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This scene fell in the eyes of the phantom, naturally it was a manifestation of the poor skills of the donkey, although the young man on the opposite side was extremely outstanding, and there was a rare atavistic phenomenon in physical skills, but it was still not enough, the gap was not strength, but the realm.

His existence is to sharpen the physical skills of the younger generations, so as to indirectly make them grow.

Therefore, even if this little doll loses, after exiting the Dream Forest, the consciousness will return to the real world, and it will benefit a lot.

At this moment, to deal with him with the physical skills of the Innate Perfection Realm is really to hit a stone with an egg.

The four words of martial arts will he said were not to wake up this young man, and to be able to defeat under the will of force is enough to be proud!

The opponent may be brewing some terrifying trick when he sits upright, but there is no time, first, his fist has fallen, and second, it is impossible for the opponent to resist.

Because the realm gap is here, the magic is together, in addition to the power, there is also the will.

The reason is actually very simple, the magic is actually the same as a person, pay attention to a divine soul, as a human being, the most important thing is the soul, and if you lose this, you are the walking dead.

The same is true for the technique, there is also a special divine soul in it, and if you peek into this mystery, you can enter the level of willpower in one fell swoop.

Closing his eyes does not mean that he does not look, and sitting upright does not mean that the forbidden star is waiting to be killed, but to accumulate energy and wait for the opportunity to move.

The candle flame in the heart is swaying, and you can clearly feel the flow of qi around you.

Therefore, not seeing is the best view, this is not a paradox, but the truth, there are many obscure descriptions of such realms in a thousand Daozang, familiar with the heart, although the forbidden star does not understand the true meaning, but it has a foundation, and now it is stimulated, and it is naturally an instant enlightenment.

When the water arrives, it will be done!

After a while, the forbidden star's eyes opened, and there was an aura of silence on his body, one black and one white in his eyes, which was extremely weird.

Yin and yang have skills, black and white have the way, this is the way of life and death comprehended by the tombstone group in the forbidden land, although it is one, but at this moment, under the traction of this opportunity, there is enough strength.

The magic has a divine soul, and the mystery is the heart.

The wind exploded in the sky, and the Phantom Fist Gang blew the Forbidden Star's robe apart, and the Forbidden Star's pale golden light shone brightly, resisting the attack of the wind.

One foot, one foot.

At a distance of one inch, the forbidden star moved, clenched his fists, opened his bow left and right, and blasted away.

In the restraint of the power of the three-color true element and the muscles and blood, the power of the stars circulates on the arm, the eyes correspond to two fists, one black and one white, and the breath of survival and extinction emerges.

This is the will, this is the God, this is the willpower.

"How come?" The phantom's voice trembled slightly, as if it was extremely unexpected, could this kid be a demon and comprehend willpower in a short period of time?

Impossible, thinking of this, he denied it all, and his anger was even worse, and his punch was even more riotous.

The overwhelming coercion, the place where the shadow of the fist is shrouded, and everything is prostrate, just like the king's fist method that reigns over the world.

King boxing, corresponding to yin and yang boxing.

After a while, they met in the expectant gaze of the forbidden star.

There was no loud noise, no blazing light, even the sound waves seemed to stop at this moment, and the surroundings fell into a brief silence.

"Break!" The forbidden star shouted angrily, two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the black and white yin and yang path was blessed, and the momentum was stronger.

The phantom didn't speak, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

"Boom—"

Where the sound wave passed, the void collapsed.

Where the light shines, the light source dies.

"Yes, boy, since I can comprehend willpower, I will keep my promise and send you a creation. The agitation in the air stopped at this moment, and then the forbidden star was shocked to see the phantom arm swing slightly, and the center of the violent explosion immediately dissipated.

The battle came to an abrupt end, and the drama was extreme.

The forbidden star was stunned for a moment, and did not speak immediately, obviously with some intention of not being able to bear this phantom.

"Didn't the previous three sticks go through three moves, don't you kill me?" Forbidden Star tilted his head and asked tentatively, although his tone was very immature, there was no relaxation in his body, this is his careful mind wrestling.

The phantom turned around, and the dense white mist in front of him began to fall, revealing a bluestone path.

"Do you know what willpower is?" The phantom voice was a little vicissitudes, as if there were endless years flowing in it.

The forbidden star followed silently, he knew that there was no need to speak at this time, he only needed to express his opinion at a specific time.

Sometimes listening is far more practical and real than asking, since you are shy and ask for the edification in the mouth of others, this should be humble and polite, but there is no less.

"Martial arts have a will, just like the way of heaven has reincarnation, many people don't believe in the latter, and I don't believe it either, because the strength of the realm has not been reached, but the will of the former, many people don't have the opportunity to know, but on the way to ask for immortals, there must be willpower on the way to hegemony. ”

"The will is not only the spiritual will of the individual cultivator, but also the ability to perceive the Dao, everything in the world has its own reason for existence, and similarly, it also has its own will. The phantom's footsteps paused, turned his back to the forbidden star, and he stretched out his hand, only to see that there was a collapse in the direction he was pointing, and the void was filled.

"Fingering is the Tao Law, the truth is the same way, and the technique is close to the Tao, which is a necessary process for the subsequent development. "I saw that there was a void in the collapsed place, just like himself, there was a mysterious and unpredictable aura.

"Could it be that everything has a spirit, so can it be understood in this way, as long as it is a willpower that can be understood, it can be blessed to the spell itself?"

Eventually, the two came to a cliff.

There is a broken monument on it, open and clear, and there is a heavy breath flowing on it, and the strength is pressing, and the world trembles.

"This is the favorite place of the big apprentice of the dream fairy, under the starry sky, sitting and listening to the wind and clouds, the big apprentice has the posture of the sky, the physical skills are outstanding, and the body veins are congenitally disabled, but in order to practice for longevity, he has a unique opinion on the physical arts, and finally cultivated to the realm of fetal breath and was besieged and fell. ”

"Isn't this the battlefield back then?" Forbidden Star looked at the broken monument, carefully observed the vertical and horizontal traces of swords on the ground, and made a judgment in an instant.

The Phantom let out a long sigh and was silent, apparently acquiescing to this fact.

"You only have one month, I won't show up again, how much you comprehend, it's up to you. ”

When the words fell, the phantom disappeared, and he didn't throw him any top-secret martial arts secrets as he imagined in the forbidden star's mind, let alone teach him by word and deed.

The forbidden star stared at the void in the distance, staring into the abyss, and moved for a long time.

Time passed slowly, one breath and two breaths, an hour, a whole half a day, the forbidden star was still staring at the nothingness in front of him, letting go of his body and mind, and feeling the qi around him with all his might.

On the battlefield, the fighting spirit is undiminished, the sword intent still exists, and the strong man in the fetal breath realm fights, how violent should it be?

There is a saying on the Daozang, stare into the abyss, and the abyss will also look back at you.

Although the meaning is not to say that hard work is rewarded, but it also shows that your heart's yearning, there will be a quiet gain, and the inevitable loss is in it.

Everything seemed to be inexplicable, and it was extremely hard, but it was such a small touch, and the whole person of the forbidden star fell into an epiphany inexplicably.

Epiphany, pay attention to an opportunity, but also pay attention to the time and place.

His eyes began to lose focus, and he slowly shook his head, finally moving his gaze to the stele.

There was a boom, like a sledgehammer slammed into the head.

"Kill!"

An earth-shattering sound of fighting sounded, and the forbidden star was shaken, and then, the whole person shook and came to a different world.

Here, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, the battle is shaking, a hideous monument rises in the distance, and there are two mountains facing each other in the distance, the wind comes out, and the slaughter is awe-inspiring.

Scorched everywhere, black smoke curled up, and fighting was endless.

The weapons struck each other, the spells collided, and the gloomy space at this moment was actually colorful by Zhao Yao.

Among them were several majestic voices, besieging a shirtless and sturdy man.

The man was surrounded in the middle, motionless like a mountain, the eyes of the forbidden star were pierced to pain, like a god-like existence, irresistible, it seemed that a thought, he would die and die.

The man looked up to the sky and roared, and as soon as his figure scurried, he came to a great figure holding a long sword, a punch fell, the sun and the moon were lost, this is a domineering, who else's spirit, that is, the fighting spirit, the aura.

The long sword collapsed inch by inch, and the remnants were unabated, and the man was shattered under the punch, and only a baby-like existence escaped.

Just as he was about to wipe it out with one finger, several other people moved at the same time, striking with their strongest swords.

The man is disdainful, his momentum is undiminished, and he has the courage and strength to take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies.

It's just that when he was just about to move, a phantom flashed, and the man moved, and in the picture, the forbidden star saw a strong man coming, with an amazingly beautiful woman in his hand, and a long sword against his throat.

Don't think about it, this is blackmail.

The forbidden star's fists couldn't help but clench tightly, and anger rolled in anger.

"Despicable!" he and the man's voices overlapped at this moment, and they sounded at the same time.

Then the forbidden star saw that under the man's sudden, the long swords of several other strong men had already fallen into place.

As for the reality, it is naturally his body.

Not an inch of land, the sword is not allowed to enter.

There is a furious energy blessing on the surface of the body, no matter how powerful the enemy is and how sharp the weapon is, it is not allowed to enter.

The physical skills have been practiced to this point, which shows the degree of strength.

No wonder it has been recorded in ancient books, and it is not necessary to prove the Tao with force.

It seems to be an evaluation, but how much bitterness is in it for outsiders.

"Qin Tian, one life for another, how dare you?"

The vile voice tempted, at this time, the battle situation has reached an extremely anxious stage, a distraction, an accident, absolutely life and death.

"Don't, don't!" the woman said hoarsely, grief-stricken.

The voice of the liver and intestines was messy in the whimpering wind, and the man looked at the woman with a soft expression, and said to the man, "Let her go first." ”

"Huh?" the man whispered in confusion, obviously not believing, and in desperation, anger grew, and the long sword came closer.

Blood spilled and life was in danger.

The man smiled awkwardly, and the aura on the surface of his body withdrew.

The sword goes into the flesh.

He is still laughing, it is fearless, it is heartache, and it is self-blame!