Everything was beyond their expectation. This step was not as scary as they thought. On the contrary, it is a very natural and brisk step.
In order to repay her gratitude, Lan Yue dragged her granddaughter's hand, walked to the mysterious man, and knelt down on her knees.
"I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. It's just that this matter is very serious. Lan Yue doesn't want to implicate others. Please leave my benefactor quickly and don't get involved in this matter, so as not to be plotted by traitors!" Lan Yue said sincerely! .
His bright eyes turned into a thin line as he looked at Lan Yue kneeling in front of him. He lifted the bamboo hat on his head, bent slightly, and helped the two people in front of him up.
"Leader!" As soon as Lan Yue raised her head, she saw Hu Xiaotian's gloomy face. However, Hu Xiaotian today is no longer as sunny as he used to be. Under the sculpting of time, he has been pulled into the twilight stage. The elastic and profound curves covered his entire cheek, forming an eternity on his face, an eternity trampled by the long river of history. The saddest thing is that no one can get rid of this life and death talisman that has fixed the world. What is left in the world are only those baseless and ridiculous claims - immortality.
"I have withdrawn from the world for decades. Now I am just a wandering cloud and wild crane. I am no longer the leader of the martial arts alliance. Please give me my real name, sir." Hu Xiaotian let out a long sigh, as if he had paid off all the ups and downs in the world.
"I think back then, it was still a few decades ago. These few decades have just passed by like a fleeting moment. Time is not forgiving, and you are much older now!" Lan Yue did not expect that Hu Xiaotian today is much older than he was then. , is much older.
The conversation between the two was overheard by the leader of the Demon Sect who was kneeling behind him. However, this is not too important. What is important is that he knows who the mysterious man in front of him is.
"You...are you Hu Xiaotian?" The leader of the Demon Sect looked at Hu Xiaotian with a surprised look.
"What? Do you know me?"
"Back then, the battle at Mount Taifeng spread throughout the martial arts world. Everyone knew about your reputation as Hu Xiaotian. Even the beggar on the street could tell you exactly what happened in that battle." The leader of the Demon Sect paused for a while. Looking at Hu Xiaotian in front of him, he asked: "I just want to know, you were hit by our Lord, why are you still alive and well?"
"Did you think that with your Lord's palm, I would definitely die?" Hu Xiaotian smiled and continued: "Wrong. What your Lord never expected was that everything would develop differently than he imagined. It went so smoothly, but it was beyond his expectation.”
As Hu Xiaotian said, everything seemed to be back to the past. Although decades have passed, this memory is as fresh as reality. With his memory, everything returned to the beginning.
…
"Hoo~!"
"Hoo~!"
…
The wind, mixed with a few raindrops, was high in the sky, sloping and small. The rain was not too heavy, just enough to soak the entire surface. Like a thin and delicate sky net, it covers the entire land, including these people who are willing to be soaked by the rain but are not willing to leave.
They did not stand here voluntarily to be soaked by the rain falling from the sky, but they wanted to watch an earth-shattering battle, which could also be said to be the highest level battle in the martial arts world. This battle represents the people of the world and all living things. It also determines the foothold of the martial arts sect in the world. It also determines whether the people of the world can escape the destruction of the devil. This battle is inevitable and necessary.
What determines the outcome of this battle is the two people standing opposite each other in front of everyone.
A man was dressed in black, between heaven and earth, under the sunlight, with thick eyebrows like a sharp machete, slung over his eyes. There was a smell of death in his deep eyes. The raindrops that were pouring down from the sky began to disappear, as if they were driven away by his murderous intent. Under this kind of look, it is enough to make all living species disappear completely. The whole body exuded endless black energy, and the surrounding airflow began to flow away into the distance. I will never stay around for more than a quarter of an hour because of the existence of this black energy.
The other person had a sword on his back. This sword is broad and heavy, refined and beautiful. On the scabbard, a majestic dragon straddles it, with teeth and claws bared, raging towards the sky. The situation seems to be so powerful that it is unmatched by mortals.
"Why don't you speak?" Tan Yang didn't understand. Since Hu Xiaotian was fighting for the martial arts, he should take action. However, Hu Xiaotian remained silent, neither speaking nor taking action. This made Tan Yang a little impatient. . If this continues, when will the outcome be determined?
"I'm waiting." Hu Xiaotian smiled and replied quietly.
"Wait?" Tan Yang was very puzzled. What was Hu Xiaotian waiting for when he said wait? He couldn't help but shook his head and asked Hu Xiaotian again: "What are you waiting for?"
However, Tan Yang's questioning again did not make Hu Xiaotian speak. Hu Xiaotian only saw an enigmatic smile, and then he looked up to the sky.
Everyone couldn't help but be led to the sky by Hu Xiaotian's gaze, and the same was true for Tan Yang.
"Could it be that when Hu Xiaotian said waiting, he was waiting for it to get dark? What can he do after it gets dark? Darkness is not good for both parties, unless Hu Xiaotian has abilities that are different from ordinary people." Tan Yangqiao After thinking about it carefully, based on his understanding, how could Hu Xiaotian have such ability.
This made all the martial arts warriors and young men watching the battle blush. They all couldn't bear to be upset for a while and left one after another. However, a very small number of people stayed. However, these people are all the older generation in the world.
The rain seemed to be unbearable and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few scattered white sheep in the vast sky. As time went by, these scattered white clouds gradually disappeared, until finally, the scorching sun was shining brightly.
The surface of the earth, under the scorching sun, gradually gained residual warmth. However, this forced everyone watching to find a shady place to solve the problem of being burned by the scorching sun. This is not a bad thing for them, but it has caused serious problems for the two key figures in the field.
Tan Yang was walking back and forth in front of Hu Xiaotian, his eyes fixed on Hu Xiaotian in front of him, for fear that if he was careless for a moment, Hu Xiaotian in front of him would take advantage of him. There was an unknown amount of sweat on his forehead. Tan Yang could be seen wiping his forehead over and over again, exhaling cold air, secretly cursing what the hell the Hu Xiaotian in front of him was doing. What's even more disgusting is that it's not raining, so it's actually starting to be exposed to the sun. He didn't understand that Hu Xiaotian in front of him could bear to be upset. Since Hu Xiaotian stood there, he has not moved even half a step, and there is very little sweat coming out of his forehead. This makes Tan Yang have to look at Hu Xiaotian in front of him differently. Logically speaking, under the scorching sun, people should sweat and avoid the scorching sun. But the Hu Xiaotian in front of him was different from ordinary people, and he could do what others could not do.
"With all this time spent, aren't you feeling anxious at all?" Tan Yang finally couldn't help it and spoke to Hu Xiaotian.
"You can't be impatient. Why are you in a hurry?" Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaotian would reply to him so easily.
"Why don't you feel hot at all?"
"A calm mind naturally cools down. Don't you even understand this?" Hu Xiaotian smiled lightly and said naturally.
After hearing this, Tan Yang just snorted coldly and said, "How can you listen to the opinions of ordinary people!"
No matter how much Tan Yang laughed, Hu Xiaotian remained unmoved and continued to wait quietly.
I don’t know how many waves of people watched back and forth, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that the crowd watching the duel between the two never stopped. In this decisive battle that has not yet begun, no one can understand why Hu Xiaotian stands quietly and does not take action. Even Tan Yang in front of him has a hard time understanding Hu Xiaotian's heart. In this feast, only Hu Xiaotian could clearly understand everything he was doing.
He is waiting, waiting for what? Of course, he was waiting for Tan Yang to become confused. When a person's heart is in chaos, his will will also become chaotic. The brain will be in a fever state for a while, and without a moment of calm adjustment, his shots will be unmeasured and random. This can prompt the opponent to seize his shortcomings for a while. This is what the so-called winning in chaos means.
Dusk is approaching. However, in the eyes of everyone, the two people were still confronting each other motionlessly.
Time passed quickly, night had begun to fall, and the scorching day was finally over. This is not only a good thing for those watching the game, but also a good thing for Tan Yang, the character factor that determines the success or failure of the record.
Tan Yang wanted to see how long Hu Xiaotian in front of him would have to wait.
"How... how is it possible?" Perhaps it was due to the lack of light in the night, but there was a white and transparent aura surrounding Hu Xiaotian. If Tan Yang hadn't noticed it for a moment, he might have been kept in the dark by Hu Xiaotian in front of him. However, if Hu Xiaotian continues like this and loses his strength, it will be a good opportunity for him to take action. However, an unexpected move completely disrupted all the thoughts in Tan Yang's mind. This was a good thing that should have been a blessing, but this slight move negated Tan Yang's original idea.
Everything is so impossible, this impossibility seems to have become an eternal myth.
Hu Xiaotian smiled very naturally, and with the smile on his face, Hu Xiaotian also took the first step. This step is his first step in today's decisive battle, and it is also the last step in determining victory or defeat. His smile made Tan Yang very puzzled. His step was so natural, without any trace of panic. The white transparent air mask that stayed around him seemed to be the only magic weapon that supported his entire rise in skill, which made Tan Yang have to start to doubt.
"Buzz-"
As soon as Hu Xiaotian took this step, the sword on his back began to buzz and tremble, as if to remind him of something.
"Choke~!"
"Ouch——"
A dazzling white light suddenly scattered countless thorns, making everyone unable to open their eyes and began to cover it with their hands. Even Tan Yang in front of them was not affected. At the same time, there was also a roar that shot straight into the sky and resounded throughout the whole world. The whole mountain was filled with explosions. The exploded stones fell all over the sky and the flying dust filled the whole mountain. Smoke was everywhere, making it impossible to see clearly what was in front of me.
It's obviously a sword. In this world, a sword that can emit such power is absolutely extraordinary.
In this airflow blocked by smoke and dust, there is an eternal aura, standing between heaven and earth, and its power is enough to knock down a group of people.
"Longquan Sword!" Tan Yang spotted the sword that had been hidden behind Hu Xiaotian for a long time.
When the sword was unsheathed, Tan Yang could clearly feel that there was a mighty dragon hiding in the sword body. At that time, the intermittent breathing sound would be clearly transmitted to his ears. .
Dazzling white light quickly flew towards him. Tan Yang was seen jumping to the ground with his feet, like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring into the sky, standing in mid-air, looking down at everything on the ground with eager eyes. At the same time, the black airflow around him enveloped him, and these airflows made his entire body form a falcon flying high in the sky.
Hu Xiaotian on the ground was holding the Longquan Sword, his figure spinning quickly like a top, striking across. However, Hu Xiaotian's blow made him realize that he had just missed the opportunity. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the place where Tan Yang was. The sword followed Hu Xiaotian's slight swing, and a long roar shot up, like a squinting white light, heading straight for Tan Yang.
"Wow~"
But he saw Tan Yang's hands moving downwards, and the entire falcon flapped its wings rapidly, following his movements. A black airflow suddenly stood out from the wings and hit the white light moving upward.
"Bang~!"
Between the two people, the two collided, spraying out a spark, which was extinguished in the blink of an eye. Circles of white mist scattered like ripples on the water, and dispersed towards the sky.
The crowd on the ground began to jump around. The reason for this was because the battle just now was very fierce, and many people were not easily injured by the stones flying all over the sky. In order to make it easier to watch the decisive battle between the two, and to avoid being accidentally injured, some people started to grab the highest point. Overcrowding was indeed a problem, and after a few disagreements, a fight broke out. It was originally a small area, but you were fighting for it, with neither side giving in. Due to the darkness of the night, corpses would occasionally roll down the hillside. There are indeed many people watching the battle, starting from now on. Some sects are almost all here, but there are also different sects, but only some core figures are here. No matter how many people there are, what they only care about is everything in front of them. This is an unprecedented decisive battle in the martial arts world. This battle will determine whether the Central Plains martial arts community can escape the fate of the Demon Sect controlling the entire Central Plains situation.
Victory or defeat depended on this, everyone held their breath and watched everything in front of them quietly, afraid of waking up this beautiful dream, this dream made of flesh and blood.
To everyone's surprise and Tan Yang's confusion, Hu Xiaotian made a bold decision in front of everyone. This decision came and went suddenly. Make it difficult for everyone to guard against it. They subconsciously asked in confusion: "What does this Hu Xiaotian want to do? Isn't he seeking death by doing this?"
"Choke~!"
Hu Xiaotian rotated his hand, and the Longquan Sword was instantly inserted into the scabbard. Then he stood on the spot and looked up at Tan Yang who was still in mid-air.
When Tan Yang heard this, he flew back to the ground and stood not far in front of Hu Xiaotian.
"Why did you put away the Longquan Sword?" Tan Yang wanted to know why Hu Xiaotian did this. Did he have other desires or...
"Just because I hurt someone." Hu Xiaotian said simply.
Tan Yang really didn't expect that Hu Xiaotian would give him such a sad answer, but it was still a gentleman.
