Wine was supposed to be a source of pleasure.
Since ancient times, scholars and poets could not dispense with wine when they recited poems.
When martial artists sparred with their weapons, wine was a must.
Lu Zhou sat down slowly.
He waved his hand.
Under his control, the wine jar was accurately filled to the brim.
The two cups were filled.
The aroma of wine filled the air.
Pan Litian was almost drooling. If he did not know his opponent was hostile, he would have charged forward and drank to his heart's content.
Lu Zhou raised his wine cup and took a sip.
Creak! Creak!
A strange sound rang from the coffin.
Gong Yuandu's taste for wine was on par with Pan Litian's.
The aroma of wine filled the surroundings, making his heart itch.
Lu Zhou did not swallow the mouthful of wine.
Instead, he spat it out lightly.
Sizzle!
The wine transformed into swords and shot toward the coffin from the left, middle, and right. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
The three energy swords nailed themselves to the coffin.
Hua Wudao praised, "I've almost forgotten about the pavilion master's attainment in the sword path. Back then, the Yun Sect's Luo Changqing had praised Yu Shangrong's sword skills more than once. However, wasn't everything Yu Shangrong learned from the pavilion master? "
His disciple was terrifying.
How could his master be weak?
Gong Yuandu said hoarsely, "I'm impressed. Ordinary sword path elites can only condense Qi into energy. A true sword path elite can use all creation as a sword. "
Lu Zhou was unfazed by the flattery. He stroked his beard and said, "This is nothing. It's not worth mentioning. You should be able to block this move. "
In that case, why did he not block it?
Crack!
The lid of the coffin spun upward.
A surge of energy spread out from the coffin. A figure walked out.
Swoosh!
Gong Yuandu appeared before everyone's eyes.
His hair was unkempt, and his face was dirty like a primitive man. His face was covered in a beard. His body was wrapped in rags, and his arms were covered in dirt.
This was the true appearance of the greatest sword path genius in the northern capital, Gong Yuandu.
He looked like a mummy wrapped in paste.
The others took a step back when they saw this.
This was the result of living in a coffin for a long time.
Ordinary cultivators could eat less after entering the Mystic Enlightening realm. After entering the Brahman Sea realm, they could survive with only one meal every three to five days. After they entered the Divine Court realm, they only needed to eat and drink once every ten days or half a month. Once he entered the Primordial Spirit, he would be able to absorb the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth as food … However, if he stayed in the Primordial Spirit for too long, he would need to replenish his food.
It was hard to imagine how he survived in a coffin.
Eating, drinking, and defecating in a small space. Hunting the mice and insects of the mausoleum?
He couldn't think about this matter in detail. Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable.
The stench was blocked by their Protective Upstanding Qi.
All eyes were on him.
Gong Yuandu opened his eyes.
As if he wasn't used to the blinding light, he took a moment to adjust before his gaze fell on the table in front of him.
At the same time, he glanced at Lu Zhou.
"Brother Ji, you've changed." Gong Yuandu slowly took a seat.
"Oh?"
"I can't say."
He raised his right hand.
The entire wine jar floated above his head, facing upwards.
The wine in the jar poured down like a waterfall.
Gulp, gulp, gulp …
"Awesome!"
Compared to that.
Lu Zhou's actions of sipping wine from his wine cup made him look petty.
He finished a jar.
He waved his hand casually.
The wine jar flew to the side.
It landed on the ground with unerring accuracy.
"Brother Ji … My cultivation base isn't what it used to be. If I were to fight with my spear, I'd surely lose. "
As Gong Yuandu spoke, the mud on his face fell off.
Lu Zhou sighed and said, "You know that your time is up. Why bother with your obsession?"
Gong Yuandu sighed and said, "Brother Ji, you're not as good as I am."
"Oh?"
"You're not as ruthless or decisive as I am. To a certain extent, being merciful to your enemy is the same as being cruel to yourself. Back then, I was defeated by you. You could've killed me … Then, we wouldn't be in this situation, "Gong Yuandu said.
Lu Zhou raised his wine cup and said slowly, "You don't understand.
"You don't understand."
Gong Yuandu was puzzled.
Lu Zhou continued to say, "If you die, I'll have no more opponents. It's lonely at the top. It's boring. "
"You flatter me, Brother Ji."
Gong Yuandu was overjoyed to be praised by the greatest villain under the heavens. However, due to the mud on his face and the fact that he had been living in the coffin for a long time, he did not show any emotions on his face.
"Bring the wine." Gong Yuandu waved his hand.
The female cultivators nearby swiftly brought dozens of jars of century-old wine over.
Pan Litian was filled with envy and jealousy.
No matter how many century-old wines there were in the Evil Sky Pavilion, they would not be able to keep up with Gong Yuandu's drinking style.
Gong Yuandu did not care about Pan Litian's feelings. He drank from the jar again.
The jar of wine was finished in no time.
Gong Yuandu cupped his fists and said, "Brother Ji, please fulfill the final wish of a dying man like me."
"In that case … I'll fulfill your wish," Lu Zhou said indifferently.
"As usual, we'll discuss the sword with the Dao."
Gong Yuandu glanced at Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao.
Hua Wudao stepped forward and recounted what had happened earlier.
Even if he did not say it, Lu Zhou understood Gong Yuandu's intention.
When Gong Yuandu was in the Mausoleum of Swords, Gong Yuandu had said that his cultivation base had declined greatly. It was impossible for him to have any destructive techniques to fight him.
Smack!
Gong Yuandu flipped his palm.
The wine jar before him flew up.
The wine spilled.
It fell to the ground and turned into energy.
The same Taiji seal appeared on the ground. Then, the Yin and Yang and the Four Divisions appeared.
When the seal was formed, several energy swords appeared before him.
The same move …
How would the number one devil in the world respond?
Pan Litian who was defeated by this move widened his eyes. He wanted to see every single detail of Lu Zhou.
Alas, he noticed Lu Zhou's hand was still on his wine cup.
In his deep eyes, there was extreme self-confidence … Was it self-confidence or conceit?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Several energy swords flew toward him.
Lu Zhou suddenly tossed his cup.
The wine cup spun, and a Taiji seal appeared.
Pan Litian frowned deeply. "My judgment is correct …"
Bang!
When the Taiji seal blocked the energy swords, Lu Zhou's palm descended.
Pa!
The formation pattern was destroyed.
The Taiji seal disappeared.
The Four Quadrants Sword Formation was gone as well. The only difference was, Gong Yuandu did not have any energy swords left.
Leng Luo placed his hands on his back and said, "The same technique has such a huge effect when used by different people."
Pan Litian blushed and said, "Don't tease me …"
Leng Luo would not let this opportunity slip by. Pan Litian had mocked him quite a bit earlier.
"The limit of the Mystic Enlightening realm has been reached … It's a draw."
Gong Yuandu shook his head. "I've lost to this move."
He looked at Leng Luo and the others and said slowly, "The Four Quadrants Formation's energy consumption is more than four times that of the Taiji seal. Although Brother Ji launched a palm strike, your overall energy consumption is much lower than mine! I'm sincerely convinced that you're able to unleash the greatest power with the least amount of energy … "
Lu Zhou was indifferent. He did not care about Pan Litian's flattery.
This was merely part of his experience from cultivating the sword path over the years.
He did not expect to use it in this situation.
Gong Yuandu grabbed the wine jar and tossed it into the air.
Swoosh!
The wine in the jar spilled out.
"Again!"
The jug of wine suddenly exploded.
The wine condensed into many sharp blades!
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