Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Commoners of the World
This terrible finger left an indelible shadow on him, and for a moment, he really thought he was going to die.
However, his immortal golden body saved his life, and the terrifying sword intent partially dissipated, and only then did he break free.
Rao is like this, he is still seriously injured at the moment, and he no longer dares to stay a little, and runs towards the outside of Shanhaiguan.
As soon as he left, those Dongying people and Ghost Fork Luo, who were lucky enough not to die, were also struggling to escape at this moment, and they were already unable to form an army!
The high-level of the Jingwu Sect naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue at this time, ruthlessly harvesting one life after another.
The battle has finally come to an end.
On the battlefield, Nameless looked at the figure of the Sword Saint conjuring up, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
"Sword twenty-three, what a sword twenty-three......" Nameless muttered to himself.
He comprehended it for many years, but he never really wanted it, but he didn't expect the Sword Saint to realize this sword twenty-three one step ahead of him.
If his Heavenly Sword is full of infinite vitality, then Sword Twenty-Three is full of death, which are completely two extremes.
It's just that the price of comprehending this style is too great!
He looked at the Sword Saint, his expression was full of regret, and he sighed lightly and said, "Why bother......
The Sword Saint raised his head and laughed wildly, and said, "Nameless, let me ask you, did you take this sword!?" β
Nameless shook his head and said sincerely, "I can't take it." β
"Haha, it's worth it, it's all worth it!"
The figure of the Sword Master floated in mid-air, heroic and sassy, full of a rebellious aura.
For the sword maniac, for the sword maniac, for the sword willing to give up everything, this is the sword master!
Bai Qiu looked at the figure of the Sword Saint in the distance, and somewhat understood the Sword Saint's thoughts.
If the Sword Master is afraid of death and does not dare to use this style of Sword Twenty-Three, then is he still a Sword Master?
Bai Qiu only said a few words, how could he persuade the sword saint who could give up everything for the sword?
"Nameless, I am a sword, but there is no heir, I like this disciple of yours very much, so borrow me first!" The Sword Saint said proudly.
His figure floated in, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Bai Qiu, and said: "How much of the sword intent of this style sword twenty-three can be comprehended depends on your own creation." β
The Sword Saint pointed at Bai Qiu's forehead, and in an instant, a majestic sword intent burst into Bai Qiu's mind, making him snort involuntarily.
He immediately used the Tiangang Qi to gain a heavy wisdom, and then combined with his previous comprehension of the world's martial arts in the Nine Voids Boundary, he gradually absorbed this sword intent.
"Uhhh
In an instant, a terrifying sword intent erupted from Bai Qiu's body, filled with the aura of death, and there was actually a trace of the prototype of Sword Twenty-Three.
Seeing this, the Sword Saint showed a look of relief on his face, and said indifferently: "Born Sword Person, before I leave, I have no regrets about seeing this scene." β
His figure slowly disappeared, turning into a gust of wind and dissipating into heaven and earth.
After a long time, Bai Qiu woke up from his comprehension, and his heart was indifferent.
In front of him, the body of the Sword Saint sat upright on the ground, like a sharp long sword, still full of sword intent.
Bai Qiu knelt down and kowtowed heavily, the grace of preaching is as heavy as Mount Tai!
He came to this world, except for the nameless, only the Sword Saint, who spared no effort to pass on all the things he had learned.
This kindness, Bai Qiu can't repay it.
Nameless stood behind Bai Qiu, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The Sword Saint has been a sword all his life, and you will carry forward what he has learned, which is the best reward for him." β
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Ten days later, the battle of Shanhaiguan was completely over, and Bai Qiuduan sat in the practice room, comprehending the last style of sword twenty-three handed down by the sword saint.
This formula contains too much, Rao is that he has Tiangang Qi * Zhi, a method to accelerate the speed of brain operation, and if he wants to absorb this formula, it cannot be completed overnight.
The most important thing is that if you want to fully perform this style without harming your body, you must at least go beyond the realm of the grandmaster to be possible.
Because the Sword Master forcibly opened the Nine Voids Boundary, there was not much left of Shouyuan, and he was no longer able to reach this realm, so he forcibly used it in order to see the scenery of this sword.
After this period of comprehension, Bai Qiu realized some true meanings, with the sword intent of Sword Twenty-Three, and when he used it, his body could barely bear it.
Of course, the reduced version of Sword Twenty-Three of this move still has a lot of wear and tear on the body, and can only be used as a hindrance.
"It's time to leave for the Imperial City." Bai Qiu Huo Ran got up.
He already felt that because of his intervention, some unexpected changes were beginning to take place in the heavens and the earth, and if he stayed any longer, I was afraid that those hidden masters would appear one after another.
It's like an unfathomable quagmire here, and Bai Qiu doesn't want to get involved too deeply, lest he won't even be able to go back when he gets to.
"Door master, there is a guy who calls himself Wuchang who is asking to see him outside the city." At this moment, the sound of breaking waves came from outside the practice room.
Bai Qiu's expression moved, he really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived!
Isn't this Wuchang the name of the Supreme of Martial Arts?
He pushed open the door, stepped out, and said, "Come with me to meet him!" β
Duan Lang and his father Duan Shuai had already chatted freely at this moment, but Duan Shuai and Nie Ren Wang had a dragon vein in their hearts, so they returned to the town to guard.
Although Broken Waves was reluctant, they did not stop it, to a certain extent, Broken Shuai is also like King Nie, and no one can persuade him to decide what he decides.
It is worth mentioning that after the battle of Shanhaiguan, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun also completely joined the Jingwu Sect and became the hall masters of the newly established Feiyun Hall and Kamikaze Hall.
Bai Qiu and Broken Lang walked out of the city slowly, and at this moment, a man in a yellow robe stood proudly outside the city, followed by a general in armor beside him.
"I really didn't expect that the martial arts supreme in the world would deign to come to my small place." Bai Qiu said indifferently.
The burly man who looked like a general next to him saw Bai Qiu's leisurely appearance, and said angrily: "When you see the Supreme of Martial Arts, why don't you kneel?!" β
Bai Qiu chuckled: "If you want me to kneel, can he bear it?" β
"Bold!"
The general drank hard, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards Bai Qiu without the slightest hesitation, wanting to give Bai Qiu a dismount.
"Big man, dare to do it in our Linjiang City, I'm afraid you won't die fast enough!"
Broken Lang snorted coldly, waved the Huolin Sword in his hand, and directly greeted it.
"Bellβ"
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the two of them actually took a few steps back and looked at each other in surprise.
"Okay, General Gate, we're not here to fight." Wu Chang waved his hand.
He was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't expect that one of his generals, after a short fight just now, actually had a draw with this unattractive young man.
Bai Qiu stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the Martial Arts Supreme and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I am busy with official business here, and I don't have much time to receive guests." β
Wuchang's cultivation is not bad, seeing Bai Qiuman's indifferent attitude, but he was not angry, and said: "Bai Qiu, you also know that now the development of martial arts in the north and south is great, and some martial artists are not controlled, so that the people are miserable, your Jingwumen, as the first sect in the rivers and lakes, should lead by example, and now I am here to give you a chance to ask if you are willing to become a member of the imperial court, let the imperial court assist you in managing the martial arts, and return the world to a bright future!" β
When Bai Qiu heard this, he was silent for a while, and then burst out laughing.
When Wu Chang heard this, his eyebrows raised, his voice was a little cold, and he said, "Why are you laughing?!" β
"Naturally, I laughed at you for being too naΓ―ve." Bai Qiu shook his head.
"I am the co-lord of the world, and if you reject me, do you want to be the enemy of the whole world?" Wu Chang frowned.
Bai Qiu clapped his hands and said: "The co-master of the world, what a co-master of the world!" β
He looked directly at the Martial Arts Supreme and asked, "Where were you when the thieves were poisonous and wantonly invaded?" When the heroes and the lonely side fought each other, making the people's names miserable, and when they were displaced, where were you? No god invaded Shanhaiguan, where did you go when we fought bloodily? β
"Let me answer, you are in the imperial city, enjoying the advantages brought by your innate identity, you are in a corner of peace, you don't want to forge ahead, where will you care that the world is already flooding, is this the so-called co-master of the world?!"
"Bold, how dare you be so presumptuous with me?" Wu Chang said angrily.
Bai Qiu looked at the people watching around, and said loudly: "You say, should such a co-master of the world be killed!?" β
As soon as his words fell, a tidal roar came from all around: "Kill!" Damn it! β
Bai Qiu nodded, looked at Wuchang and said, "Okay, today I will kill this so-called co-master of the world, and return the world to a bright world!" β
Wu Chang hurriedly took a few steps back, his fingers trembling and pointing at Bai Qiu, obviously not expecting him to attack so suddenly.
His voice trembled a little, and he said, "You, you dare to kill me, have you thought about the consequences?" β
He really couldn't imagine that this young and famous man would dare to be so bold and dare to do something to him in front of everyone.
Otherwise, where would he not listen to the advice and personally persuade the lord of the white gate to submit?
Bai Qiu didn't pay attention to so much at all, not only did he do it, but he also took his life!
"Escort!" Wuchang said loudly.
The general beside him was also taken aback, and immediately waved his long knife towards Bai Qiu.
At this time, Bai Qiu's skills are good, how can the two of them resist, and in a moment, two blood stains rose to the sky, and there were two more corpses on the ground.
Bai Qiu looked at this so-called martial arts supreme with an indifferent expression, and said: "Break the waves, gather people and horses, and in three days, go to the imperial city!" β
After the battle of Shanhaiguan, Bai Qiu's reputation has reached an unimaginable level, and even if he replaces him now, no one dares to disobey him.
After all, what Wuchang did before is no longer worthy of the trust of the world.
Three months later, the martial arts army led by Bai Qiu invaded the imperial city like a storm, and the world surrendered!
At this point, the entire rivers and lakes are all under Bai Qiu's control.
At this moment, the prompt sound of Xiaoman's task completion finally sounded.
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