Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 482 The Gap Between Imagination and Reality
A palm print was imprinted on the blade surface, causing a piece of the blade surface to be sunken.

The palm prints are natural, and the palm lines are clearly visible.

Zeng Wen only felt a huge shock in his arm, and a powerful impact came from the blade, making his blood churn endlessly.

When he saw the palm print on the knife, Zeng Wen couldn't help taking a deep breath.

His knife is not an ordinary knife, it is a famous middle-grade tool, and its hardness is unusual.

To leave scars on such famous artifacts, only those who have reached an extraordinary level in their own cultivation are qualified to do so.

Even if he is himself, he can't do this.

Trying to calm down the churning blood in his body, Zeng Wen took a deep breath, took a step back, put the knife into its sheath and said: "Your Excellency is so powerful, Zeng Wen feels ashamed.

In my opinion, there is no need to continue this competition. "

admit defeat!

Simply admit defeat decisively!
In a duel with Fang Xiu, Zeng Wen also understood that his chances of defeating the opponent were too slim.

By this time of the battle, Zeng Wen's strength had been fully demonstrated, and no one dared to underestimate him, one of the 36 Tiangangs.

In this way, taking advantage of this opportunity to admit defeat and surrender, not only will Tianyuantang not lose face, but it will make people understand that Zeng Wen is a person who knows the advances and retreats of current affairs.

Let's fight hard first, and then simply admit defeat when you find a chance.

Fang Xiu also had to admit that Zeng Wen handled it well, at least he didn't let him catch the loophole.

They fought and fought, and they also conceded.

It would be unreasonable for him to hold on to it any longer.

"Acceptance!"

Fang Xiu also cupped his fists in return.

Zeng Wen immediately turned back to Tianyuantang's camp, but no one noticed that his fingers hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

It is not an easy task to take that big slamming tablet hand.

But those who have to fight hard have to fight hard. It is very important to save face no matter what.

After defeating Zeng Wen, the head of Tianyuan Hall in one fell swoop, Fang Xiu's imposing manner was unparalleled, and his eyes turned again.

This time, the rest of the Tangkou camp couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Hearsay is always hearsay, and only when I saw Fang Xiu's strength did I know the weight of Fang Xiu.

The opponent forced Zeng Wen to admit defeat, and it didn't look like he was exhausted, and his strength was enough to be called unfathomable.

Finally, Fang Xiu's eyes fell on another camp.

This made the leader frowned.

Fang Xiu is... watching them?

Thinking of this, Yan Mingxian's heart beat uneasy.

Tianyuantang where he is is also involved in the suppression of Tianweitang.

Including Tianwei Hall and Tianyuan Hall, these are all halls that have challenged Tianwei Hall before, and now Fang Xiu clearly wants to challenge all the halls that have challenged Tianwei Hall one by one again.

Yan Mingxian said he was not nervous, he was lying.

His strength was about the same as Zeng Wen's. Since Zeng Wen was defeated, he would definitely not be able to please him.

Sure enough, Fang Xiu's voice came: "Tianyuantang dares to fight!"

"it is good!"

A figure emerged from the crowd and landed in the center of the venue.

Yan Mingxian looked at Fang Xiu solemnly. The other party was already mentally prepared to challenge him, so when Fang Xiu opened his mouth, he stood up directly.

To avoid, is impossible to avoid.

In any case, there must be a battle to calm this matter.

In the ranking of 36 Tiangang, his ranking is almost the same as that of Zeng Wen, even a few places lower than Zeng Wen.

Although this ranking does not fully represent the real strength, but I know my own family.

Yan Mingxian himself still has some idea of ​​what level his own strength is at.

Yan Mingxian's arms are different from ordinary people, they can touch his knees when they hang down, and his hands are black and blue like refined iron.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is good at manual kung fu.

Tongbei ape Yan Mingxian!

This is his title in Jianghu, and the three words Tongbeiyuan have already shown where his strength is reflected.

Yan Mingxian cupped his fists, bent his arms and said, "Please..."

boom!
Before Yan Mingxian finished speaking, the black cloth wrapped around Tai'a behind Fang Xiu turned into flying ash, and the bluish-colored long sword that burst out with cold light fell into his hand, and the sword intent shot up into the sky like a substance, and the sword pierced through the void Suddenly blasted out.

Yan Mingxian turned pale with shock, the sword intent soaring into the sky and the sword piercing through the void made him feel the mortal danger.

This is not right!
Very wrong!

It wasn't like this when Fang Xiu dealt with Zeng Wen before.

Although the slamming steleman is powerful, it is still a notch weaker than the power in front of him.

Even if Jian Gang hadn't come to him, Yan Mingxian's skin was stinging from the sharpness of the divine weapon, and the flow of Qi and blood stagnated for a moment.

This is no contest, Fang Xiu clearly wanted his life.

Yan Mingxian was about to go crazy. Originally, he was going to be like Zeng Wen, to admit defeat decently after a fight, but now Xiaxiu's shot exceeded his expectations.

If he can't take this sword, let alone admit defeat decently, whether he still has a chance to admit defeat is a matter of two opinions.

While Yan Mingxian was horrified, he didn't dare to have any hesitation. The stellar energy was raised to the extreme, a burst of black light appeared on the slender arms, and the two fists were shot out like cannonballs.

The blue-black Gang Qi turned into a barrier, protecting him inside with his fists at the center.

The sword gang fell like a meteor, and was about to destroy the ground below, and Yan Mingxian was the only obstacle blocking its way.

Rumble!
Jian Gang collided with Yan Mingxian's fists, and the blue-black Gang Qi barrier trembled violently, with cracks emerging from it, looking as if it would be broken at any moment.

Yan Mingxian's eyes were red, his fists had several gaps under the bombardment of the sword gang, and the blood continued to flow out, but he ignored the pain in his hands, desperately mobilizing the gang qi to resist.

No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it.

If he can't take this sword, then whether he can see the sun tomorrow will be a problem.

Yan Mingxian desperately resisted, Fang Xiu's eyes were indifferent and without a trace of emotion, he raised his other hand and pointed out.

The sword intent soaring to the sky moved instantly, and this movement was the change of the situation. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned into a sword field, and the weapons in everyone's hands trembled slightly.

This sword intent turned into substance, like a heavenly sword descending on the mortal world.

As the target of the sword intent, Yan Mingxian is like a mortal waiting for the judgment of heaven, he can only silently wait for the announcement of death.

Just for a moment, the blue-black Gang Qi was like glass in front of Jian Yi, and it shattered into countless pieces with a bang, before dissipating in vain.

Yan Mingxian's vision was filled with sword intent, and he saw the despair of death and the endless abyss in it.

It was as if, the next moment, he would be pulled into the darkness.

"Do not……"

(End of this chapter)