Hearing this, a flush suddenly surged on Jianzi's delicate young man's face, and his pupils gradually narrowed, projecting a dangerous light.

He hates!

stared at the primordial holy son who became one at this moment and fell back on the back of the green ox:

"You're making ...... Poof!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly gushed out a mouthful of reverse blood, and every drop of blood had a sword aura flowing, but it was still difficult to hide the weakness of the sword at the moment.

His body shook suddenly, and the momentum on his body was like the tide receding, so weak that it was almost difficult to maintain standing in the air.

However, he still stood up straight!

It is like an unyielding sword, pointing straight into the sky.

“...... Me!"

After barely finishing a sentence, he vomited blood again.

The body that was like a young man's body was collapsing at a speed visible to the flesh at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a bloody person, and there was not even an inch of intact flesh and blood on the body.

But this still does not detract from his pride!

"You misunderstood......"

The Saint Son of the Beginning of the Yuan Dynasty shook his head: "With your strength, among your peers, no one is qualified to let you, just as no one is qualified to let me!"

"What about you...... Why did you stop?!"

staring at each other, the sword's voice became hoarse.

He had always been proud, except for Qin Jiuge, no matter who he was in the same generation, he would rather die at the hands of the other party than be so humble!

He doesn't need anyone's humility!

The Holy Son of Yuan Chu was still calm: "Because I have also reached the limit!"

"You think I'll believe it?!"

The corners of the sword's mouth rose and curved in a stubborn arc, as if mocking.

Yuan Chu Shengzi shook his head: "Whether you believe it or not, that's your business, I'm just telling a fact." ”

The sword was silent, just staring at the other party, and the sword intent that had been collected slowly rose from his body again, obviously wanting to continue the unfinished battle, even if the result was ......

It's the fall!

"Sword!"

However, at this moment, a clear voice sounded, interrupting the rising sword intent of the sword: "Come back!"

There is no one who can speak like this, except for Qin Jiuge.

"Childe!" Jian Zi looked anxious.

I said...... Come back!"

In Qin Jiuge's voice, there was already a little more resoluteness, and he could not be disobeyed, so that Jian De could only move angrily and fall behind him.

Qin Jiu Ge turned his head, and his voice softened a little: "Such an abnormal outbreak, no one can last long...... You can't do it, I can't do it, and the Yuan Chu Holy Son can't do it either!"

As for the credibility of this statement, it is a matter of opinion to the benevolent and wise.

Hearing this, Jianzi didn't say a word.

It was the Yuan Chu Holy Son, who also fell back to the ground at this moment, and looked at Qin Jiu Ge: "What the Taixu Holy Son said is good, my true saint technique, the consumption is too terrifying, it is impossible to last!"

"True Saint?!"

Qin Jiu Ge frowned and spoke softly.

As for Kenzi's emotions, he no longer paid attention to them.

Only he can pass this level, and no one can interfere.

In Qin Jiuge's heart, he was already completely attracted by the word "true saint" in the mouth of the early Yuan Holy Son, and he thought of many of them in an instant, like a thousand threads, difficult to sort out.

"True Saint...... Is this a realm above a saint, or is this a certain stage of the realm of a saint?"

As soon as such a thought arose, it was instantly denied by Qin Jiuge.

Whether it is in his setting, or his understanding of the Five Domains and the Great Worlds and the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, a saint is a saint, the supreme realm!

In this book, there is no distinction between ordinary saints, saint kings, great saints, etc., and there is no division between saints from the first to the ninth order.

A saint is a saint!

Because of the differences in talent, exercises, resources, accumulation, etc., perhaps there is a difference between strength and weakness among the saints, just as the emperor and the king are also strong and weak, and there is no difference in the realm, because they have reached the real peak!

Naturally, there is no such thing as a "true saint"!

But since the word "true saint" came out of the mouth of the Holy Son of the Yuan Dynasty, instead of "saint", it would never be untargeted, so maybe other people would not be so sensitive, but Qin Jiuge, as the author, captured this point for the first time.

It seemed that Qin Jiuge's reaction had been expected, and the Holy Son of the early Yuan Dynasty looked at Qin Jiuge with great meaning, and seemed to say casually:

"A true saint!"

"True Saint ......"

Chewing on the words of the Primal Holy Son, a spiritual light seemed to pass through Qin Jiuge's mind, and in a trance, he seemed to have captured something.

It's just that he hasn't been able to understand it for a while.

Seeing Qin Jiuge's reaction, the pupils of the Yuan Chu Holy Son quietly condensed, and then moved away.

didn't give Qin Jiuge time to think, and the Saint Son of the Yuan Chu gave him his hand: "Taixu Saint Son, this is the matter, I will go back." ”

Hearing this, Qin Jiuge had no choice but to suppress the complicated thoughts in his heart, glanced deeply at the Yuan Chu Holy Son, and also gave his hand: "The Yuan Chu Holy Son walks slowly!"

The latter smiled and nodded, and after his eyes fell on Jianzi, he looked around the field again: "Jianzi Daoist, as well as all Daoists, have said goodbye, this farewell may be the last one." ”

"We'll meet again, our fight...... It's not done!"

After all, the sword is extraordinary, and a short period of time may not be enough to get him out of the hurdle in his heart, but it still does not damage his fighting spirit, staring at the Yuan Chu Holy Son, and speaking in a deep voice.

As for the other people in the audience, when they heard the words of the primordial holy son, they all bowed their hands and said goodbye.

In the martial arts world, strength always speaks, and the strength of the Yuan Chu Holy Son has undoubtedly been respected by everyone.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field seemed to be like an old friend separation, strangely harmonious, even Qin Jiuge and Jianzi and others did not seem to have any holiday with the Yuan Chu Holy Son.

......

The Son of the Beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is gone.

came to kill Qin Jiuge, but he was forced to give up the task before he even failed to fight with Qin Jiuge, which seemed embarrassing, but his demeanor that erupted convinced everyone.

Even Qin Jiuge himself, his eyes were no longer on his peers, but he would not have any contempt for the Yuan Chu Holy Son.

On the contrary, because of the news brought to him by the Holy Son at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Qin Jiu Ge is now even more deeply involved.

After that battle was over, when he returned to his residence, he didn't even have a few words to chat with Jianzi, Qin Jiuge locked himself in the house as soon as possible.

"A true saint", in just five words, stirred Qin Jiuge's endless thoughts.

At this moment, he has completely ignored everything in the outside world, and he is thinking about this matter with all his energy.

"True Saint...... A true saint...... A true saint......" he muttered to himself, his mind racing, "what is wrong...... A true saint...... Truly ......"

'Really!"'

At this moment, from Qin Jiuge's pupils, an immeasurable essence light suddenly erupted!

He felt that he might have touched that corner of the truth!