Xian Ao

"Senior Brother Zecheng, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Shuyuan looked at Yu Zecheng with a smile, a hearty smile on his cold face, and waited there.

He was wearing a white shirt as pure as snow, spotless. The hands that were slender and gentle, as if carved from the finest white jade, held a long sword that was also snow-white. There were only black hair and a pair of black eyes all over the body, elegant facial features, and a mature but hearty smile. Gu Pansheng was full of majesty. His eyes are full of a unique temperament.

Yu Zecheng glanced at him, then at the corpse on the ground, and said:

"Junior Brother Wang, I didn't expect that you are actually a disciple of the Xinjian Zen Sect. How could you end up on this path of no return? Hurry up and turn around and start a new life..."

Wang Shuyuan interrupted Yu Zecheng's reasoning and said:

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, okay? You got the afterimage of the inner demon before me. If you want to find your way back, you have to go back first.

Do you think I'm a fool? Although I was a little delirious in trying to lure me away, I was still not stupid.

When I saw Sister-in-law Shiyun, I realized something was wrong. It was too bizarre. Are you looking for her? Fight me, we will fight, and after the fight I will tell you where she is. "

Yu Zecheng looked at Wang Shuyuan and said:

"Do you really want to fight? Xuanyuan disciples are not allowed to use swords against each other."

Wang Shuyuan said:

"My body is no longer a Xuanyuan disciple. The sect rules can no longer restrain me. We can fight."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Why do we have to fight, and you and I have to decide the winner? You and I were both from the Shuiyun Sect back then, and we came here together. How could it end like this?"

Wang Shuyuan said:

“Time is also destiny.

When I was a child, everything changed after I got the Chaos Holy Stone. No one dared to come close to me because they would die inexplicably if they came close to me.

I have known since I was a child that I am not an ordinary person, I am the pride of heaven. Everyone looks at me with different eyes, either with envy, fear, or awe.

Even my parents were like this. They never looked at me in a normal way, as if they were looking at me as a monster.

They like my younger brother because he is a normal person like them. When I was sent to Xiling to attend the Immortal Ascension Conference, their eyes were filled with joy. They were happy to be rid of this monster like me.

In my life, there are only two people who are really good to me. One is my master. He is really good to me from the bottom of his heart. For me, he can break the rules and not distinguish right from wrong.

The other one is Junior Sister Luo Xinxue. Although I have many women, what others value is my identity, my status, and my abilities. She is the only one who values ​​me. "

Yu Zecheng said:

"What about your grandpa?"

Wang Shuyuan smiled coldly and said:

"He, he just regarded me as a pawn, he never regarded me as a relative.

But Master and Xinxue were disappointed because of me. I hurt them again and again. This disappointment is all because of you.

You have the Five Elements Spiritual Root, you are a little chef, and you are a gangster kid who has the upper hand on me and defeats me time and time again. I am not willing to accept it.

Originally, in that sect competition, I should be the number one newcomer. I would snatch the Ancestral Master Hall token for my master. I would make others dare not look down on me. I would replace Senior Brother Gongsun and become the future heir of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

As a result, I met you, a loser, and I actually failed. Countless people laughed at me, and everything about me became a laughing stock. Wang pretended, don't think that I don't know that you gave me the nickname.

Master was angry at that time and failed to control himself. He confronted your master, and they caught you.

At that time, I had never been so frustrated, it was my first failure in life, but Master never complained about me, took me far away, encouraged me little by little, and made me work hard.

Finally I worked hard and practiced Chaos Swordsmanship. I became one of the top ten Immortal Young Masters in the ancient Qin region. Countless people worshiped me and liked me. I regained my honor again.

But I met you again, failed again, then worked hard again, failed again, failed, failed, failed countless times.

As a result, Master lost the opportunity to succeed as the leader, and it was all because of you. "

Yu Zecheng listened silently, sighed and said:

"Junior brother, Wang Shuyuan, I sincerely apologize to you for the harm I inadvertently caused to your soul in the past."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng bowed and then continued:

"However, I will continue to defeat you. To be honest, defeating you is the source of my happiness. It was before and it will be in the future. I'm afraid there will be no future.

Come on, let's do it, time is running out, I want to find Shiyun. "

Wang Shuyuan said:

"Okay, maybe we have no future. I will definitely defeat you in the last battle today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden dragon rose up from his body. The dragon suddenly sounded like a roar. It was golden in color, ferocious and ferocious. It was more than ten feet long. Endless cold sword energy erupted from the dragon's body. Without any gesture, a domineering force that looked down on all living beings rose into the sky and rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"The sword takes form? The heart sword gives birth to a dragon? It looks good, but it's a pity that it's not enough to look at."

Instantly, a golden lamp lit up next to Yu Zecheng. In this light, the majestic dragon, as white as winter snow, was exposed to the blazing sun and instantly dissipated.

Yu Zecheng said:

"The swordsmanship of the heart, the swordsmanship of Zen, the swordsmanship of enlightenment, how big the heart is, how long the sword is, but it is not divine power, not fairy magic. Under my golden lamp, everything is illusory. This lamp is restraining your swordsmanship."

Wang Shuyuan looked at the golden lantern in front of Yu Zecheng's eyes and said:

"Senior brother is indeed a senior brother, and he has this treasure.

Okay, no more playing, I'm going to draw my sword.

I possess divine power, otherwise my efforts to give up everything would be in vain. I had to devote myself to joining the Heart Sword Zen Sect, and my sacrifice would not be in vain. "

In the process of speaking, a sword rose instantly. When the sword was struck, it roared like thunder in the nine heavens, and the green sky fell from the sky to the underworld. There was only this endless roar in the whole space, as if it was shaking the sky. Shattered.

Amidst the roar of thunder, there is also the singing of fairy chanting that is extremely deep, like heavenly music, and captivating the mind.

There is also the gentle and passionate sound of joyful intercourse. A wild and overbearing roar that shattered all living things and was as shrill as a wolf's howl. There are also words that sound like the call of a loved one.

The light colors of green, red, white, blue, purple, black and yellow are diffuse and intertwined, making it colorful, chaotic and strange.

The sword light is like a holy flower in full bloom, crystal clear, instantaneous in birth and death, and has a sad and poignant beauty. The pure flames surged endlessly, turning into a sea of ​​fire that filled the sky. The bright sword light creates a boundless world like glass.

The five tones are confusing.

Colorful eyes.

Five illusions confuse the mind.

Five flavors of phantom.

Five-shaped fascination.

In front of Yu Zecheng's eyes, the world turned upside down, the stars shattered, the light dissipated, the hallucinations were numerous and colorful.

The whole world seemed to be in chaos, the heaven and the earth were in chaos and chaos.

This is all the power of divine power. In the light of the golden lamp, everything exists without a doubt.

Yu Zecheng was immediately surprised and said:

"What kind of divine power is this? How do you feel? It feels so false, so..."

Wang Shuyuan said:

"Didn't you nickname me Wang Zhuangzhuang? Yes, that's my first divine power. I named it Wang Zhuangzhuang.

The five tones are confusing. Colorful eyes. Five illusions confuse the mind. Five flavors of phantom. Five-shaped fascination.

How many people in the world can see the real world through my divine power? If you say I am pretending, then I will pretend to the end. I just pretended, no matter what, let you pretend to laugh at me, and completely defeat you.

My thoughts are this world. In this world, I am the master. What is true is just a slight sword. "

This psychedelic world surrounded Yu Zecheng and besieged him. Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"They are all divine powers, other people's divine mighty vajra interpretation, flying immortals from the sky, your divine power is just this ignorant illusion, junior brother, you are too embarrassing, do you deserve to be called divine power?

I'll break you with my little power. "

During the three-month battle with his fourth senior brother Xingchen, Yu Zecheng understood the divine power beyond comprehension. When he saw the divine power in front of him, he immediately saw through what law of heaven the other party used, how he obtained it, and how to crack it. All memories came from his heart. .

Yu Zecheng moved slightly and used the method according to his past experience. His energy suddenly changed and nothing happened.

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled. Now that he was not controlling the giant of the sounds of nature, he naturally could not use the infinite power of the giant of sounds of sounds of nature.

He grabbed it with his hand and wanted to use the Three Thousand Heavenly Ways. Then he realized that there were three thousand Heavenly Ways in front of him. He was no longer a giant of nature.

After the war, Yu Zecheng returned home, worried about Liu Shiyun along the way. He had not yet returned to reality from the feeling after the war, and thought he had that invincible power.

Only at this moment did Yu Zecheng react and wake up.

Immediately, a sword light was hidden in the divine power. The sword passed by and hit Yu Zecheng's chest. In an instant, Yu Zecheng looked at his chest in disbelief and said:

"No way, how is that possible?"

It was instantly shattered by this sword and turned into blood mist.

The divine power dissipated, and Wang Shuyuan watched this scene with wide eyes. This was completely beyond his expectation. In his mind, he wanted to fight Yu Zecheng for at least three hundred rounds and win in the end. He thought that with one strike of his sword, Yu Zecheng would win. Make this smash.

Suddenly a Sanskrit sound came from the air:

"I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless, bright and vast, and my merits will be towering. May all sentient beings who hear my name have their roots intact and not suffer.

Anyone who sees my body will have bodhicitta,

Those who hear my name will stop doing evil and practice good deeds.

Those who listen to me will gain great wisdom,

He who knows my mind will become a Buddha. "

In an instant, the statue of King Ming appeared, and Yu Zecheng was resurrected in front of him.

The two looked at each other. Wang Shuyuan seemed to want to understand something and roared angrily:

"Yu Zecheng, you are teasing me. Do you look down on me so much? Can't I fight with you? You are teasing me like this. You would rather use the reincarnation technique than fight me.

You look down on me and make me mad. You bully others too much. I will fight with you. "