Crossing the Son of the Villain

Pig King and the others are under such great pressure outside the battlefield, not to mention Alvin who is at the center of the battlefield. Alvin is under the greatest pressure, but Alvin has no fear at all. There was only excitement in his eyes.

Ivan can be sure that the magic sword in the original plot is definitely not so powerful, but Ivan's point is that no one in the original plot forced the Evil Emperor to this point, and the Evil Emperor always believed that his sword skills were magical. He was unwilling to use the sword, and later even cut off his arms. In this way, it was even less possible to exert the true power of the magic sword.

As for the later Nie Feng, although he practiced the magic sword, of course Nie Feng's magic sword was absolutely different from the Evil Emperor's magic sword. In other words, Nie Feng's magic sword was integrated with his own martial arts to form a brand new sword technique. .

Facing the sword that wiped out the world, Aiwen tried his best to stabilize his mind and realize this unparalleled sword technique that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep.

This is not a sword technique that people can possess at all. Its power should be stronger, but it is limited by the evil emperor's human body and cannot be used to its extreme. Otherwise, with Aiwen's current strength, he would not be able to withstand it at all.

But even so, this sword has reached the power of the realm of heaven and man. In the dark, Ai Wen seems to be able to see the unparalleled sword energy connected with the rules of heaven and earth, cutting and separating all materials, the ground around the evil emperor, the mountains Walls, light, all visible and invisible existence fell apart.

"Ah!" Ivan roared, and a sound wave vibrated, causing the space to stagnate. The Evil Emperor's sword also slowed down a bit. Ivan seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, took a deep breath, and wiped out all the energy in his body. The power was concentrated in his right hand, and then he suddenly struck the sword that dominated the world.

boom!

A punch, a knife, a head-on collision, a tit-for-tat confrontation, without giving in to each other, resulting in an unbearable harsh roar, which is the roar of heaven and earth colliding with each other.

The Evil Emperor's knife began to show cracks, spreading like a spider web, and Aiwen's fist began to become illusory. The ripples caused by the collision between the two spread, and the surrounding gravel was directly replaced by gray dust.

The Sword Emperor and others retreated again and again, fearing that they would be involved in the aftermath of the impact.

The sword cuts all things, and the fist controls the world. The two thoughts are in a stalemate with each other, and no one is willing to admit defeat. At this time, Ai Wen's whole body seems to have turned into a ball of flame, but it is Ai Wen who burned his blood, and the power in his fist suddenly increased. After a few minutes, he suddenly pressed down.

As Aiwen's fist fell, the first evil emperor, who was originally in an absolutely sane state and should not have any other emotions, flashed a hint of timidity in his eyes, and his momentum was released. Aiwen immediately seized the opportunity and added a little more strength , with a snap sound, the knife in the Evil Emperor's hand was completely shattered.

A smile appeared on Aiwen's face. In the end, he won, and his goal had been achieved. He felt the power of the magic knife personally. Next, it was time for the Evil Emperor to regain consciousness.

I saw Ivan's hands begin to form seals quickly, and his seemingly fat and fleshy palms were unexpectedly flexible.

"Those who are facing the battle are all arrayed in front!" Every time Ai Wen shouted a word, he made a seal in his hand. After shouting the last word, Ai Wen aimed at the Evil Emperor and put his hands in front of him. Push and shout: "Zhu Xie!"

The Sword King, the Pig King, the Second Dream, the First Qiu Sheng and Xiaotong felt that Aiwen's hands seemed to be glowing. There seemed to be a dragon-shaped shadow flying out and hitting the Evil Emperor's body.

The Evil Emperor seemed to be frozen, the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared, slowly taking on color and becoming more agile. At the same time, the clear black and white color on his face also disappeared, returning to his usual appearance.

After the Evil Emperor recovered, he first breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then threw aside the remaining hilt of the knife as if he was frightened.

"What a risk! What a risk! I was almost controlled by a knife."

"Dad, how are you?" First Qiu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to support the injured Evil Emperor, with a look of anxiety on his face. He had seen the Sword Emperor injured before, and when Second Meng was anxious, he felt a little relieved. After all, Sword Emperor was injured. What the emperor did was a bit too much, but things have changed, and now he also feels the mood of the second dream.

The Evil Emperor waved his hand, indicating that he was fine and that Aiwen had been merciful just now.

Ai Wen's side, Zhu Huang and Xiao Tong, also rushed over. Seeing Ai Wen's bloody appearance, Xintong cried out of fright on the spot. After all, Ai Wen's appearance was so miserable that he almost turned into a bloody man.

"My good daughter, don't cry. It's nothing to me. It won't take long for this injury to heal." Ivan's words are not to comfort his daughter. This is indeed the case. Ivan's condition looks serious on the surface, but in fact But it was a skin injury. He could recover in a day or two with the healing medicine prepared by Shang Ai.

Ai Wen tried hard to coax her daughter, but it was so tiring. Ai Wen would rather fight the Evil Emperor again.

When the Evil Emperor recovered a little, he came to Ai Wenmian with the support of First Qiu Sheng and said: "Nephew, thanks to you this time, by the way, what secret method did you use in the end? It was able to resolve my Demonic nature, I don’t know if it’s possible…”

"Nothing, it's just the nine-character Taoist mantra, a method of spiritual cultivation. If uncle needs it, I will just copy it for you. But with all due respect, your state just now is not an explosion of demonic nature."

"It's not because of the demonic nature. How is this possible? At that time, I felt that I couldn't control myself at all. I wanted to let go completely and kill. If it wasn't because of the demonic nature, then why?" The First Evil Emperor did not comment on Aiwen's words.

"I can't explain this matter at the moment. I'd better treat your injuries first and then talk about it slowly."

Aiwen first treated his wounds, took a homemade secret healing medicine, then asked his daughter Xiaotong to get a piece of clothing and put it on, and then took it from the package. He took out a small box, and when he opened it, it was filled with silver needles.

"Uncle, if you can trust me, let me help you treat it." Ivan held a few silver needles in his hand, ready to insert them at any time.

If others saw it, they would probably think that Alvin wanted to seek wealth and murder, because Alvin's unusually round figure did not really look like a doctor who could treat people.

The Evil Emperor waved his hands angrily and said, "What's so unbelievable about this? Even if my nephew can do it, can you still harm me?"

The Evil Emperor said this, how could Aiwen still hesitate? He waved his hands continuously, as if he turned into a thousand-handed Guanyin. In just a short moment, he inserted nine silver needles into several acupuncture points on the Evil Emperor's body, and then flexed his fingers on his chest. A flick of the silver needle formed a wonderful connection with the other eight silver needles, and they all began to tremble as if they were alive.

The Evil Emperor felt a gentle internal force coming into his body. The vibrations of the Nine Silvers spread throughout his body, constantly repairing the Evil Emperor's damaged meridians. Then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the Evil Emperor felt an indescribable sensation all over his body. Relaxed, most of the internal injuries he suffered before have healed.

"Son, you actually know how to heal. I don't know when you learned it." The Pig King saw the Evil Emperor's originally pale face turn rosy, and he naturally understood that this was a sign that the injury was getting better, and the effect was too great. Okay? The Pig King looked at Alvin strangely.

"I learned it when I was reading at home. You also know that medicine and martial arts have always been inseparable. If you want to practice superior martial arts, you must first have a sufficient understanding of your own body and choose the most suitable practice method for you. And also as long as you practice good martial arts. Once you have enough understanding of the body, it will be much easier to learn medical skills. This is the so-called one method that can solve all problems."

"You don't even know what your own son can do. It's really embarrassing." The Sword Emperor couldn't help but sarcastically said. He was very dissatisfied with the Pig Emperor because the Sword Emperor felt that the Pig Emperor had hidden his strength in the past and the purpose was to compete for the third place. First, he must have been deliberately planning to deal with him. If it hadn't been for today's accident and he was unprepared, he might have been tricked by the Pig Emperor at some point.

"It's shameful to be embarrassed, anyway..." The Pig King suddenly came to his senses mid-sentence and forcefully swallowed the rest of the words.

The Pig King has been used to being beaten by Ivan, not only in martial arts, but also in other aspects. He is no match for Ivan. It can be said that Ivan has completely surpassed the Pig King. In some respects, Ivan has become The Pig King's teacher, the Pig King often had to ask Alvin for advice, and his face was long gone.

When he was at home, the Pig King could even hold Alvin's thigh, cry, make trouble, and hang himself, just to get Alvin to make him a braised pork. It can be said that the Pig King was completely shameless just to eat.

Of course, it would not be so embarrassing in front of outsiders. Ai Wen behaved like a loving father and a filial son.

"Second uncle, your injury is not serious. Let me help you treat it." Ivan was afraid that his cheap dad would say something he shouldn't, so he quickly changed the subject.

3 "No need, it's just a minor injury, just a few days of training." The Sword King has always been competitive and never willing to admit defeat. Having seen Aiwen's strength before, he has already regarded Aiwen as a target to defeat. Of course I don't want to be favored by Alvin.

"Second uncle, your injury is as simple as a minor injury. The meridians are severely damaged. If you don't treat it quickly, it is likely to leave the root of the disease, which may affect your future improvement in martial arts. Are you sure you don't want me to help you treat it? "Ai Wen looked righteous on the surface, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. Of course, these words were meant to deceive the Sword Emperor, but Ai Wen was convinced that the Sword Emperor did not dare to take risks, and would definitely let Ai Wen help him treat him.

"This..." The Sword Emperor hesitated as expected, because Aiwen just grasped his weakness.

The Sword Emperor's greatest wish is to defeat the Evil Emperor and win the title of No. 1. This has almost become his obsession. However, in order to realize his wish, he must have strong martial arts, which is definitely not possible with his current strength. , must practice more arduously. If the body is injured and the martial arts cannot be improved, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Although the Sword Emperor suspected that Aiwen said this on purpose, he did not dare to take the risk, but if he was asked to bow his head and speak soft words, the Sword Emperor could not do it either.

"Third eldest brother, can you please save my father?" Fortunately, the Sword King had a good daughter, and Second Meng came to his rescue at the critical moment.

"Of course, it is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. Second uncle, please cooperate with me." Ai Wen did not continue to embarrass the Sword Emperor. He took out the silver needle and began to treat the Sword Emperor.

At this time, Zhu thought of something, turned to look at the Evil Emperor, and asked: "Boss, what's going on with you? Didn't you say you wanted to create a perfect set of sword skills before retreating? But the sword skills you used before were so vicious. , simply..."

"Is it a magic sword?" The First Evil Emperor directly drove up and took the Pig Queen's words with a wry smile on his face, "I'm ashamed to say it, my original intention..."

"Ahem!" Ai Wen coughed twice and interrupted the Evil Emperor's words, "First uncle, this is not the place to talk. Now everyone is injured. Find a place first, take a rest first, and then slowly... explain."

The First Evil Emperor immediately nodded and said, "I'm really sorry. I was indeed negligent today and I was really disrespectful of hospitality. The mountain is very windy and not suitable for cultivation. Let's go down the mountain first and rest at my family's villa."

"Hmph! I won't go to your place, Evil Emperor. I lost this time, but well, don't be complacent. I will challenge you again. Let's see when I complete the Seven Skills of Severing Love. Whose swordsmanship is stronger and wins the title of first place, do you dare?"

Seeing that the Sword King was still thinking about the false reputation of being number one at this time, Ai Wen felt a little dissatisfied, but he did not show it. Instead, he deliberately put on a kind smile and said, "Second uncle, I was just helping you with the preliminary steps." After treating the injury, if you go back now, the long journey may cause the injury to recur. If it causes damage to the body and affects the progress of your martial arts, it will really outweigh the gain, so you should go to the villa with us to avoid Leaving behind the root of the disease, I think you don’t want your martial arts to stop here.”

The Second Sword Emperor's chest hurt as he took a sullen breath. He glanced at Ai Wen's seemingly kind face. He wanted to punch this face. He knew that the other party was probably teasing him on purpose, but he didn't dare to gamble. It was too Frustrated.

The Sword Emperor turned his head away angrily, not looking at Ai Wen, and actually became arrogant. He really wanted to save face and suffer the consequences.

Fortunately, the Sword King has a sensible daughter. Second Meng knew what his father was thinking when he saw his face, and immediately said: "This will disturb the first uncle. Speaking of which, I am in a hurry today. Congratulations to the first uncle for coming out of confinement." , I’m really a little tired, and I’m worried that I don’t have a place to rest.”

"This couldn't be better. Let's go down the mountain now and let us show our friendship as landlords." This time it was No. 1 Qiu Sheng who spoke. Although their fathers did not have a good relationship, No. 1 Qiu Sheng and No. 2 Meng The friendship is pretty good.

Soon, everyone packed up their things and went down the mountain together. They came to a villa and were served by servants. After everyone had dinner, they gathered together again. Everyone stared at the No. 1 Evil Emperor. The meaning was self-evident. You want to know what happened? How did the perfect sword skills turn into a magic sword?