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This shocking duel in the battle of the gods of Nanjun has been particularly eye-catching since the battle post. Just because one of the warring parties is a human being, the five-grade martial arts are mad swords; The other party lives in the position of the god of the city god and believes in the god Cui.

The trick of man and god is attracting the attention of the world!

You must know that all things in the Tian Yuan Continent have spirits, and there are the largest number of human beings in the mortal world, hundreds of millions, each of them multipliing, practicing martial arts to protect the family and defend the country, but it is at the bottom of the continent.

Other demons, demons, monsters and other heavens and all races are blessed by the heavens, have strong talents and skills, and have an orderly inheritance, and they are born superior to others and rank in the middle. If you are lucky enough to have faith, you can climb to the throne of God in one fell swoop and reach a higher level.

The gods are at the top of the continent, and they like to eat blood and enjoy sacrifices, collect incense, worship or obtain forgiveness charms to attain enlightenment. Just because all races are born with a wisp of innate breath, the gods swallow it to complement the laws of the gods, resist calamities, and turn into gods to achieve immortality.

In the main hall, Lu Xing opened his eyes and looked down the mountain for the first time before the battle. He had been waiting for the arrival of the Crazy Knife for a long time.

If nothing else, just to meet this human who is arrogant and arrogant in the eyes of the world to challenge the gods.

Dressed in a white samurai suit, armed with a mad sword.

The sword is leisurely, the strong shirt is windless and automatic, and he walks up the stone steps step by step.

Three hundred and sixty steps, such as walking in front of your own martial arts gate. This kind of behavior made many gods watching the battle frown, and disrespecting the way of God was really a great rebellion and a blasphemy against the gods.

Many aristocratic warriors who had nepotism with the royal family secretly applauded after witnessing it, and there were many warriors in Jiangnan Ziguo and even its suzerain, Boguo, who were waiting in teahouses, restaurants and other prosperous places to inquire about the instant information of the battle.

The Sword Pavilion is the bearer of the sacred land of martial arts in Nanjun, and the mad sword, one of the two swordsmen, is even named after his own weapon. He had already completed the three hundred and sixty-five main points around his body, and was charging towards one hundred and eight dark points, wanting to advance to the sixth-grade martial god realm and be strong in force.

In Lu Xing's view, the Dao Venerable Crazy Knife obviously belongs to such a human hero. However, the two Dao are different, Lu Xing borrowed Lord Cui's Chenghuang God Position, which is exactly the opposite of the human martial arts.

Even if his heart is towards human beings, but, fighting is fighting, either you die or I live!

In fact, Lu Xing is essentially a very selfish person. He believes in the dark principle that man does not do what he does for himself, and that heaven and earth will perish, and that blood for blood and tooth for tooth will be reimposed. After all, he had endured the warmth and coldness of the world in his previous life, and he had already seen through people's hearts. He didn't have the noble sentiments of the Crazy Sword, so even if he appreciated the Crazy Knife, it couldn't change his willingness to advance to Shinto.

The moonlight sprinkled all over the steps, the crazy knife and clothes were in the wind, the body went up step by step, and then up, and the knife pointed to the City God Temple!

"I'm coming!"

The mad knife said a word to himself, passed through the mountain gate, walked through the square, and rushed directly to the god forbidden at the main gate of the main hall without stopping.

A knife comes out, and the sword is as bright as the moon in the sky.

The god was forbidden to be madly stabbed in half, and the mad knife body was like an arrow off the string at the moment of stagnation, and it was thrown into the temple gate.

"He, unexpectedly, broke open and entered!"

All the gods watching the battle didn't expect that the Sword Venerable would break through the mountain gate god ban so easily, and the great retrograde behavior of the human race made them look a little unpleasant, and they planned to swallow more human blood and food to vent their anger.

It's a pity that the main hall of the City God Temple is connected to the Underworld Mansion, and the prohibition is too strong. The "Ten Thousand Miles Eye" can't see through the main hall to watch the battle at all, even the gods thousands of miles away can't see through it, unless the protector deity himself appears near the City God Temple to find out.

All the people watching the battle quietly dispersed, and a special person was arranged to be on duty, waiting for the news to come out at dawn. Everyone is speculating that tonight's ending is expected to be exactly the same as the previous two nights. The main hall of the City God Temple can not enter and exit, just like the tiger's den in Longtan.

"Lord Chenghuang, please manifest the saints, I thank you for your kindness in weakening the divine prohibition and giving me the dignity of a fair fight, fight!"

The first time the mad knife walked into the statue, he did not tremble against the gods, but directly launched a challenge, and the Wupin Wuzun let him have his own demeanor.

Lu Xing saw the full vigor and blood of the Five-Rank Martial Venerable for the first time through the Divine Soul.

I saw that the body of the mad knife was like a huge furnace that was blazing, and the power of qi and blood in the three hundred and sixty points of the whole body was vibrating, and the points were still absorbing the free vitality between heaven and earth to feed themselves. Compared to the first-rank martial apprentice he cultivated in the dungeon with the quenching grass, his body was hundreds of times stronger.

"This is the martial arts qi and blood, no wonder a martial artist can refine a lot of blood essence after death, I don't know if this five-grade sword venerable can produce high-grade blood essence when he dies?"

Lu Xing's divine soul suddenly rose up with a greedy thought for no reason, and he wanted to swallow the blood essence qi of the mad knife immediately. This desire came quickly, and it seemed to be imprinted in the bones of Shinto.

Lu Xing forcibly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and walked out of the statue for the first time, and the golden python robe body and soul appeared, facing the mad knife.

This is an opponent worthy of respect, just because he is a human who dares to challenge the gods!

In fact, although the mad sword is a five-grade martial artist, there is still a big gap between it and the one-armed ghost king and the ugly five-vein mountain god of Shengdan Jingmo. Moreover, this gap is not something that can be made up by the realm, Divine Dao and Martial Dao are originally unequal cultivation systems in the Tian Yuan Continent.

You must know that Lu Xing's current divine soul has gathered the three major belief laws of the Moon Shao Divine Monarch, the City God, and the Mountain God, even if he has spent a day of soul shattering to break one-twelf, and has not completed the three soul shattering consummation, the mad knife is by no means his opponent.

But the mad knife knew that the end was still coming, and he had no hesitation and moved forward!

"If you can take my soul move, I'll let you walk out alive." Lu Xing intends to give the mad knife a chance to live.

"Lord Chenghuang, I came in tonight, and I didn't plan to get out alive." The mad knife stroked the knife in his arms, and his words were categorical.

"Why are you doing this?" Lu Xing's spirit sighed.

"Martial artists, I'd rather die standing than live on my knees. I hope that Lord Chenghuang can take my newly realized sword technique, and I will die without regrets, and I hope to be fulfilled! The mad knife's eyes were hot, and the blood essence qi of the whole body boiled into the sky, directly dyeing the entire hall red.

"In that case, I'll make an exception, and I'll give you a real chance to realize yourself."

The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people!

Crazy Knife is really such a knight.

Although Lu Xing is selfish, he has not yet evolved to the realm of killing people. He respects the spirit of killing himself with a knife and sacrificing his life for righteousness.

Ask for peace of mind, Lu Xing explained to himself.

"Lord Chenghuang, you ...... Thank you, and I thank you for your generosity on behalf of humanity! "Crazy Dao is not an indifferent person, he saw that Lu Xing actually took the lead in stepping out of the temple gate and wanted to fight directly with him in the square, which was far beyond his expectations.

You must know that the first two battles of the city god have never been out of the main hall, but this time he made an exception and walked out!

This is the greatest respect for human beings, and it is also the best result that Crazy Knife has never imagined.

"Ah...... Look, look, something big is wrong! ”

"What's the matter, Lord Chenghuang actually came out of the main hall?"

"The big hero of the sword is also ......"

"This crazy knife is rebellious, how can he be virtuous, how can he dare to drive the gods!"

……

The people on duty to watch the battle all scattered their eyes, they didn't expect that the Wupin Sword Venerable could be treated so ceremoniously by Lord Chenghuang, and directly made an exception for a human being!

Why?

Everyone was wondering, the mad knife had long since lost its previous light and light wind, and he was excited, and his body was shaking violently.

"Make a move, maybe this is your last chance!" Lu Xing is not arrogant, he is already in his chest.

"Thank you for your love and respect. In the last ten years of my life, I was no longer obsessed with refining a hundred tricks, and I sat on the sword mountain of the Sword Pavilion alone, and finally realized a style of swordsmanship - opening the mountain, please teach Lord Chenghuang! ”

The mad knife converged his mind, the whole body was in harmony, the blood and qi were churning and rolling, and the mad knife in his hand was raised.

"This sword of mine will open the mountain for mankind that has been slaughtered by all races for millions of years and is regarded as a mustard!"

"I want to wake up the human beings who are now being manipulated by fate and are insensitive!"

"I want to question the heavens and all the races, how innocent am I, the human race, and swear to open the mountain for the rise of humanity!"

"Open the mountain for humanity!"

Madness said something that had been suppressed for many years, he was torturing the heavens and all races as a human being, and even roared at the gods in the sky.

All the human beings who watched the battle were enthusiastic, the human beings in the Tian Yuan Continent had long been devastated, and they were regarded as blood food by all races, and thousands of people died in the war of the gods every day, and they were slaughtered by all races, which was extremely miserable.

Daozun said what all human beings want to say most in their hearts: our human life span is short, and our human physique is weak, but we will not continue like this, we will rise.

Open the mountain for humanity!

All human beings roared in their hearts: no matter how the races and the gods suppress, we must not sink ourselves, and we will never stop resisting until we are killed. We are dormant but vow to rise, and humanity will prosper!

At this moment, the white-clothed sword in "Ten Thousand Miles" has become a great hero of all mankind. Like a steel knife, he plunged straight into the heart of the enemy!

"Blasphemy, this person must die tonight, and the Nanjun Sword Pavilion must be destroyed!"

The souls of all the races watching the battle in Jiangnan were shaken, and the gods in the sky issued divine orders, which were bound to set off a new round of bloody rain among the human race!

This is a declaration of war by mankind against all races, and last night's words of the Sword Pavilion Sword Venerable Martial Su were indeed fulfilled.

Human beings are facing the heavens and all races, but everyone knows that this is also a battle of death and life.

Lu Xing stood in the square, listening quietly. He knew that he had just arrived in this world and did not have a deep understanding of the tragic fate of human beings, but he was not yet a cold and ruthless god, he still had human humanity, and he felt that he had to do something for the human beings of the Tian Yuan Continent, and he only wanted peace of mind.

This is the curtain call of a human hero, so let me give you a happy ending.

The mad knife had been raised high, white as frost in the moonlight.

"Open the mountain!"

The human knife is one, the spirit of the crazy knife is infinitely boiling, and it rushes straight towards the landing line, like a moth to a fire!

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous. Martial arts lowly and lowly skills, and dare to swing a knife at the gods, the mad knife is doomed! ”

All the races and gods watching the battle laughed at the arrogance and ignorance of mankind. But the next moment, they were shocked to find that the human ants who usually crawled at their feet would also be angry, and they would not be afraid!

"Sword intent, he was able to generate martial intent, this person must die, and there is no place to bury him!"

All the spectators only saw the most dazzling sword light, and the sword intent was as bright as a rainbow. The highest peak of the entire Red Lotus Mountain was cold and bright, and there was frost on the ground!

A knife is hidden in the heart, it has not been wiped for ten years, it is thousands of miles long, and the anger is terrifying!

If the force is released, he is a madman!

Tonight, the Sword Venerable Crazy Knife planted a seed in the hearts of everyone in the world. It turns out that martial arts training to a certain level can also be comparable to the skills of all races. As long as you can comprehend the supreme martial intent. He pointed out a true direction of martial arts cultivation to people in the world who practiced martial arts.

At this moment, all the human beings watching the battle were all burning, eager to look up to the sky and roar: we never knew that we could become so powerful.

At this moment, all the martial artists regarded the mad sword as a martial god, because he deserved this title!

The news of the Nanjun Fengshen War was rapidly spreading from south to north, from east to west, to the Tian Yuan Continent in all directions.

For the first time, the Heavenly Races had the idea of being afraid: all martial artists must be strictly controlled, and martial artists must not advance to the fifth rank!

At this moment, the Six Rank Offerings of the Four Principalities and the Martial Dao Masters of the Lands were silent. All the Five Rank Martial Venerables had tears in their eyes and found the direction of cultivation. All the martial artists below the fifth rank were reciting each other, and the martial arts of the Tian Yuan Continent evolved drastically from then on.

At this moment, the Nanjun Sword Pavilion, which had been completely disbanded and disappeared into the vast sea of people, was named the real "Martial Sacred Land" in the hearts of all mankind, and it will never be forgotten.

Lu Xing knew that today was by no means his own stage, but he also had the pride of being a human being, although it was not the same as the contribution of the mad knife to mankind. He also knew that after today, all mortals would suffer even greater torture, slaughter, and disasters in the future, and they might be strongly suppressed by the heavens and gods to vent their anger, but the flame of revenge in the hearts of mankind had been ignited, and humanity was destined to rise.

"Your efforts are worth it, rest in peace!"

Lu Xing looked at the wild and uninhibited sword intent of the mad knife with pity, and his soul turned from virtual to real, quickly catching the earth-shattering sword intent of this life, and quickly absorbing the martial arts power in it.

This is a good opportunity to get a touch of martial arts, especially by the sword venerable who stepped into the six-rank martial god with one foot to demonstrate it himself. He was quickly analyzing the knife intent, and this kind of opportunity was hard to come by!

"It's useless, it's useless if you analyze it, this style of opening the mountain uses my lifespan and blood. If you cultivate the way of the gods, sacrifice the souls of the gods, and the martial arts are not in harmony with the water and fire, the physical body will not exist, it is useless. In the future, every human being will realize their own martial intent, and everyone will be like a dragon. My heart has wished, I wish to be killed, come! "After the mad knife used the last form to open the mountain, his body withered in an instant, and his white hair was gray.

Lu Xing introduced all the wild sword intent into the divine soul, and faced the crazy knife that was laughing and waiting for death, he walked directly to the opposite side of the crazy knife, and the city god seal in his hand roared. Everyone expected that the next moment the mad knife would turn into blood essence and the soul would be shattered!

"Kill him, kill him......" The heavens and the gods roared.

Lu Xing walked in front of the mad knife and used all his soul power to open all the prohibitions in the City God Temple, and the "Ten Thousand Miles Eye" scattered around could only see the final battle between the two, but they couldn't hear the slightest sound.

"Who said I don't have a body!" Lu Xing smiled at the mad knife.

"You!" The mad knife stopped for a long time, looking incredulous, and then laughed deafeningly, as if he had guessed something.

In the end, everyone saw the most tragic ending of the third battle: Daozun Crazy Knife was directly killed by Lord Chenghuang, and his body was sacrificed and refined into thousands of blood essences on the spot, and even Daozun's soul was not spared.

The picture is frozen on the back of Lord Chenghuang who looted the blood essence and soul beads, and then the dark palace gate, the same ending as the previous two battles, but the process is completely different.

After the end of the third battle, all the human beings in the Tian Yuan Continent were shattered, but they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. The heavens and all the gods and spirits were satisfied, and they praised Lord Chenghuang Cui for being the leader of the Nanjun Shinto, and he wanted everyone to see the sin of blasphemy, and did a good job!

Everyone simply ignored the silent battle scene at the end.

This secret is now known only to Lu Xing!