Fighter of the Destiny

Decades ago, a young man came out of Tianliang County. His name was Wang Po.

From the day he appeared, the era of wild flowers blooming in the world of practice officially arrived.

He is a genius in cultivation and a prodigy in combat. Whether it is cultivation talent or combat ability, he will always be the strongest among the practitioners of his generation. After Zhou Du|fu, he is the only one who has surpassed the realm of his own age and is undoubtedly the strongest. From the Qingyun List to the Gold List, and then to the Xiaoyao List, he is at the top of the list, and he is even more prosperous than today's Qiu Shanjun and Xu Yourong. No matter whether it is Taxue Xunmei, who once ranked first in the imperial examination, or Liang Wangsun, who has been passed down by a family for thousands of years and has exploded in one day, it is difficult to compare. Because of him, Xun Mei had to practice hard in the Tomb of Heavenly Books for more than thirty years without being able to leave. Xiao Zhang, a painter known for his arrogance and madness, even went crazy and almost became a waste in order to surpass him.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of the Star Gathering Realm, among the five saints and the wind and rain from all directions, except for Su Li, a peerless powerhouse who travels all over the world, or a legend from the previous generation like the historical god general, there is no one better than him. powerful. And don't forget that it has only been a few decades since he officially started practicing. He is expected by the human world to enter the Saint Realm, become the next generation of saints, or succeed a certain person in the world. It is even very possible that he can go further and enter the legendary world. The hidden realm of gods!

The streets were dead silent.

People looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi in the ruins of the inn, how could they dare to speak out. At one end of the long street, the expression on Liang Hongzhuang's face was extremely complicated. Thinking about the past many years ago, a few unhealthy red colors appeared on her charming and unmanly face. She was obviously overly agitated. At the other end of the long street, Xue Heshen Jiang looked at the knife he casually held in his hand, and remembered what Su Li had said to him a few days ago, feeling extremely frustrated in his heart.

At that time, Xue He asked Su Li why everyone thought he could not catch up with Wang Po. Su Li told him that he was too far away from Wang Po, both with knives and people. When he asked why, Su Li said that it was because he had to use seven knives, while Wang Po only used one. This exchange made him realize something, and he thought he understood something. However, it was not until the moment before, when he saw the knife in Wang Po's hand slashing Xiao Zhang twice, that the wall of Xunyang City collapsed, that he knew, It turned out that Su Li's answer was perfunctory.

He is not as good as Wang Po, and it has nothing to do with how many knives he uses. Even if Wang Po is willing to use 365 knives and change one knife every day, he is still not as good as Wang Po. The difference between him and Wang Po is too far. This has nothing to do with perseverance and will, but only with talent. , this kind of knowledge is so despairing and sad.

Wang Po's appearance brought great mental shock to Liang Hongzhuang and Xue He who were about to leave. It also brought great pressure to the entire Xunyang City, especially those in the city who wanted to kill Su Li. , to the point of deathly silence. Only Chen Changsheng felt infinite warmth despite his shock.

Yes, not ecstasy, but warmth.

Ecstasy is often a surprise, coming from the unexpected. Warmth, more peaceful, more profound, and longer. It was a kind of comfort that what he thought and wished for perfectly coincided with reality. He didn't know why Wang Po appeared in Xunyang City. He thanked Wang Po for his appearance and helped Su Li. I am also grateful for his appearance for myself and for those innocent and childish thoughts.

At this moment, Wang Po's body shook slightly, and then he coughed.

What he coughed was blood, and every mouthful of blood contained spiritual vigor.

Everyone could see that he coughed and became tired and haggard. Even if he is Wang Po, facing opponents of the same level as Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun, especially one against two, it is difficult to say that he will win. If he wants to defeat the enemy with one blow, he uses extremely strong methods, so that he can't bear the consequences. A deserved injury.

The breeze was blowing the ruins of the inn, and the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face was rustling, but the confusion in his eyes could not be dissipated. Liang Wangsun's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he also had a strong sense of shock and confusion. During the battle, both Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun once exclaimed - they thought Wang Po was crazy.

They are all members of the Xiaoyao Ranking. They have often competed with each other since they were young. They are actually very familiar with Wang Po. They know Wang Po's temperament, Wang Po's realm, Wang Po's camp, Wang Po's likes and dislikes, and Wang Po's acting style. . They knew that although Wang Po was now half the owner of Huaiyuan, he never thought that he was from the South. Moreover, Wang Po could not have the slightest affection for Li Shan. The most important thing was that Wang Po didn't like Su Li - Su Li is too undisciplined, like a cloud, while Wang Po is too self-disciplined, like an account book that has been turned over countless times. Why would he save Su Li?

They are all experts at the peak of gathering stars, and they know Wang Po's level of cultivation very well. Of course Wang Po was incredibly strong, but it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat the two of them together so lightly, and even cause them to suffer injuries that could not be recovered in a short period of time. The only possibility was that Wang Po used his strongest means, So much so that he was seriously injured.

Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun are now seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. Wang Po seems to have some strength left, but in fact he has sacrificed more, which may even affect his future monastic career. Why? Why is he so tough and decisive, no matter the cost? Why are you willing to pay such a high price for a southerner?

Why did you save him? There were dots of blood on the white paper, like plum blossoms, which made Xiao Zhang's eyes look even more bloody and frightening. He stared at Wang Po, feeling the true energy raging in his meridians, and asked in a hoarse voice, angry and confused.

Wang Po was a little tired, and the tails of his eyebrows drooped even further, making him look even more shabby. Coupled with the green clothes he washed until they turned slightly white, he really looked like a cashier in an ordinary inn. He asked Xiao Zhang, Why did you want to kill him?

Xiao Zhang did not hesitate and said confidently and even proudly: Because I am dissatisfied with him.

Wang Po was silent for a while, no longer paying attention to this madman, and looked at Liang Wangsun.

Liang Wangsun's face turned pale, his eyes gradually turned from dim to bright, and he said, I have a grudge against him.

This is a calm and powerful reason.

Wang Po said: It's not a matter of time.

Liang Wangsun said: Seize the day and night.

Wang Po said: It's unethical.

Liang Wangsun said: Your righteousness is not my righteousness.

Wang Po said: The righteous will gain great benefits.

Liang Wangsun said no more.

Wang Po looked at Xiao Zhang again, looked at the eyes behind the white paper, and said: You are unhappy with him, so you want to kill him. I am unhappy with you and want to kill him, so I won't let you kill him.

Just like the previous Q\u0026A between Su Li and Chen Changsheng, many things in the world are so simple.

The defeat of King Tianliang is indeed not simple.

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