He can still fight, and he can still fight in a real world!
This was the cry of a martial arts master who was over a thousand years old and was approaching the end of his life.
The battle between Shu Weijun and Jiang Wang didn't involve many tricks, it was almost all head-on confrontation.
Idle moves have no meaning, they can only use extreme to attack extreme.
There was silence up and down Tianjue Peak, and even the roar of the city stopped.
Behind Jiang Wang, the demon ape was still holding up the mountain with its eyes closed.
The shadow of the mountain formed by Shu Weijun's two fists did not go away until this moment.
He is really too strong in martial spirit and too strong in person.
Looking at Shu Weijun who formed a formation with his body and instantly moved below, Jiang Wang didn't say anything anymore, just like an eagle bowing down, holding his sword and hanging upside down in the sky.
For people like Shu Weijun, only fighting with all your strength is respect.
This sword is like a waterfall hanging upside down from the sky, with boundless sword energy and infinite sword light entangled in the roaring sky.
People looked up at the Milky Way, which opened up the sky. The sea of clouds in the sky flowed back behind the Sword Falls. It was a majestic scene.
But the person standing in front of the waterfall is more majestic than all these.
He once swam in the iron river and almost drowned at the bottom of the river; he once crossed the void of the universe with his body without exerting any strength, and once could not find the way home; he once stood in front of the ruins of the Mohist sage Yue Xiaoxu, Yu Yuan Under the waterfall, it is like a piece of thick iron being repeatedly forged by the waterfall, falling and getting up again...
In his more than a thousand years of life, how many times did he die!
At this moment, half of his skull was collapsed, there was a deep depression above his brow bone, and his eyes were almost protruding, which made him look very scary. On the contrary, his head was full of white hair, dyed red and white, which made him look a little more youthful.
He suffered such severe trauma.
But for the name "Shu Weijun", injury is when the battle really begins.
He looked up at Jiang Wang, who was falling upside down, and grinned with a satisfied smile. He was very grateful that his opponent still respected the fight so much despite the advantage, and he would also give such an opponent the respect that belongs exclusively to "Shu Weijun."
The utmost respect.
The sword light and sword energy hanging upside down in the sky interpret thousands of changes in swordsmanship, describing a legendary real man named "Jiang Wang" and his understanding of swordsmanship along the way.
This is probably the legendary "Yamfu Sword Code", the supreme swordsmanship that made "Xingyueyuan Little Qingyang" famous. Shu Weijun witnessed it for the first time today.
The swordsmanship is evolving all the time in the Jamfu Sword Prison. At this moment, it is spread in the air. Even he, a martial arts master, cannot fully understand the complex changes.
But he just raised his feet, one foot independent, the other raised high, from bottom to top, and split it upside down over his head! These two muscular, iron-like legs stood upright like a "one" Character.
The arc it swept through left sharp air marks, really like a sword.
Buzz~!
In the distant vibrating sound, the space was cut open like a piece of tissue paper.
People can almost see that the sky that was split upside down by this kick is like an opened book, which contains the mystery of the universe. After the space of the present world is torn apart, there is a vast void.
In that terrifying scream that almost escaped the ears, the waterfall of sword energy also shunted along with the opened space.
Shu Weijun kicked himself into the universe!
Jiang Wangteng was like a dragon, leaping into the universe. He followed Shu Weijun and came to meet Shu Weijun. At this moment, countless stars were twinkling behind him.
Dressed in a green shirt and wielding a sword, he was full of energy and had an indescribable sense of willfulness. The blood stains on his forehead seemed so insignificant.
Only in the vast universe can he have true freedom.
Otherwise...he was really afraid of accidentally damaging Tianjue Peak.
His battle with Ji Jinglu took place in front of the Wuya Stone Wall. His battle with Cao Yuxian took place under the suppression of Luohun Ridge. Only the battle with Shu Weijun was truly unobstructed. The sky is the battlefield, and the earth is the battlefield. No boundaries.
As for this moment, there are no taboos!
There should naturally be no wind in the void. But the tail of Jiang Wang's hair was also gently raised.
He stands in the void, manifesting his existence without any subtlety.
At this time, all the starlight dimmed, and the vast universe, the endless void, the vast galaxies, and everything that could be seen continued to fade away and retreat into the distance.
However, four points of light fell from the ancient star dome and manifested into concrete and real existence, anchoring this time and space.
It was a blue seven-story stone tower, an ancient-shaped seven-story pentagonal building, a red seven-story four-cornered eaves building, and a majestic and extremely noble seven-story purple building.
This is the projection of the four star domains of Lian Zhen, Wu Qu, Greedy Wolf, Po Jun, and is the concrete manifestation of the four Starlight Holy Towers. It is also Jiang Wang’s faith, sincerity, benevolence, and martial arts!
The star tower erected is the universe of Jiang Zhenren.
At this moment, the whistling starlight is like a celestial river, and the stars from all directions are pouring into him. At this moment, every sword he makes has unlimited power!
How terrifying is Jiang Wang who has fully unleashed his murderous power?
Facing Shu Weijun from afar, it was just a horizontal stroke of the sword——
Between him and Shu Weijun, an abyss-like gap opened up in the empty void.
Just because Sauvignon Blanc pointed at it, thousands of feet of blazing white lightning suddenly appeared around Shu Weijun, like a silver dragon dancing wildly, it was a terrifying thunder light that annihilated the sound and devoured souls.
"The void creates a gap", "Aurora annihilates electricity".
These are all manifestations of forces so powerful that the void cannot contain them. They are one of the terrifying visions that practitioners must avoid when crossing the void.
At Jiang Wang's current level, once his power is fully displayed, it will destroy the universe.
Fortunately, under the suppression of the central world, in the void of the universe, the birth and death of one world is no longer a delusion.
Shu Weijun faced such a sword, and his face, which looked ferocious due to the collapse of his skull, was filled with the glow of piety.
If a warrior does not set up a star tower, everything belongs to himself.
He spread Mohism throughout the world, and he also traveled on foot.
But he knows better than anyone else the path that a true Mohist disciple should follow and the responsibilities that Mohist disciples should fulfill.
The ancient Four Spirits Star Territory is the most stable and safe star territory explored by countless sages. At this moment, starlight was thrown at him.
He has never erected a star tower in the ancient star dome, but in all his actions and the path he has traveled for more than a thousand years, how can he not spread the starlight and explain his way?
The so-called "power, cleanliness, appearance and strength".
The spirit passed down by the Mohist family since ancient times is his armor.
The armor leaves made of starlight, describing the ancient traces of the Dao, flew towards him one by one. They gave him infinite brilliance in this universe.
There are many research directions within Mohism. It is not known whether the complexity of these research directions has led to changes in ideological trends, or whether the conflict of different ideological trends has led to different research fields.
Regarding the armor controlled by the human body, the mainstream trend in the past ten thousand years has been "complication" and "enlargement".
In modern times, Gongye Jiaxing, the master of the Mohist organization, shouted the slogan "Big is powerful", used unparalleled energy stacking to create the puppet armor [Giant Spirit God], and controlled it to shine in the race war.
Shu Weijun followed the path of martial arts practice, but he never abandoned the traditional practice of Mohism.
"Mo" is his root, "universal love", "fei Gong", "Heavenly Will", "Shang Tong", "Ming Gui"... Mohist thought is his soul. Mohist's exploration of ** is precisely
He has practiced it for more than a thousand years.
His physical body is the most sophisticated mechanism, and his flesh and blood naturally generates the closest runes. He completely releases the starlight he calls for in the depths of the universe, which is also the shape of the puppet armor.
In this brilliant and endless brilliance, he manifested a light-armored giant with a height of 9999 feet!
Controlling this starlight puppet, he remains in the void of the universe.
The terrifying "Aurora annihilation" was grasped by him. The abyss formed by the so-called "gap in the void" was leveled by him with just one foot.
There was a long distance between him and Jiang Wang, but now the distance no longer exists.
Thousands of fingers, hills and mud balls.
The armored hand condensed by starlight pulled the twisted electric snake, directly clenched it into a fist, and punched Jiang Wang!
This is already an unreserved battle, and he is performing everything he has practiced for one thousand and thirty-seven years.
The four splendid and majestic Starlight Holy Towers were smashed open. From towering towers to toys in the hands of young children, they completely lost their authority over the world and flew powerlessly into the depths of the universe.
Only Jiang Wang, holding his sword, was left there, as small as a particle of dust.
But no one could avoid his eyes, and no one watching this battle could forget his expression.
At this moment, he is - one moment ferocious, baring his fangs; one moment ethereal, floating gracefully out of the dust; one moment compassionate, full of joy and anger; the other moment indifferent, the way of heaven is ruthless.
A moment of demon appearance, a moment of immortal appearance, a moment of appearance of living beings, and a moment of appearance of gods and humans!
The Starlight Holy Tower is the guidepost for him to expound the truth in the depths of the universe, and it is also his shackles.
Open the shackles and rest assured, this scene seems familiar to many people!
Who can forget Tianjing City?
The armored giant's fist was halfway through the attack when he sensed the danger and immediately retreated back.
Two wisps of frosty wind blew out of Jiang Wang's breath.
The state of false heaven, under the ultimate will of heaven... What a strong wind!
The howling and rushing cold wave poured in from all directions, no matter the west or the east. For a time, it was extremely cold in all directions, everything was trembling, and frozen snow fell in the depths of the universe.
Every piece of falling snow is the cold murderous intention condensed by the irregular wind of heaven. They float through the void, leaving frost marks in the void. Whatever they pass by, they tear into pieces. When they fall on the light-armored giant,
Pieces of stars cut into it.
And Jiang Wang's red-gold eyes were firmly locked on the retreating trajectory of the armored giant, never letting go.
There is no up, down, left, or right in the void, but at the feet of the light-armored giant, an endless and terrifying shadow of purgatory appears. The blazing fire of purgatory burns from nothingness to reality, clinging to the majestic body of the light-armored giant.
This three-color fire actually uses starlight as fuel, burning more and more fiercely!
In this huge power consumption, which reflects the peak of military will, the puppet armor of light, the highest organ of the Mohist family, is inevitably a bit bloated.
The eye sockets of the light-armored giant shot out two destructive beams of light, traveling across the void!
There happened to be a huge meteorite floating by, and it turned into mist in an instant, without even a single residue being seen.
Shu Weijun stood quietly in the core space of the light-armored giant, hanging in the air with his eyes closed, sharing the light-armored giant's perspective, able to see into every particle of dust in the depths of the universe, but the figure in the blue shirt holding the sword was no longer visible.
...when?!
He suddenly opened his eyes and whipped his leg diagonally——
clang!
His indestructible leg was attached to a simple and mysterious sword scabbard with faint dragon patterns, the scabbard of Sauvignon Blanc!
But he saw Jiang Wang stretching his left hand horizontally, holding the sheath with his left hand, and the sheath was just against Shu Weijun's leg. There was a strand of hair on his forehead, hanging down over his eyes. There was no emotion in his red-gold eyes. The other hand was holding the sword, with the tiger's mouth
Bleeding, blood winding on the sword.
Shu Weijun looked behind Jiang Wang, and only then did he see a deep hole, passing through the body of the light-armored giant, extending from here to the void of the universe.
He smiled with relief.
This was a process he could understand. Of course Jiang Wang was better than him, but he could see the path.
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Over the past thousand years, he was either limited by his character, talent, or lack of opportunity... Facts have proved that he failed to become the strongest person at the Dongzhen level.
But there is a visible distance between him and Dongzhen's reputation as the strongest, and he has not lost too far.
In this way, he can answer himself that these years have not been wasted.
Shu Weijun slowly withdrew his whip leg. In the process, the light-armored giant also gradually disintegrated, and its glow dispersed into the ancient starry sky.
He cupped his fists and saluted Jiang Wang, and the victory of this battle was decided.
Jiang Wang slowly closed his eyes, and the red-gold immortal light was cut off by his eyes and disappeared into the depths of the universe.
When he opened his eyes again, he had become peaceful and vivid again.
He and Shu Weijun have also returned from the depths of the universe and are hanging in the sky above Tianjue Peak.
"Master Shu is about to attain enlightenment, so I won't bother you any more."
"Master Jiang, why don't you sit in the city?"
The two people spoke almost at the same time, and each smiled. Then they cupped their hands with each other as a farewell.
Jiang Wang turned around and boarded the Fairy Boat, carrying a boatload of his relatives and friends, and headed north - south of the Changhe River, surrounded by two towns, and looking north to the Central Territory, was the State of Wei!
There stands a completed Wufeng.
If nothing unexpected happens, this is also the last leg of Jiang Wang’s extremely true journey.
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"Jiang Wang... wins again." There was such a voice in the quiet room that did not exist in the real world.
Accompanying this sound was a wisp of mist.
The white jade cigarette holder flickers with sparks.
"It's expected." Sun Yin stood by the door with his arms folded: "He wants to break the limit again, he wants to break the historical record left by himself."
"Speaking of which...you, the leader of the Yellow River, are ahead of him." Zhao Zi pursed his plump black lips and showed a distant smile: "The one who comes after you will be better?"
Sun Yin smiled: "There are too many things where latecomers take over, including me."
Zhao Zi glanced at him: "Now that you are so humble, who can still remember that you are You Jinglong?"
You Que, who was full of arrogance at that time and looked higher than the top, claimed that "the sky is not the highest" and claimed that he would make Sedum Jingtian the best in the world for a hundred years. After dormant for many years, he became a person who could say "many of my kind". An example of Sun Yin.
Time is such a cruel thing.
"One year, two years, three years..." Qian Chou, squatting on the ground and fiddling with the abacus with a piece of gold ingot, suddenly said, "Zhao Zi, you have to be careful."
"Yes." Zhao Zi obviously understood: "I will be careful about my hair."
The top four guardians of the Ping Dynasty, Zhao Zi, Qian Chou, Sun Yin and Li Mao, are gathered together today.
Li Mao has become the Lord of Qiantang. He is standing in the sky in Tiangong City in the Immortal Forest, allowing the world to inspect him. He will never appear here again.
Sun Yin said: "I'm afraid he won't just cut off his hair."
Zhao Zi slowly took a puff of the cigarette, then blew it out gently, watching the smoke rings dissipate in circles, like an eye drifting away. Finally he said slowly: "I always I feel that we are not enemies."
