ming] Immortal Sword,

and clashed directly against it!

"Bang!"

The two of them met head-on in a solid clash of sword and saber!

Both were stunned!

Jiang Lan was stunned because this was the [Bei Ming] Immortal Sword,

a Nascent Soul Stage Supreme Grade weapon.

The last person who could make him draw his sword

was chased by him for 8,000 miles

and hacked to death!

Yet, after clashing once with this fellow before him,

this blood saber seemed completely fine!

That one strike of his had drained the Spiritual Qi of five Dantians.

If not for the [heavenly demon spirit helmet] equipment increasing his Spiritual Qi by 900%,

he wouldn't have a single drop of Spiritual Qi left right now.

Wan Family Boss was also stunned.

Although his [bloodthirsty mad saber] was only a Qi Refining Stage Supreme Grade weapon,

it was once the lifeblood saber of a Nascent Soul evil cultivator!

It used to be a Nascent Soul Stage Supreme Grade weapon!

As the saying goes, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse!

After clashing once with this Rogue Cultivator,

the blood-mouth at the hilt suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The grape-sized eyeball at the hilt

was staring viciously at Wan Family Boss while spewing profanities.

Although Wan Family Boss couldn't understand what the [bloodthirsty mad saber] was saying,

he wasn't stupid; he could guess.

This blood saber was offering 'kind regards' to him and his family!

'Old Man! Watch closely!

Even if I chip my teeth today,

I will skin this Rogue Cultivator alive!'

Wan Family Boss was clearly getting worked up.

Ignoring the blood saber's verbal abuse,

he gripped the saber and charged again!

Jiang Lan frowned slightly,

having a bad premonition in his heart.

This guy isn't trying to fight to the death, is he?

The problem is I can only swing 9 times.

I already swung once just now,

so only 8 swings are left.

If we keep clashing like this,

I'm afraid I'll run out of spiritual power

and be hacked to death by the opponent!

There was no choice; there was no time to think.

The opponent's blade was about to hit his forehead,

so he had to brace himself and meet it!

"Bang!"

"Bang!..."

Wan Family Boss hacked out four times like a madman,

clashing solidly with Jiang Lan's sword.

Jiang Lan's expression changed drastically.

Is this guy crazy?

If he keeps hacking like this,

it's really going to kill someone!

However, a bizarre scene occurred.

After the blood-colored great saber spat out several pools of blood consecutively,

it actually "went on strike"!

The entire blade surface actually retracted into the hilt.

To put it bluntly, only a handle remained now!

Jiang Lan then realized

that this blood saber was actually a living thing.

How was that possible?

Wan Family Boss froze on the spot.

'It's one thing for the Old Man to look down on me,

but even you, a broken saber, dare to despise me?'

Wan Family Boss threw the hilt onto the ground

and began to stomp on it repeatedly.

"How dare you look down on me!"

"How dare you play dead on me here!"

Actually, the [bloodthirsty mad saber] couldn't be blamed.

Even if that evil cultivator Nascent Soul Old Monster came back to life,

holding this lifeblood saber

and clashing with Jiang Lan,

at most it would be an even match.

Wan Family Boss himself was only at the Qi Refining cultivation,

not to mention this blood saber had now fallen to the [Qi Refining Realm].

Withstanding five strikes from this immortal sword was already its limit.

If they kept clashing like this, the [Saber] really would die!

This left Jiang Lan completely bewildered.

Wait, big brother, aren't the two of us fighting?

Can you be a bit more serious?

What the hell are you doing?

Up in the sky,

one red and one white, two figures were fighting back and forth, evenly matched.

Cherry Fall, dressed in red,

clutched the Fire Dragon Sword,

standing atop the dragon's head.

Dripping with sweat,

she was so beautiful one couldn't look away.

At this moment, Cherry Fall's brows were tightly knit.

It wasn't that she couldn't defeat the opponent,

but mainly that the opponent before her was too bizarre!

First, their gender was indistinguishable.

If you said they were male, their movements were extremely charming,

holding an orchid finger gesture and calling her 'sister' with every breath.

If you said they were female, they wore men's clothing and had male physical traits.

Second, it felt like the opponent wasn't there to fight at all.

The opponent wasn't using their full strength,

and kept asking strange questions.

How many people are in your family?

What did your ancestors do?

Do you have a partner?

Are you interested in women?

Cherry Fall was so angry her face was flushed red,

and she kept chasing and attacking the opponent!

Unfortunately, the opponent mainly focused on dodging,

never engaging in a direct confrontation.

Since their strengths were quite similar,

it was clearly unrealistic for Cherry Fall to suppress the opponent.

Wan Family Third Brother, however, was in a miserable state!

He had already been beaten black and blue by the Nine-Tailed Fierce Fox,

nose bleeding profusely.

With a look as if he had seen a ghost,

he scurried around with his tail between his legs,

clearly terrified from the beating!

He couldn't win the fight,

he couldn't escape,

and he couldn't shake it off!

Wan Family Third Brother felt incredibly depressed,

'Living is so hard!

If this keeps up,

I'll be beaten to death by this fierce fox!

The key is that this fierce fox doesn't seem to tire at all,

getting more energetic the more it fights!

The problem is, don't just hit me!

There are so many people in the Wanfu Sect!

Why are you only chasing and pummeling me!

Even though I'm a bit handsome,

you can't just beat me alone!

Shouldn't you spread the 'love' a little?

If you have the guts, go hit the eldest brother,

or if not, the second brother is fine too!

If this continues, someone is really going to be killed!'

Boss Gao led a dozen Shushan Disciples,

suppressing and beating over thirty Wanfu Sect Disciples.

The fight was exhilarating!

The opponent didn't even have a chance to strike back,

only able to defend passively.

It could be said they were practically riding on the opponent,

constantly aiming for their faces!

But as they fought, Boss Gao and the others felt something was wrong!

It was true they were suppressing the opponent,

but the opponent's Defensive Formation Talismans seemed to cost nothing,

as soon as one batch was destroyed,

they brought out another!

The opponent was losing some Foundation Establishment Stage Defensive Formation Talismans,

but they were consuming solid Spiritual Qi!

Now, Boss Gao's side was almost out of Medicinal Pills,

and Spirit Stones were nearly exhausted.

If this continued,

they might be overtaken by the opponent!

Boss Gao and the others had initially thought,

these were Foundation Establishment Stage Defensive Formation Talismans,

which were so rare,

how many could they possibly have?

I won't give you a chance to breathe,

suppressing you and fighting constantly,

destroying all your Talismanic Incantations,

then blasting you to death,

finishing the job, and splitting the money!

But they were wrong!

Wanfu Mountain might be average in other things,

but it had plenty of talisman paper!

In the place for relieving oneself at Wanfu Mountain,

the so-called public toilet,

there was a line of large, crooked characters written on the wall like chicken scratch,

[After relieving oneself, do not use talisman paper to wipe your bottom,

violators will be heavily fined 5,000 Spirit Stones!]

Among this group of Wanfu Sect Disciples,

it was safe to say each person had at least

2,000 sheets of talisman paper on them.

As for the Foundation Establishment Stage Defensive Formation Talismans they were using now,

each person carried at least 400!

That meant there were a total of 12,000 Foundation Establishment Stage Defensive Formation Talismans!

Up until now,

Boss Gao and his group had only destroyed over 100 of the opponent's Defensive Formation Talismans!

Trying to outlast the Wanfu Sect in consumption

was definitely going to result in a loss!

After all, it was the number one Sect in Taixu,

their foundation was very deep,

not to mention they were talisman sellers!

In fact, the Wanfu Sect side had intentionally shown weaknesses from the start,

only defending and not counterattacking,

intending to rely on the Defensive Formation Talismans to fight a war of attrition with Boss Gao and the others.

To put it bluntly,

they wanted Boss Gao and the others to feel

that the Wanfu Sect side was about to collapse,

and that a bit more effort could completely blast them to death.

So they only activated over 100 Defensive Formation Talismans,

and only after they were destroyed

did they slowly begin to replenish them.

Boss Gao's side felt they were about to succeed time and again,

but every time it was just a little bit short,

which was very regrettable!

The Wanfu Sect was very cunning,

and Boss Gao's group had fallen for their trap!

As expected!