Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly appeared on the lake, and in a moment there were violent waves, lightning and thunder, and dark clouds rolling in, as if the end of the world was coming!
But this kind of movement, even if it was countless times louder, still couldn't shake the two most powerful men. They didn't even blink their eyelids. The surrounding area of several feet was as if it had become a different space, blocking out all strange phenomena.
"You...you dare to give up your future body?"
Li Qingge looked at Wu Ming carefully, his eyes shrinking again and again, as if he saw something unusual and shocking.
Thinking of the previous sentence, I was a little surprised, but even more shocked.
Yes, he beheaded Wu Ming's three corpses, destroyed his one Qi and transformed into three pure states, cut off his past and future bodies, and left behind his present body. This is the highest secret of Buddhism.
If a person has no past and future, even if he has a present, what is the point?
But Wu Ming not only did it, but he also did it extremely thoroughly, without any sloppiness. He was so crazy and eager for quick success, almost like a demon.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Ming looked indifferent and slowly raised his sword.
"This sword..."
Li Qingge's pupils shrank, and the sword shadow in his sword pupil flashed suddenly, making a violent clang, as if he had met his destined opponent, about to shoot out, "How can you master the Heavenly Sword?"
"Why can't I master the Heavenly Sword?"
Wu Ming raised his sword slightly, and it made a clear clang, like the sound of the great road, and said indifferently, "You walked the way of heaven in the previous generation, and I also walk the way of heaven, and I master the way of the heavenly sword. Is it strange?"
"No wonder, no wonder!"
Li Qingge was silent for a while and said solemnly, "No wonder you want to use my Heavenly Sword to kill three corpses, cut off the past, and cut off the future, just to cut off the connection with the Heavenly Way and completely master the Heavenly Sword!"
"yes!"
Wu Ming admitted frankly and nodded, "A sword is a murderous weapon. It has two edges and can hurt others and yourself.
If I don't kill the three corpses and cut off the past and the future, I will always be a slave to the way of heaven, not a free person."
"You have such a big heart and courage. I should have thought of it a long time ago. From the beginning to the end, you have been determined to live a happy life. How could you let heaven dictate you?"
Li Qingge suddenly realized that he seemed to be facing Wu Mingdao for the first time, and even knew him, "It seems that you have thought of this method many years ago and made plans early. In the past five years, you have deliberately allowed me to be here, right?"
"good!"
Wu Ming nodded and said calmly, "The sword is a good sword, but it is a dangerous weapon. If you don't cultivate it, it will eventually suffer backlash!"
"Haha, aren't you afraid of hurting your hand?"
Li Qingge smiled instead of being angry. There was a touch of freedom and ease in his laughter, as well as a hint of sadness and helplessness.
The most majestic swordsman in the world, the uncrowned king at the top of China, was actually treated like a pig or a dog and kept in captivity for five years. Even a plant should be a little angry.
But unfortunately, he couldn't feel any anger at all, but more of expectation.
For so many years, he has been burdened with the reputation of bullying his master, destroying his ancestors, and abandoning his wife and daughter. Even though he is highly respected by all the saints and admires the path of heaven, who knows that he is depressed and depressed in his heart?
Finally, I saw the hope of liberation!
But again, this does not mean that he will be willing to kill at the neck, and no one can make him bow, unless he uses the sword to speak!
"Whether it hurts your hands or not, you have to use it to know!"
Wu Ming flicked the sword and said with a smile, "It's my turn!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and without any movement, he arrived in front of Li Qingge, raised his sword and struck.
Li Qingge, as the supreme being in the human race's swordsmanship from ancient times to the present, certainly could not be struck so easily, and he could just raise his hand to block it.
bite!
But after hearing a clear sword chant, there were no sparks flying around where the two swords collided, but ripples in space spread out in all directions like water waves.
call!
Wherever this ripple passed, all the turbulent waves, violent storms, lightning and thunder were wiped away in an instant as if they were being wiped away by an invisible big hand wrapped in boundless power.
laugh!
The two people passed by each other, causing ripples in the space. In a moment, they fought again, and stars burst out. However, no matter how hard they tried their best, they could not cause any damage to this space.
Li Qingge was named the best swordsman in the world. His swordsmanship was all over the world, and he was the undisputed number one swordsman.
The swordsmanship displayed at this time was extremely free and easy, and also revealed an indescribable elegance, just like Ren Xia in ancient times, with an aura of awe and awe.
This has already shown that he is not a treacherous and evil person. Even if he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, abandoning his wife and daughter, it was definitely not done voluntarily. Otherwise, he would have been abandoned by the law of heaven long ago, and the destiny of the human race would backfire.
This is not to say that everyone who has done such evil things will suffer such punishment, but Li Qingge is too powerful, powerful enough to influence the rise and fall of a clan by himself.
Only such people can deserve the name of the strongest!
It's a pity that Li Qingge couldn't pass his own test. Even if he thought he did the right thing, he still felt sorry for the mentor who raised and taught him, and sorry for his wife and daughter.
He has not gone crazy, but his sword skills are invincible!
On the other hand, Wu Ming was also holding the Heavenly Sword. Although he was not a master of the Qinglian Sword Song, he was equally extraordinary.
The swordsmanship performed was the Wandering Dragon Swordsmanship created by peerless geniuses like Lu Guanchao, but it was superior to the master. The sword moves were filled with indescribable splendor and majesty.
Even though it is a murderous sword move, it is as sharp as the power of heaven, and the sword light flashes like the laws of heaven, upright and upright.
The difference is that Li Qingge's sword is a little more restrictive and less free and easy.
Although Wu Ming's sword is free and easy, it is also a bit more mysterious and changeable!
But if anyone is here, they will definitely be shocked. Wu Ming is not a warrior who specializes in swordsmanship, but he can compete with Li Qingge in swordsmanship.
In other words, even if Wu Ming's swordsmanship is not as good as Li Qingge's, he still has to give in!
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Amidst the clanging of the swords, the two people flashed and moved on the lake, creating countless double images, which was dazzling and dizzying.
But if you look carefully, you will be shocked to find that those double images are not just two people.
To be precise, the person Li Qingge fought was not just Wu Ming, but countless opponents that Wu Ming had encountered since he entered martial arts.
Gradually, Li Qingge also changed.
It was not that he transformed into someone else, but that he transformed into an old man, then into a middle-aged man, and then into a young man. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was a young man learning to sword.
The moves are immature, one move after another, but they are precise and orderly, as if they are just learning and practicing for the first time.
On the other hand, the same goes for Wu Ming's swordsmanship. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to his previous life. When he was led in by his master, he was taught step by step how to stand and swing the spear.
When shaking his hands, the sword flashed brightly, as if he was scribbling carelessly, but he was no match for Li Qingge.
"Junior brother!"
Li Qingge murmured, and a figure was reflected in the eyes of his sword. It was like yesterday. The junior brother who had been with him day and night was right in front of him, sparring with him.
Not far away, a young couple, holding a three- to five-year-old little girl with braids and sculpted pink hair, were watching their sword fight with their junior brother, giving them some pointers from time to time.
Although the two of them were fighting swords, their faces were filled with youth and the vitality that young people should have, and they tried their best to put what they had learned into practice.
Li Qingge knew that his state was not right, but he did not want to wake up. He suppressed the throbbing of the heavenly sword and started countless sword fights with the figure that had been blurred in his memory.
Every move is so familiar, yet a little strange, but during the practice, it becomes more and more familiar, and the feeling of the past is restored.
Time flies by like a white horse, the sea changes, the sun and the moon rotate.
Li Qingge, immersed in the past years, put all his knowledge into practice, not caring about the dangerous consequences if his own flaws were exposed.
Until, the two people passed each other again, and the sword edge swept away, and they disappeared in a flash.
laugh!
The sword light flickered, and Li Qingge suddenly stiffened, and there was an almost invisible line of blood on his neck.
"Brother!"
Vaguely, the young man held the sword and smiled reservedly, as if he did not regret that he had missed and struck Li Qingge with a fatal sword.
"I lost!"
Li Qingge lowered his head, looked at the sword in his hands slightly stiffly, and then looked at Wu Ming with a complicated look. A double image appeared in his eyes, as if the person in front of him had become his junior brother and his master.
"Don't worry, we won't always lose!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with sadness and he nodded solemnly.
"Okay, okay!"
Li Qingge slowly swept around Wu Ming, looking at the real and illusory figures, and nodded heavily.
puff!
His head sank and left his neck, but his body was still as straight as a sword, standing erect.
call!
The breeze was blowing, and Wu Ming appeared in front of Li Qingge at some unknown moment, caught the falling head, and solemnly placed it on his neck.
Buzz!
In an instant, Li Qingge's body shook slightly, and his sword intent shot up into the sky, as if he was about to turn into a sword and fly away.
"I have raised the sword for five years, how can I allow you to leave just as you say?"
Wu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised the real and illusory sword in his hand, and with a soft pop, he pierced Li Qingge's body.
Amidst the violent tremors, Li Qingge's body seemed to be twisted, changing back and forth between reality and reality. When it reached the peak, it suddenly flashed and turned into a stream of light, blending into the sword in Wu Ming's hand.
When he looked at it again, the divine sword, which was originally virtual and real, actually appeared in Wu Ming's hands like a real thing.
The blade of the sword is engraved with ingenious and natural patterns, which are both gorgeous and ancient, just like the origins of the world, simple and unpretentious, and Taoism is natural.
"Too many people died because of you!"
Feeling the extremely restrained and terrifying power of the divine sword in his palm, Wu Ming not only did not feel happy at all, but his mood became even heavier.
This is not just a sword, but also the Tiandao Sword that carries the hope of countless people, including him, and even the whole person, whether they can truly no longer suffer disasters in the future!
The way of heaven is impartial and righteous. Forty-nine escapes and one protects the common people!
The creatures living in this world rely on the power given by heaven and earth to exist every time they breathe.
To put it mildly, they are like moths, but the God of God will not give up the hope of living beings, but will still give them a chance to survive.
Although no intelligent race would admit that they are moths, this is the fact.
However, since the beginning of chaos and the separation of heaven and earth, the existence of those gods who merged heaven and earth have affected the operation of heaven itself, and it will never be the same again!
Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the violent storm that seemed to tear the world apart. His body swayed and disappeared. (To be continued)