Comprehension Is Heaven-Defying, Knowing One's Fate At The Age Of Seven, Shocking The Master!

Mr. Thirteen from the mountain behind the academy.

The world walks.

Known as the most talented person in the ages.

Naturally, Lu Qianyu couldn't do anything too much.

But now, after all, he is just entering the Realm of Knowing Fate for the first time.

Facing Xia Hou who had already stepped into the peak of Martial Dao for many years.

Even though the Three Idiots in the World thought that he might win.

But it is bound to be an uphill battle.

Or, ultimately, a lose-lose situation.

However, the scenes I see now.

But it seems to subvert their cognition.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Qianyu only used the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand to confront the enemy.

Although, the way of the sword has changed three times.

Ping Tianjian.

Haoran swordsmanship.

Great River Sword intent.

But it turns out.

Xiahou's iron fist that swept the world was broken.

The impregnable black iron rune armor on his body was broken.

Mozong's tough and tyrannical physical defense was broken.

now.

Even the fusion of Devil Dao's three families of martial arts, Chen Mou, the master of self-knowledge and observation, created the ultimate killer's bright spear, which was easily defeated by Lu Qianyu!

It seems that for Lu Qianyu, it is only common for the weak to overcome the strong with cross-border challenges.

But for the Three Idiots in the World, this is unbelievable and unimaginable.

Not to mention the people of the world.

Xiahou also grabbed Own's chest violently.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

But the bright spear in his hand still stood firm.

"I didn't expect Mr. Thirteen to be able to Insight even Sword Saint Liu Bai's Dahe Sword intent."

"Could it be that Liu Bai taught it?"

"No, it's impossible, you beat Little Brother Liu Yiqing who seriously injured him.

"Even if he doesn't hold grudges, it's impossible for him to teach you the way of the sword."

"What's more, it's the Supreme River Sword intent of Jiange.

Lu Qianyu said: "Of course it wasn't taught by Liu Bai."

"It's just that when he fought Liu Yiqing, he came out of Insight from his Dahe Sword intent.

Xiahou couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The three idiots in the world were also shocked.

In the end, everyone was full of emotions, and they could only turn into a long sigh.

Xia Hou sighed: "Sure enough, Mr. Thirteen is unparalleled in the world."

"It seems that I have no chance of winning today's battle."

Lu Qianyu said calmly: "You didn't have 02 in the first place."

Xia Hou smiled wryly.

"It seems that Mr. Shisan knew the ending early in the morning."

"It's just me who has been kept in the dark."

Xiahou suddenly remembered his own Master.

Liansheng is thirty-two.

That is the practitioner with the highest talent and the best talent he has ever seen.

That's right, it's higher than Chen, the master of Zhishou Temple.

Liansheng is thirty-two.

He is the chief priest of the Judgment Division of the Xiling Temple.

He is also the High Priest of the Demon Sect.

It is also the great guardian of Buddhism.

He is the only person in the world who can match Ke Haoran in talent.

Yes, Master and Chen are not as good as the two.

At least, far behind in practice speed.

Master Liansheng once said.

There are thirty-two lotus, with different petals.

If I want to become a Buddha, I will become a Buddha; if I want to become a devil, I will become a devil.

How proud that is.

Unfortunately, he met Ke Haoran.

Even though it is number two in the world, it is only number two in the world after all.

He could only live under the shadow of Ke Haoran for the rest of his life.

Could it be that this is the fate of my master and apprentice?

Of course, Xia Hou was not so arrogant that he thought he could beat Master Liansheng Thirty-two.

But he also practiced Taoism, Mozong, and Martial Dao.

In terms of talent, it is naturally the best in the world.

Except for those existences above the Five Realms, who are like myths and legends.

These existences are also the great priests of the Xiling Temple, the Head Teacher, the Zhishou Watchmen, the head lecturer of the Xuankong Temple, and the masters of the academy.

Apart from them, I am not afraid of anyone.

Even if it is Mozong who walks in the Tang Dynasty, or Zhishou Guantian walks in Ye Su, and Xuankong Temple walks in Qinian.

He is also unafraid.

However, today I met Lu Qianyu.

Mr. Thirteen from the Academy.

The country that was supposed to be laid down for her.

Now it seems that it is only one step away.

This step is far away, it is out of reach.

But Xiahou still did not give up.

"I can't lose."

Xiahou said bluntly.

Lu Qianyu did not answer.

But his meaning is also very clear.

No one wants to lose.

What's more, losing is death.

Xiahou continued: "If I die, I will lose everything."

"I betrayed the Demon Sect, joined the Xiling Temple, and became the Great Tang's Great General of Zhenbei."

"It's all meaningless."

Lu Qianyu said: "That is of course meaningful."

"At least let you and that person survive.

"And, I have lived well for so many years."

Xiahou was silent.

After a long time.

He sighed: "Survival is easier said than done.

"It's impossible to talk about a good life."

"Over the years, in the eyes of the world, I have been cruel and tyrannical, bloodthirsty and easy to kill."

"But who knows, I had to."

"I can only rely on continuous meritorious deeds to ensure my survival.

"In order to let her live well."

"I seem to be born in the Demon Sect, and I also studied Martial Dao and Cultivation Technique."

"But in fact, the world is an enemy."

"Inside the Great Tang Empire, I have many enemies."

"The members of the Demon Sect want to clean up the sect all the time, get rid of me and hurry up."

"In the Xiling Temple, I am just regarded as a chess piece, which can be discarded at any time.

Lu Qianyu said: "General Xiahou, you talk more and more."

Xiahou's heart shuddered.

In fact, what he said was indeed true.

But on the other hand, I also want to use this to delay time.

So that own's injury can recover as soon as possible.

Mozong Cultivation Technique, best at cultivating the body.

Vitality and resilience are unparalleled.

As long as he is given some more time, it is impossible to fully recover from the injury.

But it can temporarily suppress the impact of the injury on own.

At least in combat, no longer affected.

Although, after the war, it will inevitably be more terrifying and intense.

But this kind of trick, of course, couldn't hide it from Lu Qianyu.

Xiahou sighed.

"I'm telling the truth."

"But since Mr. Thirteen is impatient, I will fight again."

The bright spear in his hand is still tough and heavy, standing upright.

Just like the bloody battle flag behind his back when he fought in the world.

General Xiahou.

How can you fear the enemy?

He roared, still like thunder bursting.

The bright spear in his hand stabs out in an instant!

Every blow seemed to explode like a firework.

It's really beautiful.

But in fact, there are endless killing opportunities!

boom!!!!!

With a loud noise, the gun exploded.

As the saying goes, it is easy to hide a sharp spear, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

However, General Xiahou's bright spear is unavoidable.

He openly invites you to fight.

Lu Qianyu was still waving the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand to fight.

What he uses now.

It is the academy's supreme Supernatural Power.

Gentlemen don't care.

Confucius said: "A gentleman is not a weapon."

It means that a gentleman should not stick to the means without thinking about the purpose behind it.

The metaphysical is called Tao, and the metaphysical is called utensils.

A gentleman should have the world in mind, unlike appliances, whose functions are limited to one aspect.

Devices, shape also.

Where there is shape, there is degree, and straightness must be full.

Therefore, a gentleman's thinking is not a tool, a gentleman's action is not a tool, and a gentleman's measure is not a tool.

Lu Qianyu struck out with a sword.

Formless and limitless.

Unfettered.

It is said that it is not a weapon.

At this moment, Lu Qianyu's kendo makes people unable to tell what kind of kendo it is.

It seems to be his own original Pingtianjian.

It seems to be Ke Haoran's Haoran sword.

Or the Great River Sword intent of Sword Saint Liu Bai.

Any of these three kinds of swordsmanship is the supreme swordsmanship above the world.

But at this moment, in the hands of Lu Qianyu.

But they are all plausible.

Daoist Ye Hongyu couldn't help but see flames ignite in his eyes.

This is the real swordsmanship!

Be eclectic, do whatever you want!

There is no limit to bind own mind!

To be effective, any life can come at your fingertips!

Daoist Ye Hongyu envied and worshiped.

Because she yearns for this Realm herself.

But can't come.

It can only be seen on Mr. Thirteen.

Mo Shanshan's eyes also brightened.

Naturally, she could also see Lu Qianyu's terrifying Realm now.

On him, it seems to see the figure of the Master.

And the nympho Lu Chenjia became more and more desperate.

She felt how small she was in front of Lu Qianyu.

So unwilling.

So even more desperate.

At this moment, Xiahou is fighting a trapped beast, fighting to the death.

Therefore, even if he saw Lu Qianyu's terrifying Cultivation Base, he still wouldn't, couldn't, dare not back off in the slightest!

The bright guns are still bombarding!

Facing Lu Qianyu's freehand swordsmanship!

Gentlemen don't care!

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

boom!!!!!

The two were intertwined, and they exploded with a bang, and cracks suddenly appeared on the bright spear!

And the terrifying power of the bright spear was also swept away by Lu Qianyu's Spring and Autumn Sword!

It's as easy as sweeping a fallen leaf.

Xiahou himself was even more sent flying backwards.

Falling to the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again!

He was shocked, and looked at the bright gun in his hand.

That is the most precious gift from the Master Zhishouguan!

It contains the will of the Lord!

He was sacrificed by himself with Taoist Supernatural Power, and became his own natal thing!

But now, a crack appeared under Lu Qianyu's sword!

If the natal object is damaged, Xiahou will naturally also suffer backlash.

This backlash is still better than the trauma I have suffered.

Xia Hou smiled miserably.

He looked at the bright gun in his hand, as if he saw himself in love.

Could it be that he really wants to die here today?!

It was the first time he thought of real death.

Lu Qianyu didn't give him a chance to continue feeling emotional.

The Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand was still thrusting unintentionally by the gentleman of the academy.

This strike seems to penetrate the sky and the earth.

Xiahou was helpless, and immediately continued to meet the enemy with the bright spear in his hand.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed directly on the Ming Spear.

It seemed to temporarily cover the cracks on the dark gun body.

And Ming Qiang endured his blood, as if swallowing it in an instant, it actually absorbed it!

This is the forging method of the Demon Sect Blood Sacrifice.

Integrate the practice Supernatural Power of the Indistinguishable Dao door's natal object.

Let Xia Hou and Ming Spear become one.

At this moment, the Ming Spear absorbed Xiahou's blood and blood.

Life and strength soared even more, and it really exploded with bright golden light!

Of course, this is the power that Xia Hou sacrificed his own life in exchange for.

The next moment.

He suddenly fired out the bright spear again!

The blood is soaring!

Bright work!

The blood color represents the supreme Supernatural Power of the Demon Sect.

Light represents the supreme mystery of Taoism.

The Ming Spear itself represents the ultimate power of Xiahou Martial Dao!

This strike is Xiahou's final strike.

It is also his strongest blow.

Three elements in one!

Battle of trapped beasts!

Fight to the death!

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

boom!!!!!

The bloody light suddenly exploded, and the bright red shot out suddenly!

The bright gun shot out.

The gun is like a dragon.

Lu Qianyu couldn't help but secretly admired in his heart.

"good."

It is good for him to say this sentence, which is already the highest praise for the enemy.

But he still showed no mercy.

The Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand was still piercing straight out with a gentleman's carelessness.

This strike also combines Pingtianxia Sword Technique, Haoran Sword Dao and Dahe 590 Sword intent.

The same three elements in one.

The sword is so high and powerful, it has reached the peak of unknowable realm!

The strike of the two suddenly collided with each other.

immediately.

Blood, light, and Sword intent suddenly intertwined and collided.

The terrifying roar completely detonated the sky of the entire wasteland.

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

!!!!!!

The whole sky is roaring.

The whole earth was shaking.

On the wasteland, everyone inexplicably felt endless fear.

It seems that there is a catastrophe that will destroy the world.

And the Three Idiots in the World watching the battle by his side.

They also widened their eyes and opened their mouths, watching the unbelievable scene.

Whether it's Xia Hou's fusion of Demon Sect, Taoism, and Martial Dao's bloody golden light gun.

It is still Lu Qianyu who combines the Pingtianjian, Haoranjian, and Dahejian's Junzibuyi.

They are all once-in-a-lifetime images.

But the three idiots in the world are lucky enough to meet them.

Bloody bloom.

Bright skyrocketed.

The spear is like a dragon.

Xiahou roared like thunder.

However, all of these are under Lu Qianyu's Sword intent.

Fall apart, fracture and disintegrate.

Then, there was a complete explosion.

It still turned into the vitality of heaven and earth.

turned into nothingness.

puff!

Xiahou suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The bright spear in his hand also fell and flew out.

The whole person was blasted out suddenly.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Anyone can see it.

He is already doomed to lose.

However.

Xiahou suddenly grasped the bright spear that was about to fall.

It still keeps it standing!

Lu Qianyu couldn't help but admire slightly.

"General Xiahou, why don't you give up now?"

Xiahou said: "I can't give up."

"I can't lose."

"I don't want to die."

Lu Qianyu said: "It's a pity that today's battle is an endless battle to the death.

Xiahou supported his mountain-like body with a spear.

He struggled desperately to stand up again.

Although, it was already covered in blood, bloody and bruised.

Like a dying lion.

"If the sky allows me, I can live."

"Looking at it today, does the sky not allow me?"

He coughed, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Qianyu said: "It's not that mysterious."

"It's just that your skills are not as good as others."

Xia Hou smiled miserably.

"Mr. Thirteen, you have just entered the realm of knowing fate, and you have such a terrifying battle experience."

"I've never seen it in my life."

"I'm afraid it's hard for people in the world to imagine."

"If I, Xiahou, are destined to die at the hands of Mister Thirteen."

"Then please kill me with the strongest blow."

Lu Qianyu was silent for a moment.

Then nodded.

"good.".