"Haha.....It seems that the Du family's work is really quite good. Just a chess piece is already a warrior at the peak of the sixth level..." The indifferent words were a bit of joke, but in people's ears, it made people unconsciously feel a little vigilant...
When a warrior with strong cultivation is spreading, his martial arts will can reach an unimaginable level, even the world can influence it. With a slight change of mind, he will have a huge power that is earth-shaking. Such existence is enough to make warriors who are more sensitive than ordinary people react unconsciously.
"Crack, Crack..." With his voice, the huge white sword circle was slowly appearing on the sword lights that were speeding through the air. Moreover, the cracks were still spreading and spreading. At a very fast speed, almost instantly, it had already affected the entire sword circle. Finally, bursts of crisp sounds burst out, and the huge sword circle collapsed.
Duan Yue still stood with his hands behind his back. In front of him, an invisible and qualitative force wrapped around the half-broken sword edge, piercing straight into Du Aotian's chest. Blood was surging, flowing down the half-broken sword edge that pierced his body, sprinkling in the air, so red and gorgeous.
Du Aotian widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. He slowly lowered his proud head and looked at his chest pierced by half of his sword. The gray color in his eyes was spreading rapidly. He struggled unwillingly and said, "How is this possible, how is it possible..."
"Ignorous ant, an arrogant idiot, nothing is impossible in this world. In the vast Tianyu Continent, there are so many powerful people you have never seen before. A mere Du family dares to claim to be a royal family. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." The faint words, however, did not have any faint momentum, just because this sentence was spoken from Duan Yue, with absolutely shocking strength and absolutely contemptuous tone. At this moment, everything between the huge heaven and earth was stagnant, as if only the black figure standing in the air was left.
With his words, Du Aotian's body finally lost its last trace of consciousness and fell to the ground without any support, smashing a big pit on the ground. Blood was still surging out from the corpse, overflowing and dyeing the surrounding ground red.
"Hiss--" The extremely tense scene immediately made the spectators breathe a sigh of relief. He was the general of Jin State, the number one master, the top sixth-level peak, an existence that they usually look up to but cannot reach, but now they are dead like this. Moreover, they are not as fierce as everyone expected. They are killed in such an understatement. Such a contrast is really beyond human expectations!
Duan Yue still stood in the air with his hands behind his back, but he seemed to have never taken action. He suddenly turned around and spoke to the three sixth-level martial arts masters in the distance: "It seems that you should also be masters of Jin State. I wonder if you want to stand up for this Jin State general?"
Upon hearing this, the three sixth-level masters in the distant sky couldn't help but trembled for them. What a joke to avenge Du Aotian, their minds did not get into the water. Not to mention that there was not much friendship between the two sides. Even if there was one, they would never dare to stand out at this moment.
Although Du Aotian has a bad character, his strength is very strong. Even if they match, they will lose more in one-on-one situation. However, now, Du Aotian can't even hold on to the opponent's half move and is directly killed instantly, not to mention that he and others are, even if the three of them are combined, it is probably not enough for the opponent to kill with one hand.
Therefore, facing Duan Yue's inquiry, one of the old men hurriedly stepped forward and responded respectfully: "The Lord is so serious. The three of them are hermits from the Immortal Martial Arts Academy. They have no friendship with Du Aotian, so they are naturally not very good at making any progress. Judging from the Lord's martial arts cultivation, they have reached the level of extraordinary and saints. I am so unfamiliar, so I don't know what the Lord calls him?"
Although they saw Duan Yue looking like a young man, at this moment, they had already regarded Duan Yue as a rare senior master. After reaching a very advanced level of martial arts, they returned to nature and reshaped their body, because, in their opinion, Duan Yue's powerful strength could never be achieved in just a dozen or even decades.
"There is no need to be called. You just need to know that I came from the Capital of Freedom." Duan Yue saw that the three of them had no intention of standing up for Du Aotian, and spoke indifferently, leaving the three of them with a slender back, flying straight towards the south of the city, and disappeared in an instant.
The three old men looked at each other and then headed in the other direction. As hermits of the Xianwu Academy, they could naturally hear the implicit meaning in Duan Yue's words. Since it was from the Capital of Freedom, it would not be surprising. However, in this case, I am afraid that Xuan Zhan will be ahead of schedule and they must go back and make good arrangements.
At the same time, the spectators around couldn't help but subconsciously felt an inexplicable crisis. This feeling was like the one before the storm was about to come.
Duan Yue left here and came to a beautiful lake not far from Xianwu Academy. The scenery is beautiful and the night is charming. Talented men often recite poems and essays here. The beauty is on a boat and looks at it. Duan Yue is in a restaurant by the lake. Every day, he is just practicing leisurely and living his own little holiday. As for the exchange competitions of the four major academies, he doesn't care about it at all. A group of children play house together, and he is a peak strong man, so he has no intention to join. Compared to the boring battle, the few precipitated spiritual consciousnesses under this beautiful plain lake are more attractive to him.
Unfortunately, these spiritual consciousnesses are too broken. After collecting them, they must stay here and draw the scattered spiritual consciousness from the lake to gradually complete these broken spiritual consciousnesses. However, this process must be long, and Duan Yue had to do his best to repair a few of them, and only a few of them can be repaired.
That night, the moon was in the sky, Duan Yue stepped on a flower boat, and several beautiful women looked at the lake at the bow of the boat, which immediately attracted the attention of many talented people who were traveling. At this moment, I don’t know how many poems were produced to praise this beautiful scene.
At this moment, suddenly, a small boat slowly moved out of the lake. This small boat was very different from the other flower boats. There was no "red flowers and green willows" or "collar lights". There was only an old boatman slowly carrying a pole and sailing on the boat, a woman covered her face with white gauze, holding a pipa in her hand, playing a moving music, slowly moving.
The sound of the pipa is lively and wonderful, and the woman's singing is like the sound of nature, touching heart. Under the attention of many talented and beautiful women, the boat slowly sails to the flower boat where Duan Yue is. On the boat, Duan Yue was enjoying the attentive reception of a beautiful woman. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at her with interest.
The woman moved her jade finger and stopped the pipa. Her charming figure swayed and raised her to Duan Yue with her pipa, saying, "Young Master, can you come to my family to gather in the cold boat and let me play a song for you?" The charming and moving voice came into my ears. If it were ordinary people, it would have been numb to their bones. But unfortunately, Duan Yue was facing her, and the situation was naturally very different.
Although the woman was wearing a veil, her peerless figure was about to emerge from her silk dress. Her long fluttering hair was tied with a bun behind her head, making her look like a peerless beauty.
A trace of unknown light flashed between Duan Yue's eyebrows. The little charming power fell into his eyes, but it was useless. Such a strange power could not shake his mind at all. He smiled slightly on his face and said calmly: "Without a beautiful woman invited me to do anything."
At that moment, he retracted his body and came to the simple lonely boat in the envious eyes of everyone on the lake. He sat opposite the woman and suddenly, a refreshing fragrance came to his face. He closed his eyes slightly, sighed lightly, and said calmly: "I don't know the girl's name, where does the fairyland come from?" (To be continued.)