Chapter 1164
: One sword collapses the mountain!
Hearing this, Xiong Ba frowned, but did not speak.
"Ugh……"
Ye Gucheng sighed again, and said: "I thought that you were worthy of dying by my sword. Now, it seems that you are just a rat. If I kill you, won't it dirty my sword? "
At this point, Xiong Ba finally spoke again, "What kind of person is worthy of dying under your sword?"
"Either dominate the world!"
Ye Gucheng said something, and then added, "Either you become a god or a Buddha."
The implication is that his sword can kill gods and Buddhas.
Xiongba asked: "Who are you?"
Ye Gucheng said: "My name is Ye Gucheng, and I rank fourth among the kendo disciples of Master Master."
He is naturally ranked fourth and is Liu Yi's fourth disciple.There is also Cheng Yifeng as the senior brother, Wu Dan as the second senior brother, Ximen Chuuxue as the third senior brother, Ye Gucheng as the fourth senior, Dugu Qiubai as the fifth disciple, Jian 23 as the sixth disciple...
"Is there a chance for this leader to meet your master?"
Although Xiongba was a little timid in his heart, his eyes sparkled slightly, "If your master is willing to join our Tianxiahui, I, Xiongba, will give up my position as leader."
"You are not a god, how can you see my master?"
Ye Gucheng shook his head lightly, "Even if they are gods and Buddhas, in the eyes of my master, they are just ants!"
Ever since he had the experience of accompanying Liu Yi to cross the border, Ye Gucheng's vision and spirit have improved countless times in an instant. How can he put a mere world meeting and a mere tyrant in his eyes?
"In this case, there is only one battle!"
Xiongba took a deep breath, stopped retreating, walked out of the main hall, and gave an order to the disciples guarding the entrance of the main hall, "Back off!"
"Ready?"
The edge of the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand shone slightly, and he added: "Are you ready to die?"
Suffer!
The majestic leader of the Tianxia Guild, whose strength can be regarded as invincible in the world, came to this swordsman, and he could only be evaluated by the word "suffering death".
The guests in the palace and the disciples of Tianxiahui were all dumbfounded.
Xiong Ba said: "Your Excellency, please draw your sword!"
Three points return to vitality!
A powerful momentum emerged from Xiongba.
The billowing breath rushed towards the face.
Ye Gucheng's clothes were rattled by the breath, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.
"After all, you have the courage and insight to come to fight with me, and you deserve to die by the edge of my sword."
Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, and suddenly there was an elegant atmosphere of a hundred flowers in full bloom. He was already extremely handsome, but at this moment he only looked at the eyes of many women in the world.
Flying Immortals!
A bunch of sword edges, glamorous to the extreme.
It seems that there are countless immortals with fluttering robes, appearing at the end of the sword.
In the line of sight, there are golden lotuses gushing from the ground, flowers falling from the sky, and it seems that there are countless fragrant winds, filling the top of Tianshan Mountain.
In the place where the Tianxiahui Hall is located, almost no one can use words to describe the beauty of this sword.
Even Xiong Ba was taken aback.
Only one thought appeared in Xiong Ba's heart: This sword does not belong to the world!
This is definitely not the sharpness of swordsmanship in the world.
Swish!
The blade flashed away.
Xiong Ba has not yet recovered his senses, Ye Gucheng's three-foot long sword has returned to its scabbard.
The Tianhe River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain... Ye Gucheng.
Xiong Ba's eyes were blurred, he saw a boundless Milky Way from the sword, and at the source of the Milky Way, a city standing among the white clouds and on top of the mountains.
On the top of the city, there stood a swordsman in fluttering white clothes. It was the lonely city of leaves.
"Okay... sword!"
As soon as the sword word was out, Xiongba's eyes had lost their luster, and he fell to the ground.
The dignified generation of the leader of the Tianxiahui, just died on the spot like this.
Ye Gucheng waved his hand, using the means of a practitioner, causing wind and snow to fall down.
This day on the top of the mountain, the weather was already cold, but now when the snowstorm came, the cold wind suddenly hit the bones, and the drinks in the hall were frozen in the blink of an eye.
The wind and snow covered Xiongba's body, forming a coffin of ice.
So far, among the people in the Tianxiahui, no one dared to attack Ye Gucheng, and no one dared to make a sound.
Ye Gucheng killed Xiongba with a sword, but there was no joy or shock on his face, as if he had just done the most insignificant thing, he turned and walked away, walked slowly down the mountain.
Even the blizzard that was entrenched on the top of Tianshan Mountain and was brought back by Ye Gucheng moved slowly following Ye Gucheng's footsteps.
It wasn't until Ye Gucheng walked two or three miles away that the wind and snow covering the hall on the top of the mountain gradually dissipated.
Peel off the clouds and mist, and the sun will shine naturally.
The rising sun shines, and the sunlight falls on Xiongba's ice coffin, which is incomparably gorgeous, even if the entire hall is illuminated by the sunlight, it is not as magnificent as the ice coffin.
Xiongba's disciples looked at each other and ran towards Ye Gucheng.
When they got close, these people shouted: "Senior, please accept us as disciples!"
These people actually have a deep hatred with Xiongba, but they are just used by Xiongba. When Xiongba was around, they were oppressed and dared not make any changes. Now that Xiongba is dead, they have their own thoughts.
It's a pity that Ye Gucheng only turned his head to look at the crowd, his eyes only stayed on Bu Jingyun for a moment, then he shook his head, turned and left.
"senior!"
"Senior, please forgive me!"
Everyone wanted to chase, but Ye Gucheng put his right middle finger and index finger together to form a sword finger, and swipe towards the steps behind him.
Boom!
Baizhang sword energy was released from Ye Gucheng's hand and landed on the steps.
Immediately, the ridge where the steps were located was divided into two, and a huge ravine was cut by the sword edge, which was a hundred feet wide and one hundred feet deep.
A sword collapsed the mountain!
The few people who wanted to apprentice in the rear were abruptly blocked behind the gully.
"Master!"
Ye Gucheng returned to Liu Yi's side, bowed his hands and saluted, "This disciple shot without authorization, please master punish me."
"Xiongba insults my way of swordsmanship, death is not a pity."
Liu Yi said: "I am a swordsman monk, and I should come and go freely."
A gust of fresh wind blows over.
Taking advantage of this breeze in the mountains, Liu Yi led his disciples to soar up into the sky.
And many masters on the Tianshan Mountain descended from nowhere, brought many horses from nowhere, galloped towards them, just in time to see Liu Yi leading his disciples flying into the air...
Immortals!
It really is a fairy!
All the people present were amazed.
Especially the disciples under Xiong Ba's seat were shocked to the extreme, and felt extremely regretful in their hearts, thinking to themselves that they don't know how long it will be until they meet such a fairy again and seek a fairy relationship.
However, they didn't know that the two leaders, Amitabha and Tongtian, had already negotiated with Liu Yi to reintegrate the heavens and the world into one.
Once the heavens and the worlds are united in one place, the aura of heaven and earth in the heavens and the worlds will also become balanced.
If these people have the aptitude to practice, they may not be unable to become practitioners, or they may not be able to become immortals and gods.
It's just that when the time comes, whether they will worship Buddhism, Jiejiao, or even worship the Hall of All Living Beings, is unknown, and no one knows.
"Ugh……"
Ye Gucheng sighed again, and said: "I thought that you were worthy of dying by my sword. Now, it seems that you are just a rat. If I kill you, won't it dirty my sword? "
At this point, Xiong Ba finally spoke again, "What kind of person is worthy of dying under your sword?"
"Either dominate the world!"
Ye Gucheng said something, and then added, "Either you become a god or a Buddha."
The implication is that his sword can kill gods and Buddhas.
Xiongba asked: "Who are you?"
Ye Gucheng said: "My name is Ye Gucheng, and I rank fourth among the kendo disciples of Master Master."
He is naturally ranked fourth and is Liu Yi's fourth disciple.There is also Cheng Yifeng as the senior brother, Wu Dan as the second senior brother, Ximen Chuuxue as the third senior brother, Ye Gucheng as the fourth senior, Dugu Qiubai as the fifth disciple, Jian 23 as the sixth disciple...
"Is there a chance for this leader to meet your master?"
Although Xiongba was a little timid in his heart, his eyes sparkled slightly, "If your master is willing to join our Tianxiahui, I, Xiongba, will give up my position as leader."
"You are not a god, how can you see my master?"
Ye Gucheng shook his head lightly, "Even if they are gods and Buddhas, in the eyes of my master, they are just ants!"
Ever since he had the experience of accompanying Liu Yi to cross the border, Ye Gucheng's vision and spirit have improved countless times in an instant. How can he put a mere world meeting and a mere tyrant in his eyes?
"In this case, there is only one battle!"
Xiongba took a deep breath, stopped retreating, walked out of the main hall, and gave an order to the disciples guarding the entrance of the main hall, "Back off!"
"Ready?"
The edge of the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand shone slightly, and he added: "Are you ready to die?"
Suffer!
The majestic leader of the Tianxia Guild, whose strength can be regarded as invincible in the world, came to this swordsman, and he could only be evaluated by the word "suffering death".
The guests in the palace and the disciples of Tianxiahui were all dumbfounded.
Xiong Ba said: "Your Excellency, please draw your sword!"
Three points return to vitality!
A powerful momentum emerged from Xiongba.
The billowing breath rushed towards the face.
Ye Gucheng's clothes were rattled by the breath, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.
"After all, you have the courage and insight to come to fight with me, and you deserve to die by the edge of my sword."
Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, and suddenly there was an elegant atmosphere of a hundred flowers in full bloom. He was already extremely handsome, but at this moment he only looked at the eyes of many women in the world.
Flying Immortals!
A bunch of sword edges, glamorous to the extreme.
It seems that there are countless immortals with fluttering robes, appearing at the end of the sword.
In the line of sight, there are golden lotuses gushing from the ground, flowers falling from the sky, and it seems that there are countless fragrant winds, filling the top of Tianshan Mountain.
In the place where the Tianxiahui Hall is located, almost no one can use words to describe the beauty of this sword.
Even Xiong Ba was taken aback.
Only one thought appeared in Xiong Ba's heart: This sword does not belong to the world!
This is definitely not the sharpness of swordsmanship in the world.
Swish!
The blade flashed away.
Xiong Ba has not yet recovered his senses, Ye Gucheng's three-foot long sword has returned to its scabbard.
The Tianhe River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain... Ye Gucheng.
Xiong Ba's eyes were blurred, he saw a boundless Milky Way from the sword, and at the source of the Milky Way, a city standing among the white clouds and on top of the mountains.
On the top of the city, there stood a swordsman in fluttering white clothes. It was the lonely city of leaves.
"Okay... sword!"
As soon as the sword word was out, Xiongba's eyes had lost their luster, and he fell to the ground.
The dignified generation of the leader of the Tianxiahui, just died on the spot like this.
Ye Gucheng waved his hand, using the means of a practitioner, causing wind and snow to fall down.
This day on the top of the mountain, the weather was already cold, but now when the snowstorm came, the cold wind suddenly hit the bones, and the drinks in the hall were frozen in the blink of an eye.
The wind and snow covered Xiongba's body, forming a coffin of ice.
So far, among the people in the Tianxiahui, no one dared to attack Ye Gucheng, and no one dared to make a sound.
Ye Gucheng killed Xiongba with a sword, but there was no joy or shock on his face, as if he had just done the most insignificant thing, he turned and walked away, walked slowly down the mountain.
Even the blizzard that was entrenched on the top of Tianshan Mountain and was brought back by Ye Gucheng moved slowly following Ye Gucheng's footsteps.
It wasn't until Ye Gucheng walked two or three miles away that the wind and snow covering the hall on the top of the mountain gradually dissipated.
Peel off the clouds and mist, and the sun will shine naturally.
The rising sun shines, and the sunlight falls on Xiongba's ice coffin, which is incomparably gorgeous, even if the entire hall is illuminated by the sunlight, it is not as magnificent as the ice coffin.
Xiongba's disciples looked at each other and ran towards Ye Gucheng.
When they got close, these people shouted: "Senior, please accept us as disciples!"
These people actually have a deep hatred with Xiongba, but they are just used by Xiongba. When Xiongba was around, they were oppressed and dared not make any changes. Now that Xiongba is dead, they have their own thoughts.
It's a pity that Ye Gucheng only turned his head to look at the crowd, his eyes only stayed on Bu Jingyun for a moment, then he shook his head, turned and left.
"senior!"
"Senior, please forgive me!"
Everyone wanted to chase, but Ye Gucheng put his right middle finger and index finger together to form a sword finger, and swipe towards the steps behind him.
Boom!
Baizhang sword energy was released from Ye Gucheng's hand and landed on the steps.
Immediately, the ridge where the steps were located was divided into two, and a huge ravine was cut by the sword edge, which was a hundred feet wide and one hundred feet deep.
A sword collapsed the mountain!
The few people who wanted to apprentice in the rear were abruptly blocked behind the gully.
"Master!"
Ye Gucheng returned to Liu Yi's side, bowed his hands and saluted, "This disciple shot without authorization, please master punish me."
"Xiongba insults my way of swordsmanship, death is not a pity."
Liu Yi said: "I am a swordsman monk, and I should come and go freely."
A gust of fresh wind blows over.
Taking advantage of this breeze in the mountains, Liu Yi led his disciples to soar up into the sky.
And many masters on the Tianshan Mountain descended from nowhere, brought many horses from nowhere, galloped towards them, just in time to see Liu Yi leading his disciples flying into the air...
Immortals!
It really is a fairy!
All the people present were amazed.
Especially the disciples under Xiong Ba's seat were shocked to the extreme, and felt extremely regretful in their hearts, thinking to themselves that they don't know how long it will be until they meet such a fairy again and seek a fairy relationship.
However, they didn't know that the two leaders, Amitabha and Tongtian, had already negotiated with Liu Yi to reintegrate the heavens and the world into one.
Once the heavens and the worlds are united in one place, the aura of heaven and earth in the heavens and the worlds will also become balanced.
If these people have the aptitude to practice, they may not be unable to become practitioners, or they may not be able to become immortals and gods.
It's just that when the time comes, whether they will worship Buddhism, Jiejiao, or even worship the Hall of All Living Beings, is unknown, and no one knows.