Chapter Twenty-Six: The Heart of the Strong
readx;? A lamp is like a bean, a fire is like a star, but it also brings a lot of vitality to the original dark cave.
In the dim light, there was always a figure buried in contemplation, the air was wet and cold, but it had no effect on the figure, he sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, as if he was constantly summing up something,
"When he casts a blow from the sky, he should first use the Four Elephants to ......avoid it," Xiao Yu held his cheek with one hand, constantly thinking,
"If that's the case, I'll have enough time to dodge the last time he strikes with the broken sword, and there's no way I'll end up with this lose-lose situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ใ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝโ
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu sighed slowly, he thought that his combat experience was rich enough, but if he really investigated it carefully, there were still many deficiencies.
At this moment, he can still only be called a piece of jade, and only after countless battles can he let himself shine.
My own cultivation is still far from enough......
"I don't know what the reaction of the outside world will be ......after this day passes" Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly grinned lightly: "The young master of the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group died mysteriously, and the murderer is missing, hehe, no matter how you think about it, it reveals a smell of conspiracy." โ
Xiao Yu muttered to himself, and suddenly, his originally slightly drooping head rose high, and there were two cold glints in his eyes, like cold stars, which were breathtaking, and panic boiled: "The original three major forces have always been afraid of each other, and this killing of the mad dragon is equivalent to a fuse, but I don't know how the forbearance of this mad lord is......"
"If you really tear your face and fight it, it will be of great benefit to me. Xiao Yu's expression was cold: "Fishing in troubled waters, if this water is not muddy, how can you touch it." โ
The brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, before he stretched out, Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders and smiled innocently: "However, you would never have thought that all this was an accident in itself." โ
seemed to think of something, Xiao Yu sneered again: "However, if the robbery fails, you will be killed, if such an act is known by your old immortal, will you vomit blood in anger, haha." โ
Having said that, Xiao Yu was not worried about the revenge of the mad lord in his heart, because it was impossible for the latter to know about him,
Who would have thought that a strong man who was about to step into the level of the Martial Sect would die in the body of a young man who was only a three-star martial spirit on the bright side, and the true Xuan Qi cultivation was only the peak of a martial artist.
For his own safety, Xiao Yu is still very sure, those mercenaries, because of the relationship between the dotted maze, did not see their appearance at all, and the only thing they showed was their own sword formation means, but, because in the previous residential area, he did not show the sword formation, so just through this, it is impossible to catch Xiao Yu,
"In addition to the Wild Lion Mercenary Group, the threat of the righteous valve should not be underestimated. Xiao Yu frowned, it had been more than ten days since he entered the Black Horn Great Plains, but the righteous valve seemed to have disappeared, and it did not appear in Xiao Yu's sight at all.
"I'm scared of myself. Xiao Yu laughed at himself, with his martial spirit-level strength, he was placed in the righteous qi gate, that is, an outer disciple, any inner disciple, he could crush him with a raised hand,
"It seems that the news is probably not in place, or ...... The strong man of the righteous valve has not found me. "The latter may be even greater.
Xiao Yu gritted his teeth, a fierce sรจ flashed on his face, and he kept roaring in his heart:
"It's all strength. โ
"Strength. โ
"As long as I have the strength, as long as I can truly reach the realm of martial spirits, as long as my Jing divine power can break through the realm of gods, and only a half-step martial sect, what is it, under the sword array, they are just ants, and they can be crushed by my hands. โ
Xiao Yu's heart continued to roar wildly, and the desire for strength was like a raging flame, constantly burning his whole body,
After the sword spirit fell into a deep sleep, Xiao Yu suddenly found that his situation would be so embarrassing.
Enemies on all sides, powerless to compete with them, have to run around, the Hellish Ghost Palace, the Righteous Qi Gate, the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group, plus those powerful scattered cultivators who may covet their secret treasures, when the sword spirit is located, he can still rely on the power of the sword spirit to deal with it, but when the sword spirit leaves, he ......
And what's left,
Sword array, jing god storm, thunder and fire thousand phantom bodies,
Xiao Yu laughed at himself, these are undoubtedly powerful weapons for cross-level killing, when the three are integrated into one, with Xiao Yu's half-step martial spirit cultivation, he can actually kill the half-step martial sect,
However, the enemy that Xiao Yu has to face is much stronger than the half-step Martial Sect, the Martial Venerable is strong, compared with the Half-step Martial Sect, that is the difference between cloud and mud,
Even if the current Xiao Yu is just an ant-like existence in their eyes, they will not deign to deal with Xiao Yu at all,
However, even if any of the martial arts powerhouses under their command made a move, Xiao Yu would only have one way to fall.
"It turns out that without the Sword Spirit, I am so vulnerable. โ
Xiao Yu smiled bitterly, and a sense of melancholy rose in his heart, however, in the next moment, in Xiao Yu's heart, an unyielding idea suddenly rose, this kind of idea is sharp, sharp, and has the momentum and spirit of ten thousand people, like a surging river, instantly crushing the melancholy in Xiao Yu's heart,
And the bloody sword, which had been held tightly by Xiao Yu, at this moment, as if he understood Xiao Yu's intentions, began to tremble constantly, and a peerless pride instantly emanated from the sword body.
And at this moment, Xiao Yu's face was no longer the slightest fragile and melancholy, and instead of it, it was a kind of domineering arrogance that dominated the world.
"I am the Emperor Sword Master, I am the man of destiny, born in troubled times, the demon star will rise, I am the hero of the world, even if the dragon is trapped in the shallows, how long can I be down. At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly understood the Jing God expressed by the Emperor Sword,
Unruly, arrogant,
God is not omnipotent, but I am omnipotent: if the heavens will hinder me, I will pierce the heavens, and the earth will hinder me, and I will tread the earth.
This is a kind of pride in the world, this is the heart of a strong man that the emperor sword master should have.
"Perhaps, I will be very weak now, and now I am just an ant in the eyes of the strong, and I can be crushed to death with a flip of my palm. โ
"However, I still have a strong heart, I still have infinite possibilities, all the difficulties and ups and downs, can not stop me, all the difficulties and obstacles, will only make me resolute, unyielding, sooner or later, I Xiao Yu, will shock the world. โ
In this dim cave, Xiao Yu's strong heart has been completely awakened.
Since then, the idea of the strong will be carried out in Xiao Yu's heart, and in the cultivation of the future, those obstacles that are extremely difficult for ordinary metaphysical cultivation will be extremely easy for Xiao Yu.
However, in the next moment, a touch of jing's glint instantly appeared on Xiao Yu's face, and he said to himself in disbelief: "This is ......"