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38 The stage was flamboyant, and the sword aura danced in the sky.

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On the stage.

Du Sansheng, who was dressed in a white martial arts suit, walked over.

He was dressed in white and held a three-foot-long blade in his hand.

He smiled and raised his eyebrows.

He was like a young ranger who wandered wantonly in the martial world, unrestrained and unruly, laughing at the scheming and killing of the martial world.

As he walked over step by step.

It was as if everyone was really seeing a hero who held a sword to the ends of the world, looking down on the world, slowly coming from history.

His features were like a painting.

Her temperament was as cold as frost.

It was as if he could draw his sword at any time, slash through the sky, kill his enemies, and leave with the wind.

Zhang Jing Lei's eyes were filled with surprise and anticipation.

Huo Shisan had a complicated expression.

Ju Jingyi gritted her teeth.

Wang Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhao Zhongliang's expression changed.

"What happened?"

"Isn't he going to perform the guzheng?"

"Madam Du changed the program at the last minute."

Zhao Zhongliang's expression turned even uglier.

He had a bad feeling.

"Stop the recording immediately! He had to switch back to his original program and not change the program at will. This was the rule!”

"Leader, it's too late!"

"Look!"

Zhao Zhongliang followed his subordinate's finger and looked over. When he saw Tan Miaomiao, who was live-streaming below the stage, he was so angry that he fell back.

"Who allowed her to broadcast live? Hurry up and stop him!”

"Leader, I don't lack money!"

Zhao Zhongliang was furious.

It was alright!

It was alright!

There were also the two judges and the audience who had been warned.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhongliang regained his confidence.

Along with the sound of a string and drum that made one's blood boil, the sound of the drum rang out.

The entire stage fell silent.

The live broadcast room also fell silent.

Everyone stared at Du Sansheng with anticipation.

Du Sansheng didn't disappoint them.

He waited for the music to enter the starting point.

He instantly spoke.

" My sword, where do I go? Love and hate are hard to love alone.

My knife cuts through the sky; I don't know what's right or wrong

I'm drunk, hazy; kindness and resentment, illusory and empty

I wake up, it's a wet dream; life and death, all empty

……”

The moment he opened his mouth.

A sonorous, powerful, and heroic voice gushed out.

It was a little old and hoarse.

He grabbed the ears of the audience and pulled them into a heroic and ups and downs of the martial arts world.

From the song, they saw a magnificent painting slowly unfolding.

There was a young prodigal who became famous at a young age.

There was a young ranger with a heart of iron and blood. He cared about the injustice of the world. He killed a person every ten steps and did not leave a path for a thousand miles.

There was a red-clothed heroine who was peerless in her generation. She met a hero and a swordsman by chance and wrote a story about the grudges between the children of Jianghu.

There was a peerless saberman who entered the pass from the northern desert and challenged all the sabermen in the world. His saber tested the world and finally broke through the sky, becoming an invincible legend.

There was an invincible hero who loved drinking as much as his life. He played the game and had a big dream.

When the older generation of swordsmen died, the new generation of swordsmen became famous.

The martial world was full of ups and downs, and grudges never stopped.

Some people killed people because they were chivalrous.

Some people killed because of greed.

Some people killed for fame and fortune.

Some people killed because of love and hate.

Some people wanted to become famous in the world and challenged experts with their brains, only to die an unnatural death.

Someone had stirred up disputes in the martial world, attempting to subvert the martial world and dominate it.

……

The martial world was never as simple as others thought.

Grudges and grudges, love, heroes, plots and schemes were always on display.

The pugilistic world was always so exciting.

One story after another, one character after another, some died young, some became famous for a while, and the praiseworthy stories played out at all times.

The martial world had always been so simple.

Killing was an eternal melody.

Chivalry was an eternal theme.

Life is like grass, heroic spirit ten thousand feet.

In the end, no matter if it was a peerless hero, a formidable hero, or a peerless beauty, they could not escape the critical juncture of life and death. They were reduced to dust and bones in the grave.

The music became more impassioned, the strings were like swords, and the tone was somber.

It was soul-stirring and uplifting.

Du Sansheng's voice became louder and louder.

He did not breathe at all.

Full of emotions poured out.

His passionate voice echoed throughout the entire studio.

"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, I wish we could meet again

Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry, everything is with the wind

Laugh wildly, sigh deeply, live happily for life

Sad life, who will share life and death with me

……”

In an instant.

Du Sansheng, who was originally just singing passionately on stage, became lively.

Clang!

A sonorous sword cry rang out.

He was using his finger to stroke the hilt of the sword.

This voice did not appear out of place in the music. Instead, it blended in perfectly.

It made the artistic conception of the entire song instantly sublimate, and the martial world became more magnificent and turbulent.

It also made everyone's hearts tighten.

With a flash of cold light, Du Sansheng held his sword in his hand.

His entire temperament changed.

If he had been a young hero who had just entered the martial arts world and was adventuring in the martial arts world, he was now a peerless swordsman who had practiced the sword for decades and loved the sword.

Extreme Sword.

Sincerity lies in the sword.

Live for the sword, die for the sword.

The abundant sword intent seemed to want to pierce through the roof of the hall and rush into the sky.

That's right!

It was sword intent!

This invisible thing was actually sensed by everyone.

The people present felt a stinging pain on their skin and felt uneasy.

Those who harbored evil intentions were even more frightened.

Zhao Zhongliang was afraid, and the Bai family members who were hiding in the dark were timid.

Even the people in front of the live broadcast room felt their scalps go numb.

More and more people poured into the live broadcast room.

At the headquarters of Dou Sheng.

The person in charge of monitoring was shocked.

The supervisor's expression also tensed up. He quickly gave the order to change to a backup server.

He had to ensure that the live broadcast went smoothly.

At the same time, they exchanged glances with the monitoring personnel, their eyes filled with shock and joy.

They knew that Du Sansheng's popularity was terrifying, but they didn't expect it to be this terrifying.

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have quickly made adjustments.

The server was probably going to crash.

At the same time, they stared at the live broadcast, their faces flushed with excitement.

They knew what Big Boss Du was going to do!

Martial arts!

This was a legendary item!

He was really going to see her this time!

Excitement, excitement.

It had been a long time since his blood boiled.

It wasn't just them. All the netizens in the live broadcast room, from the art world to the martial arts world, had also flooded into the live broadcast room.

On the stage.

Du Sansheng was completely immersed in the artistic conception.

At this moment, he was a swordsman.

He was a peerless swordsman.

The three-foot-long blade was his life!

Then, he moved.

Master level swordsmanship was activated.

His footsteps were light and graceful, and his figure was light and graceful, as if he was walking and flying.

The entire stage was filled with his figure. Layers of sword light as cold as ice crisscrossed and ravaged the stage.

His every move was like a sword immortal who was killing at will.

He held his sword and entered the clouds. Lightning shot down.

The sword was like a swimming dragon, emitting cold light in all directions.

……

Without the complicated moves and rules of the current sword dance, Du Sansheng's sword moves were extremely simple. Every sword move seemed to be done at will.

However, in everyone's eyes, swordsmanship should be like this, and should be like this.

On the stage, the sword light was piercingly cold.

The singing continued.

However, his impassioned voice sounded a little more free and easy.

It was a desolation that saw through everything.

It was also the natural and unrestrained feeling of seeing through everything.

" I cry, tears in my heart; sorrow and joy, heaven plays tricks on me

I laugh, I'm mad, I'm mad; Heaven and earth, wind and clouds

……

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, I wish we could meet again

Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry, everything is with the wind "

In the end, he even used his best accent.

Naturally, the transformation was extremely natural.

"Laugh wildly, sigh deeply, and live a happy life!”

The classic recital of the seniors made the entire concept sublimate.

An even more profound scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The wild and unruly swordsman appeared in his mind.

The Sword Immortal who dominated the world appeared before his eyes.

With a single strike, he defeated all his enemies.

The vicissitudes of life have reached the end of time, and I have returned to my sword and retired from Jianghu.

The swordsman was old, but he was more unrestrained, flamboyant, and lived a more realistic life.

In this life, he had hated, laughed, cried, and felt pain.

He was once invincible in Jianghu.

I have also seen old men in Jianghu, hastening my white hair.

Enmities and grudges were dispelled.

In the face of life and death, all fame and fortune were fleeting clouds.

In this life, there was nothing more comfortable than being himself.

On the stage.

The more Du Sansheng practiced, the more excited he became.

The faster, the better.

The more he practiced, the more carefree he felt.

The entire stage was surrounded by endless sword light.

A sentence appeared in everyone's mind:

Young and carefree, sword qi dancing in the sky.

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