ps: (I see someone likes my understanding of kendo, thank you very much~~This chapter, I hope you like it! This represents my entire understanding of dreams and passion, and also represents the avenue I expect to be able to write this Chapter 1, I don¡¯t have too many regrets about this book. If there are any omissions in the characters and plot that have not been explained, you can raise them in the book review area or join the qq group 338971780~~I will prepare an extra chapter~~) "Ah" As the time goes by When Tianying fell, Ouyang Fei, who had been in a state of embarrassment under Lu Xiaoxiao's desperate attacks, also made a mistake in his busy schedule and exposed a flaw. His throat was cut by Lu Xiaoxiao's sword, and he let out a scream and rolled to the ground. This seems to have caused a chain reaction. Lord Xinyin swayed, and the wave-cutting sword pierced King Yan's heart like a poisonous snake. He closed his eyes and burst into tears. After Fan Dongliu fought for a long time, he finally waited until the impetuous Meng Tong made a mistake. With a twist of the sword, his arms were crushed and he collapsed to the ground, unable to fight anymore. Chun Yulian let out a long laugh and connected the ice sword, hitting several key points on the body of the envoy of rewarding good and punishing evil, who was frightened because his companions died in the battle. They rolled off into the dust like boneless insects and could not move. Yan Yan retreated in succession, but led Feng Mo Qi into a fatal trap. At this moment, with a chuckle, his sword energy burst out, cutting this tall man into pieces! The Black Dragon Horned Tiger roared, which shocked Huang Zhi-chang-feng-cfwx-yuan's mind. He took advantage of the opportunity and bit him on the shoulder, tearing him in half! Yan's sword light turned into light ropes one by one, locking the evil dragon, and under its claws, he cut off the dragon's head in dangerous and dangerous ways! "Hmph! If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! It's just an evil dragon, what's the point!" The little turtle's face was ashen. After continuously using magic skills, the host finally decided the winner with his true energy and turned his body into powder! "I told you to molest me again! I told you to covet my anus!" He cursed fiercely, took out a chicken drumstick from his arms, and bit into his mouth happily. Cui Minrou is weak and weak, but she is merciless to the Demon King. The sword energy overflowed. When he recovered it, he poked several big holes in the demon king's back. Seeing that he was still angry and still clenched his eyes, he smiled and closed his eyes. Although there were tears left, he had a strong look on his face. "The shame is finally washed away. Thank you Brother Li for giving me this opportunity!" The prince clapped his palms and used his divine power to shake the elder away. He then pursued him with his flying sword, cutting him into two pieces and standing proudly in the air. "It's destiny, no matter what cause and effect. Since Li Qing is here, I will change the will of heaven. Save the world!" There are eleven of the fifteen arenas. The winner has been decided. Li Chun¡¯s side is completely victorious! The eyes of Black God and White God were widened. At this point, he is no longer trying to plunder luck. Under this situation, even if he kills Li Chun, he kills everyone present. It is also impossible to win Lang Huanjue's inheritance and Li Chun's luck. At this time, the only thing he has to do is to protect himself. If he also loses, what kind of cultivation will he do? It will be a waste to others! "Damn it! Damn it!" "You three, the ancient demon, the heartless sweetheart, and the son of the devil, can't afford to be defeated again. You have such a high level of cultivation, you have to keep three points of luck for me!" Black God and White God are really anxious. , let out a rapid roar, greatly losing his status as the pinnacle of Taiyi. "Damn woman" Unfortunately, what he got in return was a miserable cry. The son of the devil was pierced through the chest by countless ice-edge sword energy from Lord Yun Shenjun, blood spurted out, and he was dead before his eyes! The last three points of luck are one less! "There are still two golden immortals, they will never be defeated, they will never be defeated!" The black god and white god's black face became darker, and the white face became whiter, and they roared endlessly, but the ending still disappointed him. Master Wuxin had no intention of fighting in the first place, and seeing this side losing consecutively, he became even more flustered. A huge flaw appeared. He was caught by Wu Hanyan, and the sword energy flew everywhere, locking his throat. With just one click, he could You can chop off his head. "Miss Wu" The sweetheart's tone was low, and he lowered his head, "I made a big mistake back then. For the sake of the world of all things and heaven, I actually opened the gate of hell and bones, killing countless people, and your father. I have no regrets. "You kill me!" Although he has the intention to repent, he has killed so many people and has sinned so much that he has no desire to live at this time. Wu Hanyan sighed, sheathed his sword and shook his head. "Forget it, I can forgive you, but those people who died in vain, I'm afraid they won't forgive you, so you can commit suicide." Her father is upright, so naturally he will not do it.Tangled with this kind of resentment, she can let go of her sweetheart, but her sweetheart cannot let go of herself. He sighed, nodded slightly, sat cross-legged, and turned into a stone sculpture. Thirteen wins. The movements of Black God and White God have become sluggish. Before this, he would never have imagined such a result. Now the only ones who are stubbornly resisting are the ancient demons who are fighting against Jixiang. The ancient demon is a veteran golden immortal with ruthless methods. Even the golden immortal Pian Yangzi died under his hands, but he feels that the auspicious sword is smooth and slippery, and is very cunning. No matter what kind of attack, he can never If it comes down to it, even if it can slightly frustrate the opponent, it can't establish a victory, and it's already irritating. Now, seeing that all the companions have lost thirteen games in a row, how can they still hold back, their expressions change, and they begin not to seek victory, but only to find a way out. But if the master cuts it off, how can he be allowed to be distracted? The auspicious sword energy combined with each other, and the power of each sword continued to increase. The ancient demon was distracted and was hit by a sword light in his waist and abdomen. The strange sword light suddenly penetrated into the body and drilled randomly in the meridians. "Oops!" Although he was a golden immortal and claimed to have an immortal body, he was frightened out of his wits when this powerful sword energy entered his body. He wanted to use Xuan Gong to force the sword energy out, but Ji Xiang seized the opportunity. Let him spread his hands and attack continuously, forcing him to be paralyzed. He could only watch the meridians and internal organs in his body being completely destroyed by the sword energy! If Jin Xian is not dead, he can still hold on for a while. If he escapes to recuperate and forces out the sword energy, he may still survive. But he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Ji Xiang stabbed him in the back of the heart with another sword. He was seriously injured and staggered, but he ran out of the arena desperately. "Damn it!" The Black God and the White God all fought to the north for fourteen years. He was furious and turned his anger on the surviving people. With a flick of his wrist, he turned the surviving people, including the ancient demon, into ashes! "Li Chun, don't think you have won, I will kill you!" His eyes became crazy, and his face was black and white. It began to merge gradually again, making a crazy roar. Li Chun closed his eyes slightly, stood far away opposite him, raised his sword, and took a deep breath. Under the persecution of the Black God and the White God, and after the outburst of his companions, a bright light seemed to turn on in his mind, and he felt like he had some enlightenment. The long sword waved, showing all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable trajectories. "My sword is the dream of billions of ordinary people." "My sword is wielded for myself and for the dreams of these young people." "If I become a saint, they will also be saints." " No, it should be said that when these billions of ordinary people become saints, I will become a saint!" "My holy status is not in the past, not in the present, and not in the future!" "But in the endless and boundless time and space. , It seems real and it seems illusory! " "However, my sword is made of the power of billions of saints, and it turns into the vastness and the infinite world of mortals!" "The Black God, the White God, the Silver-haired Sword Saint, No matter what your real name is, how can you take my sword?" He laughed loudly and swung the sword confidently and elegantly. This sword is the third dream of the lame Zhang next door tonight; it is far away on the earth, looking at the light in the eyes of the Jedi Knight lightsaber in the movie theater; it is the infinite universe far away, a Zerg boy wielding it The whims of the stick; It is the smile in the dream of a young man in the classroom in the ordinary world; It is the comic book confiscated by the teacher; It is the dirty and black martial arts novel on the rental book stall; It is the melodious opening theme of the martial arts series; It's a strange girl in a pool of water; It's a demon princess with a head full of pearls; It's a somersault cloud soaring in the sky; It's a golden cudgel that stands tall on the sky; It's a speeding car that travels through time and space; It's a laser cannon that shoots into the endless sky; It's red The cloak and the blue coat; It is the masked hood, and the thoughts in the hands; It is the hammer that can summon thunder and lightning; It is the oak rod that can use magic; It is the dragon gun; It is the dark elf; It is the fire troll; It is the flying fairy escape The earth; is the old man with long beard and white hair; is the weird child; is the pirate king; is the endless treasure; In the dream, everything is included and accepted, and the world of mortals is blurred, sweeping everything! The sword is the symbol of dreams and the collection of all obsessions. The supreme swordsmanship is the dream of immortality! Boom! This abundant sword light completely surrounded the Black God and White God. In the sword of dreams, he suddenly gave up resistance and closed his eyes. The expression on his face suddenly became peaceful. A tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye. Black and white blend completely and turn into bright silver. Then, he opened his eyes and smiled at Li Chun. Like a breeze blowing by, the Black God and the White God completely disappeared in this vast demon world! "Winwin?" Not only Li Chun, but also the friends around him were stunned. "We won." Yan Huo'er walked to Li Chun's side with a smile and held his arm. "However, the body of the Black God and the White God has not been destroyed. Don't be too proud." "Sister. " Seeing his sister again, Li Chun was not as excited as he imagined. He lowered his head gently and patted his sister's shoulder gently, as if they had never been separated. "My sword is not enough to become a saint. It just disperses hundreds of millions of mortals, feels the lives of all these so-called ordinary people, resonates with them, and seeks the way to become a saint. The current sword intention only swallows the mark of the God of Thunder, but It¡¯s just Tai Yi.¡± His eyes were filled with stars. "With the power of Taiyi, it is not that easy to kill the Black God and the White God from the past and future in the infinite world of heaven. I am afraid that he will come back to cause trouble in the future, and we must eradicate him completely." The Black God and the White God have lost their luck, and the silver-haired Sword Master, his true body projection, has also closed his eyes. The remaining two clones, even though they have the power of Taiyi Peak, cannot be united. Sooner or later, they will be Li Chun's stepping stone. "No matter what you do, Huo'er, I don't dare to leave you again, eldest brother." Yan Huo'er stuck out her tongue. "I have only been to the Vientiane Heaven for a few years, and you have caused so many troubles and made so many confidantes" Her eyes swept over the faces of several women with malicious intent. Everyone was either shy or pretending to be reserved, which made Yan Huoer laugh again. "Okay!" "Whether you want to save the world or destroy it" "We, as people, will always be together, let's not be separated, okay?" "Okay!" Fan Dongliu was the first to applaud. , After that, everyone also let out a cheer of victory. The sword is prosperous! The salvation is accomplished! Li Chun held the long sword in his hand and sighed. He looked back at the smiling faces of his companions, and his eyes were filled with relief. "Ancestor of the Sword Sect, I have to trouble you to create and collect the secrets of the higher level of Langhuan Jade Treasury!" The long-lived boy rushed forward with a smile on his face. "That of course!" Li Chun laughed loudly and crossed his arms. "II am a man destined to become a sword master" These words are like having wings, floating into the past and future. In the heart of every person with a dream, it is as light as a feather. But it's more like a seed. One day, dreams will sprout! On that day, we will become saints together! (To be continued)