Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　But he didn't seem to notice at all, and his expression was indifferent.

　　Swish!

　　A figure appeared on top of his head at an unknown time, and the palm of his hand was full of true essence, which was overwhelmingly suppressed.

　　Zhu Hao raised two fingers and pointed upwards.

　　Zheng!

　　Jianming Xiaoxiao, cold light ten miles.

　　These sword lights are even more dazzling than the winter snow under the warm sun, tearing the wind, tearing the petals of the sky, and tearing up the huge palm print that seems to be indestructible.

　　The figure disappeared at a critical moment, like a ghost.

　　When he appeared the next moment, he was already behind Zhu Hao.

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　　Zhu Hao frowned, but this time he didn't even move at all.

　　Letting that palm press on his vest, the force erupted, but he didn't move.

　　The petals in front of him finally fell, and the figure gradually walked out.

　　Looking at his palm, a rare flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

　　For a proud man like him, loss is an emotion that is almost never possible.

　　"I knew there was a gap with you, but I didn't expect it to be so big..."

　　"If I remember correctly, you still have the Immortal Seal that you haven't used yet!"

　　"It's useless!" Shi Zhixuan shook his head, his eyes full of loneliness, "I can't stand your sword!"

　　The Immortal Seal is the ultimate martial art created by Shi Zhixuan combined with his lifelong practice.

　　It contains Shi Zhixuan's philosophical thoughts and ideas beyond the times.

　　There is both the nihility of Buddhism and the "intentional or unintentional" of Taoism, which coincides with Taiji thought.

　　It represents the contradictions and conflicts in the depths of human nature.

　　It can convert the true energy from the opponent's attack into anger, and restore its own cultivation and physical strength, so as to achieve the goal of endless life.

　　It can be said that Shi Zhixuan, who created the immortal seal, is already invincible from a certain point of view.

　　Unless the opponent's strength far exceeds him, or even if the cultivation base is slightly stronger, as long as he can't defeat him with one move, it means defeat.

　　With Shi Zhixuan's current cultivation level of the seventh level of the Taoist Profound Realm, he can defeat the peak of the Taoist Profound Realm.

　　He is an out-and-out martial arts prodigy.

　　But facing Zhu Hao, he did not dare to use the immortal seal.

　　Because of Zhu Hao's sword intent, he will be killed instantly!Ten thousand.

Chapter 66

　　Zhu Hao frowned slightly as he looked at Shi Zhixuan, whose aura was somewhat decayed in front of him.

　　He tilted his head slightly and asked, "Have you not lost for many years?"

　　Shi Zhixuan was stunned.

　　Zhu Hao said again: "What is it that makes you lose the courage to face failure?"

　　For Shi Zhixuan, these words are indeed a bit heavy.

　　For top players, admitting defeat is a rare thing.

　　But precisely because it is difficult, those who can do it are often very valuable.

　　Therefore, people whose strength has reached his realm often show their open-mindedness intentionally or unintentionally.

　　Shi Zhixuan has always believed that he doesn't care much about those external reputations.

　　He has also been teaching his disciples to learn to admit defeat.

　　But now, Zhu Hao's words pierced his heart like a knife.

　　He naturally wanted to refute, but before the words came out, Zhu Hao's words came again.

　　"If you haven't done your best, you will admit defeat first!"

　　"I haven't tried it, so I'm helpless..."

　　"I only thought that you were the great master of the evil king who learned from the leaders of many families, but I didn't expect that you are no different from the world..."

　　"You may not be afraid of death, but you are afraid of failure... afraid of being a loser!"

　　"If your pride is only used to bind your heart, what's the use?"

　　These words fell into Shi Zhixuan's ears, like water plants, firmly entangled in his heart.

　　The more he struggled, the tighter the restraint became.

　　The worrying feeling became clearer.

　　He couldn't help clenching his fists, and the real essence that had been leaked all over his body condensed back again.

　　There are different emotions in his eyes.

　　Angry, unwilling, embarrassed...

　　These emotions are too rare for Shi Zhixuan, he has long been accustomed to facing the world with an attitude of not being happy with things and not being sad about himself.

　　But he didn't realize it until now.

　　I am not really aloof.

　　In addition to higher realms, he also cares about more things.

　　Because of his pride, he doesn't care about many things.

　　But also because of pride, he never let go of too many things.

　　It's just that he didn't notice it before.

　　"Huh—" He let out a long breath, relieved.

　　The shackles in his heart gradually loosened, but the light in his eyes became more and more urgent.

　　The breath on his body began to change.

　　From a cynical prodigal son who is out of tune with the world, to an ordinary person who walks in the dust but can see the stars when he looks up!

　　hum!

　　Shi Zhixuan's infuriating energy was so intense that he began to rise into the night in a columnar shape.

　　Suddenly the wind howled, the mountain tops roared like a pack of wolves, and there were demons howling.

　　But the petals scattered around, this time, failed to float with the wind.

　　It was as if there was a big hand invisibly, pressing them firmly to the ground.

　　On the ground, the deep footprints that were trampled on hard were already full of rainwater.

　　It should have been rippling continuously in this gust of wind, but it was eerily calm like an ice surface.

　　Zhu Hao looked at Shi Zhixuan in front of him, nodded and said: "This way, it looks like a little bit!"

　　Shi Zhixuan raised his head, his black and white hair brushed back, looking a little crazy.

　　At this moment, the breath of his body is extremely strange, several times stronger than before.

　　An epiphany, half-step immortal!

　　Ask: "Why do you do this?"

　　Zhu Hao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "After several fights, you are all comfortable, but I don't even feel hot, it's not fair!"

　　Shi Zhixuan was speechless.

　　Answer only with action!

　　Whoosh!

　　He moved faster, even leaving the wind behind him.

　　In the blink of an eye, Yin Jue changed, his whole body swelled to the extreme, gathered in the palm of his right hand, and shot it out suddenly.

　　boom!

　　In an instant, a huge [-]-meter-square handprint of True Essence descended from the sky.

　　Covered all the scope of Zhu Hao's body.

　　Zhu Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and tapped the ground with his toes.

　　The whole person rose into the sky and directly hit the huge handprint.

　　The fingerprints suddenly shattered.

　　The remaining infuriating rays of light scattered, and suddenly the fire was like a thunder in the sky, and the mountain at the foot of the earth rumbled and swayed.

　　Click!

　　A large number of fine cracks spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the soil that was buried in the depths of the mountain was turned out, full of decay.

　　Immortal Seven Fantasy!

　　Shi Zhixuan reappeared, pushing him horizontally.

　　The force came surging, setting off a huge wave out of thin air in the low sky, coming straight to Zhu Hao's door.

　　To bury him whole in it.

　　Wherever they passed, peach trees all over the ground were uprooted, and were affected by palm force in the air, instantly turning into powder...  

　　Zhu Hao didn't dodge, he squeezed his fist, retracted his elbow, turned around and blasted out!

　　Six Paths of Samsara Fist!