As the mask of Priest Xue changed from bronze to silver, the masks he used as weapons also changed strangely. One of the grinning masks suddenly opened its mouth and bit Wang Buchen's sword. Wang Buchen wanted to throw the mask away, but when he swung his sword, the mask suddenly flashed to Wang Buchen's neck and bit down.
"You step back." Wang Ruoxu swung his spear and smashed the mask into pieces.
Wang Buchen nodded and retreated to the back with his sword in hand. The moves of this priest Xue were extremely strange and far beyond common sense. Wang Buchen was sweating profusely after fighting with him for only a short while. If he fought with him for a few more moves, he would definitely not be able to withstand it. But Wang Ruoxu asked him to retreat at this moment. Could it be that he had already found a way to fight him
Wang Ruoxu sneered, "Does the second-best priest Xue like to play with these magic tricks so much?"
Priest Xue flicked his long sleeves and collected all the masks back in his hands. Finally, he combined them into one mask and put it in his arms. Then he took out two Judge's Pens. Although they looked like Judge's Pens, they were only seven inches long.
"The priest will use his pen to judge life and death." Wang Ruoxu said in a deep voice.
"My pen is not usually used. If it is used, you will die." Priest Xue said coldly.
"The martial arts world has changed." Wang Ruoxu swung his spear, almost lifting up the entire floor of the restaurant. Priest Xue stepped aside and dodged to Wang Ruoxu's side. The judge's pen in his hand suddenly expanded by seven inches and passed by Wang Ruoxu's throat. Wang Ruoxu pushed his spear against the ground and suddenly jumped into the air.
Priest Xue's pen was short and sharp enough, and when he got close to Wang Ruoxu, there was a great possibility that he would take Wang Ruoxu's life.
Wang Ruoxu's spear had the advantage of being an inch longer and an inch stronger. The spear was seven feet long. As long as Priest Xue could not get close to him within seven feet, he would be invincible.
"Your spear skills are very good, but I can feel that your spear skills and your internal strength are not from the same line. Although they can complement each other, they cannot complement each other." Priest Xue looked up and said.
Wang Ruoxu flew into the air, and swung his spear violently, causing a gust of wind before falling. Priest Xue raised the judge's pen in his right hand, gently drew a circle, and then waved his hand, and the circle formed a Bagua shape, abruptly blocking the momentum of the falling spear.
"Ten Thousand Heart Gates!" Dongfang Yun, who was watching the battle on the side, showed some surprise on his face. After all, the second best priest in the world, Xue, had been missing for many years and was considered a legendary figure in the martial arts world. Whether it was his priest's pen of judgment or the Ten Thousand Heart Gates that was revealed at this moment, these were things that could only be heard in teahouses and theaters.
Wang Ruoxu withdrew his gun again and rolled back three steps away. When he looked up, he saw that Priest Xue had thrown the Judge's Pen directly at him. Wang Ruoxu was unable to dodge and was about to be pierced through the head by the Judge's Pen. He suddenly stretched out his finger and drew a circle. A shape of the Eight Diagrams appeared in front of him, which was very similar to the shape of the Eight Diagrams drawn by Priest Xue, and directly blocked the Judge's Pen.
Priest Xue took a step forward, took back the judge's pen, and finally said calmly: "It is indeed so."
"Is this Wang Ruoxu also the Wandao Heart Gate?" Dongfang Qi turned around and asked his father.
Dongfang Yunwo had no idea of the answer, so he just said in a deep voice, "If we only look at the move just now, they are indeed very similar."
The man in green suddenly realized: "Could it be that Wang Ruoxu not only secretly learned the spear skills from the immortal book, but also learned the inner strength method of the Wandao Heart Sect? It is said that the Wandao Heart Sect is the source of inner strength in the world and can be used as the source of inner strength for any martial arts. If this is true, then it makes sense."
Lu Qin suddenly spoke at this time, with a somewhat naive tone: "Is this Wandao Heart Gate the martial arts of the Wang family?"
"No, the Wandao Heart Gate is the martial arts of Elder Shenquan." The man in green shook his head, "And Elder Shenquan has long disappeared from the martial arts world. Not to mention me, even the seniors have never seen him, right?"
Priest Xue put down his pen and gently adjusted his silver mask: "It seems that the sorrow of heaven and earth is really in your hands."
Wang Ruoxu put his spear to the ground: "What does it matter if it's in my hands? It's not yours in the first place. Elder Shenquan died a long time ago. Whoever gets this mask will own it!"
"Heaven and earth mourn together?" Su Baiyi was also stunned when he heard this. From the tone Su Jian used when he mentioned it that day, he knew that this mourning of heaven and earth must be something extraordinary, and it could even be compared to the Heavenly Secret Box hidden by the Su family.
"It is indeed not mine. I just promised the old man to take it back. No matter he is alive or dead, I must take it back. This is my promise." Priest Xue gently turned the Judge's Pen in his hand, "You practiced the Ten Thousand Heart Gates on the mask to suppress the backlash of the spear technique you practiced. It is indeed a method. But since you have practiced the Ten Thousand Heart Gates almost to the point, return the mask to me and I will not kill you. I will not care about what happened in Xuanwei City today."
"Priest Xue, the second best in the world, I still say the same thing." Wang Ruoxu raised his head and said, "This martial world is different now. Even if you were a big shot in the martial world back then, you may not be qualified to negotiate with me now."
The man in green who was watching the fight sneered and said, "It seems that Wang Ruoxu really thinks of himself as the leader of the martial arts world. He speaks so arrogantly."
Dongfang Yunwo's expression was extremely solemn, because compared to others, he knew better what the Ten Thousand Heart Gates represented and what the Sorrow of Heaven and Earth represented. If Wang Ruoxu really had the Sorrow of Heaven and Earth in his hand, what he said just now might not be arrogant.
"Okay!" Priest Xue shouted angrily, and then hit his mask heavily. With each hit, the mask was undergoing strange changes, changing from silver to gold little by little. When he finally stopped, Priest Xue was wearing a mask made of pure gold. His voice also became majestic and extremely intimidating as the mask changed: "In this case, you have to choose to bear the consequences."
"Consequences?" Wang Ruoxu smiled, reached into his arms, and actually took off a mask.
The mask was made in an extremely strange way, with half of the face showing sadness and the other half showing smile. But when they were put together, the smile was gone. Instead, the sadness made people who saw it almost burst into tears at the first sight.
"Is this the sorrow shared by heaven and earth?" Su Baiyi could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart after just one glance.
It was a kind of sadness without any reason, without any foreshadowing, just because of taking a look at the mask.
Wang Ruoxu raised the mask and put it directly on his face.