Chapter 40: The Newborn Calf Meets the Tiger

As soon as dawn breaks, ten years of cold windows, you have to enter the hall and dominate one side.

However, in front of the martial artists, they are still like fireflies competing with the bright moon, and they are vulnerable.

Luzhou City guards the mouth of the Morikawa Gorge, is of great strategic significance, and the business is prosperous, like this extremely important city, its lord Da Xi Wenhuan is just a late stage of cultivation. Entering the Holy Strong, whether it is for any family or sect, is an extremely important and extremely rare strategic resource.

Without him, just because of talent, resources, determination, perseverance and even sufficient longevity, there are too few martial artists who can cross the threshold between transcendence and sainthood.

When the young master of the Fu family, Fu Qianru, was forty-four years old last year, he had just crossed this threshold, two years earlier than his father, Fu Linyue, and the old man Fu. However, this is only possible when Old Man Fu has already made great progress, and most of the resources of the entire Fu family, and even the entire Puzhou, are used for him to cultivate alone.

Not to mention, Fu Tianru is the only son of the Fu family, and in many families, there are many children and grandchildren, and each descendant can naturally allocate fewer resources.

Most martial artists break dawn at the age of thirty, reach the peak of the cold window at the age of fifty or sixty, and then stay in this realm for the rest of their lives until the day they turn into dust.

If they are talented and resourceful, such as the children of a family like Da Xi Wenhuang, the lord of Luzhou City, their martial arts will enter the realm much faster. It may break dawn in their twenties, and cultivate to the peak of the cold window in their forties, and after that, they still have the time and energy to break through the cold window and enter the realm of ascending to the hall.

Dengtang Yijing, just like its name, can already be called a first-class master on the mainland. A warrior who has ascended to the realm of the hall is qualified to be a marquis and a general, to lead an army alone, or to become the lord of a city like Da Xi Wenhuan.

Of course, for most of the martial artists who are not so strong in the Tang Realm with their family backgrounds, there are not so many armies and cities in this world that can allow them to show their ambitions, because behind every army and every city, there will be a deep imprint of a certain family, in the shining armor, in the dust of the galloping war horses, on the city wall in the afterglow of the sunset, and in the market where people come and go, there are hidden open and secret battles between many large and small forces, hidden countless swords and swords, countless bloody rains.

Just like the Shi family's Yunqi City.

And these are definitely not something that can be changed by a martial artist who ascends to the realm.

They don't have the power to cover the sky, but they still have the strength to laugh at all beings, and for the warriors who have stopped at the cold window realm at most in their lives, they are still as tall as the insurmountable Jade Belt Mountain Range. Therefore, the generals of the family, the generals in the army, and the elders or worshippers of some small family sects have become their most common identity labels.

It's like Chen Zhiyi, who flew back upside down at this moment, still in mid-air.

With his cultivation in the middle of his ascension, in front of the Holy Warrior, he was still as fragile as a sheep in front of a cheetah.

It's just a bigger sheep.

For cheetahs, there is not much difference.

Because every one of them is a dragon among people with extraordinary talent and stunning talents! They have peerless exercises, with the guidance of famous teachers, along the way, I don't know how many genius elixirs have been spent, how many swords and swords have been experienced, how many life and death crises, in order to reach the pinnacle of the hall, it seems that they have reached the peak, and once again push open a door to a new world!

Push the door and enter the sanctification.

The threshold between the saints is unattainable, and most people despair.

However, once you cross it, you have the qualification to look down on all living beings.

is like the three Qing Dao ancestors who are high in the hall.

The distance between the saints seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is the end of the world!

Saint warriors are a group of people who stand at the pinnacle of this world. They are in high positions, with power over the world, waving their hands and turning clouds over the clouds, and changing colors when talking and laughing.

They are the heads of all large and small families and sects, the elders of the Taishang, they are the princes and generals who guide the country above the court, they are the feudal officials with heavy troops, and even the ninety-five lords who speak the law and control the life and death of countless people on the chair.

Chen Zhiyi, who is in his forties and has a middle family background, is already quite difficult to cultivate to this point.

But in front of that gray shadow, there is still something not enough to see.

It's not that Chen Zhiyi is incompetent, it's that the enemy is too strong.

Who is he?

Why is it that the powerful man who has become a saint is willing to do this assassin's thing with a gray scarf and a gray scarf and a mask?

Until he fell heavily on the ground, Chen Zhiyi still didn't figure it out.

......

......

If you don't understand, you don't have to think about it, you just know that he is an enemy, and behind him, there is a girl with two long braids and a stunned face who needs to be protected and saved, and that's enough.

The appearance of the gray-clothed man made the already not bright Guanyin Hall even more gloomy.

The two violent collisions stirred up countless dust, adding a touch of gray depression to this gloomy space.

In this gloom, a bright moon suddenly rose!

The moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like frost!

This is naturally the god-level low-grade long sword in Shi Zhiyi's hand - Yingyue!

The moonlight flickered, as if obscured by the sudden appearance of dark clouds.

With the flickering of the moonlight, Shi Zhiyi's figure also quietly disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, he was already three feet in front of the man in gray!

It is the body magic technique of the Shi family in Yunqi City - Xingyue Yin!

A martial artist who has entered the dawn of dawn, if he still has reservations before entering the holy powerhouse, it is no different from sending him to death!

With the appearance of Shi Zhiyi, the light of the moon also shrouded the hall again.

However, the light seemed to be brighter than before.

And this brightness is still visible to the naked eye.

In a short moment, the long sword only advanced half a foot.

In the blink of an eye, the bright moon has become radiant and breathtaking!

It's like ......

Sun!

At this moment of life and death, Shi Zhiyi used another peerless skill of Yunqi City's lineage-Hanyang Sword Technique.

As Old Man Fu once said, the power of this set of swordsmanship is rare in the world, but the requirements for Zhenyuan are also extremely high, and Shi Zhiyi, who has just broken the dawn, is far from being able to control it.

With this sword alone, ninety percent of the true elements in Shi Zhiyi's meridians were emptied.

A round of red sun shot towards the gray-clothed man!

In the eyes of the man in gray, there was confusion, but more than that, shock!

He could clearly detect that the young man in front of him was just the breath of the late stage of the marrow cleansing, but why was he able to emit the true element? Moreover, the strength and power of this blow were by no means the beginning of the dawn, comparable to the hair of a martial artist in the late stage of the dawn.

The point is, this teenager is obviously only sixteen years old!

Sixteen years old dawn!

What does that mean?

It means that after a few decades, it is possible for him to grow into an invincible powerhouse in the god sealing period! For tens of thousands of years, all the warriors of the human race who have successfully broken the dawn before the age of sixteen or sixteen, if they do not die halfway, they will eventually all enter the ultimate realm of martial artists!

Martial arts, the road is long, no one can guarantee where they can finally go, breaking the dawn, the cold window, and entering the holy ...... Every threshold may be a mountain that a warrior cannot overcome in his entire life! Not to mention the realm of the gods that only exists in legends and has not been touched by anyone for thousands of years!

But the young man in front of him, a sixteen-year-old transcendent martial artist, is equivalent to half a foot has already stepped into the gods!

The Grey Man had only wanted to come and get something from them, so he didn't kill them at first.

It was Shi Zhiyi who resisted the claw of the holy powerhouse and was able to jump up again immediately, Chen Zhiyi received a solid slap on his chest, and he only lay on the ground of the hall and vomited blood without worrying about his life, although there was a reason for their own solid foundation and strong bones, but more importantly, the gray-clothed man did keep his hand.

After all, these teenagers represent the three super families of the royal family, the Yu family, the Puzhou Fu family, and the Yunqi City Shi family! If they have three longs and two shorts, the consequences caused by them will definitely not be able to bear even if he is a saint powerhouse.

However, when he found out that Shi Zhiyi was sixteen years old, for the sake of his family, or pure jealousy and resentment, the man in gray finally made the first move.