Boom!
With his true Qi surging and his divine power urging, the Crazy Lion Slayer swung his fists, like two golden hammers beating drums, and when they fell, it was as if the sky was collapsing.
No fancy moves.
Wanren Tu rose from obscurity, and apart from an internal martial arts technique, he had never learned any advanced fighting skills. All he knew was the crudest street boxing. But when he reached the level of a master, the moves were no longer important. What was important was what kind of artistic conception was contained in the martial arts.
And the massacre of tens of thousands of people... In terms of artistic conception alone, it is the most domineering!
Because he knew that he had no way out and could only keep moving forward!
Or kill anyone who stands in his way.
Or die on the road!
Therefore, every time he threw a punch, it was filled with extremely brutal murderous intent, not directed at others, but at himself. His boxing style was one that would rather die than win. Even the mysterious existence in the common people's sword who called himself "Kill" was frightened by it.
But at the same time, I was frightened... but also felt happy.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
“Okay, okay!”
"This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a wonderful person like you! Great! Just seeing this scene is enough to make me very happy!"
"I am ignorant."
Wanrenslayer was unmoved. He continued to swing his fists, landing on the commoner's sword, making a series of metallic sounds: "Just based on what you said, I know that you are not from a humble background. I think you are either born with such a high level of cultivation, or you are of noble birth, or you are a species that I don't know about."
"Whichever it is, you're no different than anyone else."
"Look at the world."
“There are many people like me.”
"It's just that I have more talent and luck than them. It's nothing more than that I killed the people who stood in my way, while they died on the road."
"What about you? Aren't you afraid of dying on the road?"
"Um?"
Shu Ren Jian seemed to be extremely interested in the massacre of ten thousand people and asked directly. His voice was strangely bewitching, as if it could arouse fear in others.
However, Wanren Tu remained unmoved.
He just kept throwing punches.
"Useless! Useless! Let me tell you! I was born from the dragon veins of the Central Plains, a natural killer! The corresponding weapon is the Embroidered Spring Knife, one of the eight great divine weapons in the martial arts world! But I am different from those divine weapons. They were born too late and don't even have basic intelligence."
"Aren't you curious?"
"Don't you long for it?"
"In the distant past, a hundred years ago, a thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago! Warriors like you were destined to stand at the top and even achieve immortality!"
"You and I will cooperate! I can do the same as Bing, he cooperated with the prince you mentioned, and this is the first to awaken."
"I can work with you!"
"I don't care what you want to do. You can do whatever you want. I only have one condition, and that is to kill! Kill people! Kill! Even if you use me to fight with soldiers, I don't care! I've long wanted to fight it to see who is the real killing weapon!"
"How? You want revenge, I can help you!"
"Kill two birds with one stone, right?"
Bang! The response to the commoner sword was a pair of unwavering iron fists.
"What? You don't agree? My conditions can't impress you?"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"It's useless! I've already said it's useless! Can you break the magic weapons of Jianghu? I am the killing weapon among them. The only weapons that can break me are Jianghu Sword, Embroidered Spring Blade, Night Demon Spear and Golden Phoenix Scissors. Other than these, Peach and Plum Staff and Misty Rain Needle are weaker than me!"
"Really?"
Wanrenshua suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at Shurenjian coldly.
"I don't think so."
"Weapons, after all, are meant to be used by people."
"... .Huh?"
The sound of the Commoner Sword paused, and the next second, a ray of light whizzed out from the sleeves of the Wanrenslayer, like a puff of green smoke, like a dream. Although the cold light was subtle, the light that burst out in an instant made it impossible to look away, and all that came into view was cold light!
A cup of wine in the spring breeze, a lamp for ten years in the night rain.
Peach and plum stick, embroidered spring knife, golden phoenix scissors, immortal wine, Jianghu sword, night demon gun, ever-bright lamp, and... .
... .Misty Rain Needle!
The best hidden weapon in the world!
If Feng Laiyi had the Misty Rain Needle in his hand, he might have been able to kill the Wutong Valley Master by surprise! The hidden weapon that mixed the Western Region Peacock Feather and the Tang Sect King of Hell Order, although powerful, was ultimately a weapon of killing, and was far from reaching the state of the Misty Rain Needle that was close to the Tao.
And almost at the same time.
Just at the foot of the mountain, the master of Wutong Valley, who had been silently regulating his breathing since he sent Youfeng Laiyi flying, suddenly opened his eyes and then flipped his palm!
Cry!!!
The cry of the phoenix is heard at the top of the sky, resounding through the clouds!
Two golden lights appeared out of nowhere, like the cry of phoenixes, crossing left and right, whistling towards the common people's sword on the top of Tianjue Mountain, and then revealed their true form.
It was a pair of scissors with a strange shape. The double blades looked like the wings of a phoenix, and the double handles showed the posture of a phoenix holding its head high. The whole body was golden, and the gems inlaid on both sides were black and white, symbolizing the yin and yang energies. With one cut, the double blades were firmly locked onto the blade of the commoner's sword!
The most magical thing in the world! Golden Phoenix Scissors!
clang clang!
The Golden Phoenix Scissors strangled the Commoner's Sword, and the Misty Rain Needle went straight to the Commoner's Sword's shield. The sudden attack of the two magical objects actually put the Commoner's Sword, which was so arrogant just now, into danger in an instant!
However... .
Boom!
The whistling mist needle suddenly became illusory before it was about to land on the commoner's sword. Then a dazzling divine light came from the top of the sky, like a sword piercing the clouds, whistling in. It stopped in the blink of an eye over a thousand miles. It turned out to be a luxurious and noble long-handled sword.
The sword tip lightly touched the void, and it crossed with the tiny and barely visible mist needles.
Swish!
The Misty Rain Needle lightly wrapped around and then quickly disappeared, while the Commoner Sword on the other side vibrated violently and finally broke free from the Golden Phoenix Scissors. The voice that had just been silenced by fear rang out again. Although he was still as arrogant as ever, the luck of escaping death in his voice was hard to conceal.
"Oh my god! I almost went to see the King of Hell again!"
"Well done, soldier! I'm a waste!"
"Stop talking nonsense."
The divine light dissipated, and the luxurious long sword that suddenly intervened rolled back, and a sound similar to that of the common people's sword first emerged from it, and then... .
"Wang Zhixin, long time no see."
"And the Master of Wutong Valley."
"This king has been thinking about you for a long time."
A harsh sneer emanated from the luxurious sword.
"Didn't expect that?"
"Will I ever make a comeback?"
"This is all thanks to the sword of princes that my brother gave me. If not for this, I'm afraid I would really spend the rest of my life in the southern barbarians."
“… … .”
Dear Prince Li Yue! No one needed to remind them, everyone present reacted immediately, and the atmosphere on the top of Tianjue Peak finally reached its peak.
Golden Phoenix Scissors, Embroidered Spring Knife, Misty Rain Needle.
The sword of the common people and the sword of the princes.
Wang Zhixin, the massacre of ten thousand people and the master of Wutong Valley.
If all warriors and magical weapons in the world were ranked in order, perhaps all of them present could be ranked in the top ten, or even the top five. But now, all these people and things were gathered together, and the mysterious aura and oppression were so overwhelming that even the wind and snow on the top of Tianjue Peak stopped.
And in this atmosphere, the first person to speak... was the one with the most clear purpose, Wanren Tu.
"Dearest Prince? Where is your true self?"
"A mad lion that slaughters thousands of people? My true form is just a weak person, how dare I come? Otherwise, wouldn't I be beaten to death by your punch?"
"... .snort!"
There was no sense of weakness in the voice of the prince, but he seemed very relaxed: "Wang Zhixin, you don't have to hide it now."
"I know you are still pretending to be profound and making it difficult for others to figure out your true identity."
"But it's no use."
"My spies in the palace have already figured out your arrangements here. You came here alone this time, except for the three palace masters below, and you also brought a large amount of explosives from the Ministry of Industry. I think you are planning to trigger a large-scale avalanche at the top of Tianjue Peak."
"When the nest is overturned, no egg will be left unbroken. The peak of Tianjue will collapse, and heavy snow will pour down. All the people in the small town below will die without exception. Even the Grandmaster will not be able to escape with you restraining him. By then, he will be buried deep under the snow, and the Grandmaster will surely die."
"As for how you escaped, I have also found out."
"It seems that you caught the God of Thieves Ji Wuyun in the Tomb of the First Emperor. In order to survive, he offered the secret method of the Thieves' Sect to obtain the Flying Wings. Is this your confidence?"
"I have seen through everything you and my brother have planned."
There was an indescribable sense of pride in the prince's tone, as well as a sense of pride.
"Now, I am using your arrangement to bury you and the Master of Wutong Valley together here."
"Use my brother's plan to kill his woman and subordinates... Hahaha! Great! Great!"
"And by the way, I can also kill a big threat to me."
"Are you right? Massacre of thousands of people?"
The prince's laughter gradually became morbid. Even though they couldn't see his face, everyone seemed to be able to imagine a figure with a distorted expression and a hideous laugh through the sound.
And just at this moment.
“… … .”
Wang Zhixin finally spoke: "You are right."
"This is indeed the plan the Emperor gave me."
"but... ."
"... This is just a plan given to me by the Emperor."