The world has changed!
The violent aura seemed to darken the entire sky. At this moment, the people around Fenghua City couldn't help but lower their breathing.
There seemed to be strong pressure in the air, making the oxygen thin and making it difficult for people to breathe.
Warriors are the first to bear the brunt!
Those with a weaker will will already see the illusion of the blood dragon in front of them! The huge blood dragon covers the senses, it can't be said to be wild, it can't be said to be domineering!
Suddenly a punch fell from the sky to suppress the world.
The fist light was like a dragon's head, roaring and hissing as it pressed towards Bai Qi!
However, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, this fist light was like a natural disaster, but it could only move Bai Qi's clothes.
The top of the third grade...
So does he!
Snow-colored sword light flashed suddenly, and the shocking blood dragon split into two.
Roaring wind pressure shook the two of them, Bai Qi, Zhou Xinglin, and it was like a hurricane rising from the ground, kicking up dust all over the sky.
Amidst the flying sand and dust, a bloody figure rushed towards him. Before Bai Qi could hand out the second sword, he had already appeared beside Bai Qi.
"die!!"
He clenched his left fist and pressed it down violently. Bai Qi turned his head slightly to avoid it, but thrust the sword out to stab behind him, because behind him, the Tathagata Divine Palm with a single strike in the air had already struck.
But the target is not Bai Qi.
But it was Bai Xiaotian who fell next to Bai Qi!
Fight to the death!
You should do whatever you can!
The sword wind swept across Tathagata's palm and burst open like bubbles. Suddenly, two swords flashed away like divine light from the sky.
Then Zhou Xinglin and Lokong retreated wildly, retreating a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
And on the same spot, two bottomless huge sword marks spread silently.
Bai Qi didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but just gritted his teeth fiercely!
Looking at Zhou Xinglin in the distance, Bai Qi's eyes burst with blood and he roared madly: "Zhou Xinglin! I will kill you!!"
The brilliant sword light rose up, as if it were the only one in this world.
His sword drew the light from the sky and fell down, striking straight at... Bai Xiaotian's head!
"This sword will renew your opportunity!"
With a swing of the sword, Bai Qi's breath suddenly dropped a lot - this is not temporary, but forever!
This sword alone not only permanently reduced Bai Qi's strength by 10%, but also most likely made it impossible for him to touch the threshold of the second-grade true martial arts.
but……
Looking at Bai Xiaotian at this moment, a soft light flashed across Bai Qi's eyes.
This is his son...
It's the son who is more talented than him...
Everything he did this time in Zhou Dynasty was for Bai Xiaotian!
Now that things have come to this, how can he ignore it! ?
…
The vision of thousands of miles of ice is once again swinging open.
The skylight was guided by the divine sword and fell towards Bai Xiaotian's eyebrows.
At this moment, every pore in Bai Xiaotian's body could be seen shooting out snow-colored light. His whole body was floating in the air, and his complexion, which was originally like gold foil, instantly improved.
He opened his eyes suddenly, a dazed look flashed in his eyes, but the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger!
He himself can already achieve the third level.
But he was interrupted by King Lin's blow.
If this opportunity was cut off, then everything would be over. Let alone entering the third level again in this life, it would be a matter of whether or not one could save one's life.
However, Bai Xiaotian's sword intention itself is similar to Bai Qi's. The techniques practiced by the two are almost exactly the same, and their intentions are similar.
Therefore, Bai Qicai has the possibility to continue Bai Xiaotian's opportunity.
At this moment, the unity of nature and man reappears.
It only takes about one stick of incense for Bai Xiaotian to reach the third level again!
but……
"How can I let you get what you want!?"
Zhou Xinglin's voice sounded again and he rushed towards him. Abbot Zuokong ignored him and his palm shadow fist was overwhelming.
Bai Qi drew his sword again, and the circle made by the sword was seamless. There was no flaw in the sword's defense!
He, Bai Qi, is 10% weaker...
But Zhou Xinglin and Kong were more than 10% weaker?
The injuries on both of you are "merely fatal injuries"... It's better to say that if you are empty, you are seriously injured but not fatal, and you can still use half of your strength.
But Zhou Xinglin can still jump around now, which Bai Qidu finds a bit incredible.
Although it's two against one.
But in this two-on-one situation, Bai Qi had every advantage and the upper hand.
And when Bai Xiaotian reaches the third level, this battle will be finalized!
…
The battle of the third grade can be called earth-shattering.
When the third-level battle begins, the battlefield becomes like a desert of life.
The chaotic light and shadow are intertwined and intertwined, and the celestial phenomena are dazzling.
Let’s not mention things like blood energy and the aftermath of the fight for now.
What is even more frightening is that the will of a third-grade warrior is lingering near the battlefield, making it very likely that a warrior will be eroded by the will of a third-grade warrior once he enters.
At worst, his martial arts path will be ruined, at worst, he will go crazy on the spot!
At this moment on this battlefield, no one under the third rank can clearly see the fighting situation in the center of the battlefield. The instinct of warriors and even humans urges everyone to stay away from this place as soon as possible.
However, there were two people who went against their instincts and walked step by step to the edge of the battlefield.
"Bang" sound.
Juxian was thrown to the ground by Lu Ming.
At this moment, under the power of the third-grade heaven, Juxian was trembling, but the smile on his face was not as bright as before.
King Lin's appearance brought surprises and variables.
However, Juxian still felt that the outcome of this battle would not be beyond the prince's expectations.
"It is destined that the Crown Prince will die as King of Dragon Forest!"
"Destined!"
"Destined!!"
He roared wildly to relieve the fear deep in his heart of facing the aftermath of the third-level confrontation.
Suddenly a voice rang in Juxian's ears.
"Today, I will teach you how to write the word Wu."
"Now, you wait here for a while, then open your eyes wide and give me a good look, do you understand?"
After saying this with a smile to Juxian, Lu Ming stopped looking at him.
He just turned his head and looked at the third-grade battlefield in the distance.
Chaotic light and shadow, surging energy aftermath.
The meaning of the third grade is everywhere, like landmines that can fly and wander.
But so what?
But so what! ?
Crazy laughter suddenly started, Lu Ming drew his sword and rushed in without saying a word!
"The word "武" means fighting, fighting, and even rebelling!"
Warriors, compete with the sky for strength, compete with the sky for fate, and go against the sky!
From the beginning of martial arts, it was about self-strengthening and breaking the code of strength and weakness set by God!
If you Juxian said it was destined, I, Lu Ming, would definitely sneer at you!
Because do you know that your simple destiny has negated how much blood and sweat I have spent, and it has negated all my struggles and efforts!
If I believe in your destiny, why don't I just lie down and let it go? Why should I practice martial arts and join this world? ?
Suddenly, a stream of light invaded and fell into Lu Ming's body.
In the blink of an eye, there are morning bells and evening drums, and the bells sound the Buddha's name.
"Vajra has angry eyes, so he subdues the four demons; Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so he is compassionate to the six realms."
"I originally wanted to be the compassionate Bodhisattva, but you, the Zhou court, forced me to be the angry-eyed Vajra."
"Then use my fists, my power, and the correct Buddhist principles to defeat all demons!!"
The fierce intention entered his body like poison, and Lu Ming instantly felt his will blur.
The meaning of the third grade is as firm as steel!
Even if it is just a residual intention, it is enough to erode the weak will of a fifth-grade warrior, and even affect the martial arts path of a fourth-grade warrior!
But Lu Ming is different!
The Alaya Bungar Sutra protects me, no matter how unexpected things come into my body, I will remain unmoved!
"Abbot Lukong, my intention is different from yours!"
"My intention is to take revenge, to kill people, to express my feelings directly, and not to feel depressed!"
"My intention is to take revenge, to kill people, to express my feelings directly, and not to feel depressed!"
"This meaning has nothing to do with Buddha!"
The faint sound of the Buddha's trumpet swayed slightly, and a sword hidden in the chest fluctuated rapidly, instantly dispelling Kong Kong's remaining will!
The three-phase demon-turning skill circulated violently, and in one breath, the acupoints of both eyes suddenly opened!
The cultivation level has reached thirty orifices!
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it only happens in an instant.
In reality, Lu Ming paused and his eyes regained their clarity...
No, not just Qingming.
On the contrary, it becomes shinier and more dazzling!
The brilliance suddenly reappears.
"Bai Qi, what is a sword?"
There was another loud voice from Bai Qi, but younger.
"The sharpest weapon to kill is a sword."
[laughing loudly]
"This fool, the weapon that kills people is a sword... According to him, the knife is also a sword, the gun is also a sword, and the ax is also a sword... As long as it can kill people, it is also a sword?"
"Hey, don't say that about him. After all, his qualifications are low. The master has said that this kid cannot be taught..."
Another voice came from in front of me.
A long sigh.
"Forget it, go down..."
Bai Qi's voice sounded again.
"Master, I don't understand."
"Don't people kill with swords instead of with their mouths?"
"Bai Qi, you are so bold! You are trying to change your concept!"
"I just really don't understand. The weapon for killing people is a sword. What's wrong with that? Why are you laughing at me?"
Suddenly, an icy sword came from the sky, biting to the bone!
The loud sound roared and exploded!
"The sword is a murderous sword!"
"The swordsman is the murderer!"
"The sword intention is the intention to kill!"
"My sword transforms the cold winter, and can kill everything! Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!"
"I am Bai Qi, the Ice-Ling Divine Sword!"
There was a "boom".
In Lu Ming's mind, the defense of mind constructed from the Alaya Bungara trembled in an instant.
In reality, Lu Ming's brain blurred for a while, vaguely affected by Bai Qi's intention.
But soon, Lu Ming's eyes became clear again.
He laughed loudly.
"Your sword intention is destined to me!"
"But I won't follow your path, and I won't become the next Ice Divine Sword!"
"I am just me, and I will only be me!"
"Today I'll take your essence and get rid of your dross."
"I only leave one word!"
kill!
The sword in his chest trembled violently, and the sword's will suddenly changed!
The Three-Phase Demon Transformation was in motion again, and suddenly the nose, ears, and four orifices were opened one after another!
The cultivation level has reached the thirty-fourth level!
Lu Ming takes another step!
Ahead, the floating figure and the three people entangled together were already vaguely visible.
But another stream of light flew over again.
Can't avoid it, can't hide from it.
After all, if you want to enter the third-level battlefield, you must either be a third-level player, or you must show some real skills.
That third-grade Tianguan is definitely not a joke.
The picture in front of me slowly opened.
Among the magnificent palace buildings, a child held the hand of a woman with a vague face and walked happily in front of the spacious palace.
Suddenly the women and children stopped.
In the distance, a woman's figure with an even vaguer appearance walked towards her.
"I met my sister."
"Good luck to the Queen."
The child also saluted, but couldn't hold back his curiosity and quietly raised his head to glance at the Queen.
When he entered his eyes, he saw a pair of smiling eyes.
"Xinglin, you have grown so big..."
Blood suddenly stained everything!
The originally ordinary scene seemed to be immersed in a sea of blood!
The picture remains unchanged, but the background color changes, as thrilling as a horror movie!
The sound of "crashing" is endless.
But countless chains flew from the sky!
Chains covering the sky and the sun are bound to the children...
Submerge, sink.
Suddenly, a roar exploded from the chains.
"I don't accept it!"
"I don't recognize it either!"
"If it is destined, I will use my martial arts and my fists to change my destiny!"
The chains exploded with a bang, and the figure grew from small to large.
The mighty man clenched his fists and spoke every word.
"I have nothing to rely on, nothing to rely on."
"Then rely on martial arts and rely on fists!"
"I, Zhou Xinglin, don't accept my fate!"
Lu Ming closed his eyes suddenly.
Within the body, the Alaya Book of Sutras was running wildly, pulling Lu Ming out of Zhou Xinglin's residual influence!
Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
After a long time, Lu Ming opened his eyes.
He murmured softly.
"You mean, I can't read more."
Zhou Xinglin's meaning is vague and unclear.
But too strong...
Far stronger than that of Kong and Bai Qi!
And the intensity of Lu Ming's assimilation was also very terrifying.
If it is contaminated for a long time, Lu Ming will be affected by it.
Good or bad is unknown...but the road will inevitably be led astray.
I have no choice but not to look at it.
Nothing gained either.
But in the end, it doesn’t matter what you gain!
He suddenly looked up and looked ahead.
Bai Xiaotian, who was in the state of unity between man and nature, felt something. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Lu Ming.
So, their eyes met.
"Zheng~~"
The sound of sword chanting!
(End of chapter)
