The two figures stood in the center of the whirlpool of the storm, and the fists and sword qi poured against each other, stirring the wind and clouds, and the heavens and the earth changed color. But in the center of these two people, there is an isolated safety fault zone.

"Qi Shiyi, there is a question that has bothered me for fifteen years, can you give me an answer today?" As the first person in the martial arts in the whole world, Situ Wei has always had a huge confusion in his heart.

And this puzzle can only be answered by his biggest enemy, Qi Shiyi.

"If it's a matter of martial arts cultivation, maybe I can help you solve your doubts." The old eunuch said with a smile.

The two people standing on opposite sides did not have a tense momentum, but looked like people in the same way, learning martial arts from each other.

"Hahaha... If you say that, there is nothing wrong with that. After all, the attainer comes first, and on the road to the Ten Realms of Martial Arts, you are ahead of me. Fifteen years ago, it had already reached the level of returning to the void, why did he lose an arm in the first place? ”

World War I fifteen years ago.

At that time, the Sword Saint had just stepped into the Ten Realms, and was still at the stage of refining gods at the first level. Even if he is a swordsman, the gap between refining the gods and returning to the void can only be understood when he really reaches it.

If it weren't for the eunuch deliberately releasing water, he might not have died in battle fifteen years ago, and would have stayed in the Nine Realms forever, and it would have been impossible for him to break through to the first level of returning to the void.

This was the problem that puzzled him for fifteen years, and even if the old eunuch couldn't kill him, he didn't need to pay an arm.

Not only did he pay for an arm, but the eunuch even paid for his arm, so that the Sword Master was injured and at the same time, he realized the opportunity to break through. On the path of martial arts cultivation, this is equivalent to the grace of preaching, which is equivalent to half a master.

"It's just an arm, if you lose it, you lose it, and you won't die. Compared with the entire Great Qi Dynasty, one arm is nothing. The old eunuch said with a smile.

For the old eunuch, the Great Qi Dynasty is his life. Seeing that he was unable to return to the sky, he could only execute the plan and escape from Daqi with Qi Yu. Since he was sent to the palace, he has been following Qi Yuxuan's side.

It was Qi Yuxuan who found him suitable for cultivation and found a secret book of martial arts mental methods from the national collection. Not only that, but he also sent him to the original Praetorian Guard camp and let the warriors of Qi Yuwei teach him.

If it weren't for Qi Yuxuan, there would be no current eunuch.

When Qi Yuxuan gave the name Qi Eleven, he announced to the entire Great Qi Dynasty that he was the national pillar of Great Qi.

However, the Great Qi was destroyed, and even if he swore to kill him, he would not be able to return to the sky. Facing the Sword Master who was blocking the way, he didn't know what the point of killing this person was. Even if he is killed, he will definitely be seriously injured, and then he will not be able to guarantee Qi Yu's safety, and even he will die on the way to escape, so how can he fulfill Qi Yuxuan's last wish.

"If it weren't for your mercy, I wouldn't be where I am today. It can be said that your boxing style has allowed me to find a way to break through. ”

The old eunuch smiled and shook his head, "There's no need to feel that you owe me anything, if I want to leave with someone, I have to kill you." How easy is it to kill you? ”

Situ Wei's heavy brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly figured out the joints and laughed out loud. Today's conversation completely unraveled the tangles that he had hidden in his heart for fifteen years.

"I've thought about it for fifteen years and I can't figure out why you're merciful to me. It seems that I am self-inflicted. Hahaha..."

Unexpectedly, the old eunuch shook his head again.

"Yes and no. Being able to meet a pure swordsman of the Ten Realms, I also have a heart for talent... Hehehe... Of course, I am also selfish, hoping to make the dignified Sword Saint feel that he owes me a favor, isn't it a good thing? ”

Frowning and high-spirited!

This kind of words came out of the old eunuch's mouth, which was equivalent to an endorsement of his name as a sword saint. The grace of not killing, the love of preaching, is it not worth the favor you owe?

Value! Must be worth!

"Haha... Qi Eleven, say it. As long as I don't help that Daqi's widow restore the country, I can promise you one thing. ”

The old eunuch's figure was slightly rickety, and the old eunuch, who was originally tall and straight, seemed to have finally let go of the burden on his body at this moment, he could no longer force himself to straighten his body, and he didn't need to force himself to bear that heavy responsibility.

"It's simple, just like you thought it would be. I'll let you go once, and it's enough for you to let him go once when you fight him. ”

"He? Fight me? Situ Wei raised an eyebrow.

The amount of information contained in the old eunuch's sentence is really a bit large.

"Although you and I are both in the Ten Realms today, I can feel the difference between you, and you have comprehended domineering?"

"Domineering? Is this domineering? ”

"Yes. The cultivation of the Ten Realms Martial Arts is every time he is going against the sky, refining the gods, returning to the void, and joining the way. The corners of the old eunuch's mouth twitched slightly, and he seemed to be pleased that the Sword Saint could have today's achievements.

"Refining the gods, the Nine Realms of Martial Arts are also known as the Martial Gods. In fact, compared to God, it is far from it. Therefore, the first stage of the Ten Realms is to refine the soul and transform the gall. It is necessary to make a martial spirit compatible with the soul. It may seem very ethereal to say, but this is the meaning of the Ten Realms Refining God. With divine will, it is the true meaning of the true Ten Realms Refining God Realm. ”

"The true intention of returning to the void is precisely contradictory to refining the gods, just improving the divine will of the martial arts, but it has turned the gods as the basis and returned to the ruins. When you can truly internalize your divine will and return to the ruins of your body and mind, that is when you return to the void. How the distance is in harmony depends on where your way is and what your way is. ”

Situ Wei took a step back, crossed his hands in front of him, and bowed deeply to the old eunuch.

"Taught!"

"Come on, I won't show mercy today, and I don't need your mercy. Unleash the domineering spirit you comprehend and let me feel it too. ”

In the process of refining the gods to break through to the void, the powerful Ten Realms martial artists will have the slightest understanding. It's like a gift from God in the flesh.

Domineering!

The breeze blew, and the game between the fist gang and the sword qi finally fell apart at the moment when the two of them retreated, and the powerful sword qi and fist gang did not spread out in the slightest, and they were recovered by the two of them like souls.

At their level, the sword qi of the fist gang is probably enough to seriously injure a Seven Realm martial artist.

"The domineering in your mouth is actually divided into many kinds, which can be regarded as a gift from God to a warrior. I'm a swordsman, so my direction is foresight. You can predict your opponent's attack, even if you only feel it for a moment. But for a swordsman, this moment is enough to decide the victory. ”

"Okay, then let me take it a lesson." The old eunuch's voice fell, and a majestic fist shadow came out of his empty sleeves.

The shadow of the fist is like a fight, one punch is transformed into two fists, and the two fists are transformed again, and when they are about to reach the front of the Sword Saint, there are actually as many as a hundred fists.

Aren't you domineering? So guess what, where is the real attacking punch of my 100 punches?

The corners of Situ Wei's mouth provoked a smile, and the purple meaning in his eyes flashed. The long sword behind his back was spun on the palm of his hand, the palm of his hand was flipped, and he gave an edict to the long sword, "Go!" ”

The long sword seemed to have a spirit, let out a roar of excitement, and rushed directly into the hundred fists, selecting the fists that really contained majestic fists, and collided together.

The purple light in his eyes flickered again, and Situ Wei's figure moved, leaving an afterimage in place. With the long sword in his hand, his body rose in the air, and a sword was handed out.

At the location where the figure was just now, the old eunuch actually appeared out of thin air and repelled the sword light with a punch. The figure disappeared again...

In the center of the storm whirlpool, in the eyes of the two of them, each other's movements seemed to have been seen through a long time ago. Situ Wei relied on his domineering spirit to know every attack of the old eunuch well.

But every time the old eunuch predicted, Situ Wei was shocked. With only one internalized divine will, you can predict your own attack. Although it is not domineering, it is as powerful as this.

Only those who fight outside the Hundred Miles can the martial artists above the Nine Realms truly feel the danger. Not to mention the wanton sword qi and fists around him. Every attack of the two of them alone, everyone will copy it in their hearts, if they are in it, I am afraid that every move will be the end of death.

Qiao Sui raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's enough to be able to observe this battle in this life." ”

Because if you see it really, you have to pay some price. In order to observe the true divine will duel between the two, Qiao Sui almost blinded one of his eyes through the surrounding sword qi and fist gang.

He has reached the threshold of the Great Limit, and there is no hope for the Ten Realms in this life.

With one punch and one sword, each collision will cause the surrounding space to be confused. If they hadn't laid down the enchantment early, I'm afraid they would have to fight to Pingyao City at this time.

After the old eunuch threw another punch, the shadow of the fist slammed towards the sword saint below. Falling like a meteor shower, each punch is like the rushing lions, what kind of scene is it for thousands of majestic lions to rush on the earth.

All things surrender and avoid them.

"Hahaha... Well done! ”

Standing in the deep 'basin' of the ground, Situ Wei hunted in white, his thick eyebrows like a heavy mountain were raised lightly, and he stood with a sword in his right hand.

The ground collapsed again with his foot.

The golden light was fast, and the afterimage left at the tail tore through the space, as if an insurmountable chasm had been cut between the entire heaven and earth.

The golden light that rushed straight up passed through the thousands of fist shadows, and the fist gang shattered, leaving a broken galaxy in the air.

A sword has arrived in front of him, and the old eunuch is also full of red light with flying eyebrows, this should be the most glorious battle in his life! A battle between the martial artists of the Ten Realms.

This life is enough.

Burst...

The sword light passed through the body in front of the old eunuch!

The golden light in the air was sluggish, and Situ Wei, who was holding a long sword, stood behind the old eunuch in disbelief, he raised his eyes to look back, and even the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

"Why?"

The golden light slowly flickered on the old eunuch's body, and on his forehead, the skin had been replaced by gold, followed by his neck, chest, arms, fists... The golden light slowly wreaked havoc within his body.

The old eunuch seemed to be unconscious, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, "Remember the promise you owe me." ”

Sword Saint Situ Wei, he has never thought about it in his life.

One day, the man who died by his sword was the last person he wanted to kill.