From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 120

"Xuanyuan's Sword Light Splitting Formation!"

A woman's voice sounded, it was the startled salamander.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Wuji could see clearly that the Tianzihao killer who caught the net turned out to be a woman.

A female sword cultivator is a rare figure even in Xuanyuan.

"I don't know the name of your move!" Zhang Wuji stood up from the cross-legged state for the first time.

One hundred and eight flying swords around him went back and forth, but they were not put into the sword box by Zhang Wuji, but slowly flew around him.

"I have a sword, I don't know if this Xuanyuan master dares to take it!" The woman stood in the moonlight as soon as she grasped the startling salamander sword, looking down at Zhang Wuji.

"There is no sword that Xuanyuan people dare not take!" Zhang Wuji said confidently.

"Okay!" Startled Salamander chuckled, slowly raised the blue long sword in his hand, and slashed at it.

Jian Guang seemed light and unaffected, but Zhang Wuji felt an extremely dangerous aura from it.

He also raised his black iron sword.

"Dang!" With a soft sound, the black iron sword blocked the startled salamander.

"Xuanyuan sword repair is really powerful, the little girl is willing to bow down, but I am afraid that in the future, my companions will also try Xuanyuan's sword, and they will not be as easy to dismiss as the little girl."

The startled salamander withdrew his sword and retreated, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuji did not pursue, even though he was sure of beheading this woman.

Since this woman dared to come, there must be someone behind her, Zhang Wuji didn't want to chase after her.

"Junior Brother, are you alright!" Su Feng's figure flashed towards the high platform.

"What can I do!" Zhang Wuji laughed.

Su Feng also laughed immediately when he heard the words: "That's right, the third sword comes lightly. I think it's because you are too charming, junior brother, and you have fascinated this little girl. They deliberately put water on you!"

"What's the water!" Zhang Wuji was speechless.

"Senior brother, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. This woman's first two swords are just a temptation, regardless of their grandeur. This third sword is the ultimate move."

"This is the sword intent to kill with one move."

"If it wasn't for my junior brother, I have been practicing swords since I was a teenager, and I have never stopped practicing for decades. Nothing can stop this sword."

"Unexpectedly, this woman in the Foundation Establishment Realm not only comprehended the Taiyin Sword Intent, but even this illusory killing sword intent." Zhang Wuji smacked his mouth, his eyes faintly envious.

He didn't know why his talent for comprehending the sword intent was so poor that he hadn't comprehended a single sword intent until now.

This made him gradually fall into a disadvantage when fighting against the high-strength Foundation Establishment Realm experts.

If he hadn't learned all four veins, even if he had learned one or two less veins, let alone this woman, he might have hated him when he faced Taoist Dahe before.

"It doesn't matter, when I go back this time, I must go to Mocheng and Fatty Master Uncle to learn about the Sword Intent of Life, no matter what, I must learn it." Zhang Wuji secretly made up his mind.

Since Zhang Wuji's defeat against Jingxiu that night, the Mo family finally stopped being at a disadvantage in the battle with the farmer's foundation-building masters, and the previous trend of faint defeat has become back and forth.

Of course Zhang Wuji played a huge role in this.

This also made Zhang San's name recognized among Mohist disciples for the first time, because almost all Mohist disciples had been saved by him.

Of course, what is more important is Zhang Wuji's almost overwhelming ability to control the overall situation.

In the next few months since his official exit, Zhang Wuji has fully demonstrated the true horror of a sword cultivator.

Killing people, sneak attacking, escaping, and posing with a sword in front of him, he can use any fighting style he has.

One-on-three, one-on-four, or even one-on-one against the Dize 24 changes set out by the farmhouse...

Zhang Wuji was like a god of war, making the momentum of the Mohists up bit by bit.

The war begins to affect down from the foundation level.

At the same time, the Han army finally made great progress. Under the plan of the First Prince and Cheng Lu, the First Prince himself was used as a bait to lure the enemy to go deep, severely injuring the army of the State of Lu.

So far, when Zhang Wuji has been here for more than a year, at least Luocheng's first-line Lu army can hardly advance half a step forward.

The South Korean army began to switch from the defensive to the offensive.

"When will the Tianzihao killers you snare come back again!" At this moment, a big man was roaring in the Lu State barracks.

This person is Feng Yi, the elder brother of the farm family who established the foundation. He had fought against Zhang Wuji before, and was almost split in half by Zhang Wuji's sword.

On the opposite side of him, the startling salamander calmly stroked the startling salamander sword in front of him, and said in a flat voice: "The Tianzihao killer is not a cat or a dog, and the rest have no time for the time being, and that Zhang San is winning at the moment. Very adaptable to the environment of the battlefield, this is not the best place to assassinate him, even if you let the sun come, let black and white Xuan Jian come, it may not be able to kill him."

"Then let him keep killing our people?" Feng Yi gritted his teeth.

"I came here to inform you that there is no need to continue this battle. Our goal has been achieved, and the king of Han has accepted our terms." Jing Xi said with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean?" Feng Yi asked suspiciously.

"It means that you can withdraw your troops!" Startled Salamander said coldly.

Feng Yi was silent when he heard the words, a trace of unwillingness flashed across his face.

This time the Lu State dispatched a large army of 150 million. Now that South Korea has not yet surrendered, they will not even get any benefit. This is the last situation they want to see.

However, after hesitating again and again, he let out a long sigh and nodded.

In fact, he also knew that in the current situation, they had lost the strength to continue fighting.

If they insist on going their own way, the Qin State they rely on will also leave, and they will be even more passive at that time.

"Withdraw!" he said softly.

"The Lu State has withdrawn its troops?" Zhang Wuji in Luo City soon received the news.

This even made him a little unhappy, he was enjoying himself, how could he withdraw the troops just by withdrawing?

The improvement of sword qi is not only the advancement of cultivation, but also killing people. During this period of time, he seems to have returned to the years when he fought against the Yuan army.

Killing, the sword energy will increase, and killing again, the sword energy will increase again.

This kind of pleasure that can be felt anytime and anywhere with the improvement of strength makes him a little fascinated, but unfortunately now with the withdrawal of the Lu State, he can't experience it anymore.

"I'm really going to become a demon!" Zhang Wuji sighed when he sensed his state of mind.

It's fine for Xin Dao to go back to Mo City, at least he has to calm down his mentality.

"Senior brother Zhang, my imperial brother has an invitation."

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door, it was Han Xian'er.

"Looking for me?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback, pondered for a moment and opened the door.

His intuition told him that it might not be so easy for him to go back to Mo City.

(End of this chapter)