Everyone asks me

When Qian Ziwen walked slowly onto the stage, Li Tingyu had already been waiting for a long time.

In the past, the handsome and handsome nobleman looked haggard. He looked up at Qian Ziwen, and said with a lonely tone: "Actually, I have also thought about it. Maybe the opponent I met today is you."

Qian Ziwen didn't answer at all, thinking Li Tingyu's words were superfluous.

A total of four people entered the final competition, and Taiyan Sect only took two of them. In the end, he will definitely meet Li Tingyu. Why is this person feeling nothing?

Even if no one responded, Li Tingyu still said to himself: "This is also just right, and in this way, I can also untie my knot."

He raised his hand and slowly raised the sword, in a posture ready to strike.

"Until now, I also think that I am right." Li Tingyu said, "I practice the path of ruthlessness, and only if I am willing to sacrifice can I embark on the immortal path."

"So, I don't regret it. I have never regretted cutting off my feelings, nor have I regretted facing you with swords and swords. I only regret that I was not decisive enough that day."

The scabbard was withdrawn inch by inch, and the bright sword came out of the sheath. The light was as sharp as the sun, and many people couldn't open their eyes.

How is it not decisive enough?Li Tingyu was probably annoyed that he didn't kill him with a sword, right?He was the one who took the initiative to enter into the marriage contract, and he was the one who wanted to regret the marriage and kill love to prove the truth!What's wrong with me?If he was wrong, it was because he was too stupid to trust this cold-hearted person!

Qian Ziwen's heart suddenly surged with anger, and he comforted him back with familiarity.It's not time for you to appear on the stage, what are you anxious about?

Here Li Tingyu is still nagging: "Ziwen, let me ask you one last question, are you determined to be my enemy? I will not waver..."

"Where did you come up with so much nonsense?" Qian Ziwen raised his lips, and said to him directly, "I finally made it to the final competition, and you just want me to admit defeat with a single word. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

"My lord, can the game begin?"

The latter sentence was asked to the referee of Shanhai City next to him. The referee was stunned for a moment, and nodded to indicate the start of the game.

He is really not optimistic that Qian Ziwen can win, not only because of the difference in cultivation base, but Qian Ziwen can't win just by looking at the weapon.

The Shenxue sword in Li Tingyu's hand is a magic weapon, a sword passed down from the ancestors of the Li family, and it is unstoppable and powerful.As for Qian Ziwen, he has always faced the enemy empty-handed, and the opponent loses inexplicably, and the onlookers can't see why.

Now that it's the final match, Qian Ziwen must show his skills, right?Not only the referee thought so, but also the crowd watching.

After all, Qian Ziwen lived up to everyone's expectations. He slowly took out a dagger from his sleeve.

It was a very delicate cyan dagger, its green light was as bright as a lake, and it was also like his eyes.The blade was less than five inches long, thin and narrow, and it looked like a sword used for self-defense rather than against the enemy.

The cyan short sword held in Qian Ziwen's hand was beautiful, but its deterrent power was greatly reduced out of thin air.

Fighting a long sword with a short soldier is already a pious child Wen Tuoda.However, Li Tingyu took a look at the dagger, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

It was a token of love he gave to Qian Ziwen. It was not a precious thing, but this man kept it carefully, and he had to clean his sword more than a dozen times a day to feel at ease.

It's a pity that things are different.Li Tingyu closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, his heart was as still as water.

With a buzzing sound, it was Qian Ziwen who flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers.He raised his eyebrows with a smile, and every word he uttered was full of sharp killing intent, "It's called the Heartless Sword, and it's designed to kill people with heartless hearts."

Before the words fell, Li Tingyu was the first to attack.

A white sword light condensed into shape and brushed his temple hair. It was his determination, his Dao heart, the determination to abandon everything and just ask.

There is no weakness in the sword intent, and Li Tingyu's eyes are no longer confused.

He intends to kill the one he loves, entrusts all his body and mind to the sword in his hand, and intends to cut through all the confusion and anxiety with one sword.

Since then, Qianziwen has no meaning to Li Tingyu, and his heart is dead.

Master Li in the distant stands let out a sigh of relief, he was relieved.Now even without the help of the Demon Lord, Li Tingyu will definitely be able to join the Taiyan sect, because he already has his own way.

Even Qi Youtian, who had his eyes closed, opened them and said something human: "The sword intent is not bad."

But it's just not bad, Qi Youtian didn't say the second half of the sentence, he just stared at Qian Ziwen intently.

Qian Ziwen was indeed at a disadvantage. There was a disparity in strength between the two sides, and even if he was the demon king, he couldn't make up for it.

It is not difficult for Qian Ziwen to defeat Li Tingyu in front of a large audience.He was just thinking about how to make it more secretive, at least not too conspicuous, and more in line with his current identity - a little monk without much knowledge and cultivation, but with a bit of wisdom.

Qian Ziwen finally thought of a way, so he swung the sword.It is a sword that only attacks but does not defend, and sacrifices one's life.

In terms of the difference in cultivation between the two of them, Li Tingyu practiced Qi and washed his marrow, and his body was full of spiritual energy, which was like a tank of water.However, Qian Ziwen was two realms behind him in training Qi into the body. In addition, his aura was naturally thin, which was probably equivalent to a cup of tea, which would disappear if he poured it casually.

But what if this cup of tea is frozen into ice?Qian Ziwen's sword is the answer.

He has already mobilized all of his spiritual energy, each meridian carries ten percent of the spiritual energy, and none of it is wasted.

Anyone can think of such a method, but not everyone can do it. It is necessary to have no distractions and no distractions.

This is a sword of life, a sword of love, and a sword of betting on the future.Qian Ziwen doesn't look at the future or the present, and only concentrates on trying to find an explanation for his past innocence and stupidity.

The cyan sword light fluttered, like a thin willow leaf blowing away with the wind.It's not awe-inspiring or sharp enough, and it's only driven by a wave of hatred, ending the former love and forgetting the present life.

It was decisive enough and amazing enough, no matter how energetic Li Tingyu was, he was no match for this sword.

This sword majesticly crushed his sword qi, cut off a tuft of hair, and finally left a long bloodstain on his forehead.

The drop of blood fell down Li Tingyu's chin and onto his white clothes, splashing out a bright red flower.Li Tingyu touched his forehead in disbelief, and his complexion turned pale in an instant.

Who wins and who loses, the result is already quite obvious.

Master Li in the stands also had a bad complexion. His fingers were gripping the handrail so tightly that his fingernails were bleeding from the pinch.

Biansheng Qi Youtian made another cut, "This is the sword of heartlessness. It doesn't seek to kill people, let alone anger. Only when his heart is dead can he cut off his feelings."

"As for your son, he's just venting his anger."

Master Li didn't want to say a word, he couldn't say anything.

And Li Tingyu was half kneeling on the ground, his eyes had already dimmed, and his eyes were ashen as dusty beads.Unexpectedly, he refused to admit defeat, still staring at Qian Ziwen from his messy hair, as if seeing him for the first time.

Li Tingyu asked hoarsely, "When did you start practicing swords?"

"Since that day you invited me outside the city, but you didn't show up." Qian Ziwen replied, throwing the sword beside Li Tingyu, and raised his chin at him, "I returned the token of love to you. No debt."

The young man walked down the stage step by step, everyone who passed by looked at him and couldn't help making way for him.

Only Master Li on the stage was chilled all over, still unable to believe the facts in front of him.

His own son lost, how could he lose?Not to lose to other people, but to Qian Ziwen, to a weak and useless furnace!

What other people would think of Li Tingyu and the Li family, Mr. Li didn't even dare to think about it.After a long time, he closed his eyes, still feeling hopeful.

It doesn't matter if Li Tingyu loses one game, as long as he wins two more games, there is hope.But Li Tingyu's sword heart has been destroyed, can he still win?Master Li didn't dare to say it.

Fortunately, he had foreseen this point in advance and chose to entrust the matter to Mozun.Has there ever been a mistake in the things that Mozun has guaranteed with all his strength?

Master Li finally cheered up, hurriedly ordered someone to drag his son down, and gave him a lot of careful instructions.

Seeing his son's dull eyes, Master Li couldn't bear it.But there is a demon with great powers, as long as Li Tingyu stands on the stage, he can win!

After all the games were over, Master Li staggered back home and locked himself up without seeing anyone.

There is no way, Li Tingyu lost too badly.He was repelled by Hua Fangyuan's move again, and he didn't even hide for a moment, just like a fool.

As for the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord did not intervene at all.So Qian Ziwen and Hua Fangyuan became disciples of Taiyan sect, but Li Tingyu became a joke.

The betrayed Master Li couldn't figure out why Mo Zun ignored him at the critical moment.They established the soul contract that day, if they violated it, the consequences would be disastrous.

What is Mozun not used to about the Li family, insisting on putting all his effort into cultivation and falling and getting seriously injured, even obeying his orders for the rest of his life, he will kill the Li family this time.Could it be that he is a lunatic who harms others and does not benefit himself?

Master Li was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger, and it happened that the culprit appeared at this time.

He suddenly appeared from the room, there was no scent, no whirlwind, not even the slightest sign.

In the blink of an eye by Master Li, the Mozun appeared from behind him like a ghost, which shocked Master Li severely.

After the panic, the anger rose, and the previous limited awe had long been forgotten. Master Li sneered and asked: "The pain of violating the contract and tearing the soul is good. I understand why Tianmuhai always wants to Chase and kill Moxiu."

"You are a group of liars, a group of liars who do not keep their promises and deserve to be exterminated. What is the name of the demon who died the worst back then? Yes, the white feather demon, right? Legend has it that there are too many debts of love, and the body was torn to pieces by the suffering master. Torn apart the soul, not even a single bone was left!"

"You will end up like this in the future, I will do what I say! I will chop you into thousands of pieces, feed them to pigs and dogs, and make you never stand up again!"

Master Li was not afraid of Mo Zun turning his face against him. After breaking the contract, the man was already injured too much and his realm was regressed, so he couldn't disobey his orders at all.

What kind of cultivation this person is now, Master Li can figure it out with a casual glance.Only when the Qi enters the body, can crush him with one finger.

Demon Venerable, who had retreated a lot and came to beg for death, was not panic at all, he explained slowly: "Don't wrong people, I didn't break the oath at all."

"However, someone made an appointment with me. He swore his soul and life, and wanted me to destroy the entire Shanhai Li family, and want your son to die. If you talk about it carefully, he is my employer, and you are nothing. "

As soon as Master Li heard this sentence, he understood who he was talking about.

Qian Ziwen!Only the desperate Qian Ziwen would make such a vicious oath.