Chapter 273: Impossible

A breeze blew from afar, and the dust and fallen leaves on the ground at the entrance of the village drifted up and swept towards farther away.

After the first sentence, the two looked at each other without saying a word.

He used to be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

As soon as Liu Ziyang entered the Sword Pavilion, his talent became famous all over the world.

And in case he later fought all over the world in the Four Pavilions, he rarely went out of the mountain, but the world rarely knew about it.

But now one person has become the head of the Sword Pavilion and the top figure in the cultivation world, while the other person can only spend his days in a desolate mountain village and wait for death, which can be described as unpredictable.

In case he glanced at this guy who had never been very pleasing to the eye before, but there was an extremely complicated sad look in his eyes, which flashed away, and finally he pouted, "I have been busy in the Sword Pavilion for so many years, but I still haven't been able to break through that realm, and I have been practicing to the belly of a dog for a lifetime? ”

Liu Ziyang sat on another stool and didn't care about this. smiled: "Haven't put it down for so many years?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and scolded: "Fart, Lao Tzu has revenge!"

When he traveled on the continent of Sizhou, he lost both of them because of a woman who had a fight with Li Kua's father, who was unknown at the time.

However, when he was in high spirits, the top sword cultivation genius in the continent, he ended up fighting like this with a martial artist who did not have the slightest reputation, not to mention that he was still in front of his beloved woman, and since then he has considered it the first shame in his life.

It wasn't until later that Li Kua's father came from behind, and he became the anti-Ding martial artist of the whole world, and Emperor Wu was a god, in case it was even more thoughtful.

Liu Ziyang took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass and said calmly: "As a senior brother, there is nothing that can help you, I will help you calculate this account." ”

"Don't, I'm not from the Sword Pavilion, don't have anything to do with me, what is your surname?"

In case his hands were pillowed behind his head, he seemed to be careless and said: "Besides, now that Li Kua's father occupies the world's martial arts, his boxing skills are superb, and his martial arts arrogance looks terrifying, although your kendo is so-so, but your luck is declining, and you are sure that you will be able to defeat him?"

If someone else said this, it would naturally be exchanged for the contempt and disdain of countless people.

Liu Ziyang, the head of the Sword Pavilion, has long been a romantic figure standing at the top of the mainland's swordsmanship, who else in the world is qualified to evaluate his swordsmanship?

What's more, although Liu Ziyang seems to be extremely easy to speak, this is not the case.

For those people in the cultivation world whose hearts are truly like mirrors, how can a person who can use the peerless fierce sword to open the heavens as his natal sword, how can he be a real person who is good at talking.

Liu Ziyang didn't care, and said with a smile: "The covenant of the Great Dao, the victory and defeat are fifty-five, life and death are fifty-five, but the ascension road is among them, Li Kua's father wants to use me to preach, why am I not, the first ascension sword immortal road in the Sword Pavilion in the past thousand years is in front of you, can you hide in this small mountain village?"

In case he shook his head and said, "I'm not interested, I don't care about it." ”

Liu Ziyang looked at him and said seriously: "Don't look for death, even if you want to find death, you have to wait for me to win, or die first." ”

The two have been brothers and sisters for so many years, so naturally he has the temperament that he knows best.

Even Li Kua's father let him be beaten away in front of his beloved woman for so many years.

Then the ghost town in Zhongzhou can be described as that

Heavier than the avenue, an almost undying knot.

Even he didn't know what crazy or horrible things he would do.

This concern is especially acute after more than 20 years of imprisonment.

"Don't worry, even if you die, you will give them a big gift!"

In case he sneered and asked, "You're here to talk to me about these things?"

Liu Ziyang said calmly: "The people of the world calculate my Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion can also settle accounts with the people of the world, I have been in retreat for many years and want to break through that realm, but to no avail, since this is the case, then take advantage of the agreement with Li Kua's father to come out and do something else." ”

In case the eyebrows are slightly raised, play with the taste: "Interesting, how to do it?"

Liu Ziyang's eyes were inexplicably pitying, and he shook his head and said: "Back then, the master thought that you were expected to walk out of a new world on the sword road, but you really had no brains, so in the end, the position of head was passed to me, and now it seems that it is really right."

In case you rolled your eyes and scolded: "It's boring to go through old accounts, think I'm not your opponent now?"

While the two were talking, several majestic martial arts in the East Saint Continent converged in the distance, and the powerful aura changed so that countless people in the cultivation world subconsciously raised their heads.

"Tut-tut. ”

In case he touched his chin, he gloated and said: "Breaking the sevenfold cross-god realm of martial arts can make heaven and earth have such might, but it is really worthy of Li Kua's father's closed disciple, not to mention the realm, just forcibly breaking through the realm under the suppression of those beasts in the wild world, this is more fierce than Li Kua's father's old Wang Ba when he was young, wouldn't it be the second invincible in the world after a hundred years? It's a pity, if the Sword Pavilion is pressed down alive, someone will be ashamed of the expectations of the masters~"

"Don't be weird with me here. ”

Liu Ziyang couldn't cry or laugh, turned his head to look at the direction where the martial arts were drifting, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Many old acquaintances, just go and have a look." ”

......

......

One punch out.

The gods and demons are destroyed.

Even the entire battlefield has been destroyed, leaving only a huge pit of darkness.

Wei Chan stood high in the sky, his long hair fluttering, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the peak.

Under one punch, all four people on the stage flew thousands of miles, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

He glanced at the wild demons, and said with a smile: "There is one more, it is better to come up and fight the last one." ”

The old man with the goatee closed his eyes slightly, and shook his head helplessly.

The sword-bearer had gloomy eyes, squinted and said, "Let me go?"

"You were already unstable in your sword heart when Wei Chan punched before, and you hesitated again and again, and now he is no longer even suppressed by the barbaric world, you go up again to let him climb his fist intent and contribute to stepping into a higher realm in the future?"

The boy was speechless.

The old man sighed: "Originally, if you dared to go up before, you might not be able to stop Wei Chan with the power of a sword, and even more so, you can have a wild world to completely comprehend that sword intent. ”

For this five-on-five battle between the two clans, winning or losing is not really important to them, but if one of the gods can be allowed to break through the victory or defeat in the duel, then it will greatly improve the combat power of the entire wilderness.

However, it is a pity......

Hearing this, the young man's sword was extremely mixed.

The old man with the goatee said indifferently: "I have high hopes for you, not because of talent or chance, there are many talented demons in the wilderness, and there are not a few who have a chance, but in the end, there are very few who really succeed, don't live up to the expectations of Lord Demon Ancestor, it is best to absorb all the sword intent within ten years, and I hope you will do it yourself." ”

Jian Ji's face turned slightly pale, and he just nodded.

These murderous words, it is obvious that his performance today has made the old man next to him completely lose his patience,

"Let's go, Terran Wei Chan, it's a little interesting, the second Li Kua's father. ”

Goatee sneered: "It's a pity that I didn't see that little guy named Lu Shen, sword cultivation and martial arts are the most tricky, you will choose one to kill in the future." ”

"Yes!" replied Jian Ji.

......

......

Lu Shen watched the demonic qi in the sky sweep away, and at the same time withdrew his gaze.

"Gone. ”

He said.

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Don't you want to practice swords with me?"

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "Judging by your appearance, you won't really practice sword with me, and the speed of this competition is completely beyond my expectations." ”

Bai Ze asked again, "Don't you want to know what the Heavenly Book prophecy I said earlier is?"

Lu Shen turned his head and left, "I'm not interested." ”

In the wilderness, once the four demon gods find out that this is strange and break through the space and rush to come, they will have no power to resist, so they must leave as soon as possible.

What's more, he couldn't guarantee whether Bai Ze had any strange means to contact them, if he did, then he would be in an extremely dangerous situation from beginning to end.

What's more, since he had determined that the seal here was extremely strong, and even the four great demon gods of the wilderness were helpless, then everything else was a trivial matter.

Peace of mind waiting for him to break through the realm.

Looking at Lu Shen's departing back, Bai Ze's face was no longer so casual, indescribably indifferent, he said softly: "Green shirt." ”

Lu Shen stopped and turned his head.

Bai Ze didn't speak, and waved his hand gently.

Above the bright moon, an illusory figure seemed to come from a distance, standing with a sword.

Then he began to dance the sword.

Familiar sword moves evolved in mid-air.

Unremarkable.

But Lu Shen's eyes lit up, and he was extremely serious.

Because this is the true meaning of the nine swords of the green shirt, the true meaning of the sword one to the nine swords.

It once belonged to him, but he forgot it.

It is also something that Lu Shen came here to hope that Bai Ze would really teach him again.

The sword move evolved very quickly, and it was over in just a few hundred breaths, but the significance of it was incomparably significant

Lu Shen closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, and there was a hint of indescribable breath in his eyes, as if a broken page had finally been filled.

"Thank you. He said.

Bai Ze looked up at the sky and muttered: "It's just to return to you what you taught me back then, and it is also to end the cause and effect between you and me, and I want to tell you that there will only be one defeat in the battle back then, and when he breaks the seal, what I want to do back then, this time you are destined to stop me." ”

Lu Shen was silent, and then shook his head, "Since I am here, it is impossible." “