Legend of Sword King

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0Wu Hongshan: "The Pei-Yuan Dan is the best medicine in the Wu family, but every year, there will only be around 200 of it. Half of it is for sale and is used to nurture the clan's disciples …" "But there are so many cultivators in the Wu Clan, I can only get two in a year. Today, in order to break the mirror and deal with you myself, I have used all of them and successfully advanced to the third level of the Nazi realm!"    
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Cheng Qing: "Not a bad choice."    

    

Wu Hongshan said, "But you made the wrong choice. Even if we were suppressed by the Thousand Illusionary Array, we would still be at the second level of the skyrocketing realm. You don't think you can go one against five, do you? "I admit that your cultivation technique is very powerful, but our Wu family has a hundred years of history, and the cultivation technique that we cultivate is incomparable to that of Xu Lihuan's. Furthermore, the four people I brought with me also practiced a combination attack."    

    

Wu Hongshan laughed sinisterly as she took out a soft sword from her Cosmic Bag. With a shake of her sword, she straightened herself and said, "Are you ready to die now?"    

    

Cheng Qing: "I never intended to die."    

    

Wu Hongshan: "You …"    

    

He was about to say something when he was suddenly stunned.    

    

Not only was he stunned, but he was also staring at Cheng Qing.    

    

He wasn't the only one. The other four Wu Clan cultivators also stared at him blankly.    

    

Surprise was written all over his face.    

    

In Cheng Qing's hand, there was a jade bottle, and from the jade bottle, he poured out a bunch of pills.    

    

Wu Hongshan recognized those pills.    

    

Of course he did.    

    

Because those were all Pei-Yuan Dan!    

    

A total of ten Energy Cultivation Pills!    

    

It was the one Cheng Qing had bought from the Treasure House.    

    

"Two would be enough to break the mirror, right?" Cheng Qing picked up two and looked at them. Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he actually stuffed all ten Pei-Yuan Dan Beads into his mouth and swallowed them.    

    

Wu Hongshan was so shocked that her chin almost fell to the ground.    

    

Then he started stammering, "You lunatic... That was ten Energy Cultivation Pills! Do you know how much these ten Energy Cultivation Pills are worth?! You … You actually swallowed them all?! "    

    

As a member of the Wu Clan, he only had two cultivation pills a year.    

    

Cheng Qing actually swallowed ten of them in one go!    

    

He ate Wu Hongshan's rations for five years of cultivation with one gulp!    

    

How could Wu Hongshan not tremble?    

    

While Wu Hongshan was swearing, Cheng Qing glanced at him and even burped.    

    

Cheng Qing then extended his hand and clenched his fist.    

    

Upon seeing Cheng Qing's actions, Wu Hongshan's eyebrows shot up.    

    

He wouldn't forget that when the Long Wind Gang was at the helm, Cheng Qing just clenched his fist and broke through.    

    

A loud explosion occurred.    

    

Third level of the Nazi realm!    

    

After breaking the mirror, Cheng Qing looked at Wu Hongshan and actually explained, "Eating ten Energy Cultivation Pills at once might be a waste, but my cultivation technique is special. I must ensure that my body is in the perfect condition after breaking the mirror."    

    

Wu Hongshan's emotions were indescribable. Her facial features were twisted and her eyes were bloodshot as she yelled, "Kill him!"    

    

The four Wu Clan cultivators instantly drew their swords and attacked Cheng Qing from four different directions.    

    

In an instant, the mist illuminated by the Flowing Water Elemental Bead began to glow with a white sword light.    

    

The sword Qis were like a raging wind that crossed the border, sweeping through the air like the howling of snow. All the tables and plates in the hall were shattered into powder, and in that instant, the white light was dazzling to the extreme, illuminating every corner of every corner of the restaurant.    

    

The cry of the sword was like that of a cicada, a hundred cicadas chirping in unison.    

    

The debris whizzed against the walls, the counters, the columns, and the sharp, piercing sound of the impact pierced his ears.    

    

This scene was extremely gorgeous and dangerous to the extreme.    

    

    

    


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