Lei Feng squinted his eyes and looked at his opponent without saying a word. It seemed that it was impossible to deal with the aftermath tonight. His opponent came lightly and smelled of smoke, but he came with a fierce force. The kind of pride that comes from the soul overlooks all living beings.
The opponent thinks he is a god.
Li Zhishou smiled, looked at Lei Feng with interest, and said: "You must have felt that this is a fateful encounter. Five Elements Golden Needle, what a beautiful name, it has been throughout the past and present, and no one can rival it."
Lei Feng was silent.
Li Zhishou took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a trace of madness, as if roaring to the sky, and said in a deep voice: "However, the five-element golden needle sitting on the altar will eventually follow the footsteps of history and go with the wind. Twenty years ago, it reached
The Five Elements Golden Needle at the top will be trampled underfoot today."
The third young master sneered and said: "It's shameless to say that. When the Five Elements Golden Needle was born, why didn't he see the Hell Gate to challenge him? Now that his master is gone, he is so shameless."
Li Zhishou said coldly: "Lei Feng, aren't you the master of the Five Elements Golden Needle?"
The third young master's tone was stagnant. He subconsciously thought that Lei Feng was not a strong opponent, because even though Lei Feng was powerful against a powerful opponent, he was still far behind compared to the First and Second Knowledge. This was not a fight of the same level.
He ignored Lei Feng, not because Lei Feng was not good at it, but because in his mind, the martial arts that Five Elements Golden Needle Duo admired so much had formed the best martial arts in the world, and no one could match it, not even Cihang.
Even Jingzhai can defeat it differently. Those of the older generation all describe the Five Elements Golden Needle like this: Once this needle comes out, there will be no peaks in the world!
Such a terrifying acupuncture technique disappeared for twenty years and reappeared, causing a bloody storm, but it was not enough, because the person in front of him was Li Zhishou.
Li Zhishou, as the descendant of Hell Sect and a saint walking around the world, is so powerful and has so many legends that core disciples like the Third Young Master are the pinnacles they look up to.
Li Zhishou smiled half-heartedly and said, "Tonight, there is blood!"
The long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at the sky. Li Zhi watched the dark clouds in the sky, covering the full moon and the light of the earth, causing the world to be shrouded in a layer of darkness.
The Sword of Xuanming was blooming with immeasurable light. When the long sword was unsheathed, a tyrannical will spread, the domain was released, and then compressed, surrounding it. Li Zhishou's eyes turned gray, shining with a deep light.
The third young master was the first to be affected. He felt that his body was cold for no reason, and his soul seemed to be frozen. There was darkness everywhere and hell. Countless corpses crawled out and rushed over, trying to devour the fresh flesh.
The illusion was real and strong, as if it was happening around him. Even though he knew it was an illusion, the third young master couldn't help roaring and slashed out with a knife. This knife struck out horizontally, sweeping away the surrounding area and turning into a sea of blades.
Poof!
The third young master regained consciousness and was stunned. Not far away, Jin Jier's arm was bleeding, obviously injured by the blade. She looked pale and forced a smile, indicating that she was fine.
The third young master felt great pain in his heart. He roared angrily and rushed towards Li Zhishou. He held half of the blade and slashed at his opponent with impeccable strength and speed.
This sword embodies the third young master's peak strength, but Zhong Nan's expression changed and he shouted: "Don't be impulsive!"
The direction of the long sword carried a strong wind across the world, but when he was about to see Li Zhishou, he smiled, a strange smile that chilled Zhongnan's heart.
With a weird smile, something weird happened, and the long knife slashed at the opponent, but at the critical point, the world suddenly changed.
The third young master felt that a voice suddenly appeared in the void, shocking his soul. This voice had irresistible majesty, just like facing his own master, with the pressure of a saint, which was irresistible.
Ouch!
The ancient beast woke up, opened its cold eyes, and looked down at the people with a contemptuous gaze. When the third young master saw these eyes, his whole body was shaken, and he could not resist the impact on his soul.
Phew!
The third young master flew out upside down, smashed through the will, fell to the ground, and got up with difficulty. The aura of his body was chaotic, completely different from before, as if he was wrapped in a pool of cold water, and the aura he exuded was a kind of
Cold.
Kaka!
The ice on his body condensed and then shattered. The third young master looked at the fragments on his arm in horror. Traces visible to the naked eye appeared, and veins popped out, like worms.
The white gas is disappearing, which means that life is passing away. The third young master feels dizzy and wants to sleep. He cannot resist the desire to sleep and wants to fall down and have a good rest...
Just when he was about to fall, a sound flew through the layers of space, waking up the dreamer.
The third young master woke up and looked at the Xuanming Sword in horror. The Xuanming Sword was lying in the air, emitting a faint pressure that spread throughout the space.
I don't know when Jin Ji'er had already passed out and was unconscious. Just by meeting Li Zhishou, he completely overwhelmed several people and showed his terrifying strength. He didn't take action, or in other words, he didn't really take action. He just pulled out the Xuan Ming Sword.
He has already taken control of the entire situation.
Boom!
The domain spread, like dark clouds covering the sky. Li Zhishou said with a smile: "In this case, let's see if you have the qualifications to survive..."
The pressure dissipated, and the sword intent emitted by Dao Dao Xuanming Sword Qi enveloped the heavens at a terrifying speed. Li Zhishou held the hilt of the sword and looked at everyone's eyes with absolute pride and disdain.
Zhong Nan roared angrily and shouted: "Taoyao!"
It was his own unique move as soon as he took action, and Zhong Nan couldn't bear it, especially when he saw the contemptuous look in the other person's eyes. The peach blossoms scattered all over the sky, and the petals floated, merged with the darkness, and exploded.
Li Zhishou smiled coldly and said, "I don't know."
As soon as he finished speaking, the peach blossoms in the sky disappeared, merged with the darkness, and completely lost their breath. Zhongnan's domain was destroyed, he was forcibly recovered, and he suffered serious injuries.
A ray of sword intent struck with a tyrannical gloom, and was about to pierce Zhong Nan's eyebrows. Li Zhishou's eyes remained calm, with the look of a god indifferent to life.
Zhong Nan couldn't hide in time, and was about to die under the sword's will. A golden fist appeared and bombarded the sky. Lei Feng finally took action.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was earth-shattering, its momentum was overwhelming, and it had an aura of indomitable power. It hit the sky, only a clicking sound was heard, and the realm was shattered.
Li Zhishou's eyes were still calm. Even if the realm was broken, there was no abnormality at all. He just looked at Lei Feng who took action and said, "You let me down."
Lei Feng said solemnly: "You are the darkest person I have ever seen."
Li Zhishou smiled slightly and said: "I am darkness, darkness is me. Lei Feng, you won't understand, because the gap between us is too big!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and Li Zhishou stopped talking. The sword came from the west, like a lone giant flying across the sky, unable to catch any trace. Even with his spiritual sense and mental power, Lei Feng felt that the opponent's sword had disappeared.
Phew!
The long sword pierced his body. Li Zhishou came to him, looked at Lei Feng, his eyes full of disappointment, shook his head and said: "You are too weak!"
After drawing and sheathing his sword, Li Zhishou returned to the same place. No one knew how he returned. Was it because he was too fast or because of something else?
There was no tyrannical spiritual pressure, no overbearing pressure. Li Zhishou just stood in front of him, looking at everyone, but in his eyes, there were no people, only endless darkness, and the gods hidden in the darkness.
The blood flowed on the sword. Li Zhishou closed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment. After a long time, the blood disappeared, was completely absorbed, and became part of the Xuanming Sword.
"Too weak." Li Zhishou couldn't help feeling regretful and sighed, "Lei Feng, I came here to find freedom, but you let me down and couldn't get what I wanted. If I were you, I would commit suicide.
"
Lei Feng narrowed his eyes.
Li Zhishou smiled and said: "Do you know why? I know you are still hiding your strength, but this strength is not worth mentioning in front of me. Because I didn't take action at all."
After saying these words, Li Zhishou turned around and left, his back blending into the darkness, and a cold voice came over: "If it weren't for Xijing City, you would be dead."
"One last thing to remind you, stay away from Ding Yuluo. Because you are not worthy of her at all.",
The last sentence made Lei Feng's expression change drastically. He finally understood the purpose of the other party's visit. Looking for freedom was just an excuse. The target of his visit was not him, but Ding Yuluo.
Click, click, click!
Clenching his fists, Lei Feng could not suppress his murderous intent. Due to the excitement, blood flowed out from the wound on his chest, staining his clothes red, and dripping to the ground.
The sky in Xijing City was shrouded in dark clouds. Lei Feng looked at the sky and felt for the first time that he was so weak. One and two knowledges were so powerful. Li Zhishou did not take action. Lei Feng just said that this was true. He was holding the Sword of Xuanming.
In an invincible position, there is a kind of self-centered aura, and there is no fluctuation of vitality, which shows that the opponent has not mobilized vitality.
It was hard to imagine how powerful the other party was, and Lei Feng fell into deep thought.
The third young master coughed violently and came to Jinjier's side. He looked at the girl's pale face lovingly and her eyes were full of worry, and suddenly roared in anger, roaring into the clouds.
Zhong Nan sighed secretly, patted Lei Feng on the shoulder, and comforted him: "He is too strong. He is the most powerful master of the younger generation of Hell Gate. You are still young, so you have a chance."
Lei Feng smiled bitterly, is there a chance? I didn't even know how the sword penetrated the body just now, is there still a chance? He didn't use the Five Elements Golden Needle because the opponent's sword was too fast and there was no chance to make a move.
Li Zhishou is so fast, there is no reason for it. His strength can be said to be at the pinnacle of Zhan Dao, and he may break through at any time. With that sword strike just now, if the pressure from somewhere in Xijing City hadn't suddenly lifted, he would have definitely killed someone.
.
Lei Feng knew that the other party didn't kill anyone because he was afraid of the old man from Tian Tomb, but he vaguely felt that the reason might be more than just that.
Looking for freedom, where is freedom, where does freedom come from, what does Li Zhishou want?
Lei Feng was sure that with the opponent's strength, no one could defeat him when entering the Heavenly Tomb. He did not need to look for any Heavenly Tomb Dao Fruit, because even if there was not much energy present, he had the inheritance.
The Gate of Hell has been passed down for thousands of years, and I don’t know how much is hidden behind it, but why did he come to Xijing City? Is he looking for freedom?
Ding Yuluo!
Lei Feng felt a dull pain in his heart. This woman in white clothes, Sheng Xue, finally left him and returned to Cihang Jingzhai. The ruthlessness of that sword was enough to explain everything.
Will she come?
Lei Feng was a little looking forward to it, but he was a little confused. So what if he came? As a second knowledge, Ding Yuluo, who was superior to Li Zhishou, was really powerful. Lei Feng finally realized how powerful he was.
Looking at the mountains, amazed, Lei Feng became confused, sighed, and ignored his wounds. The blood flowing out was not as good as the pain in his heart.
