typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 55: Bet on Freedom

Under this knife, Long Qing felt that he would definitely die, and he was about to be split into two parts. He had no time to resist, and it was too late to escape. The knife came too fast and too hard.

"It's over!"

Just when he fell into despair, the vitality of heaven and earth in the void trembled, turned into a sword beam of tens of meters, and met the sword energy that dominated the world. The two collided with each other, even if the sword sword

Gang blocked the fatal blow, but the sharp edge of the sword still tore his vitality shield instantly, seriously injuring him.

The sound of collapse dissipated, and a red shadow slowly walked in front of him.

"Taoist idiot? Ye Hongyu?" Mo Shanshan recognized the person. It was the mysterious Taoist. Only the Taoist who has access to all laws can have such a profound state and tyrannical power of thought.

Only then can he take on this powerful sword.

A trace of sadness flashed in Lu Chenjia's eyes. Unexpectedly, the first gathering of the three idiots in the world would be in this scene, and her Long Qing was almost torn to pieces by the aftermath of the sword energy, and fell into her arms in embarrassment.

"Prince Longqing!"

Long Qing was even more heartbroken, his strength was completely insufficient to resist.

"The Tianxiaxi Divine Sword is a bit interesting!" Yang Wuyue nodded slightly: "The Taoist Madman Ye Hongyu is well-deserved!"

"Yang Wuyue!" Ye Hongyu said coldly and proudly: "The person I most want to fight with in this life is Jun Mo, the second gentleman of the academy, but that was before you ascended to the Book of Heaven. Now it's you!"

Yang Wuyue smiled: "Then should I feel honored?"

Ye Hongyu snorted coldly: "I have always wanted to kill a disciple on the second floor of the academy, but unfortunately Ning Que is too weak. Although you gave up on the second floor, I still think you are the best opponent. However, I still

I have been ordered to come here and invite you to join Zhishou Guan!"

"Zhi Shou Guan!"

Among the unknown places, only the second floor of the academy is the only one that accepts disciples seriously. The others have their own rules. The person in front of me is a direct disciple of Zhi Shou Guan.

Yang Wuyue said nonchalantly, "I don't care. Besides, Zhishouguan will definitely not be at peace with a crazy girl like you. I like purity."

Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, and her indifferent face seemed to be moved by the words "not rare", but only she knew that it was the words "crazy girl" that caused waves for her.

"You and I will fight. If you lose, follow me and watch!"

Yang Wuyue shrugged: "Losing is equivalent to losing personal freedom. Your Taoist temple is actually some old stubbornness. If I go, my life will be colorless. Then I can't lose, but what if I win?"

"You have the right to refuse if you win!" Ye Hongyu said lightly: "Since you are so confident in yourself, then take a gamble!"

Yang Wuyue nodded slightly: "With your character, you can't avoid fighting. It's also necessary to take a gamble. However, if I win, I don't have to go, which means there is no reward. If I lose, I will lose my personal freedom.

, then wouldn’t I have suffered a big loss?”

"Humph!" Ye Hongyu naturally knew what he was thinking: "Allowing you not to go is already a great gift."

"Otherwise, you people are not smart enough to give me gifts!" Yang Wuyue said indifferently: "You should just throw these gifts into the ditch, I don't care about them!"

"Let's do this. I'll bet my personal freedom with you, and you can also bet yours with your personal freedom. They all say that my family is too deserted. If you lose, leave Daomen and Xiling and stay by my side as a little maid.

, you will do whatever I ask you to do. If I lose, I will leave the academy and the Tang Dynasty, enter the Taoist sect, and be your little follower. I will kill whoever you ask me to kill. This is only fair."

Ye Hongyu, such a cold Taoist idiot, was so angry at him that he seemed to be swearing and muttering to himself: "I will definitely kill you."

Yang Wuyue shrugged: "This is also my gift to you. Not just anyone can be my little maid. Only if you beat me can you refuse!"

Well, all the choices Ye Hongyu gave him just now were given back. The desolate snowfield suddenly fell into an eerie silence, leaving only the two figures, one black and one red, facing each other with swords and swords.

Ye Hongyu showed unabashed murderous intent. This woman was unscrupulous when doing things, and she seemed to be thinking about the chances of winning the fight at this moment. Yang Wuyue was so weird, so weird that she was not sure that she would win.

"You fought a lot today, but I can't win." Ye Hongyu said calmly: "I'm about to break through and know my fate. I hope you can keep up, otherwise, you will have to admit defeat."

Yang Wuyue said lightly: "What a coincidence, I am about to break through and know my fate. Your pride today made you miss a good opportunity to fight me. If you miss this time, you will never have another chance to defeat me."

"It's been a long time since anyone has disgusted me so much. I will kill you, I will definitely!" Her tone of voice was very calm and her eyes were very calm. However, there was a strong flavor of crazy excitement hidden in these calmness. That was the murder certificate.

The persistence and madness for fighting that only Taoists can possess.

"I have trained myself in the Heartless Slash, and I am rarely interested in women." Yang Wuyue said lightly: "I might as well tell you that my sword is called the Tyrant Sword, the Heartless Slash, the name of the Blade, the Heartless Sword, the Love, the Love, the Heaven, the Earth, the God.

Jue Mo, there is only one sword in heaven and earth. You better be strong enough, because I have a sword stronger than this."

Ye Hongyu's calm eyes finally showed a hint of emotion. Absolute relatives, uncensored friends, uncensored pity and uncensored love are nothing, because she is also such a person, but annihilating heaven, earth, gods and demons means that he cannot even control gods and demons.

Don't take it seriously, in the sky and on the earth, only my sword is "Another Ke Haoran, madman!"

"Three days later, Tianqi Mountain, Daming Lake, see you there!"

The two of them seemed to have made an oath of friendship. They both knew that the other would not avoid fighting, and this time and place were just right.

"Domineering sword, ruthless...kill?" This is Yang Wuyue's sword, shown to the world for the first time. It is more ferocious and terrifying than the one in the legend, and dominates the world.

In comparison, Ning Que only felt that the sword skills used by those who had impersonated him before were like rubbish.

The losses in Mochiyuan were extremely heavy. After this turmoil ended with a battle between two of the top young generation, they were also busy cleaning up the battlefield. Although Yang Wuyue's methods were cruel, the evidence was captured, and the Xiling side knew it

Unfortunately, Master Qu Ni was even more embarrassed and chose to escape back to Yuelun in embarrassment.

Even though she received some compensation, Mo Shanshan still lost some of her sisters and brothers from the same sect, which also made her, a simple girl who had never come to the world in Mochi, see the cruelty and confusion of right and wrong in this world.

Justice needs to be pursued with strength, and truth often comes from the strong who make the rules.

However, everyone understands that this turmoil has not ended here. More people are waiting for the pinnacle battle of the younger generation.

The reputation of ruthlessly cutting with a domineering sword spread like wildfire and became a powerful secret skill.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next