Peng De naturally didn't know what Li Mengzhou had to complain about him in his heart.

Because he couldn't hear it, he still maintained his proud look, pointed at Wu Daozi's sword and said lightly: "I have entered the four realms. Even though there are many places in the world, I can still walk at will."

Wu Daozi looked at him silently, thinking in his heart that when he was in Fengjiang, he accidentally met the sacred priest. His so-called prophecy was a little worried. He was old and always didn't want to fight for anything or grab something. But not everyone will have the idea of ​​living their youth when they get old, and it may be more absurd than when they were young.

"I can imagine how much effort you have put into practice to the fourth realm, but there has never been absolute fairness in the world. The strong are always strong. You have spent a lifetime trying to break into the fourth realm. And I was the peak of the fourth realm many years ago. Even though I fell into the third realm at this moment, I finally reached the peak. This alone will not be comparable to me."

Wu Daozi held the sword in his hand tightly, and his robe rose without wind, making a sound.

Such a lofty appearance made Peng De feel most angry. He could naturally think that this was just Wu Daozi's stubbornness and it was boring to talk about the heights of the past. He would never feel that he could cause much storm with his current cultivation level of only three realms.

"Although the strong are respected in the mysterious world, it is not uncommon for the strong to die at the hands of the weak. It is just because the strong are too confident. I cannot deny that under the huge gap, all conspiracies are not up to standard. However, in a situation where the strong are not strong and the weak are not weak, erroneously estimating the opponent is equivalent to stepping into the abyss with one foot."

After the words came to an end, Peng De's sword had already come out.

The terrifying pressure from the sword was like a heavy hammer. The soft meadow ground suddenly sank several inches, and the cut broken grass floated into the air without direction.

The three realms of inheriting the meaning of the mind that everything sees and has no way to hide. The will communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In one breath, a large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be carried, and the will of heaven can be followed, and the shape moves at will.

When it reaches the level of the four realms, the will becomes stronger, which is equivalent to breaking a certain shackle. The state of mind is as calm as the moon. Every move can show a powerful momentum, argue in the absence of anything, and insight into the mystery of unknowableness.

At least in consciousness, it is infinitely close to the glorious Taoist heaven and can break the mundane world at any time.

Of course, to achieve this, we must be those people at the peak of the fourth realm. Cultivators who have just entered the fourth realm have just walked on this path, but the sublimation of consciousness has completely escaped from the level below the third realm and cannot be compared.

Because Wu Daozi fell from the peak of the fourth realm to the third realm, his consciousness is still at a high level. However, he no longer has the ability to exert it. It is equivalent to having extremely high talent, but he can only farm in remote areas of the border. Although he can make profound suggestions at some time, it is difficult to show it in practice and become empty talk.

Although Peng De's sword was not very mysterious, it would be difficult for any practitioner of the third level to block this sword, and he did not even have the qualification to block it.

But Wu Daozi's reaction was very fast. The moment the sword energy fell, he moved horizontally, flashed a few times, and then escaped from the range where the sword fell. When he appeared again, he was approaching Peng De.

The sword energy was so strong that it was smashed to the head.

This is Wu Daozi's Sword of Wind and Clouds.

It was a clear sky, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, accompanied by an inexplicable thunder explosion.

The flying grass clippings in the sky seemed not to hinder Peng De's vision. He ignored the changes between the sky and the earth. The moment Wu Daozi's figure disappeared under his sword energy, he took action in advance.

He raised his right hand holding the sword with a calm expression, and gently tapped towards Wu Daozi from the air, and a faint fluorescence flashed out of the tip of the sword.

Wu Daozi, who was moving forward, raised his sword with both hands, and his falling posture paused slightly. His body shook slightly, and an invisible long sword appeared in front of him, cutting the grass chips all over the sky and causing the sudden change of the wind and clouds to collapse.

A very deep gully appears on the green meadow.

Standing at the end of the gully was Wu Daozi.

At the beginning of the ravine, Peng De standing calmly holding his sword.

Looking at each other, letting the wind raged and the grass chips flew.

Li Mengzhou looked at this scene in surprise and asked Ye Jinyu beside him: "Have you seen it clearly?"

Ye Jinyu looked solemn and whispered: "As the peak of the four realms, as a high mountain for cultivation, the mystery among them is difficult to clearly say anything if it has not been broken into that realm."

"Although the wild cultivator surnamed Peng had just broken into the fourth realm, he had completely surpassed the third realm. Even if I was only half a step away from the fourth realm, I could break into the fourth realm before I crossed the threshold, and there were countless peaks and gullies in the middle. It was naturally impossible to see clearly at such a long distance."

Li Mengzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Although Mr. Wu is not afraid of any cultivator in the third realm, he is no longer in the fourth realm. Then Ye Xiu, a surnamed Peng, is a real fourth realm powerhouse. Does Mr. Wu have the ability to cross the border and kill the enemy?"

Ye Jinyu said: "We are not yet at the highest peak of the third realm. Even if we help Mr. Wu at this moment, we can't stop the wild cultivator's sword. We can only hope that Mr. Wu has a way to deal with it."

Li Mengzhou didn't say anything, and felt a very bad feeling in his heart.

......

The extremely deep and long ravines blasted out by the sword energy rolled with a scorching breath, and the grass on the edge had traces of burning, emitting a slight fragrance of green grass.

Peng De raised the sword in his hand again.

The breath accompanied by the scorching heat in the gully under her feet, tore the sky, shattered the peaks, and shook the earth, and stabbed Wu Daozi at the end of the gully in a straight line.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth collided, bursting out an unpleasant buzzing sound, and then dispersed silently, leaving only the terrifying image that appeared in front of Wu Daozi's eyes.

Wu Daozi felt the extremely oppressive aura in front of him, and could also "see" the picture from his consciousness, the terrifying scene of the collapse of the sky and the green mountains being knocked down.

However, after coming back to his senses, there seemed to be no change in the world.

He kept his mind from dissipating, allowing the terrifying aura to brush across his body. Before the real fatal danger came, his waist bent and he was walking rapidly on the ground. The corners of his flying clothes were shattered by the terrifying aura and flew towards the distant high altitude with grass clips.

The burning sensation spreads all over the back, as if it was a needle-like pain. A long mark was cut from the gray robe behind it, showing a bloody wound.

The rumbling sound continued in the Udon Mountains.

The green mountain at the end of the ravine is out of reach, and it seems to be near in front of you. The earth shakes, the rocks roll down, and the mountain seems to be broken.

The gray hair danced in the strong wind, and Wu Daozi's figure stepped on the edge of the gully and approached Peng De at an extremely fast speed. The sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light.

Peng De's eyes were filled with coldness, and his wrinkled face was covered with gloom, saying, "Just the cultivation level of the third level can avoid my sword, it's not a pity that I have been working hard to kill you for many years. If you die in an instant, I will feel bored, but I can't make you too proud."

"The gap between the three realms and the four realms cannot be easily compensated. I want you to understand this deeply!"

The sword was crossed in front of his chest, and Peng De's left fingers gently brushed, suddenly raised his head, and thunder exploded. A sword energy fell from the sky, pointing directly at Wu Daozi who was moving quickly.

Peng De is indeed very old, and his cultivation qualifications are also very ordinary. It is indeed a rare thing to be able to break into the four realms in his lifetime, so he had more thoughts deep in his heart.

In fact, he was not really resentful to Wu Daozi. After all, it was a matter of youth. Although the resentment he laid when he was young as time goes by has not faded, it is not considered an obsession.

Because he knew very well that even if Wu Daozi was really killed, he would be in his own right. When death finally began to pull him up, many ideas became unrealistic.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he wanted to kill Wu Daozi for obsession, otherwise no one could imagine it. It was just because of the so-called self-esteem and jealousy of outstanding people when he was young, so he devoted his life to achieve one goal.

What I got in the end was just a kind of psychological comfort, but instead it seemed that the past persistence had lost many beautiful things in vain, which seemed quite unworthy of the loss.

If you ask if something is worth it, of course the first thing you think of is what you can get. If the effort is not proportional to what you get, it is a very idiotic behavior.

But everyone has different ideas and what they really want to get is also different. Naturally, there is no way to tell whether it is worth it or not. Only you know about this kind of thing.

For Peng De, his obsession with such an old age was better than a thing that he had to do.

Because he has paid too much, it is really not worth it if he chooses to give up at the last moment.

I have been obscured for too long and I always have to leave something in this world to prove that I am not an ordinary ant with qualifications. At least at some point, he has become the brightest star in the night sky.

Even though the star only flashed for a moment and became dull, it is better because it has existed and dazzling.

Of course, this is not to say that Peng De is really so out of the world, and the source of this is driven by his jealousy.

The only obsession was that he stubbornly believed that if Wu Daozi had not been there, he would not be so unbearable. He did not think that there was any problem with him, nor would he think that Wu Daozi was too excellent. He only remembered his setbacks at that time, but because of Wu Daozi's good performance, he was treated unfairly.
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