"Gongsun Mingmie comes from the Demon Realm. My grandfather is Gongsun Yu, the national master of the Demon Realm. I am here to challenge you!"

Gongsun Mingmie, holding the spiritual sword in his hand, stood on the stone platform one foot high, looking down at Li Xiuyuan without any hint of timidity.

At this time, when he saw Gongsun Mingmie standing on the stone platform and felt the distracted aura on Li Xiuyuan, he couldn't help but laugh. After all, he was at the third level of breaking the void.

He couldn't help but chuckle, feeling worthless for the dozen or so of his men who died. If he had known that the young man in front of him was only at the distraction level, he should have drawn his sword to stop Li Xiuyuan's fatal sword strike.

However, the aloof Gongsun Mingmie didn't know that if he dared to take action before, he would not die now, but would either have his hands or feet broken off.

Gongsun Mingmie stroked the spiritual sword in his hand, looked at the gatehouse of Shura Village at the foot of the mountain quietly, and suddenly said: "Li Xiuyuan, no, you shouldn't. If I'm angry, I didn't want to kill you."

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said quietly: "Please kill me."

Gongsun Mingmie was startled, looked at him and said in surprise: "Why do you want to die so much? Isn't it bad to live?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "Because you came to Shura Village, because you offended Shura Village."

Gongsun Mingmie suddenly understood and felt funny about his words. He looked at him and said calmly: "Is it just for this sword tablet?"

Li Xiuyuan stood in the snow under the stone platform, looking at Gongsun Mingmie's aloof and excited expression, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Said: "This sword monument was made from the heads of three thousand soldiers of the Tianfeng Kingdom. Later, some people did not believe it, and it turned out that there were 1,400 heads from Taoyuan Platinum City..."

Li Xiuyuan's voice was very calm when he said this, so calm that Gongsun Mingmie, who was standing on the high stone platform, was a little flustered.

"Can you say that you alone can defeat three thousand armored soldiers? Or are you more valuable than Taoyuan's 1,400 soldiers? Before you came to attack me, didn't anyone tell you not to attack Shura Village?"

When Li Xiuyuan said this, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by a villager, women, old people, and children who were far away under the gatehouse at the entrance of the village. Everyone in Xiuluo Village was excited for a while.

The young man in front of them is their patron saint!

If God blocks God, he will kill God; if Demon blocks monster, he will kill demon!

A pair of feet stepped on the snow, but they were like old trees with roots a thousand feet deep, giving Gongsun Mingmie a feeling that no matter how strong the wind and snow in Luoxia Mountain were, they could not shake him even one bit.

Gongsun Mingmie clenched the long sword in his hand, looked at him and replied coldly: "Why bother? Isn't it bad to live? Do you have to kill you with my own hands?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at him quietly and replied word by word: "I am the same. Wouldn't it be better for you to live well in the Demon Realm? If you live there as a young master, who will provoke you? Why bother to die in my hands?

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Gongsun Mingmie looked at Li Xiuyuan. His eyes were extremely bright, and he could see the pride of the young man in front of him. However, in his eyes, this kind of pride would be the same as that of a dozen of his subordinates in the next moment.

All will return to dust, dust to dust, and vanish into thin air.

He was a little tired and haggard because he had been waiting here for almost two months.

But the sword intention in his heart has been sharpened in the wind and rain under Luoxia Mountain for two months, and it is extremely sharp now! As soon as the sword is unsheathed, it will kill people!

He had been waiting for him to Xiu Yuan for almost two months, and at this moment he finally waited for the other party to appear.

Whether it is the spiritual sword in his hand or the sword intention hidden in his heart, they both possess the sharpest sword intention.

"Li Xiuyuan! You shouldn't provoke Hua Chenyu from the Demon Realm!"

Gongsun Mingmie gritted his teeth and finally expressed the hatred in his heart.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and murmured back: "What does Hua Chenyu have to do with me? What does it have to do with you? She is Hua Tianyu's sister, not from your family."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, confused.

Gongsun Mingmie suddenly laughed.

As his laughter got louder and louder, the thick white snow under his feet gradually left the ground.

The snowflakes falling in the sky also moved with the wind, spinning around him, forming a spinning snow dragon in an instant, and a strange picture appeared on the stone platform one foot high.

The villagers standing far away from the entrance of the village only saw a white snow dragon flying on a stone platform ten feet high, which looked particularly strange under the windy and snowy sky.

Some ignorant children even cheered.

On stage and off stage, they suddenly became two worlds.

It was as if there was heaven on the stage and the world below the stage, with a stone platform blocking the two of them.

There was a panicked exclamation in the gatehouse of Shura Village, and then fell into a deathly silence under the scolding of Old Man Zhang.

The snow flew heavier and heavier, and gradually even Li Xiuyuan, who was standing under the stone platform, was enveloped by it.

The elders and children of Shura Village tightly covered their lips.

Only Li Xiuyuan, who was standing under the stone platform, remained unmoved and still stared coldly at Gongsun Mingmie on the platform.

At this moment, he and Feng Xue have become one. Feng Xue is him and he is Feng Xue.

Even old man Zhang was sweating for Li Xiuyuan. After listening to Overlord Chen's words, he knew that this was the grandson of the Demon Realm's national master who came to challenge Li Xiuyuan. This person's realm was higher than his own, and he must be higher than Li Xiuyuan's.

Such a strong strength, and the eunuch Xuanji who came from the palace earlier confirmed that this person was indeed strong enough, but he did not expect that this young man in black was actually so powerful.

He was silently praying for Li Xiuyuan.

The villagers of Shura Village are silently praying for their patron saint.

Gongsun Mingmie unleashed the boundless power of the Po-Xu strongman and mobilized the power of heaven and earth for his own use. He had the power to kill Li Xiuyuan with his sword.

He wanted to avenge the death of a dozen of his men.

The villagers of Xiuluo Village looked at Gongsun Mingmie on the stone platform in silence, with a worried look on his face. After the young man in black released the pressure from the realm, everyone was worried about Li Xiuyuan.

Old man Zhang looked at Li Xiuyuan in the snow and fell into silence.

Unlike the monks in other kingdoms, the mysterious Demon Realm has always been an existence that other kingdoms in the Shura Heaven Realm did not want to deal with because it would be too troublesome.

Because once you mess with someone from the Demon Realm, it's like being stuck with mud that can't be shaken off, and they will fight you to the death.

"It turns out you are so weak and vulnerable!"

Gongsun Mingmie looked at Li Xiuyuan in the audience, and his voice was extremely cold and arrogant: "It seems that even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save your life."

His tone of voice was very calm, but at the deepest part of his voice, there was no concealment of pride and confidence.

Because today he will defeat the former legend of Tianfeng Kingdom. As long as he defeats the young man in front of him, he will have the pride and confidence of the Gongsun family in front of Hua Chenyu in the Demon Realm.

In his opinion, after he unleashed Poxu's powerful power, Li Xiuyuan should have surrendered and begged for mercy.

However, at this moment, the young man in a white shirt standing in the wind and snow was motionless. It even gave him the illusion that he could not see clearly whether the young man in front of him had transformed into the wind and snow.

Or maybe the young man is like the snowstorm in front of him.

Li Xiuyuan, who has experienced three reincarnations, was not afraid of monks in the Breaking Void Realm before, not to mention that he had been standing on the Wangchuan Bridge for a hundred years, and by this time he had already transformed into the wind and snow.

I am this snowstorm in the sky, how can you kill me?

Li Xiuyuan didn't care about the impact of the snowstorm on him. The snow was too light.

Even though there was a snow dragon waving in front of him, Li Xiuyuan remained spotless, looking at somewhere in the sky and said coldly: "You, like Jun Wuyou, are the most shameless existences in the world."

There was a bang.

It was like a thunder exploded above Gongsun Mingmie's head.

Jun Wuyou, that is a legendary existence in the Demon Realm, how can he compare with it.

Just when he was about to protect Li Xiuyuan, the rusty iron sword in Li Xiuyuan's right hand suddenly pointed in the air. He looked at him and said quietly: "You want to kill me?"

When Li Xiu said these words, a golden fire dragon suddenly shot out from around him, and in just the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the snow dragon cast by Gongsun Mingmie.

For a moment, a world-destroying high temperature spread out in all directions, and even the villagers standing in the gatehouse felt this powerful and violent aura.

This is the patron saint in their hearts, this is the god who belongs to Shura Village.

The sudden reversal caused Gongsun Mingmie, who was on the high platform, to narrow his eyes slightly.

According to the information he had heard before, the young man in front of him was a ruthless devil who killed without blinking an eye. And he had already witnessed the tragic death of more than a dozen of his men.

Logically speaking, he should have retreated and escaped from here as soon as possible.

It's just that Li Xiuyuan's state of distraction made him abandon the outside world's evaluation of him. Compared with him, a monk with the first level of distraction, compared with him with the third level of Poxu, one is an ant and the other is a god.

After he looked it over, Li Xiuyuan couldn't hide it from his eyes in any way.

Because your eyes cannot deceive others.

However, Gongsun Mingmie in front of him is obviously like all the practitioners in the world. He can only see with his eyes, and he doesn't think about seeing people with his heart.

This is the tragedy of all practitioners in the world.

Li Xiuyuan, who was standing in the audience, suddenly and inexplicably remembered the old man Song Wuxin who broke through the void and ascended. It was precisely because of the old man's gift that he learned to see the world with his heart.

Rather than just using your eyes.

Gongsun Minglai had even thought about how to humiliate the young man in front of hundreds of villagers in Shuluo Village, trample him under his feet with words, and then conquer him with force.

Then he goes to the Demon Realm to conquer the woman he likes!

However, he did not expect that his opponent would be so rough and simply destroy the snow dragon in his Zhenqi Transformation Institute. This was a shame for him!

Could it be that the other party is a god from above the nine heavens, trying to use distraction to fight against Poxu?

Gongsun Mingmie glanced at the young man in the audience very warily, and once again unleashed his third level of Xu-breaking pressure. As his true energy was released, his mood gradually returned to the cold attitude before.

Gongsun Mingmie raised his right hand, holding a rare spiritual sword in the world in his beautiful and slender palm. This was a spiritual sword with a faint sword light.

Raising his sword and looking at Li Xiuyuan in the audience, Gongsun Mingmie said coldly: "I know you are good at using long swords, but I didn't expect that you are so poor that you can't afford a spiritual sword...so poor that you have to use it.
To be continued...