From the conversation between Wei Zi and Situ Qing, everyone learned that the two had a feud as early as fifty-eight years ago, and they knew that Situ Qing was defeated by Wei Zi. They thought that no wonder Wei Zi did not let Situ Qing go at all. In the eyes.
The crowd in the martial arts training ground began to get restless.
The upcoming battle of stars is indeed exciting, but you may not be able to see it once in a lifetime. If you are lucky enough to see it once, you will not have any regrets in your life, but it will definitely be enough to brag about for a lifetime, but the prerequisite is that you have to live to watch it.
The battle between stars, landslides and tsunamis, the color of heaven and earth changed. With their low cultivation level and such a close distance, if they were swept away by the turbulent energy flow during the fierce battle between the two, they would probably lose half their lives even if they were not dead, so they were quick-thinking and quick-thinking and immediately led the young disciples in the sect to find a safe haven. Bay.
Most people moved closer to the people from Yaowang Valley, while Feixian Sect and a few other sect gangs that were at odds with Yaowang Valley moved closer to Zhang Xiaozu and the others. Obviously, there must be a safe area around these two. Unless the two big guys above are crazy and can't care about anything, they will definitely devote some energy to taking care of their own people. And when the blind uncle appeared next to Qi Wuwei, showing his power as a star, the crowd immediately swarmed over like a swarm of bees that had found a beehive.
"Are you two planning to demolish Central City?" Blind Uncle shouted to the two people in the starry sky.
"Senior" Situ Qing leaned over and raised his hands to the blind uncle, saying: "He insists on fighting me here, and I am forced to accept the fight."
Hearing Situ Qinggong call the blind uncle "senior", people who didn't know the blind uncle's identity all looked at the blind uncle, with a look of horror on their faces, and couldn't help but whisper to the people around him.
"Boy Wei?" The blind uncle frowned and looked at Wei Zi.
"If you can't tear it apart, just use a sword." Wei Zi responded lightly. He didn't even look at the blind uncle. He kept his eyes on the King of Wei's sword, and his old wrinkled face showed a strong look of memories.
"Blind uncle?" Qi Wuwei looked at the blind uncle anxiously, asking him to find a way to stop the fight between Situ Qing and Wei Zi. These are two powerful stars. If they can't stop fighting, Central City may be razed to the ground.
The blind uncle smiled bitterly at Qi Wuwei and shook his head, saying: "You can't persuade him because he has a bad temper. If you persuade him too much, he can kill us together."
"" When the people around heard the blind uncle's words, they were all shocked and swallowed their saliva, and had a better understanding of the "madness" of the Duke above.
"This sword" Wei Zi suddenly looked away from King Wei's sword, looked at Situ Qing, and said: "Recalling youth, mourning spring and autumn. Are you ready?"
Situ Qing looked solemn, stretched out his hand to grab the void, and he slowly pulled out a five-foot-long ancient sword from the void. The fingers of the sword brushed the sword body, and he slowly raised it towards Wei Zi, saying: "I'm these five-foot-long sword." I have studied the art of swordsmanship for eighteen years just to repay you for that sword. I thought I would never have the chance to show you this sword in this life, but I didn’t expect that you would also step into the realm of stars. I still see you here today. It’s obvious that your fate has already There are arrangements to give me a chance to make up for the regrets in my heart."
"With this sword," Situ Qing's eyes darkened, and he shouted in a solemn voice: "Destroy the past life, pursue the next life, regardless of gods and demons. Are you ready?"
"childish."
"" Situ Qing's chest felt tight, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't help spitting at Wei Zi, but there was a more direct way to relieve his hatred than spitting, and that was the sword in his hand, so his sword moved.
His sword seemed to stir up the sea of stars above the nine heavens, and countless stars fell down. In an instant, the light streamed brightly, illuminating the entire Yancheng. The sword slashed towards Wei Zi, carrying the stars of the nine heavens, containing infinite changes, tearing the sky and the earth apart, trying to destroy Wei Zi into powder.
The people in the martial arts training ground were so dazzled by the bright stars that their eyes hurt, but they were still unwilling to close their eyes or even dare to blink for fear of missing any scene. Under their gazes, the King Wei Sword in Wei Zi's hand moved, slashing down from the upper right to the left. It was a clean slash, with no stars or even a sound, just like a child casually playing with a wooden sword. A slashing sword.
After Wei Zi finished slashing with his sword, he threw it away and took away King Wei's sword.
He threw it towards Zhou Jianlai, then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
"If you don't accept it, let Nie Yimu and Sun Sizhong come to me."
"I don't care about the conflicts and disputes between the younger generations, but if anyone dares to rely on his elders and bully the younger ones, don't blame me for bloodbathing his lair."
"The wine at home is gone. Remember to bring a bottle with you when you come back tomorrow morning."
Under the shining stars and under the gaze of everyone, Wei Zi's figure drifted away, but his voice lingered over the martial arts training ground, making it difficult for people to tell whether he said it before he left or after he left. The last sentence was obviously meant for Zhou Jian.
Everyone was confused and didn't know what happened. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but it also seemed like a blink of an eye, because Situ Qing's sword had not been cut down yet.
The speed of Xingchen Mighty's sword can't even be described by stone, fire and lightning, but why hasn't Situ Qing's sword fallen yet?
Everyone's eyes once again focused on Situ Qing and the sword in his hand. The starlight was still dazzling, and the power was still tearing the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the starry sky, and then the light of the stars in the sky was like a frozen lake being hit by gravity. Cracks were crisscrossed and spread in all directions like spider webs. Finally, they shattered and turned into streams of light, dissipating in the sky. In the night.
Situ Qing's expression was dull, as if Wei Zi had cast a restraining spell on him. He held up the half-cut long sword and stood there motionless. After a while, he suddenly smiled bitterly, slapped the long sword in his hand into the void, looked in the direction Wei Zi left, and murmured to himself: "Your sword is still as overbearing as it was fifty-eight years ago, and I am defeated again." ”
After saying that, he leaned over and looked at the martial arts training ground. He rolled up the unconscious Yuwen Rui with a wave of his robe sleeves and said to the people in Yaowang Valley: "This is the case for now. I will make a decision after I inform the sect leader. Before that, There must be no more private fights. Now that the war is imminent, just focus on the war. It will not be too late to bring up the grievances in the world after the country has settled down."
"Senior, I admire you for your great wisdom and virtue." Qi Wuwei said from the bottom of his heart. He really didn't expect that Yaowang Valley would be so humiliated, and that Situ Qing would even suffer psychological trauma from losing to Wei Zi's sword. However, he could still focus on the overall situation, which was really admirable.
"It's embarrassing." Situ Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It's not a shame." The blind uncle suddenly said, "I can't take this sword."
Situ Qing's expression trembled, and he asked in disbelief: "Has he already entered the holy realm?!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
But I heard the blind uncle shake his head and say: "Probably not yet, but he should have touched the great road. Hey, it feels uncomfortable to be surpassed by the younger generation!"
The blind uncle looked gloomy, shook his head and left with a sigh, saying as he walked: "Let go of your obsession, you are not a sword cultivator, why do you have to force your way into the Tao with a sword? Cultivation and questioning is a happy thing, don't let it become Intentional suffering.”
"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Situ Qing was stunned, and hurriedly thanked the blind uncle with his hands as he left, and then took the unconscious Yu Wenrui towards Baihuang Mountain. When he turned around, a bright red color soaked out from the ink-ink clothes on his chest. The bright red spread around at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, the entire clothes on his chest were soaked red.
Under the ink-and-ink clothes, on his chest, there was a wound where the flesh was turned out and the bones were visible, and blood was flowing out.
After the three Xingchen bosses left one after another, the martial arts training ground was quiet at first, and then someone broke the silence with an angry roar: "Did my disciples of the Nanyue Sect die in vain like this? How can there be such truth in the world?"
"That's right. The members of the Ronghua Gang cannot die in vain like this. We must have an explanation." Someone echoed angrily.
"And my Jinsha Gang."
"City Lord Qi, please wait for justice, otherwise we might as well not fight this battle. It's terrible. It's heartbreaking."
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boom!
Niu Dawa jumped onto the ring and shouted to the crowd: "I have killed everyone. Whatever you want, just come over here."
"If you fail to kill, you will be killed. What do you want to say? Are your sect's people allowed to kill us, but we are not allowed to kill you? What kind of bullshit is this!" Zhang Xiaozu jumped onto the ring and shouted.
"Do you want to use your power to bully others?" Zhou Jianlai stepped onto the ring and asked with a sneer, "How about I invite the master here again and talk to you?"
""The indignant person was immediately speechless.
Before Wei Zi left, he made it clear that he would not care about the conflicts and disputes between the younger generations, but if someone relied on his elders and bullied the younger ones, he would kill their sect with blood. No one knows whether Wei Zi dares to do such an inhumane thing. But one thing is certain, Wei Zi has such strength, but who dares to test the life and death of his own sect?
Therefore, those who were stamping their feet and shouting curses one moment now all shut their mouths in despair.
"Actually, you have to find someone from Yaowang Valley to explain this matter." Ruan Xinyuan suddenly shouted.
"Junior, what did you say?!" Shen Congwen shouted angrily, "One of my disciples from Yaowang Valley also died."
"Ha" Ruan Xinyuan didn't want to give Shen Congwen any face, and sneered, "That's because you Yaowang Valley people are seeking your own death. You used the Seven Flowers and Seven Insects Huan Gong Powder on Brother Niu, and Brother Zhang forced him in front of him. I begged for an antidote, but you refused to give it to Brother Niu. You had to poison Brother Niu to become crippled before you gave up. You have forced the three brothers to have no way out, and you still don't allow them to kill them?"
"Shen Congwen, please stop pretending to be stupid here. You came so early and you saw what happened so clearly. Why do you let others explain it to you one by one?" Feixian Sect Shentu Su, who arrived early with Shen Congwen, sarcastically said road.
Old Shen Congwen's face was red. He knew the cause and effect of the matter. If he elaborated on it, it would only bring infamy for Shi Wang Valley. He immediately changed the subject and said: "My fourth ancestor gave special instructions before leaving, let us put aside the dispute for the time being and focus on Regarding the war. In that case, let’s put this matter aside for the time being. If there are casualties among the disciples in the sect, when things get better, you can go to Yaowang Valley to receive a Taiqing Kaiyang Pill. Although it cannot exchange for the life of the deceased, it can only Think of it as Yaowang Valley’s compensation for the dead and comfort for the living.”
Shen Congwen's words are a disguised admission of mistake and compensation.
With the Taiqing Kaiyang Pill, the eyes of everyone in the room suddenly lit up, and those who were angry and dissatisfied all shut their mouths. Obviously, they were very satisfied with the compensation given by Shen Congwen. The leaders of some small gangs and sects even secretly complained in their hearts that their disciples were useless, and looked enviously at those sects with disciples who had suffered casualties.
On the stage, Zhang Xiaozu and the other two people's eyes lit up when they heard the name "Tai Qing Kaiyang Dan", and they were shocked by Yaowang Gu's heroic spirit. An elixir regarded as a treasure by the Li family could make Taoist Tianwu say that he would go to Yaowang Valley in person to shamelessly ask for the elixir, and Yaowang Valley gave it to him as soon as he said it would be given. The wealth of Yaowang Valley is evident.
"Yao Wanggu's actions are heroic, and Taiqing Kaiyang Pill is given away as soon as it is given. It is really enviable." Ruan Xinyuan said in a sour tone, "But generally in this case, the more heroic the action, the more guilty the heart is, and the evil has been committed. The bigger.”
The people from Yaowang Valley ignored him and turned around to leave. The sects he was friendly with also followed suit.
Many people flocked to the ring, wanting to get to know Zhang Xiaozu and the other three.
"Mother, wait a minute." Niu Dawa called out from the ring.
Jin Zhihui stopped subconsciously when she heard the words, and when she realized it, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, wondering why Niu Dawa asked her mother-in-law to stop, so she immediately walked forward, even a little faster, to cover up the embarrassment of stopping just now. But she knew in her heart that Niu Dawa was calling her.
Several elders in Piaomiao Palace did not stop Niu Dawa from approaching Jin Zhihui. Now, any sect that is not on good terms with Yaowang Valley would probably want to make friends with these three young people who appeared out of nowhere. Piaomiao Palace has the deepest network of connections in the world. The most extensive sect is naturally no exception.
"Is something wrong?" Jin Zhihui had to stop as Niu Dawa blocked her way and asked with a cold face.
