The murmur that appears or disappears heralds the end of a life.
Sword washing pool.
I don't know when the wind started, and the wind got stronger and stronger. Qingyi Zhenren stood beside the sword washing pool. She felt the last breath of Miaoshan disappear. She looked up to the sky and sighed, and shed two tears.
She couldn't save her apprentice, because it was fate and she couldn't change it against heaven.
The figure flashed, and Xuan Wuya's body appeared in front of the sword washing pool. Seeing Master Qingyi still standing here with his hands behind his back, he smiled slightly and said: "I knew that Master Qingyi was not the kind of person to run away from battle."
"It's all fate. It doesn't mean you can escape by hiding." Master Qing Yi said calmly: "If my life can make you regret, then it is not without value."
"What is repentance?" Xuan Wuya smiled: "Don't you know what kind of path I am walking on now?"
"Haha, people in the world always don't understand, they don't understand what I want to do, and they don't understand what my goal is." Xuan Wuya smiled: "I want to become a strong man in this world."
"It has been a long time since a true martial artist appeared in this world." Xuan Wuya calmed down: "If I break through the true profound way, I will reach the true martial realm."
"Then this world will surrender under my feet. I don't have the bloodline of the ancient Chu Da Neng, nor do I have enough training resources, so I can only take this path." Xuan Wuya said.
"So what if you reach the Zhenxuan Dao?" Master Qingyi smiled: "You have to know that it is just the beginning of the Zhenwu realm. In ancient times, you were just a small and insignificant role, let alone those in the hidden world.
The true warrior in the family." ql11
"The Hidden Family has not appeared in this world for nearly a thousand years." Xuan Wuya said with a smile: "Besides, they are too lazy to take care of the affairs of us ordinary people."
"As long as I know that I can reach the pinnacle of this world, it is enough. I also believe that those so-called true warriors will never appear in this world. I even doubt that their existence is just a legend." Master Qingyi smiled.
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"I can responsibly tell you that it is definitely not a legend." Master Qingyi smiled and said: "True warriors do indeed exist, but they have practiced for many years, one in retreat, one in concentration, maybe hundreds of years.
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"And it's not that they don't care about things in this world, it's just that there is nothing worthy of their action. Even if you reach the True Martial Realm, you are still just a small role." Master Qing Yi shook his head and sighed: "Poor
people."
"I don't need you to pity me." Xuan Wuya sneered and said, "You should put away that merciless look of yours. Haha, you are my last spirit. If I take you in, I can enter."
It’s mysterious.”
"That's the legendary True Martial Realm. Once I reach the True Martial Realm, no one in this world can be my opponent. Haha, thinking about it makes me a little excited." Xuan Wuya said with a smile.
"Even if you reach the Zhenwu realm, in the eyes of Zhenwu practitioners, you are still just a small role." Master Qingyi said lightly: "Do you really think that the Zhenwu family does not exist?"
"I don't think they exist." Xuan Wuya said with a smile: "If they exist, please find some evidence. This world is changing every day."
"Perhaps true warriors are just passers-by in history. Even if they existed, it was countless years ago and there is no conflict with our current world."
"So, there's no need for you to lie to me with those cheap lies. I won't be fooled."
"You want evidence from me." Xuan Wuya chuckled and said, "It's empty talk."
"Okay, this is the evidence." Master Qing Yi sneered. She pointed her right hand in the sword washing pool. With a bang, the sword washing pool shook. Hundreds of ancient swords that had been inserted in the sword washing pool were shaken.
, all trembled.
With a roar, an ancient sword flew into the sky, and then the remaining swords suddenly flew into the air following the ancient sword.
Nearly a hundred swords floated in mid-air. The scene was very spectacular. The owners of these swords were among the best masters during their lifetimes, so most of these swords were extremely spiritual. The swords in mid-air slowly floated in the blue sky.
Behind a real person, the tip of the sword pointed at Xuan Wuya.
"Awesome." Even if he was as strong as Xuan Wuya, seeing Master Qingyi's move, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "Wanjian Chaozong, this is at least the realm of semi-Xuandao. Haha, it seems that I underestimate you.
Already."
"It's hard to underestimate. Even though I'm at the semi-mysterious level now, I'm still one level behind you." Master Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "You are fully capable of suppressing him, so you don't need to be so humble.
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"What can these scraps of copper and iron prove?"
Chi’s spiritual energy may have become rusty long ago.”
"Oh, you can call it true martial arts by making some bluffing things. Isn't that a bit too much?" Xuan Wuya pointed forward with his right hand, and saw a gust of wind in front of his right finger.
Then a giant transparent finger formed in mid-air, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Believe it or not, I can crush these swords of yours with just one finger."
"I don't believe it." Master Qingyi said calmly: "The master sword in this sword formation was a true martial artist at the top of the Jindan Dao during his lifetime. That is the real pinnacle of martial arts, even if he has been dead for many years.
, his sword is also full of awe-inspiring domineering, this is the power of Tiansi, this is the power that people like you who take shortcuts will never realize. "
"Haha, let's give it a try." Xuan Wuya laughed ferociously, and pointed his right hand forward fiercely. The transparent wind and snow enveloped the giant finger, and the giant finger charged towards Master Qingyi with endless power.
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Master Qing Yi's Taoist formula moved slowly, and the hundreds of swords floating in the air rotated at the same time, heading towards Xuan Wuya's giant finger.
Snowy mountains and dangerous cliffs.
"Brother, I, I want to go back, I want to find the master." Miao Hui, who was running forward with Ye Haoxuan, suddenly stopped, her black and white eyes full of stubbornness.
"Listen." Ye Haoxuan turned around and said, "If you go back now, you can't help your master. Miaohui, you have to remember what your master said. She asked you to live well."
"If something happens to Master, how can I live well?" Miao Hui looked at Ye Haoxuan, her tears almost fell: "Brother, if our identities are exchanged today, or we are hurt,
It's the person you love the most, what will happen to you?"
