As the leader of the Heroes' Club. Everything about Ren Pingsheng seemed very ordinary. He was dressed in plain clothes, which were made of coarse linen.
Even the sword in his hand was very plain. The edge of the bluish-gray sharkskin scabbard had been worn off, which made it look very ordinary.
But as Ren Pingsheng pulled out his mediocre iron sword, a cold light flashed in an instant, and its brilliance dazzled the 14 provinces!
The sword chimed in the sky. It was the excited roar of the Heavenly Soldier.
The sword in Ren Pingsheng's hand was called Stopping Dagger. It was the sword of the previous leaders of the Heroes' Club, and it was a genuine Heavenly Soldier of the highest grade.
However, even though this sword was named End Dagger, the amount of blood it had been stained with was uncountable.
When Mo Shenghui went to the Golden Horde Kingdom, he might have felt that he couldn't come back, so he left the Stopping Dagger Sword in the Heroes' Club, as well as the token of the leader of the Heroes' Club.
Now this sword was in Ren Pingsheng's hand, and it was also for its former master. The Heavenly Soldier had a spirit, and the chime of the Stopping Dagger Sword had a different feeling.
Zuo Wujiang's punch arrived, and the divine sound came, giving off a magnificent feeling.
Ren Pingsheng held the Stopping Dagger Sword in his left hand. When the sword was drawn, mountains and rivers were broken!
The entire world seemed to be torn apart by Ren Pingsheng's sword. Mountains and rivers cracked. Under the overwhelming sword will, the Eight-Armed God Spirit behind Zuo Wujiang was smashed into pieces!
The Mountain River Sword Technique!
This was the inherited cultivation method of the Heroes' Club, the Mountain River Sword Technique. With a heroic heart, the sword could cut mountains and rivers!
To be precise, the Mountain River Sword Technique was not the first cultivation method passed down in the Heroes' Club.
In the beginning, the Heroes' Club was like the other Seven Gangs. They all rose from the wilderness, so in fact, the founder of the Heroes' Club was only in the Yang Spirit Realm. Later, Mo Shenghui rose and became a Real Martial Artist. That was when the Heroes' Club was at its strongest.
The Mountain River Sword Technique was a powerful cultivation method created by Mo Shenghui in the past. Now that Ren Pingsheng used it, it had a different feeling.
A coat of misty rain, a sword of mountains and rivers.
Ren Pingsheng's Mountain River Sword Technique had a sense of vicissitudes in the bleak atmosphere. It was a combination of hardness and softness. It might not be as amazing as Su Xin's Innate Invisible Sword Qi, but it was perfect. It didn't have many advantages, but the most terrifying thing was that it didn't have any weaknesses. Maybe it did, but no one present, including Zuo Wujiang, who was also in the Yang Spirit Realm, could find any weakness in Ren Pingsheng.
Zuo Wujiang shouted and made a seal with his hands. The power of the Divine Way condensed in his hands. When the seal was thrown out, boundless divine light bloomed, but it was destroyed by Ren Pingsheng's sword that could shatter mountains and rivers.
The Stopping Sword turned around, and Zuo Wujiang felt a strong, sharp killing intent coming at him. That sword was in front of him, and Mount Tai couldn't stop it. Rivers couldn't stop it. Zuo Wujiang's heart was pounding. He couldn't block that sword!
At that moment, the warriors of the Deity Dao Union, the Heroes' Club, and the other Seven Gangs were silent. Both sides even slowed down their attacks and focused on Zuo Wujiang and Ren Pingsheng. To be more precise, they focused on Ren Pingsheng.
To be honest, no one expected Ren Pingsheng to be so strong. The Mountain River Sword Technique that Mo Shenghui used in the past had a different feel to it now. This was no longer Mo Shenghui's Mountain River Sword Technique, but Ren Pingsheng's Mountain River Sword Technique.
Chen Wansan of the Nian Gang, Yuan Wuliang of the Seven Heroes' Club, and Jiang Tianfang of the Blue Blood Castle all looked at Ren Pingsheng without blinking. They all had mixed feelings.
They were all people with real power in these three gangs, so they naturally knew how strong the gang leaders were, and how much weaker they were compared to Ren Pingsheng.
In the past, Ren Pingsheng rarely fought. His own strength was also covered by the halo of the Heroes' Club. His identity as the leader of the Heroes' Club was much more famous than Ren Pingsheng.
In their opinion, Ren Pingsheng's strength should only be above average among the warriors of the Yang Spirit Realm. He was far from being able to make it to the Terrestrial Roll. Ren Pingsheng's strength was especially strong for warriors of the Seven Gangs of the World.
But now that they saw Ren Pingsheng fight, they felt that they were wrong, very wrong.
Chen Wansan looked at Ren Pingsheng with a slightly complicated expression. The leader of the Nian Gang, Jin Jiuyue, was never known for her strength. He had to admit that at least in terms of strength, Ren Pingsheng was much stronger than Jin Jiuyue.
Jiang Tianfang thought the same. After all, the "Nine Transformations God" Han Qianshan of the Blue Blood Castle had almost become the laughing stock of the Jianghu.
Chu Bufan, the "Iron Blood Sword Maniac" of the Sword Fighting Sect, was young and frivolous. He had directly offended the Blue Blood Castle. However, the Sword Fighting Sect was at its peak at that time, so the Blue Blood Castle had to bear with it.
Later, the Sword Fighting Sect declined after the battle with the Chasing Corpse Sect. The Blue Blood Castle began to hit them when they were down, and they targeted the Sword Fighting Sect. This was the idea of the "Nine Transformations God" Han Qianshan.
In the end, this matter led to Meng Jingxian taking action. He went to the Blue Blood Castle alone, forcing Han Qianshan to admit defeat and not dare to be presumptuous again.
Of course, this was only the version that was circulating in the Jianghu. In fact, the real version was even worse.
Jiang Tianfang was a witness of that incident. They were both in the Yang God Stage, but Meng Jingxian was so strong that it was abnormal. As for their leader, Han Qianshan, tsk tsk, let's not talk about it.
Out of the three people present, only Yuan Wuliang had a little bit of confidence.
The "Heavenly King Ping" Shen Wuming of the Seven Heroes Guild was also a stunning figure in the Jianghu. He was definitely a strong person among those of the same level. If Shen Wuming was in Zuo Wujiang's position, it was unknown who would win.
The golden saber in Chen Du's hand killed a Deity Dao Union cultivator. When he saw Ren Pingsheng's heroic appearance, he could not help but reveal a smile.
As a member of the Heroes' Club, he knew Ren Pingsheng's strength better than anyone else.
However, life was so helpless. He clearly had great strength, but for various reasons, he was hiding it and could not use it.
This was the indifferent Ren Pingsheng. If it were any other warrior, they would probably find an opportunity to make a name for themselves, even if they had to take the initiative to cause trouble.
At this moment, Su Xin and Wang Yu, who were observing in the dark, were also shocked.
The two of them were actually the type of people who believed in intelligence. One had the intelligence of the Six Fan School as his backing, and the other had the World Escort Agency, which was spread across the 49 paths of the Zhou Kingdom.
However, neither the intelligence of the Six Fan School nor the World Escort Agency found out that Ren Pingsheng was this terrifying. This person's strength could definitely rank in the top 30 of the Terrestrial Rankings. He was a warrior who could stand shoulder to shoulder with someone like Xuan Ming, the head of the Arhat Hall of the Shaolin Temple.
For warriors, things like realms were important, but it was not the most important.
If one could really determine one's combat strength by realms, then there would be no such thing as the Heaven, Earth, and Man Rolls.
At this moment, in the field, facing Ren Pingsheng's stunning sword, a ferocious look flashed in Zuo Wujiang's eyes. He could not accept this, he could not accept it.
Zuo Wujiang was a very ambitious person. Otherwise, he would not have set out to establish the Deity Dao Union after his fortuitous encounter. He even used his own slogan to develop the Deity Dao Union from nothing to this level.
In the end, he was going to die before he could achieve anything. The Heroes' Gathering was only the first enemy he met. Could he not even get through the first obstacle?
Fight to the death!
Zuo Wujiang would not escape. Perhaps it was because of the dignity of a warrior in the Yang God Realm, or perhaps it was because of the ruthless temperament that he had cultivated in the first half of his life on the Liangzhou Path.
Zuo Wujiang had inherited all the skills of a warrior in the Real Martial Arts Realm in the ancient Western Regions. The inheritance was very complete, so naturally, there were many secret techniques for fighting to the death.
In fact, many sects would teach their disciples some secret techniques for fighting to the death when they were teaching them martial arts. This was also a kind of unyielding spirit of warriors.
Although teaching them secret techniques for fighting to the death was the most practical thing to do, no sect would do this.
As a warrior, if he ran away at the moment of danger, how could he be qualified to be called a warrior?
Therefore, the first thing they taught was the powerful secret techniques for fighting to the death, which were also very harmful to themselves. The purpose was to teach these warriors that they must have the determination to cut off all means of retreat at the critical moment.
Of course, they also had secret techniques for fighting to the death, but those sects would not take the initiative to teach them. If the warriors found and learned them in the Sutra Depository, they would not care.
Zuo Wujiang had obtained all the inheritance of that warrior in the Real Martial Arts Realm, which naturally included the secret techniques for fighting to the death, and it was a very evil one.
When Ren Pingsheng's sword fell, Zuo Wujiang finally made his move.
His body shone with a dazzling divine light as his Qi and blood continued to rise and evaporate. His mighty true Qi surged, and his Primordial Divinity roared. The shadow of a demon god with two horns on its head walked out from behind him, offering its own true Qi and Qi and blood as a sacrifice. The demon god let out a roar, and its huge palm stirred heaven and earth as it grabbed Ren Pingsheng's Deflecting Sword!
"Sorcery!" Su Xin spat out these two words. Wang Yu, who was next to him, nodded.
Although the martial arts of the Western Regions were not evil, they were definitely evil.
The Desperate Secret Technique that Zuo Wujiang used now was also ordinary.
The shadow of the Demon God should be his Soul Transformation. He burned his True Qi and Qi as a tribute to make his Soul Transformation materialize and become a real existence similar to the Demon God. He took Ren Pingsheng's sword with brute force. This method of sacrificing oneself could definitely be regarded as an evil art.
However, even a warrior in the Yang Spirit Realm had limited Qi, blood, and True Qi. Zuo Wujiang had never practiced the secret techniques of his Primordial Spirit, and his mental strength was not strong. How long could he withstand this kind of attack?
Therefore, in the eyes of Su Xin and Wang Yu, Zuo Wujiang was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
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