Chapter 1153 Chapter 1150 Give Him What He Wants
Chapter 1153 Chapter 1150 Treat others as they would have you treat them! Unity of heaven and man, absolute monarchy!
Too rampant!
It's really too rampant!
Feng Xiaose has never seen such a person.
He is also a playboy, and he also plays big cards, but in the Sky City, he still knows to restrain himself.
However, the two young men in front of him refreshed his cognition when they met.
When the little girl said that, even Feng Xiaose felt ashamed for her. How could she say that?
These two are not only arrogant, but also sick, and they are seriously sick!
They are super idiots who don't know how to write the word "death" at all, and they throw their lives in front of their mouths and chase them. If they can't catch up, they simply don't want it!
"You, are you here to cause trouble?"
Feng Xiaose suppressed his anger and resisted the urge to draw his sword.
He repeatedly warned himself that this is the Sky City.
These two people may have something to rely on, and their purpose is not pure.
——How could someone's purpose be to simply seek death? People with such IQ can't live long in the Holy Land, let alone the Sky City?
"Looking for trouble?"
As soon as Feng Xiaose finished speaking, everyone saw that the arrogant boy who had been silent and always looked down on others finally spoke.
His tone was extremely disdainful, with a strong tone that Feng Xiaose heard was simply looking for trouble, and said:
"First of all, you came to our door, and secondly, we don't look for trouble, but we are not afraid of it."
"I'll give you another three breaths of time. Everyone, kneel down and kowtow three times, and then tell me why you came to see me, Xu."
As soon as he finished speaking.
The whole audience was silent.
Feng Xiaose's eyelids twitched.
Li Fugui drooped his whole face.
Xiaoping and Xiaoan in the back lowered their eyes, without any expression.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and a thief's face named Zhu Yike, who had been eavesdropped on in "Perception" long ago, turned his eyes and looked at Xu Xiaoshou with stars in his eyes.
As for Chen Ran… the old man could hardly suppress his anger, but Feng Xiaose was leading the team, so he resisted the urge to attack.
"Xu Xiaoshou?"
Li Fugui stepped forward, grabbed Feng Xiaose who was ready to move, and asked: "Are you Xu Xiaoshou of the Holy Slave? That Xu Xiaoshou?"
That?
Which one?
Xu Xiaoshou's nostrils could almost fit the six people in front of him. He did not respond and counted indifferently.
"Three."
Li Fugui's anger burned to his eyebrows.
But he resisted, and held down Feng Xiaose's sword, and continued:
"I heard that Xu Xiaoshou, the famous Holy Slave in the Five Regions, is an elusive person."
"People can only hear the rumors of Xu Xiaoshou's travel, but they will never see him."
"If you act like this, it's just to throw dirty water on the Holy Slave Xu Xiaoshou and provoke a war between the major forces."
"I think you probably underestimated the six of us."
These words were very important.
Feng Xiaose was suppressed.
He finally remembered who this so-called "Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou" was.
He was the young man who was in the limelight recently! Everyone has heard of him and knows him!
It is said that this guy made a big move on the Seven Swordsmen Rao Yaoyao in the Eastern Sword God Heaven, and even Yi was defeated.
The big news that one of the six chiefs died in the early stage could be blocked. After so many days, the news had already leaked out.
Even if the wind of the Holy Temple is difficult to blow to the Southern Territory Sin Land.
But the news that one of the top Taixu of the continent fell, it can always spread like wildfire.
Feng Xiaose didn't even wait to ask, he had heard various versions of the story of Xu Xiaoshou fighting Yi many times.
"Are you Xu Xiaoshou?"
Coming back to his senses and looking at the two big noses in front of him, Feng Xiaose felt that his mind was a little confused.
If this person was Xu Xiaoshou, the Saint Slave would have been destroyed by him long ago, right?
How come he can still stand at the top of the dark world, and even the Xuyue Huigong has to be afraid of him?
"Second."
Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes, reached out and dug into his nostrils, ignoring Feng Xiaose.
"Being stared at, passive value, +3."
One action angered half of the people on the opposite side.
Xu Xiaoshou's meaning was very clear: Why don't you kowtow?
The old man Chen Ran finally couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted "disrespect for the superior and the inferior", and stood up.
The spiritual energy fluctuations on his body flashed, so fast that even Li Fugui couldn't stop it.
But with a bang, Xu Xiaoshou flashed to his side at the moment he moved, smiling tenderly.
"You!"
Chen Ran's pupils shrank.
"Being suspicious, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou had already grabbed the arm he raised.
"Wind tide..."
The old guy was only halfway through his words, and his spiritual energy hadn't been brewed yet.
Xu Xiaoshou snorted, and a red gluttonous beast head suddenly flashed behind him.
"Shh!"
He swallowed it with relish, swallowing up half of Chen Ran's spiritual skill!
The remaining spiritual energy fluctuations could hardly form a spiritual skill that could threaten Xu Xiaoshou before his breakthrough.
At this moment, the expression on Chen Ran's face seemed to be frozen, half confused, half shocked.
The people behind him also looked horrified and exclaimed. Before they could help, they saw the young man who called himself the Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou, using the arm of Chen Ran he grabbed to slowly raise his right leg.
He raised his knee with his calf bent, and it was raised very high, almost touching Chen Ran's chest.
"Stop!"
Feng Xiaose was keenly aware that something was wrong.
This kid is really here to cause trouble. Chen Ran is in danger!
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and tilted his head, grinning, revealing a row of white teeth.
"One."
His calf whipped out lightly.
At that moment, everyone could see that Chen Ran's body was surging with many layers of fluctuations.
There was the light of the wind realm, his Taixu world, a heavy green shield, and a close-fitting protective spiritual skill.
But...
"Boom!"
There was an explosion.
Xu Xiaoshou's calf only showed his explosive realm, and the fleeting multiple holy power lights disappeared.
But all of Chen Ran's defenses were like paper.
First, it was shattered by the explosive realm, and then he used his flesh and blood to build his chest to take Xu Xiaoshou's steel whip kick.
"Uh."
Han Ye shrank in Mu Zixi's arms, his eyelids twitching wildly.
He knew the power of this whip kick, because he had just experienced it himself. The chest of a ghost beast was kicked to pieces, let alone a human?
"Swish!"
The sound of breaking wind swept up.
The lower half of Chen Ran's body was broken into three pieces and shattered on the spot. His arm was still held in Xu Xiaoshou's hand, but his upper body was torn into a series of blood flowers, passing through the shocked Xiaoping and Xiaoan.
The blood covered their faces.
The whole scene was frozen for a moment.
"Gululu~"
Li Fugui's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyeballs almost popped out.
What did he see? Taixu Chen Ran was kicked to pieces by this guy who called himself the Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou?
If it was a normal fight, with normal moves, no one would feel sorry if Chen Ran died.
But...
This fucking kick was beaten to pieces by Taixu!
"What kind of flesh is this?"
Thinking of this, Li Fugui suddenly remembered the information about the Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou.
The most iconic feature is that this guy is a throne body, and his physical strength is more than several times higher than that of an ordinary spirit refiner.
This seems to be very consistent with what we see now, but it is obviously different.
"It is impossible for a throne body to break through Chen Ran's four layers of defense, including the Taixu world, in an instant!"
"This guy, this guy..."
Li Fugui didn't believe it anymore, but he felt that the person standing in front of him was Xu Xiaoshou himself, and he was still an enhanced version of Xu Xiaoshou!
This is easy to understand.
The Sky City has been opened for some time.
If it was the Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou himself, it would be impossible for him not to have a breakthrough for such a long time.
His rise to fame was very short, and he was almost breaking through all the time!
"You are looking for death!"
But in just this moment of thinking, Li Fugui obviously missed the best opportunity to intercept Feng Xiaose.
When the hoarse voice with suppressed anger sounded beside him, Li Fugui realized that Feng Xiaose was really angry.
In front of him, he kicked the members of his team to death.
This attack might be able to calm down the other people present, but it definitely does not include Feng Xiaose, who was born in the Feng family of the Southern Region and the Xuyue Gray Palace.
"Brother Xiaose, stop..."
Li Fugui hurriedly turned around and was about to pull someone.
There was no need to fight this fight, it was all a misunderstanding!
But he stopped talking halfway, and his sight was attracted by the arrogant Xu Xiaoshou again.
"Death?"
Xu Xiaoshou kicked Chen Ran away, kicked him to an unknown place, and then threw the broken arm between Xiaoping and Xiaoan, shaking the blood on his calf.
After doing this, he smiled and turned his head to look at Feng Xiaose, and even dug his ears.
"How to write the word 'death', who can teach me? Do you know it?"
Fuck him!
Feng Xiaose has never seen such a disgusting guy in his life, who wants to be chopped off his head with a sword.
He has always been the only one who is arrogant!
When will it be someone's turn to put on airs in front of him?
Feng Xiaose's current mood was as uncomfortable as someone forcing a mosquito into his mouth and forcing him to swallow it!
"You didn't know how to write the word 'death' before, so you don't have to learn it in the future. Today, experience it yourself!"
He held the hilt of the sword and drew the sword with a clang.
"Buzz!"
The melodious sound of the sword spread for miles.
The sharp sword light flashed and chopped towards Xu Xiaoshou's head.
"Sword?"
"Heh, there are still people in this continent who dare to use a sword against me?"
Xu Xiaoshou sneered, completely forgetting that he was not facing Ba Zun'an's face at all, but was saying Ba Zun'an's words.
But he didn't look down on the descendant of the Feng family in the southern region at all. He spun his feet and a pattern of light appeared under him.
"Clang!!"
The sound of the sword, which was even more piercing than Feng Xiaose's, spread all over the place.
Xu Xiaoshou also drew his sword, with four swords in his left hand and a flaming python in his right hand.
At the same time, the pattern of light under him gathered and formed a dazzling sword art formation.
At this moment, the sword secret array diagram that filled the entire giant country's huge battlefield completely attracted everyone's attention, including Feng Xiaose himself!
"Being questioned, passive value, +5."
The whole audience was dumbfounded.
This secret array diagram...? ? ?
Stepping on the sword disk, the special passive skill "Heaven and Man Harmony" was activated. At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou only felt that the sense of Tao was transparent and the man and the sword were one.
Looking directly at the oncoming sword light.
At this moment, the only thing that flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind was how to kill this sword in the second to the greatest extent, which could be considered shocking.
So, the scene of the Eight Masters "seeing through the sword light with one glance" flashed through his mind.
The heart followed the spirit, and a heroic spirit of "I can replace him" rose.
Unconsciously, Xu Xiaoshou also used the ability of "seeing swordsmanship", and his momentum turned into the wind, rising up.
His sword mind had already been cultivated.
Sword mind is the second generation of thorough divine mind, which is related to "intention" and "momentum". It can be achieved by putting it in form.
In terms of "intention", since he cultivated "all demons in front of him", Xu Xiaoshou dared to say that he was no less than anyone in the sword.
In terms of "momentum", he was still lacking before, but now "swallowing mountains and rivers" is the "Saint Emperor Lv.0" level, and mountains and rivers can be broken with one glance.
"Boom!"
At that time, Xu Xiaoshou glanced sideways, and the void cracked with a bang, and the sword light from the wind was extinguished on the spot!
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
He himself was surprised, just gone like that?
Originally thought that "he could replace me" was just a fantasy, just a means to forcefully raise the momentum.
Never thought that I could really do it!
I, became stronger? !
This is the most intuitive feeling, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that his passive value was not wasted.
After breaking through the throne realm and upgrading his passive skills, he can now do too many things that he couldn't do before!
"Die?"
Stepping on the sword plate, holding the fierce sword and the flaming sword in each hand.
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the whole world was building momentum for him.
He immediately looked at Feng Xiaose with sarcasm, raised the corner of his mouth, and shouted coldly: "What did you say just now? Today, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will die?"
Boom!
The swords in both hands pressed down, and the half-saint-level swallowing mountains and rivers was fully formed.
Everyone in the audience felt as if an invisible giant stepped down and stepped on this battlefield.
The next second, the ground of the entire battlefield sank suddenly.
The stone slabs exploded, and the ancient buildings creaked.
Everything, like a single tree, exploded.
"What kind of momentum is this?!"
Zhu Yi's eyes were shining, staring straight at Xu Xiaoshou, and the stars in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
Xiaoping and Xiaoan looked at each other, both of them were horrified, but they left the battlefield silently, each with their own thoughts.
Li Fugui was frightened, trembling, and did not dare to move forward.
He looked at Xu Xiaoshou in shock, and the only doubt left in his heart changed from that person might not be Xu Xiaoshou to Xu Xiaoshou. Is Xu Xiaoshou really that strong?
"What's the situation..."
The old man Chen Ran, who had repaired his body and flew over from afar, was furious and had to cut the fake boy surnamed Xu into pieces.
He felt that he just lost the initiative and was ambushed.
But when he stepped into the battlefield, what Chen Ran saw was Xu Xiaoshou, who was standing on the sword secret formation diagram, holding four swords and a flaming python, and overwhelming the whole scene with his own strength.
At this moment, his anger was like being poured with cold water from his head, cooling down on the spot.
There are four swords, flaming python...
Who doesn't know who they represent in the East Region?
After hesitating for a while, Chen Ran shrank back and hid in the shadow of the ancient building, sullenly daring not to show up again.
Terrible!
What kind of monster is this!
In the past, I only heard that the Sky City was full of treasures and crises, and anyone I met could be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
After entering the Sky City, Chen Ran felt that this was a bit unrealistic. He had seen Taixu who was weaker than him.
But the lower limit of the Sky City is like this, and the upper limit is unimaginable to anyone.
Just like the bleak wind.
Just like the self-proclaimed... oh, iron-hearted Xu Xiaoshou.
When these people really started fighting, ordinary Taixu like Chen Ran had only the intuitive feeling: Can Taixu really cultivate this ability?
Chen Ran peeked out from the shadows and glanced at the sword dao mystery array diagram under Xu Xiaoshou's feet, and then retracted his body.
After a while, he still didn't believe what his spiritual thoughts saw, so he chose to rub his eyes and then peeked out to take a look at the mystery array diagram.
Damn!
No dazzle!
This thing seems to be a real thing?
What kind of monster? How old is he, and he has cultivated the mystery array diagram? Or is it the way of ancient sword cultivation?
Is this world going to change again...
In the battlefield, the only one who faced Xu Xiaoshou's momentum and pressure was actually Feng Xiaose.
The pressure felt by the rest of the people was all aftermath.
"Damn it!"
When Xu Xiaoshou's eyes broke through the sword light and focused on him, Feng Xiaose's knees trembled, and he almost knelt down on the spot.
At a certain moment, he even thought he was facing the emperor, not a young man.
How did you cultivate?
Is this kind of power really something a young person can possess?
"Your last name is Feng?"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him, not retracting the swords in his hands.
He imitated the first question that a serious ancient sword cultivator like Gu Qingyi would ask in this situation:
"Who is your master, Feng Tingchen?"
Feng Xiaose's face darkened instantly.
He hated it most when people linked him to Feng Tingchen, especially the first formal communication.
But...
"So what?"
"Oh?"
This answer surprised Xu Xiaoshou.
Is this person really the disciple of Feng Tingchen, the Seven Swordsman?
That's not easy to mess with, mainly because I'm afraid that if I beat the younger one, an older one will come out.
"Since you are Feng Tingchen's apprentice, I, Xu, will give him some face. Go away."
"Next time, remember not to use your sword against me casually. You have nothing to do here for the time being. Get out of here immediately!"
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and chose to put away his sword and stand still.
Li Fugui's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was not good. Feng Xiaose was not the kind of person who would appreciate such a favor.
Sure enough, when he turned his head to look, Feng Xiaose's face was as dark as charcoal.
From childhood to adulthood, he had said similar words to others. Today, hearing such words from others with his own ears was like a kind of irony.
The most important thing is that the person in front of him is just a young man.
At such an age...
How dare he do this!
"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship!"
Feng Xiaoshou raised the spirit sword in his hand, and with a humming sound, the void rhythm moved and turned into countless small swords in the void.
Today, he wanted to see if this sword art formation diagram was true or false!
He didn't believe that such a young generation could really comprehend the second realm of a certain sword art. Xu Xiaoshou was the best at deceiving people!
"Wave Formation!"
With a loud clatter, the blades of the Ten Thousand Swords turned and returned to Xu Xiaoshou, surging away like crazy, turning into waves, one higher than the other.
"Funny."
Xu Xiaoshou, who was standing on the Kendo Plate, saw through how this move was formed at a glance.
He felt it was ridiculous.
The Kendo Mystery Formation Diagram was revealed.
Even if the opponent had good eyesight, he could see that this Mystery Formation Diagram was indeed not that bright.
But if he was not stupid, he should know that it was impossible to fight against this Kendo Mystery Formation Diagram with ordinary Ten Thousand Swords Technique, right?
No matter how much he wanted to fight...
If he didn't show the first realm, could he beat him?
"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes also became sharper, his aura bloomed, and countless small swords in the void exploded behind him.
He didn't know the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
But when he stepped on the Kendo Plate and saw Feng Xiaose's Ten Thousand Swords Technique, it was just as he had thought before.
Sword?
This kind of thing, you can learn it with just one look.
"Wave Style!"
Same swordplay, same sword moves.
Feng Xiaose's sword had just taken shape, but in a split second, Xu Xiaoshou perfectly replicated it.
Standing on the sword plate, he really felt like the son of the sword.
Whatever he wanted, he could do anything!
"This is impossible--"
Feng Xiaose looked at the mirror-like sword opposite him, and his eyes almost popped out.
He only learned the basic knowledge of swordsmanship from Feng Tingchen.
The rest of the sword moves were all self-created.
In the battle, no matter how talented the opponent was in swordsmanship, he couldn't replicate it on the spot, right?
This would require a swordsmanship attainment that was many times higher than his own to accomplish this, and Feng Tingchen himself would have to come!
But now...
Such an outrageous and ridiculous thing really happened!
Xu Xiaoshou replicated Feng Xiaose's sword moves. If this was something he had learned from Feng Xiaose before, it would be fine.
If he really replicated it on the spot...
"Boom!"
The waves overlapped and collided violently.
Feng Xiaose's thoughts were completely interrupted.
He saw that Xu Xiaoshou's sword moves were almost exactly the same as his, whether it was the technique, intention, or momentum, a perfect replica.
At this moment, the corners of the young man's lips rose.
"So that's it!"
"If your momentum is only this little, it's not enough."
The next second, four swords and Yanmang soared into the sky.
Ten thousand swords were reborn.
The overwhelming momentum gathered again.
The Ten Thousand Swords Technique is all about "momentum".
Feng Xiaose had never seen anyone below the semi-saint who had such an outrageous "momentum" as the young man in front of him.
When Xu Xiaoshou's two swords took shape and led another two layers of "wave-over-wave style" to cut.
Feng Xiaose was completely unable to resist.
"Bang!"
With one blow, his wave-over-wave style completely collapsed and was beaten to pieces.
The Ten Thousand Swords Technique on the opposite side took the initiative, and from the aspect of momentum alone, it was stronger than the sword that Feng Xiaose had practiced for decades!
"Ten Thousand Swords Technique..."
How could Feng Xiaose tolerate being defeated by a junior in the ancient sword cultivation?
The moment the Ten Thousand Swords in the Void collapsed, he immediately changed his momentum, muttered in his mouth, put his two fingers together, and ordered the sky.
As his eyes changed, Feng Xiaose's momentum rose sharply, almost competing with the opponent, and even showed signs of surpassing him!
Gold...
Blooming all over the place!
When Xu Xiaoshou's triple wave-over-wave style fell, the Ten Thousand Swords on Feng Xiaose's head turned into a noble gold color like an emperor, countering it.
"Absolute imperial rule!"
With a bang, the void exploded, and the ancient building collapsed suddenly.
Xu Xiaoshou's triple wave-over-wave style was like paper, and was crushed on the spot under the suppression power of the first level of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
The ten thousand swords that were surging in the torrent were held back by the golden torrent and blasted towards Xu Xiaoshou again.
Use your sword to fight back!
Even without using the power of the ghost beast, Feng Xiaose at this moment saw victory waving to him.
The Feng family in the southern region practiced the ten thousand swordsmanship and the momentum.
Even though he had already judged the Feng family.
But among the same level, in the use of the ten thousand swordsmanship, he claimed to be second, and no one dared to claim to be the first.
However, it was at this time that Feng Xiaose saw the corner of the young man's mouth opposite him rise again.
"Is it finally here?"
"I've waited for this realm for too long!"
Xu Xiaoshou stood on the kendo disk and watched the first realm of the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship that Feng Xiaose had developed for him in a coquettish manner from beginning to end - the Absolute Imperial System.
Under the effect of the special passive skill "Heaven and Man in Harmony", he saw not only the appearance of the sword, but also the clear flow of the Dao and the true meaning of the sword.
What is Ten Thousand? It is difficult to support one alone, so many are Ten Thousand!
What is Power? A forest of trees, a crowd of people is Power!
Feng Xiaose smiled and finished teaching the sword, and asked himself intimately, "Have you learned it?"
Xu Xiaoshou also smiled.
What is the kendo disk? How could there be a first realm that cannot be learned by stepping on the kendo disk!
Under the gaze of everyone at the scene, in Feng Xiaose's shocked gaze.
Xu Xiaoshou put his two fingers together, his expression, movements, and words were almost exactly the same as Feng Xiaose's just now, and he ordered to the sky.
"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship..."
With a buzzing sound, the void behind him cracked and turned into endless ten thousand swords shining with golden light.
Ten thousand swords moved rhythmically, and the tip of the sword pointed at the oncoming golden torrent.
However, it was completely different from Feng Xiaose...
Xu Xiaoshou innovated and integrated the semi-saint-level "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" into the first level of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique when he first performed it.
At this moment, Feng Xiaose felt that a giant named "Sword Dao" rose in front of him.
It crushed the golden torrent that it had cut out with one foot, and threw it casually, and it turned out to be a golden waterfall all over the sky.
It was roaring!
It was crying out in pain!
It was fully proclaiming what "momentum", what "absolute", and what "imperial dominance" meant!
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes flashed with golden light.
He put his fingers together and gently pointed forward, facing the direction of Feng Xiaose's head, pressed steadily, and said in a calm voice:
"Absolute monarchy."