With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 81 Defeat
  "Victory Sword Technique, Twenty-one Swords!"

Fu Tianming has never looked down upon Li Zhen.

Although the target he always wanted to defeat was Zhao Shenyue.

But when Chu Yi took action at this time, he was condensing his lifelong swordsmanship skills.

In the spiritual intersection of Xiantian Palace, the peerless sword canon was transformed:
  Victory Sword Judgment!

What is victory over heaven?

God's will is always unpredictable, and no one dares to say anything to overwhelm it.

Even Fu Tianming has never thought of using his meager strength to fight against the mighty Qingming Cangtian.

This day is not that day.

But it has been suppressed in this life for more than forty years.

The sky above the heads of countless people in the world:
  Zhao Shenyue!
  An extremely talented martial arts genius.

At the same time, he is also a madman who tries to replace the heart of heaven with his own heart.

What Fu Tianming wanted to do.

Just like what countless martial arts masters are looking forward to day and night.

That is, to surpass this "heaven".

But now, he's here.

"Heaven" is gone.

How arrogant and arrogant this is.

At the same time, it is also such a despairing thing!
  The person you regard as your lifelong rival, the person you strive to overthrow and defeat.

But she has never put you in her eyes.

For a proud warrior.

Let me ask you, is there anything more cruel than this?

thus.

Fu Tianming was angry.

Although he had dissipated most of his useless emotions at this time.

With the support of Pei Ran's martial arts will and strong obsession.

Only then can one break away from the body and exist temporarily in the world.

But at this moment, anger still surged in his heart.

It was an even more raging flame of anger than when Yamashita was forced to untie his sword.

then.

Fu Tianming drew his sword.

This sword:
  It is a flash flood flowing across the river on a rainy night.

It is a terrifying storm that continues from sky to earth.

It is volcanic lava that erupts to engulf everything.

It's Twenty-One of Swords.

It is a terrifying sword style that is even better than killing Tuoba Hanjian Twenty.

It was also a powerful form that he transformed into after running thousands of miles for ten days without eating or sleeping.

It was him who imitated the great disaster in the world and wanted to see how Zhao Shenyue, the "Heaven", would respond to the sword style.

But at this moment, it was chopped down by him without any concealment.

The sword intent penetrates Tianque.

The boundless sword energy evolved into everything and surged towards Li Zhen.

The sword energy rushed towards his face.

Before it arrived, the skin of the person who had been cut was sore.

With deep eyes, Li Zhen was already aware of Fu Tianming's state at this time.

There was a flash of surprise and a little novelty in his eyes.

But then, all the thoughts in his mind were scattered by the approaching sword twenty-one.

In the blink of an eye, they were already ready.

What he had to admit was.

Fu Tianming now is completely different from before.

The current situation with him was indeed enough for him to put aside his distracting thoughts and pay attention.

This is a powerhouse.

A strong man who is qualified to fight Zhao Shenyue.

No matter how much you looked down on this person before, you must give him enough respect now.

Li Zhen has one advantage, that is, he knows his mistakes and can correct them.

And the only way to make up for your mistakes.

That is, give it your all.

So Li Zhen moved.

Whether it was before or now.

None of them had any hesitation in their clothes because of Fu Tianming.

There is no wind and it rises automatically.

Put your hands together and make the seal as if it were made into a furnace.

The yin fish and yang fish swam behind him, turning into a large upside-down bowl.

Protect the Chuixiang Tower and the people inside.

Then, facing the falling sword style.

Hands over, bow gently.

In an instant, the originally clear world suddenly became dark again.

Dizzy, unable to see anything.

It's like it's been packed into something, invisible.

Swirling, black and white flames rose up, illuminating everything.

It turned out that a furnace appeared here.

What furnace?
  Heaven and earth furnace!
  The universe is full of chaos, and heaven and earth are intertwined in one furnace.

What torrents, what storms, what magma.
  All turned into materials in this furnace.

In the black and white flames derived from the true meaning of Li Zhen's martial arts, the form is quenched, the body is removed, and the essence is restored. Fireworks swept across the room and spread to Fu Tianming's feet.

In Ascension, there was a vague illusion of burning it.

"That's it!"

A sword with all your strength.

We haven’t seen the true face of “Heaven” yet.

Then he was blocked on the way up the mountain by a character he had never heard of before.

Are you willing? Are you willing?
  Can you accept such a bleak passing?
  want to come
  is unwilling.

"Yes, I still have an unfulfilled wish."

"I haven't met Zhao Shenyue yet, and I haven't been able to defeat her in front of everyone in the world, which proves that my swordsmanship is not weaker than others."

"in this way."

"How could I die in such a pity? How dare I die!"

Fu Tianming's dimmed eyes were once again filled with divine light.

It's like heaven and earth are in harmony, and it's like a stroke of God.

He murmured silently:
  "I believe that man can conquer nature!"

With twenty-two swords, man can conquer heaven.

In the void, poke out a corner.

Before the sword was revealed, strange things were already spreading here.

At the foot of Xianming Mountain, there are countless good people watching the turbulent winds in the mountain.

At this moment, his whole body suddenly froze.

The center of his eyebrows was beating frequently, as if an infinitely sharp sword was reaching between his eyebrows.

The blood also seemed to be stiff and unable to flow.

Everyone was shocked:

"what!"

"Why can't we move."

He wanted to struggle hard, but he could only move his eyes slightly.

The same is true for Li Zhen.

But the situation is much better than that of ordinary people.

His palms could move slightly, but his martial arts will was suppressed to the extreme.

The furnace of heaven and earth is broken.

Under the clear sky, there was only one person pointing their swords towards the sky.

And, it kept walking towards him at an alarming speed.

One step, two steps.
  After a while, he arrived in front of me.

Fu Tianming's index and middle fingers, as straight as a sword, were slowly handed to his eyes.

There were waves in Li Zhen's calm eyes.

"Am I going to die?"

"perhaps."

Maybe he didn't deserve to die.

Or maybe he doesn't have to try to resist this sword with his body that has not yet completed the Immortality Art.

The steps of Xianming Mountain.

A calico kitten stood stiffly on the steps.

Beside it is a person.

A climber.

"Three flowers, three flowers"

The call rang out and the trees shook.

Then, Zhao Ping emerged from the bushes with a few fallen leaves on his head.

He said with some surprise:
  "So you are here!"

"It's going to rain. Come back with me quickly."

The simple jade on her waist shone faintly.

He walked forward in three or two steps and picked up Sanhua. At the same time, he noticed the motionless figure.

Some curious, some weird.

After all, I couldn't help but push the man gently and asked:
  "Elder, do you want to go up the mountain?"

The next moment, the change suddenly increased.

The body of this old man instantly turned into a handful of flying ashes and dispersed here.

at the same time.

Fu Tianming, who was pointing his sword at Li Zhen in front of Chuixiang Tower, suddenly stopped.

There was a hint of unspeakable regret on his face:
  "My sword style can defeat the sky with twenty-two people, how about it?"

Li Zhen looked at his lost eyes and nodded slowly:

"This sword deserves the name of Sword Master!"

Fu Tianming's eyes suddenly dimmed with a kind of satisfaction in being recognized, but also filled with a kind of regret that he couldn't achieve his wish.

Then, he murmured in a voice so low that only he could hear:

“Man is determined to conquer Heaven, and man is determined to conquer Heaven.”

"But it's a pity that we were never able to meet each other, and we were never able to hand over the sword to him."

"Zhao Shenyue!"

"It's a pity."

Say it.

As the dark clouds fade away, the sun shines brightly.

It turned into a wisp of blue smoke and floated away.

And in the hands of Li Zhen.

I don't know when a small pocket sword appeared.

It seems real and illusory, like a dream and smoke.

(End of this chapter)