How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 160
He is a sword.

Although the sword god's heart was shattered, his sword heart was even more blazing at this moment.

Distribute more dazzling light in the Colosseum.

"My God, today I finally understand why he is called Heavenly Sword..." the beautiful woman murmured.

"Since it is the Heavenly Sword, it is not difficult to borrow from the sky." Bingshangxue also said.

"But borrowing from the sky is not a trivial matter. He will definitely be under some kind of coercion. After all, he is just a person, not a god." The beautiful woman said.

"Does it matter? As long as he can defeat Cang Yue, it is enough. After all, some people only need to have such a battle that is destined to be remembered in their life, and it is enough to exhaust their luck."

"Life is like a mayfly, is one time enough?" the beautiful woman smiled wryly. This was too far from her expectation. What she wanted to find was the next sword master, not a one-time tool.

But the current situation is no longer out of her control.

Because there are two semi-sacred realms standing in the field at this time.

One blow from the half saint is enough to destroy the entire Colosseum.

"You are very strong. But what about borrowing the realm from the sky? You have no experience in fighting in the semi-sacred realm." Wei Wumian said.

"One sword, ten thousand skills!" Tang Xiaobao was not affected by the other party's words at all, but resorted to his unique skills.

A ray of light flashed, and then the brilliance of his body appeared, and the sword energy surged like a cloud.

One sword is ten thousand ways.

Ten thousand dharmas belong to one sword.

The origin of kendo.

This is three words, all of which can be killed.

After a short period of astonishment, seeing the surging sword energy, Wei Wumian sneered and said, "Infernal hell!" All the phantoms in the mirror field turned into ghosts and rushed towards Tang Xiaobao.

"Cut!" The sword pointed at the enemy in his eyes.In an instant, countless ghosts were wiped out.

"It's impossible! How could he destroy my domain ability with a single sword?" Wei Wumian felt a little flustered at this moment.

"Cut again!" The sword finger moved the sword technique, and a huge sword was formed in front of him, just like the sword god Xin.

Wei Wumian raised his hand to resist.

"Puff!" But the sword energy turned from real to virtual, and broke into two pieces at the sharp edge of Cun Mang, and a piece of sword energy slashed heavily along Wei Wumian's throat.

Wei Wumian was defeated!
"How could I lose? Impossible, no...possible, I'm not reconciled!" His eyes were red, his throat was sore, and blood oozed out.

"He lost." The beautiful woman said.

"It's a pity, a semi-holy realm can actually be used by us." Bingshangxue said.

"Even if I... lose, you all have to accompany me—to hell!" At this moment, Wei Wumian went crazy, he didn't want to die by himself, he wanted to drag more people to be buried with him!
"Sword Mountain Hell!" Wei Wumian used all his strength to make his last move before death!
Moments later, his throat was severed, and his body exploded into pieces.

His last power before his death enveloped the entire Colosseum like a vortex, and many weaker gamblers were killed by the vortex power.

Tang Xiaobao grabbed the sword formula and raised the sky upwards.

The move of the Heavenly Sword charged Wei Wumian's explosion range into the sky.

It was like a huge wave being carried into the air by a whirlwind.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Xiaobao's response was flawless.

Tang Xiaobao saved most of the people present.The beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief. If too many people died in the Colosseum, she would not be easy to explain, and stomped her feet angrily. "This Wei Wuguan is too ruthless!"

"If it were me, I would do the same." Bing Shangxue somewhat understood what Wei Wumian did just now.

Tang Xiaobao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, forced out the fragments of Sword God's Heart pierced in his body, picked them up one by one, looked at the place where there were no bones left, and sighed softly.

Someone came up and began to clean up the venue. The gamblers on the sidelines looked at Tang Xiaobao with great interest, as if they saw another star here rising.

The beautiful woman stopped Tang Xiaobao: "Come with me."

"Who are you?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

"Me? I'm Pei Zhu, you can call me Zhuzhu." The beautiful woman smiled.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Tang Xiaobao said: "Zhuzhu?" He looked at himself with blood all over his body, and his clothes were already in tatters.

"Does it matter?" Pei Zhu asked back.

"You don't dislike it?"

"Why should I dislike it? Beauty loves heroes, but do they love the clothes he wears?"

"It makes sense." Tang Xiaobao smiled.

"What I said has always made sense."

Tang Xiaobao followed the beautiful woman to a well-decorated room, which was covered with flower petals, and the fragrance of the flowers was fragrant. What's more, there was a soft-looking bed inside.

When Tang Xiaobao saw that bed, the drowsiness in his body seemed to be hooked up, wanting to lie on that bed and do something.

"Wait." The beautiful woman held him back.

Tang Xiaobao looked at Pei Zhu in puzzlement, a little wary.

"Take off your clothes."

"Don't you dislike it?"

"Hold your wound." Pei Zhu patted him lightly and said with a smile.

She looks really good when she smiles.

Tang Xiaobao looked at Pei Zhu who was dressed coolly, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

After the war, apart from resting, when such a beautiful woman appeared by his side, he would always have a little reverie.

The beautiful woman carefully took off his clothes, wrapped the wounds on his body with bandages, and bandaged them up.Her fingertips touched the skin on his back intentionally or unintentionally, making Tang Xiaobao itchy.

"The wound is healed, can I go?" Tang Xiaobao suddenly felt a little tired, and his eyelids began to fight.

The beautiful woman was a little sad, "Besides me, you are the first man to come in here."

"so?"

"You can sleep here, this bed is big and soft, don't you want to try?"

"Why? We just met."

"I just said that beautiful women love heroes. You saved all of us just now, so you are naturally a hero."

The beautiful woman leaned on his chest, feeling Tang Xiaobao's young and powerful heart beating.

"Why?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

"Because you are a poison to me." The blush on Pei Zhu's face has not yet faded.

She found that his hands were a little dishonest again.

She held him down, and then asked, "Do you want to be a Juggernaut?"

"I'm useless now." Tang Xiaobao sighed, the sequelae of borrowing from the sky began to appear now, and his Dao Yuan didn't have one out of ten.

"But you are still a sword. Since it is a sword, if the sword is not lost, there will naturally be a day when you can start again."

"But Cang Yue... I don't have the confidence to defeat him."

"If you can't beat him, then who else?" Pei Zhu said.

The woman's words gave Tang Xiaobao great confidence.Only smart women know that consideration and understanding are always more attractive to men than attractive looks.

What's more, Pei Zhu is not only considerate, but also has a beautiful appearance.

"What should I do?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

(End of this chapter)