Sure enough, the hardest thing to mess with is the reader! ”

Driving the pouting Lian Guangying out of the carriage, Yang Xingzhou quietly thought about what he had just seen and heard.

"As soon as I got out of the cold stone pass, someone was talking about my name thousands of miles away, tsk, this is amazing, if they discuss something that has nothing to do with me in the near future, it will certainly not arouse my strong feelings, only by talking about me now, can I arouse my strongest attention, because it is related to my own safety. So who revealed my whereabouts to the stinky scholars at the academy? ”

He sat cross-legged, took the yaoqin from the side of the carriage, and played it gently to soothe his emotions: "I have heard of Baishi Academy, it is the ancestral court of the heavens, and the holy land of thousands of Confucian students. But that old thing Wen Yuliang never told me that the guy in the academy was so powerful! In the Divine Seal Mountain, the peerless swordsman who buried a sword qi in Zhao Hairuo's body may not be as terrifying as the white-clothed scholar, and what is even more terrifying is the great master who I only heard the sound but failed to sense its existence! ”

The sound of the piano dingdong, flowing into the clear stream, Yang Xingzhou's thoughts were flying, and he felt depressed: "Lao Tzu has been cultivating in the small world for hundreds of years, thinking that he can dominate the world, without scruples, but he didn't think that he was still a waste when he just entered the customs in the main world!" Fuck, is it because I can't practice this exercise, or am I too poorly qualified? ”

When he crisscrossed various small worlds, he was full of spirit, rarely had any concerns, even if he was occasionally aggrieved, but he was able to take revenge quickly, and he was rarely suppressed like the main world, thinking that he was strong enough, but there was a stronger one behind.

It's like a game to beat the level, and every time you pass the level, you will find that there are stronger monsters waiting for you, and there seems to be no end.

"It doesn't matter! What I have is time to spend with these guys, wait for me to go to a few more worlds, cultivate well, and sooner or later I will be able to overthrow them! ”

After Yang Xingzhou sighed for a while, he regained his confidence, feeling that the reason why he was not as good as the master of the main world was because of his limitations in the small world. Because the highest force value in many small worlds is like that, it looks very high, but in fact it is very bad.

Not to mention anything else, take the world of rain and clouds as an example, there are even immortals in the broken void in this world, and it stands to reason that the combat power should be strong to the extreme, but when these masters really fight, they are actually weak and pitiful, not to mention moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, no one can even turn iron and melt gold, but it is not as powerful as the masters in the ordinary martial arts world.

Even in the world of storytelling, there are situations where Li Yuanba is holding a double hammer and defeating an army of millions, and the most awesome plot in the world of rain and clouds is nothing more than Chuanying killing Si Hanfei in the midst of ten thousand armies.

And this kind of thing of taking the head of a general in a million army can be done by Guan Gong, and there is no need for any bullshit to shatter the void.

Therefore, some martial arts worlds seem to be awesome, but in fact, the destructive power is pitiful, and the grandeur of the momentum description and the weakness of the real combat power are completely two extremes.

Yang Xingzhou once secretly used a hot weapon to deal with an evil master with the strength of the black list, but found that the power of the thermal weapon was still undiminished.

The speed of the bullet often exceeds the speed of sound, which exceeds the theoretical range of listening to the sound position, and the power bullet is obviously much more powerful than the hidden weapon.

If you want to dodge, you have to find the gunman's movements to dodge in advance, or face backward firearms, if you really face a weapon with modern power, as long as 10,000 guns are fired, it will be absolutely difficult for the black list master to live.

But after the cultivation realm reached the point of Yang Xingzhou, it was difficult for him to be injured by ordinary thermal weapons, but it was still difficult to resist bombs or something.

Carefully comprehending the descriptions of the power of martial arts in the world of rain and clouds, we found that the upper limit of the destruction of these martial arts is actually very low, and they cannot burst a mountain, nor can they move a river, let alone fly to the sky, but they can shatter the void and enter another high-level space......

The force value is this thing, and I am most afraid of quantification, and once it is quantified, you will find that the awesome martial arts described are actually just like that.

A person has a huge force, but compared to a crane, it is nothing. It can kill hundreds of enemies with a single sword, but compared with modern high-energy weapons, it has also become scum.

Yang Xingzhou cultivated the dragon elephant Bo Ruogong to the realm of the Great Perfection, with the so-called power of the ten dragons and ten elephants, in fact, it is only seventy or eighty thousand catties of power, but it is completely unable to compare with the large lifting equipment, although the body is strong, but it can not withstand the bombardment of the cannon.

After all, he is still flesh and blood, not an immortal.

"It's still too bad, if Lao Tzu can enter the fantasy world, learn the skill of traversing the ages, and then return to the main world, he will definitely have no opponent in all directions. I'm afraid that the author won't let ......"

Yang Xingzhou thought for a moment, and his fighting spirit rose again: "You can't be full of masters in this world!" Lao Tzu can't beat the top, can't he still beat the average martial artist? ”

The Hundred Beast Gate, known as the first sect outside the Saiwai, in Yang Xingzhou's opinion, is actually just like that, the commander of the Hanshi Pass, the Flame Mountain, is also boasted very well by the people outside the Saiwai, but it turns out that Yang Xingzhou can't even resist it at a glance, which shows that it is actually difficult to deserve under the fame, although there are many masters, but they may not all be as powerful as the Confucian students of the academy that they just touched with their thinking.

Knowing that Yang Xingzhou confronted people in the air and lost, Han Pu, who was driving the car, didn't quite understand what was going on, and didn't dare to ask more, but just let the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony slow down and walk slowly on the road, so as not to disturb his master.

After the conflict just now, Yang Xingzhou was exhausted, knowing that he was too exhausted, he didn't dare to hold on, and leaned in the carriage, silently lucky.

The exercises he practices are different, and when other martial arts are in the exercises, he is most afraid of being disturbed by the outside world, and if he is not careful, he is at risk of going mad, but Yang Xingzhou's exercises do not have this concern, and when he is lucky, after being interfered with by the outside world, he will stop when he says it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In this exercise, the qi reaches the whole body, the hundred veins flow, and in a moment, it enters a realm of great emptiness.

The image of a red-robed man sitting in the void from the Nameless Mind Law reappeared in Yang Xingzhou's mind.

He was like a shadow hidden in the thick fog, and for the first time he clearly appeared in front of Yang Xingzhou, but Yang Xingzhou still couldn't "see" the other party's face, and only saw a pair of clear and clear eyes.

The moment he came into contact with these eyes, Yang Xingzhou suddenly had a kind of realization: the other party was actually separated from him by an unimaginable distance, not only in space, but even in a long time.

Time is like a thread, the one on the other end of the line is oneself, and the other on the other side of the line is the other party.

He is in the future, and he is in the past.

At the moment when the "eyes" of the two sides were intertwined, a stream of information came to Yang Xingzhou's mind, and there were only a few words: "Alive!" Grow! ”