"Look away?" Zhang Tianmai was stunned for a moment, laughed angrily, and said: "You and I should know that in the first battle back then, we lost not at all the understanding of sword skills and swordsmanship, but lost in aura!"

In other words, we are destined to be inferior to them from the moment we are born!

I'm not convinced!

I can accept being defeated with dignity, but I can't accept this kind of unfair matchup.

So I'm going to get close to them, and I'm going to cut them all off with my sword!"

I can do whatever it takes to do this!"

Hearing this, Sikong Zhai shook his head and sighed: "I was in the same state of mind as you at the beginning, and it was from that moment that my sword was no longer unsheathed.

After nearly a thousand years of dazing, I thought that the Sword Immortal had lost all the way to me, until one day, I met a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Mansion. ”

All kinds of the past seem to be in front of us-

In the sword hall, the two swords intersected, the golden sound continued, and the shouts and cheers of the disciples were all around.

Sikong Zhai, who had given up the sword path, lay on top of the sword hall, both eyes were blind, and the sword heart was dead.

At this time, the sound of swords in the sword hall stopped abruptly, and one person arrogantly questioned the other disciple who was sitting on the ground: "Senior brother, you can be convinced!"

As soon as these words came out, someone on the side shouted: "You are embarrassed to say that your cultivation is three realms higher than the other party!"

Another person continued: "Not only that, people only use a spirit bamboo, but you use a yellow-rank spirit sword, you are really not ashamed!"

"Also, also, it's okay to use the sword codex, you can't do it when we are blind, the last sword is clearly the immeasurable sword technique created by the master of Sikong Mansion in his early years!"

The boasting continued, and the senior brother blushed for a while.

The junior brother who was sitting on the ground slowly got up, everyone thought he would be unconvinced, but he hugged his fists and replied with a smile: "Senior brother is amazing, I lost!"

Everyone couldn't believe it, and someone asked: "Your cultivation, spiritual weapons, and swords are not as good as him, but you can fight equally, if the conditions are exactly the same, you can completely defeat the other party, why do you have to admit defeat?"

The disciple replied: "What you said is right, but if you lose, you lose, if you don't even dare to admit your failure, then how can you become a sword immortal?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.

"You also want to become a sword immortal?"

The disciple nodded and said firmly, "Yes, I will become a sword immortal." After speaking, he stepped out of the sword hall.

Sikong Zhai had no interest in the battle between his disciples, but his cultivation was as strong as him, and as soon as his divine sense was scattered, none of the affairs of the entire Heavenly Dao Mansion could be hidden from him, and the disciple's words naturally fell into his ears.

Losing is losing?

Yes, what if you are born at a disadvantage, the competition is a sword, and if you lose, you are not good at swordsmanship, how can you complain about injustice?!

A word woke up the dreamer, Sikong Zhai figured it out, and the silent sword heart agitated again!

With a flash of his body, he stopped the disciple, who was startled and wary.

I only heard Sikong Zhai ask, "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Be your disciple, why?"

Sikong Zhai said: "Don't you want to become a sword immortal, I can teach you!" After finishing speaking, he pointed out, and the sword qi surged, and outside the sword hall, ten thousand swords rang out in unison.

"You're so powerful, why did you take me as an apprentice?"

Sikong Zhai said: "Because I fancy something on you." ”

"What's that?"

Sikong Zhai said: "The green bamboo in your hand, you give it to me, how about I teach you to practice the sword?"

"But give it to you, and I won't have a sword. ”

Hearing this, Sikong Zhai shook his right hand towards the void, and with a clear sound, a long sword swept from the sky and fell into his palm, and he said, "This sword will be exchanged with you." ”

"Really?"

"Nature is true!"

With the exchange of Lingzhu and Lingjian, Sikong Zhai accepted the first apprentice in his life in this way, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and finally asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Du Wushuang!"

......

Hearing this, Zhang Tianmai was stunned for a moment and muttered, "He's a good kid." ”

Sikong Zhai nodded in response: "Yes, a good child, it's a pity that he is dead." The tone grew colder.

Zhang Tianmai was speechless, and the hand holding the big knife loosened slightly.

Sikong Zhai said: "This will be my last battle with you, the two are destined to only survive one person, I want to ask you a few questions, I hope you can answer truthfully." ”

"You ask. ”

"Is it your bewitching degree?"

"Yes. ”

"His little junior sister is seriously ill, is it your hand?"

"Yes. ”

"Did you attack Liu Zongqing?"

"Nope. ”

"Did you change Du Wushuang's Demon Heart?"

"I didn't change it, but it was directly related to me. ”

Sikong Zhai took a deep breath and finally asked, "Do you regret it now?"

Zhang Tianmai should not, raise the knife in his right hand, everything is self-evident.

Sikong Zhai sighed: "Okay, let me give you a ride." ”

Zhang Tianmai took the lead in swinging the knife, this knife was integrated into his lifelong feeling of knife skills, there was no exaggerated knife, there was no strong spiritual power, it looked like such a simple knife, but even the space was trembling, as if it could not withstand this knife.

This is the road to simplicity!

This knife is not easy to catch, Zhang Tianmai knows the power of this knife best, but he is puzzled, because Sikong Zhai did not move at all, what does the other party want to do?

The knife was so close to the other party that it was unavoidable, but Sikong Zhai moved, just shook his body, and then appeared behind Zhang Tianmai.

The two stood still, strangely calm, until Zhang Tianmai opened his mouth and said, "Your sword is more powerful than before." ”

Sikong Zhai replied: "It's your knife, because it was blinded by hatred, so it became dull." ”

Zhang Tianmai said: "I have never regretted what I have done, because someone has to do it." But I regret getting Du Wushuang involved, he is a good boy and should have a future that belongs to him. ”

Sikong Zhai sighed and said no more.

Zhang Tianmai's figure trembled slightly in midair, and Sikong Zhai hurriedly swept up and hugged him.

A line of blood on the latter's neck was slowly revealed, and he had no breath.

"Someone has to do it, but you're going the wrong way......"

......

Above Lan Lu, the young demon's eyes widened sharply, because he saw that after Zhang Tianmai's death, only half of the blood line on the blood jade could be filled!

"Sure enough, it really needs the death of the Yuanying Monk to fill the blood jade! It's still a little close, it's just a little bit close!"

According to the calculation of the young demon, only one more Yuanying monk needs to die, and this blood jade can be filled, and the last altar is about to open!

He looked at the Yuanying battlefield, only looking forward to the appearance of the next Yuanying monk who died, whether it was his own person or the other party!

As long as he can fulfill his ambitions, even if all the demons die except for him, he will not hesitate!

In the trough, Wu Shan's expression was solemn, and after a few simple fights, he understood that he could never be Nangong Limeng's opponent!

He took the time to look at the rest of the battlefield, and the situation was not optimistic.

Wu Mang's three arms were broken off, and he had always liked to take the initiative to attack, but at this moment, he was constantly dodging and evading under Canglan's attack.

The witch snake is good at devouring the spiritual power of the spirit decision, but the other party has discovered her weakness, and he does not use the spirit decision, but keeps getting close and uses martial arts to attack.

Look at Zhang Tianmai again, that madman with a knife, a human infant monk with good combat power, has died in battle!

In this battle, the winner has been decided!

But the young demon's withdrawal order has still not been issued!

Wu Shan struggled in his heart, and a voice suddenly appeared in front of him: "If you fight with me, you dare to look around?"

Bang!

A slender palm was waved out and landed directly on Wu Shan's chest.

That slender body would hide such a strong power!

Wushan spurted blood and flew out, and he also figured out a little, if he continued like this, he would definitely die!

So with the power of flying upside down, his body retreated suddenly, wanting to avoid Nangong Limeng at the first time!

On the other side, the Black Flame Man and the Forgotten Master were still confronting, and the former had no action because he only had to watch the Forgotten Master alone.

And when the forgotten master saw that the battle was decided, he only thought about dragging the other party.

Suddenly, the Black Flame Man looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's almost." ”

Hearing this, the forgotten master frowned, and then saw the figure of Hei Yan's figure flash, and disappeared in an instant.

The other party has escaped into the void!

If it were other Terran monks who wanted to locate it for a while, it would be very difficult.

But who is the forgotten teacher?

Swish!

The same figure flashed, and when it reappeared, the spiritual power in the master's hand gathered, and it slapped directly into the void in front of him.

Bang!

The space trembled, and with the surge of countless black flames, the figure of the black flame man in the void reappeared, but after a moment's effort, this figure actually disappeared out of thin air!

"Not good!" Forget the master was startled, and hurriedly explored the surrounding void, and then he saw the Black Flame Man appear on the other side.

But the strange thing is that his target is not a human monk, but Wushan!