Chapter 205: Battle to Seize the Road!
Xiao Qixiu looked frightened.
He did not think that the other party was arrogant, and even after hearing this, he was even more certain of his inner judgment of the person in front of him.
Only those who truly understand this masked man can know that he is not talking nonsense, but is really telling a fact.
"Your sword is shaking."
The masked man pointed it out unceremoniously, looked at Xiao Qixiu whose expression changed with shock, and continued:
"If a swordsman can't even hold his sword steady when facing an enemy, how can he protect everything he wants to protect?"
"Even if the person standing in front of you is an enemy you would never dare to imagine facing!"
Xiao Qixiu looked at Su Qianqian in his arms, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.
He is right, no matter who the enemy is or how strong the enemy is, the sword in his hand must never tremble!
"but!"
The masked man changed his subject, and his voice was as cold as a sword, piercing people's hearts: "The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers, and you are timid before you fight. You are already trembling, how can you fight again?"
"If you are afraid of the Tao, how can you kill the Tao?"
These eight words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly making Xiao Qixiu's mind go blank.
"Zhan Dao..." He murmured in a low voice, without even realizing it, a sense of decadence began to spread around him.
"In the battle for the great road, if you fail once, you will be doomed."
"How can a person who is shaking even when holding a sword keep going? I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Maybe you can still live a more leisurely life."
The masked man was talking volubly, and Xiao Qixiu's sense of sadness was even worse.
He felt like he was the dim star at this moment. Under the bright moon, he had to be careful even when he shined.
"laugh!"
Seeing that his momentum seemed to sink into the dust, the masked man sneered at the right time and said: "It seems that the way you entered is not very good. Others can take it away with just a few words?"
Xiao Qixiu woke up instantly, dripping with cold sweat.
Seize the road?
Is he taking away my way? !
The battle for the throne is actually a battle between the great ways. If the one who realizes the true way is completely crushed, he will be truly doomed and will never be able to recover.
It's like if your faith is overturned, you will truly lose the direction of your life!
Xiao Qixiu and the masked man are both swordsmen, but they are told that they no longer believe in themselves. If this continues, the Dao will be completely useless, and he will either die or be disabled!
Fear surged into his heart for a while, but Xiao Qixiu was a little surprised and confused. The two sides were in different camps. No matter how vicious the attempt was, it was understandable.
But it happened that the masked man was obviously about to succeed, so why did he need to wake himself up?
Such enlightenment is not like seizing the Tao, but more like strengthening one's own Tao foundation!
After thinking about this, Xiao Qixiu looked strange.
If it were someone else, he would definitely not be able to shake his faith so easily. It can even be said that in a battle at the throne level, there are very few people who truly succeed in winning the throne.
But the people in front of me are different. My own path may have come to an end...
It's his shadow!
"But so what?"
Xiao Qixiu clenched his sword tightly, his eyes as bright as the moon.
Perhaps without the oppression of the masked man, he still couldn't understand clearly, but at this moment, he felt that his mind was extremely clear and his soul was cleansed of dust.
What we monks pursue is nothing more than the word "killing gods"!
Even if the person standing in front of you is the god in your mind!
"Leave the sword!"
The third time he said these words, Xiao Qixiu's whole figure seemed to have completed his transformation. His sword intent was flowing into the night sky, and even the night seemed to be torn apart.
"Ah!
The masked man sneered, completely turning a blind eye, turning around and walking away, "Take the people away, I don't want to kill anyone tonight."
Xiao Qixiu looked startled, he did not expect such a result.
He wanted to step forward, but reason advised him not to do so. The person in front of him was...
But isn’t the path I just realized is to move forward in an indomitable way?
despair!
As he took a step forward, he found that his clothes were being grabbed on his chest. When he lowered his head, Su Qianqian pursed her lips and shook her head slowly.
For a little girl in her arms, is a famous sword or life?
This is a difficult choice.
But she already has the answer!
However, Xiao Qixiu...
"Life or the road?"
He fell silent, even his steps were frozen.
The night wind was chilly, blowing the entire back mountain, the sea of flowers was in a mess, and the geese passing by were frightened and mutilated.
The shadow of the masked man is getting longer and lighter. He has been waiting for a long time, and the person behind him still hasn't followed.
...So be it!
Shaking his head slightly and sighing, his figure disappeared around the corner.
"You have too many worries and are not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Give up!"
With a bang, Xiao Qixiu's re-solidified avenue resumed its collapse under these words, and actually collapsed step by step.
He clenched the sword tightly, his eyes full of disbelief, but the building was about to collapse and it would be difficult to reset.
Su Qianqian also had a look of horror on her face. She didn't expect that just one step away would cause Xiao Qixiu to encounter such a life and death crisis.
"Master..."
Xiao Qixiu's face showed pain and he clenched his teeth, but blood flowed from the corners of his lips.
"It doesn't matter...poof!"
A mouthful of dark blood sprayed directly onto Su Qianqian's frightened face. This was not a problem, it was a matter of life and death!
With a bang, Xiao Qixiu's knees hit the ground, and his body exuded a rotten aura unique to the dead.
He quickly threw Su Qianqian out, but the little girl had tears in her eyes and struggled to run over.
"do not come!"
Xiao Qixiu pierced the ground with a sword, his eyes full of regret.
Wrong!
He was wrong!
He had truly witnessed the means of killing people and destroying their hearts.
The masked man first helped him to lay a solid foundation for his Taoism, and at the same time set a courageous goal of "killing the gods", but he knew that he could not possibly attack him.
Another reversal, as long as he failed to keep up and failed to draw his sword, it would be a denial of his Taoism!
He was fooled...
"Shh!"
Xiao Qixiu's whole body cracked, and his death aura became even stronger.
For those who have truly been deprived of their Taoism, it is extremely difficult to protect themselves.
And he is facing a strong man like the masked man, I am afraid that today, he will not be able to escape!
"Master!"
Su Qianqian cried out in a sad voice. She wanted to give up her sword to save people, but she never thought that she could not even keep people.
Xiao Qixiu looked at his beloved disciple, leaving only a bitter smile. At the moment of death, he was somewhat enlightened.
To be honest, I can't really blame the masked man for what happened to me.
If I could catch up in the end and dare to draw my sword...
Perhaps, I could even succeed in cutting the road directly!
He stared at the end of the road where the masked man had disappeared, and couldn't help clenching his fists. He had clearly given the opportunity in front of him, but he miscalculated.
"No need to come over, Master..."
Xiao Qixiu closed his eyes in pain, Master... That's it!
Bang!
At this moment, there was a loud bang at the end of the road ahead, as if someone was hammered to the ground.
The master and apprentice who were crying in the back mountain were stunned at the same time and looked over one after another.
A big pit suddenly appeared at the corner in the distance. When the smoke and dust faded, the masked man could be seen holding the black sword on his chest, also in a daze.
Pah!
Pah!
The sound of blood dripping was extremely crisp in the quiet night.
Xiao Qixiu's eyes almost popped out, and at this moment, even his intention to lose was stopped.
The masked man was pierced through the chest by a sword!
"This..."