The national teacher Lu Yuan thought of many possibilities.

The only thing I didn't expect was that there would be such an inconceivable existence among the two named to be killed by the Black Cliff Sword Sect.

Flick the sleeves and thunder falls, shining brightly in the world!

So far, Lu Yuan has concluded that Huaihuang Kingdom, which is a land of mortals, has now come a true fairy!

"The thing in this world is the most fearful event. I never thought that this eventuality really happened."

Lu Yuan sighed.

Immediately, he raised his hand and stared at the palm of his hand, "However, to take this opportunity to compete with a real god, wouldn't it be a joy in life?"

In the blink of an eye, the portrait of this high-ranking national teacher in the Huaihuang Kingdom changed into a different person.

His eyes were clear, and his breath was like a sinking mountain.

"I'm afraid of death."

Dressed in black, the red lotus leader Shen Duqiu, who looks like a boy but has long frosty white hair, murmured.

He straightened his figure slowly, and rubbed his cheeks fiercely, "It's only one step away from shattering the void, how can you be willing to suffer now?"

"Then come with me for a walk."

Lu Yuan turned around and took a step forward. The domineering martial arts qi and blood on his body spread and turned into auspicious clouds of qi and blood, carrying him towards the foot of the mountain.

"Then let's go!"

Shen Duqiu's figure suddenly turned into a ray of light and shadow, shifted shape and position, and fell straight down towards the foot of the mountain.

On the side of the sea of clouds on the cliff, Xiao Zhixuan raised his head to drink, poured out the wine jug, it was empty, he couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, he couldn't help but envy the young man in green robe at the foot of the mountain who had endless wine in the flagon.

the foot of the mountain.

The figure of the national teacher Lu Yuan floated down, his robes fluttering, like a fairy.

Not far away, Shen Duqiu's figure quietly appeared like a shadow.

Pu Xuan glanced at the two of them, and said: "The bones are good, the breath is good, it's rare."

In this mortal land, there are still people who can climb to the top of martial arts, only one step away from stepping on the road of cultivation. Such a person is undoubtedly very powerful.

In the world of practice, there is never a shortage of peerless geniuses.

However, throwing those peerless wizards into the mundane world, I am afraid that few people will be able to set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts!

The reason is very simple, the one who cultivates martial arts is himself!

It takes great perseverance, great courage, and going through all kinds of killing and tempering to climb to the top step by step.

There is no way to find it, and we can't seek it from outside. We can only start by tapping our own potential.

This alone can grind to death most of the so-called peerless geniuses on the road of practice.

Therefore, when seeing the aura of Lu Yuan and Shen Duqiu, Pu Xuan felt a bit of surprise for the first time.

"It's really rare."

Su Yi nodded.

He has seen many strange talents, extraordinary talents, and geniuses on the road of cultivation, and he is not rare at all.

On the contrary, Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu, and Yun Zhaoan who appeared before are rare.

This kind of person can fight his way out of the mortal world where the Dao does not exist, and set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts, which in itself is a proof of his strength, state of mind, and background.

"The two immortal masters praised it."

Lu Yuan smiled, clasped his fists in salute, "It is I who want you two in Huaihuang Kingdom."

He readily admitted it.

"Who told you to do this?"

Su Yi asked.

Lu Yuan shook his head: "Being entrusted by others, you can't say anything about loyalty."

Su Yi said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Shen Duqiu suddenly said: "I'm afraid, but in order not to die, I can only fight."

Lu Yuanyuan said with a smile: "I want to take this opportunity to ask the immortal master about boxing. I am confident in life and death. I wonder if the immortal master is willing to teach me?"

Pu Xuan clapped his palms and praised, "This is Wen Quan, it is clearly asking, I want to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the road of practice with a mortal body, it is courageous!"

Su Yi said: "Why don't you fight him?"

Pu Xuan quickly shook his head: "Don't dare to overstep the bounds!"

Su Yi said, "Then I'll do it."

"Thank you!"

Lu Yuan was pleased.

He looked into the distance, "Meng Sansi, take your men and go, there is no such thing as your Tiger Army near Kuyu Mountain!"

Meng Sansi was silent for a while, and said: "I will take people to wait in the distance, if you are alive, I will congratulate you, if you are dead, I will collect your body!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and led a hundred thousand tigers to retreat far away.

At the same time, Yun Zhaoan also ordered the elite of the Three Thousand Divine Strategy Mansions distributed on Kuyu Mountain to evacuate.

Soon, the vicinity of Bitter Rain Mountain became empty.

"please!"

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, his robe fluttering, his aura was like a dragon coming out of an abyss, and his overbearing qi and blood erupted like a lava volcano.

Thousands of feet of space nearby were buzzing and trembling due to the martial arts power in his body.

Su Yi put away the jug, "Please."

Lu Yuan let out a long laugh, his eyes burning like the scorching sun, and he walked over.

The heart beats like a big drum, and the energy and blood in the whole body are accumulated in the palms and fingers along with the steps.

Wufu Wenquan, even in the face of the gods outside the sky, he should have the heart to kill bravely!

Therefore, when Lu Yuan punched out, there seemed to be a general trend of heaven and earth, who can give me nothing.

Even if you are a high-ranking fairy god, I will kill you with a fist!

Pu Xuan narrowed his eyes.

It's really rare that an ordinary martial artist's punch has such a powerful momentum.

boom!

With the passing of a punch, the sky and the earth shook, and the void air blasted and exploded, and the void of thousands of feet seemed to be torn and disturbed by a storm.

Su Yi stood there without moving.

He also admired Lu Yuan's courage and demeanor. Originally, he wanted to suppress his strength, and he also fought against him with the strength of the four realms of ordinary martial arts to show respect.

But in the end, he changed his mind.

Lu Yuan asked him about boxing, he was self-assured, not because he wanted to compete with another martial artist, but because he wanted to ask him about boxing, and appreciate the demeanor of the **** in his heart.

That being the case, Su Yi couldn't refuse.

Therefore, he stood on the spot without moving, even though Lu Yuan punched him, the domineering punch disappeared like a bull in the sea.

Su Yi didn't move at all, and his clothes never fluttered.

Lu Yuan was stunned.

This punch of his was condensed with the power of his whole life and the courage to die. It was definitely the most powerful punch in his life.

Ask yourself, looking at the Huaihuang Kingdom, there is no one in the world who can compare.

But now, his punch seemed to hit an empty space, and all the strength of his fist disappeared like snow melting into water!

The feeling of emptiness made Lu Yuanping feel unspeakably depressed.

And at this moment, Su Yi also punched.

Lightly fluttering out with a punch, an invisible avenue of power surged through it.

For a moment, Lu Yuan's mood trembled violently, and his mind was about to split.

Under this punch, the world seemed to be pierced, the time was reversed, and the universe was turned upside down. It was necessary to crush his Taoist body, soul, and even every thought into powder!

too scary!

It was so frightening that Lu Yuan couldn't even think of confrontation.

But an indescribable unwillingness welled up in my heart.

Who said that ordinary people can't shake the sky?

Who said that ordinary people in martial arts can only sit and wait for death in front of gods?

I don't!

Lu Yuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, his face was ferocious, his eyes were bleeding, he let out a roar, and punched out.

This punch was trembling, and before the strength of the fist was released, it was completely suppressed, making it extremely weak.

Moment --

Lu Yuan's figure fell out, bleeding all over his body and dying.

Su Yi has already retracted his fist.

Pu Xuan could see that Su Yi had restrained the power of his punch, otherwise, Lu Yuan would have died out of his wits.

Not far away, Shen Duqiu looked complicated.

The national teacher, Lu Yuan, has suffered such a disastrous defeat!

"Would you like to try it?"

Su Yi looked at Shen Duqiu.

Shen Duqiu was silent for a while, then said: "Then try! Even if you are beaten to death, it doesn't matter!"

He raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he jumped out.

His figure is like lightning, his palms and fingers are like knives, and he slashes out angrily with all his strength.

Compared with Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu was more ruthless. When he did it, he directly used a secret method of self-destructive strength, allowing his potential to be released unprecedentedly.

Leave no way out.

That's called fighting to the death!

Su Yi's sleeves flipped, and he slapped the same palm.

boom!

Shen Duqiu's eyes darkened, and he was suppressed to the ground.

Bloody.

He coughed up blood from his lips, raised his head with difficulty, and laughed hoarsely, "Is this the power of a practitioner? It's really exciting!"

Pu Xuan raised his thumb, "A tiger will never fall when it dies, and a man will turn his back when he dies. He dares to die even if he is afraid of death. Life and death are the most dangerous threshold on the road of practice, and they will definitely not be able to stop you in the future."

The corners of Shen Duqiu's lips twitched, showing an expression of laughing or crying, "But... it really hurts!"

Pu Xuan laughed heartily, Shen Duqiu was a bit interesting.

In the distance, the national teacher Lu Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, with his head down, in a daze, like an old monk in meditation.

And Shen Duqiu lay there with sad eyes.

"I want to try it too!"

Yun Zhao An suddenly said.

He stared at Su Yi with burning eyes, "I will die without regret!"

Su Yi only glanced at Yun Zhaoan, and said, "For you, there is no need to take action, is there?"

Yun Zhao An was startled, frowned and remained silent.

It was rare for Pu Xuan to be in a good mood, so he couldn't help but wake up and said, "Stupid, you still have the fighting spirit after witnessing the defeat of the two of them. From the moment you stepped forward to seek defeat, you have already broken the barrier of your state of mind. Are you still not satisfied?"

Once Yun Zhaoan's state of mind was shaken while watching the battle, even if there was even a hint of compromise and retreat, it was destined to be completely abolished.

But Yun Zhao An didn't.

Facing the disastrous defeat of Lu Yuan and Shen Duqiu, it aroused his fighting spirit and wanted to lose!

This change in state of mind is actually equivalent to breaking a layer of barriers. If it is in the practice world, just this change in state of mind can be called a fortune, which will bring great benefits to future practice.

"Is that so..."

Yun Zhaoan murmured, lost in thought. But at this moment, Pu Xuan looked at Lu Yuan, Shen Duqiu, and Yun Zhaoan, and couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that in this ordinary place, I could see such outstanding people. Although I have never set foot on the road of cultivation, But it is already much bigger than the road of practice

The number of people is too strong. "

As he said that, he asked curiously: "What about Xiao Zhixuan, the Overcoming Sea Sword, why isn't he here?"

Su Yi raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain, "He's here, but...he's different from these three people."

The voice was still echoing, and a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air,

He was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, pale complexion, thin body, holding a wine jug in his hand, and his eyes were bleary.

Like a down and out alcoholic.

The most attractive thing was the sword on his back, a long sword wrapped in layers of blood-stained cloth, the hilt was in the shape of a lotus petal blooming, and the whole body was pitch black.

Pu Xuan frowned when he saw this sword, as if he had heard of it somewhere. At this moment, Xiao Zhixuan threw away the empty jug casually, exhaled, looked up at Su Yi, and said, "Are you also a sword cultivator?"