"It's time to go, Master!"
Wang Cheng didn't understand for a moment. Will the master he just became a disciple have to leave him now?
In fact, he knew that such a day would come from the first time he came here, but it happened so suddenly that he was not prepared at all.
"Teacher, can you wait a few more days?" Wang Cheng tried his best to persuade him to stay. He didn't want Zhang Xiaosheng to leave so soon.
Zhang Xiaosheng patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Master already knows your intentions. You are a filial child, but Master has to leave!"
He suddenly looked into the void with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "He's almost here!"
Who's coming soon?
Wang Cheng was confused and was about to ask clearly, but Zhang Xiaosheng had disappeared into the room.
"teacher!"
Wang Cheng panicked and rushed out of the room. The sky was pitch black and Zhang Xiaosheng could be seen nowhere.
"Go outside the city!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in the air, but it didn't seem to be speaking to Wang Cheng alone.
outside the city.
Zhang Xiaosheng stood in the sky, his blue robes fluttering in the wind, like a banished immortal.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared about ten meters behind him, also standing in the air.
He was dressed in white robes, had a slim but tall figure, and had a platinum mask on his face.
It was Elder Ming from the building outside the building!
Zhang Xiaosheng turned around at this time, revealing his slightly older face, but Elder Ming recognized him immediately.
"It's you!"
He was frightened. He thought it was King Wu of Ninghou Mansion who was taking action, but he never expected that it was Zhang Xiaosheng.
His cultivation has reached the realm of the King of Martial Arts, and he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with every move. Zhang Xiaosheng seems to have just used a sword intention, but the powerful King of Martial Arts several miles away can feel it.
Zhang Xiaosheng looked at Mingde and said meaningfully: "Mingde, we meet again!"
"Did you deliberately lead me here?" Mingde said.
Zhang Xiaosheng said: "We should settle our accounts properly!"
"Settling the score? Just because you are a loser with no cultivation?"
Mingde sneered: "Oh? I forgot that you actually practiced telekinesis. In just twenty years, I didn't expect that you actually reached the state of leaving the body. What a pity! You are still an ant in front of me!"
He clicked his tongue and said: "King Wu, this realm was within your reach, but now you will never reach it. I forgot to tell you, your Yuan Dan of the Perfect Realm is really useful!"
"So, tonight I will use the head on your neck to pay tribute to my Yuan Dan!" Zhang Xiaosheng said coldly.
Mingde sneered: "Those who don't know have no fear! I will let you see how ridiculous your telepathy cultivation is in front of King Wu!"
"Die!"
As soon as he pointed out, a bright light flashed, which was the sword finger that condensed the true meaning of martial arts.
It was far sharper than a sword and almost indestructible. It completely ignored the distance of more than ten meters and appeared opposite Zhang Xiaosheng out of thin air, stabbing him in the heart.
However, Zhang Xiaosheng stood there without any sign of being hit by the sword, and he was still so calm and calm, not even moving.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Mingde's heart was filled with turmoil. His sword could kill a martial arts master at will. How could a cripple with no cultivation level be able to take it?
He suddenly asked in shock: "You...could it be that you have already broken through to the realm of King Wu?"
If you can't see through the other party's cultivation level, there is another possibility, that is, the other party's cultivation level is far higher than yours!
But he couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaosheng's cultivation had reached the realm of King Wu. He always thought that the sword intention he sensed earlier was released by someone else, or a certain spiritual sword, because the Yuan Dan in Zhang Xiaosheng's body was obviously taken away by him.
Zhang Xiaosheng shook his head and sneered: "Is this the realm of the King of Martial Arts that you opportunistically broke through? It's nothing more than that!"
Mingde was shocked and angry, and a sharp sword with a bright light appeared in his hand.
The sword was one meter long, and when it appeared, it let out a sweet chirp, as if a lost puppy was happy to finally find its owner.
This is the sword that has been with him for decades, and now it has transformed into a spiritual sword.
"die!"
He shouted loudly, and the spiritual sword flew through the air, seemingly piercing the space, and stabbed Zhang Xiaosheng in the heart.
"Ding!!!"
This spiritual sword, which could easily flatten a mountain, stopped at Zhang Xiaosheng's heart without piercing it.
I saw Zhang Xiaosheng's two fingers clamped on the blade of the sword. The sword intention carried by the spiritual sword was like snow meeting water. It suddenly died down and Jian Mang disappeared.
"My sword!"
Mingde was troubled, and he clearly felt that the connection between himself and the spirit sword seemed to be broken.
To be precise, the spiritual sword was suppressed and he could no longer control his spiritual sword.
"Are you worthy of using a sword?"
Zhang Xiaosheng had a sneer on his face, flipping it over casually, and the spirit sword appeared in his hand.
He was seen holding a spiritual sword, pointing at the night sky, and shouted: "Come!"
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, nearly thirty centimeters in diameter, and struck directly at the spirit sword.
Thunder and lightning traveled along Zhang Xiaosheng's body along the spirit sword, and in an instant, all his hair was tied up.
He was bathed in thunder and lightning, with lightning flashing all over his body, and his expression was majestic, like a god.
"Click!"
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound from his heart. Under the electric light, a crescent-shaped white scale could be clearly seen on his heart.
Almost all the thunder and lightning rushed towards this scale. It could not withstand the violent power and began to shatter.
"Is this thing blocking my sword?"
Mingde was extremely curious as to what those small scales were that could block King Wu's blow.
"Boom!"
After the lightning disappeared, the second lightning struck Zhang Xiaosheng head-on. The crescent-shaped white scales could no longer withstand it and shattered with a "click".
A drop of dark red liquid inside the scale was driven into Zhang Xiaosheng's heart. This drop of dark red liquid was clearly the dragon's blood from Ni Lin.
The dragon's blood entered the heart, and the overbearing and overbearing power threatened to burst the heart in an instant.
Veins popped up on Zhang Xiaosheng's forehead, and even he could not bear the power contained in the dragon's blood.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, a third bolt of lightning struck down, this time all hitting Zhang Xiaosheng.
This force of heaven and earth, which is more violent than the dragon's blood, suppresses the dragon's blood at once, and the dragon's blood turns into a blood mist, which flows throughout the body as the heart contracts.
After sitting in a dungeon for twenty years, lacking water and food all day long, he could only consume his own energy and blood to maintain his life. Although he later took supplements with elixirs, his body was still as withered as rotten wood. Now that dragon blood has entered his body, the energy and blood he had lost before has been replenished all at once, and it is even better than before.
In an instant, the power of his blood crossed Xiao Cheng, then crossed Dacheng, and reached a higher realm.
"Cultivation!"
Mingde's expression changed, and he clearly sensed that Zhang Xiaosheng's martial arts cultivation had returned.
"Boom!"
The fourth thunder and lightning fell, and he felt that Zhang Xiaosheng's cultivation level skyrocketed to that of a martial artist in an instant.
This time, he was really scared because he couldn't understand what Zhang Xiaosheng was doing. But it is certain that if Zhang Xiaosheng is allowed to continue, he may be in danger.
He appeared in front of Zhang Xiaosheng in an instant, with his two fingers together forming a sword. His sword intent erupted, and his two fingers flashed with cold light, turning into the sharpest sword in the world and piercing Zhang Xiaosheng's life gate.
But the next moment, like a frightened rabbit, he retreated dozens of meters away.
Because the fifth thunder and lightning is coming!
Although his cultivation has reached the realm of King Wu, the power of thunder and lightning is still not something he can contend with.
Walk!
He made a prompt decision and the mighty King of Martial Arts, one of the few strong men in the world, actually escaped!
Zhang Xiaosheng allowed him to leave, and the fifth thunderbolt entered his Dantian Qi sea, injecting a violent force into the full Qi in the Qi sea.
The true energy boils instantly, like water vapor in the sky that liquefies when cold, forming a huge rainstorm under thunder and lightning. The true energy turns into true essence, and quickly fills the Dantian Qi sea.
At this time, Mingde had already fled five hundred meters away, and he could not be seen in the night.
"go!"
Zhang Xiaosheng shouted low, and the spiritual sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, the spirit sword had appeared behind Mingde and stabbed him in the back of the heart.
Mingde's body was covered with hair and he tried his best to hide, but he couldn't escape at all.
This sword was so fast that it was five to six hundred meters away and arrived in an instant, almost ignoring the spatial distance!
"Click!"
The spirit sword did not penetrate Mingde's body, but stabbed into the armor under his clothes.
The next moment, the spirit sword burst out with a bolt of lightning, and a bolt of lightning force acted on him through the armor.
He spurted blood on the spot and fell to the ground, staggering and almost falling over.
All his clothes were scorched black, as if he had been struck by lightning.
He felt even deeper. He had indeed been struck by lightning just now, and that sword actually contained the power of lightning!
The power of thunder and lightning was so strong that Zhang Xiaosheng was able to use it for his own purposes. He was shocked and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"
Zhang Xiaosheng did not know when he appeared dozens of meters above his head and said: "It died in the cold winter and was reborn in the spring thunder. This sword is called "Spring Thunder"!"
Mingde understood clearly that this sword was clearly created by Zhang Xiaosheng.
Twenty years ago, Zhang Xiaosheng encountered a huge change, his cultivation was abolished, he fell to the bottom of his life, and his heart was filled with despair. Twenty years later, he came to enlightenment and built a new life amidst the desolation.
Spring thunder rings and everything comes alive!
This is a great force, and also an extremely terrifying force!
Zhang Xiaosheng made a casual move, and the spirit sword returned to his hand again. He pointed the sword at the sky and said "Come!"
"Boom!"
The sixth thunderbolt descended and entered his body along the spirit sword. The newly formed true essence shrank rapidly and quickly formed a Yuan Dan.
Then the seventh lightning struck Zhang Xiaosheng. The lightning entered the Dantian Qi sea and hit the Yuan Dan. The Yuan Dan, which was originally milky white, suddenly burst into purple-gold light.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaosheng's cultivation level had reached the level of Wuzong Dacheng, and it was still improving rapidly.
However, Mingde will no longer think that he is just a martial arts master. The sword just now clearly has the true meaning of martial arts!
Looking at Zhang Xiaosheng with electric lights flashing in the air, he remembered something.
"No! This is no ordinary thunder and lightning, you are going through a catastrophe!"
He almost said it with trembling, because the catastrophe has long become a legend!
Back then, when Zhou Huang broke through to the Martial Emperor realm, heaven and earth unleashed a catastrophe. More than four hundred years had passed, and no one had ever seen what a catastrophe looked like again.
Today, Zhang Xiaosheng is also going through the catastrophe!
