The fortune-teller looked at the angry Xuan Ming Sword calmly and did not take action again. The Pluto Finger that attacked Lei Feng was also swallowed up by the laws of heaven and earth.
Li Zhishou trembled, then calmed down. The Xuan Ming Sword in his hand fell down and hit the cement concrete, buzzing. He didn't care how much time and space changed, he just stood there quietly.
The fingers of Pluto in Lei Feng's eyes gradually dissipated, then turned into dust and disappeared. He turned to look at Li Zhishou. The eyes of the two people merged in an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the sky rumbled.
Although Li Zhishou's attack was ineffective and he was afraid of the power of the divination mother-in-law, there was no fear in his eyes. He just looked at Lei Feng calmly and said, "I have destroyed Zhong Nan."
Lei Feng frowned.
Li Zhishou said coldly: "My vitality remains in the body of the third young master. It is my natal vitality. It cannot be dispelled in the future because his physique has not been tempered and his vitality has been swallowed up. If nothing happens, he will become
A waste."
Lei Feng calmed down again and listened to Li Zhishou's words.
Li Zhishou smiled, glanced at Jin Jier who was not far away, and said: "There is a great fear left in her sea of consciousness, because her spiritual pressure is too powerful, ordinary people can't bear it, and they may become fools."
Lei Feng clenched his fists, with anger in his eyes.
Li Zhishou showed a victorious smile, shook his head and said, "Do you have murderous intentions in your heart?"
The fortune teller frowned, but did not stop her. As a peerless expert, she could not attack again. In other words, she could only defend but not attack.
Li Zhishou suddenly grasped the sharp sword tightly with his palm, and blood flowed and moistened into the Xuanming Sword. The blood was poured out, like a sacrifice, summoning the evil spirits from hell.
Click!
Everyone changed their colors and looked at the Xuan Ming Sword in disbelief. This sword, known as the world's magic weapon, actually broke. The blood melted into the sword body, using the essence and blood to cut off the vitality of the Xuan Ming Sword, and consumed their own lifespan.
Li Zhishou looked at the broken Xuan Ming Sword quietly. When the hilt fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound, like playing the music of youth, so moving and beautiful.
"In my name, and in the name of Broken Sword, I agree with you that we will have a fair fight on the Luohua Bridge. Can you accept it?" Li Zhishou looked into Lei Feng's eyes and asked.
The third young master changed his expression and said: "Lei Feng, don't be fooled. He can't kill you. It won't be too late after ten or eight years."
Zhong Nan frowned and said, "Lei Feng, think twice before you act."
Li Zhishou actually issued a challenge. A great expert in the Dao-killing realm actually issued a challenge to a person in the Danjin realm. Lei Feng was able to refuse it and also laughed at the opponent's shamelessness.
The fortune-teller frowned and seemed unwilling to see this kind of scene happen, because Lei Feng had no chance of winning. Even if Lei Feng could leapfrog and kill people, he was facing Li Zhishou, who was not as talented as him, a terrifying figure with two abilities.
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Lei Feng looked into Li Zhishou's eyes and asked, "Can I refuse?"
Li Zhishou said calmly: "Ask your own heart."
Lei Feng stood up with difficulty and walked to Li Zhishou. The two looked at each other, as if they wanted to suppress each other with their most powerful eyes, but they were evenly matched. Both of them had invincible will and ruthless suppression in their eyes.
"I agree." Lei Feng suddenly said, causing everyone to change their expressions. Even the fortune-teller looked displeased, "But I choose the place and time."
Li Zhishou nodded and said, "As long as there are peach blossoms, I don't have any objections."
"Shameless!" the third young master scolded, "I took advantage of you, but you still want to choose a place and behave like you, go back and eat shit. I am the first to look down on you. You know one thing and two things, I think you are an idiot."
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Li Zhishou completely ignored the third young master's roar, and looked at Lei Feng's firm eyes with a hint of admiration, saying: "You can go to the battle of the Sky Tomb as much as you want. I will return to the South China Sea and wait for your news. If you
If you are not dead, I will use the real Xuan Ming Sword to kill you."
"The five great magic weapons in the world, the Sword of Xuanming has always been ranked under the Five Elements Golden Needle. It's time to rewrite it. I hope you can control the Five Elements Golden Needle that day." After speaking, Li Zhishou turned and left, disappearing at the end of the road.
Looking at the departing figure, Lei Feng looked at the sky quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, but his face was calm and his eyes became firmer.
The third young master ran over and cursed: "Lei Feng, you ###. Li Zhishou is a fucking monster. If he holds the real Xuanming Sword, it will be difficult for the saint to deal with him. Do you understand,
Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Lei Feng smiled, shook his head, looked at the anxious third young master, and said, "You don't understand."
The third young master sighed, looked at the fortune teller, and said loudly: "Sister, you are so powerful, you might as well have just slapped Li Zhishou to death, and then engaged in a whole martial arts competition. Isn't this looking for a fight? You..."
The fortune teller turned her head, and the third young master was shocked. Under the calm and powerful gaze, he actually closed his mouth. The aura of the fortune teller was too powerful, and most people would only be shocked when they encountered her.
He wanted to say something, but the third young master couldn't say it. He could only pouted, like an angry child.
Lei Feng bowed respectfully to the fortune teller and said, "I'm really grateful for today. I can't repay you. If you need me in the future, just let me know."
Immediately, Lei Feng left.
The third young master still wanted to shout, but the fortune teller spoke: "If you don't want to lose your tongue, just shut up. Lei Feng's own choice, you have no right to interrupt."
But the third young master's hot temper was related to Lei Feng's life and death, and he said angrily: "Li Zhishou is so powerful, and Xuan Ming's Sword is so powerful, both of them combined, even you are afraid of it. Lei Feng's level of talent and strength is not as good as the level of killing Dao."
He's just trash. How can I fight him now? This is just looking for death."
"Shut up!" the fortune-teller suddenly shouted, with extraordinary power. Because of her, the clouds in the sky suddenly vibrated, spreading endlessly, rumbling, and the clouds turned into regular formations.
"Do you know Lei Feng?" the fortune teller said coldly.
The third young master immediately shut up. To be honest, he really didn't understand Lei Feng. Although he was defeated by Lei Feng and was convinced, the contact he had in the past few days was only in the communication stage because he couldn't see through Lei Feng's thoughts.
No one can see through Lei Feng.
When the fortune teller asked this question, the third young master knew that he had made a serious mistake and listened to the fortune teller's scolding with dejection.
"You all don't understand the situation. If I can take action, the one in Nanhai can also take action. Don't think that Hell Gate is a softie and easy to control. Do you think that Hell Gate is ranked behind Cihang Jingzhai just because of chance?"
The fortune-telling mother-in-law looked at the third young master angrily and cursed: "Go back and read a book carefully and ask the old man how powerful the Hell Gate was back then. Even you, the Four Valleys and the Three Pavilions, can't compare to it. Do you think the Hell Gate has become silent in these years, and the Valley of the Spirits is so powerful?"
Can we get ahead with Piaomiao Peak?"
"Go back and ask your master. If you still remember the time when you didn't set foot on Peach Blossom Island alone, during the civil war, the world was still in ruins!"
"Do you think it's normal for the peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island to wither? There have been no peach blossoms for decades, and they don't want to grow again. The peach blossoms are the symbol of the Gate of Hell. They are all ignorant things, and they want to clamor for the Gate of Hell..."
The fortune teller looked at the sky, her tone returned to calmness, and she said: "This is a fateful showdown, it has been destined for a long time. The battle for the ranking of the five great magic weapons in the world has finally continued again."
Zhongnan and the Third Young Master were shocked, not knowing this secret. In recent years, other holy places have been very active, and the most low-key one is the Hell Gate. With the strength of other holy places, they thought that the Hell Gate was the same as themselves, but the divination mother-in-law reminded
Later, I remembered that every time the Hell Gate was mentioned, the elders in the Holy Land were so silent. Because they were powerful enough, they didn't need to show off.
The power of the Hell Gate is far beyond imagination. There may be a second saint!
Once there are two saints in a holy place, then this holy place will be transcendent and truly holy, because no force in the world dares to go against two saints at the same time.
Before Zhong Nan and the Third Young Master could recover from the shock, they heard another secret. Back then, the man went to the Gate of Hell and cut down the peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island. How domineering this was!
How majestic it is to be unable to grow peach blossoms for decades!
Who is that person?
It seemed that he had guessed something, but the third young master couldn't help but ask: "Who was that person back then?"
When I asked him what he said, the third young master felt bitter in his mouth and felt like he wanted to cry, because these words were so rude to the culture, and he himself was a rude writer.
The fortune teller said calmly: "The owner of the Five Elements Golden Needle."
Boom!
Even though they were prepared, Zhong Nan and the third young master's hearts jumped when they heard the fortune teller's answer. This was not ordinary news, this was super awesome news.
The owner of the Five Elements Golden Needle!
One of the most legendary names in the world, few people know his name, because the name is no longer important, the Five Elements Golden Needle is synonymous with him.
The Five Elements Golden Needle, as the world's number one magic weapon, is like thunder. Those who don't know the inside story will be frightened. Those who know the inside story are even more frightened, because the Five Elements Golden Needle has been mythical.
In other words, the Five Elements Golden Needle is a myth!
The fortune-teller looked in the direction of Neihu Park, penetrated the layers of space, and saw the old man standing in the pavilion on the mountain - also a mythical existence.
"I've done it for you. I also want to do it for you if I can't do it for you." The fortune-teller said silently, "You don't believe in fate or fate. You're on the same path as that person back then."
I will accompany you along the way."
"I will return to Shanghai and wait for news from you."
The fortune teller said no more, turned around and left, saying softly: "Don't forget, I'm waiting for you in Shanghai City."
The old man in the mountain became much older in an instant. He seemed to understand the meaning of the divination mother-in-law, closed his eyes and felt the origin of the sky tomb.
