Long Live The Emperor! C355 – Chapter 355: 216. I Will Grind an Elephant with Ten Thousand Arts, Destroy the Village on the Lake with a Single Knife

Chapter 355: 216. I Will Grind an Elephant with Ten Thousand Arts, Destroy the Village on the Lake with a Single Knife

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Suddenly, many Dharma Idols appeared behind him.

One layer is not finished, another layer is born.

One layer after another,

Like a mountain galloping, like a herd of elephants in heat,

Mountains stood in the air,

The galaxy was born out of nowhere.

In a few breaths, the sky was torn apart by a powerful force, tearing out the moonlight that shone through the mountains and rivers behind the clouds.

The bright moonlight cast a terrifying and irregular figure on the lake that was thousands of meters high.

The man who was treading on the reeds and following the waves had a Dharma Idol behind him that looked like a peacock spreading its tail. It was impossible to see the end of it.

These Dharma Idols caused his body to expand by nearly a thousand times.

How could the person standing on that ordinary reed still be an ordinary person?

It was a god standing on the vast lake.

A god with countless Dharma Idols on his back.

The terrifying pressure suppressed the surrounding creatures so much that no one dared to make a sound.

no light dares to stray.

No wind or snow dares to disturb us.

The faint Buddhist hymn continued,

“I didn't expect it to become ten thousand techniques. I used ten thousand techniques to grind an elephant…”

As the last word fell..

Xia Ji's right hand grabbed the black blade, Thunder Fire.

He pressed down on the blade.

He drew his saber.

The saber was unsheathed.

He slashed out.

Countless dharmas found an outlet to vent their anger and slashed forward along with the saber.

I cut through the boundless moonlight,

I cut through wind, frost, rain, and snow,

It broke the surface of the black lake.

It broke the stillness of everything.

It awakened this silent world.

The saber light was mixed with lightning, jumping with endless lightning arcs and climbing many Dharma Idols, causing everything to move.

It was difficult to describe the brilliance of this blade.

It descended from the sky and slashed across thousands of meters, treating an island as a person.

If the saber hit a person, the person would die.

The saber hit the island, and it was split in half as if it had been slashed by a giant hand of lightning from the galaxy.

Boom!

The waves of the lake rose thousands of feet high. In the moonlight, in the rain and snow, there were lightning arcs jumping between the endless lake beads from time to time. From time to time, steam would rush against them. The great power of the saber had already caused the entire island to explode and sink into smoke and dust.

Everything in it was destroyed by this blade and turned into dust. All life was returned to the Kingdom of Death by this blade thousands of meters away.

Xia Ji coughed lightly. It was obvious that he was tired from swinging his saber like this.

“Is this explanation enough?” he asked as he sheathed his saber. The voice spread to the manor that had turned into dust.

However, there was no response.

He knew that his opponent was not dead because he had only been affected by the aftershock of the saber. Moreover, his opponent had used some kind of protective magical equipment in time and transformed into a Dharma Body. That Dharma Body was a kind of enlarged Dharma Body. All kinds of factors had stacked together, causing his opponent to only be seriously injured but not dead.

Xia Ji didn't want to kill him.

He raised his head, and his Dharma Form disappeared. The sky was slowly restored by the iron-gray clouds.

The wind and snow continued, and the autumn rain continued.

He waited for a long time, but there was still no response. It was likely that the person who called himself this lord could no longer answer.

Therefore, he continued, ” Don't touch my disciple anymore. We're all from the same aristocratic family. There's no need for that. ” Although I'm in the tenth level, it's enough for me to kill you.”

After he finished speaking, he had no intention of visiting this nameless Wu family island, so he turned around and left on the waves.

In the distant dust behind him..

A man in a black imperial robe was covered in blood and had fainted.

Xia Ji returned to the Mirror Lake Manor and sat in the study, staring blankly into the darkness.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly heard light footsteps in the autumn rain outside the courtyard.

The footsteps sounded a little uneasy and nervous.

The person stood behind the arched door in front of the courtyard. He seemed to lean against the wall for a while before he made up his mind and turned around.

The gentle candlelight in the stone tower revealed the appearance of the person who had come.

It was a petite, short girl.

His face was not very good-looking, just average. There were some freckles on his cheeks, and there was a trace of reserved silence in his eyes.

However, her stunted, soft, long hair made her look like a young girl who was lovable.

This was the girl who was originally ranked last among the ninety-nine disciples – Zhao Yange.

Zhao Yange held the mutton soup in her hand and carefully walked to the front of the study. She half-knelt under the eaves and summoned her courage to speak, '”' It's late autumn, and it's cold. Teacher has returned from outside, but he's still staying up late. I've cooked mutton soup to keep Teacher warm. ' Xia Ji lit the candle and looked at the trembling disciple outside the door.

She looked at herself in fear of being rejected. After all, in her eyes, her master was high and mighty, unfathomable, and she was the last among the many disciples…

“Yan Ge, come in,” Xia Ji said gently.

Zhao Yange was surprised that her teacher remembered her name… If she remembered correctly, this was the first time the teacher had called her name.

She lowered her head and carefully moved forward. She moved to the coffee table and placed the mutton soup on the empty space on the coffee table.

The soup was very fragrant. It was sprinkled with pepper and chopped green onions. The mutton that floated up was very well cut. Almost every piece was the same size. There was no rigid meat. It was all skinned and mixed with a shallow layer of just the right amount of fatty mutton.

One could see how careful and fearful Zhao Yange was when she was cooking the soup.

The little girl put down the mutton soup and hurriedly retreated.

” I don't eat people, ” Xia Ji said. ” Why are you so afraid of me? ”

Zhao Yange mumbled, “I didn't …” No, I haven't.”

“Sit opposite me, ” Xia Ji said with a smile.

Zhao Yange bit her lips and sat down cross-legged with her head lowered.

Xia Ji started eating the mutton soup, The soup was fragrant and warm.

He grabbed the bowl and drank it in big gulps. Then, he praised,”Well done.”

Hearing his praise, Zhao Yange's eyes lit up.

“Is there something you don't understand?” Xia Ji asked.

Zhao Yange heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly took out a notebook from her bosom. She flipped it open and revealed the densely packed handwriting on the notebook.

When she really asked, she was a little scared. Teacher's time was precious. How could she ask so many questions?

Just as she was hesitating, Xia Ji grabbed the notebook and started flipping through it.

After a long time, he handed it back.

It had to be said that this disciple was really stupid.

Many of the questions were obviously very simple, but she was stuck in a dead end. There were some things that were clear at a glance, but she could not understand them.

Hence, Xia Ji patiently told her about it, occasionally using his chopsticks as a knife to make a few gestures.

He was now a grandmaster among grandmasters in the path of martial arts. His in-depth and simple explanation made Zhao Yange nod repeatedly.

The candlelight burned for the entire night.

The other disciples who passed by could vaguely hear the teacher's curses from time to time in the study.

“Give me your hand, fighter.”

“Why are you so stupid?”

All the disciples understood. It was Zhao Yange, who was ranked last among the seventy-two people, asking for guidance from their teacher.

After a whole night of talking, Xia Ji's mouth was dry. He repeated the same question more than ten times, but the girl still couldn't stand it anymore and forced herself to admit that she understood.

When it was dawn, the light of dawn pierced through the cold air. The autumn rain stopped, and the leaves were all over the ground. Some disciples began to take the initiative to sweep the floor.

Zhao Yange fell asleep on her back in the study.

Xia Ji looked at her in annoyance. He raised his hand and pulled out a wool blanket to cover her.

He adjusted his breathing slightly and recovered his spirit.

A small boat was parked at the entrance of Mirror Lake Manor. There was a young man and a young woman on the boat. They were both wearing the clothes of the Su family disciples.

With a thought, Xia Ji released the Manor Protection Xuan Formation and allowed the small boat to enter.

The young man and woman saw Xia Ji as soon as they reached the shore.

Xia Ji also recognized the young girl. It was Su Shu.

' Mr. Feng, ” Su Shu hurriedly said, ” the family head urgently summoned you back. It seems that someone from the Wu family has come to visit. They said that you injured one of their people. '

“What does House Wu want?” Xia Ji asked.

” I don't know yet, ” another youth said. ” But if he's injured, so be it. Do you still want justice? ” The Wu family is nothing. Mr. Feng is good at fighting!”

Su Shu nodded in agreement and said, “”Yeah, how dare the Woods come to my Smiths? If you can't beat him, why are you running around and saying that he's numb?”

Xia Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Aristocratic families were awesome.

His strength could be lacking, but he would never admit defeat..

Chapter end