Eternal Sword Monarch

0Zhang Wenbin sneered when he heard that. Alright, since you were the one who spoke so arrogantly, don't blame me for being impolite.    

    

With the Longsword in his hands, he bellowed: "Ignorant brat, you don't know the limits of the heavens and the earth and even dare to spout such arrogant words. Today I will teach you how to conduct yourself! "    

    

As he spoke, he moved swiftly and was about to slash down!    

    

Xia Ling stood on the spot and could not help but shake his head. This early stage Congealing Void cultivator was not worthy of his reputation, judging from the way he struck with the sword, it seemed that he had neglected to cultivate for a long time.    

    

He was weak and powerless, and his sword techniques were swift and erratic. Just like that, he still dared to claim to be an early stage Congealing Void cultivator?    

    

Even Bai Lou, who had a high Vein Refining, could easily deal with him.    

    

Actually, Xia Ling had underestimated Bai Lou. It was enough for the girl to deal with Zhang Wenbin in her normal state. Once she used the [Brightmoon] sword-art, most likely even three of them wouldn't be a match for her.    

    

Sigh, his interest had been piqued a little … But looking at this cultivator's strength, even if he was injured, it would be too easy to bully him.    

    

Xia Ling didn't even try to dodge. He was already standing with his hands together, not even making the slightest movement. In his opinion, Zhang Wenbin's move was not a threat at all.    

    

However, in the eyes of the others, Xia Ling was scared silly by Zhang Wenbin, and did not even know how to dodge.    

    

Zhang Wenbin was pleased with himself. Boy, look clearly, this is the difference between a cultivator like you and a true cultivator like me!    

    

That shining Longsword was about to land on Xia Ling's head. Zhang Wenbin thought to himself, it would be too bloody to cut his head off just like that. Why don't I spare his life and just gouge out his ears!    

    

With a twist of his wrist, the blade of the sword began to deviate.    

    

However, Zhang Wenbin's expression suddenly changed at this moment. He was surprised to discover that he couldn't move his sword!    

    

With a crisp "clang", Zhang Wenbin's Longsword was caught in midair. With a smile on his face, Xia Ling raised his right hand above his head and extended his middle and index fingers forward, firmly clamping onto the Longsword of an early stage Congealing Void cultivator!    

    

Zhang Wenbin turned pale with fright. He didn't expect that the strike that he was so confident in would end just like that!    

    

This way!    

    

His face flushed red as he used all his strength to try and take back his Longsword. However, Xia Ling's two fingers were like iron pincers, not even moving the slightest bit!    

    

Zhang Wenbin's expression couldn't help but change again, because this cultivator knew very well that it was always difficult to train one's strength with just his fingers. Yet, this brat's two fingers were actually so powerful. Then, just how terrifying would his own strength be?!    

    

When the others in the Yongyuan Herbal Medicine Shop saw this scene, all of them were dumbstruck. They were aware of Zhang Wenbin's strength. They rarely met an opponent in Yu Hong City. No matter how they thought about it, this young man shouldn't be a match for Zhang Wenbin …    

    

However, it instead displayed such a powerful pressure!    

    

Compared to him, Zhang Wenbin looked like a child!    

    

When the two cultivators who were blocking Xia Ling at the door saw this, they were even more terrified. Zhang Wenbin's strength was already at the peak of what he could hope for. He didn't expect this kid to be even higher!    

    

Thinking that they almost started fighting, the two of them couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, their arms trembling uncontrollably.    

    

At this moment, the Longsword between Xia Ling's fingers seemed to be unable to withstand such a huge force and slightly deformed. In the next second, with a loud, crisp sound, the Longsword was actually split into two!    

    

"Ah!" Zhang Wenbin groaned. The huge rebound force went directly into his chest from the sword hilt. It almost made him fall to the ground, unable to catch his breath.    

    

He supported himself on the ground with one hand and raised his hand slightly with the other. He pointed at Xia Ling with a trembling finger and said in fear, "Y-y-you …" After that, not a single word came out.    

    

In reality, Zhang Wenbin wanted to say something fierce. After all, the power behind Yongyuan Herbal Medicine Shop was very strong. However, thinking of such a close distance, if Xia Ling's two powerful fingers were to land on his neck, his head would probably fall off!    

    

In an instant, he didn't even care about his face. His clothes were drenched in cold sweat as he sat there.    

    

The entire Yongyuan Herbal Medicine Shop was so quiet that it was as if a needle dropping onto the ground could be heard. Those people opened their eyes and slightly opened their mouths, looking at Xia Ling as if they were looking at a monster.    

    

Looking at Zhang Wenbin's useless appearance, Xia Ling was no longer interested in killing him — what was the point of taking care of such a person?    

    

He turned his head and looked at the staff members on the first floor of the medicine store. He said lightly, "Are there any alchemists? Call them out."    

    

"Who's looking for me?" At this moment, an impatient voice came from the inner room. "Didn't I tell you guys that no matter who it is, they all say that I'm very busy today?"    

    

"Just blast it away!"    

    

However, the servants and guards outside looked at Xia Ling. How could they dare to attack him? Did they think that they were stronger than Zhang Wenbin, who had collapsed on the ground?    

    

When the rough voice inside heard that there was no answer, it instantly became furious. As he walked out, he said, "Are all the people outside dead? Did you not hear my orders, or did you not dare to answer on purpose?! "    

    

The door to the inner room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a long face rushed out. His face was originally filled with anger, as if he was about to scold someone. However, when they saw the atmosphere in front of them, they too were stunned.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Xia Ling went up and said directly: "What kind of alchemy vessels are there, show them to me?"    

    

The middle-aged man looked at Xia Ling with disdain and asked, "Who are you?"    

    

Although Xia Ling's clothes were tattered, he didn't look like the offspring of a rich family. However, there was clearly a reason why one could enter the Yongyuan Herbal Medicine Shop.    

    

He did see Zhang Wenbin lying on the ground in untidy clothes, but he did not think that the brat in front of him was the one who hit him. Zhang Wenbin was an early stage Congealing Void cultivator who had been hired by his master to guard the medicine store.    

    

How could anyone defeat him?    

    

Still, it was prudent.    

    

Xia Ling faintly smiled and replied, "Who am I? What does it have to do with this? "Just take out the pill refining tools. If there really is someone in my eyes, I won't let you return empty-handed."    

    

Xia Ling did not want to announce his name now. The dignified Sword Emperor, in such a small city, fought with a guard from a medicine store. Whether he won or lost, Xia Ling couldn't afford to lose this man.    

    

As Zhang Wenbin's strength was too weak, Xia Ling no longer viewed him as a Congealing Void Stage cultivator, but as a medicine store guard.    

    

This brat's tone is so arrogant? The middle-aged man was shocked as well. In the market for alchemy tools, the price was always high. If he did not intend to steal it, then he would have had a lot of money.    

    

As for snatching … How could this be? Someone actually dared to come to the Yongyuan Herbal Medicine Shop realm to steal from the grand Yu Hong City?    

    

Don't want to die.    

    

Since this brat wanted to concoct a pill, there was nothing strange about this middle-aged man. The Yongyuan Herbal Medicine Shop sold medicine pill s, but if someone wanted to buy them for pill refining tools, they would sell them too.    

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He immediately said: "I am Liu Yiwei, what kind of equipment do you need? How much do you want in exchange?"    

    

Xia Ling looked at the alchemist named Liu Yiwei and said naturally, "I am broke now..."    

    

When Liu Yiwei heard this, he instantly lost his composure. This brat actually said that he didn't have a single cent!    

    

Then what pill refining tools do you want, in your dreams?!