The gale has the cloud to fly upwards. 大风起兮云飞扬。 In the strong winds that the old dark green form is dropping slowly appeared. 老苍的身影在慢慢落下的狂风中显现了出来。 „I let your three moves, so as to avoid said that I bully you.” “我让你三招,免得说我欺负你。” Xu Zimo raised the head, looks to the form of person of speech. 徐子墨抬头,看向说话之人的身影。 The top of the head of old man is gripping a whip, keeps the whip like the ancient, to humanistic Zou Zou's feeling. 那老者的头顶扎着一条鞭子,就像古人留鞭,给人文邹邹的感觉。 He wears a azure garment meek robe, above is embroidering some designs of being able to understand, the double pupil is calm. 他穿着一身青衫儒袍,上面绣着一些看不懂的图案,双眸沉稳。 The nose collapses, the lip is split. 鼻子塌下,嘴唇干裂。 When he walks, the body Great saint power and influence is releasing unscrupulously. 他走过来时,身上大圣的威势在肆无忌惮的释放着。 Powerful strength unceasing surging. 强大的力量不断的涌动而出。 Like moving mountains, altogether is suppressing toward Xu Zimo, seems showing his great strength. 如同排山倒海般,一股脑的朝徐子墨镇压着,仿佛在彰显他的强大。 „Boy, the opportunity that let alone I have not acted to you,” only listens to the old man to say. “小子,别说我没给你出手的机会,”只听老者说道。 „Lets your three moves, my non- active offense.” “让你三招,我不主动攻击。” „Your which?” Xu Zimo asked directly. “你哪位啊？”徐子墨直接问道。 „He is Vast Heaven Sect one of the three Great saint, Martial Spirit Ancestor,” nearby Wu Zhaodi hastily introduced. “他是浩天宗的三位大圣之一,武灵老祖,”旁边的武招娣连忙介绍道。 „The Vast Heaven Sect strongest three people, are this Martial Spirit Ancestor, no day as well as first under heaven swordsman Qi Haoran.” “浩天宗最强的三人,便是这武灵老祖、无天以及天下第一剑士齐浩然。” „Great saint first realm is unsurpassed,” Xu Zimo felt an opposite party power and influence, then drew the conclusion. “大圣第一境界无上,”徐子墨感受了一番对方身上的威势,便得出了结论。 He listened to Baimeng to say before, the matters of Great saint five boundaries. 他之前听过拜蒙所说,大圣五境的事。 This old man should be only the first boundary is unsurpassed. 这老者应该只是第一境无上。 However is always the first boundary, is not the Great Emperor can compare favorably. 不过总是是第一境,也不是大帝能媲美的。 „In the vast day three old ancestors, this Martial Spirit Ancestor and does not have the day, should be unsurpassed,” Wu Zhaodi said. “浩天的三位老祖中,这武灵老祖和无天,应该都是无上,”武招娣说道。 „ I was also listen to others saying that only had Qi Haoran, realm to become puzzle. “我也是听别人说的,只有齐浩然,境界成谜。 He ten thousand years ago, is eternal, which situation now does not know. ” 他早在万年前,就已经是永恒,如今不知到了哪种地步。” „It is not in the way,” Xu Zimo beckons with the hand to smile. “不碍事,”徐子墨摆手笑了笑。 He looks to Martial Spirit Ancestor, said with a smile: „You determined that lets my three moves?” 他看向武灵老祖,笑道:“你确定让我三招？” „Old man spoke, when has reneged on a promise,” Martial Spirit Ancestor said. “老夫说话,何时反悔过,”武灵老祖说道。 „I do not feel embarrassed you, if you defeated, leaves behind inheritance token, leaves is.” “我也不为难你,若是你败了,留下传承令牌,自行离开便是。” „I will not defeat,” Xu Zimo shakes the head to say. “我不会败,”徐子墨摇头说道。 He waves, Tyrant Shadow comes out of the sheath to come, to bloom ten thousand zhang (3.33 m) blade intent. 他一挥手,身后的霸影自行出鞘而来,绽放出万丈的刀意。 The Xu Zimo unnecessary movement, the direct steps have not come. 徐子墨没有多余的动作,直接踏步而来。 The Tyrant Shadow blade is mixing aiming at the palm, the powerful blade potential erupts unceasingly. 霸影的刀意在手心搅动着,强大的刀势不断爆发而出。 He lifts up high Tyrant Shadow, ruthlessly cut toward Martial Spirit Ancestor. 他高举霸影,狠狠的朝武灵老祖斩了过去。 „Blade is the good blade, blade intent is also good, but is insufficient,” Martial Spirit Ancestor said by the status review of senior. “刀是好刀,刀意也不错,但还不够,”武灵老祖以前辈的身份点评道。 He shoulders both hands, obviously and does not care. 他背负双手,显然并不在意。 When blade intent falls from the top of the head, he lifts the right hand slowly, palm that is the principle of wind. 当刀意从头顶落下时,他才缓缓抬起右手,手心那是风之法则。 Cool breeze continuously lingers in the palm place. 一缕缕的清风萦绕在掌心处。 Xu Zimo also discovered, the person of principle or deep meaning this Vast Heaven Sect practice wind has. 徐子墨也发现,这浩天宗修练风之法则或者奥义的人有很多。 Occupied overwhelming majority. 占据了绝大部分。 When the right hand holds up, collides in Tyrant Shadow together, Martial Spirit Ancestor is without turning a hair, light saying: „A move.” 当右手举起时,与霸影碰撞在一起,武灵老祖面不改色,淡淡的说道:“一招了。” The Xu Zimo vision narrows the eyes, he has not drawn a sword, instead is all living things is willing the strength to erupt. 徐子墨目光微眯,他没有抽刀,反而是众生愿力爆发而出。 This Martial Spirit Ancestor fierce place, understood unloads the strength. 这武灵老祖厉害的地方,是懂得卸力。 With the strength of wind, reduces and solves own blade intent. 用风的力量,化解自己的刀意。 Therefore he can be without turning a hair. 所以他才能面不改色。 When all living things is willing the strength to erupt, Tyrant Shadow blade intent several levels. 当众生愿力爆发出来时,霸影的刀意又强了几个层次。 The type of asking puts forth, the blade town/subdues vault of heaven, reverses the samsara. 问道之式使出,刀镇苍穹,逆转轮回。 Entire void had the dense and numerous cracks. 整个虚空都出现了密密麻麻的裂缝。 However Martial Spirit Ancestor as before not anxiously not slow, the principle of wind fills the palm, grasped again. 然而武灵老祖依旧不急不缓,风之法则弥漫掌心,再次抓了过来。 When sees both bump into, the Xu Zimo whole body, similarly is the principle of wind erupted. 眼看着两者相撞之时,徐子墨的周身,同样是风之法则爆发了出来。 „The strength of principle?” Martial Spirit Ancestor in great surprise, startled called out. “法则之力？”武灵老祖大惊,惊叫道。 Was hit a measure is not anxious by Xu Zimo, the form moves aside hastily, what a pity Tyrant Shadow has fallen. 被徐子墨打了一个措施不急,身影连忙躲闪,可惜霸影已经落下。 His palm was cut directly. 他的手掌直接被斩了下来。 The Martial Spirit Ancestor form also drew back thoroughly. 武灵老祖的身影也彻底退了出来。 „That this move how?” Xu Zimo carries the wide blade, said with a smile lightly. “那这一招怎么样呢？”徐子墨扛着宽刀,轻笑道。 „Looked down on you,” Martial Spirit Ancestor said. “小瞧你了,”武灵老祖说道。 „Does your Great Emperor, what come the strength of principle?” “不过你一个大帝,何来法则之力？” „Practices the principle, is very difficult?” Xu Zimo returns said. “修练出法则,很难吗？”徐子墨回道。 „This is almost impossible,” Martial Spirit Ancestor said directly. “这几乎不可能,”武灵老祖直接说道。 „Thing that you cannot achieve, is not impossible, is only your own trash,” saying that Xu Zimo is relentless. “你做不到的事,并非不可能,只是你自己垃圾罢了,”徐子墨毫不留情的说道。 „, Holds you, slowly interrogated,” Martial Spirit Ancestor said directly. “也罢,抓住你,慢慢审问,”武灵老祖直接说道。 If before, his goal merely were inheritance token, now are also then many were same. 假如说之前,他的目标仅仅是传承令牌,如今便又多了一样。 Asked that the Great Emperor boundary can practice the deep meaning, that with the realm invincible rhythm. 试问大帝境就能修练奥义,那岂不是同境界无敌的节奏。 „Tiger crane diphyphyllum,” only listens to Martial Spirit Ancestor to loudly shout, kills directly toward Xu Zimo. “虎鹤双形,”只听武灵老祖大喝一声,直接朝徐子墨杀来。 This time he does not have to keep the hand again, the footsteps like the crane, arrogant independent, form tiger, fierce incomparable. 这次他没有再留手,脚步如鹤,孤傲独立,身影似虎,凶猛无比。 Lifelike that he imitates, even can say, solely does not imitate, he is similar to these animals at this moment. 他模仿的惟妙惟肖,甚至可以说,不单单是模仿,他就此刻如同那些动物般。 „You, this Martial Spirit Ancestor by military enter the Way, view world all lifeform, integrated in own say/way carefully,” Wu Zhaodi reminded in the one side. “你小心点,这武灵老祖以武入道,观世间所有生物,融入了自己的道中,”武招娣在一旁提醒道。 Obviously he has understood some. 显然他是了解过一些的。 Xu Zimo concentrates the eye to look, that Martial Spirit Ancestor form, the principle of itself/Ben practice wind is the speed is fast astonishing. 徐子墨凝目看去,那武灵老祖身影飞快,修练风之法则本就是速度惊人。 A crane cry, he has appeared in Xu Zimo side. 一声鹤鸣,他已经出现在徐子墨的旁边。 Is the tiger's roar, has the empty shadow of tiger to appear faintly behind, killed directly. 紧接着又是虎啸,隐隐有老虎的虚影在身后显现,直接扑杀了过来。 Xu Zimo keeps off Tyrant Shadow when the body, only listens to „bang”, the powerful strength attack comes. 徐子墨将霸影挡在身前,只听“轰”的一声,强大的力量袭击而来时。 The Tyrant Shadow knife is vibrating unceasingly, Xu Zimo both hands feel some hemp. 霸影的刀身不断震动着,徐子墨双手都觉得有些麻。 „Seizes dragon,” Martial Spirit Ancestor drinks again lightly. “擒龙手,”武灵老祖再次轻喝。 The dragon roar transmits, like the spiritual shock-wave, making Xu Zimo head one „humming sound” make noise. 龙吼声传来,如同精神冲击波般,让徐子墨的脑袋一阵“嗡嗡”作响。 That both hands resemble dragon claw, holds two shoulders of Xu Zimo directly, outward fell. 那双手就似龙爪,直接抓住徐子墨的两个肩膀,朝外摔了过去。 „Eight side Lietian,” Xu Zimo loudly shouts. “八方裂天,”徐子墨大喝一声。 Inexhaustible blade intent transmits from within the body, knife unceasing rebellion that before Lü Saint changed. 无穷无尽的刀意从体内传来,之前吕圣化作的小刀不断的暴动着。 Martial Spirit Ancestor returned hastily, looked oneself held both hands of Xu Zimo, above presented the dense and numerous same-size slashes. 武灵老祖连忙退回,看了看自己抓住徐子墨的双手,上面出现了密密麻麻大小均匀的刀痕。 „Good overbearing style,” he said one. “好霸道的招式,”他说了一句。 The blade light presently, the Xu Zimo whole body, was covered by the blade light for the first time, the dazzling ray makes one not dare to look straight ahead. 刀光乍现,徐子墨的周身,都被刀光笼罩,刺眼的光芒让人不敢直视。 Comes from crack day blade intent in all directions. 从四面八方的裂天刀意而来。 The next quarter, blade intent had killed toward Martial Spirit Ancestor. 下一刻,刀意已经朝武灵老祖杀了过来。 „I acknowledged, you are very good, even if in the Great Emperor, is outstanding existence.” “我承认,你很不错,纵使在大帝中,也是出类拔萃的存在。” Martial Spirit Ancestor said: „Stopped.” 武灵老祖说道:“不过就到此为止了。” His behind, a form of giant beast appears slowly. 他的身后,一只巨兽的身影缓缓浮现。 In a that giant beast suction port, entire Heaven and Earth as if must be inhaled by him. 那巨兽一吸口,整个天地仿佛都要被他吸入里面。 Flooding into that the strong winds of howling do not meet. 呼啸的狂风不接断的涌入。 This giant beast invisible, its body is illusory, unceasing transformation any shape. 这巨兽无形,它的身体是虚幻的,不断的转变任何形状。 The only reveal outside two eyes, is the azure substantive. 唯一露在外面的两只眼睛,乃是青色实质性的。 The giant beast put out the one breath, among Heaven and Earth blows the tornado. 巨兽吐出一口气,天地间就刮起了龙卷风。 But the form that Xu Zimo kills, was blown by this tornado unexpectedly directly, sweeps across is mixing unceasingly. 而徐子墨杀来的身影,竟然直接被这龙卷风吹了起来,席卷其中不断的搅动着。 „Really, resists Great saint by the life and death boundary directly, is some strength is insufficient,” Xu Zimo muttered. “果然,以生死境直接对抗大圣,还是有些力不足,”徐子墨喃喃自语了一声。