The cultivator of the fourth realm of Xiaonan Tianmen who was lying on the cold snow turned his head and saw the tragic situation at the foot of the mountain. The wailings of the brothers and the bodies of the brothers suddenly trembled violently. He suddenly turned around and looked at Li Mengzhou who was squatting in front of him. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and some blood sprinkled on Li Mengzhou's feet and seeped into the snow, which was very eye-catching.

His face was full of humiliation and lowered his voice and roared in a miserable voice: "I am a disciple of the Nantianmen of the Daogong. If you humiliate me like this, you will surely crush your bones and expel them from the Palace Sword Courtyard!"

Li Mengzhou looked at him quietly and said, "I came here just to draw a sword. Maybe in your eyes, I am like a murderer, but in the eyes of those Xiuxing Mountain Gate that you have bullied by you, aren't you going to be crushed and ashes?"

"I only heard about these things when I came to Dishui County. Although your Taoist Palace is a magistrate with quiet mountains and seas, it is also the one who doesn't understand the truth the most. I don't need to reason with you. No matter what you think in your heart, the sword I want to make must be completed."

He no longer thought about why there were so few cultivators in the fourth realm in Xiaonan Tianmen, and once again drew his sword and pointed it at the mountain.

The expression of the fourth realm monk lying in the snow changed a little, but his eyes were not on the sword in Li Mengzhou's hand.

Li Mengzhou noticed from the corner of his eyes, and his heart stormed, and he suddenly waved his sword and slashed behind him, but there was nothing. During the moment when Li Mengzhou was stunned, a large ball of snow fog suddenly splashed out from the snow, blocking his sight. Then a palm was poked out and hit Li Mengzhou's chest heavily. With a muffled sound, he slapped him directly and crashed into the dense forest in the mountains.

The snow mist dissipated, revealing Zhu Bajiu's figure.

His hair was messy, covered with snowflakes, his robes were a little messy, his face was extremely rosy, and he was panting quickly, staring at Xiao Zhinan, who was still standing halfway up the mountain with cold eyes.

Xiao Zhinan was also looking at the foot of the mountain and witnessing Li Mengzhou being attacked by sneak attack. She thought of what Gushanke secretly told him before leaving, but just watched and did not take action.

Zhu Bajiu picked up the sword belonging to the disciple of Xiaonan Tianmen who was lying in the snow, covered his painful heart, and placed his eyes in the dense forest.

Li Mengzhou walked out of the dense forest slowly while walking through the snow.

He reached out and brushed away the snowflakes on his face, looked at Zhu Bajiu lightly, and said, "The head of Xiaonan Tianmen will also attack you."

Zhu Bajiu had a gloomy face and said, "Even if you are a disciple of Ligong Sword Academy, if you don't have any support, you wouldn't dare to come to me, Nantianmen, to cause trouble. What is your purpose? I don't believe that you are just trying to draw a sword."

He was not willing to believe Li Mengzhou's answer at all. The Xiaotianmen is the eyeliner of the Taoist Palace in various countries. The movements in the world of world cultivation will be transmitted to the Taoist Palace through the Xiaotianmen. It is also the hall envoy of the Taoist Palace in the world. Even if it cannot represent the entire Taoist Palace, it can at least represent the South Heaven Gate. The South Heaven Gate also represents the Taoist Palace, which moves the whole body with one hair. Except for the Sword Immortal King riding the moon, Zhu Bajiu does not believe that there are really people in the world who dare to provoke the Tianmen for no reason.

Li Mengzhou didn't want to explain more because he was talking about the facts. Zhu Bajiu didn't believe it, and he couldn't help it. Before that, he wouldn't think of going against the Taoist Palace Tianmen, but the matter had been done, and any explanation would be redundant.

He put Jingzhe back into the sheath, and the Buer Sword was tightly held in his right hand, and said lightly: "I am just trying to draw the sword, and this sword will be the last sword in my realm."

In fact, he was also a little suspicious. As Gu Shanke said, as long as he could slash a sword at Xiaonan Tianmen, he could break into the upper realm, but there was actually no big basis, because he had more than one sword at present.

But when Zhu Bajiu hid in the snow and attacked, Li Mengzhou suddenly realized that only by breaking the barriers could he break the realm. Although the disciples of Xiaonan Tianmen caused him a lot of trouble, they were far from the limit and could not form the power to break the barriers.

Zhu Bajiu is a great monk at the peak of the fourth realm. Facing such an opponent, Li Mengzhou will undoubtedly die. Only in this way can he reach the limit and then have the power to break the barriers.

He just broke into the upper realm, not the fifth realm. In fact, it is a very simple thing in itself. Just like when he comes to Baihong Town from the capital, he will always reach his destination, just based on the length of the process.

Breaking through the great realm means crossing mountains and seas, and extending thousands of miles, it will require an opportunity that is difficult to find easily. If you walk forward simply, you will encounter some thorns, but the end point is actually present in front of you. Those with high qualifications have transportation tools, you will walk faster, while those with poor qualifications can only hike, and you will also have to bear some burdens, which will be relatively difficult.

Now Li Mengzhou is already standing on the line at the end, but there is fog in front of him. He just needs to dispel the fog and raise his foot to take a step, and he will naturally be able to break the situation.

The sword in his hand can help him cut through the fog, but when the sword is cut, there must always be a goal.

Xiaonan Tianmen is his goal.

What blocked Xiaonan Tianmen was Zhubajiu.

He doesn't need to think about anything, just draw a sword.

He has never been a monster in the world. Even if he has been practicing for a very short time, he has already stood in front of the barriers of the upper realm in the four realms. However, he is not at the forefront in the world of cultivation. He can only be considered to have potential. If he wants to be recognized by the world and become a true strong man, he is still far from being able to do so.

Even among the younger generation of sword cultivators, he was far from being in the top ten. Only with the identity of Mr. Seven of Ligong Sword Academy can he be qualified to stand outside the top ten.

If he can break into the upper realm, he will be one step closer to the top ten and is even qualified to compete for the tenth place.

Even Xiao Zhinan is not qualified to be called the first person in the younger generation of sword cultivators. Whether it is a sword cultivator or a worldly cultivator, it is not easy for Li Mengzhou to stand in front.

Facing Li Mengzhou who insisted on drawing the sword, Zhu Bajiu seemed to be extremely angry, but instead became calm. He said in a deep voice: "Your sword is not strong enough, it is destined to be impossible, but you still insist on cutting out this sword?"

Li Mengzhou said softly: "I know very well what the mountain in front of me means. Before I get here, I don't think I can destroy this mountain, but I always have to try it. How can I know if I don't try it? Even if I know it won't work, I have to try it before I can give up."

Zhu Bajiu was silent. He couldn't understand such things. Even a sword cultivator seemed too stupid to do this, but Li Mengzhou didn't look like a fool.

Perhaps this is what the sword cultivator should look like.

Li Mengzhou faced Xiaonan Tianmen, looked at Zhu Bajiu with his eyes squintedly, and slowly raised the Buer Sword in his hand. At that moment, the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​energy exploded, the light on the sword body was radiating, the sword energy was revealed, and the sword intent pierced the sky!

The sword energy snow dragon reappears.

But it is a huge score than before.

It takes some time to cut out the strongest sword to build momentum. Although it seems to be just a sword, it contains many swords, which is the limit that Li Mengzhou can cut out. The raging sword intent surged, and the snow around it was cleaned up in an instant. This is the fourth sword in the "Li Jian Jing" which has begun to take shape.

That was the unique skill of Mr. Fourth Ning Haoran.

The biting coldness came over the surface, which made Zhu Bajiu's face hurt, but he didn't care. No matter how majestic Li Mengzhou cut, it would be difficult to threaten the great monk at the peak of the fourth realm. Even if Zhu Bajiu suffered a considerable injury from Xiao Zhinan, the gap in cultivation level was difficult to easily make up.

He stared at Xiao Zhinan who was standing halfway up the mountain. Although he didn't understand why the other party was indifferent, Zhu Bajiu couldn't think too much. If he didn't intercept Li Mengzhou's sword, even if Xiaonan Tianmen was not destroyed, he would have suffered great damage.

And this is a question of the dignity of the South Heaven Gate.

Li Mengzhou looked at Zhu Bajiu and said loudly: "I am not the Sword Immortal King Chengyue. I can't do the feat of destroying the Xitianmen Temple with one sword. But if it is just a small South Heaven Gate, maybe you can try it. The sect leader of the Xitianmen Temple has never been able to take the sword of the Sword Immortal King Chengyue. I wonder if Master Zhu can take my sword?"

Zhu Bajiu sneered: "Although I hate sword cultivators very much, Wang Chengyue is indeed a respectable sword immortal powerhouse. You are just a fourth-level sword cultivator, and you dare to compare with sword immortals. It makes people laugh. I can stop your sword in my hand and take your life by the way!"

He had broken Li Mengzhou's sword energy Xuelong in an instant. The same trick, even if it was stronger, would only take some more time. In Zhu Bajiu's eyes, Li Mengzhou was a little arrogant and arrogant.

In fact, Li Mengzhou is certainly very clear that it is really easy for Zhu Bajiu to take this sword, but the premise is that this is the last sword that Li Mengzhou cut at Xiaonan Tianmen is different.

With a sword swing, the sword intent was so strong that the snow dragon roared and rose up from the ground, the sword energy rolled, and the snow dragon's body shape continued to grow.

It was like a mountain rushing towards the small south gate of heaven.

Zhu Bajiu sneered. When he waved his sword, a large ball of snow mist swept out, and in an instant it turned into a giant sword, and it was about to directly cut the sword energy Xuelong into his waist!

The sword energy Xuelong was not fast, and he could not avoid it when facing the giant sword that was slashed.

But the surging snow mist hit the giant sword and popped up a huge dragon claw. He wanted to trap it. The moment he came into contact, snow mist splashed everywhere. The giant sword wanted to kill the snow dragon, and the snow dragon wanted to wrap around the giant sword. It can be said to be a fierce counterattack that was put to death.

However, the snow dragon only temporarily bound the giant sword, and was quickly cut off the dragon's claws. The dragon's head attacked back, and its sharp mouth bit directly at the giant sword, exploding snow fog and shattering, the dragon's head shattered, and the giant sword became much smaller.
Chapter completed!