Volume 1 The Road to Sealing the Demon Chapter 271 One Man Fights the Heroes (8)

"Violent Blood Pill!" Senior Brother Yunhua said these three words without thinking.

"Senior Brother Yunhua has good eyesight, it's indeed a Violent Blood Pill!

I didn't expect that it was such a brief glance, and there was no even a close-up look or other movements, and you would be able to identify and admire it so quickly and accurately.

Originally, I thought that Senior Brother Yunhua, you were just extremely talented in martial arts, but I didn't expect that you would have such attainments in Dandao.

No, maybe it's just a bit better in other ways, it's just that there's just a lack of an opportunity to show it at the moment. The god boasted, his face was relaxed and flat, but he didn't feel much surprise.

"It's over. ”

Senior Brother Yunhua smiled slightly, and politely replied, which can be regarded as a courtesy.

After Yunhua and Rushen communicated with each other so politely, Chen Caiyin did not sit idle, and tried his best to spare all the information about this Violent Blood Pill in his mind, and suddenly found it, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim again,

"Senior brother, isn't this Violent Blood Pill the kind of highly poisonous medicine that stimulates and mobilizes people's essence and blood to the greatest extent, and overdraws their lives in exchange for strength for a short time?

Once a person takes it, he can get a lot of strength increase in a while and a half, but when the time limit is up, the person who takes it will definitely die, without any power to return to heaven?"

"Yes, it's that kind of poison.

And what God thought was just to make the skill of the knife improve in a short period of time.

As for the rest, the other party doesn't care at all - now the sword is fighting with Feng Sheng's predecessors, and even has the upper hand, if at this time, the skill of the sword suddenly increases, the battle situation may change, or even reverse!"

"What a vicious method!"

Chen Caiyin commented simply, and her impression of being like a god was even worse, and she fell straight into the ice cellar:

Before, she just expressed disgust at the other party's love to intervene, casually find trouble with others, stir up trouble, be jealous, and have a competitive character, but now it seems that she has to add a little ah, vicious, and disregard for human life.

Hearing Chen Caiyin's whispering, she quickly echoed and smiled, saying that her kindness was misunderstood, and she looked very innocent:

"You two really hurt me by saying thisβ€”I just wanted to help him out with good intentions. Unfortunately, I was in a hurry to go out, and the pill I was carrying that could improve my strength in a short period of time was only the Violent Blood Pill.

It was not my intention to put him to death.

Moreover, at the beginning of the battle, he also said that dying in battle was his glory as a swordsman, his faith, and so on.

I just gave him a chance to be justified, and I was able to defeat Feng Sheng, not only is it not a bad thing, but it can be regarded as a good deed. ”

Regarding Rushen's self-indulgence, Yunhua and the others did not say anything.

Everyone's judging criteria are different, and for the same thing, there will naturally be different answers:

If you feel that victory and glory are above all else, and as long as you can win, you can do whatever it takes, this is a good deed;

And I think life is more important, for some gimmicks, people take poison

Losing one's life is evil!

...

And look at their situation on the field:

took the Violent Blood Pill given by the gods, held it in his hand and kept looking at it, the knife hesitated for a while, but he still couldn't make up his mind - he naturally recognized what it was and what effect it had (even if he couldn't recognize it, he naturally knew it when he heard the conversation between the two brothers and sisters Chen Caiyin), should he take it or not?

As long as you obey it, you will be able to increase your strength exponentially, and it will no longer be difficult to win Feng Sheng when the time comes, and you will wash away the insults that the other party has imposed on you;

It's just that the victory won in this way is really what I want, and it is in line with the belief that I have always adhered to:

As a swordsman and a martial artist, victory or defeat is more important than life and death, but it depends on the three indiscriminate methods of drug abuse. What kind of glory is the victory?

Revenge, or Principle?

The Violent Blood Pill was repeatedly held in the hand by the knife, stretched out to the mouth, as long as the tongue poked out and swallowed it, it could immediately gain power, but the hand holding the Violent Blood Pill was silent, and it stopped, stopping at the mouth, just the slightest distance.

In the end, I saw that the knife quickly took the Violent Blood Pill from his mouth, put it in the palm of his hand, and crushed it violently, leaving no powder.

The emotions of the other people have ups and downs, mixed with a little anger:

"If you want to win, you have to fight for it.

I have a knife, and I am invincible all over the world, even if I am defeated, I will never make this kind of small trick that cannot be put on the table.

The glory of a swordsman does not tolerate any blasphemy, and that is my belief as a swordsman. Don't look down on people, little ghost!"

Ignoring this nasty episode, the knife continued the previous battle with Feng Sheng.

He fought heartily and happily, but in the seats outside the court, some people didn't think so.

As if God was seeing it, the knife crushed the Violent Blood Pill that he had given him, and said those impassioned words, not to mention how ugly his face was:

Originally, he was still sipping a small sip of tea calmly, as if he was watching the opera quietly, but now a breath of evil air is blocked in his neck, and the tea can't be drunk, holding the bottom of the teacup tightly with one hand, as long as he uses more force, the whole teacup can be smashed clean in an instant,

"I'm sorry, if I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, I just say that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, and I still pretend to be high-spirited and pretentious!"

"You're wrong about this, like a god brother.

This is called integrity, stick to your bottom line!"

Yun Hua retorted calmly, not that he wanted to complain about the other party, but he was somewhat driven by the words of the knife in his heart, and he was inevitably a little excited.

"Oh, I don't know what Senior Brother Yunhua means by this, please give me advice!"

Without the light breeze of Yun Danfeng when he was provoked before, he said to him with a cold face, and for a moment his resentment towards the knife couldn't help but transfer to Yun Hua.

"I can't talk about teaching, but I have my own opinions.

Although this person also wants to pursue victory, but people are more interested in upright victory, and will not say that for the sake of victory, they will lose their principles and unscrupulous means.

Presumably this is his persistence as a swordsman.

In fact, not only swordsmen, but also sword cultivators.

If you are also interested in these things, you will be able to know if you study them in depth..."

"Hmph, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, where is the principle and bottom line?

These are just excuses and excuses for the weak to find after their defeat. Yunhua's beautiful words, he didn't listen to them at all.

In his own world, there has always been only one set of brutal and unforgiving laws of the jungle, only life and death, success or failure, and nothing else.

Principles, integrity, what are these ethereal things?

It has never been just a lie woven by the superior to fool the lower, to make you believe in it, but then you will crush it little by little, and finally you have nothing of yourself, and you can only fall into the endless abyss in despair.

That's how he came here, and now he's got everything he wants, and he's going to pass it on from generation to generation.

didn't pick up the other party's words, Yunhua also knew that by himself, even if he was someone else, even if he was a lotus flower, it would be impossible for the other party to loosen up the slightest, and what the future would be depends on his own personal creation.

...

"Now that the sword has not taken the Violent Blood Pill, how can he turn the situation around and win the next battle?" Chen Caiyin asked curiously.

She originally thought that he was a Void God Realm against Feng Sheng of the Void Realm, which was naturally a crushing victory.

But after this competition, Feng Sheng had the advantage, and the next development was even more unimaginable to her.

In the duel of "Yi", the knife is lost, but it is not necessarily the same in other aspects.

Especially for the powerhouses of the high realms such as the Void Realm and the Void God Realm, they have more magical powers, and they are also more skilled and subtle in the use and control of true qi.

The real battle is only about to begin. ”

Senior Brother Yunhua said, staring intently at the battle on the field, no matter how much wind and grass blows, it will be difficult to escape his eyes.

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(End of chapter)