I have countless protagonists and guardian spirits

Chapter 59
"You do not trust me…"

Looking at Xie Xun, Ding Gong said something thoughtfully, then straightened his expression, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I can take you to see Wuji, but you must give me the Dragon Slaying Saber."

"Dragon Slaying Knife, good thief."

As soon as Xie Xun heard the word Dragon Slaying Saber, Xie Xun exploded again. The subdued internal force in his body surged again, his blond hair was windless, and he yelled coldly at Ding Gong with murderous intent:
"It turns out that you are also the one who coveted the Dragon Slaying Saber. It seems that you are really deceiving me. It happens that the Dragon Slaying Dao has not seen blood for several years. I will kill you today as a sacrificial sword."

As soon as the words were finished, Xie Xun kicked his feet, and there was a bang sound that the wooden plank cracked.

I saw Xie Xun jumping up into the air like a tiger descending a mountain, leaping several meters away towards Ding Gong, and slashing at Ding Gong with his dragon-slaying knife.

call out.

A light golden translucent saber qi shot out from the Dragon Saber, cut through the air and shot towards Ding Gong at an extremely fast speed.

Clang.

The Yitian sword was unsheathed, and a snow-white sword light flashed.

The sword qi shot away and collided with the knife qi, and they all exploded with a bang.

"Ok!"

Realizing that he was targeted by an extraordinarily fierce air force, Xie Xun frowned, the hairs all over his body blew up slightly, and his expression couldn't help becoming dignified.

This time Xie Xun didn't act in a hurry, but asked again with some vigilance: "Who are you?"

Shaking the Yitian sword in his hand, Ding Gong sighed in his heart as he looked at Xie Xun who had calmed down, but on the surface his expression remained unchanged and he spoke slowly:

"For the last time, I am Wuji's master."

"My purpose is to kill the dragon knife. You are Wuji's adoptive father, and I don't want to hurt you. I hope you know yourself."

However, Xie Xun was slightly angry when he heard the words, and couldn't help but snorted coldly:
"Hmph, what a loud tone. I hear your voice is not very old. If you have a little bit of cultivation, you will be defiant. If you can really hurt me, you don't need this Dragon Slaying Saber."

"..."

Hearing that Ding Gong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, he looked at Xie Xun with some amusement.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the famous Golden Retriever Lion King. His words are domineering and he is very confident in his cultivation.

That's right, if one's cultivation reaches the first-class peak, one can even enter the peak when the opportunity comes, and with the Dragon Slaying Saber, even a top expert can defeat it.

Even first-class masters have many deaths by his sword, Xie Xun does have the capital of self-confidence.

But it's a pity that what he is facing now is not someone else, but Ding Gong, a peerless genius with invincible golden fingers and a talent that can be called a monster.

"In this case, when you are defeated by the sword, hand over the Dragon Slaying Saber."

After saying a word, Ding Gong channeled the surging inner energy of Nine Suns in his body into Yitian Sword in his hand.

buzzing.

The sword body trembled, and the clear and pleasant sword sound resounded through the sky, and the tip of the sword began to swallow the sword light.

Sensing the piercing sound of the sword and the resonating Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand, Xie Xun's expression changed.

"This, could it be Yitian Sword?!"

The Dragon Slaying Saber and the Yitian Sword originally came from one body, but they were forged from the black iron epee. The treasures have spirits. When they meet at this time, they naturally resonate.

call out.

At this moment, Ding Gong raised his sword and waved it.

Nine Yang's internal force erupted, as if a terrifying sword energy capable of cutting everything erupted from the Yitian Sword, rolling up an invisible wave of air and slashing towards Xie Xun through the air.

"Invincible."

At the moment when the sword qi slashed out, Xie Xun's heart rang alarm bells, and the hairs all over his body exploded. He quickly used his lightness kung fu to dodge to the side, not daring to confront him head-on.

I saw that sword energy directly slashing at the wooden house behind Xie Xun.

boom.

It sounded like an explosion, and the wooden house was severely damaged, and the whole wooden house was instantly shattered, as if it had been blown up by a bomb.

For this sword, Ding Gong used [-]% of his internal strength.

Judging by the power, even a car can be easily cut in half.

"how is this possible!"

At this time, Xie Xun was a little suspicious of his life, and his heart was full of shock.

Because he just probably noticed that Ding Gong's cultivation base is even higher than his, and it is in an extreme state.

When did such a young top player appear in the Jianghu?

Could it be that he started practicing after beating his mother's womb?

Taking a deep breath, Xie Xun held the dragon-slaying knife tightly, and said in the direction of Ding Gong: "Can you tell me your real cultivation level and age?"

Shaking the Yitian sword, Ding Gong said calmly: ", extremely cultivated."

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Xie Xun couldn't help but gasp in his state of mind, his heart was trembling, and he felt like a thunderbolt struck his heart.

Although Xie Xun knew that Ding Gong should be very young, he didn't expect him to be young, and his cultivation level was indeed extremely high.

There are such monstrous people in this world, could it be that a god-man descended to the mortal world?

After being shocked, Xie Xun couldn't help but smile wryly. Such an evildoer is really more angry than others. He has practiced for most of his life but was easily surpassed by others.

At this time, Xie Xun also understood one thing, that is, he is not Ding Gong's opponent.

Xie Xun took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you really Wuji's teacher?"

"Ah."

Ding Gong nodded and didn't say anything more. If Xie Xun is still obsessed with it, then don't blame him for being rude. No matter what, you must get the dragon sword.

A moment of silence.

Xie Xun finally made a decision, threw the Dragon Slaying Saber to where Ding Gong was, and inserted it in front of Ding Gong, slowly said: "Here, I hope you can take me to see Wuji boy."

Now Xie Xun also wants to understand that he has obtained the Dragon Slaying Saber for so many years, but has been unable to find out the mystery in it, perhaps this is God's will.

The supreme martial artist, the dragon-slaying sword, commands the world, who can fight against the sky!
Because of the dragon sword, both his sworn brother and his sister-in-law lost their lives, and Wuji's child lost his biological parents at a young age. Xie Xun was filled with guilt.

Now that Xie Xun had let go of his obsession with the Dragon Saber, he only had two thoughts in his mind.

One is to find Cheng Kun and kill him for revenge.

The second is to find Zhang Wuji and take good care of him.

Of course, it was because of Ding Gong's strength that he let go of his obsession so easily.

If he hadn't clearly known that he was not Ding Gong's opponent, how could Xie Xun easily hand over the Dragon Slaying Saber? After all, Ding Gong's cultivation was stronger than him, and he possessed the Yitian Sword comparable to the Dragon Slaying Saber.

If Ding Gong is really Zhang Wuji's master, and what he said above is also true, then Ding Gong's saving Zhang Wuji is also a great favor to Xie Xun.

There were so many reasons why Xie Xun handed over the Dragon Slaying Saber, which he regarded as his life.

Otherwise, whoever would dare to ask him for the Dragon Slaying Knife would just chop him off with one blow.

"The Dragon Slaying Knife is finally here."

Looking at the Dragon Slaying Saber in front of him, Ding Gong's eyes lighted up slightly, he pulled out the Dragon Slaying Saber and weighed it with his hand, it was indeed very heavy.

According to the description, it seems that the dragon-slaying knife weighs about a hundred catties, which is heavy for ordinary people, but it is nothing for martial arts masters.

Under the stimulation of internal force, even a second-rate master can use a thousand catties of strength.

The weight of a hundred catties is really nothing.

(End of this chapter)