Chapter 25 Decisive Battle of Udon (2)
Seeing this, Jiang Zihua breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "As expected, the genius was not the teacher's opponent at all. No matter how strong his knife was, the teacher could easily collapse after covering his hand. How could there be any need to continue to fight?"
Xie Chunfeng heard this sentence, but he was silent. How could the showdown between the two peak figures of the God-knowing Realm be so simple? Even if the mountain master broke through the realm, it would not be the case. The true peak showdown has not begun yet.
Jiang Zihua only saw appearances. Guihai Duankong and Zhuo Bingchun did not speak, and their expressions were always a bit solemn.
Lu Jiuge and Bai Ji's views were the same as Jiang Zihua, but they noticed the expressions of the people around them, and even Li Mengzhou's expression was a little strange.
"It's obviously Dean Xue who has the upper hand, why are your faces very serious?"
Bai Ji couldn't help but whisper beside Li Mengzhou.
Li Mengzhou groped his chin and said, "It's because of this that it seems strange. Of course, I am full of confidence in the teacher, but I can't ignore Lu Zhongli's strength because of this. Even if Lu Zhongli is not the teacher's opponent, the gap should not be so big. As the saying goes, there will be monsters when something goes wrong. Lu Zhongli must have any conspiracy."
Just thinking that even he could see it, the teacher must have understood it very well, so although he did not express his joy because the teacher had the upper hand, he did not worry too much.
What we have studied this time is not the level of cultivation, but the question of ideas. It is a fact that Xue Wangyou's physical strength is not as good as Lu Zhongli, which is actually a very important thing in the battle between the strong. After all, just a little problem may affect the situation of the battle. Lu Jiuge and Bai Ji quickly figured out the key inside.
Only Jiang Zi was happy and heartless in painting.
Xue Wangyou's sword shattered the withered and yellow leaves like an arrow, but the sky-high spirit pillar created by the slumber in the road was still dazzling. The sky-high spirit pillar was like a knife, slashing on Xue Wangyou's body in the flash, just like the scene of baptism of Amaterasu. The spirit pillar poured on Xue Wangyou's body, shattering his robe, leaving deep bone-visible scratches on his skin, and blood splattered.
Jiang Zihua's smile suddenly disappeared, and he opened his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time.
Ouyang Shengxue and Ning Haoran both changed their faces slightly.
Only the third senior sister was still as if face was paralyzed. Her eyes were not even on Xue Wangyou and Lu Zhongyou, but were all on the wine gourd hanging around Xue Wangyou's waist, thinking whether she would go and steal some wine to drink later, no, she would drink it with wine.
Lu Zhongfeng looked at Xue Wangyou in rags and said with a sneer: "This outfit is suitable for you."
Xue Wangyou sucked her teeth, of course it hurt a little, but he ignored Lu Zhongli, but slowly took off the wine gourd and took a sip, breathing comfortably, and then said lightly: "You have already made two blows, it's my turn."
After he finished speaking, he drew his sword directly.
When the sword comes out, the heaven and earth will not be stained.
That is the fourth sword in "Li Jian Jing".
Compared with Ning Haoran, Xue Wangyou's sword is spotless and has reached the pinnacle.
When a sword comes out, the world, mountains and rivers will be clear, as if there is only that sword in the world, and nothing else.
A world that is too clean is also a terrifying thing. The road is in that world, very small, and even feels that I am the only stain and should not exist in such a clear world.
His mood showed signs of collapse.
He felt inexplicably afraid. In his vision, Xue Wangyou stepped on the ground, like a mountain rising from the ground, heading into the dome, and his eyes were the sun and the moon, holding the sword that penetrated the heaven and earth, dispelling all the darkness in the world.
Under the clear beam of light, Lu Zhonghua felt his face stinging, as if he was about to be torn apart. He squinted his eyes in pain, and a deafening howling sound popped out from his throat, and raised his knife to chop it randomly. At some point, black snowflakes floated in the sky. It was the dirt in the world, which invaded the flawless picture.
He was shocked and shook his head vigorously. When he opened his eyes again, he was in front of him with Xue Wangyou holding the sword. His sight was still the original world, as if he had just had a dream.
But he still felt a stinging pain, slowly lowered his head, but found a narrow wound in his chest, with blood flowing out, which was stabbed by Xue Wangyou's Lishuang sword.
Lu Zhongfeng was gasping heavily, his eyes were a little unable to open, and cold sweat dripped and confused his eyes. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, his vision returned to clear again, and said in a low voice: "Your sword should have killed me, but I am still alive. It seems that your physical condition is indeed a big problem, and it did not hit my vital point."
Xue Wangyou scratched his head and did not respond to his words. Instead, he said happily: "You look stupid when you cut with a knife, and they all saw it."
Lu Zhongzi looked stunned.
Turn your head slowly.
Li Mengzhou and others onlookers all had a strange expression. Jiang Zihua even laughed unscrupulously. They had no way to feel Lu Zhongfeng's feelings, but under Xue Wangyou's sword, Lu Zhongfeng's performance was clearly presented. The picture was indeed very stupid.
The road was filled with anger.
He suddenly waved his sword at Xue Wangyou, and a sharp aura bombarded Xue Wangyou's body very densely. The aftermath of the scattered waves shattered the rocks and destroyed the trees, which showed its power, but it was still stopped by Xue Wangyou's understatement of the sword.
"It seems that Lu Zhongqi is like this. Although he seems to have seriously injured Xue Wangyou, he has only suffered a little bit of injury, but it can be seen from his performance that there is indeed a big gap between them."
Guihai cut off his hand and said with a faint smile.
The angry Lu Zhongqi did not reserve any more, but was still easily intercepted by Xue Wangyou, which was enough to explain the problem.
Having said that, Gui Hai Duankong's expression quickly became serious again and said, "Xue Wangyou's sword should indeed kill Lu Zhongli, but he just stabbed Lu Zhongli to let Lu Zhongli shed some blood. Is Xue Wangyou's original intention not to kill Lu Zhongli, or is there any other reason..."
Zhuo Bingchun remained silent. No one knew Xue Wangyou better than him. Everyone knew that Xue Wangyou was the first person under the Sword Immortal. But after so many years, he has always been at the peak of the God-knowing Realm and has not been able to break the barriers. If there is no problem, I am afraid no one will believe it.
Xue Wangyou endured too much pressure to allow Ligong Sword Court to continue to exist. Even if there were several world-famous gentlemen in Ligong Sword Court, if there was no existence that crossed the threshold of the fifth realm, if Xue Wangyou chose to rest, Ligong Sword Court would still be crushed. On the surface, Xue Wangyou seemed very lazy, and she would drink in addition to sleeping, but it was precisely because of his existence that Ligong Sword Court could continue its honor.
His body is so old that he is even depressed. He needs to drink to numb his spirits and sleep to rest and recuperate, just to be able to live longer. That may be his unique health care method.
In fact, Zhuo Bingchun knew very well that if Xue Wangyou wanted to break the barrier, it would be possible. He just needed to go to Jianshan, but Xue Wangyou had never found the best opportunity.
If you win the position of Sword Immortal, your life span will increase significantly, but you will still die. Xue Wangyou's health is already very bad. Even if you use the position of Sword Immortal to increase your life span, it will not be enough to support you for a long time.
But Zhuo Bingchun felt that Xue Wangyou's thoughts were somewhat problematic, but Xue Wangyou was very stubborn, so he could only remain silent.
He looked at Xue Wangyou who was standing in front of Lu Zhongwei with a calm expression, and thought to himself, what are you still hesitating about now?
Lu Zhongyou had a problem with his mood under that sword. Of course, Xue Wangyou could have killed Lu Zhongyou directly. The sword did not impulse him, but because Xue Wangyou was hesitating. He was always hesitating. Even Zhuo Bingchun couldn't understand what Xue Wangyou was hesitating.
That hesitation is a bad thing.
Xue Wangyou must have understood very well, but he chose to let go and instead kept obeying.
He stared at Xue Wangyou's slightly trembling hands holding the sword, frowned.
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The autumn atmosphere is very rich in Udon Mountain. The atmosphere of this battle makes all the birds and beasts in Udon Mountain avoid it, making it look particularly empty.
The sky is dull.
That was the real darkness.
There are stars flashing in the night sky, while the moonlight is very faint.
Xue Wangyou pursed his dry lips and looked at the way of the skull, which was still constantly coming out of the knife. The airflow was sweeping and raging, but he could no longer hurt him. The Lishuang sword fell from his hand and floated lightly in the air. With the tremor, sword shadows were divided, covering the sky.
Lu Zhongli's right hand holding the knife turned white, his face was very ferocious, and the thousands of sword shadows did not make him feel afraid. Lu Zhongli's willpower is indeed very strong. In fact, you can see with a clear eye that although he has reached the peak of the God of Knowledge, it is almost impossible to kill Xue Wangyou. That is his obsession in his heart. His super strong will is driving him. Even if he is exhausted, he must use the knife until he kills Xue Wangyou.
Due to physical strength, Xue Wangyou actually didn't want to fight the war of attrition. He was already a little breathless now, but the thousands of sword shadows were not at all weak, and they were full of dazzling light. The sword intent surged and trembled quickly. The sword shadow was quite dense, covering the sky and the earth, and it was almost difficult to find any gap. Obviously, Xue Wangyou wanted to end the battle with this sword.
And this sword also has a name, which is the last sword in "Li Jian Jing", which belongs to the famous sword skill of Li Shan Sword Immortal in the golden age - Li Jian Intention Kill!
That is an extremely high sword skill equivalent to Langhuan Jianlu Jinghong Sword Intent, and has long since escaped from the scope of skills.
Lishan Sword Immortal once used this sword to kill thousands of cultivators in an instant. The scene that looked like rain fell was quite terrifying.
"Li Jian Intention Killing does not just separate thousands of sword shadows, it is just the foundation. Each sword shadow has the sword intent to instantly kill the great monks of the fifth level, and the endless sword intent. That is equivalent to the existence of many great monks of the fifth level, and I am afraid that the whole world will not be found."
Ouyang Shengxue's eyes reflected the sword shadows and said softly: "Maybe the teacher can't compare with Lishan Sword Immortal, but those sword shadows have basically reached the fifth realm, and the worst is the peak of the fourth realm. That is equivalent to thousands of cultivators above the fourth realm peak and attacking together. Not to mention Lu Zhonghua, even a hundred Lu Zhonghua can't resist it."
After hearing the words of the senior brother, Ning Haoran and Li Mengzhou and the others were all a little stunned.
Even Xie Chunfeng couldn't continue to remain calm. His fists were pinched tightly and slightly white.
But the third senior sister suddenly said: "But the teacher's sword has no intention of killing."
Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does it mean?"
The third senior sister glanced at him lightly and said, "The sword has no intention of killing, so no matter how strong the power is, it doesn't make any sense."
Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment and frowned and said, "The teacher doesn't want to kill the selves in the road? Why? Isn't it particularly jealous when meeting his rivals?"
The third senior sister couldn't understand, so she could only say, "Maybe the teacher has his own ideas."
No matter what kind of thought it was, it was something that Li Mengzhou could not understand. No matter what the relationship between his rival, it was just the idea of Lu Zhongfeng trying to kill Xue Wangyou, and he did more than once to do it, so he shouldn't be compassionate, let alone Li Mengzhou didn't understand what his teacher had to be compassionate.
That was not done by the sword cultivator, nor was it done by anyone with a normal mind.
If you let your enemies not be killed, do you have to wait for yourself to be killed and let your enemies have a good New Year?
Chapter completed!