Zhuo Lixing's expression remained unchanged, but his heart surged.
Feijian Pavilion is not an ordinary sect, it is a hermit sect and a hidden sect that protects the country. It will not be born unless the country of Dayun Jiangshan is shaken.
Since the founding of the Dayun Dynasty, disciples of Feijian Pavilion have only been born three times, and they have decided the world with one sword and have never failed.
In the eyes of Feijian Pavilion disciples, all the martial arts masters in the world are no different than ten-year-old children. Even though they are wielding magical weapons, they are not threatening.
The flying sword from Feijian Pavilion is a sword of the gods, not a secular sword.
The swordsmanship of secular martial arts is like being reduced to one dimension when a sword comes flying from the sky, without any threat.
This time I was ordered to leave the cabinet and deal with two major threats, one was the monk Fakong, and the other was Li Ying, the secretary of the Southern Supervision Department.
The former is famous throughout the world for his majesty, while the latter is famous for his fierce reputation and outstanding swordsmanship.
He adhered to the order of easy things first and difficult things later, and solved Fa Kong first, lest Monk Fakong really had magical powers and used his magical powers to help Li Ying escape, and he would have to spend a lot of time chasing and killing him.
Feijian Pavilion has always been hiding in seclusion. Now that he has come out of the mountain, in this mortal world, no one else knows his identity except the emperor...
Unexpectedly, Monk Fakong's magical power was more powerful than imagined, and his identity was revealed in one go.
This monk Fakong turned out to be not just transporting spirits and playing blind tricks. He indeed had magical powers.
His eyes were indifferent, as if he were looking down at Fa Kong from a high altitude, and he said slowly: "Very good, I admire you!"
Fakong smiled and said: "It's just a small skill, but Mr. Zhuo is too confident. He came directly like this. You should have led me out first."
"Haha..." Zhuo Lixing laughed.
Why go to such trouble to kill someone yourself? Just go straight to the point and kill them directly, no need to go around in unnecessary circles.
Fakong said: "Mr. Zhuo comes from Feijian Pavilion. His swordsmanship is outstanding. Isn't it called Tianwai Feilai Sword?"
Zhuo Lixing said: "What else does Master Fakong know?"
Fakong said: "I also know that Mr. Zhuo will not take action."
"Haha..." Zhuo Lixing laughed.
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Xu Qingluo pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing. She just stared at Zhuo Lixing with her big eyes burning, trying to see through Zhuo Lixing.
Lin Feiyang frowned, ready to make a move.
He felt a huge threat, but he still showed no fear and ignored his instinct of danger.
As long as Dharma exists, he has no fear of life or death.
He firmly believed that the rejuvenation spell could save him.
Fu Qinghe's face was solemn, his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his whole body tensed up, like a bow and arrow ready to go.
The warning signs in his heart kept surging, reminding him to run for his life as there was no chance of winning.
He knew that he would definitely die if he took action.
Maybe he can't catch this Zhuo Lixing with even one move.
Faning stood in front of Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu, his burly bear-like body just enough to cover them from facing Zhuo Lixing head-on.
His honest face was tense at this moment, and there was actually a surge of evil spirit. This was his instinctive reaction when he sensed danger.
Zhuo Lixing's loud laughter echoed around him, but the people around him didn't seem to hear it and continued to do their own things and say their own words.
Some were fighting and stirring the wine, some were chatting and laughing, some were arguing with red faces, and some were lowering their heads and whispering with understanding smiles.
We are so close, it's like two worlds.
Fakong said: "Mr. Zhuo is over two hundred years old, right?"
"Then guess how much I am worth two hundred?"
"Two hundred and twenty-eight years old." Fakong sighed with emotion: "Mr. Zhuo is the oldest person I have ever met. I have always respected the elders. Just like the last time the masters of Duntian Pavilion came here, they didn't It’s really not easy to be a killer and live to this age.”
Zhuo Lixing suppressed his smile: "Do you think I am too old to wield a sword?"
Fakong shook his head: "I think that at such an age, why should we force ourselves to fight and kill? Wouldn't it be better to live as long as we can?"
Zhuo Lixing chuckled: "It doesn't take any effort to kill you, and it doesn't involve a beating."
He turned around and looked around: "Are you waiting for help? No matter how powerful the master is, he can't help you. Your life will be taken today."
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"Emperor Dayun personally gave the order?" Fakong looked calm and said gently: "Do you have to kill me?"
"What you did to Dayun is really a disaster. Of course I will kill you." Zhuo Lixing said: "That's how it is if you are too prosperous. You still need to know a little bit about the way of being humble and hiding the edge. Unfortunately, you know too much now. It’s too late, I’ll try to understand it better in my next life.”
Fakong said: "Don't Emperor Dayun think about it, if he gets a terminal disease, or if the concubine, the queen mother, the prince and the grandson get a terminal disease and there is no cure, saving my life is equivalent to saving their lives?"
"Haha..." Zhuo Lixing laughed: "Are you begging for mercy?"
Fakong shook his head and said: "I don't want Emperor Dayun to regret it, and it's also for Mr. Zhuo's good, so as not to be angered in the future."
It was definitely Emperor Dayun who gave the order to dispatch the elders of Feijian Pavilion to assassinate him.
Zhuo Lixing had a ridiculous look on his face and shook his head: "It's useless, you will definitely die today."
He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the hilt of the sword.
Xu Qingluo's bright eyes suddenly brightened, and she had already decided to take action, using the secret technique of the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra to restrain Zhuo Lixing.
Suddenly Fakong's voice sounded in her ears: "Wait a minute and see his sword skills."
Xu Qingluo said in her heart: "Master, just put him down!"
She felt that Zhuo Lixing's mental strength was not too strong and she could handle it well enough, so there was really no need to take this risk.
Feijian Pavilion, as soon as she heard the name and Fang Kong's expression, she knew that Zhuo Lixing's swordsmanship was extremely powerful.
To be on the safe side, there is no need to let Zhuo Lixing draw his sword.
If the Yuan Mysterious Sword of the Void Fetal Breath Sutra is used, it will be enough to make Zhuo Lixing pass out directly and not even wake up.
Fa Kong's voice rang in her heart: "His swordsmanship is wonderful and rare in the world. You should also experience it."
"...Yes." Xu Qingluo agreed helplessly.
She was faintly worried and looked at Zhuo Lixing intently.
Zhuo Lixing suddenly turned his head and looked over.
But he saw a beautiful woman with a black robe and a jade face climbing up the stairs, wearing a long sword at her waist, like a weak willow supporting the wind.
It is Li Ying.
Li Ying didn't seem to expect Fakong and the others to appear. She was startled, stopped, and looked over with a frown.
Her crystal-white jade face was quickly covered with frost. She stared coldly at Fa Kong, sneered, and pressed her jade hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist.
Fakong's face also darkened, and he looked at her solemnly.
Zhuo Lixing noticed something strange about him, turned his head to look curiously, then released the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Very good!"
Xu Qingluo turned to look at Fakong: "Master, do you still want to endure it?"
Zhuo Lixing went too far. He was so distracted at this moment that he was about to draw his sword but let go of the hilt, not caring about his master at all.
Obviously, he regards Master as a piece of cake and can eat whatever he wants without worrying about Master's counterattack.
Li Ying looked at Zhuo Lixing.
Zhuo Lixing's eyes were burning like two balls of flame, and his face was cold.
He looked down upon Fa Kong with indifference, but looked at Li Ying with disgust.
Xu Qingluo frowned and said in her heart: "Master, this guy is a bit weird."
As long as you are a man, regardless of your age, you may have various thoughts when you see a beautiful woman like Sister Li, but you will rarely feel disgusted.
"I have been hurt in love and by beautiful women, so I particularly hate beautiful women and feel that there is nothing good about beautiful women." Fakong said in her heart.
Xu Qingluo snorted: "It's inexplicable."
The idea of hating all beauties because the one who hurt you is a beauty is too extreme.
Fakong said: "He has been hurt by more than one woman."
"Looking at his handsome appearance, it shouldn't be..."
"It's bad luck and you meet unkind people."
"That's really pitiful."
Li Ying looked at Zhuo Lixing solemnly: "Who are you?"
Zhuo Lixing said coldly: "The person who takes your life!"
Li Ying gently drew out the long sword, the sword was as full as water, and said lightly: "A master of Dayun?"
Zhuo Lixing glanced at Fakong and said calmly: "You two come together... Is Fakong the helping hand you found?"
Fakong smiled: "Mr. Zhuo misunderstood."
"Humph, I didn't get it wrong, it doesn't matter." Zhuo Lixing also unsheathed his sword. The blade was bright and flawless, and it was filled with cold air.
The index and middle fingers of his left hand formed sword fingers, and they gently stroked the sword body, feeling the temperature of the sword body, gradually becoming one with the sword.
His eyes left the sword and fell on Fa Kong, saying coldly: "If you can block my ten swords, I will spare your life today."
As he spoke, he shook his sword slightly.
The blade of the sword "buzzed" and the bright light swayed, as if a living snake was dancing, ready to pounce at any time.
Fakong shook his head: "Mr. Zhuo, why do you need to use these extra-ordinary tricks to deliberately weaken our fighting spirit? You obviously want to kill us with one move, and you will kill us with one blow."
"As expected of Master Fakong." A smile appeared on Zhuo Lixing's cold face.
Xu Qingluo couldn't bear it any longer: "Hey, Zhuo, if you want to be beaten, I'll beat you. Why are you so long-winded?"
Her senses are extremely sensitive, and even the slightest changes in Zhuo Lixing cannot escape her senses.
She has already discovered that Zhuo Lixing is adjusting himself to completely become one with the sword, and is quickly reaching the state of oneness with the sword.
He spoke casually, as if he didn't take Master and Sister Li seriously at all, but in fact he was extremely cautious and serious.
When I wanted to kill the master before, I didn't even think about adjusting to the state where man and sword merged into one. Apparently I didn't think it was necessary to go to such trouble.
Now that Sister Li is here, she begins to adjust her condition.
Obviously, in his mind, Sister Li's swordsmanship is higher and the threat is greater.
It's so blind and ridiculous!
Li Ying hummed: "Look at the sword!"
She thrust out her sword, lightning flashed, and the sword tip broke through the shackles of space and reached Zhuo Lixing's chest.
With a sneer on his face, Zhuo Lixing took a leisurely step across to avoid the tip of the sword, and at the same time a cold light flashed in his hand.
"Ding..." In the clear sound, the tip of the sword was stabbed by another sword tip in front of Li Ying's chest and swung away.
Even though Li Ying took the Tianyun Fruit and her body and sword skills were greatly improved, she was still inferior to Zhuo Lixing.
Act resolutely, act late and arrive first.
And Fakong's sword also arrived first and last.
In Xiaoxitian's paradise world, he is the master, and his supernatural powers turn into instincts, and he can do whatever he wants, invisible and without trace.
This is the magic foot power, which is faster than Zhuo Lixing.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of clear sounds, Fakong's sword tip collided with Zhuo Lixing's sword tip.
Zhuo Lixing swung his sword like lightning, his handsome face full of surprise.
He never expected that Fa Kong could have such swordsmanship, especially his speed, which was even better than his own.
Isn’t the most powerful thing about Monk Fa Kong the Buddha?
It is said that his swordsmanship is also good.
But in his opinion, no matter how good he is, he can't beat Buddhism. After all, he is famous for his mantras and magical powers, not his sword skills.
But after learning it myself, I realized that what I hear is false and what I see is true.
Who would have thought that Fa Kong’s swordsmanship could reach such an extent!?
He originally thought that the fastest person in the world was himself.
The sword technique of Flying from the Sky is wonderful, and it emphasizes the integration of man and sword. While people are practicing the sword, the sword is also refining people.
When you practice swordsmanship to an advanced level, your body's speed will exceed the limit of your physical body. It will be unbelievable and faster than you can imagine.
In the world of swordsmanship, only quick swordsmanship is unbreakable.
In the face of absolute speed, other people's swordsmanship is like a turtle or a snail. No matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it has no power at all.
So you can look down at the world. No matter how exquisite other swords are, they can't catch up with you. What's the use? What's there to be afraid of?
Only now do I know that there is someone outside the crowd, Fakong is faster!
His sword moves became more and more fierce, more sophisticated, and more powerful, and he had already used secret techniques.
He made a decisive decision, knowing that in such a situation, if he didn't fight hard, he would die, and Fakong would not let him go.
What's more, there is also Li Ying.
Li Ying is a famous killer. It is said that killing a great master is like killing a chicken.
Xu Qingluo's big eyes were shining as she stared at Zhuo Lixing, using her photographic memory to force her memory.
It's a pity that Zhuo Lixing is enveloped in invisible power, making it impossible for him to see through his inner workings.
This is indeed a magical sword technique that has never been seen in the world.
No wonder the master had to take the risk to experience such a wonderful swordsmanship.
As the secret technique was used, Zhuo Lixing became stronger and stronger. Li Ying could no longer keep up with his speed and sword skills, and could only retreat a few steps.
She stood with her sword in hand, staring at Zhuo Lixing and Fakong's every move, ready to take action at any time.
The people around me didn't seem to notice anything strange here, and they were still noisily drinking, punching, and shouting loudly, drowning out the clear sound here.
There are still two worlds.
This is Fakong's control over Xiaoxitian's paradise world, which can easily separate the two worlds.
In fact, it controls the facial features of the people around you, making them turn a blind eye and ignore what is going on here.
Their five senses can sense people around them, but not here.
Zhuo Lixing's face was as red as drunk, his eyes were hazy, and his secret technique had been pushed to its limit, but he still could not suppress Fakong.
Despair emerged in his heart, knowing that this time it might be a disaster.
I still have a hundred years to live, but I am really unwilling to lose it here, but I can't change the current situation even if I don't.
Over the years, I have practiced many secret arts, but at this time, the ones that can really control life and death are the swords and illusions flying from the sky.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and his two gazes were like two cold swords, instantly piercing Fakong's eyes.
Fakong was calm and gentle, not caring about the two cold lights and letting them fall into his eyes.
"Ah!" Zhuo Lixing suddenly screamed, a sword hit his chest, and his eyes widened angrily.
The next moment, Fakong suddenly stabbed Li Ying, who was stunned, with his sword.
Li Ying was struck by a sword in her heart and mouth.
She immediately looked at Fa Kong in disbelief.
"Ah!" People around suddenly exclaimed, seeing the scene so close at hand.