In the brightly lit Zhao residence,
Suddenly, there was a cold wave.
No matter how powerful an expert was,
Nor can I relieve my recent worries.
Should he surrender?
In the dead of night,
They are lurking around you.
……
They arrived at the Fu Residence's Acting Magistrate Zhao Deyang's residence, which seemed calm and peaceful.
However, it was extremely dangerous.
With the Kong family's peak grandmaster, Kong Feibai, leading the way,
12 martial grandmasters as support and a dozen Xiantian experts as followers.
Just to assassinate one person,
Such a powerful lineup was enough to topple any sect.
It wasn't like he didn't have a chance to assassinate the king.
That person was not the emperor, but he was exercising the power of the emperor.
He tried to control the martial artists in the world, demanding to collect business taxes, and deluded himself into thinking about the top aristocratic families and sects.
Such a person could only die!
Kong is not white, is not black or white is not, is not black or white is white,
He was a big shot from 200 years ago. He was at the peak of the martial grandmaster realm and suppressed the martial world.
He was the Kong family's stabilizing pillar, the absolute ruler.
Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes?
Who can match the sword in Jianghu? It's either black or white!
This was him, a legend whose name alone made people tremble in the pugilistic world.
He was dressed in white and had a head full of white hair that moved without wind.
His face was kind and domineering, cunning and vicious.
His eyes were deep and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Kill yourself!" Everyone made way for him.
He was the center of the world.
His words revealed a sense of dignity.
A commanding tone sounded.
It was as if committing suicide was also a gift to Zhou Xian.
"So confident?"
Zhou Xian met his gaze without the slightest fear.
"Young man, you should know your own weight. If this old man makes a move, even your death will be a luxury!”
"Kill yourself!" Zhou Xian said indifferently.
"Hmm?"
"Old man, you should know your own capabilities. If I make a move, even your death would be a luxury.”
"You're courting death!" He was angry. How many years had it been?
No one had ever dared to speak to him like this.
The last person who dared to say that to him,
He was already dead. He died a horrible death.
The kind where there's no corpse left
The man's wife was sold to a brothel.
The result was obvious.
The man's son became his servant.
In the end, he was beaten to death.
That person's parents became street beggars.
He was bullied every day and lived the rest of his life on rotten food.
He was so angry that he decided to be a thousand times crueler than that person.
Even ten thousand times more against Zhou Xian.
Death was too simple.
He drew his sword. At the same time, Zhou Xian also drew his sword.
He drew East Deity Sword.
This sword was three feet and three inches long and two inches wide. There were dragon patterns on the hilt, and it was dignified and solemn.
This was the first time he used this sword, a supreme sword.
The brave man is angry and draws his sword to the stronger;
The timid are angry, but draw their swords to the weaker.
Sword qi swept across like a green lotus blooming in the chaos, turning into a flying sword that swept across billions of years.
As soon as the green lotus appeared, it turned into sword qi. The sword qi was like a lotus, dazzling.
It seemed to be able to split mountains, green lotus sprouted, spread throughout the sky, towering into the sky, and grew endlessly.
After that, it withered again and was reborn. It repeated many times and finally, ten thousand lotuses merged.
The world that turned into a sword,
All kinds of moves transformed into a single sword.
"Kill them!"
"Drip!"
Fresh blood flowed down Zhou Xian's shoulder.
He was injured.
"I was careless. So this is what a great grandmaster is like!”
"What sword technique is this?"
Kong Feibai retreated far away. There was a small sword wound on his neck, and traces of blood seeped out.
He touched it and looked at the blood on his fingertips. He was shocked and afraid.
He was almost beheaded.
He admitted that he had underestimated the person in front of him.
He had almost paid the price of his life for this.
"Green Lotus Sword Art!"
Zhou Xian leaned against his sword and spoke in a faint voice.
"Why have I never heard of it?"
"I created it myself. A lotus in the eternal blue sky, suppressing the Nine Nether Qi!”
"You created it yourself?" Kong Feibai's pupils constricted as he was filled with shock.
"What, you don't believe me?
The Green Lotus Sword Technique had a total of 13 moves:
The moment the green lotus appeared, the green lotus transformed into Qi. The Sword Qi was like a lotus, and the green lotus took over its splendor.
Green lotuses split the mountains, green lotuses filled the sky, green lotuses sprouted, green lotuses towered into the sky, and grew endlessly.
Green lotus alone, one lotus withering, infinite lotus ring, ten thousand lotus branches.
Green Lotus Sword Technique:
Neon as clothes, wind as horses, clouds as kings come down one after another.
The tiger played the lute and the phoenix returned to the carriage. The immortals lined up like the wind!
Although the content was only two short lines, the words were filled with terrifying sword intent!
It was powerful with the last four moves:
The tenth move, Green Lotus Solitary Beauty, was an attack move. Between one advance and one retreat, the enemy would definitely die when attacking, and the enemy would definitely save when attacking.
The eleventh move, One Lotus Withering, was a clever use of spiritual power. Whether it was a dao artifact or spiritual essence force, it would borrow the enemy's strength to attack the enemy while the user would be in an invincible position.
The twelfth move, Infinite Lotus Ring, formed a circle of sword qi that was interlocked with each other. The sword qi circulated back and forth endlessly, forming a formation of its own. It could attack and retreat. It was truly a supreme defensive technique. It was invincible!
The 13th move, Ten Thousand Lotus. When a lotus blooms, ten thousand lotus blooms. Once this move is used, life and death will be in the palm of one's hand. The sword qi is like clouds, like a blooming lotus, unstoppable. It is also like the creation of heaven and earth, bringing new life in destruction.
The corresponding last four moves were:
It was bound in the Divine Wind Palace, and the ten directions were bright. The clouds were heavy and the sky was about to rain. The sound of the sword was loud. The brilliant seven-star pattern shone on the soldiers of the three heavens.
I was originally a madman of Chu, flying to the top of the blue clouds, splitting the White Egret Island with a sword, floating clouds and wandering intent, shocking the world with a sword.
The lonely sail's shadow far away is like a green mountain, and the flying water flows down three thousand feet. There is a different world than the human world. The river and mountains of thousands of miles are destroyed by a sword.
The sword is aimed at the stars and the moon, and the divine light shines into the underworld. The world will never have any thoughts, and the world will be peaceful.
……”
As Zhou Xian said this, he slowly demonstrated the sword art one move at a time.
He didn't have any fancy sword qi, and his movements were as slow as a drunk old man.
The Great Dao was so simple that the surrounding people were all incomparably shocked.
Kong Feibai did not move at all. He did not even blink.
The others were the same.
Duan Tianya's eyes were burning in the dark.
"This is the strongest sword art. His sword art is so superb that it's rarely seen in the world.”
There were three other people in the room. They were Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue, and Zhu Budian.
They held their breaths so low that no one noticed.
" His Sword Dao has improved yet again!" Ye Gucheng said calmly,
"Mountains and rivers are not important, what's important is to meet an opponent!”Ximen Chuixue's eyes flashed with battle intent.
Zhu Budian's expression was gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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