I saw above the void, a man dressed in white and carrying a long sword, standing in the void.
This man's face is fair and his appearance is not bad, but the corners of his eyes are raised, which makes him seem rebellious.
But what makes people feel a little weird is that a headdress is tied on his head, blocking his forehead.
This person is Jian Wuchen. He stood there, and there were hundreds of millions of sword lights appearing all over his body, splitting the void of thousands of miles, so when people looked at him, there was an illusion that their eyeballs were about to be torn apart.
"You are Yue Zifeng? Hmph, stand up and die. Today, let the whole world see, you Tianjianmen are a group of arrogant and incompetent people." Jian Wuchen looked down at Yue Zifeng on the ground, and the voice It was full of disdain, but also with a hint of resentment.
Yue Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, his body slowly floated up, quietly looked at Jian Wuchen, and said coldly:
"A traitor, dare to speak out, if it wasn't for the seniors of Tianjianmen who took you in, you would have starved to death on the street long ago, and you are not grateful.
Betrayed out of the teacher's school, but also murdered the former classmate, such an ungrateful person, it is not as good as a beast. "
"Joke, they took me in because they took a fancy to my kendo talent. Later, seeing that my talent was extremely high, everyone was jealous of me and refused to teach me the real kendo magic.
What's the point of keeping such a narrow-minded teacher? From top to bottom, Tianjianmen is a group of fake and aloof hypocrites. I will expose your hypocrisy little by little, and let the whole world know that even without the cultivation of Tianjianmen, I can still become a talented person and walk on the same path. The pinnacle of kendo.
If it is a pearl, it will not be covered by a group of weeds. Today, I will use your blood to prove to the world that the old guys of Tianjianmen are so blind that they have missed a peerless genius.
My road to becoming emperor will be opened with your blood, and at the same time, let the old guys in Tianjianmen see what is the real swordsmanship. "The white clothes on Jian Wuchen's body are automatically windless, the fierce sword intent rises, the void roars, and the momentum increases little by little.
"Emperor? Think you can become emperor by wearing white clothes? White clothes still can't cover up your black heart.
You are the scum among the sword cultivators. Back then, the seniors of Tianjianmen let you go. I hope you can repent one day. "Yue Zifeng's voice became colder and colder, his big hand slowly stretched out to the hilt behind his back, and an invisible pressure radiated out.
"Fart, you are all a bunch of sane idiots, and I will kill you today."
"Boom rumble..."
Jian Wuchen stopped drinking, and the void behind him burst open in an instant, and a vision was propped up. In that vision, there was a phantom of a giant sword.
The giant sword phantom was wrapped in black qi, exuding an endless slaughtering aura. As the vision was propped up, endless black qi filled the air, and the world darkened in an instant.
At the same time, the sky and the earth were enveloped by the endless chilling aura, ten thousand roars and explosions, and the universe trembled.
"The vision of the heavenly soul, the magic sword breaks through the sky."
Someone exclaimed that the vision of the heavenly soul was much more terrifying than the vision of the ordinary cultivator. Under the roar of heaven, people felt their heart skip a beat.
Ordinary cultivators awakened the vision, but only absorbed the power of heaven for their own use, which was a blessing, and the vision of the heaven and the soul seemed to extract the soul of heaven and earth, integrate it into the vision, and control the vision. , is equivalent to controlling this world.
Thousands of paths roared, the universe roared, and the endless divine light wrapped Jian Wuchen. At this time, he was like a sword demon possessed, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes, which was very terrifying.
"This Jian Wuchen has deviated from the way of swordsmanship and entered a kind of demonic way. This man is too demonic and too paranoid. In order to pursue higher combat power, he will do whatever it takes. Although he has awakened the vision of the heavenly soul, it is still not real. Kendo, if you want to prove the emperor, it is simply a dream." Long Chen looked at Jian Wuchen, who was covered in demonic energy and his face became hideous.
"You are right, the senior of Tianjianmen, because he saw this, he ordered him to stop practicing and retreat to cultivate his mind.
But he didn't understand the good intentions of the seniors at all, and thought he was jealous of his talent, and he had resentment against the entire Tianjianmen. In the end, he betrayed his teacher and killed his brothers and went astray. "Nangong Zuiyue nodded.
Long Chen sees people very accurately, although he doesn't know Jian Wuchen, but as soon as he touches it, he immediately sees through Jian Wuchen's heart.
"Unfortunately, the way of kendo is different from other ways, and everything depends on one's own epiphany. If someone gives too much advice, it will only encourage the growth and kill the genius.
Therefore, even if Jian Wuchen produces inner demons, others can only vaguely remind him and cannot speak out. If Jian Wuchen could have known his inner demons, he might not have defected from Tianjianmen. "Beitang Rushuang followed suit.
"It's useless, the country is easy to change, the nature is hard to change, the cultivation of the Tao can't cultivate the nature, the character is like this, and it will never change.
It's like some people, when they are weak, they are good people, when they become strong, they become bad.
In fact, it is not that they have become bad, but their nature is inherently bad. When they are weak, there is no capital to make bad things. "Long Chen doesn't agree with Beitang Rushuang's point of view. The more powerful a person is, the easier it is to be influenced by their nature. If they feel strong, they can do whatever they want, and they no longer have the heart of awe.
Above the void, Jian Wuchen's breath increased little by little, and the space began to gradually solidify. The invisible coercion made people feel like they were suffocating.
Jian Wuchen didn't take action immediately, he released his power little by little, and he wanted to corrode Yue Zifeng's fighting spirit little by little in terms of momentum.
This time, he not only wants to defeat Yue Zifeng, he wants to kill him with an absolute advantage, and he wants to prove to the whole world how stupid it was to expel him from Tianjianmen.
Facing Jian Wuchen's rising momentum, Yue Zifeng was as motionless as a rock, his big hand was already holding the hilt of the sword. At that moment, all his breath disappeared, as if the whole person was integrated into the heaven and the earth.
"I heard that Yue Zifeng, like Long Chen, is not a Skywalker at all, not even a Skywalker, so he can't summon a vision at all."
"This person is really a freak. He doesn't need God's blessing to get to where he is today. He is really strong."
"I just don't know if he can beat Jian Wuchen. You must know that Jian Wuchen's heavenly soul vision has not yet been activated. Just relying on his momentum is enough to crush people's will."
Looking at the two people looking at each other in the void, people began to whisper behind their backs, and many people disapproved of Jian Wuchen.
You must know the principle of respecting the teacher and the Tao, whether it is a human race, an ancient clan, or a mysterious beast clan.
Traitors, no matter what race they are, are unacceptable and extremely hated.
Therefore, even if Jian Wuchen is the ancient supreme, few people recognize him. The righteous people will recognize a powerful enemy, but they will never recognize a traitor.
In the hearts of many people, they all hope that Yue Zifeng can defeat Jian Wuchen, but they all know that this wish may be a little illusory, after all, the times are different, and Yue Zifeng is only a named disciple of Tianjianmen.
Because Yue Zifeng's real identity is the fourth legion commander of the Dragon Blood Army, and he has not been practicing in Tianjianmen all the time. Whether it is fame or background, it is too far from Jian Wuchen.
"If Yue Zifeng is defeated, Long Chen should take action, right?" Some people speculated.
"Impossible, this kind of duel between masters is endless, Yue Zifeng wants to clear the door, even if Yue Zifeng is killed by Jian Wuchen, he can't take action.
Experts have their own dignity. This dignity is more important than life. If Long Chen helps, it will be a shame that Yue Zifeng can't wash away in his life. "Someone shook his head, not thinking that Long Chen would take action.
"Alas... that's really a pity." People couldn't help but sigh, as if they had already seen the fall of Yue Zifeng, and Jian Wuchen was arrogant and domineering.
"boom"
Suddenly, the void trembled violently, and the vision that had been constantly magnifying finally settled, and the magic sword in the vision burst into endless black energy, covering the sky.
The vision at this time, the coercion is more than ten times greater than the beginning. Within tens of thousands of miles around the battlefield, the space is condensed, and even time seems to stop.
Even the powerhouses on the periphery of the battlefield couldn't help but step back a certain distance. Within the scope of this vision, they felt a sense of unease, as if at this distance, as long as Jian Wuchen thought about it, they could The sword slashed their heads, and the feeling of danger has always shrouded their hearts.
Facing Jian Wuchen's terrifying vision, Yue Zifeng never said a word, his eyes were calm, and one hand held the hilt of the sword, like a rock, motionless.
"You should thank me, just when I was summoning the vision, I showed you my swordsmanship.
This is the first time since my awakening vision that my kendo has been shown in such detail, how about it? Feeling hopeless? "Jian Wuchen's hand also slowly held the hilt of the sword, and said lightly.
"I felt despair and fear." Yue Zifeng nodded.
Yue Zifeng's words shocked all the powerhouses present. If Yue Zifeng had fear and despair in his heart, it means that his mind has been disturbed by Jian Wuchen's vision, and his will is broken, and he will lose today. Undoubtedly, defeat means death.
"Not only despair and fear, but also the greed and desire in your heart, you have always wanted to get the Sword God Taoist, but you can't.
A person like you who is unrighteous, selfish, and narrow-minded, it is useless to show you the Sword God Taoism. People like you can't understand it at all. "Yue Zifeng said coldly.
"Fart, is the Sword God Taoist book very rare? Even if there is no Sword God Taoist book, I can still be righteous, and now I have a new way to awaken the magic sword to break Cangming, let me see, you Tianjianmen, except for those few old and immortal, Who else can compete with me?"
Jian Wuchen's face became hideous, and suddenly he moved his big hand, and the long sword behind him came out of his body, and there were thousands of rays of light, and the cold sword energy rose into the sky, like a flying rainbow, slashing towards Yue Zifeng. (To be continued)