Fox demon: There is no end to liver, I can see the proficiency

Chapter 87 Ironic Heaven and Earth Sword

But this is just because Du Laozi doesn’t understand swordsmanship.

He didn't know that in terms of the essence of sword intent, the Zhang family sword was actually not inferior to any other sword intent.

It is not the way of a gentleman, although it is different from other sword intentions.

However, the power it can emit is greater than that of ordinary sword intent.

As the king's sword, it is not easy to shatter Luo Tian's sword intent.

"Buzz!"

There were constant buzzing sounds around Luo Tian and Wang Quan Baiye.

The sword energy was faintly visible, constantly emerging and colliding with each other.

The clanging sound can be heard everywhere, and this is just the beginning.

At this moment, Luo Tian seemed to see, in the blink of an eye, that golden light turned into a huge human figure.

The human form is seven points similar to the king's hegemony. The domineering aura in his every move makes Luo Tian feel uncomfortable in his back and knees.

But it's not just him who feels uncomfortable, it's also Wang Quanye who feels the same way.

Also influenced by Luo Tian's sword intent, illusions also appeared in Wang Quanbaiye's spiritual space.

Although it does not reveal the aura of a king like the royal sword intent.

But Zhang Jiajian, as the representative of murderous intent, Wang Quan Baiye felt that his spiritual space had turned blood red.

The atmosphere of murderousness and bloodiness can be seen everywhere.

Even after he felt this breath, he felt a little cold all over.

Instinctively, Wang Quan Baiye even wanted to recall the Wang Quan Sword.

At this time, he had already been in telepathic communication with the Sword of Royal Power. As long as he wanted, the Sword of Royal Power would immediately fly back to his hand.

But in this way, doesn’t it prove that in terms of sword intent alone, he is not as good as Luo Tian?

Wang Quan's sword intent is not as good as Zhang family's sword intent.

"kill!"

Murderous intent surged in Luo Tian's eyes, and blood flashed all over his body. In this instant, he suddenly turned into a ferocious tiger.

Rushing straight towards the royal power and hegemony ahead.

Although it is not a sword move, the winner is determined simply by the level of sword intent.

"break!"

Wang Quan Baiye's heart tightened, and while feeling the strength of the sword intent, he also used the sword intent in his whole body.

The golden light was condensed into one point, turned into a stream of light, and then shot towards the bloody tiger.

He wanted to break Luo Tian's sword intent directly, as this move would be the key to determining victory or defeat.

"Qiang!"

As the sword intentions of the two collided, the collision of golden light and blood light turned into a white ball.

It enveloped the surrounding environment.

Even though Du Laozi had the strength of a demon king, he was still forced to retreat more than ten meters by the two sword intentions.

As for Huan Du Luolan, who was even weaker, he had always protected her behind him.

Following a flash of blinding white light, the two people's vision was completely obscured.

“It’s so dazzling.”

"How is the emperor's uncle?"

"Who won?"

It was very difficult for Huan Du Luolan to even open her eyes at this time, and she could only block the light in front of her eyes with her palms.

I tried to open my eyes little by little and look around, but it was very difficult.

The situation of Du Laozi was not much better than his, but he could only see some blurry images.

It is impossible to tell who will win or lose in this fight.

After a while, the white light dissipated, and the two people looked around as soon as they regained their sight.

An expression of disbelief appeared on Huan Du Luo Lan's face.

Because it wasn't that Luo Tian won, because Luo Tian retreated, and he retreated more than one step.

He took three steps in succession, each one was extremely heavy, leaving deep footprints on the ground beneath his feet.

"Lost."

Huan Du Luolan showed a lost look on her face, but she did not think that Luo Tian was inferior to Wang Quanbaiye.

He just felt it was a pity. After all, in his opinion, Luo Tian had already tried so hard.

"No! Your Highness!"

"Luo Tian didn't lose!"

"Look at Wang Quanye's hand!"

Du Laozi's view of things is much more ruthless than Huan Du Luolan's.

It was clear at a glance that the king's power had definitely been defeated in this fight.

Huan Du Luolan also looked at Wang Quan Baiye's hand, only to see that the Wang Quan sword that he had thrown away had returned to his hand at some point.

In other words, Wang Quan Baiye, who originally had no intention of using magic weapons, actually used magic weapons during the competition of sword intent with Luo Tian.

It is equivalent to the royal power admitting defeat.

"King Quan Sword!"

"When did he hold the sword of kingship in his hand?"

The disappointment on Huan Du Luolan's face immediately turned into joy.

She was very happy that Luo Tian won, and when she was about to run to Luo Tian, ​​she was stopped by Du Laozi.

"As expected of Brother Luo, I lost today."

Wang Quan Baiye also showed a bitter smile on his face at this time. He finally understood the old saying: There is always a mountain higher than another.

He is not a person who cannot accept failure. Failure is not a big deal to him.

Even if we lose this time, we can just win it back next time.

If you were invincible for your entire life but never found an opponent, how lonely that would be.

Zhang Zheng was once one of his opponents, but the gap between him and Zhang Zheng was gradually widening.

He used to look forward to sparring and communicating with Zhang Zheng, but gradually, sparring with Zhang Zheng became just a way to deal with Zhang Zheng.

There was even one time when Wang Quanbaye had thought about it this way.

The Zhang family sword is too weak, and the sword intent is too monotonous, far inferior to the Wang Quan sword intent of their Wang Quan family.

Perhaps it was because of this idea that he unconsciously looked down on Zhang Jiajian.

Here in Luo Tian, ​​he felt the true power of the Zhang family sword.

"If you use the King's Sword from the beginning, my chances of winning are slim."

"After all, you were just being modest on purpose."

Luo Tian shook his head. He didn't think that defeating Wang Quan Baiye without the King's Sword was something worth bragging about.

On the contrary, as he took the few steps back just now, he became even more frightened by Wang Quan's sword intent.

Although Wang Quan's sword intent may not be as good as his in terms of sword intent alone.

However, the Royal Sword and the Royal Sword Intent complement each other and can demonstrate even stronger power.

"I said I won't use the Royal Sword, so I won't use the Royal Sword."

"I lost today, but I may lose next time."

"I will hone my sword skills tomorrow and then come to find Brother Luo."

"By then, I hope Brother Luo can listen to me."

Wang Quan Baiye shook his head. He had instinctively used the Wang Quan Sword before, which already made him feel ashamed.

If he still does not admit his failure at this time, his self-esteem will not be able to bear it.

After saying that, Wang Quan Baiye did not stay here any longer. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Luo Tian also kept staring at the direction where Wang Quan Baiye left. "If so, I will fight to the death with Wang Quan Baiye."

"What are my chances of winning against him who has the King's Sword?"

Luo Tian took a deep breath, and his expression became solemn when he thought about this question.

Originally, he thought that with his current strength, it would not be difficult to fight against Wang Quan Baiye who possessed the King's Sword.

But after today, he knew very well that his chances of winning against Wang Quanye, who held the Sword of Kingship, would never exceed 60%.

Although 60% is already very high, it is impossible for ordinary people to achieve it.

But what Luo Tian wants is a 100% winning rate.

"What's wrong? You obviously won, but why do you seem so unhappy?"

Huan Du Luo Lan understood Luo Tian's emotions at a glance and couldn't help but ask.

Luo Tian just smiled and said nothing.

"The Prince Consort is thinking that if he encounters Wang Quanbaye, he will fight a life-and-death battle with him."

"What are my chances of winning?"

"You are already very strong. As a grassroots person, you have achieved such success. This is unprecedented and will never be repeated."

"There's no need to compete with the number one in the Dao League. Besides, you only lost to the King's Sword."

After all, Du Laozi had lived for such a long time that he could see what Luo Tian was thinking at a glance.

Although what he said was not wrong, Luo Tian did not think so.

“If I had always believed this, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

"Even if it loses to the magic weapon, this magic weapon is also one of the powers of the king's hegemony."

“But I didn’t feel like I was really defeated.”

Luo Tian smiled slightly, and a confident look appeared on his face.

He was of course aware of the comfort these two people provided, but he did not give up on himself or think that he was inferior to others.

Anyway, speaking of strength alone, Luo Tian is very clear that he will definitely surpass Wang Quanye.

This alone is enough.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being the prince consort that I have my eyes on."

"Then let's go and continue on our journey."

When Huan Du Luo Lan heard Luo Tian's words, she immediately trotted forward and took Luo Tian's arm.

She just likes this kind of confident Luo Tian, ​​even when he is facing the number one in the Taoist Alliance.

She was not afraid at all. Perhaps it was because of this situation that she felt Luo Tian was so powerful.

"Well, let's keep going."

Luo Tian nodded and got on the carriage.

The one driving the carriage was still Du Laozi, and Luo Tian entered into a state of meditation and began to rest as soon as possible.

. . . . . .

On the other hand, Wang Quan Baiye did not go directly to Twin Peaks City or to Wang Quan’s home.

Instead, he flew directly to Zhang's house.

Zhang Zheng had already returned to the Zhang family by now. While he was resting, he felt the breath of royal power.

Before he could open the door to greet him, he saw Wang Quan Baiye push the door open by himself.

He sat down at the tea table nearby with great familiarity, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in big gulps.

"What's wrong? Why are you so tired?"

"Could it be that we encountered some powerful monster this time?"

Zhang Zheng had a strong ability to observe and he noticed at a glance that Wang Quan Baiye's sleeve was torn.

It was hard to imagine that Wang Quanbaiye, who was usually known as the invincible young generation of the Taoist Alliance, would come to him in such disheveled clothes and breathing heavily.

"Hey, it's not like we ran into any powerful monsters."

"Instead, I ran into an acquaintance of ours, Luo Tian."

"You know what, his sword intent is really powerful."

“Even I am inferior to him.”

Wang Quan Baiye put down the teacup and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

He knew very well that if a person's sword intent was stronger than his, he must have reached the sword heart realm.

The royal power does not mean looking down on the grassroots, or feeling surprised.

After all, even it was very difficult for him to break through the sword state.

If it weren't for the Wang Quan family's thousands of years of sword-fighting heritage, it would take him at least twenty years to break through to this level.

Even for Zhang Zheng, every big family has its own special heritage.

The Zhang family also has the tradition of kendo.

Zhang Zheng, who has cultivated his sword skills to the pinnacle, has only recently begun to absorb the experience of his predecessors and prepare for a breakthrough.

But I didn't expect to hear such news at this time.

"Your sword power is inferior to Luo Tian's?"

"What a joke! Even though Luo Tian is very powerful, his sword power is not that strong."

"Half a year ago, didn't you already enter the Sword Heart Realm?"

"Even though we've only stepped one foot into this, there's absolutely no way we can lose. Are you letting it go?"

Zhang Zheng still found it a little hard to believe and could only conclude that Wang Quan Baiye was letting him win.

After all, nothing the current kingship could do would surprise him.

"Of course not, you know me."

"I promised him at the beginning that I would not use the King's Sword."

"But at the moment when Luo Tian's sword intent approached me, I was actually afraid instinctively."

"That murderous intent was pressing against me, as if I could see the scene of my own death at any time."

"So at that time, I instinctively used the Royal Sword."

"Under the amplification of the King's Sword, my sword power surpassed Luo Tian's."

"Besides, it was only a slight win, not an overwhelming victory."

Wang Quan Baiye showed a bitter smile on his face, although he acted very calm about his failure this time.

But deep down, I was very unwilling.

The reason he came to find Zhang Zheng at this time might be because Zhang Zheng was his only friend now.

"I didn't expect you would lose."

"To what extent has he cultivated the Zhang family sword technique?"

Zhang Zheng took a breath and was very shocked.

But the most shocked person was Luo Tian, ​​who had not seen him for such a long time and was unable to fully practice even one of the sword moves in the Zhang family sword manual.

It is unexpected that he could accomplish something of such magnitude and defeat the kingship.

This is equivalent to their Zhang family sword fight, defeating the best sword in the world.

But the person who performed the Zhang family sword technique was not a member of the Zhang family. How ironic it was.

"It's really ironic. I didn't expect that I'm the heir of the Zhang family."

"There is no outsider who has mastered the Zhang family sword technique so well."

A look of loss appeared on Zhang Zheng's face. He had always wanted to clear the name of Zhang Family Sword.

I want to tell the world that the King's Sword Intent is just relying on the King's Sword.

Between heaven and earth, the true sword should be the Zhang family sword of their Zhang family.

However, this thing was accomplished by other people, while he was still far away from the kingship.

(End of this chapter)