Chapter 402: Chaotian Gate

"Kill!"

Jing Wanyue shouted vigorously, flew towards Xia Qing, and slashed out again. There was a burst of thunder, and the sharp sword attack missed again, and the distance was reduced to seven meters.

With a bang, another string of heavenly thunder separated from the rolling thunder tide, forming a thick heavenly thunder whip, splitting the head and slashing towards Jing Wanyue.

Xia Qing began to fight back, deliberately waiting for Jing Wanyue to get closer before making a move, first giving the other party a little hope of victory, and then fighting back fiercely!

The violent explosion set off a wave of air that rushed to the sky, Xia Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the rooftop, felt the strong wind blowing in his face, and it was difficult to open his eyes, and the Jing Wanyue in the center of the explosion was even more unbearable, and the little Yuan Shen seemed to have fallen into the shocking waves of the vast ocean, and was constantly repeatedly shocked, collided, and squeezed, obviously the distance was only a short seven meters, but he couldn't further close the distance, and finally took a step forward and was shocked back two steps by the thunder.

With the help of the heavenly power of the rolling thunder tide, Xia Qing launched a fierce counterattack.

After breaking through to the realm of life and death, his cultivation skyrocketed, but he could not defeat Jing Wanyue with his own skills alone, the latter has been famous for many years, and he has long been a great master in the late stage of the realm of life and death, and even the peak of the realm of life and death! The only way to defeat this aggressive guy is to use the power of heaven and earth! The thunder tide rolling from the edge of the sky is the most fierce force in heaven and earth!

Xia Qing tried his best to use the Mu Thunder Technique he had comprehended, trying to manipulate the power of the entire Thunder Tide and crush the powerful Jing Wanyue.

Jing Wanyue is indeed very powerful, and his temperament is also fierce, and the Wanyue Knife in his hand is even more terrifying, even the heavenly thunder can be cut in half, and the little Yuan Shen burst out with amazing combat power. It's a pity that there are too many thunderstorms coming, and the rain is surging, giving Jing Wanyue the feeling that she is not in a competition, but in a tribulation, and she can't get close to Xia Qing after repeated impacts more than a dozen times, but she is covered in injuries, and her injuries are getting worse and worse.

"Boy, if you have the ability, come over and fight me for three hundred rounds in person!" Jing Wanyue shouted, shocked and angry, wanting to use the agitation method to lure Xia Qing over. As long as the distance between the two sides can be shortened, he is sure to kill Xia Qing with one sword!

"Huh!"

Xia Qing smiled, of course he wouldn't be fooled. If you give up your advantages and rush over to fight with Jing Wanyue, then your brain will really be in water, "Jing Wanyue, if you have the ability, you can come over! Aren't you very powerful, you keep saying that you want to become the first master of the young generation worthy of the name? Come on, I will fulfill you!"

Another string of thunder flew out of the thunder tide and condensed into a thick whip of heavenly thunder. This time, instead of jerking it up and exploding, he took advantage of Jing Wanyue's lack of attention and wrapped around his waist like a python.

"No...... , boy, you mean!"

Jing Wanyue was shocked, and her soul was about to fall off all of a sudden. The next moment, hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts in a string exploded in a dense chain.

"Ah......h

Jing Wanyue screamed miserably, the sharp Wanyue knife was blown away, and half of the Yuan Shen was also blown off, leaving only the upper half of his body.

"Qing'er, you're too heavy. ”

The old shopkeeper frowned, then his tone changed, and he commanded in a deep voice, "Do it, kill him completely, quickly!"

In the previous sentence, the old shopkeeper was still teaching Xia Qing to be too heavy, and in the next sentence, he ordered Xia Qing to kill people and kill Jing Wanyue completely. The Yuan Shen was hit hard, this is a deep hatred, and in the future, it is bound to usher in the crazy revenge of Jing Wanyue and even the Heavenly Dao Gate, it is better to simply kill him now to avoid future troubles!

"Good!"

Xia Qing gritted his teeth, silently recited the exercises, and pulled out a heavenly thunder whip from the rolling thunder tide again, without doing anything, ready to simply destroy Jing Wanyue's Yuan Shen, and then quickly rushed to the foot of Beacon Mountain to kill his body and snatch back his mother's portrait!

The rumbling thunder continued to reverberate, and the air was filled with a thick murderous aura.

"Ah......h

Jing Wanyue screamed miserably, and at the same time, she felt a token out of nowhere, and a mouthful of natal vitality sprayed up, and this token skyrocketed into an arch.

"Heavenly Court's Chaotian Gate?Qing'er, don't let this kid run away!"

The old shopkeeper's face changed, and he suddenly made a move in person, opening the five fingers of his right hand and grabbing Jing Wanyue in the air. Xia Qing also reacted extremely quickly, and his body jumped into the air and jumped from the rooftop of the Thunder Temple, trying to stop Jing Wanyue's escape. It's a pity, it's still a step too late, and Jing Wanyue's Yuan Shen rushed into the arch and disappeared, leaving only a fierce voice, "Xia Qing boy, I will definitely come back, and I will never let you go." In three months, I will definitely come to take your head! If you refuse to join our Heavenly Court, not to mention, and you are so cruel, your kid will die, and Heavenly Court will never let you go!"

Jing Wanyue left, urging the Heavenly Court to urgently teleport out the Heavenly Gate, vowing to come back in three months.

"Hmph, it's better not to come after three months, otherwise you'll die even worse!"

Xia Qing snorted coldly and flew back to the rooftop of the Thunder Temple. Coincidentally, as soon as Jing Wanyue left, the rolling thunder tide quickly subsided, and the layers of dark clouds also dispersed in all directions, and peace was restored between heaven and earth. If Jing Wanyue persists for a while, it is really not certain who will lose and who will win, without the help of the thunder tide, I am afraid that there are very few people in the younger generation who can defeat Jing Wanyue.

"Alas......"

The old shopkeeper sighed faintly, worried, "Xiahou Xuanfeng's Heavenly Court is getting stronger and stronger, and it has become the climate. Qing'er, you made a big mistake, it's okay not to join the Heavenly Court, but you shouldn't be so heavy on Jing Wanyue. ”

"I don't want to, but I can't help it. No one wants to seriously injure Jing Wanyue's kid's Yuan Shen, he forced himself in, and I can't help it. Xia Qing smiled bitterly and asked, "Old man, the real purpose of Jing Wanyue's visit to Wuzhou this time is to force me to join Heavenly Court?"

"Of course. ”

The old shopkeeper said in a low voice: "Otherwise, do you really think that he has come from afar to challenge you and compete for the title of the number one master of the young generation?" Qing'er, you underestimate Jing Wanyue too much, and even more so Xiahou Xuanfeng. Without the hint or instruction of the latter, Jing Wanyue, who had already descended the mountain and dominated the side, would never come to Wuzhou to look for you. ”

Xia Qing was silent, knowing that what the old shopkeeper said was right, and Jing Wanyue's words before leaving revealed his true purpose. It's a pretense to come to the martial arts competition, and it's true to take the opportunity to force yourself to join the heavenly court, and deliberately use your mother's portrait as a disguise!

"Oh no, mother's portrait!"

Xia Qing suddenly remembered that her mother's portrait was still on Jing Wanyue's body, and she was anxious all of a sudden, "Old man, I'm leaving, go back to Bijia Mountain immediately!"

"It's late, it's too late. Jing Wanyue was carrying the treasures of the Heavenly Court towards the Heavenly Gate, and she could teleport thousands of miles away in an instant, and now she had already returned to her position and withdrawn from Wuzhou as quickly as possible. The old shopkeeper shook his head.

"Damn!"

Xia Qing was annoyed, he knew this, so he simply made a little more ruthless when he started, and directly blew Jing Wanyue's Yuan Shen into pieces!

"Qing'er, you have to be careful next. Jing Wanyue is not only the agent of Heavenly Court in the secular world, but also the great disciple of Heavenly Dao Gate, this time the Yuan Shen has suffered a heavy blow, even if he does not die after returning to Heavenly Dao Gate, he will cultivate to retreat, Xiahou Xuanfeng may be furious about this, and even use you to warn other masters!"

The old shopkeeper was worried, knowing that the trouble had just begun, "Next, don't go back to the inn, and continue to cultivate in this Thunder Temple." When will you break through to the peak of the realm of life and death, and when will you get out of the level again, hey, that's ......"

The old shopkeeper seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly reached out to the void and grabbed it, and there was an extra half blade in his hand, which was Jing Wanyue's Wanyue Knife, which was split in two by the heavenly thunder. At the moment of life and death, Jing Wanyue couldn't even take care of this natal treasure in order to escape.

"Wanyue Knife, Heavenly Sword...... , hehe, I'm afraid that the old man of the Heavenly Sword couldn't have imagined that after a thousand years, his murder weapon would be in the hands of the old man, haha......"

The old shopkeeper smiled coldly, and a mouthful of natal fire erupted, and the Heavenly Sword burned, and the outer layer of dark iron was directly vaporized, and only a thin piece was left in an instant, "Hmph, I want to use mortal techniques to restore the Heavenly Sword, but the result is nondescript and ignorant!"

The old shopkeeper held the heavenly knife with two fingers that had changed drastically, and his expression was a little complicated, as if he remembered a lot of past events.

Xia Qing's pupils constricted, and he felt that the shrunken Heavenly Knife was sharper, and the invisible knife qi alone made people's hearts beat for a while. Wisely close your mouth and remain silent, not knowing what the old shopkeeper is thinking.

After a long while, the old shopkeeper sighed again and broke the silence, "Qing'er, how is your knife technique?"

"In general, I learned a little from Uncle Tang before, but then I basically forgot about it and returned the knife technique to Uncle Tang. Xia Qing replied.

"Phew, that's a drunken dream and death knife technique, you can forget it if you forget it?" stinky boy, Tang Banbei heard it, I have to break your two legs!" The old shopkeeper shook his head and sighed again, "That's it, that's it, Qing'er, you have now learned the thunder pastoring technique, and you can be regarded as half a thunder herder, so just pass on the Heavenly Remnant Knife Technique of the old man of the Heavenly Sword to you, lest this sword technique be completely lost." ”

"Heavenly Remnant Knife Technique?" Xia Qing was a little surprised, after so many years in Beacon Mountain, he had never heard of the old shopkeeper's knife technique.

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Remnant Knife Method, the real technique that works with this Heavenly Knife. In fact, the Heavenly Sword was not used like Jing Wanyue at all. Holding the Heavenly Knife in his hand and slashing people, if the old man of the Heavenly Knife knows something, he is afraid that he will be angry to death!" The old shopkeeper shook his head, as if he was sighing that Jing Wanyue had no eyes.

Xia Qing was a little surprised, "This heavenly knife is not used to cut people, so how should it be used?"

"Throwing knives!"

The old shopkeeper slowly spit out two words, word by word, "Back then, the old man of the Heavenly Sword swept through Zhongzhou with his unique flying knife lore, claiming that he never used a second knife to kill!

"Isn't it, so fierce?" Xia Qing was a little incredulous.

It is said that the old man of the Heavenly Sword lived in a small mountain village all his life, and it took him fifty years to realize the Heavenly Remnant Knife Method, and then, it took another thirty years to create this Heavenly Knife, and he was already eighty years old as soon as he debuted, so he was called the Old Man of the Heavenly Knife, and he never made a move easily, but as soon as he made a move, someone must have a head on the ground. The old shopkeeper replied.

"Tsk, it's really a fierce man!"

Xia Qing was shocked, and couldn't imagine how amazing and terrifying the knife of the old man of the Heavenly Dao was, "Old man, what about later, how did the old man of the Heavenly Dao die, and how did the Heavenly Dao break in half?"

"Hehe, of course it was because I met the old man, and as soon as the thunder sword came out, the old man of the Heavenly Sword died. The old shopkeeper smiled.

"Bah, old man, then you can cut the sky in half with a sword and show me. Xia Qing obviously didn't believe it, the old man was not only cunning and pitfalling, but also bragging about it.

"Hehe, I'm old, I can't move. ”

The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes, threw the half-cut heavenly knife in his hand to Xia Qing, flicked his fingers, Xia Qing had an extra trick in his mind, and then flew off the Thunder Temple and walked away, the voice came from afar, "Qing'er, let's retreat here, whether it is the Mu Lei Jue or the Heavenly Remnant Knife Technique, it must not be passed on, remember." ”

"Old man, wait a minute, how can this half-cut heavenly knife be repaired?" old man ......" Xia Qing shouted, but the old shopkeeper pretended not to hear it, and his figure disappeared after a few ups and downs.

"Dead old man, so you're leaving?"

Xia Qing shook his head, looking at the Heavenly Sword that was only half cut in his hand, he was a little moved, he wanted to try how powerful the Heavenly Remnant Sword Method was immediately, but he had a headache, and he didn't know how to cultivate. Like Steward Zhao, the old shopkeeper only digs a pit or buries it, but leaves behind a technique to ponder it alone, and leaves as soon as he says go.