The four seasons rotate, and all things wither and prosper, this is the way of life and death.

One thought of life, one thought of death, the cycle repeats, that is, reincarnation.

The spring rain, summer thunder, autumn wind, and winter snow that evolved from the sword qi are four completely different powers, representing a unique swordsmanship, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is impossible to be in one place, but with the power of time as the cornerstone, with the sword qi as the backbone, and the mind into the realm, it is now gathered together!

The sword qi of spring is as thin as a cow's hair, specializing in the acupoints of the human body, the sword qi of summer is as magnificent as a dragon, consuming the true qi of the martial arts, the sword qi of autumn is shadowless and invisible, damaging the qi and blood of the body, and the sword qi of winter is ethereal and misty, directly attacking the divine soul, the four are one, and they evolve together to live and die in the four seasons!

At the moment when Pei Min disappeared, where Wu Zhenyi stood, he couldn't see the figure clearly, within thirty zhang, the four seasons were constantly reincarnated, time passed in a hurry, sometimes raining, sometimes thundering, sometimes windy, sometimes snowing, the four wonders were staged alternately, constantly consuming Wu Zhenyi who was trapped in it, and the sword qi cut a clear field on the martial arts field, and the external force could not enter, and the people inside could not come out.

After seeing this scene, Wu Can, who was fighting outside the field, finally gave up his desire to catch up with the other party, if the first four swords were enough for him Pei Min to leave a name in history and be respected by future generations of swordsmen, then this sword can definitely be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

Even if there are still a few flaws, it has not yet reached the level of mixing and unifying, but the high intention can be described as unparalleled in the world, and don't forget, this person is not yet thirty years old, and in another thirty years, what should this sword look like?

Li Qingchen and Shen Jianxin were even more surprised, after all, there were a lot of contacts between the two and Pei Min, but they never thought that he would have such a terrible strength, this is like a friend who gets along day and night, although he also thought that he might have some family property, but when he found out that he was actually a prince and princess, his shock was far greater than that of outsiders.

Shen Jianxin is also a swordsman, but the paths to be taken by the two sides are different, although they are both self-created sword moves, rather than blindly learning the methods left by their predecessors, but Shen Jianxin has focused more on sword intent from the beginning.

Whether it is a meteor falling, or a tilt of the sky, or even the Taixuan sword trick later, it is the case, the emphasis is not on the arts, the meaning is reached, how to make the sword, are as you like, but Pei Min is just the opposite, since he stepped into the way of the sword, he has focused more on the practice of swordsmanship, rather than sword intent, the five styles of swordsmanship practiced today, spring rain, summer thunder, autumn wind, winter snow, life and death, are the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world, if you see it to other swordsmen, even if you are unwilling in your heart, you have to obediently kneel down and kowtow for advice.

However, although the paths chosen by the two sides are different, but the stone of the mountain, you can attack the jade, the avenue is three thousand, the different paths are the same, and the same is the same sword, since Shen Jianxin has seen the doorway, he can naturally use it to sharpen his body, just as Pei Min saw the true power of the Taixuan Sword Sutra, and he also learned from his strengths and weaknesses, and took its essence into his own practice, so he would say "thank you" at night.

Here Li Qingchen saw the rotation of the four seasons, and only felt that even if he had the power of Nirvana, once he fell into it, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive at all, because these four swords all have a focus, which can be described as vicious, covering the tricks, true qi, qi and blood, and soul, this is already the most fundamental four things of a martial artist, if it is only a single target, it doesn't matter, let alone Wu Zhenyi, Li Qingchen is confident that he can also withstand the four swords in front of him, but the four are one, it is simply a god who is difficult to save!

Spring is born, summer is long, autumn is withered, winter is silent, this is one of the most fundamental laws between heaven and earth, nothing can go against this kind of heavenly rule, if the frost flies in June, or the winter is born, it is a bad omen.

The power of life and death is enough to erase everything.

It is precisely because he has personally learned the power of Wu Zhenyi on Baicao Peak, so Li Qingchen does not dare to assert whether Wu Zhenyi can withstand this sword, after all, he is still the same as himself, he is a mortal body, a person, and as long as he is a human, there will be a limit after all, but now the power of this sword has surpassed the limit of a person.

Don't say it's him, even the leaders of the martial arts divisions on the stage don't dare to assert the winner, there are a total of nineteen people on this stage, except for the Chang'an Martial Governor Bai Jingque, there are six first-grade grandmasters, a total of eight second-grade small grandmasters, and a total of three people at the peak of the third-grade rank, except for the first-grade grandmaster and Bai Jingque, a great grandmaster who has long been detached, the other eleven people dare not say that they can take this sword.

There are thunder rolling, thunderbolts ringing, thunder dragons roaring constantly, there are also continuous spring rain and vast winter snow falling from the top of the head, and there are invisible autumn winds hidden in it, so that the vitality withers, just a few breaths, it is already the symbiosis of the four seasons.

Seeing this, one person couldn't help but stroke his beard and sighed: "Brother Zhou once said before, the world has a stone of swordsmanship, and the two of them should occupy twelve buckets in the future, and I was still resentful, but now it seems that this sentence is indeed wrong, this is clearly his Pei Min alone will occupy a stone, and the rest of the people are just picking up their teeth and wisdom, thinking that I have practiced swordsmanship for forty years, and I think I can be regarded as understanding the true meaning of swordsmanship, but when I saw him today, I know what is the real swordsmanship, the future life is terrifying, the future life is terrifying!"

One of them said with a smile and said, "Why don't you go and ask for advice, Brother Ma?" We martial artists are not like those who play with pens, we like to talk about everything first, come first, come first, martial arts masters first, learn swords from him, and there is no shame in it." ”

The person who spoke before shook his head and sighed: "If I can't get out of my body, I also want to join the martial arts of Chang'an Town, so I can ask him for swordsmanship, I don't have the luxury of this fifth sword, but the first four swords, all of them are enough to stand up for it, but it's a pity that the mundane affairs are entangled, the sword heart is covered with dust, and he can't be idle, I heard that this Pei Min is also disturbed by mundane affairs on weekdays, and today he has the courage to say more to Lord Wudu, so arrogant, don't delay his practice!"

Bai Jingque didn't raise his eyelids, but said: "Everything and everything, you can wash the sword, if you don't see the red dust rolling, how can you understand the impermanence of the four seasons, his sword way, I don't need to worry about it." ”

The implication is that you don't need to worry about it.

The man was stunned, and did not dare to say much, so he could only nod his head curtly, and then continued to look at the field.

Another person spoke: "Then according to Lord Wudu, who will win this game?"

Even though they have seen such a powerful swordsmanship with their own eyes, many people still think that Wu Zhenyi still has a chance to win, because this person's foundation is too strong, and mortals don't know, because they can only see the skin, Wu Zhenyi's skinny appearance, everyone believes that he is fleeing, and his limbs look thinner than a woman, and the whole thing is like a monkey in the mountains, but they are different, they have divine will, and they see nature differently.

In their eyes, Wu Zhenyi is not a yellow-haired and thin monkey at all, the power of qi and blood in his body is so strong, if you look at it with divine will, the blood-red light rises from the heavenly spirit cover, and can reach ten zhang high without falling, in other words, even if he doesn't eat or drink for a year, he can still maintain strong energy, and his divine will is so strong that even the divine will of these second-grade little grandmasters can only look at him from a distance of ten zhang, and if he gets closer, he will be injured, and this is just the majesty that he naturally exudes, not deliberately rejected.

Ask this person's heart, maybe only such a martial artist who tends to be perfect in every aspect can resist this sword.

But he didn't want to, Bai Jingque shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised, but they didn't expect that even Lord Wudu couldn't see the victory or defeat clearly, which was interesting.

Off the field, the belligerent Devonina watched from a distance, and wanted to step forward several times, but immediately felt alarmed, so she had to quickly retreat, a heart's expression was all written on her face, and she was happy for her own Xiao Pei's strength, but she was angry because every time he was there, he would definitely not give himself a chance to make a move.

This Sword of Annihilation did not deliberately want to target a certain opponent at all, just like Pei Min's previous state, it seemed that he was just practicing swordsmanship, then this is exactly what he realized from Shen Jianxin's sword, there is no self, there is no other, there is no enemy in the heart, there is no enemy in front of him, so he is invincible!

The sword qi runs across thirty zhang, and it is all slashed inside!

Wu Zhenyi was trapped in this small world of sword qi that evolved completely from the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and for the third time in his life, he realized what it means to be miserable.

The first time, it was he who tore two martial arts children in a rage, and then he was thrown into a thunder and lightning cage by Lord Martial God, that is, his own grandfather, traveling nine days and ten earths, the poor and the yellow springs, the world has nowhere to go, the most free-spirited, and the most unruly Dapeng golden-winged eagle was trapped in a dark cage, what a shame, but he was powerless to resist, every time he just touched those seemingly quiet thunderbolts, it was an unspeakable torture.

The second time, he was rescued by Lord Martial God from the terrible furnace that seemed to be about to completely refine him on Baicao Peak, and after he returned, he was thrown into the cage in his childhood memory, he still couldn't get out, only this time he occasionally touched the edge of the cage, although it was still unbearable for too long, but at least, he wouldn't faint again.

And this is the third time.

Wu Zhenyi experienced a feeling called "shame".

Thinking that he has lived until now, in addition to his really invincible grandfather, and the third uncle who is full of benevolence and morality, but likes to pull the bias the most, the others who have fought each other, which can be his opponent, in the same realm, he firmly believes that he is an invincible existence, on the Baicao Peak, with one enemy and eight, he will beat a group of masters of the same generation to pieces when talking and laughing, outside Fan Yang City, tearing the three-grade martial artist with the body of the fourth grade, try to ask who can compare, but now, he was forced to this point by the people of the same realm.

Why?