Void Island was silenced.
The only thing that echoed in everyone's ears was the few sarcastic words Xu Xiaoshou spat after he stabbed the thought of the false and false Saint Emperor with a sword.
His combos are so smooth, Hongmei Sanliu Luoyingjie's use seems to have been rehearsed countless times in his mind.
As soon as the Holy Emperor was defeated, he immediately followed up with a move.
There is no escape, no avoidance.
On the huge island in the void, under Xu Xiaoshou's fierce gaze, there was not even an inch of shelter for the Holy Emperor.
"He is obviously so out of tune..." Someone murmured in shock with a trembling voice.
Yes, Xu Xiaoshou is so out of tune!
When he shrinks, he shrinks even more than a turtle, for fear of attracting even a small amount of attention from others.
But when he did it, he was even more showy and extravagant. Even the word "grandstanding" is not enough to describe it.
One move, one move, one sword, one taunt.
Killing people is heart-breaking, and every sentence is bloody.
Xu Xiaoshou used his sharp tongue to the extreme. He could say some words naturally that would make onlookers feel ashamed and unbearable.
But it was such an out-of-touch person who suddenly defeated the Holy Emperor of Arrogance!
It could be said that the Dragon Melting World detonated in the air before, blowing the Holy Emperor into a bloody man, but because it was so far away, everyone only felt it was ridiculous and the feeling was not very real.
So when the screen of the spiritual mirror showed the face of the Holy Emperor Wangze, which was transformed from a mold to a solid state and finally transformed into a twisted grimace, everyone was also stunned.
One punch, one punch, another punch...
From the Palace of Sin, to the Fallen Abyss, to the Blood Realm, Xu Xiaoshou was beaten to pieces one after another, his face was colorless, he was in the sky, and he was the Holy Emperor.
Is this really a picture of the rebellious spirit that can be seen in the current era when the world is talking down the younger generation and the previous ten seats are still the mainstream?
Fantasy shattered reality with one punch...
When I wake up from a sweet dream, everything becomes true...
Such an outrageous feeling is what the voiceless people are thinking at the moment - they cannot accept it, but they have to accept it.
Outside the Miracle Forest, on the secluded winding path.
Mei Jiren has recovered some energy and spirit after taking a pill from Ba Zunzhen, who had been a doctor for a long time.
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
Xu Xiaoshou's punch and the blasting realm were all looked down upon by Mei's people.
Essentially speaking, those powers are not Xu Xiaoshou's own, he is just a container that combines the power of the Four Holy Emperors, and a medium to vent the power of the Four Holy Emperors.
If you play four against one, it's normal to win, but it's weird if you lose.
What really shocked Mei Jiren was Xu Xiaoshou's sudden execution of the Heart Sword Technique after a punch in order to control the situation and silence the Holy Emperor's intention to escape.
"Everything is demonic..."
"Is this really the devil behind his eyes?"
Bazun knew that the blind man could not see and could only feel the distant power, but Meiji saw it clearly and was completely shocked.
As we all know, the image of the Heart Sword Technique cannot be changed!
Xu Xiaoshou's image has also been seen by Mei Ji. It is very strong and is the image of the sword god Gu Lou Ying.
No matter how strong or weak his current realm is, as long as his image quality is high or low, he can almost beat 90% of the ancient sword cultivators in the world.
But just like this, the image was changed in the previous sword attack!
Mei Jiren quickly looked at the eight masters beside him, and after describing the battle process in a short story, he asked:
"From the black sky, the silver moon, the lonely building, the back..."
"He turned into a violent giant with two blackened arms and two blackened arms..."
"This is clearly the Heart Sword Art Image Tianjie! Did you teach him?"
After Mei Jiren finished speaking, there was still disbelief in her eyes.
He knew that Bazunzhen didn't have the time to teach Xu Xiaoshou the sword, otherwise it wouldn't be Meiji's turn to take advantage of it.
Let’s not worry about whether Ba Zunzhen has time...
Even if he wants to teach, ancient sword cultivators in this world must have the talent to learn it, right?
Don’t you see, I am laughing at Kongtong in Shenyue Immortal City. I am the only disciple of the Eight Masters, one of the new generation of quasi-Seven Swordsmen. Needless to say, I have a talent for swordsmanship.
He doesn't know how to do this either!
Xu Xiaoshou, got it?
When, where and how was it acquired?
Mei Jiren has too many questions in his mind. If he can get the answer, he can promote this method and spread it throughout the world, benefiting sword cultivators.
By then, the new era of ancient sword cultivation can come again!
At that time, the Heart Sword Technique will surely lead the trend of ancient sword techniques and become the first of the nine sword techniques!
Expecting this, how can Mei Jiren, who "likes to be a teacher", conceal her excitement?
"Now the gods and Buddhas, heaven's solution?"
The Eight Masters on one side frowned, and expressed their disdain for Mr. Jiren’s statement, saying:
"You are talking about changing from the image of the Sword God Gulou Ying to the image of the Four Little Saint Emperors?"
"How can such a downgrade be regarded as a natural solution? It should be said that the Heart Sword Technique has 'self-obstructed', right?"
"Has Xu Xiaoshou been weakened by you?"
Ba Zunzhen's face immediately became a little more suspicious.
He still has some confidence in Xu Xiaoshou's talent: he can indeed bear the word "can".
Therefore, he had no confidence that Xu Xiaoshou, whose swordsmanship reversed Heaven's solution, could still control the Wandering Holy Emperor.
"No!"
Meiji was so anxious that she almost knocked the folding fan on Bazunzhen's forehead, hating that iron could not make steel:
"You should be able to tell that Xu Xiaoshou has mastered the image of Gulou Ying."
"But before that, he only used the description of the Sword God legend to restore it, and he was still in the imitation stage."
"But the fourth child... bah, the image of the four holy emperors, he is above them, his aura is extraordinary, he seems to have entered the palace, and has mastered the swordsmanship."
"If you don't have Ling Yun Qi in your chest, how can you look down on the people in the world?"
"You said this yourself. Do you dare to say that Xu Xiaoshou's style was not taught by you?"
As he spoke, Mei Jiren came closer, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Tell me, if the image of the Heart Sword Technique and the Heavenly Understanding can be passed down to the world, it will be a great blessing to the world's ancient sword cultivators. If you don't say it, it will be in vain."
Ba Zunzhen had a strange look in his eyes and wanted to pull his arm out of the old man's arms, but was restrained by a huge force and couldn't pull it out.
He sighed helplessly and said:
"If you can learn... Well, let me think about it... I should say this..."
"If it can be passed on, I definitely want to pass it on to you... Hmm, it doesn't seem right?"
Mei Jiren's eyes flashed with coldness when he heard this, and he almost hit him.
He shook off the brat's arm, blew his beard and glared: "Gu Jian Xiu, why do you have to beat around the bush?"
"That's great!"
The Eight Masters were barely able to clap their hands and immediately said:
"If you were successful, Xiao Kongtong would have spread this method to Shenyue Fairy City long ago."
"It's a pity that even he doesn't know how to do it, let alone other useless, uh... talents?"
"Of course, this does not include you."
After a pause, Bazun said again:
To be continued...