Wei Xu didn't have the slightest hint of regret, he just looked at Zong Shou carefully up and down, his eyes sparkling slightly.
Taking advantage of this situation, it actually happened!
From just now to now, it’s only twenty breaths.[..com]
In just twenty breaths, Zong Shou went from having no basis in Dainichi Martial Arts to comprehending the level of mind! A hundred miles away, not even half of it!
This speed is simply terrifying! It’s really a telepathic swordsmanship, no fakery at all!
No, it’s more than that. This is not simply borrowing or imitating, but integrating his Dainichi Sword Intent into your own martial arts!
What kind of genius did he find for his sect this time? Although he is not as good as the spiritual and martial arts master, he may not be able to achieve the ultimate level of spiritual and martial arts in the future.
The journey of spiritual practice is like a long-distance race. No matter how fast you run, if you lose your footing in the middle or if you don't have enough stamina, you will eventually lose.
Zong Shou snorted coldly, and after a long time, the ferocity in his eyes gradually subsided.
"Senior brother, don't you think you need to give me an explanation?"
In fact, I roughly guessed that this was Wei Xu's test of himself, a test, or that it would be more appropriate to inspect the goods.
But since you are dissatisfied, you should speak out and let the other party know. Otherwise, this guy might offend Jinchi even more.
"What should I tell you? Wouldn't it be more relaxing to be able to kill the enemy with your own hands?" Wei Xu was not annoyed, but showed admiration. After approaching with a smile, he looked at the corpses that had fallen to the ground outside.
. I saw that the scattered flesh and blood suddenly began to burn before it hit the bottom. The strange color couldn't help but become more intense.
"Just now I just wanted to inform my junior brother about the way we, the disciples of Common Life Dao, conduct themselves. Among our Dao, the most important thing is the word 'du', and the word 'ren'. Being independent means walking alone and being self-reliant. Ren means Ren.
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You are free to do whatever you want. If you want to rely on the power of the sect and the power of your brothers in the future, I am afraid you will be disappointed, and you cannot rely on others. At most, if you are killed, we, the Taoist people, will kill your enemies for you and die.
No regrets."
Zong Shou was startled and thought of the Qiling Sect and the Qingyin Sect. The disciples of these sects seemed not to be what Wei Xu said. When something happened, they would just call their friends in groups to ask for help.
A lot of strength?
He knew that the sword sect was infinitely stronger than the common people.
"It's just the way of life! It has nothing to do with the three sects and six sects."
Wei Xu, who seemed to have read through Zong Shou's thoughts, shook his head and explained: "There are only seven people in my Taoist sect, including you. In fact, I am making an exception this time. Junior brother, you have to accept a favor from me this time.
"
Zong Shou was severely shocked at first, and then he came to his senses and said angrily: "I owe you a favor. Isn't this the trouble you caused me? If it hadn't been for your Cang Sheng Dao to stop me, I, Zong Shou, would have joined the Tailing Sect or even
The Five Jue Villa can also be used. The Demon Mountain Sect
What can you do to me?" Wei Xu was suffocated, knowing that he couldn't be deceived, so he turned to laugh heartily: "Then I don't owe anyone. But today, if it weren't for this Kui Qi, I would really have no idea what my junior brother is.
He actually has such an ambition to integrate hundreds of schools of swordsmanship for his own use."
Zong Shou's eyes immediately shrank, but he was not surprised. His sword technique was based on Yuan Yi's sword and went straight back to the roots of martial arts. He used the Death Sword Intent, the Mountain and River Sword Intent, and the Great Sun Sword.
The intention, even the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword Intention, are all external manifestations. Its root is still the sword of Yuanyi.
The path of swordsmanship will never change without departing from its roots. As long as you grasp the fundamentals, you can evolve all things.
You can use one sword to fully demonstrate the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools. You can also use the swords of hundreds of schools to refine your true self and build the foundation of a stronghold.
He improved his martial arts in his previous life, and today he created his own world-shaking spiritual art, which is also based on this idea.
Wei Xu is a strong man in the Saint Realm, so it is not surprising that he can see the foundation of his swordsmanship. But what his senior brother sees is only the part he wants this person to see.
The anger in his heart was still not dissipated, and he was about to speak. Then Wei Xu's tone changed again: "Listening to what this person just said, it seems that things are not good in Xuanshan City. Junior brother, don't you want to go to Xuanshan City? I don't know. Do you want to walk all the way east, or should I move you over there?"
Zong Shou blinked, and his spirits suddenly disappeared. With such a big weakness in the opponent's hands, he really couldn't get angry. Qiantian Mountain is more than two thousand miles away from Xuanshan City. In addition to Wei Xu's movement, Zong Shou blinked. No matter what, if he wanted to rush there, it would be a few days later.
"Junior brother, aren't you angry? This is a good boy. I will show my kindness today and take you there." Wei Xu smiled faintly, then suddenly reached out his hand, and a talisman suddenly hung in front of him.
Groups of spiritual light overflowed from the talisman paper. And the space here suddenly twisted and changed.
Zong Shouqi knew at a glance that Wei Xu was not using the power of the talisman to move the space. Instead, he was suppressing the changes in the space.
o move.
With Wei Xu's realm, covering his own aura in this realm would cost several times more mana than breaking through time and space, and would also be countless more difficult.
Suddenly remembering something, Zong Shou asked curiously: "Brother, do we, the common people, really talk about credibility like this? We have never failed to keep our word?
I think that if this is really the case, then the Cangsheng Dao of later generations will disdain their descendants. Not to mention the three sects and six sects, even the original Cangsheng Dao sect, which is on the verge of collapse, is basically notorious.
I will definitely be the main culprit in ruining the family style in the future.
"Of course, this is a golden sign!"
Wei Xu burst into laughter when he heard this, showing a look of pride: "Almost all the people who have seen us who don't mean what we say are dead. We, the common people, naturally never deceive others. For example, Kui Qi, I would say no. I stood up with a finger. But so many disciples and descendants of the Seven Spirits Sect are my subordinates. Letting them take action is not considered a violation of the oath!"
Zong Shou suddenly said "Oh," and he understood immediately. At that moment, a strong wind blew up all around him, and then the scene in all directions changed again.
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The place of appearance should be near Xuanshan City, only thirty miles away.
While Zong Shou secretly marveled at the precise control of space by this powerful man in the fairyland, he frowned and looked at the outline of the city from a distance.
This big city is unusually silent and oppressive at the moment. Just like the Qiantian Mountain City a few days ago, there is an atmosphere of tension.
"There seems to be a fight on the top of the mountain!"
When Zong Shou heard this, he immediately looked far into the distance. Sure enough, on the top of the mountain, there were masses of aura and spiritual energy.
o is moving and is spreading around.
Before he could take a closer look, Wei Xu grabbed his shoulder again: "With your cultivation, you probably can't shine thousands of miles away. Let's go, I'll take you up to have a look."
After taking one step, they reached the top of Xuan Mountain. They saw that the top of the mountain was already a mess.
Those giant crossbows have all been destroyed.
However, there are no soldiers stationed here, and naturally there are no casualties. There are only a dozen figures, all standing next to Tiegang Hall, and their cultivation levels are not weak.
Xuanyuan Tong is as tall as a mountain, but it stands in the middle of the school grounds with a somewhat gloomy look. In front of him, an old man in black robe is floating in the sky. He is about sixty or seventy years old, with a confident expression.
His eyes were joking and looking down with a bit of caution.
When the two of them arrived, Xuanyuan Tong struck the exit with his mace and suddenly became energetic at the top of the mountain.
The roar was as loud as thunder, causing the entire Xuanshan Mountain to sway.
Then there was only a soft sound of 'clang,' as the mace struck the place. A black sword was forcibly shaken away by the huge force. However, it only flew upside down for three feet, and then hovered in the air again.
It was as if the blow that could crush dozens of Xuanwu masters was simply not enough.
The old man also said calmly and calmly: "This is your Xuanyuan family's Eighteen Methods of Xuanshan? It is indeed somewhat similar to our Demon Mountain Sect. But it is nothing more than that and not worth reading.
"In your eyes, this may be true."
Xuanyuan Tong's eyes have been half-open and half-closed, and he doesn't seem to waver at this moment. "But at least on the top of Xuanshan Mountain, in this city, you can't do anything to me! The evil spirit actually dares to come out and cause trouble. I don't know when you will die.
Not far!”
"Evils are haunting you? Haha, what does your wife mean to you? When it comes to the word evil, I am far behind."
The old man in black robe laughed, but the sternness in his eyes remained unabated: "It is true that I underestimated you Xuanyuan Tong today. But at this moment, although I can't help you, I may not be able to help you, Xuanshan City. It really makes me anxious.
I can do anything. I advise the city lord to just surrender and hand over your daughter. I won’t hurt her life, I just want to go to Tianshan to do something.”
Xuanyuan Tong's angry eyes slightly opened and he snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, Xuanyuan Yiren in front of Tiegang Hall suddenly said in surprise: "Zong Shou?"
The two people confronting each other were slightly startled. Looking back, they saw two people, one tall and one short, standing beside the cliff not far away.
When will these two arrive?
When he saw that it was indeed Zong Shou, Xuanyuan Tong was relieved. The black-robed old man's expression was slightly gloomy.
Zong Shou looked at Wei Xu eagerly, and when he saw that the other party had no intention of taking action, he sighed slightly: "So, I still have to rely on myself?" Wei Xu did not answer, but gave a vaguely readable look of appreciation.
The expression in his eyes was, "Junior brother, you are indeed smart and teachable."
Zong Shou, however, wished he could slap him away. As for the Celestial Martial Sect, this powerful Martial Master, even if he took advantage of the strength of a Saint Realm expert, would be defeated ten to ten and had no chance of victory.
However, without much hesitation, Zong Shou drew his sword and stepped forward and said, "Uncle, can you give up this battle to me? This is a disaster that I, Zong Shou, brought upon myself, and I should deal with it myself."
Xuanyuan Tong subconsciously wanted to refuse. After a moment, he felt that Zong Shou's aura suddenly became hot and blazing. He was slightly less powerful than him, but more pure and winning. That look in his eyes was also extremely determined.
Surprised, Xuanyuan Tong glanced thoughtfully at the unknown Wei Xu in the distance. After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, but we need to drink some wine before talking!"!