How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 159 Heavenly Sword VS Inch Mang!

Tang Xiaobao drew out his sword and went forward without hesitation.

The gathering of sword energy is his courage to strike the sword?

No, it was his determination.

Before this determination, even if the opponent is stronger than him, so what?

A swordsman, if he only has the courage to fight the weak but not the determination to show the sword to the stronger, then he is just a cowardly person holding a magic weapon in his hand!
"Hmph." Wei Wumian looked down on such an unknown person as Tang Xiaobao at all. "I have seen thousands of ordinary sword moves like this?" He also concentrated his sword energy and attacked the opponent.

But will Tang Xiaobao's sword moves be as he expected?

I saw Wanjian flowers blooming, as gorgeous and colorful as the morning sun.

The swiftness and severity of this move has exceeded Wei Wumian's expectation.

It made countless gamblers speechless.

Wei Wumian's moves suddenly failed, because he——

No one in sight!

He found Tang Xiaobao's sword approaching in front of his eyes, and suddenly - disappeared strangely!
"?" Wei Wumian was shocked.How could this kind of sword move appear on such an ordinary swordsman?
There was a soft sound behind him, and Wan Jian bloomed behind him!

"My sword move, you are not worthy to use it!" Tang Xiaobao shouted angrily, and the sword god's heart was filled with Dao Yuan, and he used this move extremely quickly, which seemed to be comparable to the sword god and sword master.

Wei Wumian tried his best to turn around to block, but was sent flying by the sword.

The strength of this sword was beyond his expectation, it made him writhe in his stomach and spit blood from his mouth.

Wei Wumian realized that he was wrong, he misestimated the opponent's strength.His own domain, let the opponent break it like this!

The domain is the most proud capital of Jindan powerhouses!
But he also discovered that the opponent's realm was actually weaker than his own.

"Stronger than sword moves, but weaker in realm, then I will use realm to suppress you!" Wei Wumian sneered.

How could Tang Xiaobao be frightened by the person in front of him, and then use the sword move, the sword is only the sword!

"Jianchen Wuzhen!" Tang Xiaobao challenged with the sword god, trying to break through the opponent's domain again.

"Mirror image!" Wei Wumian made his figure disappear in the mirror field, so that the other party could not find his real body.I turned into thousands of phantoms, and attacked Tang Xiaobao at the same time!

"Is that Tang Xiaobao? Your sword proves to the old man that you are a man who can be made! If you admit defeat at this moment, I am willing to recognize you as my adopted son, how about it?"

The gamblers in the stands were in an uproar, they didn't expect that Wei Wumian would threaten and lure him at this time, one must know that with the name of Wei Wumian's adopted son, it is enough to walk sideways in the market place.

"I don't have the habit of recognizing people as my father!" Tang Xiaobao refused without mercy.

"Then you go to die!" Wei Wumian shouted furiously when he saw that the surrender was not successful.

Using his whole life's skills, he wanted to cut this swordsman in front of him and meet that beauty sooner.

Countless phantoms drove boundless air waves, blowing Tang Xiaobao's skirts flying.

"He's dead." Demon Bing Shangxue said from the sidelines.

"Really? My opinion is different from yours. The swordsman's eyes are saying that he hasn't lost yet!" The woman hugged her white chest and said lightly.

Swordsmen, there are gods and warriors in the past and present, and the sword spirit of heaven and earth knows heroes!
Tang Xiaobao has no fear, let alone admit defeat.

If you don't admit defeat, you won't die?
There is no such reason in the world.

Tang Xiaobao feels that he is still far away from being a hero, but he yearns for and is willing to become a hero like Jian Juedao and Yan Xiake.

So why fear death?
however.

However, I don't know if Tang Xiaobao's steadfast sword heart played a role. The opponent's shocking moves did not cause him to suffer serious injuries.

Because, at this moment, Sword God Heart exudes a brighter color than usual, blocking that fatal move for him.

The state of leaving the world is considered to be a semi-sacred state, because there will be golden pills and alchemy chambers in the body of the cultivator, and shrinking the sea of ​​Dao vitality in the body into a pure golden pill is a key step to stepping into the three realms.

After forming a golden core, the power of moves will increase exponentially.

And Sword God Heart, as the sword used by Jian Jue Dao when he enlightened, is connected with Tang Xiaobao at this moment, and is even more of a protector!

Wei Wumian's moves are extremely powerful, but he was blocked by a sword at this moment.

With resentment in his heart, "A broken sword, dare to contend with me?" Cun Mangsheng intensified his strength in his hand, absorbing the Dao Yuan in his body, trying to smash the sword.

Although Sword God's Heart was made of South China Sea black iron, it is a mortal sword after all.Under the blessing of the semi-sacred golden elixir, the sword god's heart gradually weakened, and a terrifying crack appeared on the sword body.

"No!" Tang Xiaobao and the Sword God were connected with each other, and a crack appeared in the Sword God's heart, as if a sword had stabbed him heavily in the heart.

Wei Wumian heard Tang Xiaobao's mournful cry, and a sinister smile appeared on the tip of his mouth. "A boy who has just realized Dao, dare to be arrogant in front of the half saint?"

Broken sword!

Turn into countless pieces of iron!

Dao Yuan in the semi-sacred realm plus a fairy sword.

Sword God Xin couldn't hold on, and it was already a miracle to be able to stop Tang Xiaobao until now.

Therefore, the cracks on the sword body of Sword God Heart became bigger and bigger, and after being hit by Dao Yuan, they all pierced into Tang Xiaobao's flesh!
But how could physical pain compare to the death of an old friend that made him sad?

Jian Shenxin, who has been with him for more than five years, is his closest friend.

But now, this friend of his bid farewell to him forever.

No, it's still in my body.

Tang Xiaobao raised his head angrily, and looked at Wei Wumian.

"Half-holy?" Subtle changes took place in his aura.

"This is?" Bingshangxue felt the humming in the air, as if something was shaking her eardrums.

"Boom." The gamblers watching the game also noticed something strange.

"Boom." The scene in front of him also shook, becoming restless.

"Back then it was hard to reap blood from the sword, but now the grass and sand are autumn. The house is full of three thousand drunk guests, and the sword is frosty and cold for forty states! The empty mountain and the moon are dark and the sword is cold, and the armor is Xue's feud. Now draw the sword and live with the sword. , pour wine for you and hate the flow!" Tang Xiaobao's poem also came out!

"Poetry number?" The beautiful woman's eyes were full of doubts.

"You still have to recite a poem to kill an enemy? You humans are really strange."

"wrong."

"What's wrong?" Bingshangxue asked.

"Poem number, not everyone can have it. It's a godsend poetry number! It can increase the killing power!"

"Nonsense, why haven't I heard of such things?" Bing Shangxue didn't believe it.

Before the words fell, Tang Xiaobao's realm rose sharply!

"What is this? Borrowing from the sky? Is he crazy? It will be a thousand times harder for him to raise his level in the future." Bing Shangxue's common sense today was repeatedly broken.

Borrowing from the sky is mortgaging one's own future and borrowing from God.But there are loans and repayments.Those who are serious will pay off with their lives, and those who are light will just fall into a state, and they will only set eternity in a certain state.What's more, it will attract the wrath of the sky and lead to catastrophe.

"He'll be fine, because his poem name should be able to offset the negative impact of borrowing circumstances... But it will affect his competition with Cang Yue Mingzhu." She develops in unexpected directions.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes brightened, and his eyes exuded sword energy.

"Boundary? Now I have it too."

He is a sword.

Under the Heavenly Sword, how can Cun Mang compete with Yao Ri for glory?
(End of this chapter)