first evil king

Chapter 147
That sharp blade-like gaze pierced the old man Lingyun's body and mind as if it had any substance, and shot the righteousness and confidence he had accumulated with great difficulty to pieces, and the momentum he had built up was even more defeated.

He could face the questioning of his friends, juniors and others with confidence and confidence with the reason of "human beings are not self-defeating", but under her eyes, he was completely defeated.

Jun Wuming, she is too scary!This kind of fear has been deeply buried in his heart, perhaps it is because of her 'scary' that he has more and more murderous intentions towards her, until the first shot.

The facts are completely clear, old man Lingmu and old man Lingxu can no longer lie to themselves, with a loud roar, old man Lingmu raised his arm, and greeted old man Lingyun's face with his fist with the power of thunder.

There was a 'bang', the sound of a fist falling on the face, and a loud 'peng', the sound of a heavy object falling heavily on the ground. The old man Lingyun was knocked down by a punch, and the right side of his face was sunken. , spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, the blood at the corner of his mouth was still flowing, dyeing his gray beard red, reflecting a different kind of beauty, due to the acupuncture point, the posture of falling down was very strange, it seemed Even more embarrassed.

The old man Lingmu didn't just let him go, squatted down, grabbed his collar, and angrily scolded: "Senior brother, Lingyun, how did you become like this? You lost all face of my Wuyuan sect That's all, let me ask, when you go down to Huangquan, how do you face the master, the ancestors of my Wuyuan Sect..."

Lingyun bit his lower lip heavily, his eyes were downcast, and he had no momentum, but he still persisted and said without regret: "In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. I use means to seize the sword in order to pursue a higher peak in martial arts. What's wrong, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Today, Jun Wuming has absolute strength, so she designs and implements the conspiracy, which is called wisdom, but I am a shameless villain. Hmph, if I win today, The one who will be accused of being a shameless villain will be Jun Wuming, but unfortunately, my spirit cloud skills are not as good as others, and I can't compete with her insidious in martial arts and intelligence, so I have lost face of the Wuyuan faction, I admit it."

"You..." The old man Lingmu didn't expect that at this time, he was still obsessed. This kind of senior brother is really strange. It has been more than 60 years, and they have been senior brothers for more than 60 years. Only now did he know that his beloved Brother is so obsessed.

But can he say he was wrong?No, he was right. This is the tenet of the martial arts world that has been passed down for thousands of years. The words of the strong are the truth, and the so-called facts are in the mouth of the strong.

For a moment, there was a suffocating silence under the night.

"You're wrong." In the silence, the three light and fluttering words suddenly exploded. Under the bright night sky, Jun Xie's thin body stood proudly. The night blew up her robe, her black hair, and her mysterious iron mask. The sharp eyes shot out the light of wisdom and evil, and the slightly immature voice was like a clanging hammer.

"A real strong person does not only refer to being strong in force, but more importantly, a heart, a confident, positive, never-say-die heart, and the courage to face any failure. Such a strong person, even if he is not standing The pinnacle of martial arts, but he is a real king." The black-robed boy stared at his eyebrows solemnly, his glass-like spiritual eyes were full of domineering aura, and he had the aura of a king looking down on the world with awe, it was a kind of spirit from the soul. The royal aura emanating from the depths has nothing to do with the depth of her cultivation.

Is this the 'heart of the strong' she said?

In the heart of every martial artist, the so-called strong refers to having absolute power in force, and the strong are respected. Simply put, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss and the representative of authority. Don't dare to question what he said unless he is not afraid of death.

But someone told them today that a big fist does not mean that person is a strong person, and standing at the pinnacle of martial arts does not necessarily mean that a person is a king.

This is undoubtedly overthrowing the tenets that the martial arts community has believed in for thousands of years. It is challenging the past and present martial arts supremes, and is also challenging their cognition.

This point of view is unheard of, and it is really hard for them to understand, but from her, they seem to understand something: no matter what kind of danger they face, no matter the enemy facing them is more than a step stronger than themselves, she is always calm and calm. The wind of being a king has never dissipated from her body. Is this because of her "heart of the strong"?
"For thousands of years, how many 'powerhouses' have appeared in the world of martial arts, and they have been victors for a lifetime, but today, whoever recognizes them as kings, let alone that, I am afraid that even such a person will be forgotten! How disproved was the fact that came out of their mouths when they were gone?"

Jun Xie's jade-like face was cold and cold, the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and there was a hint of teasing in his beautiful eyes. He glanced at the old man Lingyun who was lying on the ground, and snorted coldly, "Old man Lingyun, today is the day." You are the winner, let you get Xuanyuan Shenjian, the so-called strong creed that the obedient prospers and the rebellious perish distorts the facts, and you stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, so what, you don't have the heart of a strong , your force is only used to cover up the fragility of your heart, just like, you plotted against me and drugged me, all because of your lack of self-confidence, your fragility, because you are afraid, and you are used to standing on the edge of force. You who are at the top of your studies are afraid that someone will be on top of you, and you are afraid of losing this so-called 'strong man' status, so you can love me like a grandson before you know my strength, but after knowing my strength, you will become a child. Killing heart, just because you dare not face inferior failure, and I can tell you..."

After a pause, he inspected everyone's faces for a week, and said frankly: "If your so-called absolute strength refers to my martial arts cultivation base, then you are really wrong. The martial arts cultivation base of each of you They are all much deeper than me, don’t believe it, if it weren’t for this, why would I need to rely on you when I first entered Nanshan? I never said that I was an old monster who lived for hundreds of years, did I? "

Uh, she did not say it, but how is this possible? If her martial arts cultivation is really not as good as theirs, if she is really just a teenager, then this world must be crazy, otherwise how could there be such a monster? Because they believe that this world is normal, they easily admit that she is an old senior who has lived for hundreds of years. Does it prove that this world is actually crazy?

(End of this chapter)