The two Supreme Martial Artists were extremely miserable at this moment!
They couldn't advance, retreat, talk or scold! They looked at the Sword Spirit in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost. Smart Kids Remember Network Super Fast Hands
As for fighting … Cough, where would they find the courage to fight now?!
What a joke … What was there to fight when encountering such a monster? The sword energy of an eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist's lifetime of cultivation had swirled around the opponent's internal organs, yet there wasn't a single drop of blood. What was there to fight?
The opponent didn't resist at all, even letting you chop him to death. Who would have the courage to fight when facing such an opponent? That was a joke.
The Sword Spirit was helpless too.
He was a soul to begin with. Although he had condensed into a physical form and looked like a physical form, in fact, he was still a soul.
Some souls might be afraid of fire, some might be afraid of …
But he definitely wasn't afraid of weapons like sabers, spears, swords and halberds! They couldn't cause any harm at all … As long as the opponent didn't use soul attacks or mental attacks, the Sword Spirit would never suffer any harm!
But who would dare to use mental attacks against such a monster? Wouldn't that be sending himself to his death?
Although the Sword Spirit couldn't be hurt, he couldn't hurt others either.
After all, he was still a spirit body!
When he killed Shi Qishu earlier, he was close to the Sword Master and could use the Sword Master's power for his own use, killing him unexpectedly.
But now, in the face of these two genuine eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artists, the Sword Spirit was completely powerless.
But his task was to delay them and not let them come back to help. The Sword Spirit was full of confidence in this.
He didn't need to deliberately pretend to be anything, and he could create the aura of a peerless expert!
He didn't need to deliberately pretend to be something, and there was already no limit to it!
He shifted his position and stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at the two of them.
He just stood on the ground and looked at them, but the two of them had an inexplicable feeling of being looked down on, as if he was standing high above them!
Like a sovereign descending to the world!
The two of them had only felt this feeling in front of the Dharma Supreme. But at this moment, not knowing if it was a psychological effect or something else, the two of them felt the aura of this person in front of them at the same time. More than the Dharma Supreme! More powerful!
And much more powerful!
Now. Both of them had the same feeling at the same time. Could it be that this person was actually a legendary character from ancient times?
Thinking of this, the two of them immediately regretted it so much that their intestines turned green. How could they deal with such a powerful figure?
Although there was only a difference of one grade between an eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist and a middle-grade Supreme Martial Artist, the difference was like heaven and earth!
Even if the two of them had guts as big as the sky, no matter how confident they were. Nor did they dare to be confident that the two of them could defeat the Dharma Supreme!
Moreover, this person was obviously stronger than the Dharma Supreme. Although the Dharma Supreme was powerful, he would still die if the sword went into his stomach and the sword aura exploded!
However, the person in front of him did not even shed a single drop of blood. Who was strong and who was weak? Was there even a need to ask?
"Senior, may I ask who it is?" The leader of the masked men in white asked nervously.
The way she addressed him as' senior 'was very particular. His voice was filled with vicissitudes of life. Even his aura carried a sense of desolation. His gaze was even more like it was from the ancient times. He also had such a shocking martial arts that could make ghosts and gods weep!
If such a person wasn't a senior, then who was?
The Sword Spirit sighed and said, "Who am I …" He said in disappointment, "Who am I? … "
He actually fell silent. He looked up at the sky, as if deep in thought.
After a long while, he said in a somewhat desolate manner, "It's been too long, and I've already forgotten who I am … I only remember … that the winds and clouds of the world have changed, and the world has changed. Everything … is like that … hahaha … you're all young, and you still don't understand how this old man feels …"
You are young, you still don't understand!
The two eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artists were a little dizzy.
Suddenly, a light flashed in their minds and they asked carefully, "Senior, could you be … Wu Chenfeng … Supreme Martial Artist Senior Chen Feng?"
The Sword Spirit frowned at once. "Chen Feng? You mean … that Xiao Chen from tens of thousands of years ago? "
Xiao Chen?
The two masked men in white were on the verge of collapsing.
Heavens … Supreme Martial Artist Chen Feng in front of this person was actually … Xiao Chen!
The Sword Spirit said very bleakly, "I am older than him … by so many years!"
The two men in white were completely stunned!
So many years older than Supreme Martial Artist Chen Feng …
For a long time, the three of them did not speak.
The man in white finally mustered up his courage and said, "Senior, we still have two brothers. Now, we might …"
The Sword Spirit rolled his eyes slightly. "Hmm?"
The man in white said, "Is it possible … for the two of us to take our leave first. After we meet up with our two brothers, we will … listen to Senior's teachings together …"
The Sword Spirit laughed coldly. "Before this old man finishes asking, if you dare to take a step, you can try it!"
The two of them instantly froze on the spot like statues!
This sentence was said with a murderous aura. It was very clear: If you dare to move, I will kill you!
And without a doubt, the other party had such strength!
The rumbling sound in the distance had already gradually disappeared. The two of them were burning with anxiety, but if this mysterious and unfathomable old senior in front of them didn't ask them to leave, the two of them really didn't dare to move at all!
The two masked men in white respectfully apologized and said, "Today's matter … we have offended Senior."
"You have indeed offended me …" The Sword Spirit said faintly, "But this old man has already killed one person today. That's enough, I can't kill anymore …"
He paused and said, "This old man has a habit in his life, and that is to be benevolent. The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. How can we casually kill people just because we have martial strength? Isn't that going against the principles of Yin and Yang? … "
The two of them felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. They hurriedly said, "Senior is magnanimous and benevolent. This junior will forever be grateful and engraved in his heart."
However, they heard the Sword Spirit continue his unfinished sentence. "… Therefore, this old man has always been compassionate towards the state of the universe and the fate of mankind. I have never casually killed anyone. However, there are too many people in this world who deserve to be killed. I have to kill them … Therefore, this old man has made a solemn vow to the heavens and earth: I will only kill one person a day! I will not kill more! "
The words of the two men in white were instantly stuck in their throats. For a moment, a feeling of extreme speechlessness surged up from the bottom of their hearts.
F * ck! If you kill one person a day, then wouldn't you have killed three hundred and fifteen people a year? You are f * cking older than Chen Feng by so many years. Then you must have lived for at least seventy to eighty thousand years … Doesn't that mean you have killed at least twenty million people? Damn it, you are actually being benevolent and compassionate towards the fate of mankind …
This is really … f * ck!
"Human lives are at stake … You can't kill recklessly!" The Sword Spirit sighed deeply.
The two men in white were speechless. They didn't know what to say anymore.
"Even if there are people who offend me, I will only kill one … At most, I will make up for it tomorrow or the day after …" The Sword Spirit smiled desolately. "How can human lives be treated lightly?"
The two Supreme Martial Artists only felt that their heads were buzzing. They couldn't stand this old fellow's pretentiousness anymore …
"Let me ask you!" The Sword Spirit narrowed his eyes.
"Senior, please speak." The two of them bowed together.
"What are you doing here?" The Sword Spirit asked indifferently. "You are actually putting on an act with the young man from the Shi Clan?"
"Huh?" The two of them were instantly shocked.
"That fellow … offended me before." The Sword Spirit said indifferently, "Three months ago, many people offended me. He was one of them. However, I only kill one person a day. Today, it is his turn. He is the last one … "
The two of them were instantly enlightened!
I see.
No wonder this mysterious and powerful senior would suddenly kill Shi Qishu. It turns out that Shi Qishu had offended him in the past …
The two of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. They both felt alive in their hearts. So, this has nothing to do with us …
The Sword Spirit said indifferently, "Originally, I wanted to leave after killing someone. I only have one quota per day and I have already used it. However, there are four of you. How can I have so many quotas for you? "
The two of them were dumbfounded.
Quota for killing people? This old fellow actually acted as if he was giving them face when he killed people?
"If I didn't leave and the four of you offended me, wouldn't I be staying here for four days? Wouldn't I have to stay in this world of ice and snow for four more days? " The Sword Spirit said indifferently, "So, I left … Hehe, I didn't expect you to chase after me … This makes me a little curious …"
Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but regret their decision. They couldn't help but raise their hands and give themselves a tight slap on the face!
Damn it, how good would it be to let him go. Why did he have to be so meddlesome … Now, I don't even have a say in whether I live or die …
"Since you're chasing me, I naturally want to play with you …" The Sword Spirit snorted and glanced at the two of them.
The two of them were ashen-faced.
The remorse in their hearts was indescribable.
"Who are you?" The Sword Spirit said in an old-fashioned manner, "Tell me the truth and I will spare your lives!"
The two of them hesitated for a while. Then, they shook their heads resolutely and said apologetically, "Senior, please forgive us. We … have a great responsibility. We can't tell you."
The Sword Spirit frowned. His eyes were cold.
The two of them were sweating profusely. However, they didn't say anything this time.
"Forget it …" The Sword Spirit sighed, "I won't make things difficult for you …" He thought, [Four hours have passed. Chu Yang should be almost done. Why hasn't he sent a signal yet?]
Helpless, the Sword Spirit said with great vicissitudes of life, "How about this? You're no match for beans. But, you've offended me today. So, I can't let you go so easily. Where would I put my face? "
The two of them asked in trepidation, "What do you want, Senior?"
"I've been lonely for a long time …" The Sword Spirit said in disappointment, "I don't know who are the big clans today … Introduce me to the people of the big clans … Sigh, I remember those years …"
The two of them were helpless. They had no choice but to introduce the big clans with bitter faces.
The Sword Spirit still wanted to listen to the details. So, the time didn't count. After a long, long, long time …
Chu Yang finally sent a message — [Success!]
And now, the two of them had only introduced three big clans. The Sword Spirit stood up bleakly, "It's not interesting at all … Okay, I see that the two of you are in a hurry. Hurry up and get lost … I'll continue to write 1030 chapters. But … sigh, this is still my temper. I'll say the ugly words first. If I reach 1130 before 23 o 'clock, I won't be able to write any more chapters.
So, if you don't want me to owe you, you can stop voting at 1030.
I'm going to write … & g; RQ
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