"Gongsun Mingmie comes from the Demon Realm. My grandfather is Gongsun Yu, the national master of the Demon Realm. I am here to challenge you!"
Gongsun Mingmie, holding the spirit sword in his hand, stood on the stone platform one foot high, looking down at Li Xiuyuan without any hint of timidity.
At this time, when he saw Gongsun Mingmie standing on the stone platform and felt the distracted aura on Li Xiuyuan, he couldn't help but laugh. After all, he was at the third level of breaking the void.
He couldn't help but chuckle, feeling unworthy of the dozen or so men he had died. If he knew that the young man in front of him only had the cultivation level of the distraction realm, he should have used his sword to stop Li Xiuyuan's fatal sword strike.
However, the aloof Gongsun Mingmie didn't know that if he dared to take action before, he would not die now, but would either have his hands or feet broken off.
Gongsun Mingmie stroked the spiritual sword in his hand, looked at the gatehouse of Shura Village at the foot of the mountain quietly, and suddenly said: "Li Xiuyuan, no, you shouldn't. If I'm angry, I didn't want to kill you."
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said quietly: "Please kill me."
Gongsun Mingmie was startled, looked at him and said in surprise: "Why do you want to die so much? Isn't it bad to live?"
Li Xiuyuan said: "Because you came to Shura Village, because you offended Shura Village."
Gongsun Mingmie suddenly understood and felt funny about his words. Looking at him, he said calmly: "Is it just for this sword tablet?"
Li Xiuyuan stood in the snow under the stone platform, looking at Gongsun Mingmie's aloof and excited expression, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Said: "This sword monument was made from the heads of three thousand soldiers of the Tianfeng Kingdom. Later, some people did not believe it, and it turned out that there were 1,400 heads from Taoyuan Platinum City..."
Li Xiuyuan's voice was very calm when he said this, so calm that Gongsun Mingmie, who was standing on the high stone platform, was a little flustered.
"Can you say that you alone can defeat three thousand armored soldiers? Or are you more valuable than Taoyuan's 1,400 soldiers? Before you came to attack me, didn't anyone tell you not to attack Shura Village?"
When Li Xiuyuan said these words, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by a villager, women, old people, and children who were far away under the gatehouse at the entrance of the village. For a moment, everyone in Xiuluo Village was excited.
The young man in front of them is their patron saint!
If God blocks God, kill God, if Demon blocks monster, kill Demon!
A pair of feet stepped on the snow, but they were like old trees with roots a thousand feet deep, giving Gongsun Mingmie a feeling that no matter how strong the wind and snow in Luoxia Mountain were, they could not shake him even one bit.
Gongsun Mingmie clenched the sword in his hand, looked at him and replied coldly: "Why bother? Isn't it bad to live? Do you have to kill you with my own hands?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him quietly and replied word by word: "I am the same. Wouldn't it be better for you to live well in the Demon Realm? If you live there as a young master, who will provoke you? Why bother to die in my hands? inside?"
Gongsun Mingmie looked at Li Xiuyuan. His eyes were extremely bright, and he could see the pride of the young man in front of him. However, this kind of pride in his eyes will be the same as that of a dozen of his subordinates in the next moment.
All will return to dust, dust to dust, and vanish into thin air.
He was a little tired and haggard because he had been waiting here for almost two months.
But the sword intent in his heart has been sharpened in the wind and rain under Luoxia Mountain for two months, and it is extremely sharp now! As soon as the sword is unsheathed, it will kill!
He had been waiting for him to Xiu Yuan for almost two months, and at this moment he finally waited for the other party to appear.
Whether it is the spiritual sword in his hand or the sword intention hidden in his heart, he possesses the sharpest sword intention.
"Li Xiuyuan! You shouldn't provoke Hua Chenyu from the Demon Realm!"
Gongsun Mingmie gritted his teeth and finally expressed the hatred in his heart.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and murmured back: "What does Hua Chenyu have to do with me? What does it have to do with you? She is Hua Tianyu's sister, not from your family."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, confused.
Gongsun Mingmie suddenly laughed.
As his laughter grew louder, the thick white snow beneath his feet began to leave the ground.
The snowflakes falling in the sky also moved with the wind, spinning around him, forming a spinning snow dragon in an instant, and a strange picture appeared on the stone platform one foot high.
The villagers standing far away from the entrance of the village only saw a white snow dragon flying on a stone platform ten feet high, which looked particularly strange under the windy and snowy sky.
Some ignorant children even cheered.
On stage and off stage, they suddenly became two worlds.
It was as if there was heaven on the stage and the world below, with a stone platform blocking the two of them.
There was a panicked exclamation in the gatehouse of Shura Village, and then fell into a deathly silence under the scolding of Old Man Zhang.
The snow flew bigger and bigger, and gradually even Li Xiuyuan, who was standing under the stone platform, was enveloped by it.
The elderly and children in Shura Village tightly covered their lips.
Only Li Xiuyuan, who was standing under the stone platform, remained unmoved and still stared coldly at Gongsun Mingmie on the platform.
At this moment, he and Feng Xue have become one. Feng Xue is him and he is Feng Xue.
Even old man Zhang was sweating for Li Xiuyuan. After listening to Overlord Chen's words, he knew that this was the grandson of the Demon Realm's national master who came to challenge Li Xiuyuan. This person's realm was higher than his own, and he must be higher than Li Xiuyuan's.
Such a strong strength, and the eunuch Xuanji who came from the palace earlier confirmed that this person was indeed strong enough, but he did not expect that the young man in black was actually so powerful.
He was silently praying for Li Xiuyuan.
The villagers of Shura Village are silently praying for their patron saint.
Gongsun Mingmie unleashed the boundless power of the Po-Xu strongman and mobilized the power of heaven and earth for his own use. He had the power to kill Li Xiuyuan with his sword.
He wanted to avenge the death of a dozen of his men.
The villagers of Xiuluo Village looked at Gongsun Mingmie on the stone platform in silence, with a worried look on his face. After the young man in black released the pressure from the realm, everyone was worried about Li Xiuyuan.
Old man Zhang looked at Li Xiuyuan in the snow and fell into silence.
Unlike the monks in other kingdoms, the mysterious Demon Realm has always been an existence that other kingdoms in the Shura Heaven Realm did not want to mess with because it would be too troublesome.
Because once you mess with someone from the Demon Realm, it's like being stuck with mud that can't be shaken off, and they will fight you to death.
"It turns out you are so weak and vulnerable!"
Gongsun Mingmie looked at Li Xiuyuan in the audience, and his voice was extremely cold and arrogant: "It seems that even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save your life."
He spoke in a calm tone, but at the deepest part of his voice, there was unabashed pride and confidence.
Because today he will defeat the former legend of Tianfeng Kingdom. As long as he defeats the young man in front of him, he will have the pride and confidence of the Gongsun family in front of Hua Chenyu in the Demon Realm.
In his opinion, after he released Poxu's powerful power, Li Xiuyuan should have surrendered and begged for mercy.
However, the young man in white shirt standing in the wind and snow at this time was motionless, and even gave him the illusion that he could not see clearly whether the young man in front of him had been transformed into the wind and snow.
Or the young man is like the snowstorm in front of him.
Li Xiuyuan, who has experienced three reincarnations, has never been afraid of monks in the Shattering Void Realm before. What's more, he has been standing on the Wangchuan Bridge for a hundred years. At this time, he has already transformed into the wind and snow.
I am this snowstorm in the sky, how can you kill me?
Li Xiuyuan didn't care about the impact of the snowstorm on him. The snow was too light.
Even though there was a snow dragon waving in front of him, Li Xiuyuan remained spotless, looking at somewhere in the sky and said coldly: "You, like Jun Wuyou, are the most shameless existences in the world."
There was a bang.
It was like a thunder exploded above Gongsun Mingmie's head.
Jun Wuyou, that is a legendary existence in the Demon Realm, how can it be compared to him.
Just when he was about to protect Li Xiuyuan, the rusty iron sword in Li Xiuyuan's right hand suddenly pointed in the air. He looked at him and said quietly: "You want to kill me?"
When Li Xiu said these words, a golden fire dragon suddenly shot out from around him, and in just the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the snow dragon cast by Gongsun Mingmie.
For a moment, a world-destroying high temperature spread out in all directions, and even the villagers standing in the gatehouse felt this powerful and violent aura.
This is the patron saint in their hearts, this is the god who belongs to Shura Village.
The sudden reversal caused Gongsun Mingmie, who was on the high platform, to narrow his eyes slightly.
According to the information he had heard before, the young man in front of him was a ruthless devil who killed without blinking an eye. And he had seen a dozen of his men die tragically before.
Logically speaking, he should have retreated and escaped from here as soon as possible.
It's just that Li Xiuyuan's state of distraction made him abandon the outside world's evaluation of him. Compared with him, a monk with the first level of distraction, compared with him with the third level of Poxu, one is an ant and the other is a god.
After he looked it over, he realized that Li Xiuyuan couldn't hide it from his eyes.
Because your eyes cannot lie.
However, Gongsun Mingmie in front of him is obviously like all the practitioners in the world. He can only see with his eyes, and he doesn't think about seeing people with his heart.
This is the tragedy of all practitioners in the world.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing in the audience, suddenly and inexplicably remembered the old man Song Wuxin who broke through the void and ascended. It was precisely because of the old man's gift that he learned to see the world with his heart.
Rather than just using your eyes.
Gongsun Minglai had even thought about how to humiliate the young man in front of hundreds of villagers in Shura Village, trample him under his feet with words, and then conquer him with force.
Then he goes to the Demon Realm to conquer the woman he likes!
However, he did not expect that his opponent would destroy the snow dragon in his Zhenqi Transformation Center so roughly and simply and directly. This was a shame for him!
Could it be that the other party is a god from above the nine heavens, trying to use distraction to fight against Poxu?
Gongsun Mingmie glanced at the young man in the audience very warily, and once again unleashed the pressure of his third level of breaking the void. As his true energy was released, his mood gradually returned to the cold attitude before.
Gongsun Mingmie raised his right hand, holding a rare spiritual sword in the world in his beautiful and slender palm. This was a spiritual sword with a faint sword light.
Raising his sword and looking at Li Xiuyuan in the audience, Gongsun Mingmie said coldly: "I know you are good at using long swords, but I didn't expect that you are so poor that you can't afford a spiritual sword...so poor that you have to use it. A sword full of rust."
Li Xiuyuan glanced at the rusty sword in his hand, and after a moment of silence he said, "I will only throw out one sword today. As long as you can catch it, you can leave here alive!"
For some unknown reason, he did not explain to Gongsun Mingmie why he wanted to use this rusty iron sword.
For some unknown reason, Gongsun Mingmie deliberately used the iron sword in his hand to disgust him.
"You only use one sword? Are you sure?"
Gongsun Mingmie said in disbelief: "It seems that you are really proud. I don't know if you are ignorant or naive. A distracted first-level monk tried to kill a third-level monk of Poxu with one sword? Are you crazy!"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said quietly: "You have already said that you are a great monk of the third level of breaking the void, so? Great monk, do you dare to accept the sword of this distracting ant like me?"
After Gongsun Mingmie thought about it, he suddenly laughed, looked at him and replied, "What if you lose?"
Li Xiuyuan said expressionlessly: "If I lose, it's up to you. If I frown, I will never be able to ascend or be reincarnated!"
"Boom!" There was a thunder on the ground!
In the sky filled with snowflakes, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, as if someone from the nine heavens was witnessing the duel between the two people.
Even Gongsun Mingmie, who was as powerful as Poxu, was startled. He recovered immediately and said fiercely: "Come on, let me see your sword!"
Li Xiuyuan looked up at the sky full of dark clouds and murmured: "Don't worry, I can really only use one sword. If I take one more sword, I will lose. Is that okay?"
After saying these words, he took a deep breath, looked at Gongsun Mingmie on the high stone platform and said quietly: "Here comes the sword!"
"Buzz!"
I saw Luoxia Mountain like a giant awakening from a dream. Thousands of spiritual energy rolled down from the mountain, turning into strands of sword energy and converging on the rusty sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand.
The three-foot sword turned into a ten-foot-long sword in the blink of an eye, and it continued to grow...
The villagers of Shura Village had tightly covered their mouths, fearing that their exclamations would disturb the young man's state of mind.
Li Xiuyuan ignored the wind and snow in the sky, and without waiting for the sword energy to be fully charged, he casually slashed the Samsara Sword towards Gongsun Mingmie on the high platform, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky...
Faintly, Li Xiuyuan heard a voice: "Stop!"
