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Chapter 136: Overlord’s unique style, killing Si Qing!

The sound of horse hooves became more and more rapid, and apart from this sound, there was no other noise around. The only sound was the extremely disturbing lingering sound of the horse hooves after it spread outward.

Pojun believes in Zu Wenyuan.

But the cold murderous intent that felt like a thorn in the back was also extremely clear.

After finding the enemy, Situ Deqing, wearing a dark gold mask, killed him immediately without any hesitation or delay. After getting rid of the powerless old man, he went back to the Xue family and took Li Guanyi's life.

He put up with that kid many times.

I can't stand it anymore.

There is no time to waste here.

But just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a murderous aura rising.

As a result, Situ Deqing, who almost fell on the carriage, suddenly contracted his pupils.

"Um???"

"This is!!!"

It's almost an instinctive reaction.

He immediately flew into the air, turning upside down the Xuanbing-level weapon, and looked at the chariot in front of him in doubt. He sensed that there were three people on the chariot, one of whom was the driver, one was Zu Wenyuan, and the other...

Hmm? Why is it so familiar, yet so strange?!

who is it?

No, that's not anyone I sense!

There was alertness in Situ Deqing's eyes, and in that dreamlike and real dream, Li Guanyi fought with the Overlord countless times, and returned to the scene where he stood at the beginning countless times, and then watched the Overlord roaring at the white tiger with his eyes lowered and only wearing armor on the lower body.

'Why did you betray me?'

Li Guanyi was annoyed and cursed:

"I betrayed your uncle!"

Or maybe he was in excruciating pain because he had just been killed by the Overlord's halberd.

He bared his teeth, raised his middle finger, and cursed:

"I am your father."

Then Li Guanyi picked up his weapon and went to fight with the overlord.

The time in consciousness is not exactly the same as the time perceived by the outside world.

Slowly, Li Guanyi was immersed in the battle, with a rage in his heart, determined to defeat the overlord. Even the lights that appeared beside him were gradually useless. He was immersed in the fight, seemingly because the hatred left by the overlord was too heavy.

He gradually became dazed and forgot himself.

He didn't know whether he was the man holding a halberd and wrapped by a red dragon; or the overlord who stood on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, unwilling to give in until the end. Only the halberd in his hand was real.

Li Guanyi's thoughts gradually became stagnant.

Who am I?
He closed his eyes and the bronze lamp next to him flickered.

The divine weapon, the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd, roared violently and began to entangle with Li Guanyi's own aura.

Above the magic weapon, the murderous aura was mixed with Li Guanyi’s fighting spirit.

On this magic weapon, in the inheritance of the overlord's evil spirit, General Xue, there is an imprint of a third residual consciousness. Although it is faint and difficult to detect, it is real and truly exists.

Only he who forgets himself can attain the highest level.

Li Guanyi's consciousness was like water spreading into a sponge. He slowly forgot his identity, time, and origins. Only the pure instinct of a warrior remained, and only the sense of murderous intent that remained from repeated fights and battles.

Outside, Situ Deqing completed his seventeenth feint attack.

Launched the eighteenth feint attack.

In Li Guanyi's consciousness, he seemed to see a hidden arrow coming from afar on the battlefield where he was fighting with the Overlord. He raised the weapon in his hand and almost instinctively knocked the arrow away.

In this world.

Li Guan instinctively turned the halberd in his hand, and the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd was slightly raised.

The cold, tiger-like sharp blade was pointing at Situ Deqing across the carriage.

The evil spirit of the magic weapon in its fully activated state erupts.

Like the hum of a white tiger.

! ! ! !
Situ Deqing's pupils contracted, and he retreated instantly in the void, stepped on a fallen leaf, and moved forward with the carriage in the wind. The mysterious weapon in his hand was turned upside down in his palm. Behind the dark gold mask, a pair of eyes stared at the front, his chest heaving violently, and he was breathing heavily.

wrong……

Such evil spirit, such murderous intent.

No, very wrong.

Situ Deqing is a true top killer. All killers have mastered the art of using aura. Among them, sensing the enemy's aura and concealing one's own aura are the basics.

In Situ Deqing's perception, every time he was about to attack the carriage.

I feel depressed.

There seemed to be a powerful presence above the carriage, looking at him indifferently.

When Situ Deqing drew his sword, because of his extremely powerful spiritual instinct, he even had a clear foreboding of scenes of himself being pierced, cut, chopped and torn to death by a weapon.

When a warrior reaches his level, his intuition and instincts are like those of a god.

Situ Deqing instinctively distanced himself, but because he judged rationally that there was only Zu Wenyuan in the carriage, he stopped his movements. He did this for more than ten times, but he never really got within three feet of the carriage to launch a fatal attack.

No, what's going on?!
Situ Deqing lowered his eyes slightly and wanted to retreat.

But he was unwilling to give up. After hesitating for a moment, when the carriage continued to move forward, he stepped into the void, reached around his waist, grabbed a dagger, then shook his wrist, and the dagger shattered. The aura in it circulated and changed, turning into a sword beam that slashed down.

boom! ! !
Half of the carriage was chopped off!

The luxurious wooden carriage was thrown out while moving at high speed, and hit the huge rock next to it, smashing into pieces in an instant. So Situ Deqing saw the people in the carriage, the white-haired old man, and the bronze lamp he was holding.

And the young man sitting cross-legged.

Situ Deqing's eyes froze instantly, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"It's you?!"

"Li Guanyi, are you kidding me?!"

He looked at Li Guanyi, murderous intent rising in his heart. When he instantly moved forward, he once again felt a murderous aura locking onto him. He moved his gaze away from Li Guanyi on the second floor, from Zu Wenyuan, and locked onto the bronze lamp.

The bronze lamp flickered.

Situ Deqing tried to get closer and attack again.

The bronze lamp flickered, and the murderous intent locked onto him again.

Situ Deqing saw Zu Wenyuan protecting the lamp, so he naturally made a judgment -

That murderous intent, the feeling that I would be killed if I attacked.

It is precisely because of this bronze lamp that is being guarded so tightly.

This was a reasonable judgment, especially when the old man protected the lamp even more. Situ Deqing sneered and turned into a residual image in an instant. Zu Wenyuan moved his wrist, and the lamp that kept Li Guan conscious was thrown into the air.

But Situ Deqing was faster.

He turned into an afterimage and with just one strike of the sword, he accurately chopped the lamp.

This means that his body movements, wrist movements, and swordplay are all extremely accurate and stable.

Martial arts skills are by no means vain.

The bronze material is obviously of an extremely strong type. According to Situ Deqing's judgment, this lamp is even at the level of a treasure. Although it is not a weapon, it also has its own unique magical powers.

So he used a lot of force in this sword strike.

This treasure was shattered directly, and the dim light was shattered by Situ Deqing's sword energy. The killer stepped on the toes of the tail end of the broken carriage, and his body moved forward slightly, his eyes were cold, and his body was stable.

The light went out and turned into a last ray of fire between the old man and Situ Deqing.

Li Guanyi opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark, his pupils were enlarged, and the whites of his eyes were reduced. Situ Deqing's figure was solemn.

A terrifying evil spirit burst out, he stepped back violently, and then instinctively escaped into the void, like a drop of water falling into the air, without any ripples. Li Guan opened his eyes, he was in a trance, he was awakened to the present world, but his consciousness was still a little dazed.

Is he a challenger or a hegemon?

And the next moment, the murderous aura rushed towards him.

So the choice was made for him passively.

Situ Deqing rushed towards him. At this moment, Li Guanyi naturally behaved like a hegemon. He grasped his weapon and stood up.

The fluttering sleeves seemed like a strong wind that had come from eight hundred years ago. The evil spirit on the magic weapon began to dissipate, and naturally affected the surroundings. The picture seen by people's eyes was the perception of the physical body, the brain, and the soul.

At this moment, the evil spirit distorted the perception of the soul, so Zu Wenyuan and Pojun both felt a sense of distortion. Li Guanyi raised his head and saw the ripples of water in front of him. It was indeed the work of the tenth killer in the world, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

When he was in Guanyi City before, even Yue Qianfeng and Xue Daoyong, who were at such a high level, did not discover him, so Li Guanyi naturally could not see him either. However, a green aura surged, and Li Guanyi saw the image of an owl flapping its wings.

Holding the halberd, he shook it violently.

The tiger's mouth tore the air, and the sound it made was like a tiger's roar. He raised his weapon and swept it suddenly from bottom to top. The consumption of this move was enormous, and the enemy he faced was terrifyingly powerful. He was Situ Deqing, whose martial arts level was comparable to Yue Qianfeng and Xue Daoyong.

This Overlord's unique skill absorbs strength like a whirlpool.

Then the five elements of power circulated in Li Guanyi's body.

The power of all dharma images surged into the white tiger.

Then, on the bronze tripod, the mark of a move gifted by Qilin, which was equivalent to the level of Yue Qianfeng and Xue Daoyong, lit up, then shattered and turned into surging flames. Then, the humming of this magic weapon suddenly quieted down, leaving only a steady inhalation and exhalation of aura.

The first move of Overlord’s unique style.

After this attack, Situ Deqing's eyes became dazed and a distorted picture appeared. He seemed to see an ancient battlefield, and then a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He saw the young man standing on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, holding a weapon in his hand, and the red Qilin took a step forward.

Kirin? ! !

Situ Deqing's pupils contracted violently, and he shouted subconsciously:
"Who are you!!!"

A terrifying burst of true energy erupted from his body, shattering the scene.

The Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd had already swung over. He gritted his teeth, watched the young man attack, and raised his mysterious weapon to block it. Li Guanyi's realm and level was only the second level, so even if he held the magic weapon, it would be difficult to exert any effect.

It can definitely be blocked!
But at the moment the weapons touched, Situ Deqing's expression froze.

This force is on the same level as his.

Regardless of whether it can only be used once.

But at this moment, this was a full-strength attack from a warrior of his level. The internal energy that was radiating outward was torn apart, and the armor transformed by the internal energy was turned into powder. There was a blazing flame on the magic weapon, and the mysterious weapon in Situ Deqing's hand, which had not been used before to serve his master at this moment, made no sound and cracks appeared.

Shattered and flying.

In the first breath, the Xuan soldiers were swept away.

In the second breath, the halberd had hit Situ Deqing's waist and abdomen. The black dragon-wrapped armor emitted a bright light, but it had no effect at all and shattered into pieces. Situ Deqing spurted out blood and looked in disbelief.

What kind of move is this?!

Willful and arrogant!
The calmness and domineeringness of winning with one move.

I can’t stop it…!
Situ Deqing turned pale and shouted, "Owl!!!"

Along with the trembling of the void and the shrill cry of birds, a huge owl appeared in the void, and was about to pounce on Situ Deqing and take him away for thousands of miles, when suddenly a roar was heard.

The white tiger pounced and in an instant, it pounced on the owl's image.

The other four Dharma images appeared and directly divided the owl into five parts.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the owl image into his stomach.

The white tiger roars wantonly.

The war spear flew across the sky, and Situ Deqing only felt intense pain, his Dharma image was broken, and his aura collapsed.

The next moment, the magic weapon did not stop him at all, and Situ Deqing was cut in half!
The dark gold mask flew out and landed in the hands of the young man, pouring out the murderous aura and evil spirit in one move. Li Guanyi came to his senses instead. He suddenly realized that the trial just now came from the overlord's unwillingness and hatred, and the unwillingness and hatred could only be poured out by killing.

If it weren't for Situ Deqing, he might have gone on a killing spree.

Li Guanyi breathed a sigh of relief.

The White Tiger Dharmadhatu raised its head and roared, and the buzzing sound of the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd subsided.

The bronze cauldron and jade liquid in the body are perfect, coming from the remaining murderous aura of the overlord and the white tiger.

This move is the king's unique style, and the jade liquid has not been used.

Li Guanyi gained this understanding through fighting.

And now, the jade liquid still exists.

Li Guanyi did not hesitate and urged the bronze tripod to overturn, and the jade liquid fell down with a bang, but it landed on the Dharma image, accompanied by the roar of the white tiger rising into the sky. Behind Li Guanyi, the white tiger Dharma image was surrounded by shaking wind and clouds, and the divine light flowed in its pupils, and had turned into pure gold.

It walked forward with the boy.

Li Guanyi held his halberd against the ground, and the White Tiger was behind him. They walked slowly forward together and walked towards Situ Deqing. The two complemented each other, and their aura became more condensed and rich. The young man held the halberd, and the White Tiger walked slowly. The wind and clouds gathered, and the golden pupils were indifferent.

That was the original white tiger that belonged exclusively to the overlord!
Divinity, indifference, majesty.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Situ Deqing's eyes widened, blood spurting out of his mouth. He was cut off but not dead. He was unwilling to give up. He watched the young man take off the water bottle from his waist, rush through the dark golden mask, and then slowly put the mask on his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

! ! ! !
Situ Deqing's brain froze, and then he suddenly understood.

It's you!

The child of Duke Taiping.

It's been ten years. Did you come here for revenge?

Situ Deqing was unable to speak.

Li Guan raised his halberd and stabbed it down suddenly, piercing Situ Deqing's throat.

Most of the blade was sunk into the ground, filled with blood.

Situ Deqing struggled, and finally fell heavily to the ground, his eyes fixed on Li Guanyi.

It never closed until death.

The seven stars of the White Tiger lit up in the sky, and at the same time, outside the Taihe Hall in Zhongzhou, many teachers were stopped by the imperial guards. After several arguments, they were not allowed to enter. Just when they had given up and left in indignation, someone suddenly laughed.

"It's been sixty years since I last came back, and yet the academy is still so pedantic!"

"They are all idiots. They'd better die."

A white-haired old man strode over.

Someone recognized him and exclaimed, "Si Wei?! Why are you here?"

"Master Si Wei, His Majesty has ordered that we cannot..."

The commander of the imperial guards took a half step forward, holding the gold medal in his hand, and spoke in a cold tone. But before he could finish his words, a huge force hit his face, and his body was directly blown away, and half of his body was numb. The old man held the gold medal in his hand, and just pinched it and it turned into mud, and said coldly:
"I am Si Wei, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

"roll!"

A formation was launched, and hundreds of imperial guards who were blocking the way in front stumbled and were thrown away, hitting the wall.

The teachers who tried to stop them were also knocked down.

Si Wei strode forward without looking back. A violent storm arose, knocking down all the guards. He stretched out his hand to push away the eunuchs who were blocking him, and kicked open the door of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Then he saw the sealed Chixiao Sword. Just as Si Wei rushed in, the sky outside the door, the seven stars of the White Tiger brightly lit up.

The original White Tiger Dharma Image and the magical weapon have appeared in the world.

The sound of the Scarlet Sky Sword suddenly rose.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony was noisy just now.

There was a moment of dead silence, and all eyes focused on the place where the sword was ringing.

After a long time, someone whispered softly, the voice was so soft, but it was like thunder in the heart.

"Red Sky Sword!"

"woke up?"

(End of this chapter)