Chapter 811: A Shocking Battle

The power of a knife is so powerful!

Kuang Diao's whole body was blown up and his body was dripping with blood. Although his strength was not low, he was chased and killed by Lu Xing like stars and moon over the past three days, which had already consumed too much true energy.

Others were equally uncomfortable. Yu Ziruo's sword flew with white qi, and plunged into the ground, trembling like a cicada's wings, and several tiny cracks appeared on the blade.

Yu Ziruo's white palms were curled into fists, and there was a trace of heartache on her pretty face.

Wu Yihan, Chen Yanghao, Li Yang, Zhang Yesheng and others were also shocked by the sword energy, and a wisp of scarlet blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

Lu Xing stepped back a few steps, his face became a little pale, and his eyes were also solemn.

Thousands of meters apart, an ordinary knife, unexpectedly made the Qingyun list kings of the Lan Guo martial arts world so embarrassed.

It's just that the sword energy finally arrived in front of Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan's face did not change, his thumb clasped his **** and lightly flicked at the void, which shattered the last bit of sword energy.

The shattered sword gas turned into a gentle wind, blowing the hair of Shijian Heping Crane's child, but even so, the two also felt the cold chill from the wind.

"It must be him, Liu Shengzongzhai." Pingheruyao's face was full of horror.

The legendary figure of the Kendo League-Sword Master Liu Shengzongzhai.

However, Zhuo Bufan's strength that shocked everyone even more, a flick of a finger broke the sword energy, and they took out the skill of housekeeping, and they were so embarrassed, the level of the situation was clear at a glance.

"The new generation of geniuses in the Lan Guo martial arts world are here, but unfortunately none of them can leave here alive today."

An indifferent voice rang out with a somewhat old voice.

Along with the appearance of the voice, a staggering figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes, gradually approaching.

Lu Xing, Li Yang, Wu Yihan, Yu Ziruo, Chen Yanghao, and Zhang Yesheng turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other with wide-eyed eyes. The other party's hair was black like a waterfall, and his face was neither sad nor happy. They were a middle-aged swordsman.

"He is the sword sage Liu Shengzong? How could he be a middle-aged man?" Wu Yihan frowned.

Li Yang said in a deep voice: "I have heard from the elders in the family that if martial arts reach a new level, you can rejuvenate your old age, maintain your appearance and vitality, and your muscles and cells will become active again."

"Could it be the emperor's realm above the legendary Gang Jin?" Chen Yanghao's eyes widened.

Even if there are only a handful of masters of Gang Jin in the Kingdom of Lan, apart from the rumor that a hundred years ago Ye Gutian was a warrior of the Emperor Realm, Lan Kingdom has not heard of a second person stepping into that mysterious realm in the past 100 years.

"You hurt me just now, do you know my master..." Kuang Diao, who was lying on the ground, raised his head, staring at the middle-aged man with spiteful eyes.

But before he said anything, Liu Shengzongzhai just glanced at him lightly, and the brilliance in Kuang Diao's eyes dimmed for an instant, his pupils turned gray, and he was stunned.

Although Kuang Diao was injured during the fight with Lu Xing, he was the fourth-ranked existence on the Qingyun list after all, and was actually stared down.

Everyone's face changed in shock, and they felt the horror of the other party.

Zhuo Bufan also showed a slightly surprised expression, frowning involuntarily.

This person is not easy to deal with!

He is already a peerless genius with his martial arts accomplishments. The martial arts will that he cultivates can be transformed into a substantive killing, similar to the divine consciousness cultivated by Zhuo Bufan.

At least Zhuo Bufan returned to Blue Star for two years, and for the first time he saw the martial artist reach this state.

Worthy of being the second-generation sword sage of Sang, the spiritual leader of the martial arts world.

The other party walked toward the front step by step, with an indifferent expression, but the distance between the soles of each step was exactly the same. Every time the footsteps fell, the steps were silent, but it made people feel like they were struck by thunder.

Liu Shengzongzhai's gaze swept over everyone and fell straight on Zhuo Bufan's body, his gaze coming from the sky like thunder and lightning.

Zhuo Bufan also looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back, the eyes of the two people seemed to collide in the void, striking fierce lightning sparks, and they were equally indistinguishable.

"The Emperor Realm is equivalent to the late stage of the foundation building of the cultivator. With my current strength, I can't have the upper hand." Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

Liu Shengzongzhai also showed a hint of shock on his face, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was seven years old. Although he was not a genius, he was defeated when he was young to challenge the famous martial artists, but he relied on his passion for martial arts and his extremely tenacious will to defeat all geniuses. , Became the second-generation sword sage of Sang.

Regarding the will of martial arts, Liu Shengzongzhai will never lose to anyone, even the one who has been defeated.

But he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan's will is not the same as him, he seems to be a bit tougher, and Zhuo Bufan is just a teenager, but like an old monster who has cultivated for hundreds of years, he can have that. Kind of perseverance, hard as a rock will.

"If he is allowed to grow up, I am afraid it will be a disaster for the entire Kendo League."

Liu Shengzongzhai shook his head and his eyes suddenly became sharp. The Emperor Realm is already the highest realm he can break through. As for whether there is still a way ahead, he doesn't know. He has been living in seclusion in the palace for several decades. , But also can't find the way ahead.

And he is now over a hundred years old. If he can't break through, his life will be near.

"Are you a shadow killer?" Liu Shengzongzhai stopped.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "You are the second generation sword sage Liu Shengzong."

"You and I have no grievances, but today I have to decide the victory or defeat. If you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will die. I, Liu Shengzongzhai, has not personally acted for 60 years. You, if you give you more than ten years, you will become the enemy of my Kendo League."

Liu Shengzongzhai said lightly, and sighed softly.

Yu Ziruo, Zhang Yesheng, Chen Yanghao, Wu Yihan, Li Yang, Lu Xing and others squeezed their fists, and he meant to defeat them all here.

"It's shameless to bully the small with the big." Lu Xing pursed his thin lips and cursed secretly.

Indeed, in everyone’s opinion, Liu Shengzongzhai is an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, while Zhuo Bufan is a young man born out of nowhere. If Zhuo Bufan is given ten years, he may not have the chance to defeat Liu Shengzongzhai. It has become the myth of Lan Guo, but now the other party wants to kill such geniuses in the cradle, shameful!

"It's no use what you said today. There is only one thing I can do for the Jianmeng." Liu Shengzongzhai shook his head, already made up his mind.

Zhuo Bufan took a step and looked at Liu Shengzongzhai without fear. Even in danger, he was not afraid of this battle.