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Chapter 1652 cheating

After the agreement was three moves, Su Jing could still stand or remain independent, which was considered a victory in this competition.

It is quite preferential for Su Jing.

But when Langxiao's sword was resting on his neck...

Just use a little force to make him die immediately. In theory, he naturally has lost his ability to be independent.

"Is this the true meaning of your Tao?"

Su Jing looked at Langxiao calmly, and his face could not hide his shock.

Now, as his cultivation level deepens and his enlightenment mirror helps him, his offensive has already brought some slight true meaning of Tao, just like the true meaning of sword, the true meaning of cloud, and even his own true meaning of ice, and even the newly obtained wild flame should also contain the true meaning of fire.

But unfortunately...

Facing Langxiao, these many true meanings of Tao cannot be used at all.

His offensive was completely dissipated intovisible the moment he approached him.

Su Jing asked, "Is your true meaning of Tao transforming the true meaning of Tao from others into invisible?"

The fifteenth sword of the Death Thirteen Swords may not be very lethal, but its sword power has approached the extreme of entering the Tao.

Langxiao let Su Jing use his full strength. To be honest, if it weren't for his true meaning of Tao, he would have been able to fight for it... But the problem is that Langxiao's true meaning of Tao is too cheating.

It was actually something similar to the realm of forbidden demons. Once the true meaning of Tao came out, everything disappeared without a trace.

No wonder he had such a big tone that he dared to take down Qin Zheng's head... If he was a few years younger, he would not be able to say that even if he was fair, Qin Zheng might not be his opponent.

"The boy has a good vision, but the bet has to be counted. Since you lose, you naturally have to keep your promise..."

Halfway through his words, he saw Su Jing's strange look and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Jing asked: "Can your true meaning of Tao really resolve all attacks?"

Langxiao was about to take back the sword in his hand. Although he was confused, he still replied: "At the beginning, it was only abolishing the true meaning of Tao, but later as my strength gradually improved, now everything is now integrated. Once the true meaning of Tao comes out, any true meaning of Tao in the world must be lowered."

"If that's the case... I might win."

Su Jing slowly took two steps back, with a somewhat playful look on his face, and said, "The previous agreement is that I still have the ability to stand, so I won. Now, Langxiao, you might as well try it after taking a few steps."

"What?"

Langxiao was stunned and moved his body... Then he suddenly realized that his usual light body was now more than several times heavier.

The face is even more warm.

After reaching out and touching, I was shocked to find that blood was oozing out of my facial features, but my body's senses seemed to be numbed countless times, so I couldn't notice it for a while...

"How is this possible?"

He couldn't help but scream.

His true meaning of Tao is to be blocked, not like the laws of nature or the laws of heaven and earth. In terms of form of expression, it is obviously higher. Once it is used, the true meaning of Tao can be invalidated.

And whenever they enter the supreme position of Taoism, those supreme will basically put most of their efforts on the true meaning of Taoism... As a result, they are restrained by Langxiao.

Su Jing's strength is far less than that of the Supreme Being in the Tao, but he has already comprehended the true meaning of his Tao, and has more than plural true meanings of the Tao.

Langxiao didn't know how he did it, but as long as it was the true meaning of Tao... he would never be his opponent.

But how did you get hurt?

Langxiao staggered back a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Until now, he had noticed something strange. His body had already felt uncomfortable, but he was too paralyzed and unable to even detect the pain.

Suddenly, Su Jing's last sword came to mind.

All the intents of the Sword of Destruction gathered together. Although it seemed ordinary, it seemed to be a shocking sword in his eyes... I thought the 14th move was the final, but I didn't expect that there would be such a magical change afterwards.

But the other party’s true meaning of Tao should have been completely destroyed by himself.

How could you hurt yourself?

Could it be...

What was annihilated by myself was just the most apparent true meaning of the sword, but the real killer move was to attack his body?

What exactly is it that can avoid the annihilation of the true meaning of one’s own Tao, and even cross the barriers of level and hurt yourself?

"I... lost."

Langxiao took another step and coughed a few times...

The bright red blood was still not stopping.

He looked at Su Jing in shock and said, "It seems that I lost this battle. Well, I will sort it out before talking about it."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked in the direction he was walking.

With a staggering figure, he disappeared into the misty distant place.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Ao Hongxue walked up with concern and asked Su Jing.

"I'm fine...but it seems that he is seriously injured."

Su Jing sighed: "Sure enough, my strength is still much worse than that of the Supreme Master of the Tao... Langxiao lets me take action, and I burst out with the strongest lethality, and I can only hurt him."

Who could have imagined that the Thirteen Deadly Swords are just sword techniques from low-level planes. The true peak killing move is even higher than the Piaomiao Sword Technique and the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation Sword Technique.

Is it because of the setting of the work?

This move is a sword move that is not tolerant of heaven and earth...

He smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that once this move is taken, I will lose the ability to hold back at all."

With his current cultivation level and Xiaozhu's help, he could have used the Thirteen Death Swords freely... However, once he reached the Fourteenth Sword, he still lost control.

There is no way to control yourself at all.

In other words, his opponent is Langxiao, and even if he faces the Fifteenth Sword, most of his strength can be destroyed... Otherwise, he would have to be killed in a few miles.

Until now, Su Jing understood the terribleness of his own style.

"Since you know, in the future, you can use less sword moves... No matter how powerful it is, it is not controlled by the sword master, this is not a person's sword, but a sword to control people. At that time, you will be held by the sword, and after a long time, you may be devastated by your mind."

Langxiao walked slowly from a distance with a crutch.

His face was quite serious...

He sighed a little and sighed: "I'm old, really old. I can't even get a mere congenital boy. I originally wanted to plant a little bit of awe in your heart, but I was afraid first. Such a sword move that was inhumane can't be used again in the future, do you know?"

"You...you..."

Su Jing was really dumbfounded this time.
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