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Chapter 193, the name of the gourd


The swords collided, and under the cold light of the weapons, one could see the hidden anger and deep murderous intent in his eyes. otbnkotgt "Haha, didn't you just brazenly say that you can take my life?"

When the distance between the two of us increased again, this time it was my turn to mock him.

Zhong Baibian and I are different, even if we are close in strength.

To be honest, I'm not 100% sure that I can beat him, but when it comes to my mental quality, I'm way ahead of him by eight years.

It must be admitted that Zhong Ba Ba is indeed a genius.

He has been the only genius boy in the world since he was a child.

He became famous after fighting with more than a dozen swords, although he was a little unlucky when he was young.

But after following Sha Lao, things never went smoothly.

Who you hit is not a matter of slap, and what kind of dangerous situation you run into is not a matter of smooth sailing.

Before meeting the fifth prince of the demon clan, it can be said that no one in the world disrespected Zhong Baifan, and no one dared to challenge him.

Although it cannot be said that he is invincible.

But at least he is a super master at the top of the pyramid.

Even though he was defeated by the fifth prince of the demon clan back then, after all, it is not unusual for the fifth prince of the demon clan to have practiced Taoism for thousands of years, the inheritance of the demon emperor, and the talent left behind by the demon queen.

With such strength, it is not unusual to defeat Zhong Bianba.

Therefore, there is no shame in Zhong Ba’s defeat.

Besides, if he practices with his talent for a hundred years, no one knows how strong he will be when he becomes an old guy, including Zhong Ba himself. .

It can be said that until now, Zhong Ba has never lost to anyone in a duel.

But I am different.

Ever since I entered this circle, nothing has gone smoothly.

During these twenty years of adventure, I had to be on tenterhooks every day and even every moment.

I am not afraid of losing, because I will lose all my life.

He is a born winner, and I have always been a loser.

We have never stood on the same starting line.

He is far ahead, but I am an ordinary person that he will not look at when he looks back.

But today.

We were standing face to face, and I, a mere mortal, had the upper hand.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Baian looked around, and the voices of the people around him kept pouring into his ears.

"Zhong eight years is nothing more than this."

"I thought he was very powerful.

I didn't expect that with such strength, it seems that he is a bit unworthy of his name."

"Haha, he is very powerful, but I think it is too early to say that he is invincible.

I am afraid he is just a little better than the rest of us, and maybe one day he will be surpassed by us."

People's voices were noisy and chaotic.

Zhong Baba lowered his head and gradually lost consciousness amidst the increasing number and complexity of the voices.

"Shut up" When he completely lost control of his emotions, he roared.

The sound waves followed by the roar exploded in the air, setting off a terrifying violent wind that spread towards the surroundings.

"Whoever dares to say one more word will be killed by me."

Cang Jian pointed directly at the people in the surrounding auditorium.

At standing time, the whole place was silent.

I looked at Zhong Baibian who was losing control in front of me and whispered: "Can't you bear it?"

"Ba Xiaoshan" looked at him as if he hated me very much, and there was a cold chill in his voice when he spoke.

"If you can't stand just some rumors, then if you were in my shoes, I'd probably commit suicide long ago.

As someone who has been through this, I'll give you a message: The most powerful thing in the world is not swords.

It's people's words."

"Shut your mouth, you have no right to preach to me.

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When I kill you, I can still prove that I am the best in the world."

The green sword pointed to the sky, and the sky was filled with clouds and wind.

Spiritual energy from all directions gathered together.

A bolt of thunder streaked across the pale sky.

It was a terrifying blue lightning that spread out in the air like spider silk, and then fell on the sword in an instant.

The pale sword was wrapped with electric arcs, and its murderous aura and divine power were earth-shattering.

This scene made me understand that Zhong has grown a lot in eight years in six years.

I raised my head and said: "In the battle in Beijing six years ago, I was completely defeated.

Six years later.

I am not here to wash away my defeat, but to verify my growth.

You are a genius, I am a mortal, But mortals can also defeat geniuses.”

While talking.

I turned back to look at the place where the gourds were stored, and walked over in a flash.

Zhong Ba Ba knew that I was heading for the gourd.

The moment he thrust out his sword, the strange blue sky thunder struck in the direction where the sword fell.

I've seen a lot of magical thunder spells in the past.

But I have never seen such a powerful lightning and thunder.

Those thunders formed a lightning net in the sky, like a big net thrown by the sky to catch me, a little fish swimming in the sea.

Lightning illuminated my eyes, and I began to speed up.

Several guards tried to block my way.

But as soon as I saw the terrifying power grid behind me, I ran away in fear.

I rushed to the gourd and looked at the fiery red gourd quietly placed on the shelf.

He reached out and grabbed it, and whispered: "I didn't know your name in the past, but after life and death.

Now I know your real name, the fiery red gourd, the flame that cannot tolerate the five elements.

You are not from this world, your The name is Fire Gourd."

I pressed my fingers on the mouth of the gourd.

When I read the real name of the gourd, a strange red mantra appeared on the gourd.

My words were like pressing a switch, and the Flowing Fire Gourd was fully activated.

My fingers pressing on the mouth of the gourd had a strange feeling.

Then the mouth of the gourd was slowly sealed.

I have never found the seal of the gourd since I got it.

I have asked many experts who refine magic tools, but they all told me that magic tools like gourds are in When the refining is completed, the opening will be sealed.

In order to prevent the spiritual energy inside from leaking out.

An unsealed gourd instrument is like a semi-finished product and cannot play its true role.

But now I understand that it is not that the gourd is not sealed but because I have never known its true origin and never called its real name correctly, so the gourd is not sealed.

When I read its real name, it was like activating its mechanism and the gourd began to work.

Unscrew the gourd cover, and the blood-red flame has turned white.

Strange white flames fell on the Seven Killing Ghost Sword.

The ghost sword blade made a "zizz" sound, and then it seemed to be baptized under the white flames.

The originally dark blade gradually peeled off, and the bright blade seemed to turn into white ice and snow.

I turned around and looked at the overwhelming power grid.

Concentrating his concentration, the long knife stabbed straight out.

With the roar of "kill", the long knife stabbed the power grid, turning into a white ghost knife and meeting the strange blue power grid.

The confrontation between them was extremely fierce.

The power grid kept making terrible noises, but it was still shattered inch by inch under the ghost knife.

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The unusually bright light illuminated both of our eyes, and I heard him say: "It can't be broken, it can't be broken."

This time it's a real battle of spells.

The comparison is purely about who is more capable, whose energy is stronger, and whose spells are better.

If the power grid is broken, it means he has lost to me.

Although Zhong Baibian kept pouring spiritual power into the power grid.

But the results were unsatisfactory.

The power grid slowly broke, and the lightning was slowly cut open inch by inch.

The ghost knife actually cut through the invisible thunder like a rope.

"No, it can't be broken."

Under Zhong Baibian's somewhat desperate cry, the power grid that filled most of the sky was finally cut open by the ghost knife, and scattered electric lights fell to the ground, like a grand thunderous rain.

Zhong Baba stood with his head lowered in the lightning falling from the sky, while I wiped away the flames on the ghost knife with my fingers.

Let the ghost knife change back to its original state.

"You lost, Zhong Baibian."

After waiting for six years, I suffered a complete defeat at his hands six years ago, but six years later, our situation has completely changed

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