There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

"Sir, are you a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

Before he got close, the weathered Jianghu said cautiously, with a very friendly smile on his face, and a hunched back, showing his humble attitude.

Are you asking me for something?

"Yes."

Nie Wushuang did not put on airs, but stood up lazily and returned the greeting.

"Sir, I have something trivial to ask. If you have time, can you..."

The Jianghu still had a smile on his face, turned his head to look at the child he was holding, and the child still lowered his head and walked towards Nie Wushuang.

"What is it?"

Nie Wushuang asked.

"One year later, the Sword Sect will recruit disciples between the ages of six and nine. I heard that the recruitment procedures will be changed. I don't know how it will be different from previous years. If it is convenient for you, can you tell me a thing or two..."

The Jianghu was still moving forward while talking, getting closer and closer to Nie Wushuang.

This distance?

It seems to have exceeded the safety limit!

Nie Wushuang couldn't help but frowned, he shook his head and said.

"Actually..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword energy rose up.

The outer periphery of the white-gold sword energy was filled with a hint of black, like black fog, and this black fog contained a hint of will, a twisted will.

The moment the sword energy entered his eyes, a mental connection was formed.

The will of this black fog broke into Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness, distorted his thoughts, and then affected his consciousness. Although it could not reach the level of controlling the soul, it could make him lose his mind in that moment, and his perception of the outside world would be distorted. Not only that, but also his perception of his own body.

Trance!

A moment of trance!

The time will be very short, but it is enough!

Not to mention life and death fighting, even in daily cities, sometimes this moment of trance can be fatal. In the past, Nie Wushuang took a taxi and watched from the back seat that the driver failed to control the brakes and rear-ended the electric car in front at a very slow speed, knocking it forward for a distance.

That is the sudden loss of consciousness, the inability to control the body.

In the life-and-death fight, this also happened, even if it was as short as a breath, it was enough to determine life and death.

Just like now!

That Jianghu guest was a killer, a killer who had reached the realm of enlightenment, although he was not a congenital real person, but after the enlightenment, the internal strength and the warriors of the Zhoutian Qihai realm would also change, and there would be a trace of divine thoughts hidden in the internal strength. For the swordsman, this sword energy is different from ordinary sword energy, and it will produce a trace of divine intention.

The divine intention of the Jianghu guest's sword was distorted.

If it were another target, even if it was a warrior who had also reached the realm of enlightenment, he would be in a mess when he encountered this sudden attack, and he might not be able to block this sword.

The activities of professional killers are inherently strange.

This guy hid his killing intention very well, and it just broke out when he attacked. Nie Wushuang's body was still a little weak after all, and he could not sense the opponent.

In other words, Nie Wushuang was not prepared before the opponent attacked.

However, that twisted divine will was not enough for him, especially in his sea of ​​consciousness. Once it broke in, not to mention affecting the soul, even a thought could not be polluted.

After breaking in, it was like a drop in the bucket, which disappeared in an instant.

Nie Wushuang slightly staggered, and the sword that the killer must win missed, and rushed past his side and cut into the air.

At the same time, Nie Wushuang waved forward.

The long sword at his waist was not unsheathed, and he waved his hand lightly.

The fingers were clasped, and then ejected.

The magical power of snapping fingers!

A little energy was ejected from the joints of his fingers, turned into invisible energy, and hit the killer's chest.

The sword missed, but the killer was not panicked.

He should have several sets of contingency plans, including what to do if the first attack failed, and he would respond according to the pre-planned plan.

He held the child's hand and swung it violently.

The seven or eight-year-old child screamed as he was thrown towards Nie Wushuang by that guy.

At the same time, he made a sword flower, and the sword energy bloomed like a blooming flower in front of his chest. It seemed that he could successfully block the energy that Nie Wushuang bounced out.

It was just a technique of the Zhou Tianqi Sea Realm, and he was confident that he could block it.

With the child as a shield to block Nie Wushuang, he had a chance to escape.

After all, the killer's thing is to kill with one strike, and if you miss, you will immediately flee far away.

The child screamed in the air and flew over. Nie Wushuang could dodge, but if he did so, the child would definitely fall to the ground.

If the killer did something, it would most likely be dangerous.

If you want to save the child, you can only open your hands to catch it and dissolve the internal energy that the killer has injected into the child's body. Only in this way can you save the other party.

Two choices were placed in front of Nie Wushuang.

He did not hesitate, opened his hands, and prepared to catch the flying child.

The child suddenly curled up in the air, and with a bang, dense black dots suddenly appeared in the air and hit Nie Wushuang's face and chest.

The child is also a killer!

No!

It's not a child, but a dwarf dressed as a child.

He hid a mechanical bamboo magic weapon in his sleeve. As long as the button is pressed, the magic circle will be activated, and countless tiny nails will be activated to form a net.

This magic weapon is called innuendo.

It is difficult for ordinary people to react to such a surprise attack.

Nie Wushuang is not an ordinary person. He gently pushed his hands outwards, making a gesture of pushing a window to see the moon. His internal energy immediately formed an invisible wall in front of him.

This wall is not a static wall, but a movable wall.

The wall of Qi blocked those black needles. Even if those needles carried the aura of magic, they could not penetrate this wall of Qi.

Not only could they not penetrate, but they even suffered a rebound.

Thousands of ox-hair needles retreated back, faster than when they came, and hit the dwarf killer densely.

Even though this dwarf killer was in the Zhoutian Qihai realm, he had Qi protecting his body.

Under the impact of the ox-hair needles that shot back, his Qi was extremely fragile, basically collapsing at the touch, and he had no protection at all.

"Ah!"

The dwarf killer screamed and fell in the air.

Falling to the ground, half of his body had turned into pus. The ox-hair needles were highly toxic, and once the blood and flesh were attached, they would melt.

"Ah!"

Another scream followed.

The Jianghu killer's protective qi was stronger than the dwarf killer's, and it was stained with a trace of divine will, as solid as a rock.

In theory, it should be no problem to block the qi bounced out by a Zhoutian Qihai realm.

However, when this little qi hit the opponent's qi, it did not encounter any resistance, and the killer's protective qi instantly broke a hole.

Then, a hole was also broken in the chest.

It was not big, less than an inch in diameter.

However, the killer's back exploded, turning into a big hole with a diameter of three feet.

He staggered two steps, fell to the ground, and stopped breathing.