Above the grandmaster is the way of heaven and man.

Throughout the ages, grandmasters have been difficult to find, but there are even more celestial people.

Ziqin stood quietly in the middle of the valley, still holding a spear in his hand, and Zhanger's spear carried a reassuring temperature.

He carefully tasted Li Ruohai's state of mind, and his longing for home became more and more intense, Li Ruohai is not a martial arts idiot, what he has pursued all his life is actually not the ultimate in martial arts.

If it is possible, Li Ruohai is willing to give up his martial arts in exchange for his brother's life.

This point is a bit similar to the waves and clouds, but it is a pity that Li Ruohai is carrying far more things than the waves and clouds, he has the entire evil sect behind him, and he also has a disciple, so he can't get rid of it.

In the realm of heaven and man, since the history of martial arts in human beings, there is no classic book that has recorded its detailed scene except for the four strange books.

And even the Four Great Strange Books are only records, and no one in this world can tell the details of the heavens and men by words alone, even if it is to pass the eagle, even if it is to make the east.

Ziqin's heart was tumbling with countless thoughts, however, his mind was not complicated at all, on the contrary, with the rolling of those thoughts, his heart calmed down, as if there was no Bo Gujing.

Li Ruohai's memories and emotions and Ziqin's memories and emotions finally fused together, this is a wonderful fusion that is even more wonderful than the Chizun belief demon seed to Han Bai, except for Ziqin, who has a system, there may be no martial artist in this world who can feel this fusion.

Li Ruohai's decades of experience, his mood and Ziqin were completely integrated, and slowly turned into Ziqin's nutrients.

And the experience of Ziqin's four worlds also began to take root with this nutrient.

Heavenly Dao seemed to vaguely cut a trace in front of him, revealing his mysterious appearance.

The handwriting of the five ancestors in the Shaolin Temple appeared in my mind. The mystery of the ancient qi cultivation technique flipped in his heart, and Ziqin felt as if he had caught a trace of the Heavenly Dao.

However, the other side of the face was no longer going to give him time.

Pang Ban likes to have opponents, but he never likes to raise a fierce beast that can't even subdue himself, and now, Ziqin gives him the feeling that he is about to become a beast that devours heaven and earth.

Pombana took a step forward, just one step.

However, all the thoughts in Ziqin's mind disappeared, his world returned to reality, and the whole world became dull in front of him.

A trace of helplessness flashed through Ziqin's heart. Then he disappeared.

Ziqin knew that this kind of feeling might not always appear in the future. But at this moment, he didn't dare to leave the slightest emotion of regret in his heart, Pang Ban generation of Demon Venerable, if he had a different emotion in his heart, he might only be a dead end if he fought with this kind of person.

"You reminded me of the Immortal Master."

Pang Ban spoke, his tone extremely flat. There was a look of shock and a hint of apology in his eyes without the slightest concealment.

"You're not on the right path."

Pompa spoke again. Ziqin was slightly stunned. The road is not right, but what does this mean.

"Back then, the immortal master also had your understanding, but. That's wrong, when the immortal master was dying, he said that if it weren't for the ambiguity of that understanding, I'm afraid he would also have a chance to be broken after passing the eagle. ”

Pang Ban's voice was indifferent, but Ziqin was shocked.

He never doubted Pang Ban's words, although this person was a magician, although he may not be a good person, but this person would never lie, in fact, whether Pang Ban, the waves were rolling over the clouds, or Li Ruohai were all proud people, they would kill, but they would never lie.

Not really.

Ziqin Huo Ran's mind cleared, and he finally thought of his mistakes.

Li Ruohai's lifelong experience, coupled with his experience and many peerless learnings, could indeed break through to the realm of the grandmaster, but his state of mind was far from reaching the realm of heaven and man.

Heaven and man, the first in the sky, the perception of this heaven and earth, the perception of all things in nature.

Although his spiritual power is already extremely strong, it is far from reaching the natural perception of all things in heaven and earth, and he has not even finished a volume of the Dafa of Forgetfulness now.

In his mind, he thought of the battle between Chuanying and Bashi Ba in the Broken Void, which changed the heavens and the earth, the memories of thousands of lives in his previous life, and the life perception of thousands of generations before he achieved Chuanying Shattering the Void, and Bashiba pointed to the ground and left.

He, indeed, is not enough.

Of course, he has Li Ruohai's state of mind, but Li Ruohai's own state of mind is not as good as Pang Ban and the waves churning the clouds, not to mention, he just has it, not naturally.

His talent is far inferior to Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun, and he does not have the life perception of these two, so his martial arts skills are enough to compare with these two, but he is not as good as him in terms of mood.

What's more, even Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun were at the peak of their state of mind, relying on the two of them to hedge their spiritual power to shatter the void.

Perhaps, we should go to the Eagle Rim.

This thought suddenly appeared in Ziqin's heart.

Shatter the Void.

For some reason, these four words had a great attraction to Ziqin, but his pursuit had shifted to this.

Of course, the first thing is to deal with the man in front of him first, the magician Pang Ban.

Ziqin's gaze retracted, his hand raised slightly, and suddenly the spear of Zhang'er made a crisp sound, and the spear that became famous with Li Ruohai had been broken into two.

Someone else's is someone else's, but his own is his own, Li Ruohai's spear belongs to Li Ruohai, not his Ziqin.

The half of the spear with the head of the spear was held in his hand, Ziqin's eyes looked directly at Pang Ban, and the monstrous battle spirit suddenly poured out from Ziqin's body, the spear was held upside down, and Ziqin's figure was slightly tilted.

There was a thoughtful look in Pang Ban's eyes, which immediately turned into admiration.

"Don't break or stand, Li Ruohai, you are indeed an unborn martial arts wizard, it seems that there are only me and the waves in this world."

Pang Ban smiled proudly, and his eyes showed a surging battle intent at the same time.

The wind was quiet, the clouds dispersed, Pang Ban suddenly stepped out, time and space shook slightly at the same time, and a fist had appeared in front of Ziqin, and the whole world was filled with this fist.

Han Bai and Fan Liangji escorted Feng Xinglie and quickly walked towards the outside of the valley, and the three of them did not dare to slack off at all, just because there were already countless figures flickering on both sides of the valley.

That was Fang Yeyu's subordinate, although Fan Liangji was on the black list, but he was by no means good at it, not to mention that Feng Xinglie still had no internal strength at all, and the three of them still needed great luck to escape from Fang Yeyu's hands.

On horseback, Feng Xinglie's eyes widened, but there was no expression on his face, Fan Liangji and Han Bai were on both sides of him, and the two looked at the woods on both sides of the valley from time to time, but they only saw figures shaking.

The exit of the valley was finally in sight, and Fan Han and the others showed joy on their faces, but they suddenly saw a team of martial artists walking out from both sides of the exit, and the exit had been blocked in the blink of an eye.

Little Magician Fang Yeyu appeared in front of many martial artists with a smile on his face, and Fan Liangji and Han Bai's hearts sank at the same time.

Under the fist that filled the sky, Ziqin pointed out the half of the spear in his hand, and in an instant, it was like a little spark bursting a balloon, and the surrounding space exploded, and the invisible energy surged out in all directions along the valley.

Pang Ban's fist returned to its original shape and the tip of Ziqin's half-cut spear pressed together.

The expressions on the faces of the two remained unchanged, but their bodies trembled slightly, and suddenly, the spears and fists contracted, and the figures of the two stepped back, flushing flashing across their faces.

"Dao Heart Cultivator."

Ziqin looked at Pang Ban, the punch just now actually didn't have a wonderful move, but the partiality gave people a mysterious feeling, the fault was not Ziqin, I am afraid that no one could see through the trajectory of that punch, that feeling is really not something that words can explain, in fact, Ziqin also relied on his sense instinct to stab that blow, but it happened to hit Pang Ban's fist.

This move, Zi Qin's break can be said to be extremely lucky, if he feels that something is slightly wrong, Zi Qin is already a dead man at this moment.

This kind of martial arts Ziqin has gone through five worlds, but it is the first time he has seen it, even the high martial arts world of the main world, but it has never appeared, it is Ziqin who immediately thought of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa that is famous in several worlds of Huang Daxia, and ranks first among the four strange books in terms of weirdness.

"What is your blow?"

Pang Ban didn't answer the question, and there was a faint surprise in his eyes.

Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, this is martial arts, but it is not martial arts, in fact, Dao Heart Demon Cultivation has changed from simple martial arts cultivation to absorbing the wonderful magic techniques of the universe, and the moves played with this skill contain strange spiritual powers.

Pang Ban had a unique vision and saw that Ziqin's mood was insufficient, but he used the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa to punch this punch, but he didn't want to be broken by Ziqin's instinct, and Pang Ban even saw that it was not Ziqin who broke his move, but the instinct brought by Ziqin's martial arts.

Martial arts make people instinctive, this is by no means ordinary martial arts can be done, I am afraid that the God of War catalog, sword canon and the like can't do it, Pang Ban can't think of any martial arts in this world that can do this, and his heart suddenly has infinite curiosity.

That blow.

Pang Ban asked casually, but Ziqin was suddenly stunned, although Fang Cai's blow was not a swordsmanship, but it really contained a trace of the charm of the fifteen swords.

The charm of the fifteen swords and the moves of marksmanship combined to produce a magical change that Ziqin couldn't grasp.

"I don't know."

Ziqin smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really didn't know what this blow should be called and what it was.

The rules of heaven and earth contained in this world seem to have great restraint on the fifteen swords, and since coming to this world, Ziqin has rarely felt the ease of not being troubled by the fifteen swords.

However, the blow just now clearly carried the charm of fifteen swords, telling him that the sword had never left him.

The complicated relationship between this sword technique and heaven and earth made Ziqin only feel that his mind was swollen.

"It's a pity. Pity. ”

Pang Ban sighed twice, suddenly turned around and walked away slowly, disappearing from Ziqin's sight in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Pang Ban's distant back, Zi Qin also sighed slightly, he understood Pang Ban's pity, but he also knew that Pang Ban didn't understand his bitterness, fifteen swords, how could it be so easy to be controlled.

Shaking his head slightly, Ziqin turned around and walked towards the exit of the valley, where the faint sound of a fight was coming from.

Ziqin never wanted anything to happen to Feng Xinglie, and this person was also one of his worries after leaning over the sea. (To be continued......)