The reason why it is called the realm of heaven and man is that the people in this realm have already transcended the world and become holy. They have broken away from the shackles of the world and can borrow the power of heaven and earth to use all things. They are no different from heaven and man. In their eyes, first-class masters are just like ordinary people. The huge gap between the two is far from the difference of one realm, which is why Cao Qiong has the confidence to fight one against two.
I saw Cao Qiong holding a sword in his right hand, using one-handed swordsmanship widely, fighting with Li Xian, holding fingers with his left hand, and forming a sword formation with awe-inspiring sword energy to deal with Mo Zifeng, even though he was besieged by two great sword masters in the world. , still able to cope with it easily and maintain the upper hand.
Li and Mo have known each other for decades, and they are connected with each other. They are both upright and strange, and they work together seamlessly. However, at this moment, they are firmly suppressed by Cao Qiong alone. They are shocked. Although Cao Qiong is well-known, he rarely fights with others. So-called The name of the Sword God is mostly due to the fact that his sword control skills are extremely difficult to practice. Both of them had previously thought that Cao Qiong was a bit unworthy of his name. Flying with a sword was just a showpiece, not useful. As for the flying sword flying thousands of miles to take people's heads, it was nonsense told by Cao Qiong's supporters. How did the two of them know that the reason why Cao Qiong was called the God of Swords was that in addition to his outstanding talent, he was also born with a sword, and he was the master of all the famous swords in the world! Sword flying and other methods that may seem mysterious to outsiders, Cao Qiong could easily master them.
As for why he was still fighting with the two despite having an absolute advantage, it was just because Li Xian's swordsmanship and Mo Zifeng's swordsmanship brought a surprise to Cao Qiong. In order to master the world's swordsmanship, he thought You need to explore it for a while to get its true meaning.
After playing with the two of them for a while, Cao Qiong lost interest when he saw that the two of them were using old moves and had no new moves. He moved his mind slightly and held the Feiying Sword in mid-air. At the same time, he used both hands to move Li and Mo. The sword was snatched from the man's hand. Under the sword energy, the two lost their magic weapons and were immediately beaten back. They supported each other to avoid falling down in embarrassment.
Cao Qiong weighed the two ancient swords in his hands and said coldly: "For a swordsman, whoever is with the sword will die with the sword. Today you two dare to come to my territory and run wild. Your skills are inferior to others. You should be responsible for life and death. But now apart from me, you are the only two people in the world who still have some sense of using swords. For the sake of your hard-earned cultivation, take your swords and go back to where you came from! If you want to If you want to seek revenge on me again, no matter who you ask as a helper, you can just bring him and give it a try!"
Throwing the two ancient swords "Silkworm Cong" and "Yu Fu" at their feet, he sneered: "The swords are quite good, but it's a pity that they were buried with the wrong owner."
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is the eternal truth. It was unreasonable for Li Xian and Mo Zifeng to fight two against one. I thought that with the combined strength of the two of them, not to mention a sure victory over Cao Qiong, they would at least be equally matched. Who would have thought that not only could they not injure Cao Qiong at all, , but he took the sword away from him. The difference in strength was too great. The two were not angry, but were convinced. Except for a few people who were truly strong, most people would be jealous after seeing the methods of the strong. After that, everyone will be convinced.
Picking up the long sword, the two of them held their swords and clasped their fists and said in unison: "The Sword God's sword skills are unparalleled. I am convinced. I have offended you many times before. I also ask the Sword God not to remember the faults of others." The three of them are about the same age. Li But Mo and Mo are willing to consider themselves juniors, which shows how much they admire Cao Qiong.
After the two of them came down the mountain, Cao Qiong looked at Lu Huaiyuan and said with a hearty smile: "My good disciple, are you a good teacher?"
Lu Huaiyuan had never seen top masters compete, but he also learned from Ling Xiaoyun that the two masters he had just competed with were among the top ten masters in the world. Cao Qiong was one against two, and he won easily, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Thumbs up, dancing: "It's awesome, it's awesome, Master is the most awesome!"
Ling Xiaoyun on the side smiled narrowly and echoed: "Yes, yes, your most powerful master only lost to me in one move before!"
When Cao Qiong heard this, his old face turned red. The glorious image he had finally established in front of his apprentice was demolished by Ling Xiaoyun. Lu Huaiyuan looked like this and laughed even louder.
At the foot of the mountain, Li Xian and Mo Zifeng were walking side by side. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Cao Qiong was merciful and did not seriously injure the two of them. However, the two of them were injured by the sword energy before, although the root was not damaged. But at this moment, Qi and blood are also surging in the body, which is not easy.
Mo Zifeng sighed: "I didn't expect Cao Qiong to be so powerful. It seems that the saying that heavenly beings are immortals is not a rumor, and it is far beyond what we can compete with."
Li Xian nodded and said: "Yes, we are sitting in a well watching the sky. Brother Mo, I have important things to attend to, so go ahead and say goodbye."
Mo Zifeng asked suspiciously: "Brother Li, what else is important?"
Li Xian smiled bitterly and said: "I am different from Brother Mo. Although I am a man in the world, I cannot be a real Xianyun Yehe. After all, I have a son with the surname of Liang Guoyi and Wang. For his future, I need to put all the people here together." Telling the truth truthfully will help him and Emperor Wu of Liang to be on guard and not be like us and not take the masters of Heaven and Human Realm seriously."
For thousands of years, wars have been frequent. In national wars, there are many warriors from all walks of life participating in them. Some of them want to gain military exploits in exchange for great wealth, some of them have to obey due to pressure from their masters, and some of them are Really for the people of our country. And hundreds of thousands of large-scale battles have told the world a bloody truth. Is there an enemy of ten thousand people on the battlefield? The answer is yes, but it must be rare. Even a first-class master can fight against ten thousand enemies. If men and horses are bent on fighting, they will also die after being imprisoned. If the strength of both sides exceeds 100,000, one or two martial arts masters will have little impact on the battle situation. At best, they can only play an icing on the cake during the anxious moments of the war. But the emergence of Cao Qiong, Ling Xiaoyun and others, or the emergence of the realm of heaven and man, will break this eternal law. Moreover, Cao Qiong acts based on his heart, and now he has a close relationship with Ling Xiaoyun. These two people have extraordinary cultivation. Gao, even if Liang Guo's cavalry is the best in the world, he may not be able to do anything when encountering these two people.
Mo Zifeng took a deep look at Li Xian with complicated emotions. He naturally knew about the Li family's affairs. His old friend's son, named Liang Guoyi Wang, was his only weakness in his life. Because of this, Li Xian was often distracted. Li Jian thought that if his old friend could keep his mind focused, he might not be able to make further progress in the way of swordsmanship. Li Xian's worries are not unreasonable. Neither Cao nor Ling are from the Liang Kingdom. Regardless of whether the King of Chu or the King of Yan, if they can give them a bargaining chip that makes them excited, and jointly hunt down Feng Jingquan, the Liang Kingdom will still have hundreds of thousands of cavalry. If there is really no way to stop him, when the city gate is on fire and Chi Yu is affected, the one who will charge forward will be King Qing Li Jian, whose military heart is drawn to him.
Mo Zifeng was well aware of his old friend's worries, so he patted Li Xian on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Brother Li, be careful in everything. If you are really in trouble, you can come to Yan State and retreat to the mountains and forests together with me."
Li Xian thanked him with clasped fists and hurried back to Liang Kingdom without stopping.
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The fifth day of May in the 14th year of Yonghong is not only the Dragon Boat Festival, but also the day of great poison among the people.
Outside the city of Qingyang, the capital of the Liang Kingdom, a haggard scribe dressed in a green shirt walked slowly towards the city gate. Seeing this, the defenders raised their halberds to stop the man, and said sternly: "Is there an ultimatum? How early in the morning?" It’s really unlucky to be poor!”
The scribe didn't say much. He walked straight into the city without stopping. Wherever he went, all the guards were knocked away by a strong force. After a while, the scribe was gone. The guards looked at each other and thought to themselves, "Maybe we saw a ghost during the day!"
The withered scribe walked all the way towards the palace, and finally stood outside the palace gate. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Feng Jingquan, today I, Guo Yuande, am here to take your life!"
