Chapter 594

A circle of whirlpool rises from Zhao Ruyi fist. The whirlpool emits scattered light, which gradually spreads and envelops the night sea and night clouds.

Wonderful artistic conception is born from the vortex. The sea is vast, but it is not as good as a little starlight in the vortex.

As soon as the fist started, it shocked the enlightenment friars in the South China Sea.

"What a strong boxing intention! What a strong boxing technique! When did Zhao Ruyi fix boxing again?"

"Double cultivation of sword and fist, reaching this level at the same time... Is Zhao Ruyi more than a top genius? Monster level..."

"The morality and justice in this move is close to the second emperor level strong man in the western world."

"You mean Ximan boxing emperor... Indeed."

Luo Chuan manipulated Zhao Ruyi's left hand and showed reincarnation boxing. He didn't get up quickly, but because he added the gravity of the three elements of prestige, he firmly locked Li Shengyi together!

Li Sheng was surprised!

He didn't expect Zhao Ruyi's left hand to be able to fight, and he was still such a moral fist. This misjudgment made Li Sheng lose the first chance!

Luo Chuan's fist blows out. The three elements of prestige are quickly and accurately added to the reincarnation fist at the same time!

Samsara fist, chaos!

The whirlpool turned into an ethereal and transparent Taoist fist. In a flash, it crossed the sky and hit Li Shengyi!

Li Sheng made a sneak attack with a knife. The knife was old and revealed a flaw!

This flaw is extremely tiny, which can hardly be found by ordinary friars, but Luo Chuan has the idea of Tianmen Dharma. He has already observed Li Shengyi's flaw clearly. This punch seems to be outlined with a paintbrush. It is extremely accurate and hits Li Shengyi's flaw directly!

Boom!

The wave of the South China Sea set off a huge wave after Luochuan's fist power, almost reaching one-third of the height of Tianzhu peak!

In the incredibly low eyes of the friars in the South China Sea, Zhao Ruyi suddenly punched Li Shengyi's left hand, hit Li Shengyi's side face, flew Li Sheng out, vomited blood in the air, and his face was torn, fragmented and miserable. In the twinkling of an eye, she hit a mountain flat of Tianzhu peak, smashed the mountain flat and slid down along Tianzhu peak.

in perfect silence.

The enlightenment Friar and nine grey robed disciples looked at Zhao Ruyi in a mixed mood.

Who can't imagine why Zhao Ruyi suddenly killed Li Sheng after completing the ultimate challenge. Even if Zhao Ruyi completes the ultimate challenge and becomes a disciple of Daozu in the future, she will rank after Li Shengyi, only the eighth disciple of Daozu.

In doing so, he has not officially become a disciple of Daozu. He committed the above crimes and humiliated his senior brother. How could Daozu allow him to become his own disciple.

Unexpectedly, after three years' absence, Zhao Ruyi's state of mind has changed so much!

A scream sounded from the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, with humiliation and anger.

"What to shout!" Zhao Ruyi's left eye twinkled with purple light and sneered: "three years ago, you Li Sheng took advantage of Zhao Ruyi's ultimate challenge, secretly shot, seriously injured his mood and destroyed his mood of failure in the challenge. I'm afraid you never dreamed that Zhao Ruyi could make a comeback. Today, you can return the losses and suffering of these three years!"

When the voice fell, Zhao Ruyi punched with her left hand and aimed at Li Shengyi who flew up with his hair scattered, so she wanted to blow out the third punch.

It was Luo Chuan who said these words.

"Teacher Luo, why did you expose your identity?" Zhao Ruyi asked in a deep voice.

"Do you think the strong zuzun level will not be aware of my existence? I'm afraid Lord Daozu has known since the first day I lost you. My three fists are not only to vent my anger for you, but also to test the mind of Lord Daozu... After all, he still has the final decision on success or failure." Luo Chuan said.

"Master Luo..." Zhao Ruyi was slightly moved.

"I do this mostly for myself," Luo Chuan said.

"Master Luo doesn't need to say much. No matter whether he succeeds or fails today, or whether he can become a disciple of Daozu, Zhao Ruyi will treat master Luo with the love of a mentor in his life." Zhao Ruyi said loudly.

While they were talking, the third fist of their left hand had been blown out, holding the hegemony of far more than the previous two fists and approaching Li Shengyi.

At the same time, Zhao Ruyi's right hand also drew a knife from the sea and cut it horizontally to Li Shengyi!

Punch and knife at the same time!

The power derived is by no means as simple as one plus one!

"He wants to kill Li Shengyi!"

"Hum, if what Zhao Ruyi said is true, Li Shengyi deserves it! But... Li Shengyi is the seventh disciple of Daozu after all."

"What do you think? There is something wrong with what Zhao Ruyi said before. It seems that it was said by another person."

In the discussion of the monks, Zhao Ruyi's left fist and right knife have reached Li Sheng's door.

A young voice suddenly sounded in the night sky.

"Enough."

The sound sounded, and the two Taoist forces of knife and fist collapsed at the same time, turned into powder and disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

The sea was calm, the clouds were rolling, everything returned to its original state, and the broken mountain flat also recovered.

"Master..." Li Sheng looked at the top of the mountain and muttered in a low voice.

Nine disciples in grey robes turned over and knelt down to the top of the mountain.

Master... It's Dao Zu!

The enlightened monks looked at the top of the mountain, endured the excitement in their hearts and worshipped all over their faces.

Zhao Ruyi raised her head, her eyes twinkling with two lights, and looked at the top of the mountain.

"Zhao Ruyi."

The voice sounded again. Although young, it showed supreme dignity and the vicissitudes of life that died with mountains and seas.

"If you really kill him, you will never be my disciple again in your life."

The monks looked at Zhao Ruyi with envy.

Dao Zu's words, which are implied, mean that he is willing to accept Zhao Ruyi as his disciple.

Zhao Ruyi was silent. For a long time, he looked at the top of the mountain and asked, "three years ago, Li Sheng shot secretly and seriously hurt my state of mind. Why did Lord Daozu stand idly by?"

The voice fell and everyone felt suffocated.

Li Shengyi and the nine grey robed disciples all changed color and stared at Zhao Ruyi in horror. Even in the Xingdao temple, no one dared to speak to Daozu in this tone.

The sense of suffocation, perhaps just a breath stop of Lord Daozu, has made everyone feel uncomfortable.

After a long time, Dao Zu's voice sounded.

"Is it you or he who asked me this?"

"It's me," Luo Chuan said through Zhao Ruyi's mouth.

"It was you. If it weren't for you, Zhao Ruyi couldn't rise, and I couldn't see a new Zhao Ruyi. I don't care who you are. For me, you're just an adventure for Zhao Ruyi."

Listening to Dao Zu's words from the top of the mountain, many monks suddenly realized.

It turns out that the reason why Zhao Ruyi can cheer up again is that someone secretly helps him, and that person is still in Zhao Ruyi's body.

It can make Zhao Ruyi's state of mind from disillusionment to recovery and complete the ultimate challenge of three knives... That man is by no means simple. No wonder he dares to talk to Dao Zu like this.

"I will only say the same thing once. Not only to Zhao Ruyi, but also to you."

"The essence of Dao Dao lies in fighting. There are both overt and covert fighting. The swordsman is the bully and may be good at overt fighting. But the real top swordsman should not only be good at overt fighting, but also not afraid of covert fighting."

"You Zhao Ruyi, although you are resolute and fearless, you are only good at fighting and killing the blade. This is also your biggest flaw."

"Three years ago, you killed Zhao Ruyi all the way to the front of the mountain, relying on an overbearing sword. But in the face of Li Shengyi's sneak attack, you had no power to fight back, and you were as fragile as a baby."

"You are only good at open strife, but it is difficult to prevent secret strife. You are not qualified to become my disciple. Therefore, I did not interfere."

"In the past three years, you have been immersed in the suffering of your state of mind, but you have never really given up. I see all this in my eyes."

"Simply, you are willing to come through all the hardships. It is an adventure to reshape your mind, break and then stand out."

"Now you are qualified to become your own disciple."

The enlightenment friars and nine grey robed disciples in the South China Sea have been extremely envious of Zhao Ruyi. You know, Lord zuzun has never said so much to a person at one time, and they are all earnest teachings.

Li Sheng looked at Zhao Ruyi, then lowered his head, clenched his fist and pressed jealousy in his heart.

Everyone's eyes focused on Zhao Ruyi. Zhao Ruyi raised her neck and stared at the top of the mountain: "Lord Daozu, what if Zhao Ruyi failed in the end, didn't recover her mood, and couldn't complete the ultimate challenge?"

This sentence was asked by Zhao Ruyi himself.

On the sea, the monks felt a burst of suffocation and were frightened.

The sea breeze is blowing and the big waves are surging, like the Sea Dragon King getting angry.

After a while, Daozu said, "if that's true, it only means that I've looked away. What does it have to do with me whether you live or die? Fortunately, all this didn't happen."

"Zhao Ruyi, take the knife."

"Wear the heavenly sabre. From then on, you will be the eighth disciple of my seat."

The voice fell, and a long knife with red copper bleeding fell from the sky. The word "heaven and sun" is impressively engraved on the handle of the knife.

Zhao Ruyi lowered her head and didn't speak.

There were exclamations everywhere, all with envious eyes.

Only Luo Chuan could feel that at this moment, Zhao Ruyi's heart was full of humiliation and unwilling.

The heavenly Sabre floats on Zhao Ruyi's head, but Zhao Ruyi doesn't reach out to pick it up.

Gradually, all the friars noticed something wrong, and their eyes to Zhao Ruyi became complicated.

"You, don't take the knife?"

Dao Zu's voice sounded, the sea rose, and thousands of huge waves rushed to the sky! Everyone felt another suffocation in their heart and could hardly breathe.

"Hoo..."

Zhao Ruyi took a long breath, raised her head and reached out to hold the heavenly sabre.

WOW!

The sea is boiling!

Li Sheng gnashed his teeth and stared at Zhao Ruyi.

The suffocation disappeared and the sea was calm again.

"Master Luo, the knife has arrived." Zhao Ruyi said faintly in her heart without excitement or excitement on her face.

"Well, I should go back."

Luo Chuan watched Zhao Ruyi change to the TIANRI magic knife in her left hand, and her heart filled with deep joy.

A pulling force came from the Heavenly Sword, pulling Luo Chuan's Dharma thoughts, and was about to fly to another distant domain.

"Goodbye, Zhao Ruyi."