Chapter 245

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Simpi also found it strange and said: "Then Li Yunxiao's physical skills are against the sky, even the power of the Martial King can't shake a bit, and the speed is extremely fast, Yushan seems to be completely at a disadvantage. Although the setbacks are only flesh and blood, but the morale of being beaten Nothing at all, the martial intent collapsed."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Changfa felt extremely unhappy on his face, but it was true and irrefutable, so he could only stare at the ring with a livid face.

Leng Hongling looked coldly at Li Yunxiao on the ring, and stopped talking.

Simpi was bored, so he could only smile wryly. With his status, there are really few people who dare to ignore him, but Leng Hongling is one of them.

On the ring, Zhou Yushan's body was lying on the ground and trembling violently.

It's not that the injury is too serious, on the contrary, he has almost no injuries. Instead, he was so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head up, wishing he could just split the ground and escape through the gap.

First, he was frightened by Wu Zong's monster and yelled for help, secondly, he hit the opponent with all his strength, and then he was burned to the ground, and now he was slapped and sent flying, lying on the ground like a dead pig...

No matter which one, it is not acceptable to him who is noble and self-respecting. The sarcasm and ridicule coming from all around seemed to drag him into the hell of shame and anger, wishing he could hit his head on the ground to death.

"Um?"

Li Yunxiao frowned slightly, looked coldly at Zhou Yushan lying in the distance, and noticed that his aura seemed to have changed slightly, at least his body calmed down slowly, no longer trembling.

"This is……?"

All the masters in the audience also felt the difference in Zhou Yushan's aura, and they all came together in amazement.

Jiang Wuji's eyes burst into surprise, and he said: "The fifth floor of Wangqing Tianshu, too much Wangqing!"

Leng Hongling's eyes were also sharp and complex, shining with complex colors.

"What? Is this the Book of Forgetfulness on the fifth floor?"

Zhou Changfa cheered up all of a sudden, with surprise in his eyes. One must know that Duanqingshan's condition for marrying Leng Hongling is that Zhou Yushan has cultivated to the fifth level of Wangqing Tianshu, because this is a threshold, and some people cannot enter for life. Once stepping in, with Zhou Yushan's physique, he will surely achieve great success in the future!

"Thank you, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid it would be impossible to enter the realm of forgetfulness so quickly."

Zhou Yushan's voice was icy cold, as if he had stepped out of a millennium ice cellar. He slowly got up from the ground, slowly raised his head, his eyes were empty, without the slightest human emotion.

"Hey! This..."

Zhou Changfa was also taken aback by that empty and lifeless gaze, feeling a slight palpitation in his heart.

"Oh? It turns out that I have practiced the technique of eliminating emotions and desires. Although it is a bit inhumane, it is indeed a remarkable method."

Li Yunxiao smiled lightly, and said: "But how can the person who created this practice know that the saint forgets his love, and the worst thing is not his love. The love of love is in my generation!"

On the table, Leng Hongling's pupils shrank suddenly, Gujing Wubo's face suddenly changed color, and her whole body passed through like a click.

Li Yunxiao's words were like a city bell at dusk, ringing in her ears one by one. There seemed to be flashes of spiritual light in her sea of ​​consciousness, but she couldn't catch them, which made her extremely anxious and fell into deep thought.

Not only Leng Hongling, but also Luo Yunshang, who was meditating in the Jieshen Monument, also opened her eyes, her eyes flickered, and she muttered to herself: "A sage forgets love, the worst thing is not to love, what love is in my heart generation."

Qin Ruxue asked in surprise, "Mr. Luo, what did you say?"

Luo Yunshang gave a wry smile and shook his head slightly.

In the dream dance in the great cycle of life, under the trembling of the beautiful eyelashes, two clear tears flowed.

On the ring stage, Zhou Yushan was shocked, as if his mind had lost control at this moment, a ripple flashed in his eyes, and soon he returned to a blank look, and said coldly: "Don't think about talking nonsense, messing with my mind. Your Majesty Wangqing is the most ruthless. This is the peerless technique created by Emperor Wuqing back then, how can you, a mere ant, understand the profound meaning of it."

"Your physical skills are too weird, and my super forgetful situation may not be able to kill you."

Zhou Yushan raised his hands to the sky, suddenly thousands of rays of light gathered from all directions, and gradually turned into a sword-shaped mysterious weapon in the palm of his hand. Under the flowing moonlight, it was like snow and ice in the evening, shining coldly on people.

"This is……"

Simpi's pupils shrank suddenly at the table, and the sword gave him an unusually familiar feeling, and he lost his voice in shock: "Elder Jiang, this mysterious weapon, could it be..."

Xin Pi looked at the smug Jiang Wuji, and said in disbelief, "Elder Jiang, could it be that the Sect Master..."

"Not bad!" Jiang Wuji twirled his beard, and said triumphantly, "It's the Suzerain's personal weapon, a sixth-order profound weapon——Wu Hook, Shuang Xueming!"

"What? Wugou Shuangxueming!"

The masters in the spectator seats were all shocked physically and mentally, and looked down in horror, full of disbelief. Zhou Changfa was overjoyed and excited.

Wu Gou is as bright as frost and snow, and has a great reputation in the Huowu Empire.

It is the personal weapon of Leng Xingbo, the suzerain of Duanqing Mountain. The sword is almost synonymous with him. This profound weapon was shelved by him more than twenty years ago, and it never showed up again.

Some people said that because Leng Xingbo stepped into the Eight Desolation Realm Wu Zun, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming was not enough. Some people also said that it was because in the Huowu Empire, and even in the entire southern region, there was no one worthy of him using Wu Hook, Shuang Xueming. There are a lot of speculations, but what is certain is that this mysterious weapon was sealed up with dust following Leng Xingbo's retreat.

Unexpectedly, when it reappears, it will be in Zhou Yushan's hands!

Everyone secretly glanced at Hong Ling at the table, wondering why Leng Xingbo didn't pass such an important weapon to his daughter.

Xin Pi and the heads of the three great families knew in their hearts that it seemed that Leng Xingbo had indeed planned to accept Zhou Yushan as his son-in-law.

"Haha, congratulations to elder Changfa, brother Yang Biao!"

A look of jealousy flashed in Mo Di's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "With such a magical weapon in Yushan, among the younger generation, if not invincible, at least invincible."

Zhou Yangbiao was also overjoyed, and said gratifiedly: "I didn't expect Sect Master Leng to value Yushan so much, it's really a blessing for my Zhou family!"

Jiang Wuji proudly said: "A fickle body is a physique that is hard to find in thousands. The suzerain cultivated Yushan as his successor. This Wu Gou is the ultimate existence among sixth-order profound weapons. It is a profound weapon of the same level, and it is enough to cut it with a single sword. I want to see if this kid's physical skills can block Wu Gou's sharpness!"

"Haha, Elder Jiang was joking."

Mo Di stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The mortal body, under this kind of magic weapon, is not directly turned into flesh and blood. The outcome is already decided."

"Haha, no!"

The members of the Zhou family were very happy when they heard this, and their affection for Mo Di doubled immediately.

Xinpi was also at ease, as long as Zhou Yushan could marry Leng Hongling, the Zhou family would be the head of the four great families in the next few hundred years.

"The sage is nameless, and he forgets his feelings. Lengyue Wugou, cut his feelings!"

After Zhou Yushan held the Wugou sword in his hand, his whole temperament changed drastically. Under the flickering light of the sword, it seemed to be reflected by a cold moon, which made people feel chilled to the bone. The sword light instantly turned into moonlight in his hands, piercing through the sky and showering down all over the sky.

For a moment, all the people around were shocked, as if the entire space was under the moonlight, and might be crushed to pieces at any time.

Xin Ruyu's pupils were shining brightly, and she murmured, "Forget Love, Wu Hook Sword!"

"Tiger Tooth Sword, Qinglian Sword Song!"

Li Yunxiao let out a cold snort, and only then did everyone recover from the shock. The tiger-toothed sword roared up, and the blood light shot up to the sky. Blood-colored green lotuses condensed in the air, blooming one by one, trying to squeeze the moonlight down.

The two forces confronted each other in the air for only an instant.

"boom!"

All the blood in the sky dissipated, lotus blossoms exploded in the air, and the Huya sword lost its light under the pressure of Leng Yue Wugou. Come.

"The Taishang Wangqing Jue allows me to have the peak power of the King of Martial Arts. Coupled with the sixth-order peak Xuanwu Wugou Shuangxueming, I dare to fight even the strongest Wuzong. You are mere ants, what can I do to stop you?" I!"

Zhou Yushan was so imposing, countless cold moonlight and cold light were unstoppable, and they fell down, trying to cut Li Yunxiao into pieces.

Li Yunxiao's pupils narrowed slightly, not only was there no panic in his eyes, but a little bit of brilliance bloomed in his eyes, with a look of approval on his face, he said to himself: "My husband is holding the Wu hook, and his spirit is higher than Baichilou. Ten thousand Who wrote the history in the past few years, and wants to be a prince three thousand miles away! A good sword, it really is a good sword, Leng Yue Wu Gou, I don’t know who forged it!”

The people around fainted, the mysterious weapon was shattered, and in the moment of life and death, he still had the leisure to chant poems with emotion?

The murderous look in Zhou Yushan's eyes was full of shame and anger, and waves appeared in his empty eyes.

Li Yunxiao unhurriedly picked up the Broken Sword, and the fragments of the Tiger Tooth Sword seemed to be attracted by some kind of force, freezing in the air and not dispersing. Following the momentum of his sword, several tornadoes spun up, turned into little stars under the control of his true energy, and shot towards Zhou Yushan through the air.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sword shards were blasted apart under the cold moon's sword aura, but many stars still pierced through the sword aura and shot at Zhou Yushan.

To encircle Wei and save Zhao, we have to guard against it, unless Zhou Yushan is willing to lose both sides.

Zhou Yushan's complexion changed, and he hastily withdrew his sword momentum. A flash of light appeared around him, and a series of "clank clang clang clang clang clang" knocked down the sword fragments.

The eyeballs of the people around are protruding, they have never seen such exquisite martial arts. Generally, if two people duel, if the difference is more than three stars, even if you have sky-high martial arts and equipment, it can basically be resolved in minutes.

"Is this Li Yunxiao really only fifteen years old?"

The shock in Odiga's eyes at the audience was unbelievable, "This kind of calmness in the face of danger is definitely not pretending, but it is confident and ignoring the vicissitudes of life. The ease and ease in the crisis just now is by no means a fluke, but a feeling of ease. chic. This..."

Zhu Jin also dripped cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't believe it: "It is said that one force can drop ten times, but this kind of skill is controlled like a god, and it has made up for a big gap in the realm. Know!"