Reborn Conceited Soldier

The word "Thunder" that was floating in the void appeared with Chen Wenxian's loud shout and instantly scattered. At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky surged and lightning the size of a bowl covered the sky above Sikong Banyu. It was like a hell of thunder.    

Seeing this, Sikong Banyu took a deep breath. He raised the three foot long blade in his hand and slashed down at the thunderclouds in the sky. The terrifying sword Qi was like a palm that aimed to destroy the heavens as it cut the thunderclouds in half. The falling thunder lost control and crashed into the ground. In an instant, the ground was full of holes. A beautiful picture scroll turned into a broken wall.    

"Good technique, try taking on another one of mine." Chen Wenxian looked at his "Thunder" character and saw that it was so easily cut through by Sikong Banyu. His battle intent surged endlessly. Sikong Banyu was only a peak Demigod, yet he had such terrifying combat power. To be able to die in the hands of such a powerful swordsman, Chen Wenxian felt that he would have no regrets in his life.    

"Come! Let me see how many layers of fire there are for you to use a book to enter the Dao. " Sikong Banyu stood in the air with a sword in his hand and a cold look in his eyes. Although he felt sad for what happened to Chen Wenxian, but there were thousands of sad people in the world. If he could not control himself, then he could only accept his fate of sorrow.    

Streak after streak of black flashed in the void, turning into countless iron hooks. It was as if the entire void had been treated as a piece of white paper, and Chen Wenxian, this customer of his, was using the sky as a piece of paper to write down the final glory of his life.    

"I have never admired anyone in my life. The only thing I admire is a poem, and that poem is Prince Yue's' Red River '."    

"Anger rises to the top. Relying on the fence, it's a snoozing rain."    

Rip! The entire sky seemed to be filled with the sound of something tearing as the huge brush danced in the air. 11 words flashed in the air. Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar sounded out in the air. It was as if it wanted to shatter the world. The terrifying aura caused the ground that was riddled with thousands of holes to explode and undulate.    

"Hiss …" This person has already touched the edge of the path of books? " Seeing this scene, Sikong Banyu couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Three thousand Great Daos, naturally the path of books was one of them. As they neared the origin of the Dao, only Heaven Realm experts had the qualifications and the ability to comprehend. Chen Wenxian was currently only at the level of Great Core Essence Stage, yet he was actually already able to touch upon the origin energy. If such talent appeared in the Vermillion Bird Continent, he would definitely become a genius contending for it with all his might! This was because there was a basically a sixty percent chance of becoming a Origin Stage expert that was capable of becoming a peak-level expert.    

"Unfortunately, I was born in the wrong place." For the first time, Sikong Banyu revealed a look of pity. However, it was a pity that his subordinate did not show any mercy.    

"Sword Dao... The anger of a commoner. "    

The power behind Sikong Banyu's sword attack was no longer the same as before. Now, even if it was an expert of the Great Core Essence Stage, the amount of power that could withstand it was not much. It was enough to be comparable to the attack of a so-called Immortal Realm expert.    

In a split-second, the sword qi on the curtain in the sky rushed forward like an invincible barbarian, tearing the curtain with eleven words written on it into pieces. The vigorous and vigorous writing turned into the faint ink of the stars, sprinkling out in all directions and slowly blending into the air.    

"Look up at the sky and let out a long howl. It's a sight to behold."    

"Sword Dao... "The wrath of a scholar."    

Once again, the collision between the path of books and the Sword Dao had caused the void ground to tremble endlessly. If not for the fact that they were quite far from the capital, everyone would probably be worried that an earthquake might have struck, causing the mountains to quake and the ground to shake. The frightened birds and beasts all started to flee in panic, and those that managed to escape were lucky, because the unfortunate ones were buried in the deep earth and the void to tremble.    

"Thirty years of glory, dust and earth, eight thousand kilometers of journey, Cloud and Moon."    

One after another, they were like monstrous waves as they charged towards Sikong Banyu. Waves after waves of valiant looking clouds turned into invisible shockwaves that impacted everything in the area. It was as if an Imperial Censor was cleansing the entire world with his heroic aura.    

The impact caused Sikong Banyu's expression to turn extremely serious, because the current Chen Wenxian was completely engrossed in the path of books and wholeheartedly immersed himself in the path of books. The feeling of man and nature as one was indeed part of the path and borrowed from the way.    

"Oh no, the Emperor is infuriated." He had originally thought that he could take Chen Wenxian down easily with his strength at the peak of the Great Core Essence Stage, but now, he realized that he had underestimated this person. This person was determined to die, and as his entire being was in the path of books, he completely released his strength.    

Tens of thousands of sword Qis were surging and clashing against each other in the air, causing the void to rumble and shake non-stop. The ground had long been razed to the ground, and the aura caused the earth to roll and churn, as if there were ferocious beasts roiling about underground. It was as if the entire world was coming to an end.    

"Haha …" Sikong Banyu, this is my most carefree battle! Although I have the advantage of cultivation, I am glad to be able to meet an opponent like you. Your Sword Dao can already be said to be the highest under the heavens today.    

"In my life, I have studied the Dao of books without knowing the changes of spring and autumn. However, the will of the heavens has messed with me. In my entire life, I have only written this "Red River" down to the level of an upper body. Perhaps, this is my only regret! "Today, let me show you this' River Red '. I hope that in the future, there will be someone who will fulfill my wish and write this' Vermillion Bird '."    

Chen Wenxian's expression was indifferent. There was no joy nor sadness in his expression. The bold and unrestrained aura in the sky disappeared without a trace and was replaced by an indistinct wailing. It was like the sadness of the world.    

"Why the bother?" Sikong Banyu couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.