First met at the age of four, able to perceive at the age of six, no longer confused at the age of eleven, entered the Dongxuan at the age of sixteen, and spent more than ten years climbing from the lower level of the Dongxuan to the upper level of the Dongxuan, using continuous victories to establish a name that is invincible below the level of knowing one's fate.

First, no matter how you look at it, Wang Jinglue, a member of the Xuanfu of the Tang Dynasty, was a genius in spiritual practice.

But Wang Jinglue knew very well that without facing those young men and women who occasionally came out of unknown places for a day, his reputation as a young monastic genius was not solid.

So Wang Jinglue sat in the carriage, feeling the sword intent that was about to approach him ten feet away. His anger had already become calm, but this calm was slightly exciting.

He felt powerful from this sword intention, and every time he was about to kill a truly strong man, he was very excited.

Obviously, in his opinion, a person with such sword intent must be a strong man.

"I didn't expect that before killing Chang'an, the legend of the night, there is an appetizer. So, please come and please me. In return, I will give you a perfect ending."

Unexpectedly, a stranger who often fishes in the moat has such strength.

He didn't feel the unique aura of Zhiming, so he was at most a great swordsman, and he was invincible under Zhiming!

He never thought he would lose, so he was very confident and frivolous.

After all, those who know their fate are invincible, that’s because they haven’t encountered anyone who knows their fate or above.

Jiu Ge also knew that although Wang Jinglue's appearance was a bit unworthy of his strength, he was indeed invincible after knowing his destiny, and he was indeed only one step away from knowing his destiny.

However, since you have decided to take action, you must win with one blow, otherwise, even if you win, it will not be glorious.

Jiu Ge didn't hesitate at all. He pushed hard with his feet, the mud and water rolled under his feet, and he rushed towards the carriage like a vigorous cheetah.

His movements are light and he glides on the muddy ground without any sluggishness.

Wang Jinglue in the carriage saw a black figure rushing towards him, with a fierce light in his eyes.

The power of thought surged, and the rain turned into hundreds of spears at this moment, swarming out towards Jiu Ge.

Jiuge's robe exploded in the air, like a burning flame, blocking all the gunfire at once.

Then, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Wang Jinglue.

Wang Jing was slightly startled and immediately activated his telekinesis.

"Boom!"

The power of heaven and earth suddenly descended, and a golden giant hammer appeared out of thin air and hit Jiuge's head directly.

Jiuge remained calm and held the sword in his right hand.

"Dang~"

Dull sound.

The golden hammer was blocked by the sword edge.

Jiuge retreated violently, and Wang Jinglue also jumped down from the carriage.

To be precise, I had to jump off, because the carriage and horse collapsed directly under the fight between Jiu Ge and Wang Jinglue, and the carriage turned into a pile of ruins.

However, although the carriage was destroyed, he did not suffer any damage.

His figure was like lightning, and he chased Jiu Ge instantly.

Jiu Ge did not retreat but advanced, the long sword in his hand piercing Wang Jinglue's eyebrows.

Wang Jinglue's pupils shrank and he quickly moved sideways, but it was still a step too late.

"Pfft!"

A sword pierced his shoulder.

He roared low and punched out with telepathy. Jiuge was not to be outdone and punched him.

"Bang~"

Two huge forces collided together.

"Ding, Deng, Deng!"

Jiuge was so shocked that he stepped back three or four meters before barely able to stabilize his body.

Wang Jinglue was not having a good time either. His whole body was shaken out, his chest was in severe pain, and he almost spurted blood.

Wang Jinglue's face was a little pale, and the sharp sword energy almost tore him into pieces. If he were an ordinary practitioner, he would probably have gone to see Haotian by now.

But he is Wang Jinglue, who knows his fate and is invincible! How could he lose to someone who doesn’t know his fate?

His pride will not allow him to fail!

His power of thought fluctuated like never before. Under such pressure, he actually vaguely glimpsed the threshold of knowing his fate.

His thoughts seemed to flash with lightning, and endless rain curtains gathered together, forming a huge vortex.

The rain behind Jiu Ge seemed to be attracted and poured into the vortex crazily.

Jiuge raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding wind and waves were getting more and more terrifying, and he couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, Wang Jinglue's offensive struck again.

He claps his palms together, and the two forces collide in the air.

"Boom!"

The violent shock wave set off huge waves in the rain curtain, sweeping in all directions.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The trees on both sides were directly broken.

Jiuge was knocked back five or six steps again, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold.

But Jiuge's sword light became brighter at this time.

Jiu Ge's eyes became particularly intense at this moment, and his mind power fluctuated like the tide. The dam that had been accumulated for countless years actually began to crack at this moment.

The momentum of his sword began to change. His body technique, strength, and sword intent reached a perfect harmony at this moment, and he thrust out a sword with sharp and harmonious beauty.

This sword contains Jiuge's unparalleled speed.

Wang Jinglue's pupils shrank, and he quickly gathered his mental power to form a huge defensive shield in front of him.

But this defensive shield exploded directly under the sword of Nian Li and Jiu Ge, and the fragments flew into the air.

Wang Jinglue was knocked away by this blow and fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

But around Wang Jinglue, the rainwater did not dissipate. They seemed to be alive and quickly formed a solid wall around Wang Jinglue, blocking him behind.

The rain seemed to come alive at this moment, and the rain blades seemed to have grown legs, constantly cutting into the wall, making the wall riddled with holes, and even hideous cracks appeared.

Wang Jinglue was behind him and felt that the wall could no longer support it, and he was shocked.

Could it be that I lost to such a guy who didn’t even know his fate?

This is impossible!

He doesn’t believe it!

The surging vitality of heaven and earth was forcibly gathered by him, and with the changes of his ten fingers, it turned into countless sharp blades and shot out. After this blow, someone must die, and at this moment, neither of them will stop.<

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However, at this moment, an extremely dangerous energy appeared between heaven and earth, and the rainwater accumulated on the bluestone floor began to tremble violently, jumping up and down, like a crazy dance between men and women.

The night sky above the alley turned into Master Haotian's magical workshop, and all the raindrops falling from that night sky turned into small knives that were sharp and irresistible!

Countless raindrops were like countless sharp knives, falling from the night sky. They fell on the carriage at the entrance of the alley. They fell on the carriage boards. The carriage boards shattered into pieces and fell on the carriage shaft. The carriage shaft turned into wood powder and fell on it.

The two horses in front of the stalls were instantly cut into pulp by the raindrops without even making a sound!

Ten thousand drops of spring rain fell into the alley, and everything around the carriage in the rain disintegrated and shattered. What was strange was that the rain that fell on the carriage was as gentle as a real spring rain, hitting Wang Jinglue's pale cheek without leaving a trace of blood.

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The rainwater dancing on the ground in the alley, and the vague "well" formed by the four alleys and rainwater, prove the means and identity of the person who came.

Well character, Yanse.

"That's enough. If we continue to fight, our Tang country will lose two peerless geniuses."

The tall and thin old man who walked out of the alley was wearing a dirty Taoist robe. There were countless oil stains and dirt on the robe. The triangular eyes on his face were flashing, and with those long sparse beards, he looked extremely obscene and indecent.

There is no appearance of an outsider.

"Old man, you have been waiting for so long to come out. Do you plan to wait until we are done fighting and then come out to collect the bodies for us?" Jiuge looked at the sloppy old man and asked indifferently.

"If the dignified ninth lao of the academy dies so easily, then it would be better for me to find another apprentice as soon as possible." Yan Se looked at Jiu Ge up and down and said, holding on to his sloppy beard, "It seems that the rumors are indeed true.

Virtual."

Listening to the conversation between the two, combined with the weapons used by Jiuge, Wang Jinglue could not guess who Jiuge was.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Nine?"
To be continued...