The first thousand and three chapters block all the swords
Between heaven and earth, Qianlun's words echoed endlessly, and around Sixiang Mountain, a vaguely overbearing title resounded endlessly.
"Crazy Confucian?"
After everyone heard this, they were all slightly stunned at first, with doubts on their faces.
But every strong man in the small world is famous. Whether it is deeds or names, many strong monks can recite them by heart. However, it is extremely difficult for the so-called "crazy scholars" to recall such a person.
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"Crazy Confucian..." Only the leader of a sect like Lord Yun Tianzhen showed a slight pause in his expression.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately made a sound in shock.
“Could it be that you are the extremely mysterious ‘Great Elder’ of the Four Elephants Sect, the powerful and powerful contemporary of my sect’s previous head and the Four Elephants Divine Lord, Shi Mo?
Nicknamed ‘Crazy Confucian’?”
Although his voice was not loud, the people present were all powerful monks in the small world, so they could naturally hear him clearly. Suddenly, the whole place went crazy.
According to legend, the Four Elephants Sect has had a "great elder" who has been silently guarding the Four Elephants Sect since hundreds of years ago. He is regarded as the patron saint of the Four Elephants Sect.
It's just that the Four Elephant Sect is one of the six sects of Xuanmen and has almost never encountered any disasters or enemies. Therefore, this "Great Elder" has never appeared. As time goes by, even the disciples of the Four Elephant Sect have little memory of this.
You have forgotten the existence of this person, let alone the people of other sects?
But at this moment, Shi Mo appeared and quickly woke everyone up from their sleeping memories. A series of extremely horrified eyes hit the hunched old man who had just appeared.
This is one of the most ancient and mysterious powerful men in the small world, the great elder of the Four Symbols Sect, the mad scholar Shi Mo! Shi Mo’s hands were behind his back, his thin figure was slightly frail, and it seemed that he would collapse at any time, but he
Just standing there, he has a powerful posture that can overcome the sky with his hands, which makes many powerful monks with great momentum bow down. Even Lord Yun Tianzhen, who has reached the epic level, can't help but stand back.
After half a step, only Qianlun could still maintain his previous expression.
"Qianlun, it's been a long time indeed!"
Shi Mo's turbid eyes slightly raised and he looked at Qianlun. There was no trace of anger or hatred in his eyes, just like he was greeting an old friend who had just passed away.
But deep in his eyes, a cold and pure killing intent quietly surged.
Qian Lun was behind him with one hand, and was obviously a little surprised by Shi Mo's appearance.
"After eight hundred years, you have never walked around the small world, and there is no relevant news. I thought you had already followed your elder brother and embarked on the path to death!"
"I didn't expect that not only are you not dead, but your cultivation has reached such an extent. It's really a shame! It's a shame!"
Shi Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "You Qianlun are decades older than me, and you are not even dead yet, how can I, an old man, leave before you?"
"Besides, when you used the trick against my elder brother, I swore that I would see you completely destroyed physically and mentally to comfort his soul. How could I die before that?"
The surprise in Qianlun's eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by the calmness of a flat lake.
After sizing up Shi Mo, his voice suddenly turned cold.
"Crazy scholar, you and I are contemporaries. You also watched the whole game between me and Shi Zhantian. You should have a good understanding of my strength!"
"Although Shi Zhantian severely injured me with a desperate blow and forced me to cultivate for hundreds of years, do you think that with your current strength, you are qualified to avenge him?"
As he spoke, he took a step forward, his words were cold and cruel.
"Crazy Confucian, you are one of the few people I want to talk to in this world. If you are willing to submit to me and be used by me, then I will take you to the immortal road in the future and transcend the shackles of the earth!"
"But if you still insist on siding with Shi Zhantian and fighting for a group of ignorant fools, then Shi Zhantian's fate will be a lesson to you!"
"Even Shi Zhantian couldn't stop me and defeated me, let alone you?"
He took a step forward, and the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment. The earth trembled violently, and the clouds rolled in the sky. Bai Yanming and other powerful monks from the Four Elephants Sect felt a rush of Shura.
A breath like this hit their faces, almost freezing their bodies and even their true strength.
At this moment, an extremely hot wave suddenly spread out from Shi Mo's body, like a small burning sun, releasing extremely terrifying heat, blocking the intimidating momentum at Sixiang Mountain.
On the periphery, Bai Yanming and others were able to relax.
And on Shi Mo's forehead, a drop of sweat loomed, obviously he was under unimaginable pressure at this moment.
"Qianlun, it's true that you defeated my eldest brother with your insidious means back then, but don't think that you can trample on this star and fulfill your wolf ambition!"
"My eldest brother's legacy has already been inherited by someone. He has already found the person who can defeat you in the future!"
He said in a deep voice while resisting the overwhelming and terrifying mental pressure of Qianlun.
"Yeah?"
Qianlun didn't take it seriously at all, "Just because of that boy named Ye?"
Shi Mo smiled lightly and nodded, his face extremely sure: "Of course it's him!"
"The myth of your Daqian Palace will eventually be shattered in his hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar of an angry dragon suddenly came from the broken mountain, and a golden light shot straight into the sky, shattering the clouds, revealing a slender and tall figure.
Ye Chen's shirt was torn, revealing his well-proportioned and perfect muscle lines, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the Holy Soul Sword was held horizontally by his side.
Everyone was shocked. They looked closely and saw a slight dent in the bones on Ye Chen's chest, which was exactly where Qianlu was hit.
Qianlun looked slightly sideways, with a bit of surprise on his face.
"oh?
Just now I gave you an elbow blow with my physical strength. Logically speaking, your heart should have been broken, but I didn't expect you to be still alive!"
"It seems I underestimated your physical strength!"
Ye Chen did not respond to Qianlun, but the divine light in his eyes gradually condensed, shooting out two dazzling blue lights, which were injected into the Holy Soul Sword, making the light on the sword even stronger, almost turning from blue to white, with an extremely
Terrible mental fluctuations swept the entire place.
Ye Chen's face was calmer than ever before, and his words came out calmly.
"Qianlun, you are indeed strong enough, and you are also the first opponent I admit that I cannot defeat!"
"The next sword blocked all my mental power. It is the strongest sword I can do at this moment. I want to see if you, the so-called overlord of the small world, can take it!"
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of indomitable freedom, and his palm suddenly pulled horizontally. The Holy Soul Sword passed through an extremely mysterious arc in the void, like an antelope hanging its horns, as wonderful as heaven.
"rub!"
A sword cry resounded through the sky, and the next moment, the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with dazzling white light, and everything was silent! Qianlun's figure was also swallowed up by the white light in the sky!