Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Sword Hides in the Sky

The total population of the Great Zhou is as much as 40,000, and the number of cultivators is about one thousandth, most of them stay in the period of taking care of the body, and it is difficult to advance an inch in their lives.

As for the threshold of the realm of agreement and knowledge, it is the life and death threshold recognized by all monks in the world, once crossed, it is the fish leaping dragon gate, and it is no longer a mortal person. Bai Hai, even plus the small countries in the south, the entire Central Continent can know the subtle cultivators, at most a thousand people, and the Beiyue Academy, which has been established for a hundred years, including Xie Puyan, the four vice presidents, are just Zhiwei.

So what about the world's first knowledge?

Transcending the subtleties of knowledge is the dream of all practitioners, but it is too difficult to climb to the heavens, in fact, to transcend the subtleties is to already belong to heaven and man.

Therefore, the first in the world is the first in the world!

Che Ye is old and has long missed the time to go against the sky, so for more than ten years, he has been polishing his mood and combat skills with his heart, and finally, he defeated Cao Xiyun in half a move three years ago, and became the first Zhiwei in the Great Zhou!

But at this moment, the opponent he is facing is Mo Qiuyang, who has returned to the world from the sky!

When Che Ye's long sword slashed together with Mo Qiuyang's Yuan Spirit light sword for the first time, he knew that he could not win, it stands to reason that it is the same as the peak of Zhiwei, and the total amount of Yuan Ling will not be very different, but for the perception of the rules of heaven and earth and the application of cultivation techniques, the gap between the top and bottom of Zhiwei is too huge!

Che Ye's starting style is his long-famous pressure box bottom mastery---- hidden empty sword, the sword into its name, pay attention to a Tibetan word, obviously a sword stabbed out, but the sword style is never revealed, until the place has a response, killing a sword only appeared out of thin air, is called Tibetan empty swordsmanship.

If you don't keep an eye on the sword, the sword move will never appear, and if you do, the sword move will definitely appear on the biggest shot.

The Emperor Sect Master once made such a comment on the Tibetan Sky Sword, and praised it, "In front of this sword, no one can take the initiative and destroy all the soldiers in the world." ”

Therefore, the Tibetan sword also has the reputation of selling the sword.

But today, just before the Cheye sword style came out, Mo Qiuyang took the initiative to make a sword, and it was slashing on the blade of the Cheye sword, and the hidden empty sword had already been broken before it could be shot!

At the moment when the two swords intersected, Che Ye knew that he was wrong from the beginning, after all, Mo Qiuyang was a great cultivator who had crossed the Zhiwei Realm, and he was also one of the top among them, and the tricks below the Zhiwei Realm seemed to him like child's play, although he was limited by the Tibetan pardon decree, only the peak level of Zhiwei, but the vision was still there, if he wanted to defeat this person, only by exchanging his life for his life, and fighting head-on without any fancy was the only way out!

However, it was too late at this moment, the sword style was sealed, and Che Ye fell into complete passivity, Mo Qiuyang gently picked his wrist and pulled it in front of him, and his other hand gently pressed on Che Ye's chest without any fireworks.

Che Ye didn't seem to be aware of the hand on his chest, and with a burst of applause, he let go of his sword and withdrew his sword, and his fists rushed towards Mo Qiuyang's ears like thunder.

Mo Qiuyang sighed slightly, the lightsaber in his hand turned into a halo of light, wrapping Che Ye in it, seeing that Che Ye was struggling and couldn't move, he said in his mouth: "You had the opportunity to come up and take a look over the years, but you hesitated and struggled, gave up the only hope, and couldn't complain about anyone, there are talented people in the country, and the future Da Zhou, before my apprentice waved his master to the south, was the world of Miss Zhong's area, since it is already old, then it will be completely rotten." ”

As he spoke, Che Ye's body began to dry up rapidly, and his skin, which was already dry and wrinkled because of old age, was like a tree at the moment, and it was about to turn into a puddle of flesh and mud at the moment, and the gap between the two of them was not so huge at the moment, but Che Ye chose the wrong way to fight from the beginning, so he seemed to have no power to resist!

The car savage couldn't move in mid-air, but a smile still appeared on his increasingly gray face: "Mr. Mo's miraculous skills are world-famous, and the old man is ashamed of himself, but you miscalculated a little, there is not only the old man who is present, speaking of age, you are much older than the old man, why don't you go back together!"

While Che Ye was talking, the round of tomorrow that shone in Chang Gu and Chang Pan's home last night reappeared in the world again, and this time, the light was countless times brighter than last night!

At the last moment of his life, Che Ye chose the Yuan Spirit to explode and die together!

Mo Qiuyang had already expected it, let go of the palm pressed on Che Ye's chest, and his body flew back, dodging Che Ye's life-changing blow when he couldn't make a move!

There was a loud bang, and outside the city wall of the north gate of Panlong Town, there was a huge sinkhole, and the scale was even larger than the Juyuan Cave in the Drum Tower!

The first acquaintance of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Emperor Extreme Sect Che Ye died, and in the whole process, he didn't even have three moves to fight with Mo Qiuyang!

At the edge of the pit, Mo Qiuyang stood with his hands in his hands, indescribably strong and confident, he smiled at the silent Zhong Li, and said slowly: "The only remaining Zhiwei realm in Che Lao's mouth should be Miss Zhong, the girl is a genius, if she cultivates with peace of mind for twenty years, even if I am today, I don't dare to try the edge lightly, but it is still too early." ”

Zhong Li pulled out his scimitar with a condensed face, and said calmly: "Twenty years is too long, I'm afraid you have died of old age." ”

"That's not going to happen," Mo Qiuyang said with a smile, "How can the old man say that it is at least more than a hundred years old, besides, even if I am really not in the world, you don't have to be lonely, the old man has already prepared a good opponent for you, and he will never dare to let Miss Zhong be lonely." ”

Mo Qiuyang paused for a long time, looked at the huge pit in front of him and said: "With the ability of Che Ye, self-detonation with all his strength will not have the slightest effect on the old man, not to mention Miss Zhong's knowledge of the strange soul forcibly borrowed from the strange soul in the body, the old man advises you to spare your life." ”

"Mr. is wrong, although the old man Che is dead, but he has made meritorious contributions, if Mr. was not injured in the explosion just now and needs to be healed, why not talk so much nonsense with my junior!" Zhong Li sneered slightly, "Besides, Che Lao is eager to blow himself up, not that he can't deal with you anymore, but to give me enough time, how can I let Che Lao be disappointed in the spirit of the sky." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qiuyang laughed for a while, looked at Zhong Li's eyes with a smile and said, "Miss Zhong, you can give it a try." ”

So Zhong Li stopped talking nonsense, closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly!

The golden light is like the sun!

"What a tiger spirit!" Mo Qiuyang was shrouded in golden light, but he still admired unhurriedly, and after a while, his eyes suddenly looked like a knife, stabbing Zhong Li's soul, and reprimanded: "Evil animal!"

Zhong Li, who was about to take out the knife, suddenly shook the spiritual platform, and the awakened tiger's eye soul actually cowered for the first time! Under Zhong Li's repeated urging, he actually retracted into the depths of his soul and refused to come out again!

Seeing Zhong Li's shocked face, Mo Qiuyang explained with a smile: "Even if the Demon Tiger is victorious, it is not necessarily my opponent, not to mention that now there is no dragon by his side, and there is a wisp of remnant soul, Miss Zhong, you are defeated." ”

Zhong Li took two steps back blankly, sat down on the edge of the huge pit, and laughed at himself in a low voice: "Sure enough, I still can't do my best." ”

At this moment, a palm full of blood was placed on Zhongli's shoulder, and the owner of the palm said playfully: "Yo, admit defeat so easily, this is not the Miss Zhong I know." ”

Zhong Li raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Zhao Xifeng's bloodstained but still sunny face, and for some reason, a trembling warm current slowly crawled through his heart.

"Look, my, eyes!" Zhao Xifeng said with a narrow smile on his face.

A tiger roar that shook the mountains and rivers pierced the heavens and the earth!

The whole town is bathed in the morning sun, and the golden light is in full bloom!