Volume 3: The Gift of a Righteous Sword 04 - Unsheathing (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  "I regard you as nothing but a mere chicken or dog!" Bai Hu sneered, his large knife slicing through the air towards the young man. A chill ran down their spines as a cold aura burst forth, striking them in the face. The five young cultivators' faces changed color, their earlier disdain gone.

  The five of them first cast a spell to enhance their own abilities, then took out a sword each, all of which were first-class magical artifacts. After infusing the swords with magic, the blades shimmered unsteadily. Seeing this, the five men's confidence was restored. A mere mortal warrior, they didn't take him seriously at all.

  "Slash!" The five of them slashed out at the same time, their five sword auras converging into one brilliant light that flashed before White Tiger in an instant. But all they saw was White Tiger lightly moving, and the sword aura had already flashed past, but that one ball of sword aura didn't disperse after being dodged by White Tiger, instead it turned around and attacked from behind White Tiger's back!

  Bai Hu raised his hand and with a loud whoosh, the Great Gate Blade appeared in his hand. With one step forward, he arrived right in front of the five people!

  "Beheading style!"

  A similar sword aura swept across the five people. The five did not dare to use their magical powers to test the sharpness of this sword aura, and they hastily dodged to avoid it. The sword aura lost control and dispersed behind the White Tiger.

  Bai Hu sneered and rushed to the front of a monk, his large knife making a horizontal slash. The monk was shocked and quickly raised his flying sword to block it. But Bai Hu's move was just a feint, and with another vertical slash, the monk was split into two halves. His blood spurted out instantly, like a bloody rainstorm had been stirred up.

  Another four people had just dodged and saw this bloody scene, and were suddenly frightened.

  The White Tiger let out a cold laugh, swung its mighty claws, and three skulls flew high into the air. Only the cultivator with the highest cultivation escaped unscathed, riding his flying sword as he soared into the sky.

  "It's nothing more than this!" Bai Hu said coldly as he pointed his knife straight at the person in mid-air.

  Being in mid-air, the monk felt much safer. With a loud voice, he said: "I have already taken an unbeatable position, how can you fight with me now?"

  "Ridiculous!" The White Tiger's large guandao knife pointed forward, and a ferocious tiger shadow suddenly leapt out of the knife. In the monk's shocked gaze, it pounced upwards. The monk's heart was shattered, and he fell from mid-air, smashing onto the ground with a loud thud, and died instantly!

  No one could have expected such a result, Jiang He originally thought of lending a hand to help White Tiger in his moment of danger, but unexpectedly White Tiger easily beheaded the 9th layer Qi Refining cultivator, who possessed the strength of thirteen layers of Fierce Bull!

  A warrior with the strength of eleven wild oxen easily beheaded a cultivator with the strength of thirteen wild oxen, this situation was truly unbearable for Jiang He!

  "Strength is not absolute, although they differ by two heads of fierce cow strength, but are of the same level of strength. The warrior's killing intent was as solid as a substance, while that cultivator had no combat experience and being beheaded was also a normal thing." Suddenly said the indestructible electric symbol in Jiang He's body.

  Jiang He did not understand.

  The Undying Thunder Symbol said, "Actually, that cultivator has the power of thirteen fierce bulls, but he can only control less than ten. As for that warrior, although he only has the power of eleven fierce bulls, his control over it is extremely precise and can bring out one hundred percent of its power, or even more!"

  "I understand." Jiang He also read a lot of martial arts novels back then. When Zhang Wuji had just cultivated his internal energy, although it was incredibly powerful, when he actually fought, it was only at a second-rate level. This was because he couldn't control and utilize his own strength.

  Gao Taiye was even more heartbroken, the Gao family had to cultivate a cultivator, it was not easy at all, but he didn't expect Bai Hu to strike like chopping vegetables, killing five in a row, making him extremely angry and resentful.

  Around Gao Taiye, four people wearing black cloaks appeared, surrounding Gao Taiye in the middle. These four cloaked men stood there, facing the white tiger head-on, and were not moved by the white tiger's killing aura at all. A stream of evil auras emanated from their bodies.

  This is one of the ultimate powers of Gao Fu, the puppet man! Knives and guns can't get in, and his strength is boundless! However, Master Gao never thought of letting the puppet man take action, he didn't want to expose himself.

  Old Man Gao was about to admit defeat, but just then a voice came from afar: "Who is causing trouble in my Gao family? Are you tired of living?"

  This voice was thick and powerful, with a commanding tone! But as soon as he heard this voice, Jiang's entire body surged with blood, his heart racing wildly, unable to calm down!

  It's a plateau, and it's actually back to the plateau!

  Not bad, just in time to rush back to the high plains to celebrate the birthday of Old Man Gao! As this voice fell, a figure shot down from the sky and landed on the ground with a loud thud.

  But seeing his broad shoulders and thick back, big eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide forehead, he looked like a giant brown bear. It was indeed Gao Yuan, who had become even more majestic after not being seen for three years! Jiang He's heart was racing with difficulty, thinking of how to deal with him.

  Gao Yuan landed and immediately knelt down to pay his respects: "Grandson Gao Yuan wishes his grandfather a happy 100th birthday, may your good fortune be as vast as the East Sea and your longevity as great as Mount Nan!"

  "Good, good, Yuan'er, you've come back just in time." Old Master Gao said with a smile.

  "Grandfather, wait a moment, I'll take down that ignorant little one and then talk to you." Gaoyuan said, and then walked towards White Tiger.

  His power was bursting forth, as much as eighteen fierce bulls! This is the kind of power that only appears at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Three years without seeing him, and Gaoyuan has actually cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi Refining!

  Gao Yuan smiled and suddenly a large hand of profound energy flew out, forming a huge palm as big as a water vat, which rushed straight towards the White Tiger Seal.

  The palm broke through the air, making a loud whooshing sound. The White Tiger's face also turned grave. Just as the palm was about to land, the giant guandao in his hand suddenly chopped down! All that could be heard was a "chi" sound, and the massive palm was severed by the guandao, transforming back into spiritual energy.

  At this time, the high plain palm moved, and another giant palm appeared. This palm was also the size of a water tank, but after it appeared, it trembled constantly. The heavenly spiritual energy from all directions was attracted to it, spinning and screaming as it surged into the palm formed by the law.

  This palm was like being blown up, suddenly swelling up, the power contained inside became stronger and stronger.

  The White Tiger's face turned solemn, knowing he was no match for him. He felt a desire to retreat. Seeing that the palm had not yet fully formed, Lang laughed and said: "Today's matter will be put on hold for now. I'll come to the Gao Mansion again in the future! Farewell!"

  Bai Hu finished speaking and suddenly darted away with a swift movement!

  "It's too late to leave now! Yuanling, Big Hand Seal, hurry!" Gaoyuan sneered and moved his palm. The giant palm condensed from the law power immediately whizzed out and flew towards White Tiger. This palm was as big as a mu (about 1/15 of a hectare), and after flying out, it only took a flash to reach the top of White Tiger's head, and then heavily pressed down on White Tiger's head!

  "This move of Gao Yuan is really powerful. If I had the same strength as him, I would absolutely not be his opponent." Jiang He secretly suspected in his heart.

  "Ah!" The entire sky was obscured by that enormous palm, and he himself was enveloped by a massive power. White Tiger let out a loud roar, his body crackling with energy, his strength increasing once again, astonishingly reaching the level of twelve ferocious bulls.

  "Open Heaven's Fury!" White Tiger bellowed, holding his knife with both hands and fiercely charging towards the gigantic palm descending from above. A ferocious tiger shadow formed by his killing intent also leapt out of the Great Gate Knife, pouncing on the palm first.

  "Boom! Boom!" Two consecutive loud noises, everyone was shocked by the sound. The giant palm slammed heavily onto the ground, stirring up a vast amount of dust in the sky.

  A moment later, the dust dispersed. In the place where the giant palm fell, a huge pit was actually formed, and in this pit, a figure stumbled up, shaking all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, before this figure could stand firm, the highland had already struck again.

  In his hand, a flying sword with flowing sword edges. The White Tiger's hand held a large guandao to block it, but all that could be heard was a "ding" sound, and the large guandao was actually cut off in one slash.

  But the White Tiger also reacted, his body swaying, and suddenly split into three figures, rushing in three different directions. These three figures were identical, making it difficult to distinguish which one was him.

  "A minor trick." Gaoyuan snorted, his hand shook, and a ball the size of an egg suddenly flew out. The ball expanded violently after it was thrown out. The ball actually inflated into the shape of a straw hat, but this straw hat was extremely large, like a house. As soon as the straw hat moved, it pressed down on one of the figures in an instant.

  Caught a turtle in a jar!

  The White Tiger had some exquisite moves, but in the face of a huge power gap, it was hard to resist the High Plains. Just as the grass hat was about to be covered, a person suddenly appeared beside the White Tiger. This person held a black sword and swung it at the grass hat, creating a massive sword shadow that pressed down on it.

  With a "poof", like a defeated drum, the grass hat let out a mournful cry, underwent a drastic shrinkage transformation, and returned to its original form as a round ball, back in Gao Yuan's hand.

  "Jiang He!" Several monks couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and when they turned around to look again, Jiang He, who had been standing beside them just a moment before, was nowhere to be seen.