Even a mirror can reflect two different worlds.
Not to mention people.
Even if the sword god is also a human being, even if two people stand at the same position and have almost the same level of realm, they will have their own style. There are changes in style.
But at this moment, Bai Zheng's sword was swift and resolute, unmatched in offensive power, a sharp sword of lightning and flint.
And the stick that Chen Guhong used was as thick as a mountain, and its force was as strong as a landslide and tsunami.
The two people standing on the same mountain chose their strongest sword. This sword has surpassed the realm of mortal swordsmanship, it is the concentration of essence.
"Boom!"
The sword and the bamboo stick collided in the air, the special thing in Bai Zheng's body exuded endless cold air, and Gao Zhuang inside Chen Guhong's bamboo stick also exuded the ghostly aura of exterminating life with all his strength.
The arrogance of both sides is equally powerful.
Therefore, the sword did not immediately determine the winner, the tip of the sword and the bamboo stick were facing each other in the air, and the gushing sword energy was opposing each other.
"Wow, boom!"
A light that was more dazzling than the sun shot up into the sky, and the ground in front of the two of them was shattered in an instant, and even tilted, the crackling sound was deafening, and tiny broken stones shot out towards the surroundings.
The void is no longer distorted, as if it has been torn into pieces. The figures of the two, like the figures reflected in a broken mirror, turned into multiple figures.
The stalemate seems to be infinite time, and it seems to be between the fingers. The majestic and majestic aura, the heroic spirit of violent conflict, shattered and dissipated. But immediately there was a stronger white light, and a stronger aura rose up.
It seems to be the light of rebirth in flames and resurrection in death. More majestic, more majestic, more noble, and more majestic.
"Wow!"
The light soared into the sky, covering the bright moon and stars in the sky. Break through the night. It seemed to turn into daylight. For a moment, people have the illusion of dawn.
"It's so dazzling."
"It's a miracle!"
The residents in the city involuntarily stretched out their hands to cover their eyes to adapt to the bright light. After a while, the light gradually dimmed. Residents put their hands down.
Looking in awe at the direction of the light, the two figures over there have been completely covered by the night. In this fairy fight, who will win
The residents were very curious, but no one dared to step forward to check.
The center of the battle in the city, within a radius of one mile, there are no streets or houses to be distinguished. There are only ruins and broken walls, as well as various sword marks and potholes.
One of them is huge. It seems to be in a crater hit by a meteor from outside the sky. Chen Guhong lay in the center of the pothole with his limbs stretched out into the character "big", staring blankly at the bright moon and stars in the sky.
He won, he defeated the sword god and achieved the throne.
Not far away was Bai Zheng's corpse, with a big hole in his chest lying on the ground. Chen Guhong felt very tired, very tired, tired physically and mentally.
Tired even if you win. Because surpassing Bai Zheng is just the beginning. It's just the beginning to prove that Chen Guhong is not a pawn at the mercy of others.
If you want to prove this point, you have to do it again. Really tired, very very tired. Chen Guhong would rather stay in his room with a dazed smirk than start such a life.
But sometimes. There is no way. When people are alive, they cannot help themselves. Chen Guhong was very disgusted.
"My lord, I'm actually still alive." At this moment, Gao Zhuang's voice came from the bamboo stick not far away. The voice was extremely weak, like an old man in his dying years, but it was also extremely joyful. For the joy of being alive.
Gao Zhuang saw Chen Guhong's powerlessness and Chen Guhong's helplessness with his own eyes, so he thought he would die for sure. Now you find that you are still alive, how can you not be happy
How unhappy
One word awakens the dreamer.
"Yeah, I'm still alive. If I'm not strong enough, if I'm not strong enough, if I'm not willing to raise my sword and fight with people. I'm afraid I'm dead, and I will hurt my family and friends. Now that I'm still alive, everything will be fine, just Beautiful." Chen Guhong smiled, very happy.
Then Chen Guhong moved his fingers, although he didn't want to move, even though his whole body was in pain, Chen Guhong still managed to get up, bent down and picked up his bamboo stick.
I rummaged through the ruins again, found some torn cloth, found some medicinal materials, and treated the wound. Afterwards, Chen Guhong was weak, but then walked out of the city steadily.
"My lord, what are you going to do?" Gao Zhuang asked in confusion.
"Keep killing people." Chen Guhong said.
"But now you are very weak, and if you kill Fei again, monk Huiyuan seems to be more difficult to mess with than the duo of Bai Zheng and Chen Zhengran." Gao Zhuang knew who Chen Guhong was going to kill after hearing the words, and said worriedly .
"I killed Bai Zheng and Chen Zhengran, what do you think they will think?" Chen Guhong asked.
"Their first reaction should be shock, and the second reaction should be that you, my lord, have taken refuge in Emperor Tianqi." Gao Zhuang thought for a while and said.
"But I will not seek refuge with Emperor Tianqi, so they will be angry and kill me. Don't overestimate the heads of the strong, because their heads are full of paste, idiots who can only use force to solve problems, so the result is not me Going to them has the same meaning as if they came to me. And I decided to defeat them one by one. I want to tell Emperor Tian Qi and King Qi with the facts, so don’t come to trouble me in the future.”
Chen Guhong said.
This is what Chen Guhong came up with after thinking for a while. To deal with someone who speaks with fists, he can only speak with bigger fists. Only by hurting these two powerful idiots can they stop and continue to live the peaceful years they like, otherwise peace and ease are just nonsense.
So Chen Guhong chose to kill people.
Although helpless, he had to do it.
Even time was running short, there was no time to treat the wound further, to lie down and rest. It is more tiring than the horses that pull the cart.
Really tired.
Chen Guhong maintained his embarrassed appearance, with blood remaining, and had no choice but to rush to the Dazheng Temple outside the city without stopping.
It was not only Bai Zheng who was staring at Chen Guhong's actions, but also Chen Zhengran. Huiyuan monk Fei Zaizhan also sent people to watch, Chen Guhong went out to meet Bai Zheng and the two, they were shocked enough.
Chen Guhong and Bai Zheng fought to turn Hangzhou into a battlefield, destroying almost one-fifth of it. Chen Guhong also killed Bai Zheng. All these news turned into a once-in-ten-thousand-year snowstorm, which hit the Dazheng Temple outside the city.
Monk Huiyuan and Fei Zaizhan felt shocked. The even more astonishing news is that Chen Guhong swaggered out of the city and walked towards Dazheng Temple.
"Is this for refuge?"
As Gao Zhuang said, when Fei fights again, Monk Huiyuan's first reaction is that Chen Guhong has come to seek refuge. Take refuge in Emperor Tianqi, and take refuge in the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom.