Chapter 262: Questioners, Step Up and Challenge with Sword

Gu Ling's forehead broke into a cold sweat; he had not seen when the opponent's flying sword was summoned, nor when it had closed in before his eyes.

He hadn't even raised his protective true qi.

If this had happened in the wild, the opponent's flying sword would have pierced straight through his heart before he could react.

Too fast!

Is this what a pure sword cultivator is like?

Compared to Chu Qingyun's grand and thunderous sword strike, Chu Wange's strike was even faster.

But after seeing that sudden streak of red swirl around the main vessel of the Fifth Grand Minister of Immortal Palace from over two thousand years ago, his mind firmly confirmed this possibility.

Duan Lang had never seen such a large city, nor any of these modern things; everything here was foreign to him. Because it was foreign, he stared curiously in every direction.

The blue energy wave surged straight toward the heart of the thousand-zhang divine form, targeting the true body of the Fire Cloud Master.

Yan Xiaohong had shoulder-length short hair, wore a cropped black fitted half-sleeve, denim shorts ending at her thighs, black Dr. Martens boots, and irregularly colored earrings that stood out sharply.

Only by using the power of biological death within the boundary of life and death could one kill that alien monster?

As soon as he entered, Yin Yu saw Shen Buhui sitting in the living room watching TV, with at least Qiba ice cream boxes on the table.

To comfort Duan Lang, the Butterfly Consort deliberately arranged their meeting before the Great Buddha Statue, hoping to use the Buddha's boundless compassion to dispel Duan Lang's inner gloom.

An hour later, the cultivator completed the final stroke; the dusty old man's stone statue was finished.

Zengzi said: "I examine myself three times daily: Have I been loyal in serving others? Have I been trustworthy in friendships? Have I practiced what was taught?"

In 1982, American physicists Horst Störmer, Daniel Tsui, and Robert Laughlin discovered the fractional quantum Hall effect while studying the quantum Hall effect under stronger magnetic fields, winning the 1998 Nobel Prize in Physics.

Gao Lingyun, though agile and skilled in many martial forms, suffered greatly against Wu Tian Gang, a massive brute of raw strength.

"Don't disappoint the Old Buddha and His Majesty's expectations," said Prince Qing, seeing Wu Chenxuan pressing on; he understood his intent and added casually, causing the official's waist to bend another third—failing the Old Buddha's trust meant spending the rest of his life crawling on ice and snow in Ningguta.

Her demands were too easy to satisfy; she'll probably bring nothing but food as dowry when she marries.

The oath-taking ceremony lasted half a day before finally ending; Kong Qiliang returned alone to Zhengxi City, while disciples from each sect began departing in sequence.

"Dao Xuan, you!" After hearing Dao Xuan's words, Gu Ying's face flushed crimson; though he had guessed Dao Xuan's intent, he never expected him to actually say it aloud—right before his face, trying to steal his disciple Lin Feng—and for a moment, Gu Ying was too furious to speak.

So Zhan Chen recounted his and Lin Mengdie's ordeal in Hongzhu City, then described what he had witnessed: Lin Yue slaughtering other Lin family members.

He had ample combat experience; the sword light couldn't miss—there was only one explanation: the opponent was truly strange. Or rather, his law domain was strange.

Ming Yuechan frowned, about to speak, but seeing Yan Jingchen remain silent, she held her tongue.

"What's Lin Yang up to? What business does he have that he sent you to find us?" Lar looked toward Lin Yang's direction and asked.

Zhang Fan's gaze turned to Xiao Xueqing; Xueqing's eyes remained cold, fixed on Zhang Fan as if she had something to say—but she would never say it.

It was just a club, yet these people had turned it into the most prestigious place in Jingcheng.