The counterattack of the villains

"It's such a sea-breaking move, it's really powerful, and the little brother will take my move."

Wang Xianzhi lowered his height calmly, turning a blind eye to the swords flying past him.

While speaking, he waved his hand, and water dragons sprang up from the sea immediately, covering the sky and covering the earth in an instant, roaring towards Zheng Zha.

Seeing Zheng Zha's response, Wang Xianzhi couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and felt a little sympathy for Zheng Zha in his heart.

To Wang Xianzhi's surprise, Zheng Zha's move at this time is no different from his previous method.

The only difference is that just now he was only defending, while Zheng Zha's move was defensive and offensive.

I saw Zheng Zha standing on the surface of the sea, his body turned around, and the tiger soul knife in his hand was raised diagonally upwards.

A huge waterspout with a thickness of three feet appeared at the eye of the wind. It rose from the sea, and its top went straight into the clouds, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky, and then swept towards Wang Xianzhi.

In that huge waterspout, there is an infinitely fast rotating knife gang, like a super giant meat grinder, rolling towards Wang Xianzhi at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever the tornado passed, the sky-filled water dragon was uncontrollably pulled into it by its suction force, but it did not twist it apart, but fused it into a part of itself.

The tornado became more violent and impressive, and its size grew by half.

Facing the engulfing water spout with infinite blades as its core, and becoming even more terrifying, Wang Xianzhi fell down with a smile on his face.

He raised his left foot high, and the moment he approached the sea, he stepped down heavily.

"boom"

Just like Zheng Zha broke his water tornado with the way of destroying the ground just now, a majestic force surged out from the bottom of the sea, hitting the eye of the tornado at the bottom of Zheng Zha's storm-like creation.

"crash"

The waterspout collapsed, and a huge amount of seawater fell back to the surface of the sea, turning into huge waves, rushing towards all directions.

Zheng Zha said calmly: "As expected of the old monster Wang who overwhelms the world, it is a pity that he can have such power and understanding after learning and selling."

Wang Xianzhi asked in bewilderment, "What's the pity?"

Zheng Zha said: "It's a pity that this world restricts you."

Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Zheng Zha said: "Some people in this world can cultivate to heaven and man because they can only cultivate to heaven and man, while some people can cultivate to heaven and man because the highest state in this world is only heaven and man."

"Your old Wangtou is exactly the second type of person. It's a pity that you are trapped in this world and cannot see the higher scenery."

Wang Xianzhi couldn't help laughing, Zheng Zha was the first and probably the last one who dared to call him Old Wangtou in the world today.

It is undeniable that Zheng Zha has this qualification. If another person dares to call him that, it is pure courting death.

He shook his head with a smile, and said, "Listen to the little brother, have you seen the scenery at a higher place?"

Zheng Zha nodded and said, "Not only have I seen it, but I have already reached that location."

Wang Xianzhi's face changed slightly, and he looked up at the sky subconsciously, as if he understood something.

He looked at Zheng Zha again, and said solemnly: "Could it be that little brother is... an exiled immortal?"

Zheng Zha shook his head and said: "I have never ascended, let alone returned from the fairyland, but I have been to another place, where I climbed to a higher place."

"Not surprisingly, Old Li, that is, the old sword god Li Chungang, will go to that place in the future."

Wang Xianzhi asked curiously: "What place are you talking about?"

Zheng Zha said: "I can't tell you yet, if you are willing to go, I will invite you in 17 years, if you don't want to go, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Wang Xianzhi pondered for a moment, then asked again: "After going to that place, can I come back at any time?"

Zheng Zha said: "Under normal circumstances, it is opened every 20 years. If you want to come back when it is not opened, you need to pay some price."

Wang Xianzhi said thoughtfully: "So, you came out of that place three years ago?"

Zheng Zha nodded and said, "Not bad."

Wang Xianzhi said: "Then what price do you need to pay to come out when it is not opened?"

Zheng Zha said: "A currency that belongs exclusively there is similar to the silver money in this world, but if you want to get the currency there, you need to earn it yourself."

"For example, if I come to challenge you today, if I can defeat you with the same level of cultivation as yours and win the title of number one in the world, I will get a large reward."

"With the currency in that place, you can buy immortal exercises, magical weapons, panacea, natural treasures, and everything else you can imagine."

"The Tiger Soul Saber in my hand, and the Seven Great Limits I practiced, all came from that place."

"When you feel that you have stayed in that place enough and don't want to stay there anymore, you only need to pay a large sum of money at once to leave there completely."

Not all members of the demon team can escape from the space of the main god, only the replica reincarnation cannot escape.

Those who wear the reincarnation watch and are recruited to the main god's space can also use [-] reward points to leave the main god's space.

After listening to Zheng Zha's words, Wang Xianzhi became very interested in "that place".

"Old Li Sword God will really go?"

"He is at the Wulou right now, you can ask him in person."

Wang Xianzhi no longer had doubts, nodded and said: "Okay, after 17 years, I will go with you."

Zheng Zha said: "Seventeen years later, I will come to invite you. Now, I will still make the last move at the same level as yours. If you can take it, I will be considered a loser."

Wang Xianzhi looked solemn, and solemnly stretched out his hand, "Please."

……

"Clearly..."

On the tower of Wulou, just as Xu Fengnian and his party came up, they heard the sound of a zither full of killing intent, resounding on the tower.

A group of people turned around the tower and looked at the aisle, and saw a luthier sitting cross-legged in the center of the aisle, with a lyre across his knees, plucking the strings with his fingers.

And beside him, there were five other martial slaves, two swordsmen standing around the luthier, a gunner and a boxer behind him.

There was another man flipping a chess piece with his fingertips, sitting on the female wall, squinting at Xu Fengnian and his party.

Luo Li took the initiative to move forward without Xu Fengnian's opening, her sword intent remained ruthless.

"Chichichi..."

"Clang clank clank... boom..."

It was still a move of sword 21, but this time only five people fell, and the luthier survived.

When Luo Li made a move, he used the technique of launching a sound attack, popping out a few sound waves, and scattered three of the four sword qi that were aimed at him.

But it was his limit to break up the three attacks, and he was powerless to do the last one, so he had to raise the guqin to block in front of him.

The guqin shattered at the sound, but it finally blocked all the attacks.

However, this was of no use. When the luthier resisted the sword energy, Luoli raised her sword finger and swiped in front of her again.

This simple and clear sword is exactly Jian Yi.

When the luthier blocked the four sword qi and was shaken back, another sword qi slashed across and passed the luthier's neck.

So far, all twelve martial slaves were killed, and there was no one on the tower to stop Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian showed a look of gratitude to Luo Li, and then walked forward silently holding the wine bowl.

Luoli, Li Chungang, Qingniao, Ning Emei, Wei Shuyang, Xu Zhihu, Er Qiao, Miss Hehe and the others stood quietly in place and did not go to disturb him.

On a flagpole next to the female wall, there are several things hanging, namely a bamboo hat, a wooden jug, and a gourd the size of a thumb.

And on the city wall outside these three things, there is a long sword box hanging.

Xu Fengnian lifted the sword box up and put it on the ground, and spilled the bowl of rice wine in his hand on the sword box.

After pouring the rice wine, he smashed the wine bowl, sat down by the sword box, and stretched out his hand to pat on the sword box, it was a rhythm.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian felt in a daze that Lao Huang was sitting beside him, singing the ballad he composed for himself.

"Old dog, old dog, there is nothing in the world, bury bones in the soil, seek bitterness in sweetness...Old dog, old dog, there is no world, with a broken tail, gone...return...road..."

……

On the surface of the East China Sea, Zheng Zha held the handle of the Tiger Soul Knife tightly with both hands, and an aura that shook the world and dominated the sky emerged from himself.

All of a sudden above the East China Sea, the sea water was turbulent, the huge waves were surging, and the black clouds in the sky were churning, as if boiling.

"Boom"

Violent thunder flickered endlessly, thunder bursts, violent wind howled and roared wantonly, torrential rain mixed with fist-sized hail splashed down, and the ground trembled for tens of miles around.

The entire area of ​​Emperor Wudi City in the East China Sea is like the end of the world, with hurricanes, hailstorms, tsunamis, earthquakes and other horrible natural disasters all staged.

The many martial arts people who were watching by the coast were now running wildly, just wanting to stay away from the coast, a little further.

Those who ran a little slower were either swallowed by the monstrous waves, or had their heads smashed by the big hailstones falling from the sky.

Occasionally there is even a gust of evil wind blowing from nowhere, blowing people high into the sky, and then falling heavily to the ground, breaking them apart, or even torn them apart.

And above the sky, the void was shattered, the sky opened, and there was a bright golden light slowly falling down. It was a special portal passage.

When the channel is fully opened, the two worlds of immortality and mortal world can be connected. Ordinary people can ascend through this channel, and immortals can also pass through this channel to descend to the mortal world.

This is the frightening part of the Sky Swallowing Style. The sword moves together, the yin and yang are out of balance, the universe is reversed, the void is shattered, and the ground, water, fire and wind are reversed. It is really terrifying.

In a sense, this trick is almost a low-profile version of the means of destroying the world.

If a sage were to perform this trick, the result would be to reset the earth, water, fire and wind, and return the world to chaos.

Ever since Zheng Zha started to concentrate his saber momentum, Wang Xianzhi knew in his heart that he couldn't take this move.

The saber force and saber intent alone are enough to break open the gate of heaven and create a doomsday scene.

If the strength of the sword and the strength of the sword erupt, what kind of terrifying power should it possess?

No matter how powerful this move is, Wang Xianzhi has no plans to try it with his own body, because he knows very well the principle of dying if you try it.

So he said in a sincerely convinced way: "Little brother, accept the move, the old man can't accept this move, just admit defeat. From today onwards, you are number one in the world."

As soon as Wang Xianzhi finished speaking, a reminder from the main god sounded in Zheng Zha's mind: "Challenge Wang Xianzhi and win the No. 1 in the world. The task is completed, and you will get an A-level branch plot once, and you will get 10000 reward points."

……

On Wudang Mountain, today is the birthday of Emperor Zhenwu, the deity of Yujing, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims going up the mountain to burn incense.

However, Hong Xixiang, a young Taoist priest with extremely high seniority in Wudang, carried a vegetable basket and ran to the vegetable garden to steal vegetables without doing his job.

At the beginning, he promised Xu Fengnian that he would help Jiang Ni take care of her small vegetable garden, so he would go to the vegetable garden every ten days and half a month.

This is no secret in Wudang Mountains, the fat Taoist in charge of the vegetable garden also turned a blind eye and didn't know anything about it.

What else?Catch and beat up this guy who he has to call uncle and who will soon take over as head?
That's not a joke.

But when Hong Xixiang finished stealing the vegetables and walked back swaggeringly, he suddenly froze, staring at the eastern sky in a daze, and didn't even respond when the vegetable basket fell to the ground.

And the fairy sword hanging under the eaves of Zhenwu Hall, which has been silent for 500 years since Lu Zuxian passed away, trembled like a dragon.

"Little uncle, are you going to steal vegetables again?"

Hong Xixiang was approachable and unassuming, Taoist priests from all over Wudang were very close to him, when several young Taoist priests passing by saw him, they approached him with a playful smile.

Unexpectedly, not only did the flood elephant not respond this time, but it fell to the ground and closed its eyes.

This scene frightened several young Taoist priests, and nearby Taoist priests also surrounded them.

"Little Master Uncle..."

"What's the matter?"

"I do not know."

"Little uncle was fine just now, why did it become like this?"

A Taoist stretched out his hand, intending to push the flood elephant, when a cry came from behind him: "Don't touch him."

The Taoist withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and when he looked back, it was Wang Chonglou who had arrived.

Wang Chonglou walked over quickly and asked, "What's going on?"

The young Taoist who met Hong Xixiang first said: "Little Master Uncle was standing here just now, looking at the sky, he suddenly sat down."

Wang Chonglou asked, "Which direction?"

All the Taoists pointed at Dongfang and said, "Over there."

Wang Chonglou's eyes flashed, and there was joy in his eyes, and he told his disciples: "Build him a shed on the spot."

"and then?"

"Then you don't need to do anything, wait for him to wake up by himself."

After saying this, Wang Chonglou also looked towards the sky in the east, and murmured: "What happened in the east? It can wake you up."

……

Emperor Wu City.

Zhao Xuansu stood firmly on the roof of a shaky three-story building. The heavy rain and hail that fell from the sky could not touch his body.

The hurricane that was strong enough to blow an adult away could only shake his robe.

Zhao Xuansu turned a blind eye to everything that happened around him, only looked at the golden door slowly opening in the sky, and said excitedly: "I finally waited for this moment."

"I didn't make a mistake this time. The gate of heaven will open and the fairy world will come again. I can finally take this step."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards Deng Tai'a who was not far away, and said: "Peach Blossom Sword God came to Wudi City, presumably for this purpose."

After Deng Tai'a saw that Luo Li easily dealt with the Twelve Martial Slaves, and that Xu Fengnian was still guarded by Li Chungang, he completely stopped thinking about repaying his favor, and only followed Zhao Xuansu closely.

Hearing Zhao Xuansu's words, Deng Tai'a said calmly: "Old Immortal Zhao is right, I really came here for Tianmen."

Zhao Xuansu smiled slightly, looked at the sky again, and said: "The gate of heaven is about to open, you and I have the opportunity to ascend, maybe after we go up, we can cooperate."

Deng Tai'a had a half-smile expression on his face, and did not respond to his words.

However, at this moment, Wang Xianzhi's voice came from the distant sea: "Little brother, accept this move. I can't accept this move, so I surrender. From today onwards, you are number one in the world."

As soon as his words fell, the doomsday-like scene between heaven and earth immediately calmed down.

The violent wind and rain, the hail and thunder stopped as soon as they said it stopped, and the earth no longer trembled. The heavenly gate in the sky, which had been opened more than half, began to gradually close again.

All this changed Zhao Xuansu's face drastically, but Deng Tai'a smiled. (end of this chapter)