Chapter 109 Ordinary and Stubborn Hua Chonglang walked back to the town step by step. He wanted to see what his son was hope I can have more fun! Yuan Jiuchong was beaten to ashes by his palm. Because he knew that Yuan Jiuzhong liked quietness and definitely didn't want his body to be found. Let the wind from the Mobei desert take him on his way. When he was almost reaching the town, he saw a man, someone he hadn't seen for many years. That was his eldest son, Hua Xiaochen. After not seeing each other for more than 20 years, Hua Xiaochen has become mature, and even has a hint of white at his temples. Hua Xiaochen came over with murderous intent, which really made Hua Chonglang happy. "Dad, I'm here to kill you!" "Come on! Let me see how you kill me!" Hua Chonglang laughed. Although he is now almost completely exhausted and in extremely bad condition, with even one of his hands yet to recover, he is still not someone that ordinary people can kill.
Hua Xiaochen looked at the man in front of him who he had been thinking about day and night. His body was a little broken, and there was a huge dent on his chest. His right hand was still intact, but his left hand only had three finger bones! This was his seriously injured father, and this was his only chance to kill his father. "You bastard! You're already dead!" With a "swish" of a sword shadow, the strange magic sword flew in front of Hua Chonglang like an antelope hanging on a horn in the blink of an eye. "Oh? You actually learned the sword technique?" Hua Chonglang grabbed the sword with his right hand. Those tiny tentacles could not pierce his skin at all. He looked at the sword and commented, "It's so ugly!" After a thrilling battle with Yuan Jiuzhong, Hua Xiaochen's attack was like a child holding a toy. ridiculous! With a "click", he broke Hua Xiaochen's Zhenwu Dharma Image with his hands. "Puff!" The damage to the Zhenwu Dharma Image caused Hua Xiaochen to spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at his broken Zhenwu Dharma Image and said, "How is it possible..." "My foolish son!" Hua Chonglang said with a smile: "The True Martial Dharma is the externalization of one's own will and power. But how can will be such an inconvenient thing?" "I am the will, the will is the power, I am the power! What's so strange about that!" "If this is all you are capable of, I will kill you!" As he spoke, Hua Chonglang gently waved his right hand in a fist, warm as spring, making Hua Xiaochen seem to recall his mother. That gentle and beautiful woman disappeared at home one day! Some said his mother ran away, some said his mother was beaten to death by his father! After the warmth, it was followed by extreme cold, which made him feel heartbroken and unable to resist, as if his whole body was covered with ice chips. In fact, he had been completely frozen by Hua Chonglang, standing there like an ice sculpture. Hua Xiaochen, who took great risks and worked hard to devour and digest the food of others, was unable to withstand even a single move from Hua Chonglang. Is this the end? Is this Hua Xiaochen's fate? Is his life so sad and ridiculous? That is absolutely impossible! With the sound of "crackling", the ice that froze Hua Xiaochen began to slowly crack.
Because Hua Xiaochen has fire in his heart, the fire of hatred and also the fire of unwillingness to his fate. Strength is will and will is strength. As long as I don't surrender and don't give up, then I have the possibility of defeating my father! "Sword! Come!" He roared at his father! He wants to kill his father! As he roared, a giant sword descended from the air. The giant sword looked like a magic sword, but the blade was more than ten kilometers long. It was a true sword that could hold up the sky! Along with the sound of ghosts and wolves howling in the sword body and the countless blood-colored tentacles on the blade, it descended from the sky with a huge sense of oppression! Not only will his father be killed, but even the earth will be split in half! "Oh? Just like that?" In front of the huge magic sword, Hua Chonglang seemed like just an ant, but he blocked the giant sword with just one finger. "It's all show and no substance!" "It seems, my son, you still don't understand what power is..." Hua Chonglang shook his head in disappointment, ready to end his stupid son's life! I gave him so much time, and this is the result? At this moment, the giant sword began to collapse. As the giant sword collapsed, an extremely thin and bright sword light pierced through Hua Chonglang's throat in the blink of an eye, interrupting his words. "Huh?" Hua Chonglang looked at the sword light in surprise, the wound on his throat was slowly healing. Then as the giant sword collapsed, sword lights appeared one after another! The sword light was simple and bright, and it flew towards Hua Chonglang like a sword wave with the purest power! Three feet away from Hua Chonglang, most of the sword lights were frozen and stopped in the air, but there were still a few sword lights that penetrated Hua Chonglang and caused damage to him. This is the real "Demon-Swallowing Sword"! The demon you swallow is only to sharpen yourself, not to become the demon yourself. Every time you visualize others, it is very dangerous, because visualizing others means you are becoming someone else! If you’re not careful, he ceases to exist and becomes someone else. Of all the people he devoured, only the first one was the most impressive. It was a stable boy. A groom who has worked in the Zhenwu Hall for more than ten years. He just feeds horses every day and is a nobody in Zhenwu Hall. But even this nobody, when he was young, he once traveled the world with a sword and studied martial arts secrets. In the end... Helpless and feed horses for a living. A rough life, unable to get what you want, going crazy for it, and finally accepting the ordinariness calmly. Accepting that you are a mortal is also a kind of growth! That feeling of resonance almost made Hua Xiaochen cry. When he visualized the groom, he almost thought he was the groom! In an instant, his sea of consciousness almost collapsed. He thought he was a groom and was going to feed the horses the next second. Perhaps, spending the rest of your life in an uninhabited corner, feeding horses until they die, is also a good choice. But, he remembered Hua Chonglang! I think of the devil Hua Chonglang! I remembered the nightmare of my life!
How could he admit his mediocrity? How could he admit his failure? How could he admit that he was a waste? If mediocrity is blocking my way, then I will break the mediocrity and make the mediocrity fear me too! The stubborn heart that could not bear to succumb to mediocrity finally defeated the groom and the first demon! With the first, there is the second. After the second one, there was a third, until he could no longer remember how many people he had devoured, how many people he had visualized, and how many times he almost became someone else. The accumulation of countless people being devoured formed a magic sword. But this magic sword does not belong to Hua Xiaochen, but to "them". Only among these magic swords, the brightest and most shining sword is Hua Xiaochen's true Zhenwu Dharma form. It is also the power of Hua Xiaochen! stubborn! Just as he was the first person to escape from the Hua family, he stubbornly refused his fate! At this moment, countless bright sword lights gathered in his hands, forming a bright and dazzling sword light, which fiercely pierced into Hua Chonglang's chest! "Dad! Go to hell!" Dear book friends, if you see typos, please use the correction tool and I will correct them in the background.
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