Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

Excalibur bathed in fire, dazzling people.The speed is extremely fast, the ancient sword Taixu is so powerful that it can block the sky and block the sun like a broken bamboo, destroying the mind.

Qi Mu's eyes flickered, his fighting spirit was overwhelming.Fighting until now, even more unyielding.

Although I don't know how the magic phoenix's secret technique is against the sky, if it is really immortal, how can the real body of the ancient magic flame phoenix fall!But seeing that Xu Chuan has recovered as before, but his spirit is obviously not as good as before, and there will always be times when he is exhausted.

With hot sweat on his forehead and blood dripping down, Qi Mu's body was extremely heavy, and he was already overwhelmed. His body was defeated and the enemy's body was intact. This kind of mental oppression can make people collapse.

How else can we fight with all our strength and still end in defeat?

The hearts of the people below were surging, and only the two above were left in their eyes.It seems that winning or losing is no longer important. The so-called world-shattering genius is a lifelong pursuit, beyond reach.

Fascinating.

There was wind underfoot.His long hair fluttered in the wind, Qi Mu was dressed in rags, and his arms were exposed. He couldn't feel the pain, but his body didn't listen to him from time to time. It must have been a serious injury.If it weren't for breaking through the realm, it would be impossible to persevere until now.

He couldn't tell, and when he raised his hand, the black sword that had been split into several sections merged into one and returned to his hand, holding it firmly, the phalanges protruded and there was no pain.

He Lingke's remnant body recovered a little bit, and he looked at him coldly, seeing that the battle almost wiped away his resentment, and he couldn't blame others for this end, only resentment remained.

Since ancient times, strength has determined everything, and only the weak have to play tricks on others. Now they can accept defeat frankly.Qi Mu's astonishing strength far exceeded his expectations, so he actually misjudged such a formidable opponent and pretended to be a hero.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Xu Chuan.

He Lingke glanced at the panting young man, and murmured: "No matter how weird your magic weapon is, killing people is hard to defend against, but the magic weapon is not so simple that you can easily parry it. When you use him as a demonstration, he is also Temper yourself, and now you really use the divine weapon, the outcome is decided, and you will not be able to defy the sky after all."

Xu Chuan waved his long sword, walked steadily, and approached step by step.

The divine majesty is majestic, the sky and the earth are shaking, and the sword is pointing at the sky, as if it has existed since the beginning of the world. The dazzling white light pierces through time and space, the situation changes suddenly, and the endless aura of heaven and earth gathers here.

It actually did what He Lingke said, and the artifact was completely revived!

A ray of light suddenly appeared, which seemed to have the power to destroy the world, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.Even monk Nascent Soul couldn't help shivering and trembling with fear.

Everyone was startled and pale, Qi Mu stood up slowly, under the coercion, all the defensive energy in his body disappeared, and he clenched his black sword and walked towards the center of the storm.

"Saiki!—"

He didn't look sideways, the whole body's true energy flowed into the black sword along the meridians like a tide, just like holding the sword and inputting true energy into it for the first time, it was completely like a bottomless pit, the coal balls were completely integrated with his divine sense, and Qi Mu had to rely on Qi Mu's own true energy Prompt.

The divine power of the supreme artifact has dropped a lot. Whether it can resist the fully recovered artifact depends on whether it can be activated, even if it is only partially...

The huge divine sword phantom and the dagger fought fiercely together.Infinite lightning flashed, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

Insufficient true energy, insufficient mental strength, disintegrated internal balance, meridians and bones crumbling to pieces.What came into my eyes was Xu Chuan's face, still cold and arrogant, without any blemish.

At the critical juncture, Qi Mu's eyes flashed fiercely, and the blood that cut his arm flowed and dyed the pitch-black sword body red.All the energy in his body poured into the black sword like a torrential flood, and the faint red light was extremely bright, and he split the sword and rushed to Xu Chuan with a roar.

Two swords, one black and one white, slammed together fiercely. The blood in his body seemed to be removed in the terrifying fluctuations. Qi Mu's eyes were horribly congested, and his expressionless face seemed to be trembling under the utmost struggle. He exhausted all his strength and turned black and red. The intertwined divine light suddenly appeared, and suddenly Qi Mu and Xu Chuan passed sideways.Stagnation.

The world was shocked, and the situation was instantly quiet.

A soft clang broke the silence.

Half of the broken sword fell to the ground.

The audience was startled, this scene clearly fell in the eyes of everyone, completely overturning cognition, it can no longer be described in terms of horror——

The ancient divine sword was broken in two, and half of the sword fell to the ground. The silver sword lost its power and was dim.

A dignified artifact, ruined.

Xu Chuan trembled suddenly, the horror in his eyes couldn't be further increased, his abdomen was severely injured, his ribs were cut off, blood spurted out, and his body was crumbling.The essence of life dissipated, and the wound that was killed by the black sword could no longer heal, and the blood flow continued, and it was in danger.

Almost without any hesitation, the moment the divine sword broke, without changing his face, he swung the knife and slashed down, half of the sword in his hand piercing fiercely into the young man's vest.

Qi Mu was really at the end of his strength, his eyes were blurred, his breath gradually faded, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The thunderous cries stopped abruptly, and what I saw with my own eyes was even more shocking and incomparable.No one can believe that the divine weapon can be destroyed. The ancient divine sword is very famous in the mainland, so...broken?Could it be that the unattractive short sword in Qi Mu's hand that can change at will is also a magical weapon?

Extreme realms appear in pairs, and now even the divine weapons are in pairs, but the sword in Qi Mu's hand clearly has no divine power, and now he can cut off the divine sword with just one blow, which is nothing compared to the silver dragon and crescent moon in the Nine Peaks Conference. Similarly, this is a divine weapon, its grade surpasses that of the ancient sword Taixu, but it has never appeared on the mainland...

The divine weapon that changes shape at will is invincible, and the confrontation between the two should have been a disastrous defeat for Xuchuan, but who knows that the most frightening and stiff person who breaks the divine weapon is indeed the first to regain his senses. The sword stabbed hard into Qi Mu's body.

In the end, both sides lost.It's just that he stood and Saiki fell down.

The experience of fighting determines that you will not be chaotic at any time.Even if Xu Chuan won this battle, he only relied on luck.

How absurd!Only in the end did everyone realize that the dreaded ancient artifact is not invincible, it is not worth mentioning in front of this son, and it is not vulnerable at all.

It wasn't until this moment that all Xiyuan disciples realized that they had made a big mistake and suffocated slightly—Qi Mu is not weak, he has the strength to fight, he has the strength to win the championship!Just the last step, he shouldn't have failed miserably in this way.

There was a blood hole pierced on Qi Mu's back, blood was gurgling out, and his whole body was cold.His ten fingers were slightly bent, and he scratched the ground of the battle platform full of holes, which was unbearable. He curled up and crawled on the ground, his limbs twitched.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, if I just took one more step...

His eyes were bloodshot, his whole face was shaking, and his throat roared, piercing through the sky with a shrill voice.

Qi Mu hissed for the first time, and frantically propped himself on the ground trying to get up, but to no avail.The sound of bones breaking was crisp and clear.

Blood stained the ground and pierced people's eyes red.

As long as he is not unconscious and can still move, this battle will not end.

Shocking people time and time again, breaking everyone's concept time and time again, this man has always created miracles, from before to now, Qi Mu has never let people down!

This person is terribly stubborn in his bones, he dares to fight against the sky, he dares to risk dissatisfaction, from the moment he uses the power of the divine weapon as an opportunity to break through, he should understand that this person has already put life and death aside.

He said he would give up if he lost the match, is it possible... He should have known earlier that he had no intention of admitting defeat at all, never had!

All the disciples in Xiyuan were moved.

Hundreds of years ago, Xiyuan was bloodbathed, and since then it has been devastated. Some of them have started again, their strength is weaker than others, their cultivation level is far inferior to others, they have been bullied repeatedly, and they have been looked down upon by others everywhere, so they have to swallow their anger.

Now, someone has finally broken this deadlock, and the grievance that has been looked down upon by people for hundreds of years finally has a breakthrough, so everyone is thinking, wait five or ten years, the next big competition, there is nothing better than Qi Mu Life is more important, as long as you save your life in the final battle, Xiyuan will rise up one day.

Five years, ten years, one day, Xiyuan will return to the top of the four gardens.

Until this moment, Qi Mu's roar hit his heart like a thunderbolt, and instantly grabbed his heart and lungs, making it so heavy that he couldn't breathe.That kind of anger, madness, loss, defeat... were fiercely intertwined and turned into unwillingness and anger.

It's like the aggrieved decadence that has been deeply imprinted in my heart for hundreds of years, and it resonates deeply.

At this moment, I couldn't help but get red-eyed, no matter whether it was a new disciple or an old disciple, or countless strong men who had been retreating in the cave for a long time, they looked at the young man lying in a pool of blood with his spine cut off and still struggling endlessly.trembling.

I don't know who got up and roared sadly: "Qi Mu, stand up!"

Among the crowd, Lie Tian hissed and roared, and the veins on his neck burst out: "You are right, get up! Since you have nothing to fear in death, why say you are defeated, you can't lose!"

Like a boulder falling, a stormy sea is stirred up, and it can no longer be calm.

"Qimu, it's up to you!...Xiyuan depends on you!...I can't lose!"

"You are the strongest, no one can match!"

Shouts came and went, and all the unwillingness and grief turned into lung-cracking roars.

"Zimu!"

"Zimu!"

"Qimu!..."

Qi Mu has never regarded himself as a disciple of Xiyuan, and he has never claimed to be a disciple of Xiyuan to do his duty, but every step, every battle, every risk of his life is all for Xiyuan.He then awakened the people of Xiyuan with blood.

The rise cannot be expected in the future, why is the rise not at this time, not here!

The battle should not have ended like this. The young man who endured being ignored by everyone from the beginning to the end, and who was never expected to be a winner, is really playing the game with his life.

Even though he is underage and not as good as others, he really has the strength to fight. He is the only one who can make Xu Chuan cough up blood all the way, be seriously injured and dying of nirvana for five times, and he is only one step away from defeating the battle of cutting off the divine weapon. Pity.

At this moment, countless people felt unwilling, and screamed like lungs cracking.

The young man struggled silently, his spine was broken and he couldn't stand up. Suddenly he let out a roar as if thinking of something, his eyes brightened a lot.

The next moment, the black sword in his hand spread out, pierced into his flesh and bones, and hardened into the shape of a spinal cord, barely supporting his body!

This is another place where he is superior to others, he feels no pain-holding his breath, he can go to the moment when he dies.

Qi Mu has no waves on his face, but his appearance is the same as before. He is clearly breathing weakly and can breathe out every moment, but he stands upright, and his every move is no different from ordinary people.

"You are very strong and a good opponent. If I don't kill you, you should owe me one."

He grabbed the broken sword and stabbed it hard into Xu Chuan's abdomen. The latter showed shock, almost fainted from the pain, and fell limp to the ground.

There were exclamations everywhere, Qi Muzhi pretended not to hear it, his breathing was weak, his back was bloody, and the dark hard bone was obvious on the back, which made people shudder.The pain of a foreign body piercing into the bone marrow, the mental torture is far more frightening than the pain.

At this moment, everyone looked at Qi Mu with a little more horror.

The black sword spontaneously turned into a chain and clasped Xu Chuan's neck, limbs, and the end returned to Qi Mu's hand to wrap around for a few weeks. With a sudden force, he fell out of the battle platform.

Since then, the war has ended.

Well deserved.

Twenty elders appeared in midair in surprise, and they made a final decision.

"The winner is Xiyuan Qimu."

The huge battlefield was boiling with shouts and applause everywhere, and this battle was the most exciting in a century. There were ups and downs, and the audience was in an uproar several times.I am amazed again and again, and I am overwhelmed.

The breeze stirred up the smell of blood, and the messy long hair flew up. The young man standing alone on the battle platform was covered in blood, holding a pitch-black short sword, as if he had appeared in this world since ancient times.

The figure is not tall and stalwart, but like the eternal light, it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.Let people worship, never lingering.

Just like the radiant divine light, dispelling the haze, the sunlight pierces through the thick clouds and casts rays of glory.

Carrying the sorrow, aggrieved and anguish for hundreds of years, at this moment I finally got relief.

The rise of Xiyuan is unstoppable, not tomorrow or ten or five years, no matter in the future, but from today, it will surely regain its former glory.

The eyes of all the disciples in Xiyuan were red and excited, and even the elder disciple burst into tears.

All of a sudden, countless disciples rushed to the battle arena, wanting to touch half of the corner of their clothes, with crazy expressions on their faces.Qi Mu was overwhelmed by the crowd, and the scene was extremely chaotic.