Chapter 1851 New Way(1/2)
"Back!"
"The Ghost Sword Immortal has been repulsed!"
Even if he only took half a step back, the spectators in Lingyu Mountain were excited.
This is the Holy Emperor, and he is here in person, not to mention that the hunting ghosts and ghosts all come out, but they still retreat half a step.
The most important thing is that Yi Gui blocks the loneliness in the air.
After the Hundred Ghost Altar was sacrificed, it was not effective in isolating attacks from the beginning to the end.
All defenses are ineffective under the ancient swordsmanship of the eight gods who know the true and false repeatedly.
——He even got slapped in the face!
"Is it foreshadowing?"
"The Ghost Sword Immortal fought against the Eighth Sword Immortal. Although they fought in the air in the first round, he took half a step back! What happened after that?"
"I don't think so! The Ghost Sword Immortal was just careless. I didn't expect that the Eight Masters would dare to take such a risk in the end. He was just relying on Xiao Kongtong's body, so he couldn't hurt himself, right?"
"If we really have to face each other face to face, not to mention that his ten-segment sword fingers have been worn away and no substantial damage has been done. The subsequent counterattack of the Ghost Sword Immortal will definitely be enough for the Eight Masters to drink a pot!"
"But I don't think there is a 'what if'. A half step is still a step, and a half step to win is still a chip... Oh, it's also a win."
"Haha, then I think Ba Zunzun has three losses. He has not dared to reveal his true identity so far, which is one loss. He has successfully aroused the anger of the Ghost Sword Immortal, which is two losses. With these two losses, he has three losses!
"
"Okay, okay, you win, you don't lose, your whole family has no uncles!"
"I'm just talking about things, you idiots, why are you so impatient?"
"I'm anxious for your mother!"
"..."
There were many people watching the battle in Lingyu Mountain.
There are also different opinions on this round of fighting.
It seems that the combination of the Eight Masters and Xiao Kongtong has won half a step, but it is only a half step, and it is difficult to match the myth created by the "Eighth Sword Immortal" back then.
The higher the expectations, the greater the gap.
What most people want to see is if the Eighth Sword Immortal really shows up and kills the Holy Emperor with one sword in a single blow, that would be amazing!
The reality seems to be very skinny.
If a half-step victory is still a victory, this will inevitably remind people of the battle in the past when the Eight Masters ended in a disastrous defeat.
A disastrous defeat is also a defeat. Once defeated, it is difficult to come back and win again!
The myth itself has long been stained, and so far it has not been able to live up to people's expectations and meet their high expectations. This in itself means that there is something wrong with the myth.
"If the young Eight Masters are illusory swordsmen, the old Eight Masters themselves look so weak. Could it be that they really don't dare to show up to fight, right?"
"On the other side of the time rift, Que Leihan's performance is just mediocre. The thunder is loud, the raindrops are light, and there is no god-killing, right?"
"The three great ancestral gods all seem to have retreated and stopped fighting. Like Emperor Hua Sheng, they don't seem to be afraid, but more like... preparing for an attack?"
Combining the overall performance of Huachangdeng after its arrival in the five regions, as well as the war situation like a crack in the time, some people have begun to swing their stance and re-align.
Being slapped in the face and taking half a step back is insignificant.
In terms of the overall situation, Shengnu's performance after the arrival of Huachangdeng is indeed a bit like fighting the fire.
What other people think and think will not affect the outcome of the battle.
The hot tears in Hua Changdeng's eyes had evaporated, and now only the tip of his nose was slightly red. He was aware of the smiling gaze, but he didn't care about it.
He is not someone who sticks to small details, nor does he feel sorry for himself for taking half a step back.
After half a step, he simply took another half step back.
Then he touched his nose, chuckled and summoned the copper lamp, stretched out his hand to pull it, and two broken souls flew out.
One sword and one soul, any more are considered bonuses.
Even if my opponent is no longer Xiao Kongtong, I have never made an agreement. Since you, Bazun, have shown up, why not give you some face?
"Chichi..."
It's ridiculous that after the battle at Kongtong, he was in the shape of a wooden stake, with only sword thoughts intertwined all over his body, controlling his body and not falling to the ground.
He had no energy left to move.
The people from Meisi hurried forward to pick up the remnant soul and couldn't help but sigh.
I never thought that before entering the building, Li Fugui was still a human being. After leaving the building, Li Fugui was completely dead, leaving only a few pieces of his soul.
"You have regressed."
The one who regressed was clearly Hua Changdeng, but Hua Changdeng stared at the shattered Xiao Kongtong. After taking back the Altar of Hundred Ghosts, he spoke again:
"You were lucky enough to beat me by half, but then you handed over your trump card. This is not like you."
"And if these are all you have left, I'll be disappointed."
Xiao Kongtong's lips curled up, and it took a long time before he could respond. This time everyone heard clearly that it was indeed not him, but the voice of Bazun:
"I'm in the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower."
Of course Hua Changdeng saw it, not only in the magic sword technique, but also in Li Fugui's soul memory.
He didn't care about any of this. The only thing he focused on at this moment was the eight young masters who only appeared for a moment at the last moment and were both real and fake:
"What is that?"
If that is true, its power is derived from the sword thought, which is far better than the sword thought, giving people a sufficient sense of threat, and the Eight Masters may still have the power to fight.
If that was an illusion, just a phantom swordsmanship adventure on the battlefield, Hua Changdeng's burning desire to fight again thirty years later would become waning.
"Sword me."
The Eight Masters are well versed in the idea of speaking concisely and concisely, without redundant explanations.
Hua Changdeng tasted these two words carefully and wanted to laugh a little. Was he the "Sword Self" he created to deal with his own "Sword Demon"?
Even the name is so specific!
But Ba Zunzun is quite smart, knowing that with the intensity of his sword thoughts, he simply cannot catch one of the three sword ghost swords of his adult form.
only……
What path do I take with this sword?
Although the Eight Masters are extremely talented and have first-class understanding of the Tao, they are often able to outdo others and outperform others, but that's all.
Legends are meant to be told to ordinary people.
From the perspective of Huachangdeng, the Eight Masters are just average.
His swordsmanship stands on the path of becoming the sword god Gu Louying.
His sword thought stood on the shoulders of Quilehan Punishing God Xingjie.
Many geniuses in this world have the ability to "take the essence and discard the dross", but when it comes to "making something out of nothing and finding a new path", most people actually walk in mud.
Apart from Que Leihan, apart from himself, looking across the five realms, it would be difficult for Hua Changdeng to see a third true genius!
What is Jianwo's intention, what form of presentation it is, what principles it incorporates, whether it is a hodgepodge or a collection of the best of hundreds of schools of thought, whether it is innovative or something created out of nothing...
These are all still question marks.
To be able to stand out in one of them is already a gift. To say that you have reached the extreme level in all of them is as difficult as reaching the sky!
After all, "Three breaths of innateness, three years of sword immortality" can always be suppressed for hundreds of years.
But those who follow the new path, have you not noticed that some of the ten ancestors have walked for millions of years and can hardly even take a single step!
"You're already here, why don't you show up?"
Hua Changdeng didn't want to wait, he wanted to see Jianwo now to see if it was a mystery or something serious.
Bazun knew it but did not accept the attack head-on.
Hua Changdeng is so anxious, obviously he has other considerations, and it has something to do with the plans of the Third Patriarch.
And he has been waiting for thirty years, and he is not in a hurry at the moment. There are all kinds of things, how can Xu Xiaoshou be important?
"I'm in Gujin Wangyou Tower. If you can get in, I'll fight with you. If you can't get in, just wait."
Once the conversation is over, no more entanglement.
The sword thoughts on Xiao Kongtong's body stopped intertwining, and he vomited blood and collapsed, thrashing on the ground again and again. His injuries were extremely serious.
Go, go?
Such an unexpected arrival, such a graceful departure, without any regard for any variables, and without regard for everyone...
"What if he isn't the Eighth Sword Immortal?"
Everyone looked at Huasheng Emperor, unsure of his response.
Should they continue the killing spree and force the Eight Masters to show up again, or should they just wait and see if they can't get in as the latter said?
Hua Changdeng frowned and stared at Xiao Kongtong's broken body for a long time.
His ears moved slightly, as if he had received some sound transmission, but he shook his head slightly and finally looked at Mei Siren.
Even though he had just fought with Xiao Kongtong in the past, he was still paying attention to the present of Lingyu Mountain and knew that the Meisi people came from the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower.
"I'll give you an hour."
Hua Changdeng took a deep breath and spoke. This was a concession after taking a half step back, and it was also his expectation and respect for "Sword Wo".
To be continued...