Chapter 801 Defeat the Sword God

In a blink of an eye, the deadline Su Mingzhe gave to Xu Xiao came to the last day.

During this period, the Xiliang Palace sent more than a dozen first-rank priests to ambush Su Mingzhe and rescue the two princesses.

Unfortunately, these people were too weak and were slapped by Su Mingzhe. Seven or eight of them were killed on the spot, and the rest had broken bones and tendons and would not live long.

Now, the one-month deadline has come to the last day.

Su Mingzhe sat by the window, holding Xu Weixiong's self-written "Thousand-Character Warning" in his hand and reading it slowly.

"Human affairs can be relied upon, but the laws of nature will never fail!"

"A family with big spending and small income will prosper for generations!"

"..."

Xu Weixiong had been writing this "Thousand-Character Warning Text" for two or three years. After deleting and reducing it, he finally left only more than 400 words.

Su Mingzhe finished reading it in a short while, and in the end he could only read it over and over again, slowly and carefully savoring it.

As the golden crow sets in the west, the last day is about to pass.

Su Mingzhe put down the "Thousand Characters for Warning" in his hand, stretched his body, and smiled at the Xu Zhihu and the two sisters:

"I don't think Xu Xiao can invite any experts. From today on, you two sisters will be my bed-warming maids."

Su Mingzhe originally wanted to tease the two sisters.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and his huge spiritual consciousness rushed out of Shangyin Academy and looked towards the distance.

Under the observation of spiritual consciousness, more than ten miles away, there is a bright and sparkling sword force that soars into the sky and is slowly approaching.

It was the first time that Su Mingzhe saw someone who could practice the "Sword Force" to this level, and he couldn't help but feel curious:
"Could it be that Xu Xiao invited the Sword God Li Chungang out?"

The blind musician in the Moral Forest of Shangyin Academy also sensed the mighty sword force, and the smell of decay on his body intensified again:

"These young people have such bad tempers, always wanting to kill and fight, and they don't care at all about the elderly needing to rest and cultivate themselves!"

Seeing that the sword force was still gathering and rising, the sharpness of the sword light was comparable to a "strike from a celestial being".

Su Mingzhe had to stand up from his seat:
"I'm going to go out and see who Xu Xiao has sent to rescue you this time!"

After hurriedly warning sisters Xu Zhihu and Xu Weixiong, Su Mingzhe flew out of Shangyin Academy!

I saw a donkey coming to the foot of the mountain, and on the donkey sat a middle-aged man in a white robe holding a peach branch in his hand.

"It turns out that the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a has arrived!"

As for the male characters in "Snow Swordsman", Su Mingzhe's favorite is not the male protagonist Xu Fengnian, but Deng Tai'a, the "uncle who helped me billions of times".

Now, Deng Tai'a rode his donkey upside down and came to the foot of the Shangyin Academy. In order to show respect, Su Mingzhe took the initiative to greet him:

"Su Mingzhe has met Deng Jianshen!"

"Deng Tai'a pays respect to His Majesty the Third Prince!"

Deng Tai'a saw Su Mingzhe flying towards him, smiled slightly, and actually bowed with a very respectful attitude.

When Su Mingzhe heard the word "Meeting", he couldn't help but asked in surprise:

"Is Sword Master Deng also from Shu?"

"Yes, my mother is from Shu. I grew up in Shu until I was six years old!"

Deng Tai'a was originally the illegitimate son of the Wu family's sword tomb. This was no secret in the martial arts world.

Now, when bringing up the old things, Deng Tai'a didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Su Mingzhe hadn't expected that the two of them would have such a fate, and his expression became a little gentler.

After the two chatted for a while, Deng Tai'a asked curiously:
"Third Prince, you are already a land immortal. If you really want revenge, even killing Xu Xiao would be enough. Why did you let Xu Xiao go and pick on two weak women instead?"

"Because I want to restore my country, I can't die for the time being!"

Su Mingzhe first responded to Deng Tai'a's words, and then said indignantly:

"However, it is only natural that a son should pay for his father's debts! Xu Xiao cannot die for the time being, but his children can pay the debt on his behalf!"

"I see!"

Deng Tai'a was actually quite eloquent, but at this moment, he didn't want to argue with Su Mingzhe.

After all, he knew that no matter how much he argued, in the end he still had to rely on the sword in his hand.

Having made up his mind, he got off the donkey, opened his backpack, took out a yellow pear wood sword case, and said with a smile:
"Third Prince, I came here this time at the invitation of Xiliang King Xu Xiao to rescue my two nieces. However, I have something urgent to attend to and I need to go to Shuzhong in a hurry. So, this time, I will use twelve swords. If you can block them, I will turn around and leave. I will not entangle you any longer."

"But if you can't block these twelve swords, I hope you can understand that every grievance has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. If you have any grudges, go find Xu Xiao. After all, he's not dead yet! Don't bully these juniors anymore!"

Seeing that Deng Tai'a had an elegant and gentle face, a mellow temperament, and spoke in a warm and gentle manner, Su Mingzhe immediately had a favorable impression of him and nodded and agreed:

"If I am defeated by Sword God Deng, then naturally everything will be arranged by Sword God Deng. However, Sword God Deng is destined to return empty-handed today!"

"Then let's wait and see!"

As Deng Tai'a spoke, he opened the yellow pear wood sword case, revealing the twelve small swords inside.

These small swords were of different sizes, some as long as the middle finger, and some as long as the thumb. Although they were small in size, they were extremely delicate, colorful, and very beautiful. With twelve small swords in hand, the sword god's aura burst out instantly, like a tidal wave, rushing towards Su Mingzhe:

"Third Prince, I have heard of your abilities, but you still don't know my swordsmanship!"

"Looking back five hundred years, only Lü Zu and Li Jianshen had the highest sword intent!"

"But even Sword God Li, who has the highest sword power, cannot beat my killing sword!"

Deng Tai'a continued speaking without giving Su Mingzhe any chance to speak.

He just lightly pressed the sword case with his fingers, and the miniature swords suddenly jumped into the air, forming a strange sword formation that surrounded Su Mingzhe on all sides.

"What a mysterious sword formation!"

Su Mingzhe actually felt a rare chill rising from his spine all the way to his forehead!

The twelve small swords, which were only the length of fingers, were connected with each other, and the sharp sword energy began to roll upwards.

Originally, the sword force condensed by Deng Tai'a was equivalent to a "strike from a celestial being".

At this moment, the sword power carried by these twelve small swords, after being blessed by layers of sword formations, has an attack power that is no weaker than that of a sword immortal in the Golden Immortal realm!
"Fortunately, I am now a Daluo Jinxian!"

Su Mingzhe secretly rejoiced, and then his eyes became serious involuntarily.

If you compete with a powerful mortal like Deng Tai'a who can easily kill immortals with a joking mentality, you deserve to be killed!

"Where's your sword?"

Deng Tai'a had already arranged the twelve small swords in formation, but when he saw Su Mingzhe was still empty-handed, he immediately stopped his attack.

As the world's number one swordsman and killer, Deng Tai'a did not want to kill unarmed people.

"This place is too close to Shangyin Academy. Let's go to heaven, or go a little further away!"

No matter what, Su Mingzhe lived in Shangyin Academy for a month.

It doesn't make sense. Fighting with outsiders ends up bringing disaster to the Yinxue Palace!

Deng Tai'a first looked at Su Mingzhe in surprise, then nodded silently, retracted the twelve pocket swords, and flew towards a deserted forest in the distance.

Su Mingzhe followed closely behind.

Soon, the two of them were standing in the air a hundred feet above the hill.

In the Shangyin Academy, many experts had already noticed something unusual and rushed to watch the battle.

As the twelve pocket swords were successfully deployed again, Su Mingzhe also took out the sword in the space and introduced it:
"Sword God Deng, my sword is the famous sword Zhanlu from the former Shu Kingdom. The sword edge is sharp, and its light can chill the nine provinces. It is the king of swords!"

After listening to the introduction, Deng Tai'a looked at it carefully and found that the sword was indeed extraordinary. The sword body was as clear as water and chilling to the bone.

The two were more than ten feet apart, but Deng Tai'a still felt cold all over after the Zhanlu was unsheathed!
"It's indeed a good sword, but my twelve flying swords are not bad either!"

Deng Tai'a said this, and pointed his hand at the small sword in the air:

"Black armor, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, morning dew, spring water, peach blossom, eyebrow, red bird, yellow tung, ant, golden thread, Tai'a!"

Every time he called out a name, he would point his finger in the air, and the power of the twelve small swords seemed to be strengthened, and the power of the sword formation climbed up to another level.

The audience was originally several miles away from the "battlefield", but they could still feel the sword energy crisscrossing the air, and it felt like the pain was being scraped by a cold wind!
"This Deng Tai'a is indeed worthy of being the Peach Blossom Sword God. This sword formation is too powerful!"

"I don't know how strong Wang Xianzhi, the 'second in the world' who could defeat the Peach Blossom Sword God, is!"

"..."

"Just now, Deng Tai'a's sword power was comparable to that of a golden immortal. I didn't expect that there is still room for improvement!"

Su Mingzhe repeatedly improved his evaluation of Deng Tai'a in his heart, but Deng Tai'a's talent in martial arts was so high that it always broke his perception of him.

"Forget it, forget it. We can't let him continue to improve!"

Su Mingzhe was also afraid that he would be careless and capsize in the ditch!
That would be a huge joke!
As Su Mingzhe swung the Zhanlu sword in his hand, a sword light flashed in the air and instantly hit the Twelve Flying Swords Formation.

When the two collided, the power of the sword formation was like a dam bursting, and it instantly attacked the Zhanlu sword!

Su Mingzhe had already made preparations. When he saw the sword formation attacking, he simply swung his sword and drew a circle in the air.

This sword light circle protected Su Mingzhe firmly in the center, resisting Deng Tai'a's continuous sword attacks.

All everyone heard was a series of loud noises: "clang, clang, clang..."
Deng Tai'a had already retracted his sword formation and looked at Su Mingzhe with doubtful eyes:
"Third Prince, what kind of swordsmanship is this? The defensive power is so amazing!"

"Tai Chi Sword Canon!"

Su Mingzhe smiled slightly, without hiding anything, and directly explained the operation method of [Tai Chi Sword Classic].

In the fairyland of "Zhu Xian", Su Mingzhe spent more than a thousand years integrating all the skills to create the [Tai Chi Sword Classic], the main feature of which is defense!
As soon as the sword came out, his whole body seemed to be protected by a "golden bell".

Unbreakable at the same level!
Su Mingzhe's current cultivation level is the early stage of Golden Immortal. If he wants to break through the defense by using the [Tai Chi Sword Canon], he will need to be at least in the middle stage or even late stage of Golden Immortal.

Deng Tai'a's cultivation had not yet reached the celestial realm, but he was able to condense and nurture his sword energy to the celestial realm.

The sword formation and sword power he created were even more terrifying, directly reaching the Golden Immortal realm!
Even, he reached the late stage of Golden Immortal!

But that's about it.

There is a huge difference between the Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal!
(End of this chapter)