Chapter 562, The Power of Stealing the Heavens
The sword qi that burst out of the earth burst into the air, Bai Yueting's face changed drastically, and he only then reacted, it turned out that this surnamed Luo had been pretending to be a nest and playing with a bear, just to do the same. Bai Yueting didn't have time to think about it, and swept out backwards, but he was not good at light skills, and the speed of the sword qi was far faster than him, so he couldn't hide at all, Bai Yueting gritted his teeth and raised all the qi in his body three feet in front of him, building a wall of qi and trying to block this fierce sword qi.
At the same time, Bai Yueting, who was still a trapped beast, brazenly threw the sword in his hand and plunged it into Luo Fengyang, who was holding his arms in front of his chest. The three-foot wall of qi in front of Bai Yue Pavilion's chest was like paper paste, and it was split by the sword qi in an instant, and the knife qi did not stop, still slashing towards Bai Yue Pavilion. The helpless Bai Yueting lifted the breath machine again, ran through his right arm, and then blocked forward, the knife qi of the blood knife collided with the qi on Bai Yueting's right arm, and Bai Yueting was shocked out three feet away, spurting blood. Luo Fengyang opened his mouth violently, spit out a qi machine, and knocked Bai Yueting's sword to the ground.
Bai Yueting's sword was knocked to the ground by Luo Fengyang, and the dragon groaned. Bai Yueting, who had been hit hard, his face was like gold paper, and he pointed at Luo Fengyang, his fingers trembling, "The surname Luo, you are extremely despicable and shameless!
Luo Fengyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, is there such a shameless person in the world? He can sneak attack me first, and I will become despicable and shameless when I return my hand, what is the reason? Luo Fengyang asked helplessly: "I said Bai Laosi, do you still want to be shameless?" Is it you who made the first sneak attack and plotted against me?"
Only then did Bai Yueting remember that it seemed that he had used the qi machine to plot against Luo Fengyang first. Bai Yueting nodded, "Okay! Then you are just as shameless as me!" "It is better to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself, than to suffer a loss when you are fighting, this is really Bai Yueting."
Luo Fengyang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Bai Laosi, you have been seriously injured, do you still want to fight? If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose, don't believe too much in your Martial Saint Realm, my brother is also a person who has mixed at the peak, the Martial Realm does not decide everything, it is always the people who can decide the victory, not the Martial Realm." There are some people in the rivers and lakes who have no martial realm, but in the end they die in the hands of people who are lower than their own martial realm, this is not a problem of the martial realm, it is a problem of people!"
A hideous smile appeared on Bai Yueting's face, "Luo Fengyang, stop talking about it! In my Bai someone's life creed, there is no such thing as admitting defeat, otherwise I wouldn't grovel to be Wan Deyan's sword attendant! I can even give up face in order to reach the top of martial arts, what else can stop me? You just wait to die!"
Luo Fengyang said with a smile: "What are these words? Just because you grovel to be the sword servant of Wandeyan, it means that you admit defeat, if it is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will never be someone else's slave for the sake of reaching the top of the martial arts, only by relying on your own ability to reach the top of the martial arts, is it the real ability! What is the matter of relying on pills to survive for a while? If the pills can solve the fundamental problem, everyone will find a way to make pills, so why bother practicing martial arts?"
Bai Yueting sneered: "You are a dead duck, with a hard mouth! Do you care if I take the pill or what? At least I am Bai someone is now at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, do you understand the peak of the Martial Saint Realm? The vast majority of martial artists in this world will not be able to reach this height in their lifetime, but I, Bai Yueting, have reached it! Isn't this a success?" Bai Yueting was talking about Qing, on the ground three feet in front of Luo Fengyang, the sword that Bai Yueting fell to the ground suddenly bounced up, and stabbed Luo Fengyang's chest in the oblique stab, the speed was fast and urgent, the sword aura was full of energy, and the killing opportunity was full.
Before, Luo Fengyang listened to Bai Yueting quietly, and held his breath for a long time, just to wait for this blow, when Bai Yueting pulled this sword with a qi machine, he already knew that Bai Yueting was going to play this hand, a great martial artist, before he reached the Martial God Realm, even if the qi was strong and unpredictable, in fact, there were traces to follow. Luo Fengyang has faced countless enemies in the past ten years, and has already accumulated rich experience in battle, how could he suffer the same loss twice?
Luo Fengyang opened his mouth and spat out a cyan qi machine, which was faster and more urgent than the speed of the sword, and the cyan qi collided with the white sword qi, and there was a loud sound. The sword qi dispersed, the qi was broken, and only the sword still flew towards Luo Fengyang. Luo Fengyang bent down suddenly, biting the tip of Bai Yueting's sword with his front teeth, but was pushed backwards by the strength of that sword and retreated more than three feet away. Bai Yueting stepped forward, his face was hideous, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pushed the sword forward hard, trying to pierce the sword through Luo Fengyang's mouth.
Tang Jiusheng couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to draw his sword forward again, but was stopped by Tang Fulong. Tang Fulong shook his head and said, "Let them decide the winners and losers by themselves, you don't care! Now is the critical moment, don't disturb them!"
The angry Tang Jiusheng finally couldn't help but roar: "Dad! Bai Yueting is already crazy! But usually he is not such a person, he is just going astray, he will be used by Wan Deyan, if he continues like this, he will be completely finished! Uncle Luo, no, once Brother Luo misses, Bai Yueting will die, I don't want the two of them to have anything to do, if I can save Bai Yueting by making a move, then I am willing to take action!"
Tang Fulong said unhurriedly: "My stupid son, you just think that Bai Yueting is not in the right state, but don't you think that others have done anything in the medicine he is taking? Bai Yueting is a little narrow-minded, but it is not to the point of this kind of perversion, he is just bent on pursuing the top of the martial arts, and it is not to the point of being angry like Wan Deyan, his medicine is not strong, what is the use of you going up?" Feng Yang fell very badly, and he already had serious demons, I wanted to take this opportunity to beat him, even if he fell into the realm and became a mortal!"
When Tang Jiusheng heard his father say this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Wan Deyan, who was holding the Qilin cane on the root of the wall, with a smug face, and said angrily: "It turns out that this old man is doing it again! Then I will go and kill him now, and remove a harm for the martial arts!"
Tang Fulong grabbed Tang Jiusheng again, and said with a calm face: "Ridiculous! The days are boundless! Don't try to change the will of heaven! In response to the will of heaven, conform to the hearts of the people, some tribulations are the only way to go, how can you change it? Just like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, it is a process of struggle and pain, but before it breaks the cocoon, if you forcibly pierce the chrysalis, it must be bloated, it can't fly, and it will die soon, you say, are you helping it or harming it? Therefore, the Heavenly Dao has the guidelines of the Heavenly Dao, don't try to change it, just conform to it!"
Tang Jiusheng almost jumped up and said loudly: "Dad, I don't understand what you said, what does this have to do with whether the chrysalis breaks through the cocoon or not? Just like our big businessmen, internal and external troubles, are now terminally ill, we have this ability, how can we stand by and watch? How can we not save it?"
Tang Fulong said with a smile: "Son, who said that you won't be allowed to save the Great Shang Country? Isn't my father also working hard to save the Great Shang? The Great Shang has been peaceful for a long time, and people have forgotten what war and suffering are like, so our former emperor Huizong will do many ridiculous things, so the ministers advised him, but he refused to listen." If there was no Yin Quan at this time, and there was no Yang Jingzhong and others who brought disaster to the country and disrupted the government, how would our emperor who grew up in a honey pot face this country? I am afraid that he would be like the queen of the Later Sui, spending all day drinking and dying, drunk and dreaming to death!"
Tang Jiusheng's hand was still pressed on the hilt of the sword, but he was silent. Tang Fulong said again: "Born in sorrow, died in peace! There are some things that my father is not in a hurry to take care of now, just to let the big business regain his strength in the painful internal and external troubles, so many capable people and righteous people, no one wants the big business to sink here, even His Majesty, who has been pampered since childhood, also wants to make a big difference, isn't this the right time? Just like Feng Yang, if he defeats Bai Yue Pavilion with your help today, he will never be able to return to the peak of martial arts, do you say you are helping him, or are you harming him?"
Bai Yueting's sword finally failed to pierce Luo Fengyang's mouth, Luo Fengyang's right index finger flicked on the sword, Bai Yueting's arm shook, and the sword fell off. Luo Fengyang grabbed the body of the sword in his hand, threw it into the air, and said heroically: "The surname is Bai, I know that you still have a real big move that you haven't made, let's make a move!
Bai Yueting's eyes were cracked, and he roared hoarsely: "The surname is Luo, you forced me! Today we have to die endlessly!" Bai Yueting's expression was painful, and he stretched out his hand to grab it in mid-air, and everyone who was watching from the outside suddenly felt that the qi on his body had been hollowed out, except for the vitality in the dantian, all the qi had already left the body, and all kinds of qi flew towards Bai Yueting, circling and flying in front of Bai Yueting. Only Luo Fengyang's qi machine could not be sucked in by Bai Yueting.
Bai Yueting, who had sucked out everyone's qi, was relieved, but his heart suddenly rose again, because he felt that in addition to him and Luo Fengyang, there seemed to be a person from the Martial Saint Realm nearby, and he couldn't breathe out this person's qi. But at this time, Bai Yueting had no intention of caring so much, what he wanted was to defeat Luo Fengyang in front of everyone, he wanted Luo Fengyang to make a fool of himself in public, and he wanted everyone to understand that his Bai Yueting cold-faced sword saint's nickname was not called in vain, he was a well-deserved sword saint.
The onlookers were all revolving around the White Moon Pavilion, and the White Moon Pavilion stretched out his arms and hands, as if holding a big ball, gradually compressing these qi machines and gradually condensing them. Everyone could see it clearly, those various qi machines gradually condensed into a giant sword, a colorful giant sword more than two zhang long, and the powerful qi on the giant sword, Luo Fengyang, who was oppressed, was almost out of breath.
The two of them had been fighting for nearly an hour, and Luo Fengyang's face finally showed a solemn expression. Luo Fengyang said softly: "Bai Yueting, in order to defeat me, you did not hesitate to steal other people's qi machines, and even did not hesitate to steal the power of the heavens, but do you really know what you are doing?"
Bai Yueting laughed wildly, "Luo Fengyang, these are not something you can control! You just need to die!" Bai Yueting pushed forward with all his strength, and the giant sword that was more than two feet long and colorful stabbed at Luo Fengyang, and its momentum was irresistible. Tang Jiusheng's heart tightened, if such a powerful sword went down, who in the world could carry it? Brother Luo, none of us can help you now!