Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"Hahaha, Beitangsu, you have such great authority. Do you really think that just because you are from the royal family, you can be arrogant?

You have gone through conspiracies, assassinations, traps and ambushes along the way, which shows that you are unpopular. Now you dare to speak arrogantly in front of me. Are you really not afraid of provoking my father to take action and come to suppress you? "

Xue Zihou walked up to the crowd, folded his arms in front of his chest, held his head high, and showed no sign of the ordinary innate attitude towards a strong master.

This scene also made the three people with tiger eyes and thick eyebrows slightly stunned. Where did this fool come from? Although the aura is fierce, there is no doubt about his innate cultivation. How dare he be so presumptuous in front of a strong master?

But Beitangsu didn't take it seriously. He had seen Xue Zihou's behavior more than once, and he had even been severely suppressed by the other party.

He is also very clear about the other party's reliance. With Lord Purple Thunder Sword's cultivation, character, and status in the Divine Sword Hall, it is more than enough to protect a Xue Zihou. If it is not necessary, he is not willing to do this with Lord Purple Thunder Sword. The sincerity of the sword makes everyone in trouble.

However, everything is fate, and he has no control over it. He wanted to let Xue Zihou go, but he couldn't resist the other party and came here to seek death.

Shaking his head, Beitangsu sighed and said,

"Xue Zihou, Xue Zihou, I admire very few people in the Divine Sword Hall. Your father, the Purple Thunder Sword Lord, is one of them. He has great wisdom, great courage, and great perseverance. He has created his own way of the Purple Thunder Sword. He has unlimited future prospects. What's even more valuable is that he has no distractions, which is the most admirable thing.

It's a pity that the father of a tiger and the son of a dog, he is such a brilliant swordsman, but he gave birth to a stupid pig like you, which caused him countless big troubles.

That's all in the past. You are in the Divine Sword Hall. Even if I want to kill you, I can't do it, let alone find the chance.

However, you are so arrogant and dare to come to me alone. What do you rely on? "

Beitangsu said this, but he was already sure that Lord Purple Thunder Sword was not with Xue Zihou.

This made Xue Zihou very curious.

"Are you so sure that my father didn't follow me secretly to protect me?"

"So, you are a stupid pig. People like the Purple Thunder Sword Master are fierce and domineering, dignified and upright. Only in this way can they practice the supreme and heroic Purple Thunder Sword Way. However, even some ghostly hearts cannot defeat the Purple Thunder Sword." The Sword Classic has been deduced to the present state.

Your mother may send a master to follow you, but it will never be the Purple Thunder Sword Lord, I'm sure of it. "

Hearing Beitangsu's words, Xue Zihou was distracted for a moment. Unexpectedly, Beitangsu knew his father better than he did.

However, this move made him moved for a while, but it only increased the murderous intention in his heart later on.

Whether it was jealousy or fear, all in all, he and Beitangsu were innately at odds with each other.

Of course, due to his strength, despite Chang Bo's methods, Xue Zihou was not sure, so he had to say,

"Beitangsu, I show up today not to settle accounts with you, but because I can't stand your condescending attitude.

Warriors act with a clear conscience. The three of them have the intention to assassinate you. You have not been plotted, so you can just kill them instead. Why humiliate them like this?

Even a master martial artist would not dare to bully the weak. I, the Divine Sword Hall, will never teach you such a way of being a person or doing things. "

Beitangsu shook his head, but glanced coldly at the three people who had regained their energy.

"You are absolutely wrong. Everyone has their own choices in life. For you, self-esteem trumps everything, and face trumps everything, including life.

However, to them, nothing is more important than life. "

Beitangsu has its own way of observing people.

These three people are not killers. They are top-notch assassins, and they do not have the demeanor to look back on death. Strictly speaking, they are more like reckless heroes who wander around the world.

They came to assassinate him. Whether they were ordered by others or coerced by others, they could not escape the fear of death.

Therefore, while he valued the three people, he gave them a chance to choose to survive.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have wasted so much saliva trying to subjugate the three of them.

"As for you, if you had stayed on the mountain, I would have had nothing to do with you, but I didn't expect that you were so stupid and thought you had nothing to rely on. You dared to confront me alone. I really don't know whether to admire your courage or ridicule you. madness.

No matter what, today I will completely eliminate you as the source of trouble. Without you as the source of trouble, the future achievements of Purple Thunder Sword Lord will be even brighter and infinite. "

After finishing his words, Beitang took a step forward, plowing out two slender lines within a few feet, parallel to each other and never intersecting.

But with this step, he was like a ghost, changing his shape, and in an instant, he straddled Xue Zihou's back.

He raised his arm and pressed slightly, using the edge of his palm as a blade, slashing vertically. The terrifying sword intent shook the void, and there were also gloomy thunders.

This sword actually has thunderous meaning hidden in it.

However, unlike the majestic and righteous yang thunder contained in the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra, this thunder is dark and sinister, like maggots on the tarsal bones, inserting needles in every crack, and more like a flood flowing through, penetrating every hole.

Even those who are strong masters will suffer from a headache under one strike of the sword. Those with weaker skills, or those with insufficient martial arts, will all be controlled by this sword's sinister thunder, and will either die or be injured.

However, Xue Zihou, who should and should never have avoided and resisted the knife, suddenly burst out with a strange force that Beitangsu had never seen before under the threat of unprecedented death pressure.

I saw the blade on the edge of his palm, which was already close at hand. The sword energy leaked out, and it was almost a foregone conclusion to kill the owl.

However, under the influence of an invisible force, the two of them were clearly close at hand, but at this moment, they seemed to be worlds apart.

With just a tiny distance, Beitangsu had the illusion that even if he spent his entire life, he would never be able to catch the other person.

No, it cannot be said to be an illusion, it should be said to be spiritual perception.

Because, this sword hit the ground with a bang, forming a huge gap with a radius of tens of feet, without even splashing dust.

It was the Yin Thunder Saber Qi that was as fine as dust and sand, and when rubbed, everything covered by it turned into nothingness.

A neat large area, like a large natural pit.

However, the force acting so neatly and without any flaws also shows that Xue Zihou dodged his fatal blow, resulting in no loss of power and all of them fell to the ground.

That's not all. At the same time that power appeared, Beitangsu's whole body seemed to be in an abnormal sense of touch. Everything around him seemed like a dream, and seemed real and fake.

When he came to his senses, Xue Zihou and the three people with tiger eyes and thick eyebrows had completely disappeared.

Beitangsu didn't chase the four people immediately. Instead, he became suspicious in his heart, trying to figure out where Xue Zihou's methods came from and who helped him.

Without certain information, if you act rashly, you may be set up and fall into a trap.