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Because when you meet an opponent who can be hearty, not those you have encountered before, you are often faced with threats to your life, and if you make a mistake, you will be an abyss.

And today, at this moment, what he is facing is finally no longer a peak that is too large to reach, and he can let go of his hands and feet.

Go and fight.

Go presumptuous.

Go and sway everything you have realized during this time.

He grinned, and stopped bothering with the floating slaughter buried at his feet.

He swung his fist, slamming into Duan's pawn's fist, and waves of qi surged from all sides.

In the stirring smoke and dust, the figures of the two became blurred.

A breeze blew from nowhere, but it didn't blow there.

The wind hovered around the two of them, and the floating smoke and dust did not fall slowly, but on the dust, the wind swirled and climbed up, forming a whirlpool that embraced the two in the blink of an eye.

Liu Fuling sensed that something was wrong and immediately wanted to retreat, but Duan Pawn let go of the fist that the two collided with, opened his five fingers, grabbed his fist, and dragged it forward, Liu Fuling stood firmly with both feet, and stabbed Duan Pawn's wrist with the other hand and pointing.

At this moment, the wind moved, and the rising whirlpool changed direction, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, converging towards Duan Pawn's other open palm, the invisible wind swirled and buzzed in his palm, and when the young man's fingertips pierced his other wrist, he suddenly let go.

He was wrapped in the swirling wind and slapped Liu Fuling's head with one palm!

The first thing Liu Fuling heard was the hissing wind, the whirlwind that was almost visible to the naked eye was close at hand, a whirlwind the size of a man shrouded his head, his body leaned back sharply, his inner breath was drumming, his palms were placed on his elbows, and the internal force was all gathered in his hands in the blink of an eye.

The invisible wind swept through his hair, and the strands of hair were broken, and the wind struck with the contemplation and arrogance of Duan Pawn, oppressing Liu Fuling to squint his eyes, and he slapped out with both palms, breaking through the qi waves, hitting the whirlwind.

Peng Ran exploded, Liu Fuling bounced out, and a line of blood followed the boy across a parabola.

The wind broke in the hands of Duan's pawns.

Liu Fuling looked at his fleshy palm, as if it had been slashed by countless sharp weapons as thin as hair, and the bones were visible, his clothes were broken, cut into strips, and the slight scars were cracked, his arms trembled violently, he was dizzy, his body was empty and weak for a while, and the internal force was consumed after blocking that blow, and the familiar faint numbness tremor also hit the whole body again.

He shook his body, finally knowing what the feeling was about.

Although I had expected it a long time ago, I was still a little surprised when I actually faced it, and I was surprised that I could meet a cultivator in the true sense of the word in such a place.

is different from the man in red I met before, who is just a half-hanged and has no actual combat experience, and the so-called cultivator will make a few useless juggling fire tricks, and it is okay to scare ordinary martial artists, but once he encounters a horseman who is not fatal and has high quality force, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body, and the final death can also prove this, otherwise with Liu Fuling's strength at that time, he could only flee for his life.

But even so, it's still strong and terrifying.

A small city was destroyed and burned to the ground.

Liu Fuling clenched his hands, felt the erosive flesh and blood in his palms, and looked at Duan Pawn who was standing still three zhang away.

Martial artists, cultivators, one is in the rivers and lakes, and the other has already jumped out of the rivers and lakes, to a certain extent, they are already two people of different levels.

What is an Associate? According to Liu Fuling's understanding, the power they possess is no longer a simple internal force and move.

The nine martial artists are extreme, in this process, it is just a simple internal force, as well as the depth of understanding of combat experience and moves, the nine products, is the top floor, and then climb up, it is another floor, and the internal force will produce qualitative changes.

This is not to say that the amount of internal force can be practiced to a certain limit, as far as the human body is concerned, the internal force has its limit, and the qualitative change here refers to the change that occurs because of a certain touch, which can be its own understanding, can be an external stimulus, or a natural conversion, no matter how you look at it, it is not just a simple accumulation of internal force.

The difference between a practitioner and a martial artist, at the very beginning, is relatively subtle, becoming a practitioner does not necessarily have to become a martial artist, and becoming a martial artist is not a guarantee for becoming a practitioner, the relationship between the two is not close, this is just a bottom-up path, and it is an extremely narrow path.

If the martial artist is compared to the rivers and lakes, the practitioner is jumping into an endless sea, and there is almost no limit to his life, it is a new world, a new realm.

Dare to call the sun and the moon to change the sky.

Therefore, the biggest difference between the martial artists and the cultivators who have just entered the gate is that the scenery they see, the sounds they hear, and everything they feel are completely different and completely new.

Therefore, at the very beginning, there was no obvious gap between a beginner realm cultivator and a nine-rank peak martial artist in terms of lethality, and there was no point of despair.

According to Liu Fuling's understanding and judgment, the person in front of him was a genuine cultivator.

Fortunately, cultivators who have only just entered the initial realm, their spiritual consciousness is beginning to appear, and they can only be used simply, more like taking advantage of the trend, and it seems a little suffocating, not harmonious and transparent.

But the power is also amazing.

His body was now empty, and his internal forces were slowly recovering.

But Liu Fuling has an advantage, his physical strength is more than several times that of ordinary nine-rank martial artists, compared to Duan Pawn who has just entered the cultivation, it is not bad, in the competition just now, there is also a fist that is forced to carry the wind, it is only a flesh injury.

He originally had a greater advantage, that is, the floating slaughter, the air imperial object, coming and going like electricity, was a rare help, but unfortunately he didn't know what means Duan Pawn used to seal it, and he couldn't generate the slightest induction.

He can only rely on this body to shake the enemy now.

The boy clenched his fists, then released, and clenched again, every muscle line on his body twitched, and it was like a heartbeat.

Blood oozed from between the clenched fingers, dripping, and splattered fine dust on the dry ground.

"You're a cultivator?" Liu Fuling suddenly asked.

"Sort of, it's far from the entrance."

Duan Pawn admitted that he was not surprised by the fact that he was called to reveal his identity, because the strength that the young man showed that did not match his age and the ability to easily control objects before entering the initial realm of cultivation made him conclude that the other party had a background in the cultivation world, so it was not strange at all.

"Being able to sense and use it according to the situation can already be said to be an entry." Liu Fuling said calmly.

Duan Pawn nodded, he didn't want to say anything more, he must kill this young man, this mission is very important, there is no room for mistakes, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, even if it is a fellow believer.

Liu Fuling also stopped talking.

With blood-stained fists, he strode forward.

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