Zhou Mengdie naturally knew what he meant, of course, it was not that he felt that he was about to die, but that he had already explored the mystery of ascension and stayed in this world, but he wanted to see if there was anyone in the world who could be his opponent at the last moment.

He has never fought with Duan Yu, nor with Xiao Feng and Xuzhu, nor with the Emperor Taishang of Western Xia, nor with the old eunuchs in the Daming Palace, and the heavenly wheel on the grassland may not, but one of the eagle gods and wolf gods will definitely come.

Of course, there is also the new broken Zhang Sanfeng who met a few years ago, and he is also an opponent worth looking forward to.

Now, he saw Zhou Mengdie, as a master of the Shattered Void, he easily detected the ten thousand sword sword intent on Zhou Mengdie's body.

To crack the world's martial arts, it is natural to understand the world's martial arts, and Dugu's sword heart also contains ten thousand sword sword intent, which is not obtained by him with the help of foreign objects, but through continuous comprehension and challenges from childhood to adulthood, from naivety to dying old age.

However, he did not fuse the sword intent of ten thousand swords, but condensed the invincible true self into the supreme sword heart, he was lonely, very lonely, he was unwilling to refine the sword heart to perfection, he was afraid that he would never be defeated, just because of a promise back then.

But even if he gave up a lot of things, he was still invincible.

Zhou Mengdie saw a trace of the shadow of the sword god on his body, and in the midst of a sword coming west, he felt the loneliness of the sword god. But the Sword God is lucky after all, he has an opponent called the Sword Immortal. And Dugu seeks defeat, but it is unfortunate. He was invincible all his life. Fight the world. But there is no opponent!

Invincible is a kind of loneliness, Dugu's defeat gives Zhou Mengdie the feeling that this is the case, he has never pursued anything else in his life, obsessed with martial arts, but no one assists him on the road of martial arts. Although Zhou Mengdie is also invincible in the same realm, he has too many worries in his heart, so he will naturally not be lonely.

The invincible sword intent that he had originally comprehended in his heart became a little mellower in an instant.

Sword intent is also divided into several grades. Among them, the sword intent born of will, such as invincible self, unyielding fighting spirit, and invincible heart, is a superb sword intent, and there are also sword intents that can resonate with heaven and earth, such as creation, destiny, benevolence, etc., which are also superb. And the sword intent caused by emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow and happiness belongs to the upper grade, and the sword intent generated by all living beings in the world constitutes the middle grade to the lower grade.

What Dugu has is the heart of defeat derived from the invincibility of the true self, and the number of shares is unknown, but when Zhou Mengdie perfected the invincible sword intent of the true self, a new sword intent of defeat was quietly generated in the sword heart. The ancient sword made a loud 'buzz' sound, and then flew out of Zhou Mengdie's head. The blade did not grow, but there was a trace of inscription.

Dugu Qiu glanced at Zhou Mengdie's ancient sword, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and said, "Maybe you do have the potential to defeat me." ”

Zhou Mengdie respectfully saluted him and said, "Thank you seniors for your praise." The ancient sword above his head made a loud 'buzz' sound again, and then flew into Zhou Mengdie's body.

Zhou Mengdie's figure straightened, and he said loudly: "But Zhou thinks that ten years is enough." ”

Dugu shook his head and said, "It's still too slow." Then he looked at Zhou Mengdie again, and said, "You follow me to the cliff to meet me!" As soon as the words fell, his figure scattered between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a gorgeously dressed woman suddenly rushed from the gate of Huashan Mountain, and without saying a word, she stabbed at Zhou Mengdie with a sword, and said: "Zhou Mengdie, take me a sword first." ”

Her sword blade contained a trace of powerful sword intent that overshadowed heaven and earth, and stabbed at Zhou Mengdie's eyebrows mercilessly.

Zhou Mengdie's face had a faint smile, and just as the woman's sword was about to stab his eyebrows, he suddenly let out a soft groan, and then the sword body kept trembling, and it was like stabbing to the side without her control.

This sword missed, Zhou Mengdie didn't move, and her sword had already failed.

Princess Mengdie was stunned, she went to Xiangyang to find Zhou Mengdie and disappeared, so she began to travel to the rivers and lakes to cultivate hard, several breakthroughs between life and death, defeated many famous masters, and even the sentient sword and the ruthless sword were defeated in her hands.

She has already broken through to the realm of the grandmaster, and the sword intent she comprehended is really the true sword intent of Dugu seeking defeat, but she didn't want to, she actually lost again, and she was defeated so simply. Zhou Mengdie didn't even have a sword, just one look, and her sword was defeated.

"You, how can you?" she was a little incredulous, but Zhou Mengdie smiled slightly, revealing a trace of ancient sword aura on her body, but it put great pressure on Princess Mengdie on the side. It was the innate suppression of the sword cultivators by the emperor of the sword alone.

The sword behind Zhou Mengdie automatically flew out of the scabbard, and the sword in Wanqing's hand and the sword in Princess Mengdie's hand also flew out together, and after flying in the air for a circle, they flew back to their original location.

When Princess Mengdie saw it, she was furious, and she discarded the famous sword in her hand on the stone steps, and said angrily: "What's so great about being able to manipulate a famous sword, hmph, I'll compare with you when I find a divine sword that can recognize the lord of the sword spirit." ”

Zhou Mengdie shook her head slightly, and said, "You have never made much progress, and you don't even understand whether the person lost or the sword lost. ”

As soon as the words fell, he walked towards the top of Huashan, he was polite, but it did not mean that he could ignore anyone's provocation, the two of them could be regarded as old friends, but there was also a trace of affection, but Princess Mengdie drew her sword when she saw each other, and the shot was a lore swordsmanship. He naturally didn't have a good impression of her, but between his words, he was a little indifferent.

Princess Mengdie let out a cold snort, and then glanced at Wanqing who was looking at her with curious eyes, and couldn't help but feel annoyed on her cold face, and said, "What do you look at?"

Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and followed Zhou Mengdie's footsteps, without saying a word.

"Shizun doesn't want to talk to her more, so if I talk to her too much, will it make Shizun unhappy!" she thought so in her heart, but Princess Mengdie on the side didn't think so, even though she frowned, she secretly made up her mind to find a chance to clean up Wanqing.

Her face was silent, but after snorting coldly, she took the lead in walking towards the gate of Huashan Mountain, and then pointed to Zhou Mengdie and Wanqing who stopped at the door and said, "They are my master's guests." Then he said no more and walked straight to the door.

A smile appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, but it made the disciples guarding the mountain gate on the side stiffen.

Another disciple who guarded the mountain gate with him said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang, tell you not to offend people more often, but now I'm afraid"

Senior Brother Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then whispered with palpitations: "Fortunately, that hero doesn't seem to be a stingy master, otherwise, I would be miserable!"

The other handsome disciple was slightly stunned, and then said, "Senior brother, why is this so, if he is punished, I am afraid that Senior Brother will not be able to avoid it!"

Senior Brother Zhang shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Lin, although the head of the sect let you start as an outer disciple, but after all, you are the legendary male number two, in the acre of three points of land in Huashan, how can you be an outer disciple for the rest of your life, senior brother, I can call you a senior brother now, maybe it will be a long time before I have to change my name to call you senior brother, and even senior uncle is possible!"

Senior Brother Lin had a contemplative look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, a woman in green clothes walked out of the mountain gate, and the senior brother hurriedly greeted him with a shy face, and said, "Little uncle, junior nephew Zhang Ming greets you!"

The woman just let out a light 'um', then glanced at Zhang Ming, and then at Senior Brother Lin on the side, and said, "Lin Pingzhi, I'm going down the mountain to buy some things, you come with me." ”

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yue Lingshan, the eldest daughter of Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sword Sect, and hurriedly nodded respectfully, "Yes, Pingzhi will go and prepare." ”

I didn't want to think that Yue Lingshan grabbed Lin Pingzhi's arm and said, "What else are you going to prepare, let Zhang Ming watch this door alone, is there anyone else who eats the ambitious leopard and dares to make trouble in my Huashan?"

Lin Pingzhi's mind couldn't help but think that some time ago, a demon old man from the realm of a great grandmaster came to the gate of the Huashan Sword Sect and spat on the plaque, and then a white-bearded old man appeared, and before Lin Pingzhi could react, he chopped his arm with a sword and then floated away.

When even if he stopped struggling and let the woman drag him down the mountain, Zhang Ming looked at Lin Pingzhi with envy, and said: "This life should be husband and wife, fate always can't run away, hey, really, I don't know that Lin Pingzhi in this Tianwu world can't become a eunuch, hey, Uncle Xiao is so beautiful, if he is widowed, it's a pity!"

Just when Zhang Ming sighed, the two of them had already walked halfway up the mountain, met a masked woman dressed in black, and asked Yue Lingshan, "Can Linghu Chong be on the mountain?"

When Yue Lingshan heard her inquiry, she immediately raised her eyebrows, and after looking at her, she asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The woman was slightly stunned, then glanced at Yue Lingshan holding Lin Pingzhi's hand, and said, "This doesn't seem to have much to do with you, right?" )