Chapter 53 Legend

Chapter 53 Legend

"Brother Xing, the man just now wanted to kill you. Why did you let him go so easily?"

On the way up the mountain, Feng Qingru blinked a pair of bright and touching big eyes, and asked with some doubts and worship. In her heart, her sister is the most powerful. She can be praised by her sister. Mr. Xing must be very powerful.

"Brother Xing, you are really awesome. My sister said that even if she takes action in person, she may not be able to defeat the old demon so neatly!"

Xing Ming was wearing clothes snatched from the adventurer. He was wearing a half-length moon armor outside and carrying the wooden gun on his shoulder. He looked handsome, and his body, which originally looked a little thin, also became straight.

Hearing Feng Qingru's words, Xing Ming just shook his head and smiled and said, "That adventurer is just a poor person. It's meaningless to deal with him. As for defeating Mu Gu, it's just a fluke!"

Feng Qingru smiled, stretched out her tongue cutely, and stopped talking.

Feng Qingwu, who had been pulling his sister, suddenly turned around and looked at Xing Ming meaningfully, "You can perform divine martial arts, which is also a fluke!"

She didn't believe Xing Ming's words. After half a day of contact, she had deeply realized that this boy looked very serious, but when he spoke, she didn't want to get half a word of the truth from his mouth. It was simply smoother than those old foxes who saw through the world!

"Humph!"

Xing Ming's face immediately darkened, stared at Feng Qingwu and said nothing.

He really has nothing to say with this woman. Since the two reached a cooperation agreement, the woman has been constantly beating around and always trying to find out the secret of her martial arts skills. In addition, she used human feelings to blackmail herself before, Xing Ming naturally won't have a good face to her.

"Are you really using divine martial arts? That's a legendary martial art!" Feng Qingwu blinked her eyes with a smile. Somehow, she liked to tease Xing Ming, especially to see his disdainful look.

Maybe it's because everyone around me is extremely respectful when they see them. I happen to meet a person who knows that he is a martial spirit and dares to ignore it. He is somewhat curious!

Feng Qingwu comforted herself like this.

"..." There was no answer. Xing Ming just curled his lips and disdained to talk to her.

"I remember that after you killed Mu Gu, you seemed to have said that the martial arts you used seemed to be called... Tianjibu!" Feng Qingwu asked again.

"..." Xing Ming didn't even react this time. He just lowered his head and rushed to the road. Now he is only halfway up the mountain, and there is still a long way to go from the top of the mountain.

When Feng Qingwu saw that Xing Ming ignored it, she did not feel embarrassed at all. She said as usual, "Little brother, it's impolite to ignore others!"

Xing Ming glanced at her and hummed, "I just promised to help you hold down the eagle falcon. I don't have the obligation to chat with others, especially the people I hate!"

"Do you hate your sister?" Feng Qingwu smiled brightly and touchingly, "Are you telling the truth?"

Xing Ming stopped talking, but he felt a little embarrassed. To be fair, Feng Qingwu was the most charming and charming woman he had ever seen. Compared with her in his previous life, it was simply a world of difference. It was not the same level at all.

The charm of Feng Qing's dance is not enough to express it thoroughly.

If you say that you are not moved at all, it is absolutely a lie. Xing Ming will never deceive himself. But it is impossible for him to admit it directly. He doesn't want to be teased by this woman. What's more, there is Feng Qingru next to him who admires him. Xing Ming is not so thick-skinned.

So, silence is the best way.

Seeing that Xing Ming's face was a little bad, Feng Qingwu couldn't help giggling twice and stopped teasing him. She didn't want to provoke this magical teenager. For Xing Ming, Feng Qingwu can only be described in four words - Tianzong Wizard!

Especially after she knew Xing Ming's age, she was even more shocked. A 16-year-old martial artist and a 16-year-old martial artist with divine martial arts skills!

It is a good talent for ordinary people to break through the martial arts level before the age of 40, but this teenager is so perverted that he has completed the gap that others can't cross for half of their lives before reaching the age of a weak crown!

"What a pervert!" Feng Qingwu muttered in a low voice.

"Each other!" Xing Ming snorted.

......

"Do you see the big tree on the cliff in front of you?"

Xing Ming and the other three hid behind a big tree near the top of the mountain, following the direction of Feng Qingwu's fingers. Xing Ming could clearly see that on the side of the top of the mountain in front of him, there was a cliff, and the cliff was as smooth as a mirror.

Less than 100 meters down from the cliff, a thick tree grows tenaciously from the cliff, and the crown has a faint tendency to surpass the top of the mountain.

"What a towering tree, the vitality is so tenacious!" Xing Ming couldn't help sighing.

"That big tree is the nest of the eagle falcon. There are two in total!" Feng Qingwu said faintly, "The red grass I want is at the bottom of the big tree. As long as you help me drag one of the eagles and falcons, I can get the red grass!"

Xing Ming turned a deaf ear, but just stared at the cliff in front of him, and there was a huge wave in his heart!

"How can this mountain...this cliff... be so neat?" Xing Ming asked in a daze.

The scene in front of us can't help but be shocked by Xing Ming!

From Xing Ming's perspective, he can clearly see the neat cliff. More importantly, when he came to the top of the mountain, his sight was not blocked by the trees, so he saw the general appearance of the mountain.

This is not a mountain, it is clear that there is only half of it!

The mountain where Xing Ming is located is no different from other mountains. It has a certain angle, tilting up to the top of the mountain.

But when he came to the top of the mountain, he found that on the back of the mountain, there was an extremely wide cliff, and the cliff was very neat! If a mountain is regarded as a steamed bun, then the mountain where Xing Ming is located seems to have been divided into two steamed buns, and Xing Ming stands on half of the steamed buns!

This feeling simply made Xing Ming have a kind of heartfelt shock, and then he felt that his idea was a little ridiculous. This is a mountain, not a steamed bun. How can it be divided into two!?

However, Xing Ming couldn't wield this strange idea. He couldn't help looking at the opposite mountain. What he saw was just a cloud of fog, and he couldn't see what was on the opposite side of the cliff!

Xing Ming shook his head regretfully and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Miss Feng, have you ever been across the mountain? What's there?"

Feng Qingwu couldn't help but be stunned, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, because so far, no one can cross the valley under this cliff and reach the mountain opposite, which is no longer the periphery of the Warcraft Mountains. There are too many horrible monsters in it. It is said that there are even more than level 9 Warcraft. ! Why did you ask that?"

Xing Ming said his feelings with a wry smile. Feng Qingwu immediately looked at Xing Ming in surprise, did not hide the shock on his face at all, and lost his voice, "What!? Can you feel it!?

Xing Ming couldn't help but be a little strange. He nodded and said, "Yes, I have a feeling that the mountain under our feet seems to be divided into two. Look at this cliff, it's too neat, just like a knife!"

Feng Qingwu couldn't help sighing, looked at Xing Ming strangely, and sighed, "I can't imagine that you can feel it!"

Xing Ming was immediately shocked and asked quickly, "What, is my feeling... true!?"

Feng Qingwu hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "Yes, if the legend is true, then the mountain under our feet will be cut off with a sword and become two mountains!" Across the canyon, there is another mountain!"

"What!? Who did it?" Xing Ming couldn't help opening his eyes and cutting off a mountain. What a powerful force it is!

Suddenly, a word flashed in Xing Ming's mind, Mahayana period!

That's right! It can create such a great power, one sword can divide a mountain into two, at least it can be done by practitioners in the Mahayana period!

Is it possible that there is a more powerful existence than the practitioners in the sky? Xing Ming was secretly shocked. Generally, practitioners will not easily use their real power after reaching the Mahayana period, because after breaking through the Mahayana period, it is actually only one step away from the disaster period. Maybe a moment of epiphany can lead to the disaster. Before they are fully prepared, no one will cross the disaster in this situation. Of.

If it is not done by the practitioners, there is only one explanation. In the sky continent, there must be a more horrible existence than the practitioners, which is incredible!

Feng Qingwu's face became serious and said seriously, "No one knows who did it, because the age is too long."

"What's going on? What's going on!" Xing Ming couldn't help frowning and said angrily.

Feng Qingwu stared at him and said, "I once accidentally saw a legendary story in the family's records. Legend has it that ten thousand years ago, the strong people on the mainland were like clouds, martial arts saints were almost everywhere, and the number of martial gods was no longer a minority. These strong men have formed families or sects to rule the continent together.

"But later, for some reason, there was a sudden struggle between these families and sects, and the flames of war quickly spread to the whole continent. Those martial arts saints were so powerful that it was unimaginable that the battle between them was simply a disaster for ordinary people! Soon it will make you sad, and the people can't make a living!"

Feng Qingwu looked ahead. Her eyes seemed to travel through time and space and returned to the battlefield ten thousand years ago.

"In this case, a person with a flying sword and a colorful glow appeared. The terrible thing is that this person actually swept the whole continent with his own strength. Whether it is Wu Zun Wusheng or the martial god standing at the peak of the mainland, no one is an opponent of this person, and the fire of war will soon be extinguished, but After years of war, the mainland has also become devastated!"

Feng Qingwu sighed softly, as if sighing the horror of the mysterious strong man.

"Then, the mysterious strong man suddenly disappeared after the end of the war. No one could find his trace, as if this person had never appeared and disappeared without a trace!"

Xing Ming suddenly breathed. He stepped on the flying sword and flashed colorful glow all over his body, sweeping the world. There is only one possibility for such a strong man. The identity of the mysterious strong man is ready to come out - the true person!

Only the practitioners can perform in this way. The flying sword is the symbol of the practitioners!

There are indeed practitioners in this world! Xing Ming didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"Is that mysterious strong man from the Sky Continent?" Xing Ming asked again.

"I don't know, but according to the legend, the strong man claimed to be from the Jiutian Xuanjie, and there is no news about him after that. Maybe he has returned to the Jiutian Xuanjie!" Feng Qingwu's voice is full of incomparable yearning. The strong demeanor that sweeps the eight wildernesses and is invincible in the world can only make people look up!