Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Crisis of the Middle-earth Team

"Pure heart..."

The Central Continent Martial God stared at Duan Zhen's punch and groaned in his heart.

He finally understood that in boxing before, Duan Zhen didn't go all out.

The mind represented by this punch is a sense of fearlessness from life to death, from death to resurrection.

As for what is truly pure, every martial arts practitioner has their own opinion.

Some people think that sticking to one thing and always doing it perfectly.

For example, insist on practicing martial arts every day, polish your strength moves, and become a master.

It's pure.

And some people think that it is necessary to have pure thoughts, put aside all cluttered minds, and reach the ultimate of the soul.

It's also a purity.

Eat seriously when eating, sleep seriously when sleeping, and practice martial arts seriously when practicing martial arts.

This is also a kind of purity.

No one in the world can give an accurate definition of pure expression.

Even if there is, it may not convince everyone.

And the current Nameless and Duan Zhen, their purity is different.

One is simple and direct, and the other is fearless in life and death.

The two can't say that they are superior or inferior, and there is no need to distinguish between them.

The purity of the soul is inherited by one's own mind.

Just move yourself, what does it have to do with others?

"I see."

Seeing Duan Zhen swing this punch, Nameless also experienced that kind of fearless mind of life and death.

As soon as the strength in his hand was retracted, the invisible sword qi that was ten times stronger than Sword One spread up again.

The surrounding mountains were suddenly enveloped in a desperate killing intent to the limit.

The previous idea that heaven and earth were all swords turned into countless killing machines in an instant.

Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, Sword Three.

Forming a three-dimensional formation, it is like differentiation.

However, the third sword is not finished, and the fourth sword is reborn.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is continuous and endless.

In the blink of an eye, Nameless deduced this set of swordsmanship belonging to the Sword Saint straight to Sword Twenty-two!

For a time, there was no trace of life in heaven and earth.

This Holy Spirit Sword Technique is actually a set of sword techniques that exterminate heaven and earth, and where the sword intent is, heaven and earth will be destroyed.

The opposite of the name of the Holy Spirit.

And Duan Zhen was in the confrontation, so he simply punched out.

Drilling, splitting, horizontal, cannon, collapse.

The five kinds of qi continued to resist, and they blocked the nameless twenty-second sword.

There is no longer any appearance in the surroundings.

Originally, it was destroyed by Duan Zhen and the Martial God of Zhongzhou to produce cracks, but now it suddenly circulated its countless depression and loneliness.

After a long time, the offensive between the two gradually ended.

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique, is there another style?"

Duan Zhen landed slowly, without any damage around his body.

Although the Heavenly Sword is strong, it is not something that can defeat him with other people's sword techniques.

Moreover, in terms of the true qi in the body, the Zhongzhou Martial God on the side didn't know how much thicker than this Heavenly Sword.

Duan Zhen can fight the Martial God, and naturally he will not lose to the nameless.

"I can't get enough of it, when there is still a formula, but I haven't seen it."

Nameless also spoke calmly, after this brief exchange, he had fully understood Duan Zhen's intentions.

In addition, he is now a recluse, and he is indifferent, and he does not want to kill.

Therefore, this fight is also to the point, almost confirming each other.

"Heaven Destroying Jedi, Sword Twenty-Three."

The Martial God of Zhongzhou on the side slowly spoke, and his eyes were also staring at Nameless.

He watched the nameless operation of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and he already felt that the sword path could not overpower the other party.

In addition, Duan Zhen was on a par with him in the four paths of fists, palms, legs, and knives.

His martial god path still needs to be broken and re-established.

Duan Zhen nodded at the two of them and said:

"On the day of the resurrection of the Great Evil King, please watch the martial arts in the Nine Skies."

Then, he turned around slowly, and he didn't even look at the Nameless and Zhongzhou Martial Gods.

He just took the evil sword and walked away.

As soon as the intent of heaven and earth was closed, the subtle sound of the wind gradually blew again.

And Duan Zhen's figure is getting farther and farther away.

War Martial God, Fighting Sky Sword, Take the Evil King.

Walk away.

Nameless and the Central Continent Martial God didn't even stop it in the slightest, as if they acquiesced to Duan Zhen taking away the Great Evil King.

"Lao Wang! How did you get him to take the knife away?! ”

In the communication channel, Zheng Zha's voice suddenly sounded, extremely puzzled.

The Martial God of Zhongzhou was stunned when he heard this, but he only shook his head and replied softly:

"I'm going to be in retreat for a while, trying to get out of it before the Demon Team arrives."

"What? Are you hurt? ”

"It's okay, just sort out your own way."

"This..."

The Zhongzhou Martial God didn't care about Zheng Zha's surprise anymore, but directly closed the communication channel and nodded slightly towards Nameless.

Then, he also broke through the sky and swept away.

"Only with this intention can the evil king be destroyed."

Nameless looked at the figures of the two leaving, and sighed to himself.

After fighting with Duan Zhen, he didn't just feel the heart fist.

On the contrary, I felt Duan Zhen's printing method more intuitively.

It seems that in the flow of thoughts, I want to carry everything.

Whether it is the evil intent, or the righteousness, or the thoughts of all living beings.

All shall be gathered within it.

As for the kind of fearless mind fist of life and death, in his opinion, it is just the common meaning of people who practice martial arts.

As the realm of the Heavenly Sword, Nameless can understand the Heavenly Heart at all times.

A master of this level could judge Duan Zhen almost instantly that he was the best candidate to suppress and eliminate the Great Evil King.

Regardless of martial arts or intentions, it is much stronger than the simple suppression of those Buddhists.

That's why he let Duan Zhen leave.

"I still need to make friends with old friends who don't know it."

Nameless shook his head, looked at the shattered earth to the limit, and slowly walked towards the canyon at the top of the mountain.

Those monks who suppressed the Great Evil King were still unaware of it at the moment under the influence of biological hypnotism and illusions.

……

"Lao Wang actually went into retreat directly..."

Zheng Zhe watched in disbelief as his strongest teammate directly closed the communication channel, and was extremely suspicious.

Could it be that this battle hurt his heart?

"The road of the Martial God is full of calamities, and this can be regarded as a kind of human calamity. Maybe Lao Wang learned something from this, maybe he can't say. ”

Saito shook his head one after another.

He is also a cultivator, and if the ghosts and immortals want to achieve pure yang, they must survive the thunder tribulation.

And the path of martial arts requires countless battles and fights to forge a god position.

"So we are now lacking an extremely strong combat power, and the path of the Great Evil King is also broken, so the next demon team..."

Xiao Honglu stepped on the stool and looked at the screen that Chu Xuan was fiddling with, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

The Demon Team came a year after them, and it was a super strong team with at least three fourth-order players.

And that clone Zheng Zha, I'm afraid it's all in the middle of the fourth order.

Could it be that their Middle-earth team is going to be wiped out this time?

"Chu Xuan, what do you think?"

Everyone talked one after another, and finally looked at the only person in the team who didn't speak.

"Start Plan B."

Chu Xuan finally finished the operation of the screen, pushed his glasses and looked at everyone, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.