The wild cultivator's insult to show weakness was a bit ridiculous, which made him feel angry.

But he couldn't see through the cultivation level of Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, and had also personally experienced the two powerful thoughts. As long as he was not an idiot, he could understand the gap between the two sides.

However, the attitude expressed by Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan also made the wild cultivator unwilling to accept it.

"I am the god of Changshu Village! All the idiots here are my own lives. Even if your cultivation is stronger than me, do you want to kill so many villagers in Changshu Village?"

Li Mengzhou said calmly: "Don't mention any bullshit gods to me. Just a second-level Ono Cultivator, even the martial arts masters in the world have the ability to kill you. Do you really think you are a god?"

There were chaotic footsteps approaching. It was the village chief of Changshu Village who led the villagers to the front of the temple. They were all a little surprised, obviously they heard what the no cult said.

Li Mengzhou ignored the villagers of Changshu Village at all, but looked at the wild cultivator and continued: "Even if you are a god, you are a low-level god. Here you bewitch people's hearts and make money, I will kill the gods with my sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, leaves were blown down by the wind, and gusts of breeze blew, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed in an instant, and the sky was lightning and thunder. It was a strange phenomenon caused by transporting a large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Li Mengzhou held the black green sword and pointed the sword at the sky.

A pillar of light dispels clouds and mist, penetrates the dome, and lands in the world.

Such a miracle made the villagers of Changshu Village kowtow and worship. A thought arose in their minds, aren’t those two people evil? They can actually cause wind and thunder? Even the gods can only attract wind!

They did not have the ability to distinguish between monsters and gods. The wild cultivator just used some small tricks and was regarded as a god by them. Now the methods Li Mengzhou showed were able to crush the wild cultivator. The villagers of Changshu Village were a little confused.

They couldn't figure out who was the god for a moment, and kowtowing and worshiping was almost a subconscious reaction. In fact, they were just a mess now.

Monsters must be less powerful than gods, but why do monsters show miracles more like miracles than gods?

Regardless of the reactions of the villagers of Changshu Village, the wild cultivator was completely frightened. He shivered all over and stammered: "You... are you a sword cultivator?!"

The sword cultivator has a strong intimidation to the mountain monks, especially the weak mountain monks, who are truly evil-like beings.

Even when Chen Chen met Li Mengzhou in Shanhe Town, he was so scared that he ran away with his head in his arms. What's more, the wild cultivator whose cultivation was not as good as Chen Chen. He was not scared to death on the spot because his willpower was amazing.

In fact, the mountain sword cultivators are not invincible in the mountain world and are often bullied. However, the mountain sword cultivators united to find trouble for those wild cultivators with weak cultivation. In the eyes of those wild cultivators, the sword cultivators are invincible and very terrifying.

Li Mengzhou released the sword intent, and the entire Changshu Village was trembling. The small palace was like a candle in the wind. It was simple and built by the villagers of Changshu Village for the gods. Although it took a long time, it was not very strong. Under the surge of this huge sword intent, the palace was about to collapse.

The wild cultivator was already shaking like a sugar sieve. The identity of Li Mengzhou's sword cultivator and his extremely powerful force made him feel ashamed. He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy and said, "Master, please spare me!"

Li Mengzhou looked indifferent and said lightly: "We just passed by Changshu Village and will leave today. I let you go last night, but you jumped out and tried to die by yourself. You dare to say that I am a monster. If I don't kill you, where will you put your face?"

The wild cultivator said in horror: "Master, please spare my life, because I don't know Mount Tai, but I have shit in my mind. I hope Master, don't remember the villain's life, so I'll spare my life!"

In the eyes of the villagers of Changshu Village, the gods are now like a pitiful dog praying, which makes them feel as if the worldview is a little collapsed, and the gods actually beg for mercy?

But immediately after the so-called gods in their eyes began to accuse Changshu Village of how bad it is and how stupid the villagers of Changshu Village were. He just came to Changshu Village by chance and was forced to become a god. He said he wanted to save Changshu Village, and then he said he was forced by Changshu Village's villagers, who were incoherent and cried with tears and snot.

Now, no matter how ignorant the villagers of Changshu Village are, they find something wrong. This so-called god is simply a liar!

Li Mengzhou did not deliberately want the villagers of Changshu Village to understand anything, but seeing the reaction of the villagers at this moment can be regarded as saving them from water and fire. However, what shocked him was that after the villagers of Changshu Village scolded Ye Xiu, they all knelt down to Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan and shouted, "Sir God! You are the God! You are the God! You are the Taoist who is so ignorant that you almost became a demon. You are disrespectful to the God and hope to atone for your sins!"

Li Mengzhou was so angry that he almost bit off his tongue. Although he planned to show the methods of a cultivator, expose the ghost tricks of the wild cultivator and become the so-called god, the reactions of the villagers of Changshu Village really made him speechless.

He ignored the villagers of Changshu Village who were bowing and directly cut the sword down.

The palace collapsed with a bang.

The wild cultivator had no time to scream and was pierced by the sword intent. A big pit appeared instantly, and thick smoke rolled.

Li Mengzhou took his sword and put it into the sheath. The village chief immediately walked over tremblingly and said excitedly and ashamedly: "Sir God..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Mengzhou interrupted indifferently, "There are no so-called gods in the world. I think the villagers of Changshu Village rarely go out, but they should not be unclear about the existence of practitioners. The man just now was a practitioner in the mountains and fields. He had some magical means in your eyes, but he was only the weakest among practitioners. If you were smart enough, how could you be deceived by this trick?"

Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan left Changshu Village directly.

He said everything he could say, but he couldn't care about what happened in the future.

Looking at the backs of the two, the villagers of Changshu Village looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and looked at the village chief.

The village chief's face was very solemn. He knocked on his crutch, glanced at the villagers, and said righteously: "The gods are good and bad. We must open our eyes and must not let the bad gods stay in our Changshu Village. Now the gods have returned to heaven and let us bid farewell to the gods!"

"The virtue of the gods! The tree grows for thousands of years and is immortal!"

"The virtue of the gods! The tree grows for thousands of years and is immortal!"

The loud voices of the villagers were heard far away...

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Cangnan Mountain.

The bell rings leisurely.

The wind blew by, which actually brought a burst of biting cold to the hot weather. Thousands of practitioners watched the duel and their bodies were trembling slightly.

Ouyang Shengxue is handing the sword.

His body is upright.

A big storm suddenly swept across Cangnan Mountain. The terrifying sword intent made the hot weather cold. No one in Cangnan Mountain except Conan Mountain could compete with Ouyang Shengxue. Just the release of the sword intent made the disciples of Cangnan Mountain, including those teachers.

Although Ouyang Shengxue stood outside the threshold of the fifth realm, she was also one of the closest figures to this threshold. He was holding the first sword in Ligong Sword Courtyard. Even if the sword was just unsheathed, it still shook Cangnan Mountain.

Conanshan raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had heard of Ouyang Shengxue's name for a long time, this was the first time he had witnessed the momentum of one of the young demons in Jiang Kingdom standing on the highest peak. He was truly worthy of his reputation.

"I am worthy of being a great gentleman!"

Conanshan exclaimed, the howling wind blew his robe layer by layer, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and pressed down. Ten meters of the ten-meter range centered on Ouyang Shengxue, the ground suddenly sank, and then continued to expand outward. His powerful aura rolled over the clouds, and the sky suddenly dimmed.

Ouyang Shengxue frowned tightly, and his wrist flipped and handed out a sword.

The stone pillars rose up from the ground, instantly overturned the stone slabs paved in Cangnan Mountain Square and smashed towards Conan Mountain.

Conanshan remained silent and waved his sleeves lightly. A storm arose out of thin air, hitting the stones. As Conanshan's palm slowly closed, the stones seemed to be squeezed by the wind, shattering into powder, and the powder mist in the sky scattered.

Ouyang Shengxue stepped forward and rushed to three feet away from Conan Mountain in just one breath. She was in mid-air with her hands holding the Dust Sword and smashing it down with a bang!

The sword intent was raging, cutting Conanshan's body, but Conanshan was still standing there. Although the robe was cut by gaps, he still slowly pushed out his palm with a calm expression. The falling Dust Sword seemed to have been blocked by some kind of obstacle. Ouyang Shengxue seemed to have hit the wall directly and bounced out with a bang.

His figure fell lightly on the square, crossing the Dust Sword in front of his chest, and suddenly swung it, with a crisp sound, and the smoke spread instantly dispersed, and the gravel opposite instantly shattered, turning into nothingness, and a vacuum zone formed instantly.

The fourth sword in "Li Jian Jing" was slashed out by Ouyang Shengxue.

Conan Mountain was slightly moved.

He sighed that he is worthy of being the chief master of Ligong Sword Academy, and he is really a genius.

Conan Mountain finally pulled out his sword and waved his hand and broke all the shackles in front of him. However, a huge airflow suddenly burst out in the vacuum area, and the entire mountain was shaking. The disciples of Cangnan Mountain looked frightened, and even the teachers were losing their color.

If Conanshan and Ouyang Shengxue had not suppressed the battle within a certain range, this airflow alone could have taken the lives of everyone in Cangnanshan in an instant.

This is Ouyang Shengxue's strongest sword skill, the fifth sword in "Li Jian Jing" - the qi-moving mountains and rivers!

The moment he cut out this sword, Ouyang Shengxue's breath seemed to have directly crossed the threshold of the fifth realm and was greatly improved. Conanshan's expression finally changed tremendously. He held the sword in his hand tightly and looked directly at Ouyang Shengxue. The blue veins on his forehead were exposed. As the Qi Hai Lingyuan was madly activated, the sword in his hand was also slashed out by him!
Chapter completed!