Chapter 1651: Looking at the Holy Mountain, there are soldiers everywhere, and the ground is full of half-saints.
Chapter 1655: The Holy Mountain is full of soldiers, and the ground is full of half-saints.
"Master Shou is back!"
Like a plague, these four simple words quickly spread throughout the spirit refining worlds across the five regions.
Everyone rushed towards the nearest preaching mirror, crowding the viewing platforms in various places, causing a violent sensation.
No!
To this day, with the month-long battle of the Seven Swordsmen in full swing, even the veteran spiritual masters who live at home have heard a little bit about the list of the new Seven Swordsmen.
Everyone was fighting over each other and it was a lively fight.
It has been so long, but no one can shake the position of Mr. Shou who topped the list soon after the list was launched.
"The First Sword Immortal!"
How important are these four words?
The "Eighth Sword Immortal" was not on the list earlier, but was only recognized by the Eastern Region. This caused violent turmoil on the mainland and rewrote the pattern of the next thirty years.
This time the Seven Swordsmen were directly ranked.
Under such circumstances, there are still people who can defend the top spot for so long with three games.
It can be said that its gold content is as high as 100%, with almost no water added!
The key is……
If you take a closer look at "Master Shou", you will find that "The First Sword Immortal" is only one of his titles, not all of them.
Before he got the name of Sword Immortal, "Master Shou" had already been the number one among the young generation and overcame all opinions to win the throne of the second-in-command of the Holy Slave of the overlord-level dark force.
The first eight saint slaves are his backstage...
Yu Gulei Xi'er of the Lei family is his junior sister...
Sang Qiye, the fourth son of the Holy Palace, is his master...
In the Eighth Palace, he fought against Gou Wuyue, the leader in white clothes, in the Void Island, he killed Rao Yaoyao, the master in red clothes, tore apart the Holy Emperor Qilin related to Bei Huai, and contracted with the Holy Beast Greedy God in Xuyue Gray Palace, and even more
Became the mainstay of the "Four Divine Pillars" that conquered the ghost beasts in the Void Island...
There are too many, too many!
Compared to these, the "Number One Sword Immortal" that the mainland was so excited about and that no one could capture after killing him for so long was just the most insignificant title he had.
And in the final analysis, all these messy threads can be traced back to the same thread:
Lord Shou, the opposite of the Holy Temple!
The Holy Temple represents justice and represents 99% of the will of the Holy Continent.
From this perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that he, Xu Xiaoshou, stands on the opposite side of the world.
"How can a young man in his early twenties have more experience than us old ashes?"
The half-saint who lived in seclusion in the five realms originally did not believe that the great age was coming.
After investigating Xu Xiaoshou's fortune history, everyone is young again, full of enthusiasm and ready to take action.
Under that series of "abnormal" experiences, the eight acquaintances of "three-breath innate, three-year swordsman" have become so dim, who wouldn't look forward to it?
The ten seats are very famous!
But it doesn’t matter if I haven’t witnessed how the last nine great monsters with ten thrones were born.
This time, the entire continent opened their eyes, not daring to miss this opportunity and waiting eagerly for it.
Everyone wants to see if Shou Ye, who has been dominating his entire life, will be defeated by the arrows of the Great Emperor, or will he continue his undefeated path until he conquers the Holy Mountain and even reaches the ladder to heaven?
"Holy slave, holy slave..."
"Half-saints must also be imprisoned. Who is not born a slave of a saint?"
"If Xu Xiaoshou can tear open a corner of the prison of the Holy God Continent and change his fate against the will of heaven, what's wrong?!"
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"presumptuous!"
"You arrogant boy, quickly put down Bei Jianxian and capture him without any hesitation!"
"First you kill someone with a borrowed knife and play tricks on Mr. Qiu, and then you are the descendant of the Feng family, preaching for you alone... Well, you surnamed Xu, do you really think that you are a son of destiny who can change your fate and go against the will of heaven? You can't suppress the entire holy mountain by yourself.
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It is completely opposite to the relaxed mentality of many onlookers in front of the external preaching mirror.
On the holy mountain, as soon as the influence of independence from the world passed, after they realized who Master Shou was and what he wanted to do, the semi-saints from the foreign aid faction were so angry that they blew their beards and stared.
Qin Duan, who had gray hair and was no more than three hundred years old. He was still trying to make a great contribution as a passionate old man. He took out a red lion-headed halberd with his backhand. He opened his eyes and pointed at it from a distance:
"Xu Xiaoshou, I will count down dozens of times!"
"Immediately put down the two men in your hands, giving you a chance to fight head-on and die peacefully!"
As soon as the words "This Saint" came out, the spiritual masters in front of the Five Realms Missionary Mirror all burst into noise.
What?
Half Saint?
He is actually a powerful semi-saint!
As we all know, Taixu is already the peak of the mainland's combat power in most people's minds - this is a level that can be achieved with actual effort.
Regarding the concept of "half-saint", spiritual refiners with ordinary backgrounds don't even know which saint each of the half-saint family respects.
I can only briefly describe the likes of the Master of Xiaoxiao Palace, Dao Qiongcang, and the Three Emperors who love the common people, but they can't even name Zhong Yuanzi, Fang Wenxin, etc.
But now, the world has never heard of this old man who holds a gun and calls himself "the Holy Saint". At a glance, through a preaching mirror, you can feel that his energy is rushing towards Niu Dou. His momentum can reach the sky. It's really incredible.
Of course!
And it is such a "holy"...
On the left side of the Holy Mountain, there is a row of people with their heads held high, and on the right side, there is a row of people with their heads down. It is really an eye-opener.
Compared to him, compared to them.
Although Shouye has "ye" in his nickname, his posture high in the clouds is free and easy, but his aura looks as plain as water when viewed from a distance.
If you want to see something more from him...
Feng Zhongzui also understood what everyone was thinking. After listening to Qin Duan's words, he pointed the preaching mirror at Master Shou.
However, apart from being handsome, this guy has nothing to offer at first glance!
"Is it a return to nature?"
"Master Shou seems not to be able to measure it by the level of spirit refining, but in reality it is only half-holy combat power, right?"
"When I tore the unicorn apart with my hands, I heard that the unicorn seemed to be extremely weak, and all its strength was drained away by the Four Symbols Secret Realm..."
"Aren't all the half-saints who entered the Priest-Slaying Site dead? Even if Xu Xiaoshou was lucky enough to come back alive this time, wouldn't he still be injured? He must be faking it!"
"Where did he get the courage to face these ten saints alone? Isn't this pure blasphemy?"
"It should be noted that the Holy One cannot be insulted!"
"Well said, Mr. Qin, fuck him!"
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"Being watched, passive value, +9999."
"Being disgusted, passive value, +9999."
"Being admired, passive value, +9999."
"..."
Master Shou, who has attracted worldwide attention when being pointed in the mirror of preaching, seems to be a deaf man.
Qin Duan had already finished counting five times, and he didn't know what he was still pretending to do. He didn't say a word, just smiled with the corner of his mouth crooked.
His smile was three-quarters cool, three-quarters sarcastic, and four-quarters careless, as if it had been specially practiced.
The despicable intention pouring out from the depths of their souls caused all the wanted dead apostles in the Southern Territory to curse, and they immediately switched from the position of Master Shou to that of the Holy Temple.
Supporting justice is everyone’s responsibility.
But when Qin Duan's face turned as black as ink, he counted to "one" in his mouth, and he was about to explode after he had built up his momentum.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly let out a roar, raised his hand slightly, and pointed out a move.
Drunk in the wind, I was forced to get closer.
The preaching mirror gave Mr. Shou a close-up of his head and profile, giving him the contemptuous look of a soldier and a half-saint, and equally conveyed it to the people in front of the preaching mirror in all five regions:
"Your Majesty, who is it?"
Qin Duan was about to rush out with the red lion's head halberd in his hand, but when he saw the wind-drunken preaching mirror cut across the screen at the right moment, he raised his eyebrows, straightened his body, and shouted in the air with great energy:
"The Qin family of Siam in the Northern Territory, half-saint, Qin Duan!"
Yes, if this was a private personal battle, Qin Duan would never give Xu Xiaoshou ten breaths of time.
Being able to cultivate to a semi-saint level, Qin Duan would dare to use any of his shamelessness, deception, abduction, sneak attacks and assassinations, as long as he could succeed.
But not now!
Xu Xiaoshou occupied the time.
He is drunk in the wind and holds the missionary mirror. He can control the direction of public opinion in mainland China by himself.
The next battle is destined to go down in history and be praised by the five regions.
He, Qin Duan, can be shameless and shameless, but the Qin family of Siam cannot, at least not in front of the world.
What is the purpose of fighting Xu Xiaoshou?
Of course it’s the name of the picture, it’s about making profits, it’s about being a teacher of justice and being upright and upright!
If you attack while he is speaking, even if you have something to say first, the image will be broadcast by the preaching mirror, and the Qin family will be victorious and will be despised by the world.
But if everyone reports their names, surnames, and family members, if they go to the Holy Temple...no, they will definitely win. He, Qin Duan, will be the number one hero, and the Qin family will have the merit of following the dragon.
After receiving all kinds of rewards, are you still afraid that the clan will not be able to cultivate the third half-saint after Qin Duan and Qin Guan?
It's hard to say, but it's very possible to directly join the ten-member discussion group!
"Qin... Duan..."
Xu Xiaoshou murmured to himself, scanning the entire audience with a nonchalant gaze, and laughed dumbly.
very funny!
It’s really cool!
He just gave it a try and never expected the results to be outstanding.
Having mastered the mirror of preaching to control all the good-looking people in the world, Xu Xiaoshou has no need to guide or make calculations.
A person drunk in the wind can be as strong as 30 million divine lions in the sky, and the power of intimidation is unlimited!
What kind of bastard half-sage is Qin Duan? Xu Xiaoshou is not interested in learning more. What he is interested in is the passive value of his library that skyrockets when the opponent counts.
And since he was not the real owner, his eyes quickly skipped that Qin Moumou and turned to Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair.
Without unnecessary movement, Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the crowd of semi-saints in the square and dared to speak like this:
"Love dogs, is this your trump card?"
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Wow!
The five realms immediately boiled.
Preaching mirrors from all over the country were almost shattered by the loud shouts.
What did Mr. Shou say? Did he really dare to call the Emperor of the World...who loves dogs?
"What a wonderful nickname!"
"I unilaterally declare that from today onwards, the world's number one madman will no longer be that bullshit eight-fingered cripple, and I will be the only one to enjoy it!"
"Hahaha, you're making me laugh. The dignified ancestor of the Qin family in Siam was ignored by Master Shou. Isn't he really afraid of the braised lion's head halberd? It's an ancient relic monument artifact!"
"Look, look, look, the dog hasn't spoken yet, Qin Duan... uh, Mr. Qin's face is dark. He really wants to go and watch the battle. Can we not start a fight?"
presumptuous!
So unbridled!
Qin Duan's beard almost broke due to him.
Xu Xiaoshou's naked disregard really aroused the anger in his heart.
A kid in his twenties, who is not even a fraction of my age, dares to be so disrespectful and humble. Who gave you the courage?
"Die to me, this saint!"
The red lion-headed halberd was turned over in the palm, and the head of the halberd shone brightly.
Qin Duan was filled with evil energy, red light erupted around his body, his knees bent, his elbows sank, his tiger eyes stared, and then a lion roared that shocked the sky.
"Blood punishment and killing halberd!"
Bloody light shot into the sky, and murderous intent even dyed half of the sky red.
The red lion-headed halberd came in a flash and pointed directly at Xu Xiaoshou's forehead. It was so powerful and heavy that it would have broken his head with one blow.
"What a fierce momentum!"
Everyone in front of the preaching mirror held their breath.
Everyone wanted to see if the world-famous young man could catch the half-saint-level old ashes in the first battle.
Shouye, look sideways.
He, the first swordsman, has never used a sword.
He had never done anything to tear Qilin apart.
The picture shown by the preaching mirror was that of the arrogant boy whose nose even touched the halberd. He was still calm and unhurried. He only raised the corners of his lips and spoke like beads:
"Old dog, get out!"
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Boom!
At this moment, regardless of whether it was the battle scene up and down the Holy Mountain or the people of the five realms in front of the preaching mirror, their hearts sank.
Time seems to be frozen...
Space seems to be a mistake...
No!
Time just stopped!
The space is also fixed!
Feng Zhongzui, who was carrying the preaching mirror, could see the situation clearly than anyone else.
He saw it with his own eyes. At that moment, Master Shou's eyes changed. In the entire Holy Mountain Square, even the drifting osmanthus flowers stopped in mid-air.
Everyone stopped moving and breathing.
Half-Saint Qin Duan's action of holding a halberd and smashing his head was directly fixed in front of Master Shou, but Master Shou remained sneer, his eyes flashing coldly...
This is the final scene!
Feng Zhongzui just resisted the mirror and slowly circled around the two of them.
The world doesn't move and only I move. This feeling is so wonderful, as if I am the destined protagonist!
After Feng Zhongzui slowly spun around in a circle, he quickly woke up with a shock - he was pulled in by the space sphere again, and was forced to give Master Shou a close-up of his eyes...
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"Boom!"
The strange and brilliant road map of meaning flashed away.
The bright silver sword thought suddenly burst out from the bottom of Master Shou's eyes.
In an instant, a heavy momentum, like a giant pressing down on his head, blasted out from his eyes and spread in all directions.
The terrifying aura cut off the freeze of time and space, drove him back drunk in the wind, forced the preaching mirror to pull a panoramic lens, and included Qin Duan in the mirror...
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Tsk!"
After the protective spiritual weapon burst into pieces, there was another crisp sound, and Qin Duan's clothes were directly torn into strips.
There was no time for fear to appear in the old man's eyes.
The skin of the hand holding the halberd had criss-crossing cracks, and blood suddenly burst out.
Immediately, his entire naked body was dented by the infinite aura contained in this glance, which hit his chest as hard as a heavy hammer and shot to the back.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The scene of elderly nudity that is not suitable for children only lasts for a blink of an eye in the Five Realms Missionary Mirror, but it taints the hearts of the audience.
Qin Duan, whose bones were broken all over, could not even scream or repent. He had blasted through the Holy Palace from the front mountain square, blasted through the cave sky of the back mountain, and hit the guard of the Guizhe Holy Mountain with a bang.
Above the mountain spirit formation.
"my God……"
It was so fast that Feng Jingzui had no time to let out a complete exclamation.
Suddenly, the space sphere that trapped him rose again, pulling him to fly high again.
After spinning for two weeks, he stopped and what he saw on the mission mirror was a bird's-eye view of Guizhe Holy Mountain...
The world is quiet again.
This time, what was shown in the mirror were tens of thousands of spiritual masters standing on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain, watching the battle at the spiritual formation points. They were so carried away that they did not know that the disaster was coming.
"Isn't it?"
Drunken in the wind, his pupils dilated as he watched the mountain-protecting spiritual array transform from invisible to tangible, then slowly emerge into waves, and then the waves converged, like a tsunami twisting and changing.
He just let out an incredible murmur, and the next breath...
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The mountain-protecting formation was directly blasted through by the remaining energy of this glance.
From the mountainside to the foot of Guizhe Holy Mountain, there is blood and lightning all the way, and countless people are blown away by the backlash of the spiritual array, which vividly explains what it means to "turn a person upside down"!
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"Wow!"
Everyone in front of the preaching mirror jumped back, and the power and power contained in this eye shocked their hearts from a distance.
In contrast, the roar of the explosion on the Holy Mountain pushed a huge mushroom cloud into the sky, and what remained was the deathly silence of the mountain.
"Gulu~"
Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard.
He finally understood completely that he was just a two-legged human-shaped bracket holding the preaching mirror.
From the shooting techniques, to the geometric storyboards, to the slow pace, to the switching between panoramic views and details... Mr. Meng has his own ideas, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene!
So, what role can I play?
I am worthless, am I just a chess piece that can be discarded by Master Shou?
After feeling the deathly silence in the entire place and catching a glimpse of Master Shou's careless face, Feng Zhongzui quickly understood.
I can also play a role in providing emotional value!
Feng Zhongzui took the preaching mirror back, pointed it at himself, looked ferocious, and roared heartbreakingly:
"Jian Nian!"
"The secret of the great road of meaning!"
"This is the perfect combination of ancient swordsmanship and Shen Shen Nian. It is the new type of oppressive She Shen Nian that Cao Erzhu said. It is another brand-new cultivation path that Master Shou is practicing!"
"This is history, a milestone, and will surely be another feat across the ages!"
"What happened just now? Didn't you see clearly? It doesn't matter! Let's take a look at the replay..."
Feng Zhongzui really wants to watch the replay.
He held the mirror and gave the details directly.
After confirming that it was really the combination of Sword Thought and Spirit Refining Mystery, he clapped his forehead with one hand and shouted in disbelief:
"How wonderful this is!"
"Master Shou shattered Old Qin's clothes with one glance, severely injured him, and blasted him off the battlefield. At the same time, he broke through the Holy Mountain Formation with his remaining strength, and directly gave the Holy Temple a powerful blow?"
"He is lawless and invincible!"
"The Holy Slave is like this, the first floor in the sky is like this, Master Shou is like this, now Ai Huan... ah no! How can the Great Emperor of Cangsheng fight against him?"
That being said, Feng Zhongzui knows where he stands now and who he should speak to, show off, and make a name for himself.
He knows ancient sword cultivation so well!
He knows that if you don't pretend after fighting, it's almost as if you haven't fought at all.
Carrying the preaching mirror, he was about to rush in front of Master Shou and give him time to say a word...
brush!
Feng Zhongzui was directly pulled behind Master Shou by the space sphere.
He immediately knew that he had crossed a line and that his preaching talents had no chance to be used in front of Master Shou.
He could only barely take a picture of Master Shou's back, but that didn't work... Feng Zhongzui adjusted his position and included the small Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair, wanting to observe his micro-expressions.
Haven't seen anything yet.
The texture suddenly changed!
The world suddenly dimmed, a silver moon appeared in the sky, and a lone tower rose in the sky. I don't know when Shouye turned into a black clad man, standing coldly on the top of the lone tower, with the hem of his black clothes dancing in the wind.
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He put his hands behind his back and looked down at the entire audience. He shook his head and sighed softly with the unfathomable posture of the No. 1 Swordsman that Beibei had most longed to achieve but had never succeeded even once:
"If you love dogs, if that's all, I'm very disappointed in you."