Chapter 255

Tang Zaiyin's sword is like a world of its own.

at this moment.

Xu Guang seemed to see a man drawing his sword towards the sky. His sword was not meant to kill people, but to... cut the sky!
An idea came into his mind.

This kind of technique is somewhat similar to literary skills.

But can the function of literature reach this level?
In the past in Feiyun City, the city defender Duan Jue was also good at literary skills, but he could only deal with warriors in the Ganxuan realm at most, which was actually enough to shock people.

After all, Duan Jue is just a mortal.

He used the Heaven-Sealing Method to seal everything about the Xuan World in Feiyun City, allowing all the warriors in Feiyun City to survive.

Although that was because Zhang Qing did not take action personally.

Amidst the brilliant sword light, Tang Zaiyin's figure stretched naturally, like an eagle flying in the sky, spontaneously but containing infinite murderous intent.

The mighty sword light seemed to give birth to the light of the sun, illuminating the thirty-three directions of heaven and earth, and shining for the world for ten thousand years.

A transparent and crystal-clear stream of light suddenly burst into golden light and hummed softly on the long sword that was tightly wrapped in the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

With one sword, the sky and the earth were illuminated, and the whole of Qiandu seemed to be shrouded in golden light.

With this sword, Qiandu seemed to have returned to the era of spiritual veins. All things in the world were full of vitality, and different changes seemed to have occurred in everyone's body, but when one carefully sensed it, it seemed that nothing was discovered.

Xu Guang stood in the air, squinting his eyes.

Feeling the inspiration in the air, these inspirations carry a hint of illusion, but they look no different.

Xu Guang's eyes showed solemnity.

Looking at the sword falling from the sky.

He closed his eyes.

When the sword falls.

Suddenly opened eyes.

“So, this is your way…

That's really... a lot of courage."

Xu Guang couldn't help but feel shocked.

In his perception just now, he seemed to see Tang Zaiyin's swordsmanship.

Use the way of literary achievements to condense the true meaning of martial arts, observe the changes of heaven and earth, and achieve your own way.

Its way is like the sea, boundless as heaven and earth.

I can’t see the way forward, I can’t see the people who have gone before me, so everything depends on my own practice.

at this moment.

Xu Guang suddenly opened his arms, as if he was embracing the sword that fell from the sky.

The sword that spans dozens of miles, at this moment, is as mighty as a dragon and its power is as great as the sky!
Poof~! ! !

As expected, Xu Guang's body was pierced by the sword, but he had no expression on his face, as if he was not the one who was injured.

He felt the sword containing the power of heaven and earth crisscrossing within his body.

A smile actually appeared on his face.

Combined with the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, it looks a bit scary and even weird.

He looked at Tang Zaiyin sincerely.

"Thank you."

At this moment, Tang Zaiyin, as he said, after one sword strike, his energy was weak, and his overly strong will looked so incongruous on his somewhat frail body.

Tang Zaiyin smiled bitterly.

"I can't kill you."

Xu Guang nodded naturally, "Your sword is very threatening and very good for me. If there is a chance, I hope you can stab me a few more times."

"you……"

Tang Zaiyin was already feeling upset that his sword failed to achieve success, but he did not expect Xu Guang to make such a request.

He couldn't help showing his frustration on his face.

He stared at Xu Guang for a long time and slowly uttered two words.

"abnormal!"

Xu Guang smiled gently.

He did not kill Tang Zaiyin. His will represented his martial arts. Under his unruly appearance, his will was so pure, passionate and even... sincere.

This is a man who keeps his promises, and he admires such people.

Because he is that kind of person too.

People always sympathize with their own kind.

Of course, the most important thing is Tang Zaiyin's sword, which can collect the few inspirations in the world in an instant, under that sword just now.

Xu Guang actually felt that the degree of his alien fusion, which had stagnated, was fluctuating.

So there was a scene where he gave up defense and allowed the sword light to pierce through his body.

Sure enough, it was just as he expected.

This sword cannot kill him, but makes him stronger.

Many upright families in Ping'anfang were shocked when they saw Tang Zaiyin only made one move with his sword.

I was very disappointed.

But when they saw the sword light piercing through Xu Guang's body, excitement appeared on their faces.

The demon is injured, they may have a chance...

Han Kun stood on the top of the attic, looking at Xu Guang who was riding a horse.

"Xu Guang!"

Xu Guang waved his hand and interrupted him indifferently.

He had no desire to talk to the dead.

So he looked at Han Kun calmly.

"Within three breaths, you kill yourself and I will leave your body intact."

Han Kun looked grim.

"Who do you think you are! You want to kill me..."

puff! ! !
The air suddenly shook.

Xu Guang threw a punch through the air, the force of the punch vibrated the air and pushed the sound barrier, like an invisible aftermath of qi.

Han Kun spat out blood.

Xu Guang retracted his fist expressionlessly.

Turn around.

boom!
Han Kun's body exploded.

The nine disasters and catastrophes collapsed!
A man who had just reached the level of a grandmaster could be killed by Xu Guang without even using any strength.

The bones of the nobles were trampled on the streets, and the inner treasury was burned to ashes.

After Xu Guang personally took action and killed several high-ranking officials with profound martial arts realm who were headed by Qingliu.

The Demon-Slaying Army took over the task of confiscating the property.

Everything happened so naturally.

Many high-ranking officials and the noble families behind them have been operating in Ping'anfang for decades to build it into what it is today.

But everything ended today.

The thick smoke moved the hearts of many Qiandu aborigines.

Three more days.

The farce in Qiandu finally ended.

The new emperor's enthronement ceremony was also held as scheduled.

is the day.

Li Qingyan officially proclaimed himself emperor and named the reign title Guangyuan.

Unlike Xu Guang's previous life, Daqian's temple name was not determined by later generations after the emperor's death, but was announced when the emperor ascended the throne and was conferred the title of heaven and earth.

Li Qingyan called himself... Guangzong.

Xu Guang was not involved in all this.

He just sat quietly in the room, healing his wounds while observing the changes in his own body after Tang Zaiyin's sword strike.

After all, Tang Zaiyin's sword contained his own will. Although it was full of inspiration, it could have a great impact on him.

However, as he deduced Tang Zaiyin's Tao, he actually felt that his talent in swordsmanship seemed to have become even stronger.

His talent in kendo has been very good for a long time.

He himself was a little surprised that he felt further improved at this moment.

"Could it be possible that, once my alter ego is fully completed, it will be related to the way of the sword?"

Xu Guang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Ten days later.

Qiandu Mingyue Lake.

Xu Guang stood under the willow tree, and beside him stood Tang Zaiyin.

"Do you really want me to stab you again?"

Tang Zaiyin had a strange look on his face and repeated Xu Guang's request with some surprise.

This doesn't seem like a request that a normal person would make.

However, considering Xu Guang's style of doing things, such a thing is really possible.

Xu Guang saw the hesitation on Tang Zaiyin's face and said softly, "If you stab me, you can visit all the brothels in Qiandu." Although he didn't know why Xu Guang was so persistent, Tang Zaiyin still shook his head.

"A sword like that is already a sword that I have overdrawn myself from. I won't be able to use a sword like that in the next three to five years, or else I will lose too much energy and won't be able to harden it."

Xu Guang was speechless.

He couldn't force Tang Zaiyin to stab him.

Tang Zaiyin's path is completely different from the path of martial arts. Even with a search engine, he cannot learn it.

And even if he could learn it, Xu Guang would not waste time.

He recognizes and even recognizes Tang Zaiyin, but he will not become Tang Zaiyin.

Tang Zaiyin obviously knew this as well, so when Xu Guang asked him how he had cultivated to this point, he told him frankly.

Xu Guang finally realized that he really couldn't learn Tang Zaiyin's sword.

……

……

Time flies by.

January passed in the blink of an eye.

Yunzhou is a small city by the sea.

A gentle and refined middle-aged man dressed in Confucian clothes bought three pounds of pork and walked home carrying the pork like an ordinary person.

He lived in a very remote place, in the farthest corner of the town.

There are a lot of vegetables planted in front of the door, and they are well taken care of.

When he returned home, he saw a young man in a black cloak squatting on the ground tending to onion seedlings.

"You're still here."

The young man stood up and looked at the Confucian scholar.

"Are you a puppet this time? Or are you the real person?"

The scholar grinned.

"you guess."

The young man was none other than Xu Guang, and the middle-aged man dressed as a scholar was none other than... Ming Xiaochen.

The two of them started chatting with each other across the vegetable garden, like old friends.

"Actually, I've always wanted to know, how did you find me?"

Ming Xiaochen was somewhat puzzled by this problem.

After all, since he started practicing martial arts, what he has practiced most deeply are various ways to escape.

But Xu Guang was able to find his position accurately every time. If it weren't for his complicated methods, it would not be an easy task for him to escape from Xu Guang.

He actually didn't know.

Xu Guang was also very curious about how Ming Xiaochen knew that he was catching up.

Every time he escaped, he was so decisive.

"It seems that this time, it is not true again."

Xu Guang sighed softly.

Ming Xiaochen chuckled.

"Of course it's not true. The incident in Qiandu caused a big stir. I have been paying attention to it. I didn't expect that you would break through so quickly..."

Xu Guang frowned.

"It seems that you have left this world."

Ming Xiaochen said nothing, his whole body suddenly became stiff.

Xu Guang stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and gently crushed Ming Xiaochen's puppet.

He looked helpless.

When he was hunting down Ming Xiaochen before, he seemed to have foreseen the future and was always able to escape, and he even found time to ambush him.

Unexpectedly, after his breakthrough, he would be so decisive as to abandon all his inheritance in the world and leave.

Really...

Speechless.

He has never fought Ming Xiaochen head-on and has no idea of ​​his strength.

I don't know what kind of hidden means he has.

It’s such a pity that I didn’t have a chance to have sex with this person in this world.

Xu Guang turned around and continued to prepare to kill.

So they searched for the woman who claimed to be the Queen of Demons that day.

After a moment, his face turned gloomy.

The search engine gave the Demon Queen's whereabouts as five years.

Five years.

This means that the Demon Queen is either blessed by a peerless master, or there are very few people in the mortal world who can be called top masters.

Besides that, it can only be...

This person also left this world.

Still...really decisive.

Failure to hunt down Ming Xiaochen and the Demon Queen made Xu Guang feel a little depressed.

But there was nothing he could do.

After all, both of them are top masters, and they are qualified to leave this world and be taken away at any time.

Thinking of this, Xu Guang did not stay in Yunzhou for long.

Since we are at the seaside, we decided to go out to sea and take a look at the so-called Guixu Sea Eye.

……

……

A few days later.

A city dock somewhere in Yunzhou.

The tide surged, rose and fell, leaving white lines on the coast, which then disappeared.

Early in the morning, when the sun had just risen, fishermen were pushing their small fishing boats ashore at the beach, dragging the fish they had caught at sea in the early morning, and unloading the fish with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

At this moment, in front of a large fishing boat, the captain is bargaining with the laborers who are about to board the boat, trying to lower the price so as to reduce his own costs.

The ocean has always been a treasure trove for everyone.

But in addition to opportunities, the ocean is a treasure trove of endless dangers.

Large deep-sea ships have high operating costs, so every bit of savings counts.

Merchants pursue profit. This is true in any world, any place, and even any dynasty.

While the boatman was trying to lower the price,
Suddenly, a man wearing a black cloak and a cape on his head walked up to him.

"How far can you go overseas? Can you bring someone with you? The price is negotiable."

The man stretched out his hand, and in his palm lay a huge, broken gold ingot.

The accent of the person who came was very different from that of Yunzhou, and the captain recognized him at a glance.

This person is most likely an outsider warrior who plans to go overseas to look for opportunities.

This is also one of the businesses of their ocean-going fishing vessels. They often encounter some martial arts masters on board, going to the ocean to search for precious species and practice special skills.

The man in black in front of me looks a little dangerous.

However, the captain thought of the great master of three transformations on his own ship.

The mind is slightly calm.

He didn't care. Generally, only people without any background would look for a boat in such a place.

Having no background means one is doing poorly, and doing poorly means one’s martial arts skills are not high.

"Okay, okay," the captain instantly made up his mind to take the other party on board. He took the other party's deposit and weighed it.

"This is only enough for the deposit. I need something this big, three pieces."

The man in black had no intention of bargaining and simply nodded.

"Okay, when do you want to get on board, I'll pay you then."

The captain directly told the other party a time, which was within the next two days.

He didn't care whether the other party would come or not.

After all, everyone on the ship is their own person. What difference does it make if the other party, a warrior with no background, comes or not?

The stone ticket given to him by the captain of Xu Guang's men was printed with the logo of the ship in front of him. It was of good quality and felt very comfortable to the touch.

Two days later.

Xu Guang stood on the deck, looking at the huge reefs that occasionally appeared above the water. The hull was constantly shaken by the ocean currents and the need to avoid reefs.

'Ahem! '

On the other side of the deck stood an old man who had been coughing since he got on board.

"Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

A little girl of seven or eight years old heard the old man coughing and trotted over with a look of concern on her face.

"No...it's okay, go get me some medicine."

The old man sent the girl away and staggered towards the mast on the deck.

Noticing Xu Guang's gaze, he smiled.

"Made my brother laugh."

(End of this chapter)

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