Chapter 5 Can You Count?
Since that battle thirty years ago, Xiang Taia has never fought with anyone again. He just comprehended the sword Tao in the sword pavilion and wanted to take that step. When occasionally appearing in front of his disciples, no one is respectful.
As soon as I left the seclusion today, I was humiliated by this long-deserved junior brother, revealing the scars I didn't want to mention, but I couldn't refute them.
Xiang Taia doesn’t want to hear anyone mentioning the incident from that year anymore. If you can’t refute it, then shut up forever!
His eyes were full of fierceness, and there was endless murderous intent on his body. A burst of fire suddenly appeared in his body. The raging flames burned everything around him. The space was rippling under the high temperature. The only ones survived were the thick scrubs and the weird long sword in his hand.
Xiang Taia slowly walked towards Zhang Wendao, leaving clear footprints of black smoke on the sword test platform. At the same time, the low eyebrows in his hand actually shattered little by little from the tip of the sword, turning into countless pieces, like ash burning in the flames, slowly floating in the air.
When the last hilt of the sword disappeared, the ashes penetrated into Xiang Tai'a's body. The touched skin first showed a mottled dark red, and immediately a dazzling red light appeared. The irregular pieces looked extremely ugly. Gradually, every inch of the skin was covered by these red spots, and the flowing fire had already covered his facial features. The whole person was like a fire man transformed into magma. He made a strange cry:
"Come on, get to die!"
With this scream full of hostility, Xiang Tai'a finally completed the fusion with his low eyebrows, and the surging fierce flames seemed to ignite this world.
This time, Li Natural finally called the person in front of him that "come" at the foot of the mountain. This is the power of the peak of the cave realm. The sword master of this sword pavilion is not far from "Breaking the Void and See the God"! The difference may be just an opportunity.
Sure enough, Xiang Taia continued to speak and let out a strange smile:
"Junior brother, junior brother, actually I want to thank you. I have been at the peak of this cave for a long time. But I have always been walking forward alone. Is it because you come this time to solve your problems?"
There was a burst of excitement in his voice and continued to speak on his own
"You also know what kind of martial arts I practice, and there are only a few people in the world who have reached this level, and there is no trace of them. Brother, I don't think about the food and food every day, just thinking about whether there is a kind-hearted Dongxu strong man to come to verify with me and help me reach the realm of breaking the virtual."
He walked towards Zhang Wendao step by step, and the strange voice revealed a hint of sorrow and grief, just like a close friend who had not seen him for a long time blaming him for not coming to visit him.
Li Naturally felt that it was probably the flaws of this technique that made the old monster nervous. But it is undeniable that he is really strong. Looking at the blue sword energy that was forced to retreat step by step, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he looked at the old man.
At this moment, the monster Xiang Tai'a suddenly exerted force under his feet, and a wave of air burst out, rushing out violently. At the same time, he used his hands to claw and shattered the blue sword energy that could have barely resisted.
All this happened in an instant. Before the people in the field could react, the claws with rolling heat waves had already reached Zhang Wendao's approach, grabbed the neck with one hand and the other went straight to the Dantian.
Zhang Wendao swept back quickly, and his sword moves kept slashing straight towards the hands that were heading straight for him.
Unexpectedly, the hand was not avoiding or dodging towards the sword blade.
With a "double" sound, the scene of the palm being cut off did not happen. The hands flowing with flames were as hard as steel and iron, and there was no scar at all under one blow. I changed my move and continued to grab Zhang Wendao.
The red flames brought back shadows, forcing the old Taoist figure to retreat continuously, with the long sword in his hand
It was also waving that the water was splashing in, barely resisting the explosive offensive.
One side was aggressive, the other side fought and retreated. The entire sword test platform was covered with various claw marks. Under the impact, the vast aftermath was wrapped in smoke and dust and exploded, like blooming flowers of death.
The speed and power burst out from both sides made the originally vast sword test platform look a little cramped, and from time to time it would fly into the air for a fierce battle.
The smoke and dust in the sky made the audience unable to see the situation in the field clearly, and they could only hear the sound of impact, which continued. The people in the Sword Pavilion kept sighing at the power of the Sword Lord, and their expressions were full of honor. At the same time, they had to sigh that Zhang Wendao was not for nothing. If it were him, could he hold on to a move?
The sound of the fight finally gradually became sparse until it returned to calm. Li Natural never felt that a quarter of an hour was so long. He wiped his sleeves a few times on his face, and then stared at the messy sword test table.
The people in Jiange also stopped discussing and focused their attention on the scene.
As if he was afraid that the audience would wait for too long, a gust of wind suddenly came to mind in the venue, and the dust in the sky seemed to be pushed away by a big hand, just like what Li Natural at the foot of the mountain saw.
In a moment, the sword test table and two figures appeared in front of everyone.
The sword test platform, which was originally flat as a whole millstone, was broken into pieces at this time, with countless huge rock fragments and ravines everywhere.
Xiang Tai'a had returned to her original appearance, wrapped in thick veil clothes, holding the lower eyebrows that had already returned to the sheath in her hand, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and the smile was full of smiles. She stood there with her feet naked. There was no trace of scars on her body.
Zhang Wendao on the opposite side was a little embarrassed at this time. The black crane cloak with the runes flowing behind it was already dull and covered with holes of different sizes. Some of the exposed skin were blue and purple, and some were black, and blood was flowing out from the bottom of the ribs.
Only the crown on his head was still meticulously tied, and the sword in his hand was still cold and cold.
Li Natural's eyes were red, gritted his teeth and restrained his emotions. He clearly saw that under his ribs were pierced by a claw, and there was an extremely hot sword intent around the wound.
The powerful person with supernatural powers can quickly recover his body, while the powerful person with caves can even break his limbs and reborn, and heal his flesh and blood.
But all this is based on the fullness of mysterious energy. After Xiang Tai'a's attack, he left his sword intent at the wound. During the battle, Zhang Wendao was unable to mobilize his whole body's strength to remove it, but his mysterious energy would involuntarily repair all the damage on his body. If the mysterious energy in the two of them had the same depth, the result would be self-evident. What a vicious thought!
However, at this time, Zhang Wendao still had no expression on his face, just like when he was at the foot of the mountain, he said calmly, "I'm going to die." The person who was injured seemed to be not himself.
"Why stop?" he asked to the opposite side, as if he was the one who had the upper hand.
Xiang Taia, who was still smiling, had a trembling corner of his eyes and mouth trembled. His expression almost lost control.
"Junior brother, if I keep stopping, you will die. This is not what I want to see." He tried hard to calm his anger. This old guy was so annoying. When he achieved his goal, he would definitely burn him to ashes to save his anger.
Zhang Wendao stared at him with a burning gaze, his tone was neither fast nor slow.
"Master said that your sword and sword skills are skillful and powerful, and you will be extremely powerful and domineering. In the early stage of cultivation, you will have extremely rapid practice and no bottlenecks. However, he inferred that if a person who practices sword skills wants to break through the hole, he must take others' fortunes and complete the sword skills. Is it right or wrong for you to say this?"
It seems doubtful, but its tone is full of confidence.
Xiang Taia, who had just calmed down and was chanting in her heart that she didn't know anything like a dead person, suddenly looked down when she heard this, and her eyes were too long.
Zhang Wendao coughed for a while, and a few blood clots were prominent. He waved his hand and continued to say to himself: "In the thirteenth month of the Xinzong, you only left two of you. It seemed that you had escaped from the heavens, but I think this matter was strange everywhere, and why was the bridge of immortality broken? Why would I, the person who immediately broke through the hole and emptiness, survive?"
Speaking of this, he showed endless ridicule on his face and looked at one of the onlookers: "In combination with the words of Master, I thought of it. You have been planning this thing since then, breaking my bridge of immortality, and I will definitely come to you before I die, right? Even my life span has not escaped your calculations. I know that I will go up the mountain today. Is it, Qingce's "Great" Xuan Master?"
Hearing the name of the person, everyone looked at an old man in gray robe who was not leaking at all. Elder Qingce usually took care of the servants and did errands to clean the court. How could this be the Great Xuan Master?
He was a great monk who was like a magical power realm. In addition to being a little weak in attack, he was practicing fortune-telling and searching for traces. The magical powers of Taoism and Spirit are much more important than ordinary sword cultivators.
Feeling everyone's incredible gaze, the old man named Qingce closed his eyes and kept silent.
No one spoke, and his eyes were dull, but Zhang Wendao smiled, laughing happily and unrestrainedly.
As she smiled, Xiang Taia, who was opposite, suddenly changed her face and looked like a ghost. She no longer had the calmness and calmness, and kept murmuring in her mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Have you calculated this?"
Chapter completed!