"I wonder what martial arts Brother Zhang has obtained, which makes Brother Zhang so obsessed." Wu Yu asked: "Is it a martial arts heirloom?"

The four words of the martial arts are full of magic, but the scene immediately showed murderous intent. Wu Yu's words are heartbreaking. Who wouldn't want to get the martial arts? As a warrior, even if it is poison, he swallowed it without hesitation, because that might be an opportunity to break through.

"Mastery in the past!" Zhang Kaifeng did not smile bitterly and said, "You will probably not see the so-called peerless secrets that you have climbed the tower along the way! You can get it."

This sentence was strange and strange. I guess it was not caused by those pranks. I continued to say: "I just saw some basic sword moves, and I just thought about it for a while!

"What! Everyone was loose, they had seen each other before, they were disdainful. They were born into a big sect and had been taught by them from childhood to adulthood. Zhang Kaifeng was different. He was a layman. How he saw these? Although these are the basics, they are all very important.

However, at this moment, a golden light shone completely overwhelmed them. Everyone was shocked, but they did not feel the murderous intent before they relaxed. They soon became addicted to it and saw scenes flashing in front of their eyes.

Zhang Kaifeng saw a sword. It was very ordinary. It was not a magic weapon, but the kind that was often sold in the weapon shop. The price was within a few taels of silver. Everyone who had just come out to create the world would buy a storefront.

Soon another scene appeared in front of him. A man was performing martial arts with the sword. He had no murderous aura at all, but the man exuded a majestic aura on his sword as the sword moves. It was murderous aura. Moreover, the murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and the solemn murderous aura was like a mountain pressing down.

The moves became more and more wild and fierce, and the sword moves were as heavy as a mountain. Every move seemed to be able to collapse the sky and the earth, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

This man seemed to have turned into a demon lord, with murderous aura all over his body, so he should not look directly at it. Zhang Kaifeng's mind was completely sucked in. His eyes were blurred and he couldn't tell whether it was true or not. He was completely pulled in by that person.

Is it me the only one who is full of murderous aura? Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. Isn’t the move this person used to be the sword technique of the Demon Sword Dao? When did the sword technique of the Demon Sword Dao have such terrible power? Is this the so-called magic martial arts?

The picture flashed, Zhang Kaifeng was in a killing world. In the distance, the man's feet were covered with corpses, and the air was filled with pungent blood. This was the Shura Field. Is this the cruelty of practicing the demon sword? Will he eventually turn into a bloodthirsty and cruel demon? No, he practiced the swords only to find the man who cruelly left them. However, the facts exceeded a lot. He had already started to kill people, killing people for survival.

"No..." When Zhang Kaifeng saw Murong Qingxue hitting the sword desperately, his eyes were red and he shouted heart-wrenchingly.

"Haha, don't you admit it? I'm you." The man holding the sword turned around and looked exactly the same as Zhang Kaifeng. The other Zhang Kaifeng was extremely murderous intent, and the sword in his hand kept dripping blood. He was like a bloodthirsty madman, constantly killing people, as if he had found fun in doing so.

"Impossible, that's not me, it's not me who is cruel and bloodthirsty." Zhang Kaifeng roared. He wanted to stop another of his killings, but was trapped by a mysterious force.

"How is it impossible? They all killed you. Shouldn't they kill them? Look." Zhang Kaifeng, wearing black clothes, pointed his sword tip not far away, his eyes were red, and he rushed over like a possessive demon.

"Zhang Kaifeng, you take your life, why did you kill my father? Ah..." That was the voice of Linchengdao.

"Zhang Kaifeng, you murderous maniac, I want to avenge my master." The little witch's voice.

"Zhang Kaifeng, why, why, I treat you like a brother, why did you kill my father cruelly, why?" Taurus went crazy.

"Zhang Kaifeng, you murderer, our Dayan Martial Arts will kill you, making you smashed to pieces and never be reborn."

"Kill!" "Kill this murderous maniac."

"I want to avenge my brother."

"I want to avenge my sister."

“……………….”

There were endless shouts of killing. Everyone came to kill him, regardless of whether they knew or not.

"No...you can listen to my explanation."

"Taurus, listen to my explanation."

"Lincheng, please listen to my explanation!"

"Qingqing, listen to my explanation!"

However, no matter how Zhang Kaifeng shouted, those people couldn't hear it, and Zhang Kaifeng, dressed in black, smiled coldly.

"See it! They are all ungrateful people. How nice you were to them at the beginning? What about the end? They still want to deal with you soon." Zhang Kaifeng in black shouted angrily: "Don't they kill?"

"Murder is not my intention."

"What is the original intention? Just escape? Those people are still chasing us endlessly. If we want to survive, we must kill us. No one dares to kill us." He rushed out with his sword, Zhang Kaifeng, dressed in black, was ruthless and ruthless, and the sword edge became colder and colder.

"Coward, you coward." Zhang Kaifeng, dressed in black, shouted angrily: "Zhang Kaifeng, you coward, can't protect anything because of cowardice. What are you afraid of, are you afraid of the devil who is despised?"

After slashing the sword, Zhang Kaifeng, in black, shouted loudly: "So what if I become a despised demon? I am free from heaven and earth, and between the right demons in the heaven and earth. If it is the right way and the demons, what is the difference between it and the cold-blooded and ruthless demons? If it is the demon, what is the difference between it and the right way?"

With a thought of the right demon, in the free world, Zhang Kaifeng looked clear and closed his eyes. Isn’t that what he has been pursuing? He did what he wanted to do without restraint. Although it was impossible to achieve the sword in a short time, it was not something that could not be reached.

When will martial arts be divided into good or bad? Good or bad are all caused by people. Why should we stick to the right and wrong? Just go as you like, even if the road ahead is in a vague way, you must go on firmly.

After thinking through this layer, the internal forces in Zhang Kaifeng's body that were not smoothly functioning suddenly became smoother and his internal breath became smoother.

Apart from the inner demon, Zhang Kaifeng was much more relaxed. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were much clearer, no longer confused or afraid, but he saw another picture.

It was a man who was performing martial arts. He raised his legs, drew his sword, and swung his sword. His movements were very slow, and even time had never passed. Of course, Zhang Kaifeng, who was in it, did not think that time was frozen, but was too fast, so fast that Zhang Kaifeng could only devote all his strength to keep up with it. Without these moves integrated into the strengths of the hundreds of schools, they had reached the point of returning to nature, simple and unpretentious, but once they were used, they would be fatal moves.

Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but draw his sword and learn it. His movements were also very slow, like Tai Chi, watching the sword and movements in the man's hand. Zhang Kaifeng learned such exquisite moves with great difficulty. Those moves seemed light, but Zhang Kaifeng felt that they were too heavy, so he could hardly hold his sword.

At the top floor of the immortal tower, the young masters stood still, as if they were being lit by someone. There was no golden light shining. They were all watching something. There was no picture in the empty floor.

Outside the immortal tower, those who were not able to enter looked at the light that still emitted, and felt yearning, unwillingness, resentment, and jealousy all appeared, and life was full of various aspects.

The people knelt down here like a pilgrimage. They were all praying for blessings, with great devotion, auspiciousness from the sky, and the purple clouds everywhere in the sky made the climb to the fairy tower worthy of their reputation.

"You guys say, who can stand out in the fairy tower this time?" someone asked.

"Of course it's the disciples of those famous sects, who else can compete with them?"

"Hehe, I can't say it. The people who came out of the Fairy Tower had never had a stunning ranger before."

"Ranker, you think too much of them!" Someone sneered and said, "The disciples of the two paths of the righteous and the demons are much higher than those of the two paths, whether from the starting line or the starting point. Even if those of the two paths have gained something, I don't think they are better than those of the two paths of the righteous and the demons."

"Your Excellency is wrong. Didn't the one who rose from the grassroots hundreds of years ago also made a splash and built this tower of immortality?" Someone retorted: "Can't even the so-called grassroots reach its peak?"

A group of people in the tavern were arguing endlessly, spitting out stars, and they were all a group of martial arts practitioners. The scene was extremely hot, and the shopkeeper of the tavern was frightened. Although climbing to the Immortal Tower made his business better, so many warriors gathered together and there were many bloodshed incidents.

Seeing that the more quarrels became more and more fierce, Zhang Zhang, the shopkeeper in the tavern hurriedly made a smooth move and said, "A few of them are heroes in the world, and they all have famous names. Can you let the old man say something?"

These people are rebellious people. Although they were interrupted by such a tavern shopkeeper, they were a little unhappy, but after hearing the shopkeeper's praise, most of the anger disappeared.

"Shopkeeper, let's say it out according to your solution." Someone said impatiently.

"If you have something wrong with me, I hope all the heroes will be willing to do it." The shopkeeper clasped his fists and said, "Recently, the gambling houses in Piaomiao City have been very popular. They are all about who can stand out from the top of the two young masters of the righteous and demons this time."

"Oh! There is still something like this?"

"To be honest, the gambling house is the largest gambling house in Piaomiao City, and its reputation is naturally credible." The shopkeeper continued: "They are all good friends who are not afraid of being kind to these things. It is better to go to the gambling house to decide the outcome, and have a big meal if you win, and lose, and then you will be relieved."
Chapter completed!