This is not self-indulgence, but pure fighting spirit and absolute self to oneself.

Because in Tang Shan's opinion, there is nothing that cannot be fought, unless Zuo Mu has reached the sky, why can't he fight? His sword is as straight as his people.

But this lies in Zuo Mu's view, Tang San is looking for death, because not only Tang San is confident, he is also confident in himself, he was one of the most talented cultivators in Baifu back then, and now it is naturally not bad, not to mention that although he has rarely made a move over the years, Xia Qingyan, who is familiar with him, knows that his sword has never stopped.

Zuo Mu did not say a word of ridicule, but with calm and a kind of silence, he did not look at Tangshan, but looked up at the sky, his eyes flowed with a jumping look, as if a flame was burning, he was very happy, yes, he was very happy at this moment, and even trembled with excitement.

Since that incident, he has been dormant for many years, and over the years, he has been practicing his sword day and night, waiting for such an opportunity today, a chance to prove himself again, because according to common sense, he should have become famous, but now his past reputation has long been covered in the dust of the years, and he has dreamed of an unknown amount of dust.

But now, with such an opportunity to wash away the dust and re-prove his reputation, how could he not be happy and not tremble.

He retracted his gaze, looked at Tang San and said, "It's not bad to use you to prove my sword, but after today, your sword will never shine again." ”

Tang San felt the change in Zuo Mu's mood, and of course he understood Zuo Mu's words, he frowned slightly, and said, "The sword itself is not used to prove anything, not to mention that you were quite famous many years ago, how can you be such an idiot?"

An almost crazy smile appeared on Zuo Mu's face and said slowly: "You won't understand the pain of getting and then losing, not to mention that those reputations were originally mine, but they were lost again, do you think I should take them back." ”

His smile is beautiful, but it looks ugly to Tangshan.

Tang San didn't want to argue with him, because he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and the sword was sharp.

"Please!"

On Zuo Mu's momentum, the vitality in his body was accumulated at this moment, and a bright sword light appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, and the silk threads condensed into countless heaven and earth vitality appeared, which contained this incomparably violent power.

Perhaps because these forces were too violent and violent, the air seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and this side of the world formed a short vacuum area, which was very quiet, and countless silk threads of vitality spread out and fell down in the air like willow branches, Zuo Mu's expression was extremely calm.

Tang San looked at this sword and was suddenly shocked, "Extraordinary!"

Throughout the time, there are very few people who can achieve extraordinary cultivation, and these people are almost all hidden masters, noble teachers and masters in the major cultivation places, or they have already been famous, and it is almost difficult to meet them in ordinary times, let alone see them make a move.

No matter how strong Tang Shan is, he will not achieve such a cultivation after all, so he knows that he can't compete with such a sword, but he has no intention of being captured.

The sword light in his hand was great, and all the obsession and vitality of his cultivation over the past few years had been poured into this sword.

Countless cold qi rose one by one, and a layer of white frost began to form on the ground, and a terrifying power emanated from his sword.

A sword roar sounded from the ice sword in his hand, and a deep cold breath rushed to the sky with a chilling sword intent, with his whole person as the center, a storm of ice and snow appeared in it.

When the dense vitality belt that fell like willow branches in the sky and the explosive sword intent fell on this ice and snow wind, Tang Shan's whole person was like a heavy blow, and he was pulled by an incomparably heavy force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Almost subconsciously, he wanted to raise his sword.

However, the willow-like vitality and sword light in the sky began to fall continuously.

If these vitality and sword light don't fall once, the ice and snow storm will stir up a layer of wind and snow, and Tang Shan's standing figure will be a little shorter, and his whole person seems to be unable to hold the sword at this moment, because the shock force of the collision is too huge, and he can't bear it.

For a moment, two completely different forces formed an extremely spectacular scene in the air.

Tang Shan's legs began to bend, and his bent knees seemed to be unable to support the strength of his body, as if they were about to break in the next second.

The aftermath of the power brought by the collision of the two forces caused the houses on both sides to begin to shake, countless tiles, wood shards flew everywhere, and the windows of the houses were all torn apart by the fierce sword intent.

Finally, Tang San's feet stepped on the ground of the cracked bluestone and fell deep into the ground, and then the clothes on his body were torn and turned into countless fragments, and the hand holding the sword made a clicking sound, the bones of his hands were shattered, the blood flowed like an infusion, and his whole body began to become red, and countless small blood beads appeared.

Then blood began to appear one by one, and his face became red and swollen, like a bloody person, which was a sign that the whole person was about to break apart.

A smug look began to appear on Zuo Mu's face, and then he began to laugh, and the laughter spread far and wide, and anyone who heard the laughter could hear the pleasure in his laughter.

The next second his laughter stopped abruptly, and was abruptly interrupted, and then an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

A huge fiery red spear like magma fell from the sky, and smashed into the wicker in the sky with an extremely tragic and domineering aura, and countless fiery red magma-like vitality instantly covered and melted these wicker-like vitality, and the spear fell to the ground, making an earth-shattering sound, and the sound spread throughout Kyoto.

The houses on both sides of the entire street collapsed at this moment, countless smoke and dust rose everywhere, a deep pit with a diameter of dozens of zhang square appeared on the street, and dense cracks appeared on the ground of the entire street like cracks.

The spear was inserted into the ground like this, proving that the previous earth-shattering shot had indeed happened, and at this time, a figure flew from a distance, landed behind Tang Shan, stretched out his hand and lined up on Tang Shan's back, and a wisp of vitality was transmitted into Tang Shan's body.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Zuo Mu shouted loudly, "Why are you!"

Hearing Zuo Mu's voice, Han Ziyu saw clearly the figure standing behind Tang San at this time, and a legendary name sounded.

There are many masters on the extraordinary list, and many people want to be on the list, but there is one person who declared to the public many years ago that he will not be on the extraordinary list in this life, and if he wants to enter, he will enter the heavenly list.

If an ordinary person said this, he would definitely be regarded as a joke by others, but he didn't laugh at him when he said it, but felt that one day he might really be able to reach the sky in one step, because the world knows that he is very strong, and when the real giants above the sky did not make a move in those years, he was recognized as the first person under the sky.

Overlord Split Spear Gongsun Qingyun.