Listen to the true meaning of martial arts, condense martial arts skills, and awaken the martial heart of heaven.

These three things are the only way for every martial artist, and they are also the key to truly opening the door to martial arts.

Listening to the true meaning of martial arts is a matter of the heart martial arts, condensing martial arts is a personal matter, and awakening the martial heart of the heavenly way is a matter of the heavenly way.

Martial arts are born in response to the sky, and warriors go with the sky. Why? It's all about this third thing.

In this world, the way of heaven is supreme, it is the way of heaven that derives all things, and it is the way of heaven that makes martial arts prosperous. Because of the way of heaven, there is martial arts, and because of martial arts, there are warriors.

As the old saying goes: those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. If a warrior walks along the sky, he can be recognized by the heavens, so as to step into the martial arts, climb the martial arts, and gain strength.

However, human nature is greedy, and when it gains the power to reclaim mountains and seas, it wants to have the power to destroy the world. However, this is not allowed by the way of heaven. Therefore, there is the awakening of the Heavenly Dao martial heart.

People are born with hearts, mortals have hearts, and warriors have martial hearts.

People are born with blood, among which the blood is the most precious, take its blood, and make an oath with the Heavenly Dao, from then on the Heavenly Dao a thought, the martial artist died, this is the awakening of the Heavenly Dao martial heart. The so-called vow is also based on this.

There are two levels of awakening martial arts - self-awakening and heavenly awakening.

The title of Heavenly Dao Awakening makes people unaware of it when they hear it, but in fact, Heavenly Dao forcibly concludes an oath with a martial artist while successfully condensing his skills, similar to a kind of forcible restraint and restriction of the superior to the subordinate, even if the future martial arts achievements are enough to make him face to face the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao can still wipe out his life in an instant under the thought of the Heavenly Dao.

Self-awakening is completely different, more similar to the equal treaty signed by characters of the same level, if there is enough strength and enough opportunity in the future, you can ask the Heavenly Dao for your own piece of hard work, so as to truly be in line with the sky.

However, how could it be so easy to obtain the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao? Looking at the night sky, which was originally as quiet as water, it could be seen that there was already lightning and thunder at this time.

This is the test of the Heavenly Dao for the self-awakened martial artist - Thunder Cut, to be precise, it should be the Heavenly Thunder Sanction. Heavenly Dao will rain down a heavenly thunder to punish the baby who is about to awaken itself. It is different from ordinary thunder and lightning, but it hits the soul directly, and it is better to say that it can't survive it......

Except to die, or to die!

The babies who were self-awakened and able to survive the thunder cut in history later became the masters of the times, and these masters, which can be counted by removing half of a palm, are even too much!

The dark clouds piled up thicker and thicker, as if they were about to kiss the earth, and the electric snake swam in it, and the thunder continued to roar. In Mo Yongfan's eyes, time seemed to have passed a century, and it seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and the brewed thunder cut came as promised, and a pillar of blue light fell from the sky, slashing straight at the little heavenly song in the ink-colored cocoon.

"No!"

Mo Yongfan's eyes were torn, and he subconsciously rushed towards the blue lightning, wanting to use his body to block the power of the thunder cut for his son, even though he knew that he would only be reduced to ashes under the thunder cut, but the power called [father] made him do it without thinking about it.

Just when Lei Qi was less than a finger away from Mo Yongfan, and even Mo Yongfan had clearly felt the violent power in it, and knew that death was in the next second, a lazy voice suddenly resounded in the nine skies-

"Heavenly Dao, it's too much. ”

The voice is really lazy, because I can hear the yawn in it, like a person who is very asleep but is woken up, and the words spoken are with a hint of ridicule, it doesn't matter, but the object of ridicule is Tiandao, so it's a little weird.

At the same time, at the moment when the voice sounded, the heavens and the earth stood still. Lei Qi was only half a finger away from Mo Yongfan, but he stopped there and didn't fall again, and the tears in Mo Yongfan's eyes were about to drift down his cheeks, but they also froze on his face.

"Disguise [Thunder Robbery] as [Thunder Cut], if you are using it to deal with an emperor, I still respect you as a man, but...... Tsk, what you want to murder is just the life of a three-year-old child, you are really getting more and more shameless, you have lived to a dog for so many years. ”

The tone is not heavy, but if the first sentence is just a joke, then this sentence ...... It should be regarded as a challenge to the Heavenly Dao and a declaration of war with the Heavenly Dao!

At this moment, a cracking sound sounded, coming from the blue thunderbolt...... Wait! Is that still a thunderbolt? What is that blood-red pillar of light that smells of blood and is terrifying? Is that black hole shattered into pieces a space collapse? Just the breath that escapes makes this space unable to bear such power! The legendary power that destroys the world may be nothing more than that!

It's just that......

How strong should the power that still imprisons this piece of heaven and earth be?!

"Alright, alright, I know you're angry, I know you're angry, but what can you do with me......? Anyway, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I really miss the days when I used to talk to you. ”

The voice said to himself, obviously in a tone of nostalgia for the old man, but it made people feel that he was provoking the way of heaven.

Click-click-click-

It's like something is broken.

In the still dark clouds, a pillar of blood-red light broke through the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of blood-red pillars of light roared towards the ink-colored cocoon, and where it passed, the space collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Horn –

With a snap of his fingers, a blood-red pillar of light filled with the aura of destruction quietly disappeared into the collapsed void, and the shattered space returned to its original state.

The dark clouds no longer moved, as if they knew that no matter what they did, it would only be in vain, just as this mysterious voice said, the heavens can't tell, and no amount of [thunder] can satisfy the appetite of this voice.

For a while, the scene that was originally as if the end was coming became silent, and between movement and stillness, people felt extremely depressed.

It's like the calm before a storm.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it didn't take long, but the whole space was imprisoned, and then time naturally didn't exist - a magnificent voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, with endless majesty, and ruthlessness.

"You've crossed the line. ”

"You said that you crossed the line and crossed the line? Even if Lao Tzu crossed the line, you!"

Boom Boom –

"He must die. ”

"Lao Tzu won't let him die!"

Boom Boom –

"You can't stop me. ”

"You can try!"

Boom –

"your second uncle, it's endless! It's thundering and not raining all day! I can't collect my clothes!"

Before the words fell, thousands of pillars of lightning shot out in the direction of the mysterious sound, these pillars of lightning were not blood-red that looked bloodthirsty and furious, but as black as ink, pure black.

"I'll go to your second uncle......'s!

Before the word "service" could be spoken, the black lightning had already flooded the world where the sound came from.

"You're too confident. Heavenly Dao's voice sounded again, and the mysterious voice seemed to realize something, and the afterglow glanced at the inky cocoon.

I saw that the still heaven and earth were still still, but the blood-red pillar of light that stood out from the crowd in the countless black lightning bolts, the lightning on it slowly flowed, and the imprisoning power imposed on it began to loosen, and it was only a moment...... Not for a moment, just a ten-thousandth of a second, blood-red lightning passed through Mo Yongfan's body, and Mo Yongfan's body instantly turned into nothingness;

Ding——

It's like the sound of a sword at the touch of a sword.

The dust cleared, and an inky seed of light was above Xiao Tiange's head, emitting a soft and faint light.

"It's you!"

"It's you!!"

"It's !! you"

The moment he saw this seed, the voice of the Heavenly Dao did not have the indifference that everything was under control, and was replaced by a rage...... Also, there is a trace of ...... hidden deep Fear!

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

"You shouldn't exist!"

"How should you exist!"

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, no one responded, only the inky seed emitted a reassuring light.

"Breaking the rules...... Break ......the rules! Wrong...... Impossible! Breakthrough ...... Hey, hey, ...... Haha!"

Tiandao seemed to have become a little insanguine, one moment scolding in annoyance, one moment muttering to himself, and the other laughing madly.

Like a madman.

However, it is the way of heaven, and the normal way of heaven may still obey the rules, but the way of heaven that has entered the demon is like a mad dog without a chain, and the way of heaven that does not follow the rules will immediately show its terrible side - between heaven and earth, everywhere the eyes go, there are endless lightning, bloody red, cold blue, and yellow of destruction......

If there is someone who has lived long enough and has seen extraordinarily here, I believe he will not be amazed or panicked, because these thunders represent absolute death, and he just needs to wait quietly for death to come.

In such an apocalyptic scenario, perhaps even the slightest courage to escape will be lost......

But these thunderbolts had only one target—the little Heavenly Song exposed to heaven and earth, or rather, the inconspicuous ink-colored seed.

Heavenly Dao madness, thousands of thunders, just for the ink seed, this is enough to make any well-informed person feel that either he is crazy, or the world is crazy. But in the next moment, the man was convinced that he was crazy.

The majestic power poured on a seed, but it disappeared without a trace the moment it touched that kind of seed, to be precise, the inky seed was like a bottomless pit, it swallowed as much as there was thunder, and it could be seen from the light it emitted from faint to intense.

The thunder was endless, as if it would never stop, but after bombarding for about a quarter of an hour, there was no movement, even the mad demon's Heavenly Dao sensed that something was wrong, and the thunder that was as numerous as a cow's hair changed from extremely dynamic to extremely static in an instant, looking at the rich inky light, the Heavenly Dao was furious.

"Damn, you're tricking my powers!"

Seeing that the thunder in the sky no longer fell, the Inky Seed seemed to know that his trick had succeeded, and even hiccuped like a person who had eaten up—a small beam of thunder and lightning.

This can make the Heavenly Dao Qi not light, but it does not kill when it is split, but it is fulfilling this seed, and the Heavenly Dao slowly recovers its calm from anger, and its voice becomes faint and magnificent.

"I can protect it for a while, but I can't protect it for a lifetime. He's going to die, it's his life!"

"No one can change their lives!"

"Not even if it's you!"

"I'll wait for the moment when he dies and has no place to be buried!"

After saying that, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and wisps of morning light rose from the far east. It turned out, unconsciously, that the night had passed, and the morning light was coming.

The ink seed returned to Xiao Tiange's body, and Mo Yongfan, who had been shattered into nothingness by the red lightning, emerged from the void and stood where he first stood, everything around him returned to the same scene as last night, and everything seemed to have never happened.

But something really exists, because vaguely, it seems that once again I heard a soft sigh from the mysterious voice that protected Xiao Tiange.

At this moment, the sun jumped out of the horizon, and Xiao Tiange slowly opened his eyes.