A loud bang exploded.

Zhong Xiu flew backwards to the corner of the wall weakly, and the lilac sword flew upwards weakly, inserted obliquely into the beam above.

His face was covered with slight blood beads, his blue lips trembled slightly, and looking at the countless cracks blooming on his left arm, his eyes were full of confusion and despair.

That was confusion and despair after being crushed by a powerful realm that was completely irresistible.

at the same time.

Tang Que was also flying back sadly. His blue sword had been directly bent and twisted by a terrifying force, like a twisted steel bar, falling to the ground.

The wind and rain are serene.

Zhang Nan, who was soaked all over, was like a fat fish that was taken out of the water and threw it on the ground. He opened his mouth and was about to die of thirst, but he was desperate and unable to make a sound.

Tang Mengchen's hand was still lifting, and through his holey sleeves, he could clearly see two blue square boxes. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the tip of the sword with an aries-like horn, full of confusion and despair.

Everyone was frozen in the local area.

Some people's swords were dripping blood in their hands, and some were dripping blood in their bodies, but everyone stopped completely because of this sword.

Just a sword.

A sword slashed from top to bottom, and then it hit the butterfly and shattered the huge waves.

Countless footsteps sounded in the corridor, rushing towards this quiet room.

It seemed like the house was demolished, and countless holes were instantly added to the door, window and wall of this quiet room.

Looking at the cold figures crowded outside the hole and looking at the layers of cold light flashing on the eaves opposite the window, Zhang Nan, who was thirsty and fat fish, finally started to cry, "How is that possible! You have clearly said just now that you don't want to be related to any noble person, how could there be a great practitioner in the Aries Cave beside you? How could you invite such a practitioner!"

...

Zhang Nan's crying now represents the voice of most people in this room.

The tip of the sword with an Aries horn was melting and disappearing. The entire sword was slowly melting strangely in the hands of the white-haired old man, as if he was retracted from his body.

This represents the sixth realm and the natal realm of the practitioner!

The first realm is connected to the mystery, the second realm is refined, the third realm is true essence, the fourth realm is integrated, the fifth realm is spiritual thought, the sixth realm is born, the seventh realm is moving mountains, the eighth realm is opening the sky, and the nineth realm is immortal.

When you reach the fifth level of spiritual thought, the changes caused by the true essence and the heaven and earth energy will greatly enhance the practitioner's mind power. When you reach this level, you can use your mind power to control the true essence to attach to some unique instruments, such as flying swords and talismans.

Wherever you think, the flying sword will arrive and the talisman will arrive.

This naturally represents a completely different speed and power from the fourth realm, and has countless unimaginable flexible and changeable methods of fighting against the enemy, which are unpredictable.

When you reach the sixth level of practice, what is even more terrifying than the fifth level is that true essence can be divided into yin and yang and five elements. Cultivators can choose treasures that suit them and cultivate their own natal objects.

For Zhang Nan and others, although they knew that there were many practitioners above the six realms in Changling City, on weekdays, their class had never seen the true practitioners above the six realms, nor had they seen the power of the real natal creatures taking action.

The practitioners in the fifth level can still be seen as long as they want to see it, but the practitioners in the sixth level can't even see it.

These two realms can even be said to be the watershed between the real people of power and ordinary people, and the watershed between the real dragon and the fish and shrimp.

This is exactly what Zhang Nan couldn't understand and despair the most.

Aren’t the practitioners who can reach the sixth level and practice their natal destiny all officials who hold important positions in the court, or the elders and sect leaders in various cultivation sects?

Such a person will even attract the attention of the two prime ministers in the court. How could he personally take action for Wang Taixu?

How is this possible!

...

No one cares about his shouting.

The white-haired old man who had completely determined the pattern of today's situation as soon as he showed his realm, seemed to have not heard Zhang Nan's crying at all.

Wang Taixu didn't care about Zhang Mang's crying.

He turned his body sideways and looked at the three people behind him with no slight smug expression.

These three are brothers who have been through life and death with him, but just now, these three are cooperating with the enemy to kill him.

With the sudden attack just now, the three people had seriously injured the two around them.

So at this moment, there was a snow-white sword in his hand, still dripping blood.

"Why?"

Wang Taixu's eyes fell on the blood-dropping sword on the man's body.

"Li Xueqing, I bought you from the slave trader by myself. Even my snowflake sword was something I finally got for you. Why did you kill me?"

"Tell me why, tell me the real reason."

Seeing that the young practitioner never spoke, Wang Taixu continued calmly and seriously: "Even if it is to satisfy my curiosity, as long as I tell me the real reason, I can guarantee to treat your family well, and even tell them that you died to protect me."

Hearing Wang Taixu’s words, the young practitioner holding the snow-white sword smiled bitterly and said, “It’s just that a girl from other buildings fell into their hands, and then she did something to be sorry for her elder brother.”

After saying that, he knelt down to the ground at Wang Taixu.

With a sniff, the long sword in his hand had turned back when he knelt down. At this moment, a piece of sword tip penetrated from behind him, and blood instantly covered his entire back.

"Thank you."

A middle-aged man with beard sighed, first clasped his fists and said sincerely to Wang Taixu, and then said, "I want to kill you because I have done something to sorry for my brothers in the gang in the past. In the early years, Brother Liu San's wife was raped and killed. That was a big mistake I made when I was drunk. However, I was not sure how this old account was revealed by them. I was confused for a moment, but I made a bigger mistake."

After saying that, the bearded middle-aged man poked his heart meridian with his hand, and his entire palm fell back with guilt on his face.

There was also a white-faced man who was about the same age as Wang Taixu. Looking at the blood all over the ground, he sighed and said, "I think it's better for me to be the owner of two floors, and I don't have confidence in you. Now I know that I still underestimate you."

After saying that, he also bowed deeply to Wang Taixu, and a long sword in his hand stabbed into his body with his backhand.

...

There are naturally rules in the world.

Knowing that there was no reason to be spared, Tang Que and Tang Mengchen looked at each other and reached out to cut through their necks.

This is a more tragic way of death, with scarlet blood squirting in the air with the warmth of the body.

The splashing blood foam even dyed half of Zhang Nan's body red.

"You don't have to die."

However, Wang Taixu looked at him and said this.

Zhang Nan's fat body trembled like waves. He looked at Wang Taixu in disbelief, for fear that Wang Taixu would just deliberately ignite a little hope, and then ruthlessly extinguish it, making him even more painful before he died.

"There are enough people who will die tonight. I don't want my brothers outside to have another bloody battle with you who ambushed outside."

Wang Taixu seemed a little tired. He closed his eyes and was silent for a few breaths, and then continued: "But since Zhong Xiu just took action against me, he must die... As for your Lei Yu Hall business in Nancheng that he could not cover it, we will cover it with two floors, and we only account for 20% of your business. From now on, you will be considered a grasshopper on the same rope as us. I hope you will remember what I said and position today in the future."

Hearing such words, Zhang Nan finally stopped trembling and finally became angry in his eyes.

Zhong Xiu, who fell to the corner of the wall like a butterfly, made a shrill sound of unwillingness. His back hit the wall behind him. In an instant, he flew back with countless broken bricks and wood.

Wang Taixu didn't even frown.

He didn't even look at Zhong Xiu who rushed out.

In the thick night, countless shrill sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, followed by countless sounds of gold and iron entering the flesh, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

He waved at Zhang Nan who was almost limp on the ground, and said in a deeper tone: "Now you can go out and tell everyone you are still alive, take them away, and remember what you are going to do next."

"I only know that it is a big man in the army, and I don't know who it is." Zhang Nan said this while snatching the door.

He originally wanted to occupy almost all the business of two floors, but lost 20% of the business and a powerful cultivator to protect him. This heroic figure in the world who usually stomped his feet and shocked many streets. When he went downstairs, his legs were so weak that he almost rolled down the stairs several times.

Rather than scaring him out of his courage, it was better to say that it was the attack of the white-haired old man's unparalleled natal sword.

"Mr. Xie Du's kindness."

Behind him, he would go up to the top in one fell swoop, and Wang Taixu, who would have an extraordinary position among the markets of Changling in the future, gave a deep bow to the white-haired old man who could not move.

"The person you chose is good. If it were normal, I might let him in." The white-haired old man just replied lightly, glanced at Ding Ning, then stood up and stood up and left.

"I survived."

Wang Taixu watched the old man leave, then turned to look at Ding Ning seriously, and said softly with infinite emotion: "So from today on, you are already a student of Aries Cave."

Ding Ning shook his head and said softly to himself: "It's that simple?"

Is this simple?

If Aries Cave had not happened to anger the Queen's clan and would have been forced to be merged into the Qingteng Sword Academy in the near future, if Mr. Du had not been granted the emperor's grace and allowed to retire and return home.

If the practitioner hadn't wanted to live as comfortable as possible for the rest of his life, if he hadn't had to care about the thoughts of some people in the court anyway... How could this person, one of the best Aries Cave, help him solve such a problem?

This is a very complicated thing that comes at a cost and is very costly.

But Wang Taixu didn't understand what Ding Ning was thinking, and the blood on the ground had already made him too tired, so he just smiled tiredly and stopped explaining anything. He just thought that sometimes living is really tiring.
Chapter completed!