"You should know it, but you can't. This already shows that you can't understand it at all. And if you can't understand it, naturally you won't think I'm right." Xue Tianchong stared at his former master for a long time, with a look on his face.
His expression seemed to be hesitant and sentimental. He was silent for a long time before saying, "If that's the case, then why should I say more?"
Xue Tianchong's voice was cold and lonely. It was a kind of loneliness that was incomprehensible. At the same time, it was precisely because of loneliness that he became even more heartless. Even the last trace of nostalgia in his heart for his master and apprentice disappeared at this moment.
live.
"Maybe, maybe you are right." Yi Tianxing seemed to realize something, but his expression remained firm, saying: "But the ways are different, and they will not conspire against each other after all. So, even if you may be right, today
Between us, only one can survive."
"Then the person who dies must be you." Xue Tianchong said with a sneer, with great confidence in his words. Or, it was not confidence, but certainty.
Yi Tianxing frowned, thinking of the brief confrontation and test between the two in the camp on a stormy night. In that test, he was not able to gain the upper hand, but he was definitely not at a disadvantage. So what Xue Tianchong said at this time
, undoubtedly seems a bit too arrogant.
"Maybe I can't defeat you, but I can kill you!" Yi Tianxing's eyes sharpened in vain. At the same time, the murderous intention in the quiet bamboo forest rose to an extreme in an instant. Affected by the killing intention, Yu Ye
The storm that once rose in the bamboo forest, a storm that would kill a strong man in the True Martial Realm if he was even slightly affected, rose again in the bamboo forest.
In such a storm, the fog was rolling and dissipating, and the bamboo leaves were flying into the distance like flying knives. The strong and stubborn bamboos became bent and then broken. In autumn, the dry brown soil rose like smoke,
Blocking out all light.
Luo Sheng seemed to sense something bad, but still did not give the order to take action. Instead, he led nine other strong men in the true martial arts realm and took a few steps back while maintaining a strange formation. Yuan Beishan and Imperial Envoy Zi Yong looked even more expressionless.
It became a little ugly, a little stiff, and a little scary.
But Xue Tianchong, who was closest to the storm, was not afraid, his expression was still as calm and confident as before, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't beat me, but you can kill me? Are you trying to fight for your life? Maybe, maybe you were like this on that rainy night
If you do, maybe you have a chance to kill me. But now, after all, it is no longer that rainy night."
At this point, his confident expression became extremely cold, and he continued: "Because, today I brought a knife."
As he finished speaking, Xue Tianchong actually took out a knife. It had a blood-red blade, a blood-red blade, and an equally blood-red handle, as if it were a knife made of blood.
That knife was very quiet, as if it had no breath. At the same time, that knife was also very scary, because it had no breath, but seemed to be able to swallow the breath of all living things in the world.
Seeing such a sword, Yi Tianxing's pupils suddenly shrank, because he knew clearly that that sword was not a heaven-level magic weapon, nor a king's weapon, but a weapon beyond the realm of kings. According to legend, only saints could master it.
The royal weapon!
And if Qin Feng is here at this moment, then he will definitely be able to recognize that this sword is indeed an imperial weapon! And even among imperial weapons, it is the best! Because this sword is
The sword of the peak Martial Saint Guigong Martial Saint is the bloody sword that Qin Feng has seen countless times with his own eyes in the world of words, with the power to create the world!
Wherever the sword light went, it seemed as if the world was really separated. The blood-colored sword light, which was solemn and eerie, split the bamboo branches and leaves, and split the brown sand that was all over the sky.
He opened the storm and split the powerful energy in Yi Tianxing's body, but in the end he failed to split the seemingly insignificant figure with one knife.
Because that figure was holding a gun, and used a long spear in his hand to block the shocking sword light.
It was a gun that also had a blood-like color, but it looked a bit illusory, like a gun made of light and shadow. The illusory gun was naturally not a real gun. It was made of the strong spiritual power in Yi Tianxing's body and the experience he had experienced.
A spear formed by the power of blood after the Nirvana of life and death.
When they reach the realm of Nirvana, ordinary weapons, even the toughness of heaven-level magic weapons, can hardly withstand the terrifying power they display when fighting. Therefore, magic weapons below the king level have been lost to them.
any meaning.
If Nirvana warriors do not have a king-level magic weapon in hand, then under normal circumstances, they prefer to use their own spiritual power to condense into weapons. Such a weapon may not be as good as a king's weapon, but it is more handy.
.
Looking at the slightly dim gun in his hand, which almost turned into nothingness, Yi Tianxing's expression showed a hint of shock, but he was not desperate, and just said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are still unable to exert that ability."
The true power of an imperial weapon."
"The imperial weapon is so powerful. It contains the mysteries of heaven and earth. What's more, this is a ninth-grade imperial weapon. It is extremely difficult for people who have not entered the holy realm to exert one or two percent of its power." Xue Tianchong held the knife in both hands.
, looked silent and said: "But if I want to kill you with this knife, it is more than enough."
After Xue Tianchong said this, he didn't speak anymore, but swung his sword to chop. The sword in his hand seemed to be very heavy, and when his people swung the sword, they didn't have the slightest sense of beauty, let alone the Nirvana warriors.
Such a skill was profound, and he could move his hands and feet with ease and grace, but he just kept cutting, like a half-year-old child who had just been able to lift a sword, looking extremely clumsy and random.
He was indeed slashing randomly. This was not a superb sword skill, nor a superb tactic. And the reason why he did this was not because Xue Tianchong did not know sword skills. In fact, he got this sword in the ancient ruins.
When I was young, I got a lot of sword skills.
But the problem is that this knife is really too heavy! And that heavyness is not simply a heavy weight. It is a heavy pressure inside the knife, and a heavy power of heaven and earth hidden in the knife itself.
So he felt that the knife was very heavy, so heavy that even with his cultivation in the third level of Nirvana, he could only barely lift the knife and cut it down. After that, he could no longer do anything extra.
Therefore, for Xue Tianchong at this moment, sword skills are superfluous, and martial arts are also superfluous. The only way to cut with the sword, or even to chop randomly, is the most direct way!
However, even though it is hacking indiscriminately, when every knife has infinite power and can cause horrific damage in a large area, the so-called hacking is no longer hacking indiscriminately. And without knife skills, it is just a matter of course.
It has become the most terrifying sword technique that has no options and is only designed to destroy.
Amidst the constant raging of the terrifying sword light, amidst the horrific destruction of the entire bamboo forest and even the entire mountain road, which collapsed like an avalanche. Yi Tianxing frowned, sometimes trying to block, sometimes retreating, but there was nothing he could do.
The ability to counterattack can only be forced back by the terrifying sword intent.
He was forced to withdraw from the bamboo forest, which could hardly be seen as a bamboo forest, and then retreated to a mountain spring flowing down from the Qilong Peak at the highest point of Wolong Mountain. When he retreated into the mountain spring, he did not know what time it was on his body.
, I don’t know if it was the wound left by the sword light, which immediately dyed the clear stream red.
But despite this, Yi Tianxing is still retreating. Xue Tianchong is right, he has that sword and such an imperial weapon, so even if he can only exert a very small part of the power of that sword, it is enough.
Beat him!
"The imperial weapon is indeed a supreme divine weapon that can only be controlled by saints who are above the entire continent! Even if it can only exert one percent of its power, it is still so powerful!" Yi Tianxing sighed secretly,
I couldn't help but feel a lot of helplessness in my heart.
Because he knows that among warriors, the most powerful and important thing is strength, or power. Because no matter how exquisite the moves are, how wonderful the methods are, when he cannot contact the opponent, cannot get close to the opponent, or even in the opponent's
When you are unable to take a step forward under an offensive and can only retreat, then any sophisticated means will be in vain.
This is what warriors often say, and it is called the simple principle of defeating ten societies with one force.
Unknowingly, under the pressure of the surging bloody sword light, Yi Tianxing smashed the tall mountain gate of Fengyun Dan Alliance while retreating, which suddenly made the bitter smile on his face even stronger.
Then, Xue Tianchong took the knife and stepped into the mountain gate of Fengyun Dan League. The expression on his face became more and more excited. It was a feeling that he had been holding back for thirteen years and finally waited for this day to meet someone.
Excited!
At the same time that Xue Tianchong stepped into the gate of Fengyun Dan Alliance, at the highest point of Fengyun Tower, in an extremely dark room that had almost never seen the sun and had never been visited by anyone, there was a person.
It was a middle-aged man who was accustomed to wearing only a thin short shirt even on a cold autumn day. The middle-aged man's arms exposed in the short shirt were very strong, but they did not look scary. Instead, they looked very...
Ordinary. It was like the most common and ordinary arms in the city, owned by coolies who often carried heavy goods.
In fact, this middle-aged man is indeed a person who often does hard work, but the hard work he does is not moving goods, but swinging a hammer day after day, year after year.
"I didn't expect that Alliance Leader Qin would hand over the three most important formations to a blacksmith like me who does rough work." The middle-aged man said to himself, his voice was very thick, like the buzzing of the vast earth.
The sound he makes when he sings. The look on his face is a bit honest and honest, so this smile makes people feel reassured.
Then, the best blacksmith in the iron shop in the royal city, and the only blacksmith who had ever made a royal weapon, swung the big hammer in his hand again, and this time he wanted to smash not the red-hot sword blank, but the sword in front of him.
A huge iron bell.
The deafening bell rang from Fengyun Tower, and after the iron bell was broken, a black stone platform with complex patterns hidden inside was revealed, which was the cornerstone of an formation...
At the same time, when Xue Tianchong stepped into the Fengyun Dan Alliance, when the dust-covered iron bell sounded loudly and turned into scrap metal. The entire Fengyun Tower, which was entirely black, was as black as the three towers, as if it could never emit any sound.
The watchtower with a glimmer of light suddenly emitted thousands of black lights...
[Author's digression]: Let me tell you in advance that starting from today there will be a power outage for three days in the community, and there will only be electricity at night. Therefore, the coding will be slower. If I can catch up, I will try my best to catch up. I hope that friends who can follow me will be able to catch up. Don't be too anxious.
In addition, the first volume of this book is coming to an end, and some hidden tombs behind the Daqian Kingdom will be slowly excavated. In addition, many characters will have a new beginning, so the recent chapters will be written in more detail.