That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1120 Undefeated in This Life, Really Invincible

In the Chongning Palace, Xu Beiyou no longer rested the head of Zhu Xian's sword with his palm, but instead held the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword, but still maintained the posture of pointing the tip of the sword to the ground.

Wanyan Beiyue was indifferent to this, but said with emotion: "Your ancestor, Shangguan Xianchen, was the well-deserved No. 1 in the world after Zichen, the old head teacher of the Taoist sect, ended up not having a good death. Why? One is The times dictated it, and what’s more, it was determined to rely on force. In this world, it’s true that the fist is big, but it’s not just the fist that can override everything. In addition to the fist, in addition to force, there are temples, rivers and lakes, and human sophistication. .”

The old man first raised his head to look at the top of his head, and then looked at his feet, "The sky is high and the earth is thick. No matter how high the power is, it cannot be as high as the sky. No matter how great the virtue is, it cannot be as thick as the ground. When a person is between the sky and the earth, he must have a sense of awe. Without the heart of awe, disrespecting heaven and earth, and despising God, Shangguan Xianchen is a lesson from the past, and Xiao Xuan and Xiao Bai, father and son, are also a lesson from the past..."

Xu Beiyou looked at the old man and said: "You must not be in awe, but you must not be too awed. If you overcorrect, you will never see the sky again."

A smile appeared on Wanyan Beiyue's face, "Man will conquer the sky? Or use manpower to defy the sky? This kind of mentality is what I had before I was 40 years old."

Xu Beiyou asked back: "Is this the reason why people become less courageous as they get older?"

Wanyan Beiyue was noncommittal, but said: "It has nothing to do with age, it just has something to do with your own experience. Your journey along the way seems to be difficult, but in fact it is smooth. When you really encounter big ups and downs and setbacks..."

At this moment, Xu Beiyou finally made a gesture of drawing his sword. Zhu Xian didn't have a scabbard, but with this sword, the point of the sword changed from pointing at the ground to pointing at Wanyan Beiyue.

In an instant, the sword energy converged into a line, approaching the old man's face.

This sword qi seems to be just a simple straight line, but if you look closely, you will find that this sword qi is actually a collection of countless tiny sword qi as thin as a cow's hair, just like twisting thread into a rope, one sword is Hundreds of swords.

The distance between the two was long in the blink of an eye, almost as soon as the sword energy was aroused, they had already arrived in front of Wanyan Beiyue, and there was no time to dodge.

In fact, the old man didn't even want to hide, and let the probing sword energy explode in front of him.

In an instant, the sword energy turned into countless bull hair sword energy.

It seems that everything in the world is disturbed.

Wanyan Beiyue reached out and flicked lightly, as if slapping the dust on the clothes on her chest.

All the ox hair sword energy was swept away and dissipated without a trace.

Wanyan Beiyue said with a light smile: "I'm not Murong Xuanyin. Although I have a great name, I don't have many chances to fight, and the number of fights with others is only a few times, but I have never lost."

Xu Beiyou raised Zhu Xian and held his sword horizontally in front of him, "I have fought against people a lot, and I have won and lost, but I can't compare to Lord Wanyan."

Wanyan Beiyue took a step forward, one hand still formed into a fist, tucked into her waist, one hand and five fingers stretched out naturally, stretching forward.

In the past decades of the old man's career, he has never lost a single defeat.

These hands are the best in the world.

Just like Shangguan Xianchen back then, after being invincible in the world, he was the well-deserved No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship.

The next moment, Wanyan Beiyue threw out the fist that was tucked into her waist.

If the old man just now was just a majestic mountain standing between the sky and the earth, then the punch now is like a landslide.

A strong wind blew, and the Nine Dragon Emperor's robe on Wanyan Beiyue's body fluttered endlessly.

Xu Beiyou's clothes and white hair also fluttered backwards.

Xu Beiyou's pupils shrunk as he held Zhu Xian's sword hilt.

This punch didn't seem to have much meaning, but Zhao Qing's all-out punch to kill Zhu Jiuyin in Southern Xinjiang was nothing more than that.

It's only reasonable in this way, after all Zhao Qing is only one of the ten people in the world, but Wanyan Beiyue is one of the three saints, it's strange that they can't compare.

Xu Beiyou held the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword with his right hand, and stuck his left hand to the body of Zhu Xian's sword, holding Zhu Xian in front of him, abruptly blocking the punch.

The all-conquering Zhu Xian was actually thrown into a slightly curved arc by this punch.

Xu Beiyou's posture remained the same, but he stepped back. The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground to create two grooves about an inch deep.

Wanyan Beiyue after swinging this punch is no longer like a mountain. After all, no matter how high a mountain is, it is just a dead thing. At this moment, Wanyan Beiyue is like a god who descended from the sky, facing the opponent who is only half a foot away. Standing with a sword, Xu Beiyou had a solemn face and indifferent eyes.

Although the two are facing each other on an equal footing at this time, the old man seems to be looking down on all living beings as if the sky is above.

Before that, the two sat and discussed. Although the old man was majestic and profound, the majesty of his body came more from his status as a human emperor, not like a living immortal who was among the three saints on the list of celestial secrets. It was only after he actually made the move that he shook off his imperial aura and turned into a pure and superb martial artist.

With one punch, there is no limit to what you can do, and nothing to do with luck.

This is just like Xiao Yu who was carrying the Imperial Seal and holding the Emperor Sword. With this sword in his hand, he is the No. 1 in the world. Even if it is Fu Chen, who claims to be proficient in the three teachings, so what?It is still a sword cut.

Another example is Shangguan Xianchen, who faced the nine-fold thunder and heavenly punishment, questioned the sky with his sword, and finally broke through the sky with his sword 36, how heroic and heroic it is.

And Xiao Xuan, who was determined to kill Qiu Ye back then, also had the confidence.

This is exactly the case with the post-Founder who is only half a step away from ascension.

Wanyan Beiyue withdrew his fist again, and also withdrew the step he had taken forward, took a light breath, and suddenly a thick white breath spit out from his mouth, like a white dragon circling around.

At the same time, Xu Beiyou raised Zhu Xian, who was lying in front of him, over his head, and then chopped off with his sword.

The old man still clenched his fists in his abdomen, but he just raised his outstretched palm with five fingers, and lightly supported the falling Zhu Xian sword edge with his palm.

Zhu Xian is so sharp, even Wanyan Beiyue was instantly pierced by Jianfeng's air mechanism on his palm, and a long bloodstain was torn on his palm, but before the blood flowed, he had already returned to normal, but In just a short moment, Zhu Xian pierced Wanyan Beiyue's palm 36 times in a row, and healed up 36 times. Zhu Xian still failed to cut Wanyan Beiyue's palm completely, and even made countless earth immortal monks frightened. The sword energy of Zhuxian failed to seep into it even an iota.

This is not just the physical fitness of a martial artist, but the immortal golden body among the four golden bodies. I am afraid that even Murong Xuanyin's immortal golden body cannot be compared with it. Qiuyue, the abbot of Buddhism with a bad golden body perfectly fit, can be compared.

Wanyan Beiyue's eyes also stayed on Jade Immortal. In his opinion, if you put aside the immortal golden body and just talk about this martial artist's physique, even if it can't match Xiao Xuan's inexhaustible body, but It's not far away, I didn't expect to be broken by Zhu Xian, and I still have to rely on the immortal golden body to resolve this sword.

When the sword became the end of the crossbow, Wanyan Beiyue used all the energy in her body to strike upwards.

Xu Beiyou's figure swayed backwards until he reached the gate of the palace, and then he stopped.

(End of this chapter)