Get my knife?

The two children stood there blankly with their eyes wide open, as if they were frightened.

It is well known in Liaodong martial arts circles that Nie Tunwu has been a swordsman for ten years!

Moreover, he once attended a grand ceremony where martial arts colleagues gathered together.

It is openly said that no one can be the enemy for thirty thousand miles of white mountains and black waters.

Therefore, seal the knife.

To be fair, anyone can say this.

They will appear arrogant and offend the public!

But from Nie Tunwu's mouth, it is so logical.

He grew up as a layman with no family or sect, and became a great swordsman who dominated Liaodong.

He marched forward triumphantly, reaching the invincible road to the fifth heaven.

It can be said that there are numerous bones and more than a thousand corpses.

Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Especially in bitter cold places like Baishan and Heishui where the folk customs are strong.

If you don’t have strong skills, how can you secure the top spot?

Like the major sects that once dominated the Northland.

For example, Yunlei Mountain, Changsheng Mansion, and Xuanming Sect.

Whose true biography has not been broken in the hands of Nie Tunwu?

Liaodong Nie Wudi.

This is a earned reputation!

The prestige of killing!

"Master, are you going down the mountain?"

The two boys were concentrating and holding their breath, not daring to take a breath.

To them, Nie Tunwu is the Dinghai Shenzhen who sits in Baishan.

In the past twenty years, no matter how turbulent and dangerous it is outside, Daowangzhuang has always remained calm.

Therefore, once the owner of the village is displaced and becomes too still, something terrible will happen!

"The time has not come yet, and we cannot take this step to the sixth heaven yet.

You don’t need to ask any more questions, just take the knife.”

Nie Tunwu said calmly.

I'm afraid these two boys don't know that their village owner was very murderous in his early years.

Moreover, he is addicted to martial arts and will compete with masters when he encounters them.

In the early stage, I always lose more than I win, so I rely on my luck to survive.

When you enter the third level of blood exchange, you will gradually win more and lose less, and gain some prestige.

After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to reach the fourth level of Zhen Gang, he began to only win but not lose, and it gradually became a habit!

It wasn't until he broke through the fifth heaven that he slowly curbed his murderous nature and sharpened his willpower.

Become a god at the top of the Holy Sky Peak, a god without sorrow or joy!

"Yes, yes! Yes!"

The two boys nodded quickly, like chickens pecking at rice.

They put on thick and warm fur coats and hurried out of the hall.

"One person can conquer thousands of things, it is truly unique!"

Nie Tunwu sat on the big lacquered gold chair, his deep eyes like those from the sky reflecting the blazing flames in the brazier.

At the top of Shengtian Peak, he has been enlightened for twenty years and cultivated his sword for ten years. He thinks that he is very close to the door of magical power!

You can improve your skills and perfect your martial arts no matter what.

It is always like looking at flowers in the fog, fishing for the moon in the water, it is difficult to touch the truth.

Until recently, Nie Tunwu had some hidden feelings.

Only then did I understand why the great road is like the blue sky, but I can’t get out of it.

"I think the other nine people on the Shanhe List are also like me.

There are no two days in the sky, and a true sun shines all over Xuanzhou.

If he doesn't fall, who can come forward and shine?"

The great master of Baishan sighed lightly, without any resentment or hatred in his tone.

The closer he gets to the pinnacle of qi-blood martial arts, the more he respects the saint of Jingchao.

Even using the word "genius" is not enough to describe it.

Carrying the causal energy of billions of creatures, he controls the divine weapon of the country and moves the universe, the sun and the moon.

You can actually reach the top and stand out from the crowd!

This goes beyond the scope of "basic qualifications".

Involving the mysterious and mysterious avenue and providence.

"All the great masters in the world cannot break through that huge barrier.

All because one person is above all living beings.

As long as he doesn't take that step, no one can move forward even half an inch!"

Nie Tunwu's face was expressionless, with a trace of expectation and admiration flashing in his eyes.

In his opinion, this is the true way to swallow mountains and rivers with strength and embrace the world!

Martial arts moves evolved from this true meaning.

Its power is so terrifying that it is simply impossible to fathom!

Maybe that's "supernatural power"?

"It's just that...if there are ten great masters on the mountain and river list, most of them are expected to pass the magical pass.

So, the Jingchao saint who is the best in the world should have been promoted to success?

Why haven’t you been seen leaving seclusion for so long?”

Nie Tunwu frowned slightly, having a premonition.

When the six levels of barrier are opened, the world will undergo a great change.

As for whether it is good or bad, a blessing or a curse.

He cannot make any arbitrary assertion.

"Master, the knife has been brought."

The two children struggled to move, one after the other, carrying ancient knives more than two feet long on their shoulders, and slowly moved into the cold and empty Gelu Palace.

Nie Tunwu didn't say much, he took the ancient sword into his palm and placed it horizontally in front of his knees.

Just like meeting an old friend, the Ao Jue Sword lying quietly in the old black sheath moaned softly.

It once drank the blood of countless masters in Liaodong, and then was displayed in the sharpening hall, never showing its edge again.

"Send a message to the village and ask Wenjie to release the spies from various states and let Ren Ying return."

Nie Tunwu rubbed the scabbard, closed his eyes and said:

"Karma debt is something that Arhat Bodhisattva also worries about.

I have said before that the kind of chivalry he practiced was just a matter of following his own will for temporary pleasure and fame.

If you can't let it go for a day, you will never become a master!

After all, you didn’t listen to what I said.”

He pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

If he had made this attack by himself, he could indeed have saved his only son Nie Renying's life.

However, the latter’s martial arts journey will be difficult to make progress!

Trapped in the fourth heaven, I wasted most of my life!

Because, Nie Renying had seen the true edge of a great sword master.

He is destined to be enveloped by it in this life.
To be continued...