Chapter 565: Killing God and Slashing a Sword Absolute God
"It's going to be okay, is it? or I'm going to make people ······." Ji Mengqing stood next to a young woman about thirty years old, with an outstanding demeanor. Although Murong Hanyan standing beside her is also cute and cute, if it weren't for the fact that it had been a few days since she arrived, wouldn't Murong Hanyan also have to take the college entrance examination. The big event of a child's life,
"It's okay, let him handle it himself. "Ji Mengqing is not so worried now, even if his son is defeated, it is a big deal to let those four boys join forces.
"I haven't seen him for so many years, and the thin and weak child back then has grown into a man who can stand alone. A pair of moving eyes flashed with emotion about the passage of time.
"Friends and relatives, thank you for being able to come to the boy's birthday party in your busy schedule, before the banquet began, there were some personal grievances that had to be resolved. If there is any neglect, please bear with us. Lu Xuan arched his hand and said to the guests from all directions.
"The seniors came from far and wide to participate in the boy's coming-of-age ceremony, thank you!" A smooth floor paved with overall marble outside the banquet hall, which was originally a parking lot for parking vehicles, had been cleared at this time, and the two figures stood opposite each other only a dozen meters apart.
"Boy, I've come from thousands of miles away, you know what's going on, you don't need to pretend to be confused here. Looking at the slender figure in front of him, who was only about ten meters old with his son, his eyes couldn't help but flicker with cold light, hatred surged into his heart, and his reason was about to be completely submerged.
"I'm not pretending to be confused, I know exactly why you're here, and I've never thought of running away. This is just to show my courtesy, even though many things have been drowned in history because of the changes of the times. However, as a state of etiquette, some things have been deeply rooted in the blood of the bone marrow. ”
"Boy, you're sharp-tongued, and I hope your fists can be like this. The shoulder and neck drove the arm, and the strength of the cangran suddenly erupted with the transmission of the fist, Lu Xuan's eyes condensed, and the same backhand was a punch, this punch was a trinity of strength, speed, and skill, which can be said to be a punch that reached the pinnacle.
The fists of the two people accompanied the rotation of the body, a distance of more than ten meters, and they crossed in the blink of an eye, and the moment the two fists touched, there was a sound like a drum and like thunder, for those who hid in the banquet hall and did not know how to do it, and it was purely to watch the excitement, this sound came too suddenly, especially in the state of concentration, the movement of this punch could startle them, and the little heart was pounding.
"It's a bit of a doorway under the fame. He Jiasheng and the other four stood on the steps of the door of the banquet hall, watching the duel that was only a few meters away, Zhang Chaozong said in a condensed voice.
"If you don't have some ability, how can you lead Beichen to a knife. "The cruelty of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes will never make any fundamental changes because of the changes of the times, especially for the Dongying people who advocate the way of power in their bones, if they don't have enough strength, let alone a thousand-year inheritance, it is a thousand-year inheritance, and there will be no softness when it should be destroyed.
"Good boy, good kung fu is good. At this moment when a few people were talking, the two of them had already dueled dozens of moves at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish with the naked eye, punch after punch, and the moves were all real strength battles. After all, it is also older, and it is inevitable that physical strength will decline.
With another touch of the fist, Chiba Zonghe's somewhat shriveled body was shaken back by this domineering and continuous force, and the marble ground under his feet shattered. The fist is afraid of being less strong, and it is already unexpected that this old guy can fight so many tricks. The faint pain caused by the shock of power between his arms made Chiba Zonghe's face darken, and at the same time, a trace of deep killing intent burst out from the depths of his eyes again. From the moment he first entered the door, he had already lost for the second time. Even if you don't care about the revenge of killing the son and killing the disciple, you must not allow this kid to continue to live. At a young age, both boxing and leg skills have reached the realm of first-class, if this junior is allowed to grow up, I am afraid it will be a nightmare for the young people in the Dongying martial arts world. The most terrifying thing is that if nothing else, this nightmare will continue for decades. It's not scary to have nightmares, it's scary to be trapped in a nightmare and never get out.
"You're getting older. Lu Xuan half-narrowed his eyes, this old thing is so powerful, on the surface, Chiba Zonghe was shocked by his strength, but in fact, his strength played a role of four or five percent at most. The rest were all led to the ground by Chiba Sotsuru, and the row of footprints on the ground that was an inch deep was the best proof of this. The power of those dozens of punches, if it really exerted 100% of the effect, not to mention a shriveled little old man like Chiba Zonghe, even if his body was made of steel refined with the highest technology, he would have already become a pile of waste scum.
"The old man has loved the sword all his life, but the inheritance of this sword has always been the old man's concern. Over the past few decades, although there have been many heirs, there are not many materials that can be called manufacturable, until more than ten years ago, the old man met a manufacturable talent and brought it back to the sect to cultivate it carefully. A year later, a successor who made me even more overjoyed was born, and sometimes I can wake up laughing when I think about dreams, but all this is shattered because of your appearance, and today I will use this sword to weigh the pounds of your young talent. With a shake of his hand, there seemed to be a bright light flashing between heaven and earth, perhaps because of his emotions, the old man holding the knife in both hands at this moment, his spirit and spirit reached the peak moment in the past twenty years, because of the traction of this momentum, the entire void behind Chiba Zonghe seemed to have become illusory.
"This is an authentic Tang knife, according to rumors, it was ordered by the Tang Emperor thousands of years ago, a sharp weapon created by the Royal Forging Bureau, and later given to the messenger from Dongying. Later, it disappeared because of the war, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Beichen. "The little monk Yuanjue is worthy of being born in Xiangguo Temple with a long history, and his vision and knowledge are not bad.
"This injury has been lying in bed for a while, and there is nothing else to do except lie in bed and rest all day, but it has given me time to realize a little something, and today I am fortunate to ask you for more advice from this kendo senior. A sword appeared in his hand, and since the weapon was brightened, he didn't need to hold it up. To be a master of cultivating weapons for decades is to be completely irresponsible for his own life. For this kind of master who specializes in cultivating weapons, at least eighty or ninety percent of his strength depends on the weapons in his hands, and the strength exerted by holding weapons in his hands and empty-handed can really be said to be like heaven and earth.
"Kill the gods!" As soon as this trick came out, it really had a little bit of a changing meaning, and the rise of layers of mist affected the line of sight. But the expressions of Yuan Jue, Zhang Chaozong and others couldn't help but become solemn. In order to kill Lu Xuan, Chiba Zonghe used his peak state in the past twenty years to use Beichen's one-knife trick, and when he practiced to the peak moment, he had the power to kill gods and immortals.
"Senior, you have already lost, today is the most important auspicious day in my life, I really don't want to see blood, please do it yourself. The mist rose in an instant, blocking the view of those who were concerned, but it was also retracted in an instant. Looking up again, he saw Lu Xuan slowly retract the blade from Chiba Zonghe's neck, and turned around and returned to the banquet hall. This old thing is really powerful enough, worthy of being a master who has been famous for decades, and if he had met this old thing a month ago, he really didn't have much chance of winning this battle.
"Since you have this opportunity, why don't you just kill him?" Wang Wei was a little dissatisfied in his doubts, he was also thinking about Lu Xuan, today's act of indulging the departure of the Chiba Zonghe is a proper return to the mountain. After all, there is a murderous revenge between the two, but don't expect that old thing to be grateful to Dade for this indulgence and give up revenge.
"From a personal point of view, he is just avenging his son and disciples, and he is also using fair and honest means, if I kill him, it seems a bit unauthentic. Besides, this person is extremely prestigious in Dongying, and if he dies at my hands today, I am afraid that his disciples will not easily give up revenge. It's not that I'm afraid of his disciples, but I have more important things to deal with now, and there is really no need to waste time and energy for these things. Lu Xuan opened his mouth to explain, and what he said was also the truth. However, Li Wei may not have noticed that when Lu Xuan said this, his eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. There is another point that Lu Xuan did not explain to Li Wei that in order to avenge his son and apprentice, Chiba Zonghe issued the strongest state in twenty years. But even so, he was still defeated by Lu Xuan. Although Lu Xuan did not kill him with his own hands, he left him with a psychological trauma, and he was mercilessly defeated at the peak of his self-confidence. It is not impossible for someone to break free from the demons with a strong psychological quality, but it is extremely difficult for Chiba Zonghe's age, and at this age, his sharp spirit has long been consumed.
"I can't even beat a hairy boy who has just come of age, and I really can't call a generation of martial arts masters in vain. A vague figure is hidden in the depths of time and space that is invisible to the naked eye, and the battle between Lu Xuan and Chiba Zonghe, the mysterious people who are hidden in this position are all in sight.
"What does this kid mean by that glance······? The mysterious man who was expressing his dissatisfaction felt the staring as if it were nothing, and his heart suddenly became suspicious.
"Since you're here, why don't you come out and meet you generously, you can't be considered a hero like this, right?" At this moment of distraction, six figures shot straight from a distance at a psychedelic speed, He Jiasheng, Zhang Chaozong, Yuan Jue, and the famous Killer Wolf.
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