The breeze rustled, and the broken hair floated on the forehead, revealing the calm and delicate face.
At this moment, Lu Ze was swaying in the air like a celestial being.
Wherever the soles of your feet stepped, the smoke dispersed.
If you look closely, you can even find the vortexes that are slowly dissipating.
The sky-high barrier that blocked 99.9% of the population on this planet was nothing more than a thin piece of paper in front of Lu Ze. With a light poke, it was unobstructed.
In the sea of consciousness, the thin phoenix flames spread silently and grew, doubling in height in an instant, and even the red flames became deeper and purer.
Taking another step forward, Lu Ze was already ten meters high in the air, and he loosened the fingers of his right hand.
The six-sided and eight-pointed Tang sword made a spiritual sound, and then floated upward in the sight of five thousand people.
Being the center of attention of thousands of pairs of eyes, Lu Ze put the two fingers of his right hand together and raised them high in an instant.
Whoosh——
The trembling six-edged and eight-pointed Tang sword suddenly rose up. The straight blade was facing the sky. From Lu Ze's fingertips, flowing clouds swirled up, connecting the fingertips with the cold blade.
The mist is vertical and horizontal, and the steam is like the sea.
The legendary art of controlling objects was displayed naturally in Lu Ze's hands.
Before this, Wei was the only one in the Nine Realms to do it!
…
Lu Ze's eyelids closed gently, and when he opened them again the next moment, there was a kind of heart-stopping indifference in his eyes.
Like gods looking down at all things, there is neither kindness nor sadness.
That kind of gaze that is as deep as the stars and far away in the universe, with a far-reaching distance that penetrates time and space, and with a kind of vast power that comes from the soul and makes people worship!
At this moment, Lu Ze looked like the legendary swordsman.
Without dodging or evading, at the moment when the black storm was approaching, the clouds at the fingertips instantly erupted, forming white waves of light that stretched straight into the sky!
Lu Ze was calm, but like a hurricane, with a domineering voice that made five thousand people almost kneel down, it bloomed in the entire audience in an instant!
"Below the limit, if there is only one stone in the world, I will take one stone."
"Above the boundary, the galaxy is divided in two, and I occupy half of it!"
"You're just an ant in the Nine Realms, I'll kill you like a chicken!"
How arrogant.
How disrespectful!
At this moment, Lu Ze showed his sharp edge with the power to swallow mountains and rivers.
Shangguan Wu, who was already at the limit of madness, heard the words, and at this moment his voice was distorted, almost like steel friction.
"How dare you humiliate me like this!"
Black mist hit the face, and the carving knife cut everything in all directions into pieces.
Lu Ze's eyes were like a god's, and he pulled the blade of the blade forward with two fingers.
The Tang Dao was the heart, Bailang was the body, and the nearly 20-meter-long terrifying knife cut straight with the air brake.
boom!
On the ground, Li Gu suddenly raised his arms to protect his body.
On the edge of this giant arena with an area of more than 3,000 square meters, the compacted hard sand violently rose tens of meters high.
It was like a giant whale coming out of the sea, causing huge waves.
Those who were closer felt a buzzing in their ears, and their eyes were covered by yellow sand, making it difficult to see anything clearly.
Buzz——
A vibrating sound that made the whole body tremble seemed to be far away, but just when they thought it was really far away, it suddenly appeared in front of everyone in an abrupt and violent manner.
Forty meters in the air.
A wave with a height of more than three meters suddenly expanded a hundred meters away, and the crazy sandstorm was cut in half by this wave of air.
The dark wind in the sky is like ice and snow meeting fierce flames, dissipating in an instant,
With a pitiful howl, a figure flew upside down into the sky.
Shangguan No. 5 let out a painful roar that was not like a human voice, and stared at his left arm with his eyes that were twisted to the point of madness.
The carving knife was still clutched in the palm of my hand, but it was no longer noticeable.
Because although his entire arm is still there, the bones in it have been cut into powder.
This knife is called deboning.
"The second life will be taken by your left arm."
Lu Ze's cold and ruthless voice suddenly emerged.
The smoke and dust silently melted into a hollow.
Lu Ze held his back with one hand and stepped out of the air.
Lift the wrist of your right hand lightly, pull it with two fingers, and then cut forward.
The six-pointed and eight-pointed knife roared like a dragon, bringing up thousands of dust and mist, sweeping through the air like a blazing flame.
"The third life shall be taken by your right arm."
The mist was blowing vertically and horizontally. Shangguan Wu looked at his right arm lying in front of him and let out a howl like a ghost.
Once upon a time, his favorite skinning method was repeated on his right arm, and the well-textured muscles were a palpitating red color.
The overbearing sword shines through the body, burning all things like the true fire of Samadhi.
Together with the "Qi" in his refining right arm, it also evaporated.
The entire arm is fixed in front of the body, as if it is nothing.
This knife is called Melting Skin.
Lu Ze stepped up to the sky again, pulling the cloud-scrolling knife with two fingers and flicking it over his head.
One knife, called cramp.
One knife is called soul-breaking.
In the midst of the sword energy, Shangguan Wuwu, who had lost the initiative from the beginning, was completely turned into a human-shaped sword target that was constantly being knocked away and unable to fall. His four fingers showed abnormal distortions, and his whole person was thrown alive from a height of thirty meters. Hit it to an altitude of seventy meters.
The yellow sand is falling, and the gas is exploding everywhere.
The five thousand eyes were filled with dust storms, and they could only vaguely judge their location based on the brief flash of sword light and the endless roar of pain.
In the dust storm, Lu Ze looked at Shangguan No. 5 who was rushed higher into the sky by the force of his sword, and stepped forward with his hands behind his back.
Layers of whitecaps appeared one after another.
Lu Ze walked in a hurry, like a young knight, carrying the spring breeze of the south of the Yangtze River, climbing a tall building alone!
Climbing to a high place, Lu Ze raised his arm suddenly, the roar of the dragon appeared, and the six-edged and octagonal knife went straight into the sky. The moment he surpassed Shangguan Wu, he twisted his wrist and flipped his palm instantly.
The Tang sword suddenly stopped and turned upside down!
"There are millions of miles across the vast galaxy, I will drink with my country and the mountains, and the thousand years will be in my throat!"
"Finally, the forty-two people in the wasteland who died on your behalf will suffer the same fate as me."
Lu Ze's voice was so cold that it shocked the venue of thousands of people, and he pressed down his right hand violently.
The mist is vertical and horizontal, hanging upside down, like a meteor breaking through the atmosphere, bringing up air waves that spread across the sky, and instantly penetrates the fifth place on Shangguan.
At an altitude of 100 meters, Wang Yun, Liang Bo, Lu Ming and others who gathered at the broken window suddenly covered their faces with their hands, but they were still pushed back several meters by the turbulence that rushed in instantly.
This is true at high altitude, let alone in the field in the eyes of everyone.
I saw a huge waterfall with white waves falling from the sky, crushing millions of yellow sand and all the noise here with one blow.
The huge dust waves were dissipated layer by layer without a trace.
Only the most dazzling and turbulent white light remained in everyone's eyes.
boom!
The 3,000-square-meter site was shaken by waves of soil half a meter high.
It was like the surface of the earth after an aftershock, with white sand turning out and the earth cracking.
A gentle breeze blew through the silent arena.
Fine dust was rolling.
The crowd's vision finally became clear, and they finally saw clearly the young man who was tapping his toes and holding his hands behind his back.
The shirt is like snow, unstained by dust.
His eyes are like stars, seeing all living beings.
"You will be able to glorify yourself in this life if you die with six blows from me."
Lu Ze lowered his head and looked at Shangguan Wu who was nailed into a V shape and embedded in the ground, but still struggled to turn back because of his obsession. If a candle remains in the wind at this moment, it can be easily extinguished in the next second.
The arrogant war king, in his hands, has no power to fight back.
This is Lu Ze, who can conquer ten fights with just one stone in the world!
Holding the handle of the knife casually, Lu Ze glanced around the silent surroundings and said softly: "Maybe many people don't know the rules of Changyang streets. It doesn't matter. I can tell you today."
"The rules of Changyang Street are the land where I stand and the knife in my hand."
Lu Ze casually pulled out the blood-stainless Tang sword and slowly sheathed it.
Shangguan Wu's body bounced like a conditioned reflex, the life in his eyes disappeared, and he fell to the ground slumped.
The nine-star war king of Yandu, the fifth in Shangguan.
Today, Lu Ze was stabbed six times and died in the Changyang boxing field.
On the high platform, there were five thousand people, dripping with cold sweat.
As the saying goes, the power of one man can overcome difficulties with a thousand armies.
Nothing more than that.
