Master is so cold

Chapter 68 The Sword of the Son of Heaven
The sword intent is six feet long, accompanied by the spirit snake Dao Hui.

This is the most prominent sign of spiritual wisdom.

Wang Mingxuan stood proudly, took off the long sword behind his back, and half-raised it in his hand, a burst of laughter burst into his heart.

He laughed that the four of them really were frogs in a well.

If you don't climb to the top of a high mountain, you don't know the coldness of the mountain top, and naturally you don't know the meaning of the unbearably cold high place.

The strength of the spiritual wisdom realm is beyond the comprehension of some scum in the spiritual platform realm.

He became famous when he was young, and he became a poem in seven steps. If he cultivated his literary talent, he must be a literary master in the Tang Dynasty.

Xiuwen is just bullshit!

If you don't cultivate the Tao, and don't climb the road to immortality, you may end up living in the stomach of a dog in this life.

Therefore, that year, Wang Mingxuan, who became famous at a young age, resolutely put down the pen and paper in his hand, and picked up the sword in his hand.

He swore that he would definitely become a giant in Qingxuan Continent!
Fortunately, he is very talented, even the hidden powerhouse is full of praise, bluntly saying that Wang Mingxuan may become a great power in the three realms of calamity.

But how could Wang Mingxuan be satisfied with this, his talent and intelligence, coupled with his excellent cultivation aptitude, made Wang Mingxuan's temperament even more arrogant.

Therefore, after breaking through the Lingtai Realm, he resolutely chose to go down the mountain.

"Going down the mountain this time, it's like a real dragon entering the river!"

He vowed to turn the world upside down.

After going down the mountain, Wang Mingxuan challenged geniuses everywhere. He had few opponents and never lost a single defeat. He was even able to leapfrog the ranks to kill enemies, which made his reputation even bigger.

Finally, the famous Tang Dynasty!

But this time, he broke through the realm of spiritual wisdom, full of ambition, and wanted to shock the world with a battle!

The opportunity is here!
"The world will be shocked in the first battle, and you can hold the beauty in your arms, and you can even become the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty."

Such opportunities seemed tailor-made for him.

"I, Wang Mingxuan, must be the protagonist of the world!"

Wang Mingxuan's heart slowly became excited.

However, Li Youyu's attitude made Wang Mingxuan feel angry from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, how can you despise me for mere third rank of Linghui Realm!" He yelled wildly from the bottom of his heart, and the long sword in his hand was unfolded impressively.

A spirit snake sword intent rose up, and the long sword spit out a snake shape suddenly, and Wang Mingxuan blatantly killed Li Youyu directly.

It is extraordinary to make a move at the Linghui Realm.

The moment Wang Mingxuan drew his sword, there was an exclamation, and everyone's hearts trembled.

In the eyes of everyone, the sword in Wang Mingxuan's hand suddenly turned into a dexterous moving spirit snake, winding forward at an extremely fast speed, leaving afterimages in the air.

What's more, Wang Mingxuan's body is full of aura, and his aura is pure, and it looks even more extraordinary when combined with the six-foot-tall Spirit Snake Sword Intent.

"Princess, be careful, my sword is not as weak as the previous few."

Wang Mingxuan reminded in a low voice that the speed at the top of his feet was extremely fast.

Spiritual Snake Sword Intent originally focuses on speed, but it is a sword technique known for its dexterity.

"So fast!"

Nangong Caiwei who was standing on the top of Qingyu Building couldn't help but exclaimed.

On the roof of the Qingyu building, the view is extremely wide, so she can clearly see the whole picture of Wang Mingxuan's attack. The speed of that sword attack was too fast, and the momentum was terrifying.

Even standing on the top of Qingyu Building, she could still feel the sharpness of the spirit snake sword.

"I don't know how Sister Yuyu will block this sword?"

Nangong Caiwei said, she felt that even if she was the third rank of Linghui Realm, she would be unable to stop Wang Mingxuan's fast swordsmanship.

What should Li Xiaoyu do?
Facing Nangong Caiwei's exclamation, Su Mo shook his head in disdain.

In the arena, Li Youyu's eyes finally showed a hint of expression. Wang Mingxuan's strength seemed to have reached the level that Li Youyu could make a move.

Therefore, Li Youyu finally drew his sword.

Gently raised the long sword in his hand, facing Wang Mingxuan's thunderous sword that moved like a snake, Li Youyu gently raised the sword in his hand.

A sword cut out.

Without any fancy sword, let alone any sword skills, Li Youyu just made a sword.

But with that sword, there was an astonishing sword light, and it went straight to Wang Mingxuan.

But did not use the sword intent!
"Ridiculous! In the face of my Spirit Snake Sword Intent, Princess Yuyu didn't even use the Sword Intent. Are you looking down on me, Wang?"

Wang Mingxuan was furious.

Because Li Youyu's sword cut was too casual.

If you don't show your sword intent or skill, you just look down on him!

"Alright, let the princess see my strength, Wang Mingxuan."

Wang Mingxuan's sword move is called "Spiritual Snake Leaving the Cave". It is mainly dexterous and also a move to avoid.

With a light foot, Wang Mingxuan's figure suddenly became unreal. He was cut by the shocking sword light, but no blood flowed out.

And the next moment, Wang Mingxuan's figure quietly appeared behind Jianmang, standing not far from Li Youyu.

"Princess, I think you should use your sword intent."

Wang Mingxuan laughed loudly, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, turned into a spirited snake, and bombarded towards Li Youyu.

The spirit snake Daohui vassalized, and there was a snake Xinzi who quickly swallowed, bringing a sense of coldness.

"Danger!"

The expression of the old eunuch above the imperial city finally changed.

In the martial arts arena, the shocking sword light that Li Youyu slashed out was not blocked by Wang Mingxuan, but flew towards the distance without losing momentum.

In its direction, there are countless people.

If this sword is allowed to slash for real, there will be countless casualties!

The old eunuch quickly disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of the shocking sword light. He stretched out his hand, and a force of catastrophe suddenly appeared.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed the shocking sword glow, squeezed it bitterly, and crushed the sword glow.

This move has even attracted the exclamation of countless people.

It seemed that the old eunuch's strength was unfathomable!
But the old eunuch was in the same mood at this moment. He raised his hand, but saw that there was a small wound in his hand, and traces of blood were oozing out.

At the same time, a huge force descended on the old eunuch.

Almost made the old eunuch bow his head and bow down.

Because, that is a trace of imperial aura, the sword of the Son of Heaven!

Under the Son of Heaven, all are subjects!
The majestic and powerful aura made even the old eunuch feel a little palpitated.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand why you gave up His Royal Highness Yuyu. If His Highness Yuyu is in charge, why should I be unhappy in Tang Dynasty!"

A trace of bitterness appeared in the old eunuch's heart.

When looking at Li Youyu again, the old eunuch lowered his head slightly to show his respect.

Only the old eunuch knows all this, and the battle in the field is still going on.

Slashing the air with a sword made Li Youyu's brows slightly raised.

Wang Mingxuan's strength seems to be good
But only good.

Li Youyu's eyes were slightly cold, and she looked directly at Wang Mingxuan with supreme majesty.

"With a sword from the Son of Heaven, the whole world bows down! You dare to hide!"

Li Youyu's voice was light and agile, but it carried a hint of majesty.

She finally slashed out with a sword again, and Li Youyu's royal aura surged all over her body, and she was incorporated into that sword. On top of her head, three human-headed imperial dragons slowly appeared.

That sword, cut out again!

There is an imperial dragon clinging to it!
Wang Mingxuan stopped suddenly.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

For some reason, when Li Youyu yelled that sentence, Wang Mingxuan's heart was completely flustered.

As Li Youyu slashed out with a sword, Wang Mingxuan even felt that there seemed to be a strange force that suppressed Wang Mingxuan's entire figure!
That feeling was like being stared at by a majestic and angry stare, and he seemed so small that he couldn't even move under that majestic and angry glare.

Because that majestic and glaring look is breathtaking!

Wang Mingxuan's moving body finally stopped, he was slightly stunned, and watched helplessly as a sword light came towards him at high speed.

"Move! Move!"

He roared, but found that he was so powerless at this moment.

Finally, that sword glow struck Wang Mingxuan's body.

A cold and majestic force suddenly hit him, and Wang Mingxuan suddenly woke up.

"It turns out that this is the Sword of the Son of Heaven!"

Wang Mingxuan murmured slightly, bent his knees, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

The sword intent of the spirit snake above the head, and the wisdom of the spirit snake, slowly dissipated.

Dissipating together with these, there is also Wang Mingxuan's dream of shocking the world with his inner skills, ascending to the immortal way, standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the hundreds of millions of living beings under his feet.

Together, it belongs to Wang Mingxuan's deepest pride.

At this time, he remembered the instructions of the hermit strongman before he went down the mountain.

"This time going down the mountain, remember, don't underestimate the people of the world."

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(End of this chapter)