Chapter 420: Who Dares to Draw a Sword?

The vast Shenzhou, nine countries stand side by side. Cooperate with each other and attack each other.

The foundation of every empire is a powerful military force and those peerless powerhouses who are born from ordinary human beings and bloom in the starry sky.

These powerful men are the cornerstone of the Empire's security and a weapon for killing.

Destroy the city with a sword, and break the country with a punch.

In the long history of mankind, such powerful monks have appeared more than once.

Their existence makes the royal family of the Nine Kingdoms love and fear, and what they love is because of their existence, the land is not lost, and the national prestige is not falling. The fear is that if the fists and swords of these powerful men suddenly turn around and swing towards their own people and cities, or their supreme rulers------- who can match them?

I don't know which genius politician's inspiration flashed, or after many years of communication and discussion, the lords of the nine kingdoms gathered together and signed a contract, the name of which is impossible to check, but the content is probably that when there is no danger of destroying the country and destroying the city, the country promises not to take the lead in using peerless powerhouses.

After thousands of years, due to the lack of a sense of competition, or the loss of various secret rare books, there are fewer and fewer peerless powerhouses. finally came out one by two, and found that there was no opponent in the world, and after beating the monsters that emerged from all over the world, as well as some little butts who couldn't get on the stage, they cried for three days and ran to the deep mountains and old forests to live in seclusion.

However, every practitioner's pursuit of the strongest power in the world never stops.

We will never be the first to use peerless powerhouses, and we must not be without peerless powerhouses.

The attitude of the royal families towards the peerless and powerful is extremely respectful, and each of them is given supremacy.

For example, the old immortal of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion.

When Lu Xingkong had just joined the army as an adult and became a frontier captain, the old immortal of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion had already become famous. By the time Lu Xingkong finally relied on the accumulation of military exploits to become a general, he had already become the West Wind Sword God admired by everyone.

Of course, the gold content of his Zephyr Sword God is probably much higher than the current Mu Yubai------ how can he be casually defeated by a child?

I have to say that although everyone has not said it explicitly, many people still think that the current owner of the Water Stopping Pavilion, the West Wind Sword God Wood Yubai, is a parallel import.

I don't know how many battles he has experienced, let alone how many strong people he has killed. When the world forgets his surname, forgets his name, forgets his moves, and forgets each of his opponents, when everyone thinks of him, they will sincerely shout out the three-word nickname 'Old Immortal', which proves that this person has really become an immortal.

Just like all peerless powerhouses, after people become immortals, they naturally disdain to be with mortals anymore.

Besides, he has entered another world, and what he is pursuing is already the end of the martial arts, the immortality of life. The power in the world, fame and fortune no longer mean anything to him.

So, he went into seclusion, which can also be said to be a 'retreat'.

All the affairs of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion were handed over to his son, the new West Wind Sword God Wood Yubai.

But what he didn't expect was that his son, who had set up as a benchmark for swordsmanship and a sign for stopping water, was beaten up, and he was still a little-known child, and the thousand-year-old foundation of the water-stopping sword hall was about to be destroyed------

The old fairy was overjoyed, he had lived alone in the cave for so many years, and he could finally come out to bathe in the morning sun, breathe in the good air, and admire the flowers and the youthful and delicate little faces of those beautiful female disciples.

I can't come out in vain, I have to do something.

Then let the disciples and grandchildren below send a war book to Li Muyang, and appreciate the superb martial arts skills of the newly emerging young heroes in Tiandu.

Of course, in terms of strength and seniority, doing this by yourself is a bit of a big bully and a bully.

He also felt that this was very unauthentic and would attract criticism from the world.

But it doesn't matter, when I kill that kid with a sword, the world will soon forget this person and forget about it, the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion is still the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion that has stood for thousands of years, and he is still an old immortal in people's hearts-------

No one will remember a loser, and no one will remember a dead person forever.

However, this kind of thing was a little shocked in Lu Xingkong's eyes, and he was a little angry.

He instantly understood the evil intentions of that 'old fairy', but how good you are, but how many legends you have, but what kind of hero you will grow into in the future, as long as you are cut off with a sword now, you will be annihilated by the wind and become empty in an instant.

This is called strangling the heroes and cutting off the miracle.

But he didn't expect that the old thing would use such a desperate plan on the Lu family's body and on his Lu Xingkong's head.

Lu Xingkong's eyes were as cold as knives, he stared coldly at Chengfeng Elder Li Chengfeng, and said in a deep voice: "You mean------ you are here to send the war book for the old immortals?

Elder Chengfeng is not as old as the old immortals, and his face is naturally not as thick as the old immortals.

When Lu Xingkong questioned him like this, the shame in his eyes flashed, and he quickly regained his composure.

He had long known that he would provoke such an inquiry, but he had already prepared in his heart, and said loudly: "Wen is second, Wu is second." If this is the case, then there are countless people in the world who are older than Lu Gong, so can everyone be stronger than Lu Gong? I don't think so?"

"Besides, that Li Muyang is not a hairy child, but a real young genius. Before entering the realm of cultivation, he was able to kill the Cui family Zhaoyun, and then he was admitted by the starry sky, and when he returned to Tiandu, he defeated our water stopping pavilion master------ even our West Wind Sword God suffered a big loss at his hands, such a young strong man is afraid that it is difficult to find in Shenzhou, right? If you can give me some advice, it's also a good story. Does Lu Gong think so?"

Lu Xingkong sneered again and again, and shouted angrily: "The children of our Lu family, whether they succeed or fail, that is our Lu family's business." What do you have to do with the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion?"

"Besides, are you really here for the purpose of cultivating talents and promoting juniors? I'm afraid it's because your pavilion master Mu Yubai failed in a sneak attack last time, laid a net of heaven and earth, and did his best to stop the water elite, but instead he was defeated by a young man who danced with a spoon, and your reputation was discredited, and your face was ugly, so you moved your old immortal out, right? I, Lu, can't figure it out, the prestige of your Water Stopping Sword Pavilion is how the thousand-year-old foundation came about?"

"Lu Gong, I hope to be cautious when I speak out-------"

"Cautious?" Lu Xingkong interrupted Elder Chengfeng's words, looked at him with a sneer, and said, "You can do such shameless things, but let me be cautious in my words?" You look around, look at the whole city, do you know how many people are laughing at you now behind closed doors? An old thing who has not been born for several years, because his son was injured by the person he wanted to kill when he killed people in the street, so that old thing did not know what shame to write a war letter to that child--------

Lu Xingkong proudly glanced at the hundred white-robed swordsmen standing on both sides of the gate of the Lu Mansion, and asked in a loud voice: "This is the Water-Stopping Sword Pavilion that the people of Tiandu rely on to protect? This is the Water-Stopping Sword Pavilion that the world calls loyal and brave? This is the Water-Stopping Sword Pavilion that countless Tiandu teenagers are eager to join? People have bones, and swords have spirits." Are you worthy of the proud bone that grows on your body? Are you worthy of the aura of the sword in your hand? Or do you not have that bone in your body at all, and the sword in your hand does not have any aura. ”

Lu Xingkong 'spit' at his feet very unimpressively, and said with a wild laugh: "Bullshit swordsman, just what you do and want to become the world's respected swordsman, it's just a group of killers who can't be on the stage. Ever since your Waterstop Pavilion Master Mu Yubai and the Maniac Baili Changhe attacked and killed people on the street, your Waterstop Sword Pavilion has been reduced to a killer guild------ oh, it's still an extremely unpopular killer guild. I took the money but messed it up. ”

"Lu Xingkong, how dare you -----"

"Hugh has to be presumptuous-------"

"I Will Kill ------ Today"

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was humiliated and attacked by Lu Xingkong pointing at their noses, and the scolding was still so ugly----- it was just ugly, and it was #accurate. It's like holding a sharp knife to the position of the heart, and then stabbing it hard.

It's no longer a question of whether there is bleeding or not, or whether people die or not.

He wanted to kick the Water-Stopping Sword Pavilion into the quagmire and into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Those white-robed swordsmen were furious and crazy like dogs.

They cursed and cursed, and one after another wanted to rush up and slash Lu Xingkong to pieces.

No, pureed meat.

"Look at you, look at your ------" Lu Xingkong pointed to the white-robed swordsmen who were scolding and scolding, and shouted with hatred: "The guy who only dares to scold half of the people, or is he not a gentleman? Is there any male blood? I was born in the army of the Lu Xing Air Force, and there are countless proud soldiers and fierce generals under me, they say that scolding your mother will absolutely scold your ancestors for eighteen generations, and that if you your family, you will all the women in your nine clans-------"

Lu Xingkong's body suddenly stood as tall as a spear, his eyes were like an eagle, and his body was like a tiger, staring at Elder Chengfeng, Shi Junzi Shi Tao, and the hundred white-robed swordsmen who roared behind him with a fearless and even provocative expression.

"I'm scolding you, I'm insulting you, what's wrong?"

His voice was cold and murderous: "I'm standing here in the air, just standing here and watching you." Whoever dares to draw his sword, I will kill him. ”