Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 661 Competing for the Ranking

Chapter 661 Competing for the Ranking (Continued)

While the three were chatting.

On a cloud pavilion not far from them.

"Brother He, there is nothing wrong with your news. We have been here for almost three days, why hasn't that person appeared yet?"

A young man with a gloomy face and wearing a loose-colored robe with dark patterns, asked a fat man with a round body and a round face, dressed in gold and silver, who looked more like an ordinary merchant.

While speaking, the other hand holding a sheathed scimitar trembled slightly, and his expression was a little impossibly excited and excited.

"Don't worry, I'm sure, that person will definitely appear!"

The fat man slowly put down the jade cup in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"My business in Qingliheng spreads all over Yanzhou, and even other big states have semicolons. Even though this Sizhong Mansion is a bit special, the whereabouts of the small cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods are not a problem!"

As he spoke, the fat man flipped through his hands and took out a scroll.

spread out.

"Half a month ago, he chopped off Ma Suling, a true disciple of Yungang Valley, three thousand miles away with one move, crippled his arms, and broke half of his cultivation!"

"Eight days ago, he passed Yunkonggang, and was challenged again. He split Yunkonggang in two with one move. The elders of Yunkonggang will not be able to do anything for at least 30 years. They are no different from disabled people."

"Five days ago, You Xuanwei, the young master of Fengshuang Mountain, challenged..."

The fat man paused, glanced at the shadowy youth, and then continued:
"A whole body of cultivation has been abolished!"

"Brother Ge, do you still want to challenge him? It can be seen that this person must be angry!"

"nature!"

The shadowy youth said without hesitation, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I have the same realm as him, so I have to try it anyway."

The shadowy young man tried his best to suppress the coldness in his eyes. If he was not prepared, how could he do such a thing.

I have gained boundless good fortune, thinking to myself that I am not inferior to the so-called god of final swords, how can I be so silent and unknown.

What's more, it was just a touch of divine will after all.

If it was the real Final Yan sword weapon, he would still be afraid, and he would not even dare to think about it.

But it's just a ray of divine will, if he wants to do this, he will look down on him.

Today, I want to call that guy who got shit luck as my stepping stone.

"Brother Ge, he's here!"

Suddenly, the chubby fat man pouted and said softly.

At this time, at the gate of the city, a middle-aged middle-aged man in Taoist robes with a medium build and a calm face was slowly walking into the city with his head slightly lowered.

"Thanks!"

Without even thinking about it, the young man stood up straight away, and dashed down from the nine-storey Yun Pavilion with one stride.

Impartially, it landed a few steps away from that middle-aged man.

A powerful aura emanated from the young man, covering the entire street in an instant.

"True Light Cave, Ge Mujing, here to learn, please give me your advice!"

woohoo~~
In the turbulence of the air current, the indifferent voice echoed endlessly in the sky.

Ge Mujing looked at the middle-aged man, feeling slightly surprised.

Under his divine sense, there seemed to be something wrong with this person.

On the breath, there seems to be a faint fishy smell.

That's the smell of blood.

He is very familiar with this smell.

Only thousands of lives were slaughtered, and the mind fell down.

Falling into a state of killing without thinking or thinking, without the slightest lust.

But this middle-aged man is walking on the street majesticly at this moment, just like ordinary people.

"This is... how many times..."

Suddenly, a cool breeze rose in Ge Mujing's heart.

Immediately, he saw a pair of eyes that were half clear and half red.

Zhang Chukun looked at the shadowy young man in front of him, his whole body exuded faint fluctuations, and the sheathed scimitar in his hand was emitting a clear light all the time.

Wisps of invisible saber energy swam through the fingertips, obviously, they didn't come to play with him.

It's just that when Zhang Chukun looked at the shadowy young man, the red half of his eyes flashed red for an instant, as if he wanted to suppress the clarity of the other half.

Fortunately, in his sea of ​​consciousness, a statue of a god stood upright, exuding a faint light.

Suppressing his mind, he will not completely fall.

However, if there are more killings, this fragile balance will be broken.

No matter how miraculous the image of a god is, it is still supported by his own spirit.

If it breaks the balance, it will be natural and inevitable that it will completely fall into the state of killing without thinking or thinking.

At this moment, he was trying to suppress the killing urge in his heart.

It is only [-] miles away from Xuanlian Peak.

He didn't want to waste all his efforts.

I don't want to kill anymore.

Zhang Chukun looked at Ge Mujing, his fingers trembling slightly and his voice hoarse.

"Walk……"

He has already killed many people who are as indistinguishable as the person in front of him.

However, Ge Mujing waited for three days and spent a huge price to find out his trace, how could he just retreat like this.

"Please enlighten me!"

He made a sound again, and at the same time, he also tightly grasped the sheathed scimitar in his hand.

Just waiting for Zhang Chukun to speak.

"I...let you...go..."

The voice was deep and deep, like the whisper of an evil existence under the abyss.

Ge Mujing frowned, obviously he could see that something was wrong with Zhang Chukun.

But the desire for fame prompted him to let go of the slightest bit of guard in his heart.

Instead, speak out again.

"Please give..."

Not finished yet.

"die!!!"

A wave of murderous intent that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, released once, rushed towards Ge Mujing like a wave.

It even enveloped the entire county.

In an instant.

Everyone in the entire county felt a little cold.

On the five-storey cloud pavilion, the scholar in a suit of indigo robes, the young man in a black blouse, and a luxurious brocade robe with complicated patterns are staring blankly at Zhang Chukun and Ge Mujing on the street. .

They were just in a good position to see this scene.

As for the former, they naturally knew each other, and they were still talking about this person just now.

And the latter.

The robed scholar's expression changed, "Brother!"

However, Ge Mujing couldn't hear his words.

Zhang Chukun interrupted him indifferently, his eyes turned completely bloodshot.

Boom~~
He stepped on.

For a moment, the surrounding air shook, and a terrifying and decisive sword intent shot up into the sky.

The surrounding pavilions, shops, and even the foundations trembled violently.

Zhang Chukun stretched out his hand and made a phantom of an ancient blue and green sword appear in his palm.

Compared with a year ago, the phantom of the ancient Qingbi sword is almost solid today.

Almost indistinguishable from the physical longsword.

Whoosh!

Countless sword lights lit up Zhang Chukun's body.

Strands of Juejue sword intent slowly condensed on his body.

Clank~~~
The sound of sword cries overwhelmed the billowing air current.

Zhang Chukun's red eyes were cold and heartless, and the ancient Qingbi sword was raised slightly, and wisps of Qingbi crystal sword energy flowed on the sword like water waves.

next moment.

An earth-shattering sword energy suddenly rose.

hold head high!
The sword energy is condensed, and the sword light is divided into thousands, and it cuts straight at Ge Mujing.

This sword.

Cut the vitality of the world, cut the space, cut everything...

With the slash of this sword, the momentum of Zhang Chukun's whole body suddenly rose sharply.

The decisive sword intent to kill the common people in the world rises up.

The terrifying sword intent suddenly surged in all directions, and the air within a radius of one hundred meters was instantly squeezed out.

A substantial wave of air was formed, spreading towards the entire county.

In an instant, the pavilion shop was destroyed again.

And the five-story cloud pavilion where the three of them were located also felt a little crumbling.

At this time, Zhang Chukun was more than twice as strong as when he fought the golden armored warrior a year ago.

The charm of the Absolute Immortal Sword is almost substantive, and the momentum is astonishing when the sword is slashed out.

The expressions of the three robed scholars changed.

With such a close distance, it is natural to feel this decisive sword intent that seems to cut off all living beings in the world.

The robed scholar was even more horrified.

This Chu Kun is so strong.

When the sword was cut out, within a hundred feet, the space trembled.

The invisible airflow was also squeezed out, exploding.

It seems that this sword slashed out and exploded the hundreds of feet of space.

all of a sudden.

The long-robed scholar looked at Zhang Chukun's figure, as if he saw an ancient blue and green sword. The sword was mighty, invincible, and unstoppable, cutting directly into the past, present, and future.

Everything cannot escape this sword.

"This... this sword!!!"

Ge Mujing's thoughts turned, but he felt that he couldn't avoid the sword no matter what.

His mind was shocked, and immediately he let out a loud shout.

The sheathed scimitar in his hand trembled suddenly.

zheng~~
The scimitar was out of its sheath, and the blade was bright red, as if it could ooze blood.

Falling into Ge Mujing's palm, ripples like ripples were constantly shaking in the space around him.

If you can't avoid it, go straight ahead.

Ripples oscillated.

As the blood-red saber flashed, Ge Mujing forgot all distracting thoughts.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

Ge Mujing's gloomy eyes were extremely bright at this moment.

Between the eyebrows, there is a blood-red sword light manifesting.

With a slight shake of his right hand, a blade glow manifested reality.

Cut off in the air.

With a volley, he slashed across the sky.

It directly manifested the meaning of endless ferocity. All the people in the streets, alleys, streets, and pavilions who witnessed this blow had a horrible malice of being torn apart by evil beasts, gluttony, and even being hacked into pieces.

"what!!!"

this moment.

I don't know how many people's minds were cut off, so that they covered their eyes in horror and stumbled away from this place.

What is moving is that there is a trace of blood seeping out of the hands.

The saber energy mixed with Ge Mujing's will.

In an instant, they collided with Zhang Chukun's Qingbi sword energy.

"clang--"

"Clang clang ~ ~"

The ear-piercing sound of clashing swords echoed throughout the heaven and earth, resounding endlessly on the entire street.

Obviously it was only the evolution of vigor and will, but it made the most real sound of gold and iron clashing.

Under the fierce friction of sword energy and sword energy, the force of the collision between the two suddenly dissipated.

The surrounding pavilions and shops were completely finished, either dumped directly, or turned into dust.

Fortunately, someone saw something wrong before, recognized Zhang Chukun, and left early.

Therefore, there were not many casualties, and the most was a failure, with no serious injuries.

boom!
In this blow, even if neither of them can perfectly control their power.

With a bang.

Ripples oscillated in the void.

The space made a 'click' sound.

bang bang bang~~~
A knife and a sword collided thousands of times in an instant.

In the turbulent sky, endless air currents rotate.

Under the collision of the two, a huge vortex formed in the sky surrounding the area where the two fought.

at this moment.

What they collide with each other is not only their own true energy, but also the most real will of the soul.

Although in the eyes of those who can open up caves within the will of the soul, or even the real kings and Taoist kings of heaven and earth.

This little vision is far from enough to be seen by them.

But for the two sides in the duel at this moment, each of these blows contains their own spirit and will.

"Ge Chen, your elder brother is so powerful, and this is too deep to hide! But I remember that Zhenguangdong is not good at swordsmanship. Your elder brother has already solidified his sword intent at this moment. If he can become a god, he can do it." At this point, it is impossible for those who are on the list to achieve it!"

In the distance, the young man in a black shirt saw such a scene.

His eyes were almost protruding, and he almost dropped the wine glass he was still holding on the ground.

From this, it can be seen that he was amazed.

Just this knife alone, he knew it.

This once inconspicuous elder brother Ge Chen has already left his peers of his generation far behind.

Yiqi Juechen could not see the slightest figure.

And that chubby fat man from Qingliheng was also shocked by Ge Mujing's strength at this moment.

"No wonder, you have always dismissed those people on the list, so it is so, so it is..."

As the energy of these two continued to burst forth, the sword qi and knife qi continued to collide.

In the blink of an eye, the foundations were completely overturned, and the pavilions and shops were cut into pieces.

In the huge street, no one dared to walk into the two people's bodies at this moment.

It was even more because the two were at the gate of the city.

All of a sudden, the entire county seemed much empty.

"Zhang Chukun, take my knife and be my stepping stone honestly!"

With the scimitar in hand, Ge Mujing spoke indifferently.

"Yan—"

The scimitar in Ge Mujing's hand burst into layers of brilliance.

Roaring all over the world, slashing Daqian.

Thousands of sword lights spread out, like a bright and beautiful lotus flower in bloom.

The meaning of infinite ferocity converges, layer upon layer.

In an instant, Zhang Chukun was completely submerged.

At this time, all those who witnessed the battle were shocked by Ge Mujing's strength.

"Such strength..."

"Could it be that Zhang Chukun will lose today?!!!"

In an instant.

I don't know how many whispers are echoing.

But in an instant, it was interrupted by a voice of contention.

"Qiang!!!"

next moment.

A smear of blue brilliance lit up.

It directly filled everyone's sight, and it even filled the entire universe and heavens.

It seems that everything in the world is flashing in this green brilliance.

In an instant, it was Ge Mujing, who was holding a scimitar, with endless ferocity and ambition, full of murderous intent.

At this moment, it was half a beat too slow.

And it was this half beat that decided the final outcome of this battle.

"Absolute Immortal's changes are infinitely wonderful..."

Faintly, a soft murmur sounded in everyone's ears.

Rolling in the sky, the world is in the world of mortals.

Can't stop, can't avoid——

Absolute Immortal Sword.

"Pfft~~~"

Therefore, at the gate of the city, there was blood and blood.

(End of this chapter)

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