2295: C2295 Martial King!

C2295 Martial King!

Martial King!

"Wow, delicious! Boss, Mr. Hsiang, this is really delicious! You're so good!"

In a restaurant, the table was filled with dishes. There were dozens of dishes on the table, and Hsiang Yang was leisurely drinking the Thousand Year Drunk Immortal Wine. In front of him, Little Blood was eating in a way that did not match her cute appearance. She did not even need chopsticks and utensils. Her hands moved together. All kinds of food filled her mouth.

If it was in the secular world, with Xiao Xue's eating habits, he would have been in the headlines long ago. He would have instantly become a super internet celebrity.

However, this was in Immortal Realm.

Not only did the Human Clan exist in the Immortal Realm, but there were also other races that had taken human form. No matter how ugly their eating habits were, it was normal for them to eat as much as they could.

Immortals could originally eat fasting and not five grains. As long as they ate immortal Qi, it would be enough.

However, the lifespan of Immortals was too long. It was impossible for them to continue cultivating. It was impossible for them to do nothing. Hence, many immortal experts who wanted to break through to a higher cultivation level began to study all kinds of food. As a result, there were countless delicious foods in Immortal Realm. Even Hsiang Yang ate very quickly at the beginning. There was no need to mention the Blood Qilin and the blood.

Although this girl had transformed into a human form and looked very cute, her eating habits hadn't changed at all.

Of course, with her eating habits, at most, she would attract a little attention.

For example, there was a table next to her. There was an old man and a young man. The old man looked to be in his 70s and 80s. He had white hair, white beard, and was very kind. The young man looked to be a little boy of only seven or eight years old, and he looked very cute.

Xiao Xue's eating style attracted the attention of the young and old people on the table, especially the extremely cute little boy. He stared at Xiao Xue for a long time before he turned around to look at the white-haired old man.

As the two of them ate, the little boy spoke. "Master, you usually don't let me eat. You said that I would be fat as a pig and wouldn't be able to cultivate the techniques of our lineage. But look at this young lady, she has eaten so much... Why hasn't she turned into a pig? "

"Little bean sprout. That's because this young lady is different from you. She is a Divine Beast while you are just an ordinary human." The white-haired old man glanced at Little Blood, then immediately patted the little boy's head and said happily.

"Eh? This young lady is a Divine Beast? What Divine Beast is she? Master, master, I've never seen a Divine Beast before. Can you..." The little boy immediately became excited when he heard the white-haired old man's words.

However, before he could finish his words, he was scolded by the white-haired old man with a stern expression. " Everything in the world was equal. The Divine Beast was a Divine Beast. But it's definitely not something you can peep at. You better eat it obediently. Don't let your imagination run wild. "

" Oh... "

The little boy shrunk his head in fear and no longer dared to say anything. However, as he ate, he used his eyes to secretly peek at Xiao Xue, showing his curiosity.

"Hiss..."

Hsiang Yang, who was listening to the white-haired old man's words, immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. How could this old man's eyes be so good? He had cast no less than ten concealment spells on Xiao Xue. This old man had actually seen through it with a single glance. Didn't that mean that the spells he had cast on Xiao Xue were useless?

Hsiang Yang carefully looked at this old man and found that he couldn't see through this old man. The aura of this old man was very stable. Sometimes, it looked like a True Immortal. Sometimes it looked like there was a wisp of Great Luo Laws flashing across like a Great Luo Expert, and sometimes it looked like a normal person without anything. This shocked Hsiang Yang. He knew that the person who could do this was definitely a super expert. Especially this white-haired old man, he was definitely not a simple person.

"A super expert, at least an Immortal King Level expert. My god, Immortal Realm is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are all kinds of existences."

Hsiang Yang couldn't help but mutter in his heart. He looked at Little Blood and found that the little girl was still eating with all her might. Initially, he wanted to ask her to leave with him, but when he saw how happy the little girl was eating, his heart softened.

"Forget it. Let this little girl continue eating. Not to mention that she might not be in danger, let's talk about it if she is in danger."

Hsiang Yang shook his head. He didn't know if there would be any danger. If there was really danger, with his strength, he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to protect Little Xue.

Furthermore, if this white-haired old man had any ill intentions towards them, it would be useless even if he left now. He might as well let Xiao Xue continue to eat and relax.

However, there was such an unfathomable old man staring at them from the side. It made Hsiang Yang feel uneasy. He was courting death. Next, he should let Little Xue cultivate more techniques to conceal her aura. Only by doing so would he be able to make others unable to see through her existence. Otherwise, it would be very easy for someone to see through her condition. Then, he would bring Xiao Xue to travel outside in the future. It was no different from telling others that he was the Great Luo Hsiang Yang who had subdued the Qilin Divine Beast...

In this way, it seemed like it would be impossible for him to have a peaceful life.

Hsiang Yang had yet to figure out how he was going to face those enthusiastic True Immortal Stage physique refining cultivators in Immortal Realm. He didn't want those physique refining bloodline's True Immortal to find him so quickly.

"Little friend, don't panic. This old man was just passing by. I have no ill intentions towards you."

At this moment, Hsiang Yang heard a soft laughter. It was the words of the white-haired old man.

Hsiang Yang turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man. He found that the sincere smile on the old man's face did not seem to be fake. Hsiang Yang immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He took out two barrels of Monkey Wine from his Limitless Immortal Mansion. With a wave of his hand, he placed one of the barrels in front of the old man. He said to the old man, "Hsiang Yang greets Senior. It's just a little Monkey Wine, let Senior have a drink."

"Alright."

The old man originally had a calm smile on his face, but after seeing the Monkey Wine that Hsiang Yang had given him, his eyes instantly lit up, as if he was the kind of person who was on the verge of death. In an instant, his calm face turned red. One look and you could tell that this old man was definitely an alcoholic. Otherwise... How could he not even care about his image? He directly opened the barrel of ten jin of Monkey Wine. Instantly, a mellow fragrance spread out.

The white-haired old man impatiently drank a mouthful and closed his eyes. He fell into a very comfortable state and only opened his eyes after a long time. He could not help but let out a long breath, "Good wine. I haven't drunk Monkey Wine for 3500 years. Today, I've finally tasted Monkey Wine once more, and it's even a 10,000-year-old fine wine! It's top grade amongst Monkey Wine..."

"Young man, thank you."

The white-haired old man laughed and raised the bucket of Monkey Wine towards Hsiang Yang, toasting him.

If anyone who knew the white-haired old man saw this scene, they would certainly be shocked, because this white-haired old man had an extraordinary identity. Not only was he an Immortal King, he was also a descendant of the Martial Mad Bloodline in the Immortal Realm.

In the Immortal Realm, there were some inheritances that were passed down by a single lineage, although there was only one descendant every generation. However, they possessed a very terrifying energy, because every generation of them was at least at the Peerless Immortal King. There were even some Immortal Venerables and old ancestors.

The Martial Mad Bloodline was known as the most powerful inheritor of the bloodline of Wu Chi in the Immortal Realm.

This bloodline was passed down from generation to generation. Every generation only had one inheritor, and every descendant was the Martial Mad. In terms of martial arts and combat techniques, they were the number one in Immortal Realm. Naturally, their combat strength was terrifying.

Anyone who could be called a madman, a fool, or something like that... All of them were focused on one thing, and they were able to achieve great things in this domain. As a result, almost every single descendant of these lineage would become famous in the Immortal Realm, and they would be regarded as a very terrifying existence.

This old man was the current leader of the Martial Mad Bloodline, and his name was Martial King.

The existence of a Martial King in the Immortal King realm was extremely terrifying.

One should know that no matter where one was, there would always be strong and weak cultivators. Even in the Immortal King realm, even if it was a Peak of Sixth Layer of Great Luo Immortal King Expert... An expert who had a special title of King... He was an invincible existence in this realm. Such an expert... Even Huo Wudi wouldn't dare to say that he could defeat his opponent.

That brat was naturally his disciple.

"Senior, there's no need to be polite. In the boundless Immortal Realm, it's fate that we can eat and drink at the table next to this restaurant. The chance of getting to know each other and drinking was one in ten thousand. All of this was because of fate. Cheers to our acquaintance. "

Hsiang Yang laughed. He similarly raised the bucket of Monkey Wine in his hand and began drinking with the other party.

"Alright, alright."

"Come, come, come. Let's put the two tables together and drink together. It has been so many years, this is the first time I'm so happy."

"How could I possibly dare to disobey?"

"Hahahaha..."

After that, the two tables were placed together. Hsiang Yang and the white-haired old man were drinking together. When they were in high spirits, they even put their arms around each other's shoulders, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

On the other hand, Xiao Xue and that little brat were fighting over food at the side. Xiao Xue did not feel that he was a 'young lady' at all and let that little brat fight over food. The two of them were very happy to fight over food with each other.

The four strange combinations caused many people to watch from the side.

However, these people who were watching the show realized that something was not right. Hsiang Yang and the white-haired old man had a very happy conversation at the beginning, but later on... When the two of them didn't have much wine in their hands, they actually started to snatch each other's wine. Especially the white-haired old man, who was extremely shameless. He didn't care about his identity as a senior expert and directly snatched the Monkey Wine from Hsiang Yang's hands.

"Kid, you still have so much Monkey Wine. Why don't you share some with me?"

As the white-haired old man spoke, he stretched out his hand to snatch the bucket of Monkey Wine from Hsiang Yang's hand.

"Old man, this is your insincerity. We each have a bucket of Monkey Wine, and you haven't even finished your own, yet you want to snatch mine?"

Hsiang Yang blocked the white-haired old man's hand with one hand and said with an unhappy expression.

"Kid, you're too insincere. The bucket of monkey wine you gave me isn't full yet. You have to compensate me."

When the white-haired old man saw that his wine was about to be finished after a few more mouthfuls, he didn't care about his identity as a senior expert. With a flip of his hand, he started to snatch the wine from Hsiang Yang.

Naturally, Hsiang Yang wouldn't allow the other party to take away his wine. Since the other party wanted to compete with him, he would have to show his true strength.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Thus, the two of them kept exchanging blows, using all kinds of techniques. Moreover, it was a fusion of their own comprehension of martial arts. With a casual move, it was as if a peerless combat technique had been integrated into them.

"Un..."

Initially, this white-haired old man thought that no one in the Immortal Realm could compare with him in terms of martial skills because he was the Martial King of the Martial Mad Bloodline. In addition, Hsiang Yang was only a Great Luo Physical Body Stage. The white-haired old man didn't think that Hsiang Yang was powerful enough to push his body refining technique to the Great Luo Stage .

In fact, in the eyes of this white-haired old man, Hsiang Yang's body had become a Great Luo Expert. He was the kind of person with strong limbs and a simple mind. If he only had brute force, it was impossible for him to have any achievements in terms of martial arts and combat skills. However, what he didn't expect was that when Hsiang Yang really unleashed his power... In terms of technique, he was not any weaker than a Martial King.

"Interesting, your combat skill is actually this powerful. This has really impressed me." As the two of them exchanged blows, the white-haired old man became more and more astonished.

He was from the Extreme Martial Path, which had been passed down from the chaotic era. He had always insisted on cultivating martial arts and combat skills, and had recorded almost all kinds of combat skills and techniques from ancient times. He was also known as a Martial King, and his cultivation was world-shaking. Martial arts techniques were extremely powerful, and they were definitely not something that ordinary people could compare with.

However, an expert like him was actually blocked by a young man. Moreover, from the looks of it, the other party seemed to be able to handle it with ease. This made him feel even more shocked.

"Take another attack from me."

After that, the white-haired old man became serious. His fingers formed a sword. He thrust his sword at Hsiang Yang, although it didn't contain any power. However, Hsiang Yang felt as if all the Sword Daos in the world had merged into this finger.

"Good sword technique. Take my sword attack as well."

Hsiang Yang laughed softly. He was delighted to see this, so he also formed a sword with his finger and thrust it forward. Furthermore, this sword contained the sword intent of the Sword Of King.

Since his opponent was using a sword technique, he naturally wouldn't mind using his sword technique to fight his opponent. And in his sword technique, the strongest were naturally the Sword Of Slaughter and the Sword Of King. Furthermore, both of them had already reached major completion. Under such circumstances... It was obvious that the Sword Of King was more suitable.

"Although this old man isn't a sword cultivator, I have once been an Immortal King of the sword cultivator faction. The three years of sword sparring with the person named Sword King ended in a draw. This sword strike contains my eighth level of the Sword Dao. There were only a handful of Immortal King Level experts who could break it. If you can break it, I'm willing to call you big brother from now on... F * ck, what..."

"Buzz..."

The white-haired old man was very satisfied with his sword. After he stabbed out with his finger, instantly, the void trembled as an incomparably terrifying energy erupted. Sword intent circulated, as if all the Sword Daos in the world were contained within this sword.

He laughed and said. In order to show his strength, he even boasted that if Hsiang Yang could block it, he would recognize Hsiang Yang as his' big brother '.

However, as soon as he finished his words, his expression changed.

Hsiang Yang's sword didn't contain boundless Sword Dao like the white-haired old man did. His sword was very pure. It was just a simple Sword Of King, but this sword was the king of all Sword Dao in the chaotic world. He struck out with his sword. I am the king of all the Sword Daos in the world. All swords must submit to me.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the white-haired old man clearly didn't notice that Hsiang Yang was using some kind of energy to stop him. However, when he unleashed this sword attack... It felt like he was powerless and unable to stab forward no matter what. In fact, he even had a feeling that he was putting his life on the line. He actually dared to use his sword to fight against an emperor of a country.

He knew that this was the reason why his opponent's sword intent was so terrifying. Even his own sword intent was affected by his opponent's sword intent and could no longer be used.

As a Martial King, he was well aware that he had already lost this move. Furthermore, he had completely lost. If he wanted to win back, he would have to use his Everlasting Dao Fruit to bully the weak.

"Clangclangclangclang..."

However, that was not all. At that instant, the white-haired old man could only feel that the treasure that had been nurtured in his body for tens of thousands of years had yet to reach the level of a supreme treasure. The Life Divine Sword that had surpassed the Top Quality Immortal Tool actually started to tremble, producing a series of sword cries. It was as if it was going to burst out with sword qi at any moment.

Furthermore, many of the immortals who were eating on the same level had a drastic change in expression. Some of the immortal swords in their bodies were even pulled out by an invisible force and suspended in midair. They bowed in Hsiang Yang's direction.

With a single strike, ten thousand swords submitted to ___.

Everyone on the floor stopped moving. They looked at Hsiang Yang with disbelief and shock.1

In the current Immortal Realm, the Immortal Sword had become a must-have treasure for everyone's cultivation. Which immortal didn't have one or two Immortal Swords? Everyone could feel their own magic weapon, the Immortal Sword, trembling. They all knew that it was precisely because of the sword intent in Hsiang Yang's sword.

It didn't release any energy. It was just a simple thrust of the sword, but it was able to cause the immortal swords in everyone's bodies to tremble and let out sword hums. It was truly terrifying.

No one could remain calm. Everyone was incomparably shocked.

"What exactly is going on? What kind of Sword Dao is this?"

The white-haired old man stopped. The closer he got to Hsiang Yang... The more he clashed with Hsiang Yang's sword, the more he could clearly feel it. Hsiang Yang's cultivation in the Sword Dao might not be much higher than his. But... The Sword Dao and Sword Intent contained in this sword strike was too terrifying. Even he couldn't pierce it out. He couldn't really fight Hsiang Yang.

"This is the Sword Of King."

Hsiang Yang chuckled as he retracted his hand. Since the white-haired old man had already withdrawn his hand... He naturally did not pursue the old man as he had won, because following the thrust of the sword, he clearly understood the cultivation base of this white-haired old man. It was a supreme realm that had already reached the peak of the Immortal King realm. If he were to fight the old man head on, he would be courting his own death.

But now? Neither side used any Origin Immortal Dao Fruit or immortal energy, only relying on sword intent and martial intent to fight. Not only did he block the other party's sword, he even surpassed the other.

Thinking back to what the white-haired old man had said earlier, if he could block his sword, just as he was about to call him big brother, the corner of Hsiang Yang's mouth revealed an evil smile. He looked at the white-haired old man and said indifferently, "Second Brother, are you convinced?"

"Second brother? F * ck..."

At this moment, the white-haired old man's expression changed...

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