Blood dripped on the ice floe, and along the lines of the ice, beautiful blood-colored ice flowers oozed.

There were still countless blood left on the corners of his clothes and long hair, dripping down incessantly, making this white swordsman bring too much red. Li Mingzhi didn't care about the blood on his body at all, he just stared at Wang Shi, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Tai Evil Sword was broken, and the blood-colored sky naturally began to dissipate, and the speed was amazing. It's like the residual temperature under the north wind, which is all evacuated from the cold and replaced by a biting cold.

The blood-colored firmament vanished, and the sky returned to its original state, and cleaned. The starry sky is still vast and quiet, overlooking the world that has never changed.

For some reason, the snow fell again. Unaware of what was happening, the snow drifted in the air for a while, unaware of what was happening, laughing and playing, or feeling sorry for itself, and fell to the surface of the lake, as if it had found a home to live in.

The surface of the lake, which had been blown up, was restored to its original state again.

This world really doesn't change because of anything.

Li Mingzhi walked step by step, and the red left by the blood was connected into a line, which was particularly conspicuous in the whiteness of the world, like a scar on a beauty's face.

Wang Shi looked at him, and there was no longer a slight sigh in his heart.

The drama is very right, he gave Li Mingzhi the best ending, but this ending needs Wang Shi to complete. There is no need to lament, and there is no need for pity, just hold the knife in your hand.

There is no sword in his hand, but Li Mingzhi still has to take out the sword.

In his life, there was only kendo.

However, ever since he was sensible, a name was pressed on his head.

Everyone's praise for him has become that name - "This kid is good, he has the demeanor of Li Yat-sen", "This young man is really amazing, maybe he can reach the height of Li Yat-sen", "The talent is unparalleled, and the sword is unparalleled, it can be called Li Yat-sen's second!"

No matter what kind of achievements he reached, the name "Li Yat-sen" was dead on his head. No matter how much you achieve, you will never be able to turn over.

How could a person's invincible sword path allow anyone to press on his head? Not even a dead man!

Who wants to be Li Yixian's second?

So he has always regarded Li Yat-sen as his goal, and he made an oath when he was very young that he would surpass all the records created by the other party, and finally take off Li Yat-sen's head with the sword in his hand to justify his name!

There is only Li Mingzhi who is the first in the world, and there is no Li Yixian who is second, and Li Mingzhi surpasses Li Yixian!

Starting from the Spring and Autumn Gate, he met Wang Shi, this disciple of Li Yixian, originally thought that the other party was vulnerable, but he never thought that he would be defeated from then on, and he actually watched the other party surpass him, and he couldn't catch up at all!

The goal of striving for life is so unattainable that even one of the other party's disciples can't compare. The taste of it is known only to Li Mingzhi himself.

He swore that he would definitely slaughter Li Yixian's full family! For this reason, he could do anything, even if it was to slaughter all the ancestors in the back mountain.

However, the truth has broken him again and again, and it is so cruel that it is unbelievable.

"Why did you lose this time? How could you fail? Obviously you have already reached the human immortal realm, you have mastered hundreds of immortal qi, and your power is unparalleled, how can you fail? No, it can't be! I won't be defeated! I'm Li Mingzhi, I'm Li Mingzhi, I'm the number one in kendo! How could I be defeated?!"

"Li Yixian is dead, only Wang Shi. Killing Wang Shi will be able to justify his own name, and let everyone in the world know that he is not Li Yixian's second, and that he is the unique Li Mingzhi! I am not dead yet, and I still have the strength to kill him, but I can reverse everything. Kill Wang Shi! Kill Wang Shi! Kill Wang Shi!"

Such a voice sounded repeatedly in his heart, supporting Li Mingzhi to move forward.

Finally came to a place ten steps away from Wang Shi, Li Mingzhi stood like a sword, looking at Wang Shi, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and all his strength was condensed in the end.

There is no sword in the hand, the body is the sword!

Li Mingzhi is bound to kill Wang Shi and give everything he has!

Wang Shi didn't say anything more, just raised his demon knife and prepared to take it out. The person in front of him is no longer any of his enemies, but only his opponents.

Death in battle is the best ending for Li Mingzhi.

Since this is the case, Wang Shi will deal with it with all his might, and there will be no other emotions, he will give the other party an ending.

When he first entered the Spring and Autumn Gate, the gap between Wang Shi and Li Mingzhi was like a chasm. Perhaps when Wang Shi took Li Mingzhi as his goal, he just wanted to fight against Li Yixian when he was young. So, step by step, Wang Shi reached the same height as Li Mingzhi and surpassed it.

In fact, in Wang Shi's heart, he only regarded Li Mingzhi as Li Yixian when he was young, and what he wanted to fight against was how strong the old pervert's sword was when he was young, not against Li Mingzhi's sword. In his heart at that time, he still had a breath of anger towards the old pervert, and he never looked at each other squarely.

Now, what Wang Shi wants to fight against is Li Mingzhi, his sword, and no one else!

No matter how you look at it, Li Mingzhi is a formidable opponent. Known as "Li Yat-sen's second", he is absolutely not mixed with any water, and he can even cause ten thousand swords to return to his ancestors and regain the glory of his ancestors. After Li Yixian's death, his attainments in kendo can be said to be the first in the Eastern Immortal Domain.

Such a strong man, if he moves forward steadily according to his own trajectory, may not be qualified to fight Wang Shi. However, the world is unpredictable, and no one can predict it.

There is only one right path in the world, but there are countless wrong paths, and who can guarantee that they will not go astray? The so-called misguided path is nothing but a willingness to go astray. It's too hard to be on the right path.

Li Mingzhi stared at Wang Shi, his killing intent reached its peak, and his sword qi also reached its peak.

Now he has lost most of his immortal qi, and only his sword qi remains, but he has become more pure. It was because of the only thought that all the power was mobilized.

Perhaps, without a sword at this time, he is stronger than when he has a too evil sword!

The falling snow did not feel any killing intent, and it fell on its own, and when it reached the surface of the lake, it turned into thin ice, connected and contained the snow that continued to fall.

Patches of snow seem to remind you that time is passing.

Wang Shi's gaze and Li Mingzhi's gaze staggered, and the two of them moved at the same time.

Alone into a sword, sharp and unmatched!

In an instant, Li Mingzhi finally penetrated a certain realm, the window paper that had always existed was pierced, and the way of the sword reached a new realm.

The actor on the side couldn't help but shrink his gaze and said, "Meteorological realm?"

Just like Emperor Xiong's previous remarks, the meteorological realm does not have much effect on improving combat power, but it is an indispensable realm! Only by reaching this realm can we go to the later Three Immortal Realms.

Now that Li Mingzhi has had an epiphany in the Meteorological Realm, the immortal qi he absorbed before has immediately fused into it, and he can be regarded as truly reaching the Human Immortal Realm! Now he is several times stronger than before.

A sword alone, looking at the world!

The power of practicing kendo for decades was condensed at this time, and all of them turned into this powerful and unparalleled sword!

There was no bright light, no amazing momentum, even Li Mingzhi's figure disappeared, leaving only the shadow of a sword, fleeting, no one could catch it!

Wang Shi staggered, twisted, crossed the knife, turned the wrist, rushed forward, and slashed obliquely...... All the power suddenly exploded at this moment, and the desolate dragon's strength became a heavy hammer, constantly hammering the knife in his hand, causing it to slash everything in front of him.

In an instant, countless knives have been slashed!

An irresistible sword!

No matter how good the drama pupil skills on the side are, he can't see what the moves of the two are, this is a battle between the two of them, and he can only wait for the ending on the side.

Li Mingzhi's performance also exceeded expectations, and he may be able to stabilize the development of the ending a little.

Wang Shi and Li Mingzhi staggered, each rushed out five steps, and then stood in place.

The sound of blood dripping.

Blood joined into a string of sounds.

A pool of blood red smudged out, as if it were a gorgeous red flower in full bloom, constantly blooming, getting bigger and bigger.

Wang Shi slowly put away his sword, stood in place, looked at the snow in the sky, and said, "So far, among the enemies I have encountered, the sword is the strongest!"

Li Mingzhi's brows furrowed, as if two swords had touched each other, as if they were about to pierce his head. He lowered his head slightly, looking at the large patch of blood that had already fainted, he didn't understand.

"Why? Obviously I have broken through, and I have an epiphany of a brand-new sword path, and I have truly reached the human fairyland. How could he still lose to Wang Shi? The strongest sword from before was stronger than the 'Ping Yi God', how could he lose? Why? How could it be?!"

The power in his body was rapidly draining with the blood, and he couldn't stop it even if Li Mingzhi urged the immortal qi to stay, and his life was only a moment left.

There were too many doubts and anger squeezed in his heart, pressing on Li Mingzhi's heart, prompting him to shout: "Impossible! How could I lose to you?! How could I lose?!"

Turning around suddenly, he threw out a series of blood, which landed on the ice, showing a beautiful arc. Li Mingzhi's eyes were no longer suspicious, but full of killing intent, and he rushed towards Wang Shi.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps......

Wow!

All the blood in his body seemed to flow out, draining all the strength in Li Mingzhi's body, he glared at Wang Shi, and his outstretched hand was like a sword, without any bending, but he was never able to move forward half an inch.

In the end, Li Mingzhi still fell.

The thin ice floe could not bear his weight, and suddenly shattered, and the blood fainted and scattered in all directions, and Li Mingzhi sank into the water.

Wang Shi didn't turn around, just looked at the snow falling in the sky.

Today's people are no longer the teenagers they were back then.