Chapter Seventy-Three: Looking at the cold eyes of a corpse

"cough~cough~"

Lone Star spat out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth and got up from the ground again, this time, he was not very badly injured, but more of a shock to his heart.

"In the late stage of Lingye, it is really strong!"

He had already learned from Xiao Yue's mouth that the boss was a cultivator in the late stage of Lingye, and he was a realm higher than the three village masters at that time......

After thinking about it, he didn't think that he could have a chance of winning, and there was an extra weak woman in the field, and Lone Star was even more unsure that he could escape with her from a late-stage Lingye master, so he had to give up.

"That's it, if you don't fight, you can only know if you try to do it, and now if you think about it so much, it's a big deal to lose this life in the end, and you can be regarded as struggling, even if you die, you won't have any regrets. ”

Thinking like this, the whole person became more and more indifferent, he was a pessimist, and breaking the jar and breaking it was the code of conduct he had always pursued, so the more he came to this juncture, the easier it was for his heart to calm down.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong and very qualified, a talent like you, I believe that no matter where you go, you are the object of great forces. ”

At this time, the boss no longer cared*, but looked at Lone Star and said slowly: "God has given you enough good qualifications, but in the same way, there is often a shortcoming in your body, and this shortcoming is fatal for you. ”

"Oh, what do you say, I want to hear about it. ”

Lone Star didn't understand why he suddenly stopped, and he was preaching, but he was now in need of time to recover from his injuries, so he immediately followed him and asked.

The boss glanced at Lone Star lightly when he heard this, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up again, and said: "Young people are sharp, they don't know how to hide it, and when they get their will, they get carried away and do things without scruples, so it is easy to be envied and hated by some people, you know, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but in the end, those who can grow up are often some people who were originally very mediocre, and those so-called geniuses either died in the robbery or disappeared in the years, and it is difficult to become a big thing at all." ”

"Well, that's great, but what does that have to do with me?"

Lone Star smiled: "I am neither the so-called genius in your mouth, nor the young man who doesn't know how to hide it, on the contrary, I only think that I am a small martial artist who is too ordinary to be ordinary, without a mysterious background, without a strong family background, my cultivation is my own footprints and footprints, this, no matter when, I have a clear conscience." ”

"Heh, it's not up to you to decide whether it's a genius or not. ”

The old avenue: "No matter how much you pay, people will always only pay attention to your dazzling surface, no matter how down-and-out you have been, as long as you are amazing enough, even if you don't admit it, people will give you the title of genius, this is not only your Chu country, but also in the Song country, Qi country, Shu country, Yan country, Zhao country, Wu country any country and even our barbarians are the same, advocating the strong is a kind of instinctive performance of people, becoming a king and defeating a king, but also the supreme truth that will not be outdated in any era. ”

"Well, that's true, but I'm still the same sentence, what does all this have to do with me, it's a genius or not, it's not a genius, and for me, it's just a false name, besides, the strong are not boasted, if your own strength is not hard enough, then even if you are touted high, you will be dragged down sooner or later, and you will only fall worse when the time comes, so only strengthening yourself is the most important thing. ”

This time, the boss didn't answer again, just looked in one direction in a daze, and finally, he turned his head to look at Lone Star and asked, "It's been so long, it's time to recover, right?"

"Uh......"

Lone Star was stunned: "You deliberately gave me time to recover from my injuries?"

"Heh, otherwise you think you still have a chance to survive until now?"

Lone Star shook his head when he heard this, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I admit that I am not your opponent yet, but if you want to kill me, I am afraid it will not be so easy." ”

"It seems that you are quite confident in your own strength. ”

The boss smiled playfully and said, "Compared to your peers, you can be regarded as the best, but in my opinion, if you only have those skills just now, it will not be enough to escape from my hands." ”

"Whether it succeeds or not, you won't know until you try it, and you can't just use your mouth to kill me if you want me to die. ”

Lone Star was also sarcastic when he heard this, and said jokingly: "But your concentration is really admirable, I killed so many of your brothers, and just now I crippled one in front of you, but from your face, I don't feel hatred, as their brother, you don't seem to hate me now?"

"It's not that you don't hate, but you are already a cold corpse in my eyes, otherwise, I wouldn't have told you so much. ”

The boss glanced at Lone Star again and said, "Don't try to provoke me with words anymore, I have no reason to hate or hate a dead person, because it doesn't matter anymore." ”

"If you can kill me!"

Lone Star shouted, but he rushed forward first, the clay figure still had three points of fire, as a living person, the boss's compassionate eyes when he looked at him, and the title of being called a corpse by someone, had long made him angry, at this time, he finally couldn't help but explode.

"Are you in such a hurry to die?"

Seeing this, the boss immediately sneered and shook the long knife in his hand, and greeted him with the same murderous aura, bursting out with an incomparable momentum in an instant, and the late cultivation of Lingye was undoubtedly revealed.

"If you want me to die, come on! Chaos Ancient Sword Technique Tenth Style!

As soon as this formula came out, it instantly brought the atmosphere to the point of desperateness, under the bloody drive, Lone Star had long ignored the huge level gap between himself and the enemy, at this moment, there was only one thought that kept surrounding his mind, kill, kill!

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he had become a lone soldier, and in his recklessness he had entered the enemy camp, one person, one sword, but he had cast a legend, and the entire enemy army had been overshadowed, the sun and moon had no light, the corpses were piled up as high as mountains, and the blood that flowed was a river of hatred and sorrow.

At this moment, he seemed to personally feel the unwillingness and anger of gnashing his teeth, boundless resentment and sorrow into the wind mixed with shouts, floating in this battlefield full of despair, on the broken peak, a figure is gradually enlarged in the field of vision, with a soul-based unyielding, carrying the stubbornness in the bones, standing on the sword above tens of millions of people, as far as the eyes go, full of vicissitudes, the sword is pointed, silence, insolent insolence!