"This is the power of the realm of the sub-saint powerhouse?"

Lu Yu watched, his heart swayed and shook, and he was fascinated.

Gao Changgong's knife has surpassed the knife technique, and even surpassed the knife path.

It's the power of rules, the power of domains.

This realm is even superior to the golden sword that Guo Poyu slashed out just now.

Although they are all Yasheng swords, it is obvious that the understanding of the rules and the application of the field are that Guo Poyu has broken through, and Gao Changgong is still far ahead of Guo Poyu.

It was Guo Poyu, who had already preached the Tao of Yasheng, and when he watched Gao Changgong take out the knife, his heart was terrified.

Originally, I thought that after breaking through, I had caught up with King Lanling.

But now it seems that he still underestimated the terrible nature of this Taiyuan man.

Like the two knives he just chopped, Guo Poyu boasted that he would never be able to chop them.

Although they are all martial arts and sub-saints, there is still a big difference between sub-saints and sub-saints.

Guo Poyu is like a toddler who has just learned to walk upright, and has changed from crawling to standing upright.

Gao Changgong, on the other hand, not only learned to walk, but also learned to run, and even learned to fly.

The gap is too big.

There are too many things that Guo Poyu still needs to learn and comprehend.

At least for a year and a half, even if Gao Changgong stands still, he can't see any hope of surpassing this Taiyuan man.

But Guo Poyu did not feel the slightest depression in his heart.

He was a simple-minded man.

Gao Changgong is stronger than him, he doesn't have the slightest jealousy, and he wants to surpass him for sure, but this kind of transcendence will only constantly spur himself, not produce any other negative emotions.

He has the purest heart of innocence.

This kind of mentality, just like the Kakarot Son Goku of the Dragon Ball plane, is precisely the most suitable for cultivation.

What kind of expression and state Guo Poyu has, Lu Yudong looks at the fire, and he sees it all in his eyes.

"Chang Gong's strength is so strong, which is a good thing for Xiao Guo, who has just broken through and become the youngest in history. But all geniuses, the most taboo is to be empty-eyed and complacent. Although Xiao Guo is not like this, there is a person in the team who is stronger than him, and he will definitely be extremely advantageous to spur him. Let him have no distractions and focus on martial arts practice. Xiao Guo is a good seedling, but he can't be smashed on my hands. ”

Lu Yu thought like this, and the thoughts in his heart turned quickly.

"But these two guys, the progress in the past few months is really big, and they have thrown me far away. Hey, originally my strength, after the trip to Japan, I have quite a comprehension, and I can become a quasi-saint-level powerhouse. But he was poisoned and injured, causing the realm to stagnate, and even regressed. I only hope that the dead wood Zen master in Lingyin Temple can really cure me. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be left behind. ”

In modern society, with the advancement of science and technology, martial arts are becoming more and more declining.

But the current era seems to be the last return to the glory of the martial arts, and the last glory before the cultivation world completely enters the era of the end of the law.

Genius warriors emerge in endlessly.

Not only did immortals like Wei Wenchang appear, but there were also unprecedented martial arts geniuses like Guo Poyu.

In such a turbulent and turbulent era, which man does not yearn for it in his heart?

Don't you want to be the best of the best?

The middle stream hits the water, and the waves curb the flying boat.

Be a trendsetter of the times?

Lu Yu is also a martial arts genius, and he also has the heart to compete with the heroes of the world.

I never even felt like I was weaker than anyone else.

If he is really unable to practice because of the poison in his body, then he is alive and a walking corpse.

Thinking of this, even with Lu Yu's state of mind, it was inevitable that he would be a little depressed and depressed.

But as soon as this thought grew, he cut it off.

"No, Changqing, you can't be depressed. There is no endless road, even if the deadwood Zen master can't cure you, or even doesn't want to heal you, what's the big deal? ”

"Along the way, what wind and rain have you not experienced? How hard is it now? When Lu Yehu, the old calf, abolished your martial arts vein and expelled you from the house, and it was more difficult for Meng Bingyun and Lu Chan'er, the, to send people to hunt you down? With Chen Daozang, a conscienceless handle and powerless chicken, you were thrown into the old black forest of Changbai Mountain to fight with a wild boar of more than 500 catties? ”

"You have carried so much wind and rain, what is this thing? Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree. Now this pain, can't it be that the son of a bitch raised God gave you a test, and you can't even stand this little thing? How can you be worthy of your mother, worthy of your grandfather, worthy of your master, worthy of the woman who admires you, worthy of so many brothers who support you? ”

Thinking of this, Lu Yu's eyes became extremely firm, and his Dao heart became more exquisite and mellow.

The mind is not moved by external objects.

There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.

No anger, no anger.

Not sad or happy.

Only then can you be at ease and have a great time.

In this short moment, Lu Yu's martial arts heart was not depressed, but even more sublimated.

Thorn –

Gao Changgong killed the pig-knife in his hand like an eagle hitting the long hall, like a comet hitting the moon, and went straight to the gray-robed old man, seeing that this person was a tragic ending of being cut in two.

Gao Changgong suddenly withdrew the knife.

The blade stayed in front of the gray-robed old man's forehead, which was worth a centimeter, and the control of the strength was as wonderful as a millimeter.

The sword wind is agitated.

Blowing off the gray-robed old man's hair, revealing his white scalp.

A crack faintly appeared on his scalp, and there was red blood, slowly soaking out.

"Ah, I'm dead! Yes!!! ”

The gray-robed old man shouted, his psychological defense line completely collapsed, he was paralyzed on the ground, his crotch was covered with and urine, where was the slightest combat power.

"I'll spare you a dog's life for the time being."

Gao Changgong smiled coldly, the pig-killing knife spun half a circle, and the handle of the knife slammed on his head, and the gray-robed old man suddenly fainted.

Then Gao Changgong kicked him heavily, like kicking a dead dog, and kicked the gray-robed old man in front of Lu Yu.

"Changqing, I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Gao doesn't have any gifts for you, so I'll give you this old thing."

Gao Changgong said with a smile.

It's hard to imagine that a man like him who is like a strong wine and never smiles, once he laughs, is rare and good-looking.

It's not that he can't laugh.

I just never laugh at my loved ones.

And Lu Changqing is his only relative in this world now, his younger brother.

"Brother Gao, but it's disrespectful."

Lu Yu smiled and pointed at Nangong Lianhua, "There is still a mallet left, Brother Gao, please trouble, let's pick it up together." ”

The martial arts of this gray-robed old man is not the Central Plains Xuanmen system at first glance, but from Miao Jiang, and he will even devour the mysterious method of Gu with his body, he must be an expert in using Gu.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Yu left him a dog's life.

Let it come out of his mouth and heal the city.

As for Nangong Lianhua's words-

This son of a family is reluctant to leave the Heavenly Dao, Shura Hell has no door, but he forcibly breaks in, then there is no way, since he wants to die, then Lu Yu will send him to die.

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