Chapter 2202 Cutting Through the Void Ranked First

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2202 Cutting Through the Void Ranked First

Song Que finally understood a truth at this time. There was only a wrong name, not a wrong name. No wonder the scum in front of him was called the passionate young man. He was really frivolous and frivolous, and he dared to make such nonsense in front of him.

Song Que was furious and must let Hou Xibai learn the power of the Heavenly Sword today.

Earth Sword Song Zhi was also furious when he heard this. He and Song Que had different personalities and gentle tempers. He loved and felt guilty for Song Yuhua, his eldest niece. Back then, Song Que sacrificed Song Yuhua's happiness and married her to Xie Wen for the sake of the Song clan.

He was very opposed to Long's dandy son. Now that Song Yuhua was a widow, Hou Xibai dared to tarnish Song Yuhua's reputation, so naturally he couldn't agree.

Song Zhi also forgot Song Que's majesty for a moment, opened the courtyard door directly, and stepped into the knife sharpening hall. He held the sword tightly in his hand, with an angry look on his face, and he was about to attack Hou Xibai.

Song Que glanced at his younger brother and didn't say much. His mind had advanced to the realm where there was nothing else besides the knife. He was calm and calm, only the existence of the knife existed. His eyes were slightly narrowed, a cold light flashed, and his hands were raised high.

He raised the thick-backed sword, and invisible momentum and sharpness gathered.

Suddenly, there was silence between heaven and earth, the wind stopped, clouds gathered, as white as cotton, the powerful momentum forced Song Zhi to retreat repeatedly, unable to withstand such a sharp edge, his skin tightened, and he felt that the sword energy was about to

If he cut it off, he would be in danger of being killed. He looked at the other person present, Hou Xibai, with a horrified look on his face and frightened eyes.

Hou Xibai stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes were whiter than the snow, his black hair was flying behind him, and the roots of his hair seemed to be pierced into the void. The essence of heaven and earth was poured into Hou Xibai's body. His whole body was full of momentum, not weaker than Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, and Sword Eyebrows.

Provoked, slanted into the sky, endlessly unruly, the star eyes were slightly opened, glowing, and the endless brilliance was hidden in the eyes.

, like a starry sky, dreamy and mysterious, frowning, showing a bit of embarrassment and bitterness, pressing the upper and lower lips tightly, looking up at the clouds in the sky, laughing loudly, the laughter is heroic, shaking the world, turning into

Sound waves visible to the naked eye shot straight into the sky, scattering the thick clouds, and the bright sunshine fell.

Song Que suddenly moved, his figure exploded, the thick-backed knife in his hand was as light as nothing, as fast as lightning, leaving a cold light in the air, and slashed towards Hou Xibai's head without any hesitation, ruthlessly and ruthlessly

, extremely domineering.

Hou Xibai's figure flashed like a breeze, and afterimages spread all over the small courtyard. Song Que's sword energy raged, tearing apart the afterimages one after another, but still unable to hit Hou Xibai's true body.

The two kept chasing each other, leaving footprints all over the small courtyard. Unable to withstand the powerful momentum of the two fighting, the famous master retreated step by step and was forced out of the small courtyard again. He could only stand alone.

Outside the door, the wind was strong, the sky was clear, the wind was gentle, and the door separated the two worlds. Song Zhi watched this shocking battle with his eyes fixed and his mind unfocused.

Song Que's sword skills have reached the point where his mind is concentrated, his mind starts to move, and his hands follow the method. There is no set move or form.

"Zheng!"

There was a cry of the sword, and the blade trembled slightly. The condensed sword energy tightly wrapped the blade. The sword energy was hesitant, like a snake's letter. An ordinary person would feel chilled in his heart just by looking at it. His body would tighten unconsciously, and Song Song was particularly frightened.

The missing person and the knife form an indivisible and integrated whole. It is a strong and profound feeling, subtle and difficult to describe.

Song Que's eyes simultaneously shot out divine light, covering Hou Xibai. No part of his opponent's body, inside or outside, could be hidden from the observation of this expert who was known as the best swordsman in the world. He was seen through, as if he was naked and exposed.

In the cold wind and snow.

A wall like a copper wall and an iron wall, invisible but tangible, pressed towards Hou Xibai with Song Que as the center, compressing Hou Xibai's dodge space and forcing Hou Xibai to catch his peerless sword.

There was a hint of caution in Hou Xibai's eyes. The name of the Heavenly Sword is well-deserved. The spirit is the mind and the mind is the body. Every time a sword is struck, the whole body follows. The mind and spirit are unified. It is inevitable and unstoppable.

Every time Song Que took a step forward, a huge momentum surged up from the sky and the earth, like a crazy storm. With his firm and powerful steps, he carried the bone-chilling sword energy and rolled towards Hou Xibai.

Hou Xibai's hand behind his back finally raised, and he pinched the seal with both hands. Invisible energy dispersed into the void. Life and death were transformed, yin and yang were intertwined. Lotus blossoms bloomed, holy and beautiful. Song Que's sword energy had just fallen, and the energy of death was in full bloom.

It turned into anger and became a doll in Hou Xibai's hands, being manipulated to fight back against Song Que.

Song Que's eyes flashed, and the cold light of the thick-backed sword was cold. The sword energy was restrained and solidified, and it was bound within the blade. With a light slash, he cut down the blooming lotus flowers in the void, and the withered lotus flowers turned into

For the strands of death energy, he was once again pulled by the seal in Hou Xibai's hand, turned into life again, and blended into his body, without any loss of breath.

Song Que frowned, thoughtfully. He had seen this martial arts before. Back then, he and Shi Zhixuan fought for more than a hundred rounds. It was difficult for the two to decide the winner. The brothers stopped fighting. Shi Zhixuan used this martial art at that time.

, is his most proud martial arts, and also the basis for Evil King Shi Zhixuan to dominate the world, "The Seal of Immortality".

Hou Xibai's whole body's qi is unstable, he is there, but also seems not to be there. He is going in and out between existence and non-existence. There is stillness in the movement, and vividness in the stillness. It is impossible to grasp his next move. This is the enlightenment in Buddhist martial arts.

The profound and profound truth is not on this side, not on the other side, or in the middle.

Even Song Que couldn't grasp Hou Xibai's energy, he frowned slightly and praised.

"The skill is better than the skill of the master. Your "Seal of Immortality" is the true inheritance of Shi Zhixuan. It is indeed exquisite!"

In fact, Song Que misunderstood that Shi Zhixuan had never taught Hou Xibai the "Seal of Immortality" at all. Shi Qingxuan did have a volume on his body, and he wanted to give it to Hou Xibai. Hou Xibai did not accept it.

The other side, not in the middle, used its own wisdom to deduce a Hou Xibai version of "The Seal of Immortality".

Song Que took a deep breath, puffed up his chest and abdomen, and let out a loud roar, like a thunderbolt from the blue. He raised the thick-backed sword high, and his mind entered the realm of the heavenly sword. Everything in the world had an edge, and his mind was harmonious.

The laws of heaven are aligned, and the heavy breath of time comes from Song Que's body

Rising, heavy with vicissitudes of life, the knife in his hand turned into the stream of time, and he cut it down violently, coming from the source of time, heading towards the end of the years, flowing thousands of miles, unstoppable, the whole world turned into a knife, invisible and qualityless, but

And it really exists.

The sword slashed the body, the mind slashed the mind, and the sharp edges from heaven and earth rushed towards Hou Xibai, surrounding him. There was no trace of death energy. Even the "Immortal Seal" could not borrow any death energy to transform between life and death.

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At the fiftieth day of the Great Era, with the use of forty-nine, Hou Xibai's mind merged into the artistic conception of not being on this shore, not on the other shore, and not in the middle, and transformed into an escape between heaven and earth. It is the most mysterious existence between heaven and earth, and the ultimate principle related to the secrets of heaven and earth.

Hou Xibai was clearly standing there. He was real, but just like an illusion. He could not be touched or approached. He was not between the ten directions of heaven and earth, not within the Three Realms. He jumped out of the Five Elements. Even if the overwhelming sharp edges surged in, they still could not hurt him at all.

, the whole person seemed to have sneaked into the mezzanine of the world, and was not in the same dimension as Song Que at all. No matter how sharp and cold the heavenly sword was, it could not reach him.

The "Immortal Seal Technique" has been applied to this level, and it has gone beyond Shi Zhixuan's practice. He has made great progress and gone one step further. As long as Hou Xibai maintains this state, he will be invincible, even if the three great masters gather together.

When we besieged Hou Xibai together, we were disappointed and helpless.

Song Que's move was in vain, and he didn't feel any sense of despair. His heart was as calm as still water, and the spiritual platform was clear and empty. It became more and more quiet and empty. Gradually, the human aura in his body had dissipated, and his whole person turned into the heavenly being.

In one part, the thick-backed sword in the hand truly transformed into a heavenly sword, acting for heaven. The blade exuded the aura of laws. When the sword was struck, thousands of laws responded and vibrated.

, cut through the void, and slashed towards Hou Xibai, who was in the interlayer of time and space. A black crack appeared in the void, constantly twisting and changing, like a poisonous snake, ferocious and terrifying, and a breath of destruction of the world seeped out of it, making Song Zhiling aware.

The alarm bell rang wildly, as if to remind him to stay away from this place. It was extremely dangerous, enough to destroy and swallow everything.

A look of surprise appeared in Hou Xibai's eyes. He didn't expect that Song Que's Heavenly Sword had reached such a level that it could tear apart the void. It seemed that he had completely entered the realm of the Grand Master in the past few years. In addition, Song Que

The state of mind of having nothing else but the sword made his attack power far exceed that of the Grand Master. He could barely see the realm of Shattered Void. It was really amazing, even better than Ning Daoqi and others.

As soon as this black crack appeared between the sky and the earth, it issued an infinite suction force, trying to swallow up everything. The surrounding vegetation curved, and the fallen leaves flew into the crack, and were mercilessly swallowed up. The extremely deep sound behind the crack

The darkness gives people a terrifying and mysterious feeling. If it is left unchecked, the entire Song family mountain city may be swallowed up.

Seeing this, Hou Xibai sighed helplessly, and walked out from the escape, frowning slightly, looking at Song Que who was as indifferent and ruthless as heaven, cursing endlessly and full of resentment.

"What a mess. He actually cut through the void and tore open the space."

"Whether it's Yuhua or Yuzhi, aren't they both your daughters? If I marry Yuhua, why don't you be my cheap father-in-law? Are you so desperate?"

Hou Xibai rolled his eyes and glared at Song Que with great disgust. He finally made a move with his hands. The aura around him was ethereal and otherworldly, his face was solemn, his back was straight, his right hand was stretched out, and his five fingers were straight, slender and fair.

Even if there is a slight flaw, even Song Que has to admit that with such a pair of hands, whether it is practicing swordsmanship or sword practice, he can easily succeed and get twice the result with half the effort.

Hou Xibai began to stroke his five fingers regularly, and there seemed to be a transparent guqin in the void, playing in his hands. The sounds of nature faintly emerged, the heaven and earth were silent, everything was sounding, and the most beautiful music deep in the soul was like spring water, tinkling

The thumping sound and gurgling flow are so pure, stable and infinitely joyful.

The eternal wave string between heaven and earth was stirred by Hou Xibai, and the laws between heaven and earth shook. An invisible force filled the air, repairing the crack in space. The black crack gradually healed and disappeared. Finally, there was peace between heaven and earth.

The small courtyard was full of mess.

The grass and trees were uprooted, the ground was turned up, and the dust was flying, but it had not yet fallen. It was a gray mass, blocking people's sight.

Hou Xibai continued to move the invisible waves in his hands. These invisible waves turned into a transparent sword and slashed towards the sky above Song Que.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It was as if countless transparent and invisible threads of law had been cut off. The human aura rose up again on Song Que, and gradually became thicker. The indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes also dissipated. At this time, he was a living person.

, flesh and blood, sentimental and righteous.

Song Que's eyes moved slightly, with a little more fluctuation. A bright light rose, and anger appeared on his face again. This is a reaction and emotion only experienced by talents. This means that Song Que has completely withdrawn from the realm of Heavenly Sword.

His humanity has been restored and he is no longer an existence doing justice for heaven.

Seeing this, Hou Xibai didn't want to continue fighting with Song Que, otherwise he was afraid that the Song family's mountain city would be destroyed. Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, a phantom was born, and the person disappeared in place, even if it was

Song Zhi, who had been watching this place, didn't notice Hou Xibai leaving.

Song Que looked around and saw a mess. Hou Xibai had disappeared. Holding the thick-backed knife, he turned around and entered the knife-sharpening hall. In Song Que's hand, the heavy broadsword seemed weightless, as light as nothing. With the strength of his wrist,

The tip of the knife is engraved on the whetstone enshrined at the end of the hall. There are more than ten names on it, each of them is a famous person in the world. Their cultivation is extremely advanced, and at the end they have the strength of the perfect master.

Now a new name is engraved above the names of these people, three big characters, grand, vigorous and powerful, steel and iron bones, exuding a perfect atmosphere, Hou Xibai.

Song Que engraved Hou Xibai's name on the whetstone, and engraved it above everyone else, ranking first, which shows Song Que's recognition and admiration for Hou Xibai's strength.

Song Zhi looked at the afterimage that was gradually disappearing, and then realized that Hou Xibai had left long ago, and couldn't help being shocked.

Only then did Song Zhi understand how terrifying Hou Xibai's strength was. If Hou Xibai attacked him, he might not even react and be killed by Hou Xibai.

Song Zhi calmed down and entered the small courtyard of Modaotang again. When he walked into the room, he looked at the name engraved on the top, his pupils tightened, and he was extremely shocked.

"Brother, you regard Hou Xibai as your most powerful opponent. Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

Song Zhi admitted that Hou Xibai was powerful and terrifying, but he did not think that he could surpass the three great masters, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, the four holy monks and others, and become Song Que's most important opponent.
To be continued...