C208 Humble Class
C208 Humble Class
But at the moment, Weiqing was just a monster in their eyes!
Weiqing's previous devilish footwork made these people feel that they couldn't cultivate the Flying Sword too early, and they even started to doubt their own lives! But now, Weiqing had used his own Flying Sword s to prove that it was not wrong to cultivate his Flying Sword early, it was just that you all did not cultivate to the required level!
A middle stage Foundation Establishment brat, with a strange footwork that allowed him to gain insight and protect himself in a group battle, as well as a powerful Flying Sword! At that moment, whether it was the peak Foundation Establishment stage or the peak Awakening stage swordsman, no one would believe that they had the power to fight Weiqing!
Taoism Realm was indeed a world focused on strength, but this kind of strength was not on the surface, but combined strength!
Weiqing had finally learned a good lesson for these people today!
Gu Xiaofeng was one of the few people who were relatively calm, even though he wanted to kill Weiqing more than anyone else!
If he killed Weiqing, he would have the chance to become the law enforcer's apprentice!
This was an opportunity to soar into the sky!
But now, he knew that this opportunity that was originally so close to hand had now become unrealistic!
Gu Xiaofeng was different from the other youths. He was a descendant of the Humble Class.
He knew very well that as a child of the Humble Class, he did not have any advantages. He only had to work hard and study.
Weiqing's strength, seemed to have allowed him to see a completely new path of cultivation!
In the past, for the sake of cultivating, Gu Xiaofeng had put in an unimaginable amount of effort. Because his family was poor, he didn't have any sort of background, and he couldn't afford any Pills. Regardless of strength, footwork, Flying Sword, or absolute arts, he had striven to stand at the forefront of his peers. Now, he had finally succeeded and had become a swordsman!
But at this moment, Gu Xiaofeng saw from Weiqing's body that he had made a fatal mistake!
There was a history of hearing, and there were specializations in the arts!
It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten! Gu Xiaofeng was one of those Taoist with average abilities, which was why he was so stable. However, Gu Xiaofeng suddenly realised that this Taoist with outstanding abilities, when compared to Weiqing, who could train his abilities to the maximum, was filled with a strong sense of defeat.
"I'll fight you!"
In the end, a berserk look appeared in Gu Xiaofeng's eyes, and he took a step forward.
Everyone was in an uproar!
If it was before a battle, no one would be worried about Gu Xiaofeng!
Although Gu Xiaofeng's talent was limited, but his hard work was obvious to all, to be called a madman by these people!
But now that Weiqing had such a strange footwork and cultivated a powerful Flying Sword, they started to be worried that Gu Xiaofeng was courting death?
However, Gu Xiaofeng's footwork was steady as he walked out.
Only he himself knew that this was his only choice!
It didn't matter if he was brave enough to know the shame, he had to take Weiqing's blow in order to have enough motivation and urge to become stronger! Also, Gu Xiaofeng also had to prove his worth in front of Tuoba Yun. Even if he lost miserably, he had to lose with backbone! He absolutely could not be kicked out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, otherwise, she would be finished for the rest of her life!
In Gu Xiaofeng's eyes, cultivation was his only way out, so he had to show off in front of Tuoba Yun, even if it meant death!
"Brother Gu, I'll go with you!" Bailee Changsheng walked out from the sword formation. He was the other swordsman!
Different from Gu Xiaofeng who was born in a normal family, Bailee Changsheng was born in the Bailee Family.
Bailee Family was one of the ten great families of the six major sects of the Jiannan City, and was an absolute famous clan within the entire Jiannan City. Bailee Changsheng's grandfather, Bailee Changfeng, was also one of the law enforcers for the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Bailee Changsheng was the youngest among the twelve swordsmen, he was only eighteen years old, but his cultivation was already at the peak of the Awakening Realm.
But those who knew Bailee Changsheng all knew that this young master, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, had eaten countless precious herbs and Pills s since he was young, in order to gain his current strength. Furthermore, the Flying Sword in Bailee Changsheng's hands, was given to his grandfather by the support of his Secret Art, allowing him to unleash a shocking amount of power at critical moments!
"Alright!" Facing Bailee Changsheng taking the initiative to leave, a trace of doubt flashed past the corner of Gu Xiaofeng's mouth, but he quickly calmed down.
Although they were both leaders of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, due to the difference in status, the relationship between Gu Xiaofeng and Bailee Changsheng was not considered good. It was just that Gu Xiaofeng was a very hardworking guy, other than being born, there was nothing else that could be laughed at.
Gu Xiaofeng thought carefully. When he understood the strange smile on Bailee Changsheng's lips, he had already guessed a little!
However, he was not afraid. Instead, he quickly came up with a plan!
From afar, Weiqing saw two youths walk out and couldn't help but to carefully size them up.
At this time, a voice came from beside his ear, "The young man on the left has a stable footwork and an imposing manner, he is a sturdy opponent. As for the one beside him, his aura is fluctuating, but the sword in his hand is quite impressive. First, you have to take that sword, then deal with that steady opponent, and fight him once and for all. When his mood becomes unstable, then you can strike him once and for all with one strike! "
Weiqing turned his head and looked at Yang Erlang, who was lowering his head and playing on his mobile phone. He did not understand why Yang Erlang had told him all these.
It seemed that Yang Erlang was not as cold as he thought.
"As a monk, you shouldn't rely too much on your weapon. Otherwise, you will be at a huge disadvantage in the future." Yang Erlang continued to remind his.
Weiqing slowly nodded his head.
What Yang Erlang said was also what Weiqing was worried about.
The reason why Weiqing's Flying Sword was able to crush their opponents was not because of how high Weiqing's cultivation was, nor was it because of how strong his thoughts were.
Facing these people of the same generation, Weiqing did not feel any pressure, but facing against a Golden Core Stage master like Tuoba Yun, Weiqing did not dare to use the Flying Sword at all. On the contrary, if someone were to reveal that the Flying Sword was not ordinary, it would bring about a fatal disaster! Therefore, Weiqing needed to improve his combat ability, and not solely rely on the power of his weapon.
Yang Erlang's meaning was very obvious, and that was that if the method was correct, Weiqing had the ability to fight against Gu Xiaofeng and Bailee Changsheng. After all, other than the Flying Sword, Weiqing still had the unparalleled Profound Rippling Steps.
"Hello, my name is Gu Xiaofeng!"
"Bailee Changsheng!"
"Hello, my name is Weiqing!"
The same sentence's explanation immediately allowed Weiqing to have a basic understanding of Gu Xiaofeng and Bailee Changsheng.
The feeling Gu Xiaofeng gave Weiqing was that he was a calm and fierce leopard, but his tone was very polite and he respected his opponent. From his face, Bailee Changsheng could tell that he had the arrogance of a noble family's child, and he even intentionally waved the Longevity Sword in Weiqing's hand!