He did not think that the other party was arrogant, and even after hearing this, he further confirmed his inner judgment of the person in front of him.
Only those who truly understand this masked man can know that he is not talking nonsense, but is really telling a fact.
"Your sword is trembling."
The masked man pointed it out unceremoniously, looked at Xiao Qixiu whose expression changed with shock, and continued:
"If a swordsman can't even hold his sword steady when facing an enemy, how can he protect everything he wants to protect?"
"Even if the person standing in front of you is an enemy you would never dare to imagine facing!"
Xiao Qixiu looked at Su Qianqian in his arms, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.
He is right, no matter who the enemy is or how strong he is, the sword in his hand must never tremble!
"but!"
The masked man changed his subject, and his voice was as cold as a sword, piercing people's hearts: "The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers, and you are timid before you fight. You are already trembling, how can you fight again?"
"If you are afraid of the Tao, how can you kill the Tao?"
These eight words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly making Xiao Qixiu's mind go blank.
"Zhan Dao..." He murmured in a low voice, without even realizing it, a sense of decadence began to spread around him.
"In the battle for the great road, if you fail once, you will be doomed."
"How can a person who is shaking even when holding a sword keep going? I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Maybe you can still live a more leisurely life."
The masked man was talking volubly, and the sense of sadness on Xiao Qixiu's body was even worse.
He felt like he was the dim star at this moment. Under the bright moon, he had to be careful even when he shined.
"laugh!"
Seeing that his momentum seemed to sink into the dust, the masked man sneered at the right time and said: "It seems that the way you entered is not very good. Others can take it away with just a few words?"
Xiao Qixiu woke up instantly, dripping with cold sweat.
Seize the road?
Is he taking away my way?!
The battle for the throne is actually a battle between the great ways. If the one who realizes the true way is completely crushed, he will be truly doomed and will never be able to make a comeback.
It's like if your faith is overturned, you will truly lose the direction of your life!
Xiao Qixiu and the masked man were both swordsmen, but they were told that they no longer believed in themselves. If this continues, the Dao will be completely useless, and he will either die or be disabled!
After a while, fear welled up in his heart, but Xiao Qixiu was a little surprised and confused. The two sides had different camps. No matter how vicious they were in seizing the Dao, it was understandable.
But unfortunately, this masked man is obviously about to succeed, so why do he need to wake himself up?
Such enlightenment is not like seizing the Tao, but more like strengthening one's own Tao foundation!
After thinking about this, Xiao Qixiu looked strange.
If it were someone else, he would definitely not be able to shake his faith so easily. It can even be said that in a battle at the throne level, there are very few people who truly succeed in winning the throne.
But the people in front of me are different. My own path may have come to an end...
It is his shadow!
"But so what?"
Xiao Qixiu clenched his sword tightly, his eyes as bright as the moon.
Perhaps without the oppression of the masked man, he still wouldn't be able to understand clearly, but at this moment, he felt that his mind was extremely clear and his soul was cleansed of dust.
What we monks pursue is nothing more than the word "killing gods"!
Even if the person standing in front of you is the god in your mind!
"Leave the sword!"
The third time he said these words, Xiao Qixiu's whole person seemed to have completed his transformation. His sword intent was flowing into the clouds, and it appeared in the night sky, and even the night seemed to be torn apart.
"Ah!
The masked man sneered, turning a blind eye completely, turning around and walking away, "Take the people away, I don't want to kill anyone tonight."
Xiao Qixiu looked startled, he did not expect such a result.
He wanted to step forward, but his reason advised him not to do so. The person in front of him was...
But isn’t the path that I just realized is to move forward in an indomitable way?
despair!
Taking a step forward, he found that his chest was grabbed by his shirt. When he lowered his head, Su Qianqian pursed her lips and shook her head slowly.
For a little girl in her arms, is a famous sword or life?
This is a difficult choice.
But she already gave the answer!
However, Xiao Qixiu...
"Life or the road?"
He fell silent, even his steps were frozen.
The night wind was cold, blowing across the entire back mountain, the sea of flowers was in a mess, and the geese passing by were frightening and mutilating.
The shadow of the masked man is getting longer and lighter. He has been waiting for a long time, and the people behind him still haven't followed.
...Then so be it!
Shaking his head slightly and sighing, his figure disappeared around the corner.
"You have too many worries and are not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Give up!"
With a loud bang, Xiao Qixiu's re-solidified avenue regained the strength of collapse under these words, and actually collapsed step by step.
He clenched the sword tightly, his eyes filled with disbelief, but the building was about to collapse and it would be difficult to reset.
Su Qianqian also had a look of horror on her face. She didn't expect that just one step away would cause Xiao Qixiu to encounter such a life and death crisis.
"Master..."
Xiao Qixiu's face showed pain and he clenched his teeth, but blood flowed from the corners of his lips.
"It doesn't matter...pff!"
A mouthful of dark blood sprayed directly onto Su Qianqian's frightened face. This was not a problem, it was a matter of life and death!
With a bang, Xiao Qixiu's knees hit the ground, and his body exuded a rotten aura unique to the dead.
He quickly threw Su Qianqian out, but the little girl had tears in her eyes and struggled to run over.
"do not come!"
Xiao Qixiu pierced the ground with his sword, his eyes filled with regret.
wrong!
I was wrong!
He has truly seen the methods of killing people and killing people.
The masked man first helped him lay a solid foundation for his path, and at the same time set an ambitious goal of "killing gods", but he knew that it was impossible for him to take action against him.
Once again, as long as you fail to keep up and draw your sword, you have denied your own way!
Got fooled...
"laugh!"
Xiao Qixiu's whole body was cracked, and his body was even more lifeless.
It is extremely difficult for those who have been truly deprived of their way to protect themselves.
And what I am facing is a strong person like the masked man. I am afraid that I will not be able to escape today!
"Master!"
Su Qianqian shouted sadly, she originally wanted to abandon her sword to protect the person, but she never thought that she would not be able to save the person.
Xiao Qixiu looked at his beloved disciple with a wry smile. On his deathbed, he actually realized something.
If you really want to talk about it, you really can't blame the masked man for what happened to you.
If you can keep up in the end, dare to draw the sword...
Perhaps, you can even succeed in cutting off the path directly!
He stared at the end of the road where the masked man had disappeared, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. It was clear that the opportunity had been presented to him, but he had miscalculated.
"There's no need to come over here, I'm a teacher..."
Xiao Qixiu closed his eyes in pain, Master...that's it for now!
boom!
At this moment, there was an explosion at the end of the road ahead, as if someone had been knocked to the ground by a hammer.
The master and the apprentice, who were crying bitterly in the back, were stunned at the same time and looked at each other one after another.
At the corner in the distance, a large pit suddenly appeared. When the smoke and dust faded away, a masked man could be seen holding a black sword over his chest, looking equally confused.
Snap!
Snap!
The sound of blood dripping was extremely clear in the quiet night.
Xiao Qixiu's eyes almost burst out. At this moment, even his own thoughts of defeat were stopped.
The masked man was stabbed through the chest with a sword!